Your older cousin?

Your eyes widen in surprise as your cousin stands across from you "W..Woah, cuz?" he says, his face flushing red, realizing the stipulations of this match made things a little bit awkward, "Yeah uh..good luck?" you say with a nervous chuckle before the two of you lockup. As you lock up with your cousin, you can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through your veins. The stipulations of this match have certainly added an unexpected twist to the situation. You grip his shoulders firmly, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath your fingertips. His flushed face and nervous chuckle only serve to heighten the tension between you

As your cousin locks eyes with you, a mischievous grin spreads across his face.He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers,"Remember, no holds barred. And the winner gets to choose the punishment for the loser."

He suddenly grabs your wrists, twisting them behind your back with surprising strength. "I'll start by teaching you a lesson in submission," he growls, pressing his body against yours. His hips grind against you, making it clear he's not just talking about wrestling. "You're at my mercy now, "he pants, his lips brushing against your neck. "And I'm going to enjoy every minute of breaking you in."