“You really think you could beat me up?” Theo James scoffed almost dismissively at Tom Welling’s challenge to a fight.
A one-sided jealousy and rivalry had been building up in Tom’s mind ever since Theo became a breakout star in 2014 with Divergent. Tom, who was used to huge levels of fame and getting fawned over by fangirls and boys alike, felt like he was replaced with a newer slate of younger actors such as Theo. Tom’s last major role was as Clark Kent in Smallville, a stint which ended in 2011. Since then, he had been relegated to the side at red carpets and award shows.
He watched with envy as the hot Brit took on role after role. The straw that broke the camel’s back was Theo’s involvement in the second season of The White Lotus. Tom watched with envy as the superstud eclipsed his fame and cemented his legacy as one of the hottest men in entertainment. More than envy, Tom felt obscenely attracted to Theo. He looked on with lust at the younger hunk’s perfect body, almost salivating when he looked at his godlike abdominal muscles and perfect chest. Tom felt like he had “lost”, like he would never be stronger or better looking than Theo. Even when he was Superman, he was bulkier and less shredded than the heartthrob.
Now, in one of the toilets backstage at an award show, he had serendipitously run into his younger idol. Tom was silently starstruck when he was washing his hands and saw Theo walk in. He tried to play it cool and deliberately washed his hands for a longer-than-usual period just so he could have the chance to strike up a conversation with Theo. After hearing Theo zip up his pants and head to the sinks, he immediately lifted up his shirt, showing off his own abs while pretending to be checking out a bruise or some mark.
“Nice abs man,” Theo casually commented when walking to the sink post-piss to wash his hands. This one comment in that sexy British accent turned Tom on; he was getting validated by a younger man whom he had admired on the silver screen. This was a man whose washboard abs would draw thousands, if not millions, of movie-goers and eyes to watch his shows. To get complimented by Theo on the very thing that he was perhaps best known for (other than his sculpted facial features and heartthrob roles) made Tom’s cock twitch in his pants.
Tom knew he had to take advantage of this moment. He had to extend the conversation and perhaps even get a chance to see Theo’s abs. More than that, he wanted the chance to touch them and to even break them, leaving the handsome actor with a pile of mush where his indomitable abs used to be. Tom escalated the conversation to a challenge.
Tom started: “Thanks!” And pretended to look shocked while looking up at the sink mirror to see Theo James, as if he hadn’t been thinking of a way to engage the stud in conversation since he saw him walk into the washroom.
“Holy shit, hey Theo! I’ve seen some of your shows. Your abs look great as well.”
“Hahah thanks. That means a lot coming from Superman himself!” Theo’s response filled Tom’s mind with pleasure and lust. Theo knew who he was! He could surely use this leverage to get his hands on Theo’s body.
“Didn’t think you would know who I was! To be honest, I wonder whose abs are stronger. I’ve seen you showing off in practically all your shows but is that just what it is? Showing off? How much do you think your ‘show’ muscles could take in a challenge with a real man?”
“You really think you could beat me up?” Theo James scoffed almost dismissively at Tom Welling’s challenge to a fight.
“Yeah, man! I’m sure I could take you on. Your muscles look strong,” Tom took the opportunity to lift Theo’s shirt up and feel his granite abs, “But I’ll bet they’re just for show.”
Theo lifted an eyebrow, as if mocking Tom’s challenge to his godlike body. He walked over to the door and Tom’s heart sank. He thought Theo was just going to leave. He wasted his opportunity with his idol. Instead, Theo locked the bathroom door and took his shirt off with one swift motion. He growled, “You’re going to learn a thing or two about these muscles, mate. I’m gonna beat your sorry has-been ass up!”
The challenge was accepted and the two muscular actors immediately locked hands pushing against each other, seeing which man would be the first to fold before their opponent’s superior arm strength. Tom pushed against his rival with all his might, but felt like he was losing ground. He was getting pushed back by the stronger, younger male. He looked into Theo’s eyes and saw a playful glint sparkle in the British stud’s eyes, as if to say: “I bet you wish you hadn’t challenged me.”
He felt his cock twitch thinking about Theo’s strength crushing him. Theo pushed Tom against the wall and landed a solid punch right into Tom’s solar plexus. Tom wasn’t expecting that and the wind got knocked out of his diaphragm as he sunk to his knees. The superstud manoeuvred behind Tom and put him in a chokehold with both his arms. Despite the immense pain and embarrassment he was in at having been put down by the younger male so quickly, Tom felt his member growing. Theo must have noticed as he maintained the chokehold with his right arm while his left hand began exploring Tom’s penis.
