Looking for trouble

Sarah smiled sweetly down at the injured boy as he clutched at his groin in pain.
"Aww, did that hurt?" she asked. The boy's hand was resting on her hip: she pushed it off and leaned forward to grab him by the shoulders, aiming to pull him back up.

Darren let out a light growl at Sarah's teasing "Your damn right it bloody hurt." He said before she brushed his hand off her hip. He soon felt her hands on his shoulders before he felt her pull him back up to his feet, perfect. Once he was pretty much face to face with the blonde. He guessed she would be slightly distracted by his words and want to come back with a witty comment so he let one of his hands slowly raise for a cheeky poke in the eyes. Cheap trick for cheap trick is the way that he saw it.

As Sarah pulled Darren to his feet, she felt a sudden sharp pain in her eye as he jabbed a finger in there. She yelped and fell back, losing her balance and landing awkwardly on her side. She moaned and rubbed her eye with one hand while trying to push herself back up with the other, randomly kicking out at Darren's legs.

Darren couldn't help but smile as Sarah was temporarily blinded. "Cheap trick for cheap trick love." He mused as he watched her fall back although it didn't seem her guard was down at all. She was kicking her legs but he knew a nice way around that. Taking a few steps forwards almost like a running start he jumped up clearing her kicking legs aiming to drop his elbow across the redhead's chest.

Although her flailing leg managed to catch Darren as he jumped, his elbow connected heavily with her breasts, distracting her from the pain in her eye. Sarah groaned and covered her chest, rolling over away from Darren.
"That's two cheap moves, limey," she moaned.

Darren lightly rolled his shoulder since that was where Sarah's flailing leg had hit. He treid to follow up but it seemed that the redhead was just that little bit quicker than him. He got back to his knees it seemed like he had caused quite abit of damage with that or maybe she was playing possum. He inched himself a little closer although made sure to keep a safe distance. "The second was was fair it was just an elbow drop." he said with a shrug. He crawled a little closer although he just nonchalantly laid back for a pretty poor pin.

Sarah kicked out of the pin.
"Come on boy, at least try!" she said, swinging her legs up to catch him in a headscissor. She grabbed at his hair, trying to pull his head into her crotch.

Darren felt Sarah kick out of the pin and let out a grin. "Oh come on the match has just started have a little more fun with it." he teased as he tried to sit up. He was slightly surprised at how quick the red head had recovered though. He had only had a chance to turn around before he saw a pair of thighs flying towards him. His eyes widened as he felt them clamp around his head before her body weight seemed to drag him down onto his stomach.

"Bollocks." he muttered as his hands moved to caress her thighs. He could pretty much see what was coming when he noticed she had gripped onto his hair and started to draw him forwards. Choices choices. Keep his hands on her thighs and risk getting his air supply cut off indefinately or try to keep his face away from her crotch and risk more pain on his neck. He took less humiliation position of trying to keep his face out of her crotch.

Noticing Darren's attempts to escape her crotch, Sarah shifted into a figure-four headscissors, tightening her hold on his head. Still pulling his head with one hand, she patted him lightly on the cheek with her free hand and winked, again yanking his head down.

Darren still laying on his stomach felt the position of her legs change as she kept him in place with her hand which didn't seem to move from its position tangled in his blonde locks before the pain seeming to get worse. The blonde let out a small groan. at this point he was pretty much forced to look up at Sarah feeling her lightly pat his cheek then her wink almost adding insult to injury. It seemed to put him off though his cheek turning a light shade of pink before she pulled his head back down his head the only thing she would be able to see would be his blonde hair as she held his face in her crotch.

Letting out small muffled protests his hands inched themselfs down from the red heads hips to her thighs almost trying to feel for a weakspot that most likely didn't exist until they end up laying on her butt his calfs frantically kicking.