Kaveh
Fuck it, we're fighting. We'd been planning on a match for some time now - if he wins, I gotta do his laundry, keep quiet while he's reading, and give him massages, while sometimes being his footrest. Ugh. He's the worst. If I win - no, when I win, you've gotta worship me and say how much stronger I am, then make and serve me dinner in a maid outfit for the rest of the week! It occurred to me after the fact that I somehow ended up giving a limited time bet, while agreeing to yours being in perpetuity - but it isn't gonna matter, because I'm going to smack that chiseled, smug asshole so hard your head will spin! We were both in the locker room, and you said something about how I was a coward for not having that match already, and I whirled on you. "All right, fine! You want the match, you got it!" I shove at you into the lockers, shirtless and still wearing my pants, glaring straight at you. If looks could kill, you'd be six feet under. "Right here, right now! No rules, first one to make the other verbally submit wins!" I point at the ground, to make my point all the more clear, while my other hand is at my hips. The other patrons are starting to stop, murmuring to themselves and looking to see what your reaction is going to be.
Alhaitham
My body collides with the metal locker as you shove me into it hard, i stay upright against it with my bare back on the cool metal surface, my eyes finally meeting yours as i realise i truly did hit a nerve with my comments, as my overconfident stride strokes through my head a rather cocky smug covers my face. I finally step affront the metal lockers and stretch my shoulder blades out, while twisting my biceps in a circular motion, and the cracking my neck. My convulsing biceps wooing the crowd as nerves course through them, my hands cockily slide down my defined abs and grip on the hem of my sweatpants and slides it down in a swift motion, leaving myself in my trunks. "You poor thing, always acting in a rush. Imbecile rather i wonder how you even got into the Akademiya, you won't be able to verbally admit your defeat if i have you knocked out and mushed up under my fists...but I'm not opposed to that idea, I'll make it quick finish." I jeer at you while crossing my arms behind my head, giving everyone a pure clean view of the sculpted body i possess, the curves in my abs, the sharp v cut, veiny biceps, broad shoulders, ripped chest and deep underarms.
Kaveh
The sight of you showing off your muscles pisses me off even more. God, you're such an asshole, cocky son of a bitch. I know you only flexed like that to show off to the growing crowd, so you can hear them stroke your ego. Sure enough, you pull those sweatpants off and show off your trunks. "What - did you plan this?!" I shout as you cross your arms behind your head. "Did you purposefully goad me like that so I could wrestle you today?! Ugh-- you're gonna eat your damn words, Alhaitham," I snarl at you, pulling off my own pants to reveal ... well, a pair of red and yellow accented boxer briefs, showing I'm clearly not as ready for this as you. "Oh, no - I'm going to make you say it, even if I have to wake you up to make you! You're going to say, loud enough for everyone to hear, that you give in." I step up to you, pressing into your frame with a grimace. Before I reach up, digging my fingers into your pecs for a sudden and rough pec claw, aiming to shove you into the lockers again!
Alhaitham
"Well.. you aren't entirely unpredictable, Kaveh. I knew just a few words would be enough to get your desiccated little brain all worked up." I look into your eyes, my eyes drooping downwards as a slight smile dawns my face. "Cute underwear" i mock you with a scoff. As i see you walk upto me and try and claw my pecs. Slight pain courses through my chest as I'm quickly met with your tight grip, not expecting it to be so hard, but i quickly flick your arm away "You like them that bad, huh? Maybe go to the gym so you grip on your own." I jeer hastily even though if there was an asset Kaveh had better than mine, it was his chest and thighs, then i push you away from my body, my biceps convulsing as it surprisingly takes more than i anticipated to shove you, but then i walk towards you slowly, with my arms on my sides and a serious expression staring right into your eyes and as i get close to you. I raise my arm backwards, charging it before attempting to land a fist straight in the center of your pretty face.
Kaveh
"T'ch... you bastard." You've all but confirmed that you set this up, and oh, I'm practically shaking with anger. "I'm gonna make you pay for every damn word you've said," I snarl out, shaking my head even as you manage to shove my arms away. You manage to push me back, but I see your hand moving before it gets too close. With that, I duck under your fist, aiming to spear you in the gut and send you crashing, hard, right back into the lockers with a grunt. "Maybe you should go back to the gym so you can actually get functioning ones!"
