He came out of the shower and into the room in cyan shorts with silver
stripes, yawning he sat down next to the boy with brown hair and pale skin,
"How was your match with Jon?" The boy asked.
Zevras shrugged, "He won, but I'll get him next time." He boy stretched
and flexed his arm muscles.
"Damn, he mopped the floor with you?" He nodded in response to his friend's
question, "Yeah Rocky, he did."
"Hey," Rocky slapped his back as he got up, "I got an idea, let's do a small
wrestling match, nothing too serious?"
"Sure." He said after a bit of contemplation, both boys then got ready in
wrestling positions as they tackled each other.
"So how's that website going for you?" He asked as he head-butted Rocky's
chest, "It went pretty good actually. Met a dude who I'm gonna meet up with."
"You sure that's a good idea?" Zevras asked as he got the upper hand and pushed
his friend's back to the ground.
"Yeah well, I'm not a little kid anymore bro," He said in a non-rude way as the
boy slammed his fist into his chest and pushed him back. Rocky got up and then pretended
to tackle him, only to go behind him and lock him in a full nelson position. He felt his body
get pulled up as he groaned, "Like that?" His friend asked.
"Gonna need to try harder." Zevras chuckled as he rammed his head against his friend's.
Who,in turn, tugged harder as he fell on top of his bed. Rocky wrapped his legs around his
as he tugged harder. After a few more minutes of struggling, he got out of the hold and turned
around, ramming his elbow into the boy's chest. He got off the bed and was about to perform another
move as Rocky got up and slammed him back-first against the ground.
"Ha." Rocky smirked as he sat his knee on his chest and pulled up his arms to flex his biceps. Zevras spat
at him and pushed him down with relative ease as he pinned him down. His friend head-butted him and they both
started to struggle on the ground. They both rolled and tried to get over the other as neither seemed to get a pin.
Rocky pulled him into a dragon sleeper as he slammed down his fist over his abdomen. Zevras let out a groan as he
rolled to the side, only to get his head locked in a head scissors by Rocky.
He tried to pull his legs off, but his breathing slowed as he felt like the small match was over. It wasn't as
he got an idea to wrap his legs around his head as he squeezed. Rocky gave within a few seconds as Zevras jumped
and rammed his knee into his abdomen, "Like that, bro?" He mocked as his friend growled and pushed back.
"You're gonna regret that, bro." His friend said the last word with emphasis as he pushed him off. He jumped on
top of him as he started to ram his fists against his chest as his legs trapped Zevras'. Who groaned as he took
the brute of it, clenching his teeth at the sudden pain as his friend's knee dug against his crotch hard.
"Just like old times, remember?" Rocky remarked with a smirk to their past matches, which he owned him by abusing
his crotch.
"I think it's time to crank this up." He said as he pulled Zevras into a hold, wrapping his legs around his as his
bicep tugged tightly around his throat. He tried to push to get Rocky to loosen his grip, only to cry out and bite
his lip when he felt his crotch get gripped hard, then yanked.
"That leg of yours sure looks vulnerable." He grinned as he pushed Zevras' back down and wrapped his bicep over his
neck so when he pushed down, his back pressed against his. Rocky then heaved him up slightly, loosening his grips
around his leg as he started to hammer his fist down on his thigh.
He groaned as his friend cranked up the heat by wrapping his legs around the leg and squeezing his legs hard. Along
with crushing his crotch in his hand, Zevras was groaning in pain as he didn't give. Zevras coughed out as he felt
his back stretching painfully, "Tap, now." Rocky said as he did it more and more, increasing the pressure. His friend
seemed to tire slightly and loosen his grip, giving him a chance. Zevras pushed with all his effort his arm off as he
tried to get his leg out of the lock.
"Liking that?" Rocky said as he tightened his grip. He lets go to push him to his side as he gets his legs around his
head. Zevras groaned as his hands went to grip his friend's leg and pull as his friend's grip tightened.
"Tap!" He heard as he shook his head and groaned, Rocky seemed to be tiring him out as he felt his grip slipping. He
groaned and started to tap, "Alright, I give!" He sighed once Ricky's legs were no longer around his head as they both
sat their backs to the floor.
"That was fun." Rocky sighed as Zevras nodded. He got up and shook his head, slightly dizzy as he cranked his head left
and right.
"Yeah it was, you should wrestle Tony and the others." He said.
"I could take him down easily," Rocky scoffed, "the others too."
They both got back in their shorts and sat back down on their sleeping rolls. Zevras was drained from that short rumble,
especially since they were both tired to begin with. "Well," Rocky turned his head to face him, "good luck with that rematch
of yours Silver a Stud," He nudged." Zevras looked at him and shrugged, "Yeah, well it's not until six pm, so I've got time
to prepare." And with that, both boys drifted off to sleep in barely any time.
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