Tough Guy: Part 2 - Beach and Huzz

Part 1: Bleached 

 

 

Getting destroyed by his ex-girlfriend proved to be a defining moment for Ricky. He never brought up what happened, but he could tell his friends never forgot it either. They looked at him differently, and when he posed for videos with them, they didn't pose with him and stayed on their phones. It made Ricky post more by himself instead. 

He posed for videos on Instagram, lip syncing to breakup songs that trashed his ex or made him out to be a player. Sometimes with no shirt on, sometimes after he dried up in the shower. Sometimes even when he hadn’t dried up yet. He started to look at himself differently.

His friends saw it, and noticed how the thirst traps were getting more and more traction, so he started to do them more and more. They talked with each other and watched the latest video Ricky posted. 

His shirt was off as he smiled and bit his lower lip gently, staring wantingly into the camera and then lip syncing and swaying with the music. The phone slower got further, more of his light skin visible and the muscles above his chest. Flirting the camera, he looked shocked, lips parted slightly, and a tongue pressed against his teeth. His braces shined and his short bleached hair made him look like an absolute star. He ran his hand down his body and the body tilted down and along his long, lean body musculature, his manhood pointing in his boxers. Ricky smiled at his size and shape, his bulge pushing out like a proud horn and he pulled the phone back to a more normal position and smiled at the camera, continuing to lip sync and dance in his emotions. 

“Maan, he’s so fruity what the fuck?!”
 

"Yo, what is he doooing!?” 

His friends, Nash especially, laughed and shook their heads. Nash was a handsome guy with curly hair but, similarly to Ricky, made it a point to look tough. He sagged and had darker skin with hazel eyes. And as he used those hazel eyes to watch and laugh at Ricky’s videos, he saw how many likes Ricky was getting on these videos. Nash found it fake, annoying and started to talk more and more shit about Ricky. Nash would never use his good looks to sell himself out like Ricky was. But Nash couldn’t look away from how many likes Ricky got, and how so many girls at school liked them. Nash realized that although it was fake and cringe, there was something to this. Actually… this might be a good way to get some hoes. Girls would see Ricky, want to talk him and his boys, then they’d win the girls over and boom. Free pussy. 

This was made easier when Ricky asked them if they wanted to go to the beach. They said yes and thought about all the beach pussy they could get. They licked their lips and started hyping up Ricky too. 

Nash gassed him up. “You ready to get some puss, bruh?”

Ricky smirked and looked down, raised two fingers up by his head, like a pistol, and danced in spot. All the boys glazed him up and suddenly, Ricky felt at home with them again. He was glad he reached out and asked them to hang out; he was sure they didn’t really want to be around him anymore. 

“For sure, for sure. Maan, this gonna be lit!” Ricky laughed, pulling on his soft shorts and white tank top. He had on a white chain around his neck that fit an island vibe and looks great on his tank top and skin. His bleached hair and stubble of facial hair that he decided to grow out. Ricky rubbed his chin and the little prickles made him feel like a man. His confidence was swelling. He needed a day like this. Things were lit. 

Big Guy (Vampire) Part 5: Behind the Curtain, We See You!

Part 1: Little Brother 

Part 2: Crippling Interest 

Part 3: Eggjungle 

Part 4: Dreams and the Bed 

 

Ben slowly walked up to Jamie in the kitchen, who smiled as he saw Ben approach. Ben smiled and scratched his head as he got closer. He smiled at Jamie as Jamie walked up to him and Ben waited to see what’s up. 

He didn’t even see Jamie’s foot crack through the air. Jamie swung his barefoot out with devastating force and smacked hard up into Ben’s balls in his briefs. His cock was still hard and pointing up, so the impact was all balls and it felt like a sledgehammer. Ben’s eyes bulged out as he doubled over and almost immediately collapsed to the floor. There wasn’t even pain at first, just a shock and weakness as his mind went totally blank. Then, he gasped out and the pain was blinding as it erupted through his gut and legs. It erased every other sense and thought he had. Ben let out a choking groan as he clutched his balls in his briefs and kicked his legs weakly on the ground. His socks swinging on the ground as his eyes were opened wide and totally lost in the sea of pain he was in. 