Alhaitham
My eyes widen as you duck under my punch, i try to lift my knee to ram it into your jaw but I'm too slow, before i could see it coming, you've already speared towards my abs, your broad muscled shoulders colliding with my rock solid abs as you force me backwards into the metal lockers, my bare back that i flexed so dearly earlier colliding with the locker with an extreme loud thud, as i let out a small weak grunt, my hands gripping my back as i slide down the lockers and land on my hips, my sweaty hair leaving a trail of sweat on the metal surface as i now sit underneath you, one arm gripping my shoulders as i try to flexen my upperback meanwhile my other arm reaches out for my lower back with my eyes shut. "Hhhngh, Kaveh! I'll make you pay for this!" I say before trying to sit upwards and get on my feet.
Kaveh
I smirk as you slam into the lockers and you grunt, shaking my head to myself. You're already coated in a thin sheen of sweat, and I've barely even started. "You're gonna make me pay, huh?" I remark down at you, before I move to grab you by your hair and hoist you up, dragging you to your knees so I can pull your head under my arm for a headlock. A hand grabbed for your trunks, pulling them up slightly to wedgie you. With that, I let myself fall backwards, aiming to DDT you into the floor. "You're doing such a good job of that so far."
Alhaitham
I try to push out of your headlock, one of my hand pushing off your abs, the other gripping your thigh. As my biceps convulse as i try to break free but unable to, giving the crowd a clear view of that muscular struggling back of mine, as you wedge my trunks inwards, a small moan escaping my lips, but i dont expect you to just free fall backwards onto concrete and DDT me, "FUCKKKKAAAAAAAAGHHH!!....mghhhkkkaaahh..."i let out a pitiful moan as my eyes roll back into their sockets slightly, griping my head amidst my own biceps as i writhe on the ground with my back arching upwards, struggling a little before finally flattening down, my arms still wrapped around my head however, giving you a clear view of my twitching spasming helpless back muscles.
Kaveh
Oh, that moan was interesting for sure. I smirk as you slam onto your head, leaving you on the ground once more, the audience growing and stirring at the sight. You're losing, and everyone's seeing it. "What's wrong, Alhaitham?!" I state, shaking my head to myself. "You were so sure that you were going to get your laundry done..." Oh, a light smirk grows on my face. With that, I grab you by that hair again, pulling you up - and punching into those abs with a hard uppercut, even going so far as to drop to my knees to do so! Of course, the idea was that perhaps you'd double over from the blow ... and onto my shoulders. Then, I'd show you how strong I really am.
Alhaitham
I grip on your forearms as you force me up my hair again, my eyes drowzy as my hands flail limp to my sides, leaving my body open as you pulverize my point of pride, your fists digging into my cobblestone abs with loud thuds, sweat bouncing off your fists and my bare abs, trying my best to flex my abs, but as you drop down to your knee, i give out for a second to breathe and right then your fist digs deep into my unflexed abs, making me moan as you turn them to mush, your fist digging deep into their curvatures, making my eyes roll back into their sockets, my jaw dropping open as drool drips down from my mouth onto my own abs, not expecting your fist to just demolish my abs to easily, i doubled over, wrapping my veiny forearms on my precious abs i spent hours in the gym for and bent slightly downwards in pain, which allowed you to hoist my bare frame over your shoulders. No cocky remark coming out of the Almighty Alhaitham after his abs took a hit, just moans of regret.
Kaveh
You're already looking worse for the wear, and I'm loving it. My beautiful, chiseled, enraging, frustrating roommate, already coated in sweat and barely able to breathe - and moaning out with each blow. You're already drooling after that punch to your gorgeous abs, those massive arms of yours wrapping around them. Honestly, I've eyed you for the entirety of our living together, knowing that you're absolutely stunning, but that just made it all even worse. With that, you bent over in pain, allowing me to push upwards and grab onto one of those massive thighs so I could put you on his shoulders in a fireman's carry. "Nngh... you think... I'm not stronger than you?!" I snarl out as I manage to lift you up, holding you as I move, closer to the benches. "How about this, Alhaitham!! You haven't even ... gotten a single move in!!!" With a yell, I move to sling you off my shoulders, aiming to slam you onto the bench in a Death Valley Driver, digging my shoulders into your torso and abs while slamming that massive, muscled back onto the wood.
