Leo Fandero vs. Ami Takeuchi

Leo could feel her soft hair brush and caress against the back of his shoulders as she shook her head, his tug on her arms slowly but surely overcoming her grip on him and pulling her hand apart. Almost as soon as he had done so, Ami made her move so as not to get caught out...

Ami's bust slid from Leo's back as she slipped around up beside him, quickly hooking her arm around his head and pulling his cheek right up against the side of her body.

"Ngh..!" Leo grunted out against he side of her boob, the red lycra offering a little protection from Leo's warm breath as it rushed from his lips and around the curve of her breast. Leo wrapped one arm around the back of her waist, holding onto her for a little support as she started to apply pressure to the headlock

Ami was quick to change her tactic, transitioning from the waistlock to the side headlock proved rather easy but her opponent was stronger than her and keeping the headlock on was going to be the real challenge. The supermodel made sure she had her legs spread in a wide base, getting a good base meant she could really lower her center of gravity and make sure her opponent didnt get to move around much, nor simply overpower her right away. His warm breath felt against her breast, however she wasnt worried about that- she had already found her wrestling feet and this sort of stuff no longer bothered her that much as it did when she started.

She continued to ask him for his submission just for fun, the supermodel then felt his strong arm wrap around her waist as he held on to her for support as he tried to push out of the headlock. She felt him tugging into her waist, trying to pull free, and while it did loosen her hold just a bit, she did try to really stomp her foot down on the ring mats and try to resecure her grip if she could, before he could escape.

Leo clenched his teeth together as he tried to shut out the tightening pressure on his head and neck, the fiesty blue haired girl was certainly concentrating on thwarting any of the Spaniards attempts to escape... But then again Leo wasn't planning on removing her arm from his head... Well, not exactly how she might have imagined he would.

While Ami stomped her foot down on the mat and re-secured his head under her armpit, Leo slipped his hand down away from her waist and more towards her nice tight rump. At first it probably seemed like a ploy just to cop-a-feel, he did certainly cup her left butt cheek slap bang in the center of his palm and squeeze in on her smooth bun with his fingers... But there was another reason for the change in hand position that was about to become apparent.

Reaching down with his other hand to hook at the underside of Ami's right thigh, he let out a grunt of effort straight into the girl's bust as he hoisted her up into the air. Leo didn't plan to have Ami airborne for too long; infact he immediate fell backwards with her, trying to slam Ami down on shoulder blades and head in a backdrop maneuver.

Ami smirked in confidence now, she felt she had this boy right where she wanted him and it was only a matter of time till she took him down on his back and from there on his size advantage wont make much of a difference. She was about to go for a hiptoss to take him down but stopped when she felt his arms slither around to her backside.

Ami felt her cute butt being gropped a bit, making her flinch just a bit as her mouth and eyes went hide open, fuming at that seemingly perverted tactic. " WHHAA?! H-HOW D-dare you?!?! You perve-WHOOAAAA OUFFFFFFFF" the harmless grop was not what it seemed. The supermodel, in mid-rant, didnt realize her opponents true intention who's other arm went around right thigh to lift her up off her feet and slam her back down- in a backdrop, effectively breaking her headlock hold and knocking the wind out her sails a bit.

Now free from the headlock, Leo shoved against the side of Ami's body so that he could rolled away from her and moved up onto his knees. He gently massaged a hand around the back of his head and neck to ease the pain, climbing back up to his feet with his eyes fixed on her prone body.

"I'd happily nuzzle up to your gals all day sweetie... Buuuuuut..." Without saying anything further he set off suddenly in a charge towards the ropes.

Leo bounced off of them to keep up his momentum and rush back towards where she lay sprawled out on the mat. At the last minute he launched himself up into the air, aiming to come down with the underside of his bicep right across the top of Ami's breasts in a big elbow drop.

Ami was caught a little by surprise by her opponent's sudden backdrop, leaving her down on her back and feeling a bit winded out. A light girlish moan escaped her lips as her hand went around her back to massage it gently while she still squirmed down on her back ever so slightly.

She wanted to respond to him so badly, but she buttoned her lip and focused more on getting back up on her feet. However, before she could even try to get back up,she suddenly felt her breasts being smacked by his elbow hard, making her scream out in pain as she would wrap her arms around her chest and try to roll over onto her belly from underneath him.

Leo leaned on Ami after the elbow drop but allowed her to roll under him, the blue haired girl's breasts grinding against his arm as she slipped over onto her front. Leo moved up a little onto all fours, looming over Ami as she tried to recover from the couple of big hits she had just taken.

She had her back to him, leaving herself somewhat vulnerable... Leaning down so that his chest pressed against the back of her shoulder blades, Leo tried to slip his left arm down around the front of her throat, hooking at his own wrist with the right arm.. He moved his legs so that both knees were pressed down against the canvas either side of her hips, his crotch pressing down upon her butt cheeks... Trying to secure a good position for a grounded sleeper hold.

The elbow strike really took the wind out the supermodels sails but it was the added humiliation that got to her, his elbow really grinded her tit , causing her to let out a shriek of pain before she rolled away from Leo and shifted onto her belly.

This was her opponents chance to take the advantage and he did so, crawling up towards the supermodels body, Leo came over the supermodels back with his legs pressed down either side of Ami's body against the canvas while his upper body pressed down on her back and his crotch rubbed against her butt.

Ami squirmed and wriggled under him, his arms were around her throat and he squeezed her out in a grounded sleeperhold. "Mmngghh *cough* Y-you bastard....Mngh leme go" she moaned under him, her legs kicking the ring canvas furiously

"nh.. got ya now sweetie..." Leo murmured playfully as he wrapped his arms around her head and neck in a secure sleeper. Naturally she was none to pleased about the current events and started kicking her feet against the mat in frustration.

Leo leaned over to one side and pulled up with his arms at the same time, trying to roll them both onto their sides where he could slip his legs around her hips... His crotch still remain tightly pressed on her smooth butt cheeks as they moved, his skin tight lycra shorts not really leaving all that much to the imagination as they bumped and rubbed against one another. He moved his face in closer to the back and side of her head, her blue hair all up in his face as he breathed deeply and suggestively against the back of her earlobe... Tightening the hold around her neck unexpectedly, not really trying to choke her but rather going for the nerve hold to make her feel groggy.

"*cough* mmnggh d-dont you dare call me that you bastard" she hissed in between her own breath as she would struggle under her opponent, who had a good grip on the supermodels neck while sticking to her back to frustrate her and keep her pinned down well.

He wasn't done there, smartly- he rolled them over so that both of them were now on their sides, with the supermodels blue hair covering his face a bit. His body snuggling into her as he coiled his legs around her hips to keep her in control. She was already feeling light headed, she felt his warm breath around the back of her earlobe- disgusted by that she just had to taunt him about it "Mmmngh *huff* I-I hope you dont have a sick ear fetish you freak" she moaned, before attempting to fire an elbow back into his side if she could.