Mixed rosters: Lindsay Scatch Vs Nico Marelli (complete)

"Wow... o.o", Nico couldn't help but comment at the heavenly vision of Linsay's "home attire". He didn't know what kind of "date" she gad in mind, but apparently it was involving some grappling!
"Uhh... a-are you planning to train me??", blinked the cute-looking boy, embarassed since the offer implied that he was a quite lame wrestler. "w-well if you want some couch wrestling...sure bring it!", he would reply, not without a reddish blush on His smiling face.

"You really need training!" She barked at him.
"We're gonna make you not cave in to a big boob and a ass"

Nico's face would flare at Lindsay's stern words. He knew that he needed to improve in many ways and especially when smothered or squeezed by a girl. "U-ugh... I c-can do it...", the boy replied. But, could he really take Lindsay's wonderful boob smother and scissoring techniques?

"So do you want some training, or do you wanna be some big girl's little toy for all your life? Also being smothered, squeezed, and tortured?"
"I can torture if you want" she winked.

"Uhhh.... I-I am not a masochist... I will fight...", the cute Italian boy would reply, trying to sound resolute. But, from the stutter in his voice and the ever more reddish blush rising to his cheeks, Lindsay could tell that her teasings had reached the silly boy, and that a secret part of his mind would be ready to surrender to her.. "tortures".
Even so, Nico's conscious mind was not ready to admit this weakness of him... making his energetic will to fight probably look more silly and amusing to her.

"Then lets begin"
She went over to him, and pulled him into a test of strength pose.
"You win the test of strength...what's your first move?"

Fighting while kneeling on a sofa facing each other was something totally new to Nico, but there was always a first time after all.
Grappled into a test of strenght, he briefly pondered about Lindsay's question, before trying to capitalize the advantage in a quite basic way: "Uhmm.. I guess I try to push you down so I can be in control... like this", Nico would reply, trying to put it into practice as he was now pressing Lindsay in an attempt at having her forcefully lay back first on the sofa, her hands pinned above her head.
Of course, such "dominant" position would still leave his guard full of openings if she broke free.
"Like this..."

She rolled him off the couch.
"First...lets bring this to the bed..."
"Second!"
"I'm bigger then you, you can't hold me down like that! I can easily reverse it."
She dragged him to the bed, and plopped him down. "This time when you win, pull me into a submission."

"IF I win, I'd better say..", Nico would think to himself, considering how easily Lindsay had picked and tossed him onto her bed.

"U-Ugh.... o-ok I'll remember it", he replied, getting up into kneeling ready stance. The bad thing was that submission holds required good wrestling skills. So, to say it shortly, he was quite the lame submissionist.

"Go for it" She waited for him to spin into the submission.
"Lets see it"