There's only one way to become champion

The slap drove a noise out of Krem, as so much else had. He squirmed back toward it, and then back into the cradle of Gannicus's hips. They were moving shortly after he'd draped across his back, and Krem moved and squirmed as he could, rocking back to meet powerful thrusts, but otherwise just rolling his hips in place to receive it. His nose was filled with a deep earth smell, overwhelmed by it all. He didn't try to quiet himself, especially as Gannicus's teeth found skin and he left marks.