Alhaitham
I was already worn out pretty badly, it was obvious that a scholars' body was fully gym made and wont really do much against an engineers strength but i tested the waters and payed the price for it, whilist being shirtless and stuck on my annoying roommates shoulders, with my precious amazing body folded by a less threatening build afront everyone who ever feared or respected me. I struggled and groaned a bit as you hoisted me up, trying to get off, but as soon as your hand slithered between my thighs, i gave up resisting and decided to just take it, because my muscular body could probably take it, but no. As you humiliatingly bought me near the wooden bench and slammed me on it, i let out a loud moan, that muscular back of my that i love so dearly spasming helplessly as i arch upwards, just to get shut down by your shoulders that came crashing down into my softened abs, flattening me instantly as i layed there, with a loud and pathetic moan coming out of my mouth as your shoulders sinked inward my abs, my eyes rolled backwards, my jaw dropping wide, my arms sprawled out and my legs and arms twitching as my once protruding and big abs, sunk inwards my stomach.
Kaveh
"Haaah... a feeble scholar is right!" I call out as I have you over my shoulders, grinning broadly before throwing you onto that wooden bench. You moan out so lewdly as you slam down, even more as I practically use you as a mat to cartwheel over using my shoulders, before landing on my feet on the other side of you, by your feet, with a broad smirk. "Honestly, with the sounds you're making, I'm starting to wonder if you like it, Alhaitham!" I taunt, reaching down to grope for your bulge through your trunks. "When I win this, I'm going to make you my new jobber for future matches too, ya know - I'm loving this!" With that, I grab for your legs, moving to try and turn you over and onto your stomach - before I pull you off the bench, stepping over your body. That way, I can plant my knee on the back of your head and hook my arms around your shins in a liontamer! "Feel free to say those two words, you bastard! We're all ears!" Just to add insult to injury, I grab for your bulge with a hand, jostling it for the audience.
Alhaitham
"Hhmmmmmmghhh" i moan loud as my gym ridden bare physique gets trashed by your shoulders, as you cartwheel over my bare torso, and it didnt numbers on me and you knew it too, i just layed there on the bench with my legs and biceps hanging as you stood there and mocked me, for a greek god body like mine and abs as sharp as this, my endurance was cripplingly low, but the people in the crowd were starting to admire Kaveh, he looked all cool and agile cartwheeling over my ripped and bigger form, squashing my bigger muscles under his sharp frame. I land onto the ground with a loud thud on my face as you drag me down, my hands immediately reaching out to grip my face, as my shoulder blades tensen up but immediately i feel piercing pain through my head as you press your knee on my head, i try to push you off but you quickly lift up my lower body, and stretch me out, my big abs clearly visible. Being stretched out like rubbing as i moan, my huge biceps struggling before eventually giving up and going slack, as you grip my manhood and humiliat me afront everyone, as a damp spot emerges onto my gear. "Kaveh...dont...hhnngh my abs.." i beg away as you stretch me out beyond my limits.
Kaveh
Man, this is so perfect - I wish I was recording it somehow, so I could remind you of it any time I want! Then again, I could always just do this again to you whenever I want... I grin as you end up stuck beneath me in that liontamer, showing off your torso to the people around us in the locker room, pressing your face between the tile and my own knee, hearing you moan and struggle beneath me. "Your muscles are just for show, Haitham! You're bigger than me, you should be able to fight back a little bit, you know that?" I taunt you as you beg, pulling you back even further - and I can see that damp spot on your gear. "Look at you ... you're reaaaaaally into this, huh? How about you call me Senior, like the good ol' days, when you were actually respectful towards me and not this big, muscular, brat that you've become!" I finally release you, though, as you seem to not be ready to give up yet. "Your abs, huh?" I roll you onto your back, exposing those abs. "What, you want more of this? Well, okay, masochist!" With that, I punch down into your abs, once, twice, three times, each harder than the last. Before I step up and onto you, walking along your frame for a brief moment and trampling you like you're nothing more than ground to walk on - showing off those red and yellow boxer briefs, reminding everyone that you're the one in the pro gear and I'm the one wiping the floor with you, and shadowing you from the light so all you can see when you look up is me in all my glory - before stepping onto the bench. From which I crouch, and jump straight off, aiming to drive my heels into your abs!
