Leo Fandero vs. Ami Takeuchi

Leo managed to stop himself up against the ropes after Ami had knocked him back a little ways, the blue haired girl started climbing to her feet with the moments break.

"Oh no you don't.." Leo chimed as he started to head back over to her, but before he could grab his opponent, the supermodel struck out viciously with a stern super kick... Her foot planting itself right against the underside of the Spaniard's chin, making Leo's head snap back sharply.

"Ungh!" Leo let out, his legs flying out in front of him as he was dumped down onto the mat on the back of his head and shoulders, his legs lingering up in the air for a moment before slumping down onto the mat where he laid sprawled out

Leo had been backed up into the ropes whilst Ami had gotten a good chance to get back up on her feet. The supermodel was panting heavily as she slowly raised up back on her feet, catching Leo with the corner of her eye to see what he was about to do next.

When she saw him spring off the ropes to lunge towards her, Ami got bent at the waist and lunge forward at him with her leg raised, her heel smacking against his chin to knock him back down in an instant as she got him with her signature move- minus the taunting kiss. She figured he was already too much into that thing and wouldn't give him the satisfaction of things he already took fun of.

The supermodel threw her body ontop of Leo, laying across him in a cross body pin as she called out to the referee for the pinfall.

Leo groaned out all groggy from the super kick as Ami's cute form flopped down over his, her breasts once again squashing down on top of his bare chest making the feeling of her body against his nice and comfy. The Spaniard took a deep breath in, taking in the scent of her perfume as his chest rose and lifted the blue haired girl slowly up and back down again.

The ref girl moved in when called for the pinfall, getting down onto her hands and knees to start the count.

"One!" She yelled out, slapping her hand against the canvas.

As soon as Ami's heel connected against her opponents chin, the boy went down and Ami fell forward right onto his chest. Her modest chest pressed down against his chest as she pressed her hands down on his arms to make sure he was laying down flat on his back with his shoulders pinned down. Her cute figure wiggled on top of him a bit when she adjusted her position.

She bit her lower lip when she heard the count of one, "Stay down!" she murmured as the referee continued her count, getting to the count of "TWO".

Leo groaned out faintly as Ami wiggled on top of him, her breasts snuggling and rubbing into his chest in a very suggestive manner that made his black bike shorts feel all the more tighter, especially around the front crotch area as his bulge strained against the lycra. His head turned to one side, her lush blue hair wafting slightly over his face where he lay under her.

The Spaniard felt the ring shake a little as the ref's hand slapped the mat for the count of two. Still feeling really dazed from the super kick and working on instinct alone, he shoved one arm up into the air to lifted his shoulder just a few inches off of the mat... His chest forcing itself more up into Ami's bust as his body shifted underneath her to only just break the count at 2 and a half...

As the ref moved back upright on her knees and indicated that the count had been broken at the two, Leo slumped back down under Ami while his arm flopped over the back of her shoulders as if tenderly cuddling a lover to himself after a long night. He panted deeply, needing a moment to catch his breath and try and shake off some of the daze from the kick

Her blue eyes glittered in excitement as she was about to shut this perverted man's trap once and for all. As the referee got till the count of two, her hand raised up one final time but stopped half way- her opponent had just managed to shove his body upwards into the supermodels, raising his shoulders up off the mat to break the count- cleanly. Ami's weight made it easier for her opponent to simply power his out of the pin.

However once he did, he slumped back down under the supermodel and his arms flopped once again, over the back of Ami's shoulders. "Eww!"Ami said, making a look of disgust as she got back up on her feet and mockingly dusted herself off. She turned around to the referee and started to tell her off as well "Where did you learn how to count? cant you do it a bit faster? Geez...." she said, flicking her hair back before bending down to grab Leo by his hair and started to pick him back up on his feet.

Leo sighed out as Ami shrugged off his arm and climbed up off of his body.. shortly afterwards reaching down to grasp around the back of his hair and draw him upwards. Even dazed and groggy the Spaniard was quite handsy, as he was moved up into a sitting position he reached around the outsides of Ami's thighs for something to grasp onto...

His hands shimmied up her legs and onto her butt as if he were scaling a ladder as she dragged him up towards his feet. He shook his head as much as the grip on his hair would allow, still trying to shake off some of the daze out of his head

Ami grabbed his head and slowly started to pick her opponent back up onto his feet, he was feeling quite groggy but despite that his hands snaked around her thigh and clasped onto her butt. Making her grit her teeth in anger, however she allowed him the satisfaction to grope her this time, seeing how she was thinking that she would end up having the last laugh.

Once he was pulled up, Ami would spin around to get behind Leo and hook her arm around his neck in a dragon sleeper position squeezing his neck out just a bit to keep him dazed, if he did not offer much resistance and didn't counter in time, she would raise one leg off the mat and then suddenly drop down on her belly, taking Leo down with her, driving his back and the back of his head against the ring canvas as she attempted a inverted DDT.

Leo was pulled all the way up to his feet before Ami agilely slipped around behind him and snaked her arm around the front of his face, drawing his head back so that his body was having to curve into an arch. He started to struggle immediately, preventing her front getting her arm tucked completely under his chin and instead forcing her to satisfy with looping her bicep around his head, giving him a faceful of her armpit.

"nhh!" He grunted out against her, trying to turn his head away from her armpit and ending up nuzzling in against the side of her body and lower pit... His warm pants puffing out against her skin where her red latex attire did not provide her with protection, the steamy air gently caressing under the latex rim around her breast as Leo looped his closes arm around her waist for support. He was vaguely aware that he was in a vulnerable position and so in an attempt to prevent her from following up with another deadly move, Leo let himself go dead weight. He rocked off of his feet and tried to slump down into a sitting position, whether her arm remained around him or not it was probably better that he wasn't standing at the moment.

The supermodel was setting her opponent up for her second signature move, after the first one failed she was sure that this should have put Leo out for good. Once she pulled him back up on his feet and began to trap him into the dragon sleeper type position for the first part of her finisher, Leo quickly began to intensify his struggles causing her arm to slip up towards his face. "Mngh- stay still damnit" she cursed while the two maintained a power struggle.

His arm went around her waist and instinctively the supermodels free arm went around to try and get his hand off her waist, during this little distraction he fell down on his butt causing her arm to slip free from his head as he finally managed to slip free.