Time continued and the pain only continued to grow. Ben gasped and his throat tightened, his stomach twisted and he was sure he was about to throw up. His eyes watered as he rocked on his side and opened his eyes up towards Jamie. He lifted his head up as his vision swimmed and saw Jamie looking down at him. Jamie was smiling and shook his head. 

“What the fuck, Ben.” 


Ben blinked, confused and in tremendous pain. He fell backwards and clutched his heavy, sore testicles in his hand and groaned in pain. He struggled to form a word or anything human at all. 

“Man… I don’t even know what to say! Like… ahhh… honestly, that felt pretty good though.” 

“Mmmarrgg… wha… nngh, oohhhh… my baaaallls…” 

“Haha, yeah that was a pretty hard kick. It kinda hurt my foot. But… damn. You know you deserved that right?” 

Ben gasped and rocked on his side. Something broke through his voice and he croaked out. “My balls, my balls! You broke my balls, oh fuck!” 

“Whatever, dude. You’ll be fine.” 

“Wha… why… what the fuck, Jamie? My balls! I- I can barely feel them...” 

“Oh God, shut up dude. First, what the fuck were you doing in Jayden’s bed? Like…” Jamie laughed out loud and shook his head. “That was so stupid to see. I will admit though, it was pretty nice to cuddle up with you guys.” 

“Nrgh… babe…” Ben curled tighter, his hands stuffed between his legs and rocking back and forth. He could barely breathe, his nuts throbbed and he still felt the painful reality that he might throw up.

“And, I want you to know Ben. I love you, and I’m not… angry? Like, I am obviously. But I just need you to know that you deserve this.” 

“I… deserve this…?” 

Jamie laughed incredulously. “Ahhshyeah? You’re obviously taking advantage of my brother. Not to mention you were hard and wet in his bed… aaaannnd I’m gonna need you to talk to me about these streams.”

“I…” Ben groaned, barely able to talk. “I can’t talk… right now… it hurts so bad.” 

Jamie nodded and scratched his chin.. “Ahhh… I told you to be careful with Jayden. He can’t help himself. He’s just fucking retarded but whatever dude. You are taking advantage of him. You see that right?” 

“Mmm… it’s not like that.” 

Jamie continued. “And like… it feels like something is happening. Is something happening Ben? Something between you and Jayden?”

“He… I… I told you.” Ben was starting to get his voice back. “I wanted to check up on him and… I just fell asleep.” 

Jamie shook his head. “You know… I know both of you idiots. So, I actually believe that. You’re both stupid enough to do that. But that live stream was weird shit dude. And don’t bullshit me. I’m his brother, you need to be honest with me.” 


Ben whimpered and sat over his knees. He was breathing heavily and gently slammed his fist against the ground. 

“This hurts so bad… you didn’t have to kick me that hard…” 

“Ben… stop changing the subject. What the fuck was that? How long has that been happening?” 

Ben looked up with red eyes, trembling in pain still. He lurched forward and moaned, and Jamie stood up for a moment. He looked around for something as Ben tried hard to stay still and not let anything come up out of him. 

Jamie pulled a plate over and put it under Ben quickly as he looked like he was about to hurl. But Jamie saw Ben tighten up and try not to let anything out. His bare legs tightened as his strong body managed to keep things together and he breathed out, only letting out a stalactite of saliva. Ben wiped it away with his forearm as he laid on his side and held his bulge with his left hand. 

“Okay… false alarm.” 

“Right… now… will you fucking speak before I kick your balls into your stomach again?” 

Ben whined and closed his legs up at the comment. “Okay, okay… fuck dude. You were there, you saw…” 

Big Guy (Vampire) Part 4: Dreams and the Bed

Part 1: Little Brother

Part 2: Crippling Interest 

Part 3: Eggjungle 

 

The dark skinned villain laughed at the pitiful, white citizen who was laying back and cowering in fear. The villain continued to approach the lanky white man and Jayden Robin could see the fear in his eyes as the villain stood over him and began to monologue. The deep, booming voice of the villain echoed as Jayden Robin jumped in to save the day. 

Standing behind the villain, Jayden stood confidently, wearing the Titans Robin suit, green tights and red upper body. He smiled like a hero, then snarled like a bratty teenager. His curly hair bounced as his head tilted and he ran in. Jayden Robin felt his manhood shift and press heavily against his green tights, spreading his legs as he kicked and fought against the villain. He realized he had no underwear on and appreciated it as it gave him more freedom and a better wind draft that made him feel alive. 