“This is why you wanted to challenge me, huh? You wanted to feel my strength overpowering you, Superman?” Theo purred into Tom’s ear.
Tom was being driven crazy by the younger, more muscular man. How could he end up in this situation? Not only did his career plummet while Theo’s enjoyed a meteoric rise, but now he was in the bathroom getting sexually dominated by his idol/rival. He couldn’t handle it; he could feel Theo’s washboard abs grinding against his back and it made him infinitely hornier. His seven-inch has-been cock began leaking precum as it was getting played with by the new It Boy in entertainment. He wasn’t Clark Kent anymore, and he sure didn’t feel super.
Theo was also enjoying this moment as he drank in Tom’s lust for his obscenely hot body. He knew he was hot and he felt so turned on knowing that even someone as famous as Tom Welling could get boned up just thinking about him. Losing himself in the passion of the moment, Theo got a bit too cocky and wanted Tom to worship his muscles even more. He stopped stroking Tom’s cock and stood up and ordered Tom to stand up too. Tom felt a mixture of emotions: he was both relieved that he wasn’t just forced to spill his seed so unceremoniously without being able to put up a fight and also disappointed as he was about to have his greatest fantasy come true.
“Worship me,” Theo stated simply as he flexed both his biceps before the defeated man. Tom was delirious. He didn’t know where to begin. He put his hands on Theo’s biceps and moved down to his chest. Holy shit, he’s so fucking hot, Tom thought. Next, Tom worshipped the part of Theo’s body that turned him on the most: the British stud’s ripped midsection. He felt the perfect ridges of abdominal muscles. It was almost as if they were oiled up with the slight sheen of sweat that covered the alpha male’s perfect body. He rubbed his hands on Theo’s abs and couldn’t resist kissing that gorgeous wall of muscle. That was the body of an alpha. That was the body of a man who almost milked him dry.
The thought sent Tom spiralling back into his hatred and jealousy for the stronger, younger male that stood before him. What the fuck am I doing? I was supposed to be beating this guy up and showing him who the real man is, not worshipping him! He noticed Theo’s cock twitching underneath his pants from all the muscle worship and realised this was his perfect opportunity. He continued stroking Theo’s abs while commenting on how hot they were.
“Theo…I want to see how strong they are unflexed,” Tom moaned. Theo had completely let his guard down as he didn’t even register the less muscular male, who had just minutes ago been ready to cum in his hands, as a threat. Theo unflexed his perfect abs, waiting for Tom to continue worshipping them.
Seeing Theo’s unflexed gut still so perfectly ridged and sculpted drove Tom into a rage. Theo seemed to have it all! Even unflexed, his abs sustained their incredible definition and striations. Tom looked down at his own abs for a few seconds and understood the distance between them. He wanted to take Theo down a notch. He was going to completely humiliate the alpha male and make him beg for mercy.
Tom socked Theo right in his unflexed abs which the muscular man had foolishly left defenceless in front of someone who harboured such deep envy and lust for him. The heavy punch took Theo, who was in the bliss of having his perfect muscles worshipped moments ago, by complete surprise. For the first time in their fight, Theo’s body was in pain! Spittle flew out of his mouth, compelled by the force behind Tom’s envious ab attack. The wind was completely knocked out of the more muscular man.
Before Theo could recover, Tom sunk punch after punch into the superstar actor’s weakened abdominal wall. Theo couldn’t believe it. Just moments ago, he was in complete domination of Tom. Now, his legendary abs were getting beaten to mush! He couldn’t just let that happen. He tried to block his proud abs with his hands but Tom quickly pushed them away, pinning them against the wall before pounding Theo’s gut even more.
Theo couldn’t inhale in time to catch his breath with how quick and how furiously Tom was landing punch after punch into his abs. Drool began dribbling from his mouth as Tom punished his once-hard midsection.
“You’re really proud of these, aren’t you mate?” THUDDD
“You love showing these abs off on all your shows.” THUDDDDD
“I told you I was gonna beat you up! You won’t be able to take your shirt off for months, man!” THUDDDDDDD
Each punch drove deeper and deeper into the humiliated actor’s softened gut. The striations and definition lines were nowhere to be seen as Tom pounded his abs into jelly and took all the breath out of the more muscular alpha. Theo was driven crazy by what was happening. He could see himself ragdolling and being nothing more than a glorified punching bag, but didn’t have the strength to resist Tom’s wrath and desire to destroy him. All he could do was weakly exhale, “Tom…you…you win.”
