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Gladiators Of Pleasure || Medium Aphro

Feb 25, 2011 05:10

Teddy sighed and looked around the wrestling room. He was just in small, tight, green shorts that left little to the imagination. Glistening with the oil, he wondered when his next opponent would arrive and how he managed to get into the situation. Stuck wrestling other guys under a very...unique set of rules...for the entertainment of the people ( Read more... )

pairing: m/m, series: marvel, series: young avengers

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Hope you don't mind a DC..And hmm maybe Tim can lose? red_birdx February 26 2011, 22:15:09 UTC

Foolish young hero Tim was, always dabbling into things he knew he had no business poking his nose into. But what kind of hero exactly would he be if he didn't? No matter what the others were telling, there was a way out of this place, no one just ever looked hard enough. Apparently. But he was going to find an exit back to his own world. He was sure of it.

That determination suddenly went down hill when he roamed through the wrong door. A large, heavy one that should have rang suspicion to him but didn't. Tim wander farther into the spacious room, only stopping up seeing another in green shorts that were so tight he could practically see his treasure through it.

Oh no. No no no! He panicked mentally he tried to exit but was too late, the large door was closed and with it his heart sunk. "Not again!" He mumbled.

DC, Marvel...it's all good! And sure thing. notgammapowered February 26 2011, 22:24:52 UTC

Teddy arched a brow slowly at the sight of Tim. Sure he was attractive...all his opponents were...but there were some problems.

"Dude, you're late and overdressed. Strip down and oil up before they get impatient and send in the guards," he urged, grabbing some of the aphro-laced oil form the wall and tossing the bottle to Tim.

"I'm Teddy by the way," he offered, starting to peel down his shorts.

red_birdx February 26 2011, 22:40:35 UTC

Overdressed? Tim gave Teddy a sideways glance, staring at him as if he'd said something completely absurd. Which he had.

"Well dude, I think you're a little underdressed and late for what?" He retorted, catching the bottle of oil regardless. "Wait, what? What is this, some carnal wrestling convention?" He managed a nervous laugh. He was not stripping and oiling up. "You don't have to do that-- yeah you could have kept those on." Tim turned his head as the other divested himself of the trunks.

"Teddy. Right. I'm Tim, but I'm not wrestling you...naked."

notgammapowered February 26 2011, 22:53:23 UTC

Tossing his trunks aside, Teddy stretched. He was at half mast and it looked like he still had growing to do. He sighed. "Great...you're new," he said, offering a sympathetic smile. "But that's pretty much exactly what this is. We have to wrestle. But uh...well...no pins or submission," he's embarrassed explaining it even if he does it. "the goal is to make your opponent cum before you do. You make the other guy shoot and you win. And then you get to claim your prize..." he trailed off.

"So hurry up and get ready, Tim," he sighed. "It's the only way out of this room anyway."

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aliveinhere February 28 2011, 06:37:28 UTC

Kyle had seen signs offering a wrestling match in one of the rooms of this bizarre hotel. Always happy to find somewhere he can move his body in this place, he follows the signs to a large, heavy-looking door marked "WRESTLING ROOM."

He swings the door open cautiously.

"Hey. Heard there was a wrestling match in here?"

notgammapowered February 28 2011, 06:54:12 UTC

Teddy offered a smile when he saw Kyle, looking the man over. The blond stretched slightly and nodded, gesturing for Kyle to come in.

"Yeah. Special rules match. You're just in time," he said, thankful the guards hadn't just grabbed some random someone and thrown them into the room. He walked over to the far wall and picked up one of the bottles of oil.

"You're a bit overdressed for the match."

aliveinhere February 28 2011, 07:00:58 UTC

Kyle is greeted by a guy about his own age, maybe a bit younger. He's dressed in underwear and covered in something. Of course, even a simple wrestling match would be completely different here.

"...I'm supposed to be dressed like you?"

notgammapowered February 28 2011, 07:20:49 UTC

Teddy chuckled and shook his head. "No, I'm wearing too much too," he replied. The blond walked over to hand the bottle of oil to Kyle. "C'mon, strip down and oil up," he said. "You know the rules of the match, right?" he asked, starting to peel down his shorts.

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geekbangle March 3 2011, 00:29:27 UTC

Out of those impressive, steel doors, a slender figure stumbled out, trying to catch his breath. They shut behind him, leaving him to wonder what exactly was going--

Ah.

He took in the sight of the other man, suddenly feeling a little more at ease--he was as underdressed as this fellow. He possibly went through the same experience, being forced out of his clothes and into these small little shorts--his were red, to contrast with the green. It was, at least, a far better way to spend an evening, engaged in battle, than to simply walk around and be sorely tempted into a room with a stranger.

Not that Jarah was anything near strong enough to take this guy on, but sometimes agility won over brute force...

[ooc: cool. realistically, given he's as skinny as a stick and much better versed with magic, I'll say that Jarah loses.]

notgammapowered March 3 2011, 02:04:25 UTC

Teddy blinked a few times at the guy suddenly shoved into the room with him. Not the entrance he was expecting but not one he hasn't seen before. Stretching, Teddy smiles and offered a little wave.

"Heya," he greeted. Nothing in the rules about not being friendly. "I'm Teddy. You get filled in on the rules before they tossed you in here?"

geekbangle March 3 2011, 03:36:58 UTC

"Unfortunately, no," he muttered, crossing his arms in a protective way, feeling far too bare for normal circumstances. He chewed his lip, taking a good glance around. "I've no idea what I've just gotten myself into. What are the rules, then?"

notgammapowered March 3 2011, 04:57:14 UTC

Teddy sighed slightly. He had hoped the guards would start explaining the rules to people they grabbed. Walking over to the far wall, he grabbed a bottle of the aphro-laced oils and walked over to the smaller man. "Well...you've just been tossed into a bit of a wrestling match. Gotta oil up and strip off the shorts," he began. "The objective of the match is to make your opponent cum. First to shoot loses the match. Then the winner claims his prize."