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When Colt takes off his shirt he hears a cheer from the crowd. Despite the crowd being filled with openly gay men it doesn’t sound that different to what he normally hears at any sporting event. Those ‘straight’ guys were kidding themselves if they thought they weren’t at least a little attracted to a guy as hot as him. Even his opponents couldn’t help looking at the front of his shorts, trying to figure out if he really needed to wear a sports cup that big. He’d always give them a cocky grin as if to say he knew what they were thinking and the answer is yes.
He steps into the ring and looks at his opponent. Colt wouldn’t mind pinning him in more than one way. He can feel the sports cup shift as that thought goes through his head. He’s usually a little better at self-control, though sometimes a strategic boner could really throw off straight rivals. Still this guy was here at this LGBT tournament so he has to be gay… or bisexual he supposed but he usually forgets most of the other letters in that whole thing.
He isn’t paying much attention to the introduction the announcers are giving, but when it’s time for the round to start he approaches you with a swagger. He always likes to open confidently and try to throw his opponent off.
“Hey sexy.” He says as he dodges the first blow. “When I win can I get your number?”
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