Alhaitham
Now that Kaveh knows Alhaithams' body is practically just a gym ridden push over, he could fold him at any given moment in their house whenever he wishes. "Hhnnngh" i grunt out as you bend me backwards even further, the audience getting a clearly cut view of my precious abs as you stretch them our completely, after awhile when you finally let me go, my body plops on the ground with a thud as i groan out and spasm on the floor, rubbing my back in pain, but it doesnt last long as you kick me and flip me over, my all mushed up abs facing you as they rise n fall with my heavy breathing, as you pummel my abs i moan out while my body jerks helplessly, my biceps flexing in vain while trying to push you off, but what i dont see coming is when you just walk over me, didnt know your hatred was so strong, i moan and sqiurm loudly as that happens, your boot sinks deep in my abs, onto my manhood, flattens my biceps, rubbed on my face, all those huge muscles of mine, just under your boots at the end, and just as you get off, i arch my body upwards, soothing my back and stretching my abs just to have two piercing boots sink in the center of my abs with a thud as i let out the most humiliating moan, as my eyes go white and my biceps sprawl wide, as you stand there with your boots in my abs, sinking in, and the once threatening Alhaitham, now knocked out and flattened.
Kaveh
Oh, I can and will fold you at any given moment now that I know this. This match has opened up a world of opportunities, and it's going to be wonderful. I've got you stretched out and like putty in my hands, and I'm loving every single damn moment of it. I grin out as you moan and squirm under my trampling, making you really suffer - before I jump straight onto your abs! I don't even stop there, just digging those boots in deeper, even lifting one up to stomp back down. "Give up, Alhaitham!" I remark, before that boot moves forward and between his legs, already starting to rub roughly at that growing bulge of yours in those pro trunks, giving him a broad smirk. "You know it's over for you - anything else is just icing on the cake, so just give up!"
Alhaitham
"Auugghhh.." i moan loud and clear as you noticed how much i perished and sqiurmed as you walked all over me, and decide to jump on my abs, as my body gave in, against the force, letting your boots sink deep deep in, into those abs of mine, my entire body arching upwards as you stomped back down again just for the sake of it, my limp body just spasming from the force and my body folds around your foot as you turn my abs to mush for being shirtless, but my ego is still too big to surrender, or well it was until you decided to move your boot onto my bulge and roughly squashing it while i perished underneath, trying to pull your boot out , my biceps trying their all but you are dedicated to make my manhood get mushed, as then i finally speak up, once intimidating Alhaitham begging and sqiurming "Kaveh...hhhnnmgg stopp..aaaahhhggh..i lose.."
Kaveh
That's not enough. You say that you lose, but that's not enough for me. I want to hear you speak up, to say that I want to hear more than anything else. I move, starting to crouch down - putting my weight more on those abused abs in the process - before meeting your gaze. "You are losing! You lost the moment you decided to do this with me!" I remark, jutting a finger out and into those plush pecs of yours - man, your body is so muscular and gorgeous, it's a shame you're an asshole and that your body is just for show! I grab your hair, pulling you up slightly. "You gotta verbally submit, Alhaitham. Or I'll keep going. Tell me that I'm amazing and better than you, Alhaitham!" Of course, just to punctuate that, I jump up - and aim an elbow drop straight for those bruised abs of yours.
Alhaitham
Usually, Kaveh saying all that would have Alhaitham fuming and even dishing out insulting oversmart and snide remarks but for once Alhaitham was silent, and not by choice, he had been flattened into submission because his gym ridden body couldnt back him up and wasn't what he thought it was. I sqiurmed as you crouched over me, my once protruding abs reddened mushy and sinked inwards. As i lay there dazed, as you pull me up by my hair, my body and all my muscles lift up in a jiffy with no resistance behind them like a wet puppy, as i open my eyes and see the crowd surprised and murmuring amidst themselves seeing the upstraight Alhaitham shirtless and mopped like this, Just as i am about to verbally announce my submission to the superior Kaveh, you crash into me with your elbow, my body involuntarily jerking upwards as my body wraps around your elbow, it punctures my bulging abs, as i just moan sqiurm spasm and lay there, unable to push you off as you squash my bigger and muscled frame. "Hhnnaaaggh....Kaveh..mmmngh, you're better than me..my body is nothing in front of you...gaaaaah..let me go....gghhhk"
Kaveh
I've finally gotten you struck silent, and the sound is one of the best in the world. No complaints, no taunts, nothing - you're giving no resistance to me, especially as I jump off the bench and dig my elbow straight into your stomach, leaving you dazed and confused and leaving the audience shocked that I actually beat you. You were clearly looking more prepared than me, with much large muscles and you even in a pair of trunks while I'm stuck in a pair of underwear. I sit back up on your chest as you finally speak, straddling your head and leaving you dangerously close to that bulge - my own cock starting to strain against the fabric of my underwear, though I don't seem to be thinking about that much as I burst into a grin. "Hah! You're damn right I am! You lose, I win!!!" I remark, bouncing on your chest as I pump my hand up into the air. "C'mon Alhaitham - just tell me you give now!
