Based on characters from Disney's "Even Stevens" TV show, copyright Disney and Disney Channel.
Twitty's whole body was tingling with a rush of excitement about the tryouts. If he made it, he could one of those to represent the school in the state championships. His school wrestling team was on its way and Twitty was one of the better wrestlers. He was now in the finals of the selections and was pumping himself up for the next match. His red singlet clung to him tightly, revealing his well-muscled body and large packed crotch. His nipples were erect as the singlet left the pecs completely bare. Twitty looked over to see his opponent. Wearing a yellow singlet, Larry Beale was also preparing himself for this match. The two boys stared at each other and each tried to rattle the other's mind but to no avail.
Their names were called and the boys stepped onto the mats, put on the colored straps and stood close together in the beginning position. Twitty knew he would have a hard time as he had wrestled Larry a couple of times before and Larry was quite the adversary.
The whistle blew and they lunged at each other. They grappled at each other pulling, pushing, and trying to unbalance the other and bring him to the mat. Twitty loved to wrestle, it was even an erotic experience for him: muscle against muscle, sweat mingling, bodies rubbing, even the grunts and groans were like the sounds of sex. Of course he didn't have the time to think of this now as he struggled with Larry. He finally lunged and brought Larry to the mat. Larry quickly turned on his stomach and Twitty was on top of him, his whole body covering Larry's. Twitty tried to immobilize Larry by wrapping his legs around Larry's. Then he worked the upper body. His crotch was firmly entrenched in Larry's ass and each movement caused friction on his cock. Keeping one arm on Larry's neck, Twitty brought his other under his opponent and tried pulling him over. Twitty's hand was filled with Larry's crotch and he could tell Larry was more than a bit excited.
Somehow in the next few seconds, Larry managed to turn the tables around and was now on top of a kneeling Twitty. Quickly, Larry's arms encircled Twitty's waist and one hand went to his crotch as he tried to pull Twitty down. Twitty managed to flatten himself, trapping Larry's hand under his crotch. Larry, undetected by anyone in the gym, was squeezing Twitty's crotch. Twitty was surprised, as this had never happened before. He struggled but Larry kept squeezing his cock, which was almost rock-hard by now. Twitty was even more surprised to feel hardness against his ass cheeks. Twitty managed to pull himself to the edge of the mat and the referee whistled. Both boys stood and Twitty looked over at Larry to see a very enlarged crotch much like his own. Both boys tried to hide their erections by bending down as if to catch their breath. Twitty's mind was doing overtime. This had never happened before. During practice he would sometimes get a hard-on, as did other wrestlers, but never during a match. He shook his head as if to dispel all erotic feelings and kneeled in the start position as Larry placed his arms around his waist.
The whistle blew and Twitty tried to escape but Larry jumped him and once again brought his hand to Twitty's crotch. He squeezed the hard cock and Twitty almost moaned out loud. Now Twitty was mad and deftly turned Larry over somehow. He was now on top with Larry under him. He decided to give Larry some of his own medicine so he brought one hand to Larry's crotch. He found a hard cock and when he squeezed it, he was sure it throbbed. With one of his legs, he managed to begin turning Larry over. Slowly and with much effort, he turned the other youth. Soon his body was on top of Larry who was now on his back. Twitty's legs wrapped around Larry's and he ground his crotch into Larry's. He could feel his hard cock as it settled against Larry's. He shut his mind to the exquisite feeling and concentrated on pinning Larry. It took a lot of work but finally he succeeded. He jumped up and let out a whoop as the referee took both boys' arms and raised Twitty's as the winner. Twitty shook Larry's hand and was surprised when Larry grabbed him in a hug. Twitty felt Larry's cock against his own, and realized they were both obviously erect. Embarrassed, he almost crawled over to his coach who had a puzzled look on his face. His teammates grabbed him and congratulated him with slaps on his ass or shoulders. Coach told him he'd made the team and it was time to hit the showers.
Twitty headed for the showers. As he walked down the long corridors, he couldn't help remembering Larry and their hard cocks wrestling on their own. He turned down another corridor when he heard a sound. He looked up to see Larry Beale waving to him. His wave turned into a beckoning. Twitty was unsure for a second, but decided to follow as Larry quickly stepped into a dimly let storeroom.
Inside, both boys faced each other. It only took a second for Twitty's cock to spring to attention. Larry pulled Twitty to him and both boys embraced, grinding their crotches together, roughly seeking the release they needed. Larry pushed Twitty against the wall and, spreading his legs, ground his pelvis against Twitty's, their hard cocks rubbing together. Twitty pinched Larry's tits hard and both boys were moaning and groaning just like they were wrestling. Larry grabbed Twitty's singlet straps and pulled them down. Twitty stepped back a little and both boys pulled off their singlets. They stood then with their jockstraps extended outwards. Once again Larry wrapped his arms around Twitty. This time they kissed, tongues lashing out at each other in a different kind of wrestling match. Their cocks, wrapped in the jockstraps, were standing straight up between their united bellies and the friction of material and cocks was sublime.
Larry was roughly rubbing against Twitty, and Twitty returned every thrust. It didn't take long for the two young cocks to erupt as they sent their loads flying on and through the jockstraps. The two youths growled their ecstasy, their bodies locked, shining with sweat, their muscles hard, their dicks pumping their loads between them. The climax was over too quickly, leaving the boys breathless and exhausted. They quickly pulled up their singlets, kissed and headed for their showers.
The end