Tom replied coldly: “Not so cocky now anymore, huh?”
“No…no…you’re…stronger,” Theo was saying whatever he could to get himself out of this humiliating situation. He would not have been able to stand if not for Tom holding him up by pinning his now-useless arms and biceps overhead against the bathroom wall. He felt like a complete weakling in front of the beta man whom he had forced to worship him. He couldn’t believe how the situation had unfolded. When Tom had challenged him, he was certain that he would quickly do away with the less shredded has-been and get off on a quick muscle worship session. But now, his legendary money-making abs and body was being turned into complete putty. Theo tried to flex, but the pain and soreness in his gut made it impossible for him. He looked down at his abs and saw how, instead of the tight six-pack that he (and the world) had become accustomed to seeing, his midsection hung out slightly like a beer belly.
“Nah, I think you’re still plenty cocky,” Tom responded with a mocking tone in his voice. Theo was confused. He had already verbally submitted and even admitted to being weaker than the less muscular man in front of him. What else did Tom want?
Tom unbuttoned Theo’s pants and the British stud’s mind raced.
“Wait, no! I’m sorry!” Theo hurriedly spat out, “I’ll worship you, mate! I’m sorry for stroking your cock!"
Tom ignored Theo’s pleas, although he was getting massively turned on by the sound of his idol, rival, and object of envy begging for his mercy. He couldn’t think straight anymore. His mind was filled with nothing but the overwhelming glee of having destroyed the man that he used to worship. Tom wordlessly stripped Theo of his underwear. Theo’s erect penis practically sprung out of its prison.
“Is that it?” Tom couldn’t help but scoff. The man he had admired so much, the man who showed off his body gratuitously in all his acting gigs, the man who everyone thought of as an alpha muscle god, was really less of a man than Tom was in the size department.
Theo hung his head in shame as his five-inch penis was standing at full mast. Tom put his penis against Theo’s. Theo turned his head to look away. Tom forcibly pushed Theo’s head to look down at Tom’s cock out-sizing him by two inches. Theo’s body betrayed: his cock twitched as he looked at his penis looking small next to Tom’s.
“I guess that’s why you had to wear a prosthetic in The White Lotus, huh?” Tom mocked.
Theo felt completely defeated now. He stopped trying to flex his abs. He stopped trying to fight back against Tom’s superior strength. Tom began stroking both their penises together, drawing moans of pleasure and shame from the muscular man. The whole time, Tom forced Theo to look down at the frotting that was happening, to look at how his bigger cock looked when it was getting pleasured compared to Theo’s smaller member. Theo couldn’t handle it anymore and precum started oozing out of his five-inch pecker.
“I told you I’d completely destroy you, Theo,” Tom moaned into the superstar’s ear.
With a few more strokes, Theo lost the match between the two of them: submission by emission. He shot ropes of cum all over his ruined and soft abs. Tom let go of his arms and Theo fell to his knees on the floor, defeated and humiliated. His cock continued leaking cum. Tom stroke himself more vigorously and shot his load all over Theo’s chiselled face. To add insult to injury, Tom pulled Theo up by his hair, extending his midsection, and landed one final deep punch into Theo’s completely-soft abs. Theo's once-solid muscled frame crumpled onto the ground, completely exhausted of any and all strength. His core was too weak to hold himself up and he lay on the floor, a mess of semen and defeated muscles.
“Not the fuckin’ super stud you thought you were, huh?” Tom said before leaving the bathroom. Tom couldn’t believe what had just happened. He had actually met his idol, rival, and object of envy, and managed to challenge him to a fight. Not only that, he had actually managed to defeat Theo! He decimated the actor’s source of pride, his perfect abdominals, and reduced them to nothing more than mush. More than that, he milked Theo completely dry of his alpha cum. Tom couldn’t decide if he liked Theo’s body more when he was worshipping him in all his glory or when he was writhing on the floor and begging for mercy for his broken abs. Either way, Tom was a winner.
Theo lay on the floor, clutching his semen-covered abs while lying in a pool of his own cum. Theo couldn’t believe what had just happened. His superior alpha muscles were so dominant at the start of the fight, but he got cocky and felt too pleasurable from the sensation of Tom’s hands on his godlike body. He had his own arrogance to blame. He thought his physique could never be defeated, especially not by someone pudgier like Tom, and so he gladly took on his challenge. Theo had no idea that he would end up completely humiliated and milked at the hands of a fan and fellow actor who had grown so envious of his success and body.
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