Alhaitham
I wheezed, struggling to breathe as you sat on my chest as your bulge was almost so close to smacking my face, and we both knew what your intentions were from that, and now that you practically know my body is nothing against you, it just makes me vulnerable as you can crush me at any given moment back in our room, and have your way, but right in this moment i was just hoping you dont go for it in front of everyone because i wouldnt be able to do anything about it. I burst out in a deep and heavy and almost wet sounding moan as you jump on my chest and the veins in my neck start popping as i clearly struggle to handle your weight. "I give Kaveh, i submit... hhhnnghh..just let me go...aaagh my body cant keep up..." i sqiurm underneath you, never expecting my greek god almighty body to be crushed by you of all people.
Kaveh
"Haaah! I win!" I bounce on your chest with a broad grin, pumping my fist up in the air - a round of applause coming from the assembled crowd. My other hand grabs you by your hair, lifting it up and pressing it against my bare thigh, giving you that cheeky, proud grin. Why did I do that? Not a clue. Though I am hard and... frankly, a bit cloudy with lust, even if I am convincing myself it's just because wrestling gets me horny, especially winning, and nothing to do with *you.* "Guess we're gonna have to find you a cute maid uniform to serve my meals in for the next week! And you gotta worship me, don't forget that!" I pat your cheek condescendingly, before finally moving to get up. "I'm taking your trunks too. You thought you were better than me so... you've lost the rights to your own wrestling trunks, Alhaitham.~" I reach down to you, moving to grab your arm and pull you up to your feet - ready for you to lean on me if you can't even stand.
Alhaitham
Ive never felt anything more humiliating than this in my entire life, i still could not swallow the fact that my abs got crushed by you, but there we had it, as you grabbed my hair, rubbing my dazed handsome yet grimaced face onto your thick thighs, as i heard murmurs of whispering amidst the crowd, and even some whistling for you once in a while, I was known for my egoistic and quiet and my self superiority amongst everyone, and it felt nice to a lot of people to see me fall to a fate like this.
Even though you're trying hard to convince yourself that you getting horny is because of wrestling, deep down we both know that, its also because of me, or well atleast having me in this state under you. I just grunt as you remind me of the conditions i agreed to, panicking slightly as you threaten to take my trunks off, not wanting my hardened dick to be exposed in front of everyone, even though it was pretty obvious since i have been tenting for awhile, but i convinced myself people didnt notice, as you grab me up by my deflated biceps i immediately fall onto your frame, unable to stand properly from the blows into my vulnerable and now crushed abs, i whimper on your chest. "Kaveh...dont.." i whisper as my face collides with your taut body, giving my face the feeling of actual hard muscles not just show muscles, as i almost bust in my gear.
Kaveh
I snort as you start to collapse onto me, catching you in a brief headlock - just to add insult to injury. "Alhaitham, can you not even stand without help?" I remark with exasperation - though I'm still amused, perhaps even living for this particular turn of events. I mess with your hair in that headlock before I steer you a bit more towards the bench to rest on. "C'mon, let's get that gear off you, then I'll carry you home since you're being such a big baby," I tease, already moving to tug your trunks off - showing that hardened cock to whatever crowd was remaining, a good number of them already having left with murmurs about how weak you were...
Of course, I stop at the sight of you. Wounded - by me! - and practically unable to stand, weakened and proven to be nothing more than worthless muscle. And yet, beautiful. I have an urge to either elbow drop you, kiss you, fuck you, or all of the above. Instead, I grab for your pants and push them on you, not sure if you brought any underwear but honestly, the sight of you naked, and the ensuing thoughts, has me getting even harder, so there's no way I'm going to let you stay that way for long. I pull my own pants on easily, as well, but I leave myself shirtless - Mehrak will take care of bringing the rest of our stuff, and now I move to lift you up and rest you against me. "Here we go! Man, Alhaitham ... you're even weaker than I thought! Look at the bright side, you get our whole walk back home to feel what real strength is." With that, I start to guide you from the locker room and back home. "Don't forget, you have to make me dinner tonight. Otherwise I'll just have to do this all over again to you tonight!"
Published: 2026-04-18, viewed 72 times.
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