Jayden Robin defeated the villain quickly, causing them to fall back as he stood in front of the defeated citizen. 

The citizen looked up at Jayden Robin and smiled deeply. His eyes met Jayden’s and the two had a moment of understanding; Jayden smiled warmly and the citizen blushed, looking down at his own body and focused on something else. The citizen’s eyes stopped somewhere between the Superhero’s legs and Jayden Robin looked down at himself. He saw his manhood outlined and smirked, looking back at the nervous citizen, he tried to appease the denizen. He moved his hand down to his manhood, held it like it were swelling and pressed down on it as the citizen’s eyes went wide. Jayden Robin felt his staff getting rigid and his two eggs filling up inside his grip. He smiled, knowing he’s satisfying the citizen in front of him. 

Suddenly, he heard the villain from behind. The citizen jumped in fear and Jayden Robin turned around quickly, staring ahead confidently. His eyes furrowed as he turned and smiled at the incoming battle. 

The villain cried out and danced. Jayden observed as the Villain’s tight pants swayed back and forth, their manhood prominently displayed and tempting the world with its meaty contents. Jayden stared impressed at the villain’s moves, and looked to stare at his face to convey respect, but the villain’s mask closed off eye contact. Jayden smirked and raised his arms quickly, looked up and breathed out. His long frame stretched the contents of his outfit and Jayden Robin’s hands circled above his head as his hips shook the meaty contents between his legs. The sight was visceral, like a meaty limb swinging in the wind with two heavy fruits sagging in their pouch. 

And then Jayden Robin pulled his arms down, the superhero dancing seductively in his outfit and outperforming the villain in front of him. There was no doubt that Jayden was the stronger of the two. He was more performative, his moves were fun and sexy. His body was more visible and impressive. And his facial expressions were engaged, immersed and tender yet powerful. He danced like no one was watching, but wanting everyone to see. He raised his arms up again, stretching the thin fabric of his superhero outfit and Jayden Robin stared forward, flirtatiously confident and his lips pulled together in a knowing smile. He had this won. His powerful arms and tight pecs stretched the fabric further against his body, lifting his meaty manhood and there was no ignoring it. 

Then at the peak, Jayden Robin’s pride was struck from underneath. A fist swung up between his green tights and loudly smacked into his two meaty testicles. The fist and wrist pushed up between Jayden Robin’s legs, the superhero immediately letting out a shocked cry. He stood in utter surprise and horror as he felt his testicles getting crushed between his legs. The visual of his meaty contents flattened and lifted by the fist between his legs was powerful, but so was the effect. The fist and wrist twisted and dragged between the superhero’s legs, scrambling his manhood. Jayden’s legs clenched together as he finally pulled his arms down from above, finally attempting to protect himself.

“Uah! Uuuuu…” Jayden whimpered as his eyes clenched shut. The pain between his legs solidified his defeat as the low blow devastated him to his core. 

“AAahhh…” 

The fist was pulled out from between his legs and Jayden Robin finally was able to cradle his damaged testicles. The pride of this hero, the two hardworking, full hero testicles that gave his hero body all the power and pride it needs to fight evil. There was nothing between the skintight outfit and his meaty manhood. He held his testicles with his fingers, doubled over and fell to his knees, forehead to the ground and gasped inwards as he twitched in agony. 

Jayden Robin held this position for a long time; he was devastated. He never expected this pain and it took all the energy out of him. He could think of nothing outside of curling up over his balls and moaning in pain. He was thunderstruck; his weakness taken advantage of and Robin laid helpless on his knees, cradling his balls. 

Soon, Jayden Robin fell from his knees and forehead, rolling onto his side, his neck outstretched and opened his eyes in peril. He peaked up from his down position, his sight fuzzy as he looked up at his betrayer. 

The villain and citizen stood above him, and as his vision cleared, he recognized the citizen as Ben. Ben smiled at him, proudly and with an empty but desperate look. He bit his lips and Jayden Robin pulled his head back in as the pain became too much to bear. He rolled on the ground, hands between his legs and curled up as he winced in agony. From above him, he heard. 

