Jamie vs Jeb 2 [steel cage match]
Jeb walks over backstage, the crowd roaring out loud as he heads towards the cell cage. The steel bars hung open to let the wolf inside as he sports his red jockstrap, bulge bouncing with each step.
Jamie walks out from backstage as the crowd cheered for him. He makes haste with getting to the cage and entering, somewhat immediately regretting this despite Ricky's convincing. He was sporting only a pair of bright blue speedos, the feeling somewhat familiar from his normal gear.
Jeb gulps a little as the goat walks into the cage, noticing his bulge was on display along with his cute ass. He looks over at his corner and gives a strong glare.
Jamie took a very deep breath, especially after noticing the wolf's not-so-subtle bulge and the fact he was wearing a jockstrap. He glared back, trying to keep his eyes forward. "Yeah...I'm doing this. Surprised?"
"Yeah...this is gonna hurt." He snorts as the cell closes up. The steel bars lock as the two competitors squared up in their corners before the bell rung.
Jamie cracked his knuckles as the cage closed. "I'll be sure to make this quick for you then." Once that bell rang, Jamie would quickly but cautiously approach the wolf in a loose boxing stance.
Jeb moves in close. He would be quick on his feet, darting left and right with his guard raised up high. "Why draw it out? Make it a knockout!" He quickly reaches out for a right hook to the goat's jaw.
Jamie kept an eye on the wolf as he darted until he was smacked with a hook. "Gah! Fine then!" He would return the favor with a right hook of his own.
Jeb grunted and took the right hook against his jaw before recoiling and goes for a spear tackle, trying to slam the goat square on the mat below.
Jamie tried keeping his ground, yanking on the wolf's jockstrap band as he was doubled-over the wolf. But he ended up getting slammed on the mat anyway and would immediately try to get the wolf in a guillotine lock.
As Jeb goes down, he quickly pushes with his head under the armpit and is forced into the musky pit. He struggles and tries to swing a fist down onto the goat to break free.
The goat grunted once that fist smacked his tight abs. He tightened the hold around the wolf's neck and made sure his legs were still secure around Jeb's waist. "So...nngh...Ricky told me you have a fondness for me...huh?" He teased.
Jeb growled and swing a fist into the goats sides. Hoping to hit his kidneys and pushes his shoulders into Jamie. "Grrr shut up! He doesn't know what he's talking about!"
Jamie grunted loudly as he took another hit and the wolf pressing his shoulders against him. He quickly tried to nab the wolf in the side a few times while keeping him in the hold with an arm.
Jeb felt the goat's arms flail about until he finally hits the wolf's side. He grunts and drops down to one knee before attempting to roll to the left, trying to break free.
Jamie couldn't keep the wolf held for longer and had to let go when he rolled to get out. He quickly tried to roll up to a standing position before the wolf and would immediately go for a drop kick, if he was up first.
Jeb looks up at Jamie as he was standing up. He would spring upwards before the goat, bracing himself, paws out, ready to catch the goat's hooves once they hit his chest.
Jamie grunted as he slammed on the mat on his side. He quickly kicked at the wolf, despite having both his legs caught.
The wolf tried to keep a hold of both ankles. He brought a foot up to stomp down onto his chest but he's suddenly interrupted with a rude kick to his nose.
"You best let go if you don't want me to cover your face in hoof prints!" Jamie would keep kicking at Jeb, not caring too much where they landed, so long as he would get out eventually.
His hooves went everywhere like a river dancer. One on Jeb's nose, another to his chest, the rest missing to the side. The old wolf kept a firm grip before trying to roll the goat onto his front and pull both his legs back into a Boston crab. "Grrr taste the mat!"
"Hhhnnggg! F-Fucker!" Jamie screamed as his back was bent back in the Boston crab. He huffed and looked to see if the wolf's legs were nearby to grab. If they were, he would try to grab at one of them and yank hard.
The wolf pulled back with all of his might as he squatted down, resting his huge bulge onto the goat's rump as he yanks his back, unaware his ankle is in reaching rage.
The goat huffed when he felt the wolf's bulge just touching his butt. He grinned once he found on of Jeb's ankles and grabbed it, then looked for the other ankle to grab.
Suddenly, the wolf was grabbed! He tries to resist the goat's grip and quickly lets go of his ankles, releasing the hold as Jeb thinks quickly.
Jamie would quickly try to grab at the wolf's other ankle, looking to get up while trying to yank the wolf on his back from his legs.
It's too late for Jeb as he's tripped up and falls backwards over Jamie, his bulge just barely missing those horns!
Jamie stood above Jeb, still holding onto his ankles as he would try to spread the wolf's legs open. He would then try to stomp on the wolf's chest and abs several times.
As the goat stood up, Jeb realized the series of blows was gonna hurt. He tensed his abs up the best he could, but each stomp shot through him in agony.
