Russian boy wrestler, Yuri, likes nothing better than to take it from his fellow boy wrestlers after the match. His small, red suit clings to his sweaty body, as he leaves the ring. The crack in his arse chewing at the scarlet cloth as he walks away. His thick carves and thighs downy with hair. Traditionally the loser accommodates the victor - the winner takes it all. Yuri likes nothing better than to be "the centre of attention" afterwards in the change room and his string of losses are becoming legendary.

He's nice and tight, with great muscle control, so his wrestling buddies like him... a lot, especially the boys with girlfriends who play hard to get.
A crowd gathers, the boys like what they see. They all like to watch, it is a part of group camaraderie, team building. They whoop and wolf whistle, clap and cheer. They stamp their feet on the ground.