Lt. Wt. Muscle Match Wesley Vs Willy jimsub81

Willy had found Wesley and proposed a match. Wesley was always up for a challenge and Willy would certainly be one. He too realized that he and Willy were considered two of the best in the lightweights and a win over the well built blonde would do a lot to improve his standing. The chairman was thrilled to hear that these two muscle boys wanted a match together. He figured he could play it up as a "Lightweight Muscle Match" He only hoped it would live up to its billing.

Before the match Willy was waiting with his friends Samuel and Luke. Wesley stood not too far away with Dane, Daryl and Justin Paul. As the match between Pat and Rob was coming to an end they knew their introductions were not too far off. No words were exchanged but Willy and Wesley nodded to each other giving a hint of a smile. Both knew it was going to be a hard contest.

"And now our next event is billed as the Lightweight Muscle Match! First, standing 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighing in at 150 pounds...WILLY!" Willy trotted to the ring to a well received reception. He had earned a lot of fans recently many of them being young ladies who were ga ga over his strong body and cute face. "And his opponent also standing 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighing in at 148 pounds...WESLEY!" Wesley entered to a hearty welcome as well. He too had quite a following and he always impressed everyone with his well sculpted torso. More than a few hard-core fans believed that pound for pound Wesley was the strongest wrestler in TW. A mere two pounds separated the two strong boys. Willy was a year older at 15 but nobody thought that would make much difference. The two shook hands as the bell rang the Lightweight Muscle Match was on...

They approached each other cautiously. Willy offered his hands in a test of strength to which Wesley gladly accepted. Two young faces grew red as they pushed against the other. Arms bulged and shoulders quaked as each tried to bend the other's wrists. After about two minutes Wesley felt Willy's wrist bend ever so slightly. He had been around enough to know the contest was his. Wesley poured the last of his strength into the press and Willy knew he was beat. But instead of simply going down Willy want to come out of this with something. He braced himself and swept his leg under Wesley knocking him off balance. Wes went slamming down hard to the canvas back first. Willy rolled off him and got up. Wesley got to his feet and turned only to be greeted by a well placed drop kick. Both of Willy's feet slammed Wesley's chest sending him careening into the ropes. Willy set himself up to deliver a clothesline but he telegraphed the move and Wesley stuck out a foot that crashed into Willy's chest sending him to the mats.

Wesley was on him fast and scooped up the stunned blonde and body slammed him with authority. As he pressed the attack Wesley dropped a big elbow to Willy's firm stomach. Wesley then picked up the stunned teen and pressed him over his head! The crowd was loving it as the young muscleboy demonstrated some amazing strength! Wesley dropped Willy who hit the canvas front first with a ring shaking crash. Wesley then helped Willy to his feet. Willy's head was spinning and felt himself powerless to do anything as he was sent flying into the turnbuckles. He felt his back slam into them hard! Wesley charged the stunned kid but ,amazingly, Willy had enough wits to fall away and Wesley impaled his right shoulder into the ring post! Willy,still reeling from the slams, staggered away to regroup. Wesley winced as the pain in his shoulder was terrible. Both boys now hurt, slowly closed on each other again.

They met for a traditional collar and elbow lock up. Wesley was able to bulldog Willy backward but Willy managed to slip a side head lock on. Willy raised a big knee to Wesley's ripped abs. The rock hard stomach muscles of the younger boy held rather easily. Wes rammed Willy backward into a corner forcing Willy to release him. Now it was Wesley's turn to ram a knee into Willy's guts after the third one Willy let out a grunt as it did some damage. Wesley then took his unhurt left shoulder and proceeded to ram it into the open torso, once, twice, three times the big shoulder slammed Willy's abs causing him to slump in the corner. Wes then snap neck tossed him to the center of the ring. He dropped his left elbow down on Willy's chest. But, as Wesley went to get up, Willy reached out and grabbed his right wrist.