Jamie gave one last, hard stomp on the wolf's abs and then leaned in a bit closer to Jeb, though still keeping the wolf's legs raised and opened. "Just be glad I have some dignity and didn't go below the belt..." He smirked.
The wolf was growling but looked up. He tensed a leg up and grinned. "You wanna touch it that bad huh?" With that, Jeb swung his whole body around trying to bring his heel crashing into the side of Jamie's head.
"Aaagghh!" Jamie tried to resist, but felt the weight of the wolf's foot slam his head on the canvas, making him let go of Jeb.
The wolf held his ribs before getting onto his knees. Looking over at Jamie on the floor the wolf got behind him, arms around his waist and attempts to lift the goat up to his feet for a bearhug.
Jamie rubbed his head briefly and tried to get up quickly, but grunted once he found himself being lifted in a bearhug. He began to get really nervous now, given what could happen in this match, and would instantly start to pull down on the wolf's head to try and slip out.
As the goat grabbed his face, the wolf snorted and groaned. "Ahh hey! Quit it! Stop!" The big wolf held Jamie tightly, trying to break his spirit by shaking him around, crushing his abs.
Jamie screamed, feeling his back ache from the hug while he still tried to at least keep a tight grip on the wolf's head. He could feel his heart race as he tried to think of another way to get out.
The wolf wouldn't let the goat get the upper hand. If he wanted to be free he was only too happy to help as Jeb swung backwards and German suplexed the goat to the canvas behind.
Jamie screamed once his neck and shoulders slammed on the canvas and the rest of his body flopping on the mat. He got to his knees and rubbed the back of his neck, glaring at Jeb but chuckled weakly. "Hehe...what no goodbye kiss?"
The wolf turned to face the goat. His neck cracking as he wipes the blood off his lips before glaring back. "Hehe. Maybe you'll get a kiss goodnight." He smirks a little and moves in closer to Jamie.
Jamie grinned and would try to throw a jab straight for the wolf's gut while still on one knee, looking to double him over to grab his head to put him in a side headlock.
The wolf was caught off guard before doubling over. As the goat got up, he tries to push him away to avoid the headlock as he keeps his ground.
Jamie grunted a bit at getting pushed. "I know you secretly like your head in my pit." He would throw a hook at the wolf's bleeding jaw and attempt to get him in a side headlock again.
The wolf snarled as his head is hooked under Jamie's pit. The wolf grunted before taking a deep sniff. Jeb moves his arms around Jamie's waist and huffed. "Grr! You prefer mine!"
Jamie stood up all the way with Jeb under his arm. "No...no not really tough guy!" He would give the wolf a punch to his side before he tried to grab at the wolf's jockstrap, looking to throw him back in a vertical suplex right into the side of the cage.
As Jeb is lifted up, he's quickly slammed vertically into the side of the cage. His back takes a real slamming before he falls right off the edge and bounces on the mat in pain.
Jamie readjust himself and turns to face the wolf, rubbing his back a bit from the throw and from earlier. He backs up and crouches, waiting to see what Jeb had in mind if he got up.
As Jeb rolled onto his back, he kicks himself back to his feet, face busted and bleeding as his eye where now fixed red. He was enraged now as the wolf shakes his head.
Jamie winced a bit at the sight of Jeb and took a deep breath, charging at the wolf and looking to ram him right up against the cage with his head.
As Jamie got closer, the wolf leaped up in the air, leap-frogging over him quickly to let Jamie slam into the steel bars.
"Sonofa--Aarrgg!!" Jamie was unable to stop himself and slammed headfirst in the steel bars. He collapsed on the mat and held his head, barely able to stay conscious after that as his vision blacked out.
As the goat was almost in sleepy time junction, the wolf saw his chance and got behind him. He growled and grabbed at both the goat's arms and with one swoop, he lifted the dazed Jamie over his head for the crowd to see. He gave out a primal cry before attempting to drop the goat's back onto his knee for a backbreaker. If Jamie was able to get the second wind, he'd be broke in half.
Jamie's head pulsed when he was lifted up and over the wolf, squinting at the lights overhead. He started to black out, only to be rudely awakened with his back getting slammed on the wolf's knee. He screamed upon impact and flopped on the canvas, groaning quietly and not getting up anytime soon.
As Jamie stayed down, Jeb rolled him onto his back. The wolf growled and grabbed a big paw-full of his crotch before resting his knees onto the goat's shoulders to start the pin. "Fine Jamie! I do like you! Are you happy now!?!"
"Nnghh!" Jamie felt weird at getting groped like that, but he was too weak to get the wolf off of him. He gave a weak chuckle. "Apparently...you'd always act funny whenever Ricky mentions me..."
His ears lowered as the second count rang. Jeb lets out a small sigh as he looks away. "It's just...Yeah I do...like you."
Jamie softly chuckled and was ever so slowly catching his breath, despite the heavier wolf on him. But he would still let the count continue on.
