Daichi Kurozu vs Jasper Rhys -Clash of the (smol) Titans -Standard Match

Even if Daichi never has been the smartest guy in the room, he wasn't as thick-headed as people thought he was, but in this case he just couldn't understand why this time his choice of words was... unfortunate. While the fan's snickering kept going, the brunette boy tried to shake it off and focus on the fight ahead of him. "Whatever! This isn't the time for taunting, It's time to fight!!!" He roared in frustration due to the crowd's constant bursts of laughter.

Jasper looked a little flustered himself. Maybe he did said something inappropriate? No, he shouldn't let himself be distracted now that his enemy was vulnerable. The Welsh boy was distracted, hopefully enough for a direct attack to send him to the mat. "Have at you, Brit Boy!" After taking the liberty of dropping some sass on him, the Japanese femboy ran towards his bluenette enemy, Daichi would try to get to his side enough so he could stun him with his powerful, yet slim, arm in a Lariat.

Whilst Jasper indeed was rather flustered by Daichi's unintentionally lewd comments, he did agree with his opponent's somewhat rather clumsy deceleration, hastily replying suddenly with "R-Right then... W-wanker!" raising his arms defensively and scowling towards his Japanese opponent and watching his every move, the young Welsh boy's resolve hardening as he heard the brutish little Japanese powerhouse taunt him once more, to which Jasper repl-

And without warning, young Jasper is smashed aside and down onto the mat with a loud thud as Daichi struck him with a powerful Lariat, but despite the strength with which he was struck, Jasper wouldn't totally be stunned for he would respond to the arm-strike by attempting to kick Daichi off his feet quickly using his strong yet slender legs, hoping at least to get Daichi to crash into the mat with him.

The Lariat managed to hit Jasper an made him fall down, Daichi felt like he would be able to win this if he kept dominating the fight. "Heh, looks like you fell from gra- WAAH!" Dumbly enough, his words distracted him enough for the Welsh pretty boy to make him suffer the same fate as well.

"Auuugh..." He whined in pain because his fall hurt due to the fact that he didn't saw it coming, he turned to see the bluenette aside from him. Wanting some revenge for the surprise attack, and not wanting to lose the advantage he had just a second ago, the brunette teen tried to sit himself in his opponents stomach to keep him down. "Let's see if you like having me on top, Jasper..." He said innocently to the insinuations again.

Followed by this, Daichi tried to close his  feminine thighs on Jasper's throat to start a frontal headscissor. Even if his legs didn't had the same kind of strength that his arms had, they would surely be enough to lock the Welsh teen's head in place, reducing the poor victim's range of vision to the Japanese twin boy's thighs, crotch and his thin abdomen.

"Don't got much to say now Do ya, Wanker?" Jasper taunted as he successfully forced Daichi off of his feet and down onto the mat with him, the British femboy smirking before his expression suddenly contorted into a scowl as the Japanese brunette suddenly and quickly moved himself atop him, once again uttering a rather dubious statement which causing the crowd to snicker and to giggle at his unintentionally lewd comment whilst the flustered Jasper rolled his eyes...

Only for the Welsh boy's eyes to initially go wide with surprise as he suddenly felt Daichi wrap his legs around his neck for an attempted frontal headscissors which initially surprised the Welsh bluenette but, soon he changed expression from surprised to bemused as Daichi administered a clumsy version of one of his own finishing moves.

"Bloody Japanese imitator..." He grumbled as he felt his brown-haired opposite clumsily attempt to choke him out, which while to his credit it... It was painful... But Jasper was still thoroughly unimpressed with the sloppiness of Daichi's headscissors, the Welsh boy grumbling aloud and saying "Let me show you how to do it Right... Wanker." before, without warning raising his slim legs up quickly and then clamping his thick and powerful thighs down upon Daichi's neck. While the position was quite awkward for both boys, it could not be denied that Jasper's own retaliatory headscissors far better executed. "Like W-what you see~?!" he taunted aloud after achieving the hold, All poor Daichi could see from his precarious position was Jasper's crotch, thighs and the mat.

