We open on hunky Zach getting a quick pump, looking even more lean and muscular than in his previous matches. Mason, usually the model of composure, especially on his home turf, seems a little distracted by the challenger. Honestly, who wouldn’t be? Zach resembles a Roman god in his almost–too-small gold briefs, his pecs bulging, his arms bulging, his bulge… also bulging. “Just remember–watch the hair,” Mason warns half-jokingly, practically daring Zach to mess with his tied-back locks. Zach takes the bait, but Mason grabs his own handful of Zach’s flowing mane, and the battle begins. Zach’s not afraid to use his size advantage or that intimidating wingspan to wrap Mason up at every opportunity, but Mason knows how to take down a big guy, and both men power out of potential traps a few times before we see the first submission. Mason endures a crushing bearhug and even a rack across big Zach’s shoulders and still finds a way to fight back, but Zach still has a not-so-secret weapon and soon Mason finds himself buried face-down in his opponent’s massive pecs and then--Mason’s kryptonite!--his sweaty armpits. Will Mason rally or will he give in to desire and Zach’s irresistible charms? Either way, you’ll get two explosive loads and a sexy mat battle you’ll want to watch over and over.