A Test of Endurance (For Ringropes)

Kyo heard Shin start to moan as he fondled her breasts, and he knew at that moment he was doing something right. Her response, however was to simply grind her ass against his crotch more aggressively, causing him to gasp in turn as the movements, stimulated him further, causing his erect cock to now strain against his gym shots. He fought to control his breathing as his heart rate quickened, Shin's deliberate rubbing doing a lot to arouse him.

Well, if she wanted to amp up the pressure, then so could he. As he continued to rub Shin's breasts, he slid his hands under her bra straps, feeling those perfect orbs in his fingers, finding her erect nipples, he began to rub at them, aggressively stimulating her in turn. All the while, he leaned forward and began to nibble teasingly on her neck, as much to keep himself from moaning as to stimulate her.

"Sounds...good, then," he breathed heavily as he nibbled his way up to Shin's ear. Her scent, this close, was intoxicating. "We fight till one of us can't any more. I should warn you, though...I...have no intention...of losing."

The battle had changed into something else entirely. It was still a battle, but now the rules were changed and blood was running hot. Shin continued to grind her rear into Kyo’s lap, but she couldn’t stop herself from freezing in place when his hands slipped beneath the material of her top and began to touch her chest with the material getting in the way.

When his soft fingers found and pinched her nipples between them her breath hitched. And a low guttural groan seeped out, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as the feeling coursed through her like a live wire in a swimming pool. Her head fell back against his shoulders as he kissed his way up her neck, whispering a final challenge to the bear before nibbling on her ear once more.

Shin didn’t even realize her grinding had stopped. She instead simply pressed against him, allowing him to roam along her body as he pleased. She had a comeback to his words, but they died on the tip of her tongue when her nipples were tweaked again. Shin was a tough girl, what was the harm in letting her guard down a bit. She could handle it.

At least, she felt sure that she could handle it.

Kyo felt Shin practically melting against him now as he fondled her breasts, delicately rubbing her nipples to stimualte them even further. He was rewarded by the sound of her esctatic moaning as she leaned further against him, her warm skin compressing agaisnt his as the two reclined against the corner post. A part of Kyo wanted to go further, to take advantage of their position and work Shin further...but Shin was right, the two of them were still in a match, and they were still both fighting to win. Even if, technically speaking, the means of victory had just changed.

He was, he noted, in a perfect position to get Shin in a rear bearhug, or to nail her in an atom drop, or do a whole bunch of other moves while her back was turned. But he wasn't the sort of guy to go for a sneak attack.

Instead, he suddenly turned around and pushed Shin against the corner, leaning agaisnt her briefly so that his body compressed against hers and they were eye to eye. "In that case," he breathed, "our match continues now."

Grabbing Shin by the wrist, he would try to whip her across the ring. If she came rebounding back, then he would run up to meet her, raising an arm and hoping to knock her down to the mat in a quick and effective clothesline!

For a small brief moment, the world seemed to melt away. Shin stopped and allowed Kyo to have free reign over her body. Her hips that were putting up their own attack against the dark headed male’s lap slowed to a standstill. The bear slowly becoming tamed to the mans heated words and soft touches.

She didn’t even notice the shift in their positions until it was too late. Kyo turned the two around, pressed her back up against the turnbuckle and pressed himself against her front. Sandwiching her in such a way she couldn’t help but let out a soft gasp at the feeling of her chest squishing against her own.

Then he whispered in her ear, and things began to move faster than she was ready for. Suddenly her arm was grabbed and she was pulled away from the corner. Then she was sent running towards the ropes where she was forced to rebound off of them, her body moving all on its own. And straight into Kyo’s awaiting arm!

“UGHH!!” she cried as she was clotheslined to the canvas. Her back hitting the canvas knocking the wind out of her. Shins body still felt like it had been in a furnace, but Kyo was right. The break was over, and now it was time to get back to the match. Though it was clear that the tone had shifted dramatically.

Kyo's heart raced as he grabbed a hold of Shin's arm: with practiced ease, he twisted his body sharply, forcing the big girl into a run as he whipped her across the ring. It was still hard to concentrate other than the sheer, erotic excitement he felt at the moment, but at least slipping back into the match proper allowed his fighter's instincts to take over again. Just as expected, Shin came bouncing back at him. Just as expected, his forearm slammed home against her chest, sending her crashing down onto her back.

He took a quick second to look down and admire Shin's fit body as she heaved for breath on the mat, her mostly bare skin shining with perspiration. Leaning over, he grabbed a hold of one of Shin's legs, and twisted, trying to roll her over onto her front, before sitting on the small of her back, aiming to wrench her leg back in a boston crab.

He huffed as he leaned back, stretching at the trapped limb. "How's that feel?" he breathed, barely suppressing a smile as he locked in the hold. Even as he asked the question, he slid one hand down and began to rub at her gym shorts between her legs, teasing at her sex even as he cranked the submission hold....

