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Love TKO

True Grave

Warrior
Joined
Jun 30, 2010
Location
Where The Fight Takes Me
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Civic Center of Greater Miami Florida," boomed a loud voice across the arena.
"It is time for your main event, a Light Heavyweight showdown between two rising stars of the World Fighting Alliance. The big prize? A contract to fight in the Ultimate Fighting Championships. Let's bring out our fighters!"
The crowd erupted in applause.

"In the red corner, weighing two hundred and fifteen pounds, he stands five feet, eight inches tall. He is a Freestyle fighter who calls New Orleans, Louisiana his home. Put your hands together for Matt Granger!"
The audience cheered him on as he made his way to the cage. Granger was clearly enjoying the attention, and showboated quite a bit before settling into his corner. When the crowd had settled down, the announcer raised the microphone to his lips once more.

"It is time to introduce his opponent. In the blue corner, weighing one hundred and twenty pounds, he stands at an even six feet. He is a Kickboxer and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu specialist who hails from our own Miami, Florida. Give a warm welcome to the hometown hero, Jacob Young!"
Jacob took his cue and began bouncing on the balls of his feet as the gate rose. He then began to walk casually down the lane toward the cage.

The young and handsome fighter with soft brown hair and bright blue eyes touched the hands of many who reached out to touch him. He flexed his muscular arms and tightened his well-defined six-pack as his own form of showboating. When he stepped into the cage, however, he was all business. This was the fight that could make or break his career, and he had to be prepared for whatever Granger had to throw at him. The two had squared off in WFA fights before, and both had one victory over the other. Tonight was the night to break the tie once and for all, and prove to the other who the better mixed martial artist was.

When both fighters were in the cage, the referee called them to the center.
"All right, gentlemen. This is a fight for a UFC contract, so I want you to do your best. This will be a clean and fair fight. Touch gloves to make it official."
Jake glared at Granger, but extended his fist to touch gloves.

"I hope you enjoy watching me on TV, Jake," Granger said with a cocky smile, "Because I'll think about you...not at all."
He then bumped his fist and went to his corner. Jake ignored the posturing and slipped his black mouth-guard in, a look that matched his trunks. As he tightened up his black MMA gloves with the blue band that read "WFA", his senses went on overdrive. Not only was he going to fight tonight, but he was going to win. He turned, and entered a boxer's stance just as the announcer told them to begin.

Granger was in his Muay Thai stance, and moved toward him. Jake threw a few probing punches that were easily deflected, but once he was in range, he tagged him with a mid-level kick to the ribs. Granger threw a head kick at him that was ducked under, though Jake had to jump back to avoid a follow-up middle kick with his other leg. His opponent was playing for keeps tonight, so Jake would have to step up his game a little. He dodged another kick aimed at his body, then moved in and connected with a few punches to the face. A knee to his solar plexus convinced him to back off, but Granger had been damaged more than him in the assault.

Seeing that his legs weren't doing him much good, Granger began throwing several punches. He had decent punching power, but since he usually relied on his legs, his blows were slow and easy to telegraph. On a particularly bad punch, Jake swatted it aside and countered with an uppercut that he was sure rattled his opponent's jaw. However, he seemed to not mind taking the blow, as he smiled and grabbed him around the waist, trying to force a double-leg takedown. Jake pivoted his body and pushed Granger into the cage. Once there, he grabbed onto his head for leverage and began kneeing him as hard as he could.

Granger let go after a few knees, but a left elbow to the jaw left his head spinning. Jake pivoted around a second time and caught his opponent on the other side of his jaw with a spinning roundhouse kick. Granger's mouth-guard flew across the cage, and the fighter himself crashed to the ground. When the announcer declared his assured victory, Jake approached the referee, who raised his hand in victory and congratulated him.
"So, when do I meet with the UFC officials?"
"Come back to the Civic Center tomorrow afternoon and take a limo to the business."

Jake thanked him and went to change into his street clothes in the locker room. After grabbing his gym bag, he left out of a service exit. He did not have a car, but his house was not far from either his gym or the Civic Center where he had thus far had all of his fights. As he was passing by an alleyway, he saw a man in a funky get-up shouting angrily at a young woman. When he struck her, Jake felt angry. He began to approach the scene, being cautious, but not willing to turn a blind eye to such abuse on a woman.
 
