Takeshi Kawai vs Ryo Kamiya

Takeshi quickly took in as much air as he could back into his lungs once the other broke his headscissors as he moved to a position off his back. As his breathing became more steady he quickly moved his underwear and shorts back up as he glowered towards the speedo clad young man. Stepping over he looked down to him, "You certainly... had a lot of fun back there didn't you?" He growled as his fists clenched tightly before kneeling down.

"So I hope you don't mind me having fun my way as payment for you getting your fun." He whispered before reaching to grip the other by his hair. If successful he would move back to his feet, pulling the other up to his feet in turn.

If this was not interrupted he would clench his left fist, building up energy in his left arm before aiming a powerful uppercut, his signature move, "Jet Upper!" He would call out, aiming his fist at the other's chin, intent on knocking him out!

Well, things had certainly taken a turn, hadn't they? Ryo honestly hadn't expected Takeshi to resist passing out or tapping out from his sensual submission hold, and, given how pissed off his sounded and knowing just how hard he could it...Ryo had a very bad feeling regarding how the rest of this was going to turn out.

"Ah...notthehairnotthehair...would...would it help if I said I thought you'd really enjoy it?" He stammered out, the hentai loving teen trying to break Takeshi's tight grip on his hair, a fearful look on his face as he was pulled up to his bare feet. Unable to escape the other males grip, he took the uppercut straight to his chin, the blow strong enough that his bare feet left the mat, the speedo clad teenager raising up slightly into the air and falling back onto the mat with a loud "thud", groaning in pain and holding his chin, stars and spots swirling in his vision.

"Owwwww...a simple "no homo" would have sufficed..." he groaned out, stunned by the powerful blow!

Takeshi's eyes narrowed a bit at the other's words before smirking in satisfaction as he felt his move hit home and send the speedo clad wrestler onto his back. Stepping towards him he glared down, angry smirk still clear on his face, "It's less 'no homo' and more 'humiliating me in my debut match will end badly for you'. Now then I still have some stress to let out. Try not to hold it against me, no hard feelings yeah~?" He replied to Ryo's mutterings with an overly friendly voice that made it clear things were going to end poorly for Ryo.

With this he clenched his fist and his smile dropped just as he aimed another punch, this time aiming for his opponent's gut! If this connected he would unleash several more punches, he still had a lot of indignant anger to unleash before he ended the match!

Ryo tried to scramble back as Takeshi advanced on him, the speedo clad teen trying to get away from his pissed off opponent, who was clearly not happy with him at the moment.

"...I think there's s-some hard feeli-OOOOF!"

He gasped, Takeshi's hard fist plowing into his toned stomach, making the boy's upper body raise in response, eyes wide. The follow up punches were no better, each hitting a different target. Stomach, shoulder, chest, face, stomach, face, chest, face, face, face, chest...on it went.

When the barrage of blows finally ended, Ryo Kamiya lay groaning at Takeshi's feet, dark bruises already starting to form over his attractive body. "...eeeeee..." He gasped out, clearly defenseless at the moment, several in the crowd, who disliked the cute boys hentai tactics, yelled and cheered, chanting for Takeshi to finish him off!

Takeshi let out a few pants after unleashing the barrage, looking down at the other who was clearly in no state to struggle much more. After a moment a smile graced his features, as he looked rejuvenated after letting out his anger in pummeling the speedo clad pervert into submission. Still the crowd seemed to want him to finish his opponent in decisive style and who was he to deny the fans what they wanted?

With that in mind he bent down, grabbing the other and pulling him back to his feet, holding him as needed to keep him upright. "Well Kamiya it's been fun. Well at this point fun for me, not for you. But all good things must come to an end so don't worry I'll send you all the way to unconsciousness in style." He smirked with a small wink before stepping back, pulling back his right arm before bringing it below the other's chin before snapping up to deliver a devastating uppercut, his signature Jet Upper! If it connected he'd watch with satisfaction as it would send the other down for what would hopefully be good. He would then move to place his foot on the other's stomach as a display of dominance to wait for the pin!

Well...this sucked, to put in just a word or two. He went from giving a cute boy a blowjob, to getting completely pummeled, Takeshi's fists already leaving dark bruises starting to form all over the sexy speedo boys body, the teen heartthrob defenseless against his powerful pummeling.

But it seems the boxer was finally ready to put things to bed, and not in the way Ryo would have greatly preferred. Dragged up to his bare feet, body wobbling on shaky noodle legs, Ryo gulped as Takeshi got ready to finish him off. "C-can I at least get a kiss fir-" His final request was interrupted however, as a hard fist slammed into his jaw, the sheer force of the Jet Upper actually knocking him clear off his bare feet, body sailing in the air for a second before landing with a splat, arms and legs outstretched, and head rolling onto its side, unmoving and unresponsive, having been completely and utterly KOed by the impressive blow!

Takeshi always felt a twinge of satisfaction when the Jet Upper hit home, whether in the boxing ring or here and now and given the loud cheer from the audience that feeling wasn't just for him. Seeing the other sail before crashing to the mat had him smirk before he stepped over and placed his foot on the speedo clad boy's chest for a pin with a clear message of domination, it was a simple way to make up for the humiliating display earlier. Placing a hand on his hip and flicking his bangs lightly with his other he looked over to the ref girl, still clearly apologetic for before in the match, even if that was due to Ryo's hentai themed tactics. Getting the idea the ref girl got out of her own awe at seeing Takeshi's finisher and moved, getting ready to count the pin! Though to be fair from the state Ryo was in this was essentially a formality at this point.

"One!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

As the bell rung and Takeshi was named winner his fans who had followed him from his time in boxing cheered with some of his fans tossing roses into the ring. Catching two he placed one between his teeth, taking the second as he stepped off of his opponent's chest. Placing it on his chest he smirked, "Hope the pain teaches you a few lessons when you wake up. And feel free to challenge me again sometime if you want to be laid out again." He whispered to the other, though a bit of a blush still formed as he thought back to earlier. Shaking his head he stood back up, pumping a fist to the cheers of the crowd before stepping out of the ring, leaving his knocked out opponent still laying in the middle of the ring. Not too bad a debut if he did say so himself.