Pride before the Fall

[Teenwrestler]

The restart of the match had changed the tone of the match. While Sakura was still cautious of Daisuke's new attitude towards her, she still very much did appreciate the toning down of the misogyny. The two grappled and Sakura managed to out-grapple him to pin him against the wall, he was impressed by her ability and wondered where she had learned her wrestling ability. At first he struggled to escape but when she intrigued him by telling him that he would not believe her, he would stop resisting and would invoke his curiosity further by telling her to try him.

Beads of sweat dripped from their toned figures as Sakura would continue to press up against him, perhaps deliberately almost to perhaps arouse him or that she just found it enjoyable to do so. She got in close, a bit too close, perhaps testing his intentions as she gave him the answer. He would raise an eyebrow at that explanation. "Really? Come on now...." he said, sounding as if he did not believe her at all.

He didn't lean in to kiss but instead he quickly bucked his hips into her and quickly reverse their positions, now having Sakura pressed up against the wall while having her hands pinned against the wall above her head. He was going to play the same game she did, he slowly grinded his body up and down against her, keeping his face close to her. "and I'm the president of Japan...." he would say, releasing her arms and looking to wrap his arms around her waist for a bearhug!

[ragaz]

Sakura's nipples were hardening as their exposed frames melded into one, adding tension into the mix. Sakura wanted to keep teasing Daisuke, but at the same time deny any of his advances. that was an additional purpose of Sakura pressing herself against her opponent. ''I told you wouldnthghuuh!'' Sakura was cut off with a gasp as her primary reason for pressing herself against Daisuke failed as the boy did indeed manage to muster enough strength to push her off and reverse their positions.

It was soon clear that Daisuke intended to 'make the most' of the current situation by pinning the pinkette's arms above her head in a bdsm fashion and began to one-up Sakura on her game by grinding his body against hers. ''Nngh!'' Sakura would struggle, but with not quite enough strength. Her teeth grit, her eyes partly closed and her cheeks red. Daisuke would surely be feeling her hardening nipples now brushing against his skin. Sakura would at least tense her abdominals to make it so that his would be grinding against a hard surface.
Daisuke also used this to explain just how much he did not believe Sakura by being cheeky about it before scooping her up and locking her in a bearhug which was a good expression of how confident or arrogant Daisuke was as this move is entirely power-based with Sakura having already displayed a good amount of power a couple of times in this match.
''Nngh!'' Regardless, Sakura still felt a great deal of pressure on her waist right now and had no great immediate ideas to escape it despite her hands being free, since she couldn't just punch Daisuke. So, she was just instinctively pushing at his shoulders for now. A relatively pointless endeavour in hindsight.
''GGhhn! Well... Ghheehh... Then it will be my honour... Ghh... Mr. President...'' Sakura chuckled inbetween grunts and words.

[Teenwrestler]

The two were now getting much more comfortable with each other, now that they had developed some sort of a relationship that was not based on hate. He had apologized to her and while she did not trust him in the start, it seemed he was gaining that trust little by little. She had him pinned to the wall but Daisuke quickly reversed that, he was the one now pinning her up against the wall. Her answer perplexed him, surely she was teasing him which was perhaps showing off her more playful nature. Not impressed by her answer, Daisuke began to grind his body against her. He noticed her hardened nipples poke him in the chest, her moans of pleasure gave him a hint that perhaps the feeling was mutual.

Daisuke trapped her in the bearhug and now those moans were now moans of pain, he continued to squeeze but felt those hardened nipples at the same time. He pressed her back against the wall and continued to grind his crotch against hers while bringing his face close to hers when she chuckled, going along with his little joke about being president.

He leaned in and...went for a kiss! If she returned the kiss while in the bearhug, surely his grip would loosen up thanks to the distraction.

[ragaz]

Daisuke didn't respond further to her answer, but based on his facial expression, it seemed that he was being dismissive. That wasn't a surprise.
"Gghh... It is the truth, though oghh... Infiltration... Assassination... Espionage and all that ghhk..."
It did get Sakura's attention that this bastard was using this situation to rub his crotch, his rising tent against Sakura's. It was forcing a moan from Sakura every now and then and she was getting increasingly annoyed. She made a mental note for herself that she would not forget this transgression and it would not go unpunished. "But I started a family and decided to settle down gghhk!" Sakura added as her hands slid down to daisuke's biceps and elbows to try and push against those.

Meanwhile, Daisuke had ideas of his own and leaned in for a kiss... Sakura was not amused.
First of all, she "dodged" the attempt by leaning in as well, but more like next to his ear, cheek to cheek. "You cheeky little bastard ggh... I'm not so cheap. You'll have to work a lot harder than that if you want to kiss me... Ghhk... Tell you what... If you manage