Rea stood, her back up against a wall and small body trembling, waiting for someone to come pick her up, anyone. It was a slow night for the red head, and she would be in serious trouble if she didn't meet her daily quota, of at least three hundred dollars. For some reason no one wanted red heads right now, even desperate men preferred blondes, and she had often thought about bleaching all of her hair, making herself appear a blonde.

She hadn't always been in the situation she was in now, at only twenty. She had been pulled into the prostitution life earlier that year, when a man she had been dating turned out to be a pimp for several girls, and pretty much forced her into it. Rea really had no choice, as she was living with the man at the time, her parents having kicked her out several months before that,

She was relatively attractive, small, five foot frame. She was thin, but not anorexically so. Just thin enough to make her fit into any size zero that she wanted to wear. Her problem was her large breasts though, that everyone though were fake. She should have extremely small breasts for her size, but Rea had been, in her opinion cursed, with DD's, that made her look, just rather odd.

Headlights appearing into the distance caused her to freeze, icy blue eyes widened in fear. She had the color blue eyes that looked like a frozen over like in winter. A man stepped out, and walked over to her, shouting when she produced the measly seventy dollars she had made that day. A slap was bestowed upon her cheek, causing a whimper to escape from her lips. Rea than saw a man walking, slowly, towards them, looking rather angry. Was he actually going to intervene. Either he was stupid, or crazy to get in the middle of what was going on at the moment.
 
Jake was about three feet from what he gathered was a pimp threatening an underachieving prostitute.
"I think that's enough."
The pimp gave him a look of sheer hatred.
"This ain't your business, pretty boy. So why don't you go on about your way and leave the educatin' up to me?"
Jake shook his head.

"Beating a woman right in front of me makes it my business. If I were you, I would turn around and walk away before this gets ugly."
The pimp whipped out a switchblade.
"You got about five seconds before I pop you like a balloon, white boy."
"Then you'd best get to popping, because I'm not going anywhere."
With an angry growl, the guy lunged at him with a knife.

Using his well-honed fighting instincts, Jake saw the exact moment when he entered the range for a counter-attack. He extended his left foot in one fluid motion, snapping a high kick to the side of the pimp's head, a move known in Kickboxing as a head kick. The pimp crashed into some garbage, let out a groan, and was unconscious. His knife had clattered uselessly to Jake's feet, who then kicked it away. The fighter adjusted his gym bag, and then turned to walk away. Jake had done more than his fair share of fighting today, and it was time to get home and take a shower.
 
Rea watched in astonishment as this man actually threatened the man who had slapped her. She covered her mouth with her hands as she wanted the pimp lunging forward, and the other man easily kicking him in the head. How was he able to kick that high? Seeing that he was just going to leave her there with the unconscious pimp, Rea quickly hurried after him. He really didn't look that much older than her, maybe a year or so.

When she had caught up with him, Rea grabbed onto his arm "Wait! Thank you, I'm Rea. What's your name?" she asked, keeping her grip on his arm. "Could I stay with you tonight? I live with the man you just knocked out, and I don't want to be here when he wakes up," she explained, gazing up at him. Maybe if he was kind enough to stop him from hitting her, he might be kind enough to allow her his couch, just for the night.
 
Jake turned slightly as the young woman he had just saved grabbed his arm. He smiled warmly at her. Looking at her up close, she was stunningly beautiful, fit, and possessing of the kind of assets that made him horny.
"You're welcome. I'm Jake. It's nice to meet you, Rea."

Jake looked over at the pimp, realizing that if he woke up and Rea was still here, he would take out his aggression on her.
"You can stay with me for as long as need be. There's plenty of room at my house, and you look like you could use a warm shower and even warmer bed."
He put his arm around her in a protective manner.
"If you're hungry, we can pick something up on the way home. I know it must've been hard going through what he did to you."
 
A large grin spread over her lips, and she quickly hugged him tightly. "Oh thank you so much!" She really didn't know how to repay him for first beating the pimp up, and than allowing him to stay with her. "If there's anything I can do let me know," Rea said, her smile not going down a bit. As he put his arm around her, she wrapped hers around his torso, leaning into his chest.