Some people may find it funny how Daichi was just having such fun teasing Jasper with his moves, oblivious to the fact that there was some unsolved tension between them, and not just the wrestling league they where in right now. The blue boy returned the favor by using his legs on the brunette's neck in hopes of making him blue as well, and it was working alright, the innocent pretty boy realized a little too late that his foe had a stronger grip than him, at least in his lower part. "Ughhh- No- not at all!" He responded to the Welsh fighter, even if his inability to keep his eyes for himself said otherwise.

The sudden hardening of Jasper's Headscissor made Daichi let go of his neck, being busy trying to free himself with his strong hands clutching on the bluenette's thighs to make an attempt of forcing them apart. "Where did you had this power hidden?!" He asked, genuinely puzzled by the effort it took him, he kept squeezing the smooth legs of his opponent a little too roughly without noticing it, mainly by the lack of air he was getting.

"Who's the imitator now? You wonker!" Daichi snapped back at Jasper, using the insult he used, although he pronounced it wrongly with an "o" where the "a" was, that without taking on account the sloppy Japanese accent that was inevitable. While this whole ordeal was happening, the green eyed boy tried to stand back up, even if he had to bring Jasper with him in a peculiar 69 standing position.

"Awww... Are ya sure about that mate~?" The Welsh femboy taunted towards his entrapped opponent, continuing to squeeze down upon Daichi's neck with those thick thighs of his whilst doing his best to survive Daichi's own attempt at a thigh-based chokeout, but rather fortunately for the grunting Jasper it appeared that his thighs were stronger, the poor Brunette having to let go of the Welsh boy's neck with his legs as he began to focus upon breaking free from the Welsh boy's legs, and to be fair... Daichi's grip hurt.

"L-Let Go!" The bluenette growled out as the two were seemingly caught in a rather annoying stalemate as Daichi struggled to pull Jasper's legs off whilst Jasper struggled to maintain the choking grip, For a few tense seconds it seemed that both boys were gonna be stuck struggling for supremacy in their odd 69-position, eventually forcing Jasper to lessen the hold on Daichi's neck in hopes that he'd let go of his thighs, mercifully allowing the Japanese femboy to breath yet still maintaining them on his neck, not squeezing but merely rubbing against it...

"W-Wha?! I-It's Wanker!... Wanker! A-And that's what you are!" Jasper suddenly snapped crossly as Daichi mispronounced the oft-said British insult, only for his adorably angry little outburst to be replaced by a sudden yelp in surprise as his opponent began lifting him up, Jasper's face suddenly blushing a somewhat deep shade of red as he suddenly realized how much of a rather... peculiar situation he was in with Daichi, what with the both boys crotches in each others faces and all...

The Headscissors that Jasper packed was hard like a rock on Daichi's poor neck, but now that he forced him to hang like a necklace, the grip surely diminished a lot, when his legs weren't strangling him like a boa constrictor, they felt pretty nice on his hands. The Japanese teen actually got a little carried away by this, he kept running his hands through the bluenette's thighs in a trance, feeling him up before he snapped out of it. He turned his head to the sides as he looked the public that were watching them. His cheeks turned a bright red that wasn't very visible because of the redness that the Headscissors caused.

"Let go!" He said angrily to Jasper, even if they couldn't look at each others faces due to their positions the irritation in Daichi's voice was clear. Even if their positions were a little compromising, the small powerhouse wouldn't look at it like that, lowering his grip until he was grabbing the Welsh femboy by the sides of his hips. "I said: Let Go!!!" The brunette yelled as he leaped into the air, bringing his blue-haired rival with him.

If Jasper didn't act quickly, he would most likely end up with his head smashed in between Daichi's rear end and the mat while the brunette would sit still for a little while in the Welsh boy's head or face, his hands now traveling the bare torso of the downed opponent, with an embarrassed expression of confusion on his face.

Jasper's expression would slowly change from that of a determined scowl to one of a slightly amused yet simultaneously somewhat flustered look as Daichi began to really enjoy fondling his thighs, and to Daichi's credit, they were some pretty nice thighs to hold on against... both boys in a somewhat homoerotic limbo as Until Daichi realized he was supposed to be Wrestling the Welsh bluenette and not groping his thighs, the Japanese brunette barking out for Jasper to let-go to which Jasper stubbornly replied. "No! I-I Won't, Tosser!" And slowly would attempt to resume the constriction of Daichi's throat with his legs.