“You look so good on the ground. You deserve to be there.” 

“He does.” Jamie replied, standing above Jayden too. “He will never win.” 

Jamie and Ben laughed as Jayden Robin held his wounded manhood and tried not to let the sickness overtake him. He looked up and saw the figure of his brother and his brother’s boyfriend behind a blaze of light. His head was ringing as he looked up and felt himself throb as he stared into the figure of the two above him. Deeper he stared into Ben’s figure and opened his mouth to take him in as a bell rung loudly around him. 


And Jayden woke up suddenly. His eyes opened and he felt himself shake at the sudden change. He heard his phone ringing and shook himself up in his bed. He looked around for his phone and saw Ben laying on his stomach next to him. Jayden looked over Ben’s body; covered by a thin white tee and a pair of shorts. He looked over and saw the blanket on the floor next to them. Ben started to groan and shift and Jayden quickly turned to find his phone on the bed. He picked it up wearing only briefs and answered. 

“Mmhheeeello…” 

Big Guy (Vampire) Part 3: Eggjungle

Part 1: Little Brother 

Part 2: Crippling Interest

Jayden looked into the camera with a smile that hung with anticipation. His sharp features and glittering eyes sparkled as he stared ahead. His eyes opened up as a hand caressed the side of his cheek and rubbed his soft skin. The hand pulled down as a thumb hooked onto Jayden’s lower lip. Jayden’s eyes didn't move as he continued to look forward as the tongue in his mouth danced in anticipation, rubbing his teeth as the white hand moved to his jaw. 

Then the hand pulled away and slapped Jayden with moderate force. He turned away, shocked and stuck in the moment. The camera had his side profile, soft skin and long neck as he stared off after the slap and started to smile. He turned back and subtly flickered his teeth at the camera before biting his lip. Then he couldn’t hold it in anymore and laughed out. 

“Oh, that was good!” 

“Told you, mijo! Nice slap too.” Jayden replied. 

Ben gave Jayden back his phone with a smile, enjoying Jayden’s energy and offer. It was a pretty solid smack, and it looked good too. 

“Ooh, yeah. Nice touch with my lip too.” 

“No problem. It was fun. Any other ideas?” Ben asked. Jayden nodded and looked around his room. 

“Hmmm, not right now but I’m feeling creative! I wanna do something. Do you have any ideas?” Jayden asked, turning back with a smile, almost identical to the one he gave the camera a moment ago. Ben tilted his head and felt his excitement grow. He hasn’t had a day like this with Jayden since Jayden “paid” him back. Ben smiled and ruffled the curly head of hair on his head.

“Let’s think about it… but I do need a haircut.” 

Jayden smiled and rubbed his thumb on his cheek. “You need a touchup…you look good to me. But I can always make it better…” 

_______________________________

The camera was low, and had Jayden’s body and shorts in the view. His legs, which had little hair were spread, a hand covering his groin as he leaned forward and looked down at the chat. He was biting his lip with his sharp teeth as he looked dreamily at the live stream. He had on a gold chain over his black shirt, and pulled the chain up to bite on as he read his TikTok chat. 

Anonymous26: youre handsome

iiitsKat: girl have you put on makeup before? 

NetnoYahoo: whatup

B E L L E : love the chain

“Thaaanks… hello everyone. How’re you guys?” 

Jayden read the chat and laughed along with his followers as people slowly started to join. He was sitting at a chair in the living room, the camera set up so Jayden had to look down at it. The video caught most of his body, his soft, silver shorts and smooth, slender legs. The vibes were good as Jayden rearranged himself comfortably and told the chat about how his week’s been.

“Chat, chat… I'm telling you it was just crazy.” 

“So crazy.” Ben teased, walking in behind his frame and looking for a chair. 

“Sooo crazy.” Jayden bounced back. “I'm telling you. You would've cried.” 

Ben pulled a chair up so he could sit down next to Jayden and bumped arms with him. Jayden looked up at him as he did, smiling and scooching closer. Jayden checked out Ben and fixated on how his stubble really made him seem more mature. He had on lazy grey sweats, no socks and a tight, white wife beater shirt that really held his masculine body. Jayden thought Ben looked fine and gently grazed his hair as it hung naturally. Ben’s strong eyebrows furrowed as he looked at the chat. 

