First time around the gym

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko was wearing out but still resilient. This wasn't going to break her easily and she knew she had some fight left in her before Blaise complimented her. Not that she had time to acknowledge the compliments as she was pulled out of the corner for something else. Which quickly became apparent as she was lifted up and put against him for a bearhug that threatened to squeeze the holy hell out of her.

"uunnggh!" Kyoko moaned out as she was squeezed hard in the bearhug and her body leaned back struggling to deal with the pain of the move. Her hands moved to his sides as she tried to bear through it but her abs and her entire body was in more pain then she would have liked to be dealing with.

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise isn't going to be satisfied until she gives in to him - willingly or otherwise. He isn't even sure which would be better; hearing her swallow her pride and submit to him, or feeling her go slack in his arms. The groan she lets out when he pours on the squeeze tells him he's going in the right direction either way.

Her hands set at his sides, and Blaise smirks. The streamlined muscletone of his arms tenses, gripping her waist tighter to himself. And with no space left between their bodies, he arches his back to grind his abs into hers tighter. He can feel every breath she takes in, every beat of her heart against his chest. Every time she exhales, his arms tense a little further, cinching into her waist and squeezing her belly to his. "Reaching.. your.. limit?," he asks, not taking his eyes from her face.

The fact that she's an attractive girl and there's an excess of skin contact isn't lost on him, nor the fact that their hips are locked together. The test of her endurance, having free license to wear out her body and the sensuality of the situation he's already acknowledged. But given the lack of space between their forms, he's trying not to think about it too much. Odds are, she can tell anyway.

[Fairy Dragon]

The lack of air or from to breathe was starting to get to her more then the hold. And that was still draining the life out of her as it was. Stuck in the man's arms as he squeezed the life out of her she wasn't sure how much longer she could last but she knew she wasn't going to tap out.

At this point it was an important tests of endurance. One she needed to make sure she survived. Though as she was still fading she couldn't respond to his quip and instead found her vision growing blurry as she let out small grunts. Simply holding out until the inevitable.

[CyanDimitrik]

Inevitable, perhaps. He shows no signs of slowing down, and Kyoko appears to be losing focus. It's a sure sign of either her submission or passing out. But is this really the way he wants it to go? Blaise cocks his head to the side, studying the girl. If he puts her out, it would technically be the first time he's gone over someone in the ring. Sure, she's barely fought back and has invited him to give it his best, so he can't exactly brag about beating her. But having free reign to do what he wants to come out on top? He'd be passing up an opportunity to really relish the moment if he let it end now.

With the pressure intensifying on her lower back, grinding her bare belly against his abs, Blaise holds the position a few seconds more. "Mmm'nope!" He suddenly eases up on her, letting her take whatever breaths she needs. But he isn't going to stand idle. Instead, he leans towards her and attempts to heft her across his shoulders, one hand between her thighs, the other at her neck, supporting her in a fireman's carry.

"Still with me?," he asks again, head tilting to look back towards her face.

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko had been trying to force herself to stay up and refused to simply let him hear her say she gave up. Instead trying to endure the worst of his offense and show her abs were a tough nut to crack. Though as the bearhug got worse he up and decide it was time to change up his tactics lifting him up and holding her in place in a firemans carry position.

"Nuhhh...think that would...take me out?" Kyoko said trying to force herself to stay up and keep herself from being knocked out so easily and shook her head to try and keep herself focused.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Thought it might!," notes Blaise, his head turned back to look towards her face. "But that was probably the most comfortable it's gonna get from here on out. You're about to wish I kept hugging ya."

Blaise turns with her and pumps her into the air. He drops to a kneel, yanking her body down with him to impact her stomach directly across his upturned knee in a gutbuster! Following the impact, he'll release her to let her either curl up on his knee or roll over onto the mat however she chooses.

[Fairy Dragon]

"Doubt it..." Kyoko groaned through her lips as the man held her up, still taunting her with how much worse things were going to get for her. She didn't care to listen to hard as she mostly spent her time preparing herself for whatever came next as she was tossed up in the air and brought down to the mans knee as her body folded over it.

"Huuaaggh!" Kyoko wheezed as her lungs were emptied by the brutal drop. Rolling off of him as she dropped to the floor Kyoko coughed and brought a hand to her belly as she laid on the floor. Panting weakly as she tried to regain the air she lost while her mind felt fuzzy.

[CyanDimitrik]

She's still sassy despite the pounding she's taken! The more defiant she is, the more determined he becomes to break her. Surely she has a limit! And when he folds her stomach over his knee, he's hopeful that they're very nearly there.

It's time to try something risky. Something he's never successfully used in a match, but is all but guaranteed to be a horribly damaging hit; an all-or-nothing move. And one that'll require a little repositioning on her part.

Leaning down, Blaise grabs for the wrist of the hand resting on her stomach, and his other hand grabs for her adjacent ankle. He then attempts to tug her across the mat, bringing her to splay out before a turnbuckle. One last moment to ensure her arms and legs are spread out to leave her body taut and vulnerable.

Without a word, he rushes up the turnbuckle and turns to face her, crouched high upon the top ropes.

"This is gonna hurt!," he warns her down below.

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko would not stop, not while she could still talk and show her iron grit and will. Afterall anyone could take a beating on a n off day or in a spar, but a submission, especially a verbal one was simply one where you flat out admitted you were broken by your opponent and that was something you couldn't just recover from. So she had no intention of ever being someone who gave up, especially in a ring and regardless if it was a spar or match. It was something she took with pride that she had been able to avoid giving into any given situation like that.

Blaise was setting her up for something else, letting her to the ground as shes recovering from the knee she can feel herself being dragged around and closer to the corner where he starts to set up something. Anything from the top hurt but Kyoko wasn't in much of a situation to protest squat. So while what he had in mind was not going to be pleasant Kyoko did her best to prepare to bear and grit the upcoming move.

[CyanDimitrik]

Kyoko doesn't appear to be making any kind of escape or defense. Her abs are incredibly tough, but surely they're too sore and weak to suddenly twist or turn out of the way. Or that's what Blaise is hoping, at least.

The young, spry grappler raises to his full height, balancing keenly on the top ropes of the corner. His right fist thrusts into the air, signaling to... well, no one, really. But he's marked his target. Kyoko's body appears splayed still, her pale belly exposed and defenselessly stretched before him. Suddenly, Blaise leaps high into the air, body curled into a tight ball. Once he reaches the apex of his arc, he whips his arms and legs back, pulling his six-packed abdominals taut and firm! He comes down, those sleek abs aiming to land squarely across Kyoko's toned belly in a full-on frog splash!