Between Friends. Stephan & Daryl Part 1 punk_wrestler2000

Daryl was in the weight room working out when he glanced up to see his former rival and practice partner from his high school days walk into the weight room.

He and Stephan had battled many times against each other for the State Championship berth. They had also battled many times outside of the matches. When they were in 9th grade they were bitter rivals, by the time they were juniors they were good friends and work out partners.

Daryl had skipped college, but Stephan had opted to attend on a wrestling scholarship. Now being home for the summer he had decided to join TW. He knew Daryl had been a member for a while now.

"Hey BLACK BOY. Let's hit the ring." Stephan said as he walked over and embraced his good friend.

Daryl smiled. Stephan always called him black boy when he was looking for a tough work out. "Welcome home. Rumor is you did pretty good on the wrestling team."

Stephan nodded, "Not bad. Won a few, lost a few. But I can still whip you." Stephan said as he locked Daryl in a headlock and tried to power him down to his knees.

Daryl picked Stephan up from the floor and lifted him over his shoulder, dropping him to the matted floor. Daryl broke the headlock, "Looks to me like you came home for some lessons and an ass whipping."Stephan flexed his big bulging biceps. "Daryl, we both know I can kick your ass. I have done it before."

Daryl stood nose to nose with one of his best friends. Daryl flexed his big bulging 18" biceps. "Come on WHITE BOY, lets see who can whip who." Daryl challenged with a gleam in his dark eyes.

Joey, Dane and a few others were watching. They had no idea these two guys were good friends.

As they walked to the ring Daryl turned to Stephan. "By the way this is man to man, none of that sissy college shit. This is no holds barred. Still game to take me on?"

Stephan smiled, "BOY, I am undefeated in NHB at the dormitory. No one can whip me. Come on, I don't think you are going to be the first."

Stephan removed his shirt revealing a powerful upper body. Stephan stood 5'11 and weighed 189 pounds. All of it solid rock hard muscle. Stephan sported well-developed 8 pack abdominals.

Stephan stripped down to his bikini blue wrestling trunks. He was ready to teach the Black Boy a lesson in NHB wrestling.

Stephan watched as Daryl removed his shirt. Daryl had ripped wash board six pack abdominals and a well sculptured upper body. It was clear to Stephan that Daryl prided himself on working out.

They stepped into the ring. They did not have a referee present seeing this was between friends. But both recalled their last NHB match and how rough it had gotten.

The two friends moved to the center of the mat. Stephan placed his hands on his hips and ripped his hard abs. "Come on tough guy, slug me."

Daryl smiled. They always started their matches with a gutpunch challenge, and Daryl had always won.

Daryl balled up his fists and swung to hard power punches to Stephan's ripped wall of abdominal strength. Daryl thought his fists were hitting a wet bag of sand. Stephan did not even let out a slight grunt.

Daryl stood erect and ready. Stephan drew back and fired a hard right hand to Daryl's navel. Daryl's rock hard abs absorbed the hard punch. Stephan followed with a second and a third. Daryl stood his ground.

"Not bad for a pretty boy. My turn." Daryl said as he unloaded three hard punches to Stephan's lower stomach. Stephan took a step back on the third one, but did not double or grunt.

Daryl stood ready. Stephan reared back and delivered an uppercut punch that raised Daryl off his feet. Daryl back-stepped and Stephan followed with a hard left. Daryl grunted and leaned back on the ropes.

Stephan smiled, he knew he had his man. Daryl raised his hands. "Enough. You got me. Come on, let's wrestle."

The two well-built teens circled. Both knew the others opening and finishing moves quite well. Both had felt the others power.

Dane and Joey knew Daryl was about to get his ass whipped. Stephan looked like he could whip anyone.

The two powerhouse muscleboys came to grips in a contest of strength. Daryl felt Stephan's potent biceps forcing hard against his. Daryl sucked wind as he tried to hold his powerful opponent even.

Stephan flexed his hard bulging 18" biceps and started to force Daryl's arms down while walking him back to the corner. Daryl felt his back hit the ring post. Stephan released the contest of strength and slammed a hard combination to Daryl's stomach. Daryl grunted and doubled slightly. As he doubled Stephan hooked his head and flipped him to the center of the ring.

Stephan bounced off the ropes going for an elbow drop. Daryl rolled and Stephan hit nothing but mat. Daryl moved quickly and scissored Stephan's chest. Daryl drove him to the mat, then started firing off some hard punches of his own.Stephan grunted as Daryl's rapid fire punched began to soften up his eight pack abdominals. Daryl's powerful legs were squeezing his ribs and Daryl's fists were working his abs over. Stephan tried to arch up, but Daryl squeezed his ribs harder."Come on WHITE BOY, show me how tough you think you are." Daryl said as he hammer fist after fist to Stephan's hard midsection.

Stephna reached around Daryl and locked a claw hold on his pectoral muscles. Daryl swore and stopped his punching. He tried to pull Stephan's strong fingers away. Daryl's scissor hold loosened as Stephan clamped his fingers on and bore down.

Daryl released the scissor hold. Stephan rolled him to the mat and held him down. Stephan then released his double claw hold and stood to his feet. Stephan made a come on motion.

Daryl was back up. They locked up again. Daryl power Stephan into a head lock. He lifted the tough guy up and dropped him backwards. Stephan was stunned. Daryl stood to his feet and landed to hard stomps to Stephan's ripped stomach.

Stephan arched up and Daryl landed a knee drop. "Come on boy, show me something." Daryl taunted as he drove a hard right hand to Stephan's chest.

Daryl rolled Stephan to his stomach and locked on a Boston Crab. Daryl cinched it in tightly.

