Wrestling story 3 - basement fight

Story by: Hanvall
Drawing by: Gures

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It was a hot summer day. Warren Donovan and his friend and schoolmate Ray Alvarez were training in the little gym in Ray's basement. Warren, a 6'1'' 205 lbs blond stud, was bench pressing about 225 lbs, while Ray was firing kicks at the punching bag. Ray was 5'11'' and weighed 173 lbs which, thanks to his intensive training in wrestling and martial arts, was all muscle.

After lifting, Warren stood up from the bench and flexed his right bicep, telling his dark-haired friend: "Hey Ray, think you can compete with this?"
Ray smirked and said: "Not with that, Warren, but those guns won't help you much if we were on the mat."
"Oh, you think so?"
"Yes."
"Well" said Warren "Let's see it." And he stepped on the mat that Ray used for wrestling training. Ray did the same. Both took off their T-shirts, keeping only their shorts on. Warren was bigger and buffer, but Ray was very defined and had amazing broad shoulders and a six-pack.

Both guys raised their arms for a lock-up. Trusting in his bigger size, Ray thought it would be easy to push Ray down, but soon realized that the other boy was putting up a lot of resistance. He knew Ray was strong, but didn't expect him to be that strong. Suddenly, he managed to sweep Ray's left leg with his foot and make him lose his balance. As they fell on the mat, Warren expected to crush Ray under his body, instead he felt Ray's feet pushing against his abs. Before he could do something, the bigger boy was lifted over Ray and landed with his back on the mat.

Warren got up and locked up again with Ray. After some panting and grunting, Warren managed to push Ray down and tried to grab his legs. The smaller guy, however, expecting such a move, easily dodged Warren's arms and got behind his friend. He quickly circled his chest with his arms. Warren felt Ray's biceps squeezing his sides, as hard as rocks. With a swift move, Ray performed a belly-to-back suplex. Warren landed on his back once again, but this time he didn't manage to get up, because Ray pinned him, sitting on his muscled chest and putting his knees on his arms to keep him from moving. Smiling, Ray flexed his guns and asked: "So, Warren, think you can compete with this?"
Grinning, Warren tried to get up, but Ray was keeping him firmly at his place. "Looks like no" he replied "I'd better stick with football."
Both boys started to laugh.