Willy pulled himself up using the captured arm for support. Wes looked in agony as Willy held his arm stretched out straight twisting it just a little. While still holding the arm keeping Wes at bay Willy swung in a roundhouse side kick to Wesley's 6-pack. Wesley doubled over as the kick broke through the muscle shields just a bit. Willy then began laying in hard boot tips into Wesley's right armpit further damaging the boy's weak point. The referee asked if he was OK and Wes responded yes. After the fifth strong kick ripped into the armpit Willy pulled the arm over his back and flung Wesley over his back in a classic back flip!

Wesley hit hard on his back. He gripped at his aching shoulder as Willy dropped down with a bony knee to the ripped stomach. Willy got up and stomped the same spot around the navel. Willy then moved around to the right side and stepped on Wesley's right hand. With the injured arm exposed he dropped a knee down into the wounded shoulder. Wesley looked to be in a lot of pain and Willy went in for a big move. He helped Wes to his feet and whipped him to the ropes. Wesley bounced off them then, like a baseball player stealing second, his slid right under Willy's waiting clothesline. Willy was stunned he had missed and turned only to be greeted by two feet that slammed his chest courtesy of Wesley's drop kick! Willy was sent hard into the ropes and bounced off to be met by a clothesline that connected perfectly on his chest sending him flat on his back!

Willy rolled to his hands and knees to get up but Wes planted a firm boot point to Willy's underbelly flipping him over to his back again. Wesley then dropped the full force of his weight into a knee drop that speared Willy's lower belly causing him to curl into a ball. Wes continued his assault by hurling Willy to a corner. Willy slammed hard back first again. Wesley charged meaning to crush this tough competitor once and for all. But Willy managed to raise his knee just before Wes smashed him. The knee drilled dead center of Wesley's 6-pack and both boys fell away moaning and gasping.

Wesley was rolling around in the ring while Willy was staggering holding onto the ropes. Wes was slow in getting up and Willy moved over him and slammed a hard forearm down onto Wesley's back forcing him down to his knees! Wes countered with a punch to the open stomach. Willy slammed another forearm to the back. Wes reached back and put all he had into a left that drilled the blonde's belly connecting hard and sinking deep. Willy doubled over coughing. Wes at last got to his feet and raised a knee that slammed Willy's chest laying him out flat yet again. Wes showed a little more brutality than was his norm and stomped Willy's fully exposed gut before pulling him up and flinging him to the ropes. Wes caught Willy as he rebounded. And, even though it put a lot of pain on his right shoulder, he managed to catch and powerbomb Willy!

Wesley stayed laying over the heaving chest of the crushed boy. The referee counted "One , Two..." before he hit the mat a third time Willy incredibly managed to get a shoulder up. Wesley stood up weary and exhausted. He reached down and pulled Willy up with him and made to whip him into a corner but Willy reversed it sending Wesley's strong chest crashing into the turnbuckles! Willy followed in closely spinning Wes around and grabbing his right arm then back flipped him again! Wes grunted as the impact and his arm hurt him. Willy then pulled him up again and whipped him to the opposite corner back first. Wes was almost exhausted as he saw an equally exhausted Willy coming toward him. Wes braced himself on the second ropes and just as Willy got close enough he shot out both his feet spearing Willy's unflexed belly. Willy staggered backward holding both arms over his wounded gut. Wesley came at Willy moving on instinct alone.

Wes rammed a hard left forearm to Willy's chest sending him backward. Willy backed into the ropes. He was sore and almost out on his feet as Wesley neared. Willy saw Wesley's right arm more or less just hanging at his side. Willy used the last of his reserves and jumped forward grabbing the dangling appendage. Wesley cried out and Willy shot a kick into Wesley's awesome pectorals knocking him down. Never letting go of the wrist Willy turned Wes over laid on his back and pulled the right arm into a chicken wing. The pressure on his worked over shoulder was just too much and with no energy left for escape Wesley called out "I give, OK Please..I Give!"

Willy let go but still laid on Wesley's back too tired to move. His good friends Luke and Samuel had been right at ringside the whole time and jumped in to help him up as the announcer said, "Here is your winner....WILLY!" A beaten and exhausted Willy had his friends help him raise his arms as the crowd cheered him. But they cheered Wesley too as his friend Dane helped him up. When the two young gladiators had rested just a few moments they embraced and patted each other on the butt. Both knew they had just been through a battle and Willy felt damn lucky to get the win.