Looking for Snacks (For ThatOneGuy)

Darren let out a grin just the reaction he was hoping for "I'm-" Darren was soon cut off as he felt Emma's lip find his way to his. His eyes widened slightly for a moment before they slowly closed a small pink tint forming across his cheek. maybe he should stick to what he knew. The teasing game wasn't really his thing he was more technical maybe he would have to get some pratice in that aspect. The blonde then winced feeling a pain in his gut making him lightly lean in a little more against Emma.

Emma would let go of the kiss and would smile. "Hehe! You are easy to distract!" Emma would say, attempting to punch Darren in the stomach, hoping to catch him with another punch. She would back up if possible and would sit down on a chair. "Come now, you need to do better then this!"

Darren slightly reopened his eyes as he felt Emma pulling away from the kiss. He was easy to distract. Well that wasn't a good thing at all. "I guess I'm used to more technical matches." He replied, Since he was on his knees infront of the seated raven haired woman he fell to the side over her leg to avoid the punch for the most part or at least dull the damage. He rolled back away from her as he watched her stand up and......Wait what she was sitting down?

The blonde cocked his head to the side....He maybe he slightly tired and slightly beat up but....He did agree he needed to do better while avoiding comprimising positions since he knew he could be distracted and Emma seemed to be good at it. But now the situation at hand. He pointed almost accusingly from his knees not too far away from her. "B-But your sitting down?" Could she really continue the match from that position?

Emma rolled her eyes and had looked on at Darren. "Ugg, I was hoping you were not a total goodie goodie!" Emma said, standing up and would look at Darren. "Come now, make your move!" Emma would say with a smile, overconfidence overcoming her now.

Darren watched as Emma pushed herself back to her feet so she would have prefered him to attack her then. Confusing much? He let out a small sigh as soon as thw word come came out of her mouth. Aiming for a spear although it wasn't a spear that would knock you younger looking woman off her feet. He aimed to come to a stop before lifting her over his head into a northen lights suplex. holding it for a pin. "Is that better babe?" he questioned noticing a small hint of overconfidence.

Emma had been shocked to the the least, not expecting him to rush in and hit her with a suplex, how did he do that so quickly? It didn't matter now, she had to attempt to break out of the pin that he had her in, she would try to break out in a way she would know how. She would move her hands to his armpits and would attempt to tickle him to get him to let go.

Darren smile as he felt him move connect well that was until the pin it was all well and good until his eyes widened slightly. "N-No he protested as he felt himself being tickled. It was a rather interesting way to get out. He tried to keep his balance although his laughing was preventing him from doing so.

Emma was happy where the tickling had been going, but it wasn't enough to stop him from getting off of her. She would attempt to buck him off of her, but he was heavier then her and had a problem attempting to nudge him off of her.

The laughing and the involuentry rolling around wasn't helping Darren in the stability department. He bucking was adding to that. At this point he was trying to keep his hands on her waist although the exposure to the tickling was making that even harder It wasn't long until one of Emma's bucks knocked him off making him roll off of the raven haired woman to leave him laying next to her on his chest. Not a good position since his head was in range of her legs. Lightly rubbing his sides he tried to make the tingling sensasion where her fingers had been.

Emma had been laying down, regaining her composure so she could try to finish this off as soon as she could, simply because she could not take to many big hits like she took before. She would try to snake herself closer and would try to wrap her legs around his neck so she could squeeze it.