Stephan grunted as he felt Daryl's tremendous muscle power.

"Give, white boy." Daryl said as he drew back on Stephan's powerful legs.

Stephan flexed his back and shoulder muscles and raised himself up. Dane and Joey could not believe the power this teen had in his muscles. They watched as Stephan flexed his powerful leg muscles and flipped Daryl off.

Daryl was incredulous as he felt Stephan's legs flip him to the mat. Daryl stood quickly. He saw Stephan was already on his feet.

The two bucks circled again. Stephan gripped Daryl's arm and flung him to the ropes. As Daryl came off, Stephan gripped his arm and flipped him to the mat. Stephan quickly locked in an arm bar. Daryl grunted as he felt his big arm getting worked over. He tried to roll but Stephan used his legs and drove him back to the mat.

Daryl was lying on his stomach. He felt Stephan grip his arm at the wrist. Stephan released the arm bar, but forced Daryl's arm to the center of his back in a hammer lock. Daryl grunted as he felt the pressure.

Daryl got to his knees and Stephan scissored his powerful torso. Daryl grimaced as he felt the vice-like likes lock around his muscular stomach.

Stephan rolled Daryl over and locked his other arm in a hammerlock.

Daryl was tied up in the center of the ring. His arms were being yanked to the center of his back and his abs were being crushed by Stephan's powerful legs. Daryl was struggling not to submit.

"What's wrong Daryl? Can't take me anymore?" Stephan taunted as he squeezed down on Daryl's stomach.

Daryl tried to pull his arms free. "You got lucky. You know I can whip you." Daryl said as he grunted, trying to take Stephan's incredible leg strength.

Stephan released his holds. Daryl lie on the mat sucking wind. Stephan stood to his feet and drug Daryl to a standing position. He slipped behind him and locked on and abdominal stretch. Daryl grunted loudly as his abs were again tortured under Stephan's power.

"Come on Daryl." Dane shouted. "We practiced this move."

Daryl felt his inner resolve returning as he realized Dane was matside. Daryl's hand shot back and hooked Stephan's waist. Daryl used his upper body strength and flipped the muscleboy over his torso. Stephan was not surprised Daryl could power out of his submission hold. He knew how tough his friend was.

Stephan stood to face Daryl. As he did, Daryl slammed a powerful front kick to his lower stomach. Stephan sunk to his knees as the kick impacted with his unflexed abs.

Daryl rolled Stephan down to the mat and locked his one arm in a hammerlock. Daryl then drove four solid knees to Stephan's stomach. Stephan grunted as the power blows hit home. Daryl followed this with two well placed fists to Stephan's navel and then two more hard knees. Stephan was winded.

Daryl drug Stephan to his feet. He whipped him to the ropes. As Stephan recoiled Daryl lifted him up and power slammed him to the mat.

Daryl pivoted and dropped an elbow to Stephan's chest.

Dane and Joey were on their feet as Daryl took control of the match. Daryl had Stephan in trouble.

Daryl reached down and pulled Stephan up and maneuvered him back to the corner. Daryl slammed his friend with a hard combination to the lower belly. Stephan grunted but did not double over. Daryl went to slug him again and Stephan gripped his hands and reversed their positions.

Stephan ad Daryl grappled in a contest of strength. Stephan slammed two hard knees to Daryl's gut. Daryl sagged in the corner. Stephan released the contest of strength and followed with two uppercut punches.

Stephan whipped Daryl across the ring into a neutral corner. Daryl hit the ring post hard. Stephan walked over to where his friend was sagging in the corner. Daryl watched him approach. As Stephan got closer, Daryl gripped the middle rope for support. Daryl slammed both feet deep into Stephan's stomach. Stephan back-pedaled.

Daryl flew out of the corner ramming a hard shoulder to Stephan's chest. Stephan stumbled back into the corner. Daryl followed him in, ramming another shoulder into his stomach. As Stephan doubled Daryl bent down and lifted Stephan up. He then powered him down to the center of the ring. Stephan arched up and Daryl dropped a knee to his lower belly.

Stephan grunted loudly as he felt the air forced from his lungs. Daryl moved to Stephan's head and cinched in a figure four head scissors.

Stephan felt Daryl's powerful quads lock his head tight. He could feel Daryl's legs muscle grinding his face and ears and cutting off his air. Stephan struggled, but to no avail. He knew Daryl had him whipped.

"Submit, Stephan." Daryl said as he bore down harder on his friend's head.

Daryl knew he had gotten lucky. Stephan had been giving him a good working over.

"All right, Daryl, you got me. I submit." Stephan said though panting breaths.

Daryl released the hold and stood to his feet. He extended a hand down to his friend and helped him up. The two teens shook hands and embraced.

"Damn, Daryl, I did not think you could whip me. Thanks for the tough practice match."

Daryl grinned, "Stephan you were working me over. Damn you have gotten tougher. I thought you had me a couple of times."

Daryl noticed Joey and Dane matside. "Come on Let me introduce you to a couple of my friends and work out partners.

Daryl introduced Stephan to Dane and Joey, who invited Stephan to come and work out with them any time. Dane wanted to take Stephan on in a one on one match. He figured Stephan would make a good partner.

Stephan placed his arm across Daryl's back, "Come on, let's grab a shower then get something to eat." He nodded to Joey and Dane, "Come on join us. I'm buying."

After Daryl and Stephan had showered the four guys headed to grab a pizza. Afterwards they were going to Dane's to practice some more.

Stephan and Daryl during dinner agreed to face each other on an upcoming card. Both thought it would be a good way to gain recognition.

Not that Daryl needed any, but Stephan sure did. Daryl knew his friend would make a good addition to the middleweight roster.