Alexis vs. Kevin Round 2 .... A REMATCH

Releasing his opponent’s hands and straightening his body out, Kevin focuses on sinking his muscled thighs as deep as possible into the thin core of Alexis.

“You evaded my legs last match ….. NOT SO LUCKY THIS ROUND…. UNGH!”

Kevin grunts out as his legs flex and he loves the feeling of the femboy squirming around with his hands on his steel thighs.  Not paying much attention to the ring positioning until a fan yells out and he sees one of Alexis’ feet nearing the ropes.

Alexis was lucky that the fan pointed it out late enough to give him enough time to try and break the hold with only a leg to the lower ropes. Alexis wasn’t one to use the rules but for this instance, he didn’t mind at all. The pretty boy’s leg finally made its way to the ring ropes, hoping that the ref would see it and break off the hold.


The foppish boy then turned to face Kevin with a cocky grin as he gave the swede a middle finger for his troubles. Once he was free from the hold, he’d take his time to rise to his feet. Glaring at the blonde boy while he fixed a strand of hair by blowing it out of his face. It seemed tensions were starting to stir between the two once again.

A quick nod to the helpful fan, but it’s too late as Alexis’ leg hooks the bottom rope.  The ref comes over and gets in Kevin’s face calling for the  release.

“ARGGGH …. DAMN IT!”

Kevin’s muscled legs clamp tight with one final surge before his ankles unlock and he rolls begrudgingly back to his feet.  His legs already hungry to get another bite on the raven haired boi across the ring.

“No worries punk, I’ll get you again …. And next time you won’t get out”

Arms up again and crouching to start pressing back in on Alexis, Kevin’s eyes lock with his opponent’s for the first time in this rematch.

Alexis grunted as Kevin finally let him out of bodyscissors, albeit with some reluctance as he clutched his waist from the toned wrestlers clamped down onto his waist, squeezing hard. The raven-haired boy glaring as he clutched his waist, slowly rising off the mat, both boys staring at each other. Kevin, already ready to grapple with the femboy again.

“Agh…my waist! Heyheyhey!”

Alexis quickly exclaimed as he held onto the ropes, hoping for the taller grappler to pause for a moment and also not risk getting in trouble with the ref again. The femboy would use this to his opportunity to get a quick cheap shot. If Kevin was close, the femboy would quickly attempt to hit a quick kick to the poor boy’s chin to floor him.

“Hah! Dumbass!”

Kevin is quick to close back in with his punk opponent.  Wanting … needing to keep him in close to play the match out the way he wants.

“Feel good?  Plenty more for you coming soon!”

The blonde muscle boy presses his luck a little too far before Alexis clears the ropes and the ref gets in his face.  With some protest, Kevin backs away a few steps and takes his eyes off his raven haired opponent for a split second.

“UNNNNNGGHHHH .. “

Kevin’s head snaps to the side following a half pop / half smack sound when Alexis’ foot connect across his chin.  Staggering around and dropping to a knee but not going all the way down.  Dazed for a couple of seconds and the fans love it.

Alexis knew Kevin wouldn’t go down that easily. That quick super kick only gave him enough time to plan out his next plan of action which was to do as much damage as possible WITHOUT getting too close. The raven-haired femboy huffed as he slowly backed away from Kevin.

”Alright..

Alexis muttered to himself as he then bounced off the ropes, running full speed, stepping off the knee of the blonde boy, and then lifting his own knee to strike Kevin’s in the face with a Shining Wizard! If this was successfully hit, Alexis would then try to go for a pin right then and there, hooking the blonde boy’s legs, hoping to get lucky.

Shaking his head back and forth to clear it after being dropped to a knee, Kevin hears a buzz of noise from the fans at ringside.

"AHHH .. Fast little punk!"

Yelling out as he knows something is coming in on him but not sure what.  The blonde muscle boy's hands come up at the same time he feels pressure on his knee and thigh with it being used as a step.  Getting a face full of the back of his own hands instead of knee and drops back to his back from the hit.

"UNNGHHHHH...."

Kevin lays out on the mat and can't believe it when he feels the lighter body of Alexis on his going for the pin.  ONE hits from the ref and he yells out....

"OH HELL NO!"

His dangerous free leg comes up and his knee hooks under the fem boy's chin to not only hopefully break the pin, but also intended to pull his opponent down into position for a trap.

Alexis knew it would be wishful thinking to actually get the first pin in this match but it didn’t hurt to try. He groaned as he found his attempt at a lucky victory cut short by the count of one. The femboy cursed under his breath by the sudden kick-out. An exasperated Alexis rose from the downed body of Kevin, his frustration slowly rising.

“You’ve got a knack for pissing me off, y’know tha- ACK!”

Alexis yelped in surprise as he felt Kevin’s free leg drape over his chin, pulling him downwards as Kevin wrapped his legs around his throat, to which Alexis wasn’t going to comply easily, attempting to fight back with wild strikes at the taller wrestler’s chest!

Kevin’s ankles find each other out of pure instinct and lock the instant he feels Alexis’ head start to pull down between his legs.

“ERRGHHH …. GOTCHA!”

Growling out as he clutches his aching head and tries to bring his smaller opponent down to his back and in position for a no frills head scissor.  Fans starting to get noisy as they know Kevin loves to use scissors and knows how to put his legs to full use.

“OUGH .. UNNNGHH”

Kevin’s body starts to straighten out to focus on the squeeze when the punk starts to fire back into his chest.  Taking a couple of full shots before his hands move from his head and go to protect his exposed pecs.  Jolting his legs tight for a couple of seconds trying to pause the hits coming from the fem boy.

Alexis fought like hell to try and get out of that hold, practically punching and kicking his way out of the hold until Kevin started to close his legs even tighter, restricting his movement and ability to fight back. He moaned out helplessly, his hand poised out, ready to tap out at the given moment.

“Gnhh…ah…f-fucking bitch…”

Not trying to give his opponent the satisfaction of him tapping out at the last second, once again attempting to fight back, this time attempting to lift Kevin off his feet, his muscles tightening as he attempted this impossible task, grinding his teeth as he tried his damndest to get out of the hold.

If he actually managed to lift Kevin off his feet, he would then almost immediately fall backwards, trying to wear the submissionist down with a back body drop by the 5’5 diminutive wrestler.