The New Girl (for Teenwrestler)

As Mizuki felt Lucas fall hard on the mat with a huge impact, she couldn't believe her eyes. She just hit her finisher for the first time on a resisting opponent, and had a great effect on him. Without losing too much time, and taking advantage of the fact that Lucas was seemingly completely weakened by her continuos assault, the Olympic Gold Medallist would drop in order to pin the Dane. Once she placed her torso on top of him, her breasts pressing on his toned chest, she would pull his right leg up.

There was no referee to start the count, so Mizuki had to improvise. Stretching one hand, she began to do the ref's job. "One!...Two!..." The Japanese girl would beam with a big smile as she looked into Lucas' groggy and dizzy expression, everytime she said a number, she would tap the mat with her palm. This was clearly not needed, since it was just a friendly sparring match at the gym, but Mizuki found it really fun.

It was clear to the Dane that the Japanese woman was a force to be reckoned with. Despite her being new to wrestling, her background in Olympics clearly gave her a good advantage. All she needed to do was learn the basics of grappling and she was already a world class wrestler. After being slammed down with her signature powerbomb, Lucas was left dazed and stunned whilst on the mat.

All she had to do was lay across him, pressing her breasts against his chest while their sweaty bodies would grind against each other whilst she would pin him with his leg hooked up. Doing the job of the referee, she slapped the mat and counted but just as she got to the count of two....

*BUZZ*BUZZ*BUZZ*

The buzzer rang to signal the end of the final round!

"Saved by the bell, cutiepie!" Mizuki giggled with a big smile as she heard the alarm go off, signaling the end of the third and last round. She then moved away from being on top of Lucas, and just sat down next to his body. The Olympian would take some sweat of her forehead with her right hand, taking a well deserved breather, she just had an amazing performance this last round, and the second round was not that bad either. Mizuki had to admit it, she was really impressed with herself. Her eyes then travelled to the dazed Dane.

"Pretty fun, huh?" She would mention happily, as she played with his hair as a friendly gesture. Mizuki felt so lucky to have met Lucas, and the young male wrestler could clearly see that thanks to the look on her face.

Just as it was about to seem like Mizuki was going to pick up the win in the final round, the buzzer rang and the Japanese woman would giggle, mentioning that the boy may just have been saved by the bell and referred to him as cutiepie making him blush just a bit. She let him go and slid off his body, sitting next to him while Lucas would remain on his back, breathing heavily with his body glistening in sweat due to this exhausted state.

"Saved? Hah...maybe I was going to kick out?" he flashed her a grin before laughing when she ruffled his hair. He would soon get up to a seated position to face her, leaning in to give her a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Sorry about the sweaty hug" he said before backing up and standing back up on his feet.

"Yeah, it was a great spar. You are really talented for sure" he would admit.

Right after Lucas would stand up, Mizuki would follow, standing right in front of him. She had to admit she enjoyed the hug and quick kiss from the Dane, which made her cheeks blush a little. "Don't worry about it, it was very cute" The Olympian would reassure him with a smile. The sparring match was an amazing workout, she was planning on doing her usual lifting routine, but it appears that she should go home early after all of that intensity.

"Thanks, Lucas. But it's not all about me, you're an amazing wrestler with a lot of promise, don't forget that!" Mizuki would beam, her wholesome smile still on her face.