(ooc: Just a warning, I Godmode quite a bit in this post just to move the story along, paraphrasing your moves based on what you\'ve written so far. If you want me to retract, rephrase and repost without any of that in, just let me know because I am aware of how much I moved your character - it was just that I wasn\'t interested in writing numerous posts about wrestling again, even if Tau thinks it\'s fun... I don\'t!)
Since there was only about two steps to take to get from the couches to his bedroom doorway, Tau had a disappointingly short pursuit (since Alec\'s door was right beside his, their rooms being mirror images of each other, it was no farther to her room, either). That, coupled with her slight indecision as to where to go, had him catching her within heartbeats. He wrapped his arms around her and barrelled her through his doorway, manouevring her around the end of his wood-framed bed and scooped her onto the rumpled mattress in one swift action.
Once there, he lost no time in snatching the remote out of her small hands, from his straddled position on top of her. He leaned his long body backward then, and placed the bit of electronic equipment on his dresser once and for all. This, of course, gave Alec a chance to wriggle and attempt an escape since he was preoccupied, but that was also his plan - it meant they could wrestle properly.
He spent a good hour from there playing cat and mouse - or cat and snake - with her, allowing her to move out of his grasp or appear to get him pinned (and she did get some good, swift shots in, moving so fast he was left grasping air or using her elbows for leverage in tender places) before he flipped her over and was dominant once more. They rolled around and over each other, slithering up and down the bed until all the bedclothes were skewed off, onto the floor, there was only one pillow left at the top of the bed and they were both panting hard, straining to get the other into a position that asserted their supremacy.
Eventually, Tau found he\'d had enough of a workout for one night and flopped onto his back on the bed, Alec to his right. His arms and legs were splayed - still entwined with hers for the most part - as he took up most of the room and his chest was rising and falling rapidly as he endeavoured to get his breath back. During their latest stoush, he\'d just about lost his pants; they were pushed down to the absolute final point of support at his hips, revealing the top of his pubic bone and even the topmost line of his pubic thatch between the alluring hollows beside his hip bones. He didn\'t seem phased by this as he lay there, spreadeagled, with her.
"You don\'t fight as dirty as my brother used to," he told her through gasps and licks of his lips - he was very thirsty now. "But you sure do fight hard."