Escalating Again

"No need to rush me!"

Nick, being cautious as he had not fought in a bit, put up both of his hands in a grappling stance and came towards Dave, aiming to grab onto his shoulder and hip to toss him to the side. If successful, Nick would lift up a foot to stomp down on Dave's chest.

Dave could see that the young man was inexperienced, as his stance was off a bit. The hip toss was well executed, but nothing he couldn't recover from. Dave quickly turned the slam into a roll, using the momentum to pop back to his feet. He didn't even stop moving, running into the ropes to bounce off, aiming to nail Nick with a flying forearm to the chest, knocking both men to the mat with a bang.

Hewasnt expecting Dave to do that. Nick gasps, stunned a bit. Too stunned to get away. An arm slams into Nick. Dave fell with him. He didn't have to... So why did he?

"G-Get off of me!" Nick says with a growl. He raises a foot to push on Dave's side to try and move him away.

"Why are you bashful Nick? Wrestling means you're gonna have to get close" Dave teased, unable to resist flirting with the guy. Seeing the newbies get flustered was one step to winning. You had to throw em off their game! Now on to phase 2!

Spinning around, he yanked Nick into a sitting position, locking his toned legs around the young man in a body scissors, with Dave sitting behind him while he worked the hold, pressing against his bare back.

Nick was just spun around and shoved and moved. He didnt keep up with Dave. And suddenly he found himself in a body scissor! Nick groans, shifting around a bit uncomfortably in his position.

"Ain't n-no one being bashful..." Nick groans through his teeth. He sends some punches on Dave's legs.

Dave winced with each punch to his legs, but he could manage for now. It was time for more mind games. Leaning forward, he whispered in Nick's ear, knowing it would shock the other male, while he tightened the hold.

"Playing hard to get are we? Awwwww. You're no fun." he joked, enjoying the match. It's been a while since he could goof off in a ring.

A popping sound came out of Nick's sides. He makes a loud cry out and shakes his head.

Dave suddenly whispered in his hear. A chill went up Nick's spine and a light red blush came across his face. "W-What?" His punches stopped after that, he only trying to simply endurance the hold now. Which wasn't very likely to happen.

Keeping up the pressure, Dave aimed a few shots at the small of his opponent's back, aiming to make Nick tap for the first hold. He was nowhere near the ropes, and he could only take the pain for so long.

Arching his back, Dave squeezed his legs as hard as he could, "Come ON!"

A punch hit his back. He made a small cry out. Lois any air he had manged to keep inside. At the second punch, Nick raises his arm to tap out on the strong thighs of Dave that were crushing him.

"D-Danm...Let me go. I give..." He says, Losing the first submission.

As soon as Dave felt Nick tapping furiously at his thigh, he released the iron grip he held the young man in. Rolling back to his feet, he backed away a few feet, giving Nick an opportunity to rest and prepare himself for the next round. It seemed like he had quite a bit of fortitude to keep up with his submissions, so he could not afford to go easy on him.

"You ready?" he asked after a minute or so, cracking his neck.