“Boy in the black shirt can get it.” Ben read off the screen, looking down to see his white shirt, then over at Jayden’s blackshirt. 

“Thank youuu!” Jayden smiled, pulling on his chain and shined as Ben shrugged. 

B E L L E : Yo, whose unc? 

“Unc? Me?! I’m not unc, bro.” Ben responded, looking a little wounded. 

Big Guy (Vampire) - Part 2: Crippling Interest

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Big Guy (Vampire) - Part 1: Little Brother

Jayden’s lips puckered with closed eyes and let out a low, easy breath and let the air and smoke inside dance out. His lower lip quivered, a mesmer of sight and sound along with his smokey breath. Jayden leaned back. His lips curled up in a smirk and pulled a hand up to his chin. His hand caressed his chin as the smoke danced and shimmered as it left his mouth, over his short mess of hair and Ben didn’t take his eyes off him. 

“There… see? You wanna try?” Jayden offered the vape to Ben, who hesitated. His thick eyebrows furrowed and his Adam's apple bobbed. He has a deep, masculine voice and a firm, fit but slim male body. 

“Well… thanks, though I don’t think I can do it.” 

“Okay, so watch again.” Jayden said, his teeth bright with his fangs sharper than the average person. He got up on his knees and stretched out. Ben swallowed hard and watched Jayden’s tan and lean body as he breathed in the mechanical smoke from his black and gold vaporizer. Ben’s eyes went to the shorts hanging on the college freshman’s hips, the obvious hill formed on the front and slowly his eyes went back up his long, firm frame as he breathed out again, his lips dancing as the tension in the room got louder the more quiet it got. 

Ben couldn’t help but think about how things have been since he’s been staying here. Although it wasn’t his intention originally, Jayden has taken over the reality of this tight apartment. Last week when he first stayed the night, he was stopped mid conversation as Jayden walked through the living room in just his underwear and both he and Jamie were speechless. Jayden acted like no one else was in the room until he asked Ben if he could give him space to slither through. And Ben needed to give him ample space, even though he was skinnier and shorter than Ben. The size of the bulge on Jayden’s slim and firm frame was almost outlandish. His body looked sculpted and his boxer briefs stuffed with multiple socks. But as Jayden shimmied past him, Ben could feel the flesh protruding between Jayden’s legs. It shifted as it dragged against Ben’s thigh and it immediately caught him against the wall. He watched Jayden walk by, blue underwear hugging his backside as he slowly and thoughtless made his way into the kitchen.

“Ohh my God. Sorry for my Brother.” Jamie  said, shifting apologetically. He moved off the wall and followed Jayden into the kitchen.

“Don’t worry about it…” Ben could barely respond as he followed Jamie  into the room and took in Jayden again, who was arguing with Jamie  but smiled when he walked back past Ben. Ben scratched at his stubble and stood aghast. Meanwhile, Jayden walked back past him on the way out and suddenly, the waft of the young, tan and short college boy Jayden rose up and grabbed a hold of his psyche. Intoxicated, it was all he could do to try and not shudder as his senses charged with hormones and youth. In the midst of his valiant effort, a solid pressure swung between his legs and Ben’s eyes and mouth puffed out. A grunt escaped as Ben brought his hands between his legs. Jamie ’s little brother walked away without looking back as Ben held his groin and doubled over, wincing in pain. Even as Jamie apologized again and ran off to yell at Jayden, once Ben processed the hit and realized that he would be okay, he found himself in an unbelievable state. 
 

Ben is still watching Jayden’s mouth dancing with smoke oozing out of the softness of lips. Jayden opened his eyes and took in Ben as he finished up his intake. He smiled and took another toke of the vape and Ben suddenly swallowed and looked away. He didn’t know if he still wanted to be here. 

“Here, watch, watch.” Jayden insisted as he kept in the smoke as he spoke. Then he opened his mouth and moved his fingers to his lips and pressed against them, forcing them into shape as Ben watched and felt his body tense up. 

“Actually, I don’t think-” 

“You can do it, you can do it mijo.” Jayden replied and Ben felt himself get hotter as he laughed and turned away again. His boyfriend’s little brother was not making this easy on him at all. 