Well Jasper's plan of 'just choke moar' didn't really work out all that well however as the small Japanese powerhouse would growl out a demand for Jasper to let go before suddenly leaping upwards with the Welsh grappler in-tow, for poor Jasper things were gonna get painful as Daichi held onto his hips whilst the two were in the air, desperate to avoid what Jasper surmised was an attempt to crush his head under his butt, The Welsh lad aggressively moved his Torso forward, so that when the two landed, it wouldn't end with the odd position and thus be as painful... Well whilst it was a successful escape, Actually no it was still just as painful as the back of Jasper's head landed against the mat with a loud thud before momentarily being joined by the rest of his body with a slightly louder thud.

The Small Welsh teen would be splayed out from the force of the crash, his eyes still shut hard but his head now overcome with a ringing and painful headache. "Ow... Japanese Wanker..." Jasper quietly said as he opened his eyes to see the stadium lights overhead and Daichi looming overhead and blinking a few times, whilst battered from the fall Jasper isn't out of the fight however.

It wasn't exactly weird for Daichi to lose his cool in a conflict, he was after all, a very hot headed boy, and he wasn't used to think straight after said conflict ended. Nonetheless, he did found it weird that Jasper wasn't beneath him as he was last time he checked. When he lowered his stare to see his cute opponent lying on the ground and obviously in pain, the Japanese pretty boy felt conflicted emotions. For one, a voice of cold pragmatism told him to kick the downed fighter and win the match, but a stronger concerned voice wanted to see if he was ok after all that. It wasn't even a contest at this point, a pacifist heart reigned the male twin.

Daichi got to the ground to check on Jasper as he looked lost and confused from the ugly landing he just had. "Uhm, hey buddy, are you okay?" He said, his silhouette surely getting in between the bluenette's blurry eyes and the lights above them. Trying to help him sit up, the strong teen took the more frail male by the shoulders to get him back up. When he finally was, he got his face close to the bare chest of the train fan. He was checking his heartbeats as he hugged his body to keep his ear on his torso.

After that little display of concern, the brunette got his face close to the Welsh boy's own, his intention was to check for anything that looked like a contusion or similar, but to any other person, it may have looked like he was about to get their lips together for some mouth-to-mouth breathing.

Panting quietly (more like wheezing if anything) and yet still feeling as defiant as ever, however Jasper expected Daichi to finish him off with a stomp or a punch, something to knock his lights out in a painful manner seeing as the Japanese brunette seemed to be the vengeful type, But much to the Welsh blunette's surprise, his opponent began treating him with... kindness?

"W-Wha?... Y-Yes?" Jasper would say suddenly with a slight blush forming on his face as Daichi grabbed him by his shoulders and helping him sit upright and eventually helping him stand up, the Welsh fighter seeming quite incredulous at his opponent's sudden caring for him only for without warning, his cheeks going a bright shade of British Army scarlet as he suddenly felt Daichi put his head against his chest to listen to his rhythmic heartbeat whilst hugging his body closely...

"B-Bit Odd for a C-Cwtch now Mun?..." Jasper would reply in a flustered yet decidedly... affectionate tone before blushing once more as Daichi raised his head up towards his and the two small effeminate male wrestlers locked eyes upon each other as the Japanese brunette closed in for seemingly some... mouth to mouth resuscitation, with their intimate tension growing more powerful by the second Jasper quickly made a move to deescalate by sighing deeply to himself, still deeply blushing as he said. "D-Daichi... W-We still have a match, W-We're still Wrestling each o-other... ...y-you sweet silly c-cute boy..." The boy said in that melodic South Wales accent of his, that last part regarding his opponent being whispered as he placed his arms on Daichi's shoulders for a decidedly... gentle lock-up to get the match going once more... But not before giving Daichi a gentle peck on the cheek as the two began their lockup once more~