He was really strong, and she hadn't realized just how much until his arm was around her. What the hell did he do for a living, beat people up? "I'm not hungry, thanks though. I'll only bother you for tonight, I'll find somewhere else tomorrow," she told him, beginning to follow him, her arm still wrapped around him. It was nice enough for him to offer his house to her for one night, she didn't want to impose, or have him feel like he needed to help her in any way.
 
Jake was walking with her when she asked if there was anything she could do. He wanted to ask for a kiss, but didn't want to do that just yet. He would save it for when they knew each other better.
"All right, then."
When she said that she would find another place, he cleared his throat.
"That's not necessary."

"You see, I'm an MMA fighter. I just got accepted into the UFC, so I'm going to be training really hard for my debut fight in the world's largest MMA venue. I'm going to be at the gym a lot, and you will pretty much have the house to yourself until nightfall. I want you to stay with me for a little while. My house has been missing the warmth of a woman, anyway."
He kissed her on top of the head as his house came into view.
 
"Oh, thank you!" She squealed, hugging him and kissing his cheek lightly, her large breasts pressing tightly against his torso as she hugged him. No wonder he was so muscular, he was a fighter. That explained a lot, actually. "I can help cook and stuff," she told him, grinning. "Though I can't cook though, or really do much of anything to be honest."

Rea really had never cooked anything before, except grilled cheese and things like that, usually buying out because it was cheaper, when she even ate at all. Wind blew around them, causing a shiver to go up her spine, and she leaned into his side, breathing him in. Though he smelled like sweat, she liked the way that he smelled, like a real man, and not one of those pigs that she slept with who smelt like straight up B.O. and liquor.
 
Jake smiled from her kiss on the cheek. When her breasts pressed against his torso, it gave him a slight erection. He rubbed the back of her head gently.
"That would be a big help, actually. An extra set of hands would be great."
He unlocked the door and headed inside.

Once they were in, he turned to her.
"I was gonna jump in the shower. But, you probably need it more. Plus, you know what they say, ladies first."
He brought her a towel, a bar of soap, an oversized hoody, and a pair of grey sweat pants, plus some panties an ex-girlfriend had left behind when she moved out.
"I don't have any bras, and I'm not sure if I did, if they would be your cup size."
 
She laughed at his bra comment and took the clothes and towel he offered her. "Thanks, but you know, I wouldn't mind showering together," she grinned, a small blush rising on her cheeks. "Saves water. Join me if you want," she said, not waiting for an answer as she walked into the bathroom that he pointed out, and left the door open for him to follow if he wanted to. Once in the bathroom she stripped of the rather slutty clothes she was wearing and turned the water on very warm, stepping inside to let it rinse all the filth off of her.
 
Jake's spine tingled and his penis went rock hard as she mentioned showering together. A small bit of drool escaped his mouth, and he wiped it away. He stepped into the bathroom and stripped out of his sweaty clothes. He then stepped inside the shower and beheld her in all of her naked glory.

Rea had a gorgeous body with beautiful curves and smooth skin. She needed to eat, but looked great otherwise. Her vagina was clean-shaven, and he could imagine devouring that sweet flower in a lust-filled night of passion. Her enormous breasts looked even more lovely and large on her small frame. He stepped forward and kissed her, hard, without a word.
"Did I ever tell you that red heads are my favorite girls in the whole world?"
 
"No, you didn't, but it's nice to know," she told him, pressing her body fully up against him. She could feel his fully erect penis pressing against her as she began kissing him back, her arms wrapping around his neck. This was her personal way of saying thank you to him. Rea finally pulled back her lips from his, only to move them down his jaw and to his neck, kissing and licking it first, than biting on it, leaving a small love mark.
 
Jake felt the slight sting of her love bite, but it only made him harder. His penis had grown drastically in size, and was now resting against her solar plexus.
"I know we're probably moving way too fast for having just met, but I don't care. I can't resist the perfect woman."
His hands cupped her breasts and raised them before gently massaging them. When her nipples were erect, he licked and suckled them gently.

