Donevan is operating on a whole different frequency these days. Call it cocky, call it confident—whatever it is, he’s earned it. The extra muscle, the swagger, the way he walks into a room like he owns the mat… guys notice. And today, DC Rob definitely notices. Maybe a little too much.

Rob’s a seasoned mat wrestler and erotic wrestling pro, the kind of guy who used to command attention without even trying. Solid build, tough presence, serious skills. But with Donevan showing up bigger, sharper, and bolder, Rob feels that old spotlight slipping away.

They lock up fast—just raw competition. Sweat builds quick, soaking through trunks as their bodies tangle, grind, and twist across the canvas. Donevan fights with that relaxed confidence of a man who knows he’s got the edge. Rob fights like he’s got something to prove. He digs deep, throwing everything he can at Donevan including wedgies, hair pulling and ball claws. Whatever it takes to slow him down.

But Donevan isn’t slowing down. In fact, he's admiring himself in the mirror. Checking himself out. Seeing his muscles pumped and his handsome face. Rob is checking out the stud too and his growing bulge let's you know he's into it.

Bit by bit, Rob burns out. The struggle fades, the fight drains from his body, and soon he’s on his knees—exhausted, defeated, and staring up at the man who just outclassed him.

There’s tension in the air as Rob reaches out, hands tracing Donevan’s quads, biceps, abs. It’s part admiration, part frustration, part surrender. Rob knows it. Donevan knows it. The era of Rob being the default favorite is shifting, and Donevan is the one stepping into that spotlight.

Rob’s torn between envy and desire… and Donevan’s not shy about claiming his place as the new star.

TOTAL RUN-TIME: 27 minutes, 22 seconds