The Adult in the Room - Part 3: Happy Memories

Part 1: The Response

Part 2: Scrambled Eggs 

 

Luca spent most of the day afterwards in his room. He couldn’t say anything even if he wanted to. What could he say? He had nothing that could to live up to what he wanted to say or felt. It also just didn’t matter how he felt. It always ends the same, so why bother? 

“Hey, Luca? You good?” 

Landon tried to get Luca to talk the next day, but Luca brushed it off. Saying he’s fine and talking with empty but respectful platitudes before Luca went back to work on his art. Landon watched this and decided to give it one more day. 

“Hey, prick whistler. Still moping?” Emily asked the next day. 

“...Why…” 

“Exactly? Why mope around like this, you’re not-”

“Emily, chill.” Landon insisted.

“No, it’s fine. I am moping.” Luca responded. He was pouring himself water in his shorts and shirt, and Landon shook his head. 

“Why? Why are you moping?” Landon asked. 

“Why else do you think? You know the answer, he’s just being a pissy baby.” 

Luca felt his frustrations bubble hearing this. Landon was going to say something, but Emily put her hand up. 

The Adult in the Room - Part 2: Scrambled Eggs

Part 1: The Response 

 

Luca couldn’t hang out with his friends that night. He was too sick from the kick to get up and had to sleep the night away. Or at least tried to, as the pain never really quite went away and he couldn’t stop thinking about it. He and Emily finally got in a fight, an actual fight it felt like, and it was over in just a flash. She went downstairs, to his manhood, and ended it before it truly began. 

Not to mention, him actually getting kicked by her… it shook something in him. Emily always made jokes about it, tempted Landon’s sister to slam him in the nuts and always said weird, annoying things that made him squirm. Something inside him always knew this was possible but it still felt like a boundary, like a fence between reality and a nightmare. A line he and Emily drew in the sand together as she’s never hit him in the balls before. It was an understanding, an agreement that would never be broken. She’d joke about it, point it out and make him squirm, hell she’d even do it to guys around them. But to her own baby brother, to someone she looks after and is responsible for… to kick them so hard in their most sensitive, intimate place… it just didn’t feel possible. 

Even when they were younger, she always felt like something more than a sister. The age gap made her like a 2nd mom to him and when they were younger, she was protective over him and never made him squirm. But ever since a few years ago, when Luca moved in with her, things just got more and more uncomfortable. 

Reaching this boiling point, Luca squirmed on his bed and clutched his sore plums in his hand and tried to move on. He went to his phone, saw all the texts he got from all his friends and one missed call from Landon. Luca put his phone away and just tried to melt into his bed as the deep, dull ache in his balls and stomach permeated and he just tried to rest through it. He knew she was working tomorrow, and so he could just rest tomorrow and do what he needed to do. 

The next day comes and Luca gets out of his bed. His balls are still a little sensitive, but he’s able to get up. Pulling on his boxers and rubbing his hair, he smells his hand after he pulls it away from cupping his balls and sucks the smell in. He then breathes out and makes it to the door, then quickly to the kitchen to make his breakfast. He walks into the smell of eggs. 

“Morning. I made you breakfast.” 

Luca stared at Emily with a confused and almost frightened look on his face. He didn’t expect to see her here, and didn’t want to see her either after last night. 

Emily looked up from the couch, and saw Luca standing there. She saw a tent in his underwear and couldn’t help but point it out. 

Luca looked down and flattened it; he wasn’t hard, he just had himself laying against the fabric and that’s how it rested. His dick flopped down and shook in his musty drawers. He didn’t have the energy or desire to explain. He didn’t want to talk about anything uncomfortable. 

“Thank you for breakfast…” He said, going over to the food and staring at the scrambled eggs. He looked at the bottle of ketchup on the table and then back down at his food for a moment. He was lost in thought. 

“I called out today. Making sure I didn’t break your balls or anything.” 

Adult in the Room - Part 1: The Response

A loud roar of joyous, youthful laughter roared out and Luca reached up and leaned on his tall, best friend, pushing him away. His dyed Blonde hair fell on Landon’s shoulder and the two shared the joy as Luca jumped off and pointed at Landon. 

“Laaame! Come on bitch, don’t back out!” 

