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-‡- Codis' blood was pumping, muscles were in a state of vigor as a commotion of adrenaline and blood was felt pumping through the muscles wrapped pridefully around his being. Muscles that were tense and quietly rippling beneath his flesh as they thrived to be put to further use. There was a small crowd of people on the beach, most in beach attire so they could swim, or enjoy the beach however they were of a mind to. Some of them were cheering mildly, whilst a few half-drunken women gave hollering's that cheered the two men on in the center of the circle of watchers.

He and one other were facing each other with a long rope clutched in their fists. Fists that were growing white against the knuckles as they stared at one another. Their bared feet were dug into the white sands of the beach below where they had dug themselves in moments prior. Terse grunts for breath were barely heard when the onlookers weren't cheering them on, or baiting them to loose.

Tug-of-war was the moments game, an age old show and test of strength and endurance. There were a few other recreational activities on the beach-stead that night. For some reason he had taken to this one whilst there was still a crowd admiring the contenders. Muscles along his pectorals rippled and were strivingly clenched into a stronger position with a shift of his arms. Arms that bulged with strength and thick where they began to curl towards his inner body. The rope began being drawn towards him again.

The other contender suddenly caught something else whilst looking beyond Codi. One of the bikini clad woman decided to suddenly popped off her bikini top and revealed a most attractive sight of her boobies. In that instant of dark nipples being revealed, the man lost track of what he was gripping onto. The rope slipped from his attention, and the fierceness of his fight to hold onto it was lost. It was the moment Codi needed to win, and the rope was suddenly being pulled to his side so quickly that the other contender lost his balance and was snapped forward onto the sands of the beach belly first.

The crowd suddenly shouted in an uproar of cheering from more men than women. Perhaps because they were watching the bare-breasted woman too as she continued flaunting her assets. Her rump was danced around with little swivels for more attention with the strings at the side of her hip bouncing off of flesh with her little dance.

Codi in turn took to regain his balance as he stood straight up again. Breaths were lowered from a notable exhaling continuance to a calming demeanor. His brows were lifted as the crowd was cheering at him, and also pointing beyond him towards the woman. It led his attention to follow what they were cheering about before he turned his head and saw her too.

A derse chuckle reverberated from his lungs to jostle the muscles along his upper torso with a shade of humor. He then dusted off his hands of the grit of sand, palm against palm a few times as he determined he needed a drink, something refreshing. Bared feet shifted against the loose sands below as he left the small tournament and headed towards the tiki bar, hot tubs and poolside lounging area where other guests were also gathered.

A hand swept to the oiled lengths of dark tresses at the top of his head. Smoothening a few loose lengths back into place in a backwards comb of petting fingers. A few strands of sweat were rare to be felt on his flesh, but they were sent to moisten his hair as they were discovered.

Below the sleek material of his shorts was felt cascading against the burl of muscles along both striding thighs. The bristle of their material against the terse hairs of his flesh kept his physique in mind. For it was difficult to hide that he was buffed and the sex appeal of bearing so much muscle and brawn garnered the eyes of women too easily. All the more so with half of him being bared and exposed.

Here and there a woman would direct herself towards him, angling her own syrupy inclinations at him as she'd wetten at her gaze upon him. One such woman seemed to garner his interest, and the pheromones seemed to latch onto him from the distance, causing his own pique of arousal to jostle alive below as if he would slide it into her from so far away for just a moment or two.