The wolf looked down and smiled with him before the third and final count was rung. The bell chimed as Jeb looked up and rose, claiming his victory before the steel bars opened up. The wolf offers Jamie a hand up.
Jamie extended a hand and grabbed the wolf's paw as tight as he could, struggling to get up and wincing from his back pains. He still felt his head throb and was trying very hard to stay conscious still, at least until they left the arena.
Jeb held onto Jamie's waist and helped him backstage where the two collapsed onto one of the locker room benches. Jeb could barely hold his sides as he looks over to Jamie. "You ok?"
Jamie groaned as he slumped on the locker room bench next to the wolf. It hurt to lean forward to hold his head up, but he was in no state to stay vertical for long right now. "Whew...I think so." He glanced over at Jeb's bloodied face and bruised sides. "Seem like I did a number on you too...hehe, ow ow."
"Yeah....sorry I did all this. Hope it wasn't too bad." There was an awkward silence for a while as Jeb stared outwards. The gravity of the match hitting home. "So....did you enjoy it?"
Jamie chuckled but winced, rubbing his head more. He looked at Jeb. "I think the outcome would've been the same if we had our gear on." He grinned and huffed. "But yes...I did enjoy it even though you uh..." He turned forward trying not to make the situation even more awkward.
"I...yes?" His eyes turned to Jamie, filled with worry as he looks away ashamed.* "Yeah, well, I'm sorry...I should let you rest." The wolf began to stand up as he held the walls.
Jamie held out his hand as soon as Jeb stood up, but still kept one on his head. "Hey woah woah there dude!" He waved for the wolf to come over. "Com'on...you honestly need more rest than me from the looks of it..."
Jeb turned around and blushed, his eyes fixed on Jamie as he sighs. Walking over felt like a lifetime as he looks towards the goat. "Damn....you my mother now?"
Jamie gave the wolf a light smack on his thigh with the back of his hand, giving Jeb a smirk as he chuckled softly. "Seriously though dude....also kinda want to chat with you a bit. I'm sure you're just as surprised as I am to be willing to take part in a match wearing...well...literally our underwear." The goat blushed a bit, though more from trying out a match with a stipulation he tended to avoid.
"Yeah, it was a surprise...I mean, you seem so reserved but this must have been hard for you....I'm sorry if it made you uncomfortable." His ears fold back softly as the wolf closed his legs together and fretted.
Jamie gently rested his hand on the wolf's shoulder. "Look...Ricky told me you wanted this type of match, and he also told me you wanted a rematch with me. Clearly that tournament didn't work out, so...here we are..." He briefly glanced at Jeb's closed legs, blushing a tad as he gulped. "I can...I can definitely see why Ricky likes ya though...hehe."
"Yeah, he's...he's my rock. I'm lucky to have him." Jeb smiles and gently rocks, feeling safe in himself as a paw reaches around and pats Jamie on the shoulder. "Thanks for agreeing to this."
Jamie rubs the wolf's back and gets up, though still kept a hand on his head. "Anytime dude..." He was about to walk off but stopped and turned around, lowering himself enough so he was eye-level with Jeb. "I gotta get going and see to myself here...you gonna be ok?"
"Yeah...I'll catch you later maybe?"
Jamie smiled. "Maybe..." He then looked at you quizzically. "H-Hey can you...can you turn your head quick for me please?" He waved with a finger.
"Ummm, sure." Jeb looks away, curious.
Jamie winced, gently rubbing your bruised cheek. "Damn. Never knew how much my hooves can damage someone. If I can only just..." He leaned in closer and gave the wolf a quick peck on the cheek before leaning back and standing back up.
Jeb blushed bright red. The hooves didn't hurt at all compared to that kiss. The wolf sat there frozen as he felt his face.
"Seems like I had to give YOU that goodby kiss." Jamie chuckled and gave a small wave to the wolf. "See you around Jebbers." He left, half hoping half not hoping the wolf was staring at his ass as he made his way to his locker to change.
Jeb made his way up to follow Jamie. His heart was set as he had eyes on the prize. He walked behind the goat with determination and grabbed his arm. "Hey!" He turns Jamie to face him before stroking the side of his face. "You call that a kiss?"
Jamie's eyes widened in surprise and looked left and right, a bit nervous about what was happening. "I don't know...was kinda messing witha ya dude...hehe..." He gently took the wolf's paw in his hand, gently caressing it but pulling it away from his face.
Jeb growls and pulls Jamie in closer. Nose to nose almost as he stares him down. Looking deep into his eyes before giving a sad look. "Don't do this to me....don't get my hopes up!" He then let's go of Jamie's arm and walks away.
"Jeb!" Jamie shouted, trying to get the wolf's attention.
The locker room echoed, but to no reply. The wolf was gone.
Jamie snorted and went to his locker to change, talking some under his breath. "So stubborn..." He then would hobble out of the locker rooms and head back to his room after he changed out of his speedo.