“Luca, you fucking weirdo I’m not doing that-” 

Luca leaped forward in front of Landon, his thin, loose jeans falling on the grass beneath them. Luca’s hair flailed as he swung and he opened his legs wide. Landon smiled brightly as he stared at Luca’s spread legs, seeing his jeans bulging between his legs. His eyes jumped up, scanning over the dirty shirt and loose jacket over Luca’s long, slender body and finally up at his face. Luca’s eyes were closed and his mouth fluttered in exaggeration. 

“Daddy, don’t hurt me! Please, don’t step on my balls!” 

Landon laughed and hid away, his tall, lanky frame smiling and embarrassed as their friends were also ashamed, but in good taste. Landon shook his head and walked up to Luca and pressed his foot down gently on Luca’s groin, feeling his junk under his foot. 

“Aw!” Luca let out in high pitched, closing his thighs together. “Harder Daddy, harder!” 

“Shut up!” Landon replied in laughter, digging his foot in, his heel sinking into Luca’s groin, twisting it. 

Luca cried out, his eyes opening and pulling his hands into his best friend’s foot. The pressure was building but it wasn’t on his most sensitive parts. 

“Oh, yes, like that, yes!” 

Gabriel Vs. Maddox - A Wrestling Fight

 By Lenny

 

And as the referee swung down his raised hands, the timekeeper rung the bell and the highly anticipated JWF last-man standing match had begun. 

"This is going to be a real barn burner Chef!" Jarrett exclaimed, sitting tensely at the announcers desk. 

This has been the marquee match-up for their monthly show, and it's finally arrived. The crowd was full of friends and other students who've heard about it through word of mouth. Either praise for the previous shows, or excitement that someone they know will be in a real fight in a real wrestling ring. Just like the ones on TV, in skimpy tights and larger than life looks and personalities. But, in this real life bout, two people that everyone in town knew were standing across from each other, all displayed in the ring and itching for their hometown neighbors to kick off the main event. 

"Oh, no doubt! There is absolutely no love between these two and I can't wait, Jarrett! The crowd can't either! I don't know if you guys at home can really hear and feel how loud the crowd is here!" 

Months of smack talk, mostly from the mouth of Maddox Lewis, has been successful in creating the buzz surrounding the ring. The center, two eighteen year-old studs, ripe with budding anticipation and pride, untended to feelings boiling within and the awareness that everything rides on this match. Not only for themselves, but family honor too. This is an official blood match, with no stipulations for victory other than keeping your opponent down for a 10 count.   

"I know this might not be so bold to say Jarrett, but I think we are going have to keep our eyes on Maddox here! Nothing against my good friend Gabriel, he's a real tough and righteous dude, I know. I've been around him for a long time-"

"Ah, and Maddox starts off with a running knee to the midsection, and throws him to the floor, pressing down on him!" 

"That's it there, my guy Gabe can give and take, but Maddox doesn’t wait for you to get ready! He’s relentless!"

"He really is Chef, and he has the size advantage too. You know he's using it to his full advantage!"

Maddox was pushing down on Gabriel, who was on his back, trying to push off the pressure the larger competitor was putting on him. Gabriel's hair was cut close to his head, which didn't give Maddox much to hold onto as he pushed down on Gabriel's face and was searching for something to give him more of an advantage. Not a particularly pretty move, but it keeps him in control.

Maddox’s powerful and almost brutish hands pressed down on Gabriel's handsome face, which always gathered attention from the girls and guys. wherever he went. Angled, but realistic and approachable. His head was always up high and smiling, it was difficult to look away from him. A very handsome and kind face, the kind of face that feels comfortable and young. Innocent even. He looks like the boy next door and you would have never expected him to agree to be in such a brutal match under such bad blood. But that's the kind of person Maddox is. 

And the crowd all knew it. The roaring encouragement from the backyard wrestling fans at the show were almost all in favor of the babyface Gabriel Young. Not everyone knew the story, and almost no one knew the absolute, nasty truth behind this feud. But they all knew that Gabriel had every reason to want to destroy Maddox Lewis. 

"This isn't going to be technical, this is going to be a street fight." 

"That's right Jarrett, and like I said, I'm good friends with Gabriel Young, and he told him how he could not wait to get his hands on Maddox Lewis for everything!"

"Of course. You just don't mess with a man's family like that."

"You really don't. No matter how hot his sister is."

"Chef, come on!"