With the heat of the moment still flooding the thoughts of her mind. It was understandable that Shin was a little distracted. Her body still feeling the touch of Kyo’s fingers on her breasts, the red marks that were no doubt growing on her neck from his suckling kisses. The bear was still in a state of erotic confusion when her sparring partner (Lover?) threw her against the ropes.

So she was defenseless when she slammed his arm into her neck and chest, flooring her in a devastating clothesline. It certainly did the job of snapping Shin back to reality, but at the moment she could do little else but writhe on the canvas as she tried to regain her bearings. An opportunity her opponent couldn’t pass up.

Before she knew it, Shin felt her leg be grabbed and her toned frame flipped onto her belly. She knew immediately what was coming, but she couldn’t do anything to stop Kyo from sitting on her back and yanking on her leg! A pained groan escaping her lips as she grit her teeth! A groan that turned into a heated gasp when she felt a tender rubbing down between her legs. A rubbing that ensured that despite the position she was in, the heat inside her wouldn’t go away.

“It. Ahh. It feels like-Mmm! It’s s-something alright! Haaa.”

A part of Kyo still couldn't believe he was doing this. He had gone through an entire career in AFW without engaging in any sexual matches whatsoever. He had also, regrettably, gone through his entire career in AFW without any romantic encounters whatsoever (well, except for that one memorable and painful night with Giulia la Rocca). And now, somehow, both were happening at once. And somehow, against all of his instincts that told him otherwise, he was busy stimulating Shin even as he wrenched her leg back in a painful boston crab.

"I should let you know, I'm quite practiced at crab holds," he went on, privately amazed at how calm he sounded despite the situation he was in. So saying, he gripped Shin's leg with both hands and pulled it back even further, elevating it off of the mat and pulling it across his shoulders, bending Shin's leg in almost a C-shape as he converted the hold into a stretch muffler. "Still don't want to tap yet?" Even as he asked the question, he once again reached one arm down and traced his fingers between Shin's legs, rubbing his fingers vigorously across the the fabric covering the folds of her sex as he continued to tease at her even as he locked in the submission hold...although, as he noted, they weren't too far away from the ropes...

Quite practiced in crab holds, yeah she remembered! At least, she was sure she remembered getting stuck in a hold like this in their last match. Or was it her that locked him in one? That match went by in a blur for her to be honest, and the incessant rubbing between her legs from Kyo’s incredible fingers certainly wasn’t helping things!

And it only got worse when she felt the hunk shift atop her. Pull her leg back even further until it wrapped around the back of his neck! More pained groans escaped het lips, even as moans began to mix in as his fingers continued their lewd work. Shin chewed on her lips as she tried to ignore it all and instead seek salvation in the form of the ropes mere inches away. Reaching out, she would grasp them tightly and moan out ”Rope!” Hopefully, Kyo was feeling honorable. Shin swore she could feel the material of her shorts growing damp.

Kyo could feel Shin's leg quivering in his grip at that moment as it continued to work her over from two directions, painfully stretching her leg past the point of endurance even as he rubbed teasingly between her legs. All the while, she continued to moan from a mixture of pain and pleasure, slowly but surely dragging them towards the ropes as she did so. In any other circumstance, Kyo would have been aghast at the idea of fingering an opponent like this in mid-match...but this was now as much foreplay as much as it was a match, and the stakes were something they both seemed to want.

Finally, he heard Shin announce a rope break. Sighing, he released her leg and stood up, grabbing a hold of Shin's arm, pulling her up to her feet. Once again, their faces were tantalizingly close to one another. "Let's see how well you get out of this next one," he whispered."

And with that, grabbing a hold of Shin's arm, he would twist sharply, trying to flip her over his shoulder onto her butt in a judo toss. If he managed that, the he would try to kneel behind her back, try to slide an arm over and around her throat, and pull her head back under his armpit in an attempt to arch her back painfully in a dragon sleeper. If he managed that, the he would take advantage of their position to slide his free hand down under Shin's sports bra and start fondling and twisting at one of her erect nipples, continuing to tease her even as he worked her over in a hold....

Shin didn’t know how much longer she was going to last if she was trapped in the half crab for any longer. Not to tap out mind you, but before her body got overwhelmed by Kyo’s teasing between her legs. So the ropes were a stroke of luck for the bear as she let out a sigh of relief as Kyo stood up.

She wasn’t able to take a breath for long though, as Kyo had then pulled Shin back to her feet on shaky legs. Once more their faces were inches apart and shin was mentally preparing herself for what she thought to be another kiss. Instead she was flipped over her sparring partner’s shoulder and landed on her ass.

Before she could even think of escaping though, the bears head was immediately pulled back and trapped underneath Kyo’s armpit in a dragon sleeper! Once more her back was getting worked over, but so were her breasts. A shuddering moan vibrated against Kyo’s arm as he twisted her nipple in such a way that she couldn’t stop the shiver run through her body. The bear would try to use her arms to pry his away, but they were pawing at best.