He then kissed her again, even more passionately.
"I think I'm not ready to shower yet. I want to take you to my bedroom and get really sweaty. That is, if you feel comfortable doing that. If not, I won't press. Even this is way farther than I ever thought that I would get this soon."
 
She moaned softly as her breasts were massaged and sucked on gently. "Yes, bedroom sounds good," she told him, turning the water off and stepping out of the shower, wringing her long red hair out before pulling him out of the shower with her. She glanced down at his enormous cock, trying not to let her jaw drop. "Just lead the way," she told him, having no idea where the bedroom was.
 
Jake saw her glance at his penis and smiled as her eyes bugged out. The size of his manhood always surprised the women in his life the first time. He took a towel and dried them both off before leading her to the bedroom. After shutting the door, he had her lay down. After that, he initiated some foreplay by inserting two fingers into her pussy and rubbing her clit and g-spot. When she was sufficiently wet, he began licking her slit.
 
Moans escaped through her lips as her g-spot was hit several time, and she bit on his neck until she saw his head moving down to lick her. Rea leaned back against the bed again and began pulling on his hair, still moaning every so often. Her back arched just slightly, and she pulled on his hair so he would move up closer to her, allowing her to bite on his neck again, and allowing her hand that wasn't pulling his hair to stroke his shaft gently.
 
After a while of licking her, Jake decided that it was time to end the foreplay. He mounted her and gently inserted his long shaft into her tight pussy. He started to pump her gently, gradually increasing in speed. His hands massaged her erect nipples and his tongue swirled with hers as they began to make love.
 
Moans of pleasure filled the room as he pushed himself in side of her. The gentleness at which he was going surprised Rea more than anything, and made her want to make him happy more than she normally would. Her hands moved up and down his back and shoulders, and her tongue ran itself up and down his, her hips moving in perfect motion with his own.
 
As the intercourse became more intense, Jake groaned. He could feel himself about to cum, and he pulled out just in time to avoid cumming inside her. The spray from his penis coated her gigantic breasts and face in a thick layer.
"Sorry about that," Jake said, a little embarrassed, "one of the things that comes with my huge wang is the incredible amount of sperm that I can excrete."
 
She had luckily closed her eyes at just the right time, feeling the warm stickiness coat her face and breasts. She wiped it off of her face and smiled at him. "It's okay, how about that shower now though?" she asked, laughing. Him unloading on her like that didn't bother Rea all that much, and she figured that it was a good thing, as she could see that sort of thing happening quiet a bit.
 
Jake smiled. Most of his girlfriends had been bothered by having sex with him, as they always had to take a shower afterwards. While most men would kill for a large penis, it had its drawbacks. However, Rea did not seem bothered at all.
"Sure."
He walked with her into the bathroom and they jumped into the shower.

Inside, Jake washed the cum off of her. He then lathered up his hands and began gently massaging the soap into her. His hands cupped and squeezed her breasts as he began making out with her while holding her from behind.
"You could get me addicted to your sex."
His hand went inside her and began to gently rub her G-spot again.
"I hope you don't mind lots of sex..."
 
She laughed as he began cupping her breasts. She gently pulled away from him and kissed his cheek. "How about a break?" She liked sex, but that had been her job, and Rea really didn't want to do it back to back with him, even if he was amazing at it. Instead she got down on her knees in front of him, moving her lips over his large cock, smiling up at him.
 
Jake looked down at her.
"I didn't mean right now. I'm still spent from last time."
As she got down on her knees, his eyes widened. When girls blew him, it felt amazing. Knowing what this girl used to do for a living, he knew that he would probably collapse to the ground from how good it would feel.
 
She licked from one end of his shaft to the other, stopping once she got to the head every time to suck gently on it. After she did that a few times Rea moved her mouth to the head, putting him in her mouth and inch at a time, tongue licking the underside as she went, until he was completely in her and she was deep throating him.
 
Jake looked in amazement as Rea fit the whole penis in her mouth. She was the first girl to ever do that. Her skill was impeccable, and he slid against the wall as she sucked and licked him.
"Oh, Rea..." was all he could say before he started to groan in pleasure.
It did not take long before he shot a big load in her mouth. He hoped that she could swallow as well as she could suck.
 
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