Chace LaChance vs. Neo - Trained To PerfectionMatch Length 19: 45 Ego. Desire. Control. And spadles that leave nothing to hide. It starts with pride. Chace circles Neo slowly, eyes dragging over him, criticizing the way he stands the way he flexes the way he breathes. Neo doesnt back down. He steps closer. Chest nearly touching. Heat already building. Teach me, Neo says. Chace smirks. I will. The first lockup is slow and deliberate arms threading, fingers digging in, bodies pressing tight. They

He's here to make it feel ten times worse than the last time

No wasted motion

The trash talk alone is worth the price

Tighter grips

Limbs go soft

Blayne makes an attempt late in the match to take control again

Muscle-on-muscle warfare that blurs the line between rage and lust

and parading their shredded bodies like trophies

but for ownership

The “lesson” turns into leg locks

To become the perfect tag team

The more experienced Blayne is able to turn the match around each time though