Dax and James wrestle
from Sambag’s Blog:
Dax has always been popular in school. Girls love him, boys want to be like him. At 16, Dax was already a pro at wrestling. And James, his close friend, could not hide his admiration from his best buddy.
"You look really good, Dax," James said outloud.
"Are you hitting on me, man?" Dax asked inquisitively, looking straight into his eyes.
"No.. I mean..", James stammered, "I just like the way you look," James continued nervously.
"Huh.. I knew it.. you just want to see my body, I bet," Dax said arrogantly, teasingly.
James blushed. Of course, he never told Dax he’s gay. Now it was getting obvious because he could not take his eyes off Dax as he removed his shirt in front of him. James was almost drooling.
"You like what you see?", Dax smirked, crossing his arms.
Dax had known about his best buddy being gay when he read James diary under his pillow. James’ fantasy was pretty intense. There’s one that describes how James wanted him to wrestle him, with their body intertwined, feeling his muscles, smelling his masculine scent. Since James had been a good friend of his, perhaps he could make his dream come true, Dax thought to himself.
"Admit you like my body.. or else..," Dax teased. "Or else.. I will wrestle you until you admit it."
James was lost for words. He did not know how to respond. He wanted so bad for Dax to wrestle him but he just wouldn’t admit it. He was about to respond when Dax wrestled him to the ground.
James’ fantasy did come true that day. :)