You were sparring against Hawk, at his house for fun. He pushes you against a wall and pins you there by putting his knee between your legs, and his arms on either side of you, looking down at you, your back facing him as he forcefully bends your back to pull your hips against his.

"Give up yet?"

His voice was deep and husky, his threatening tone as he pushes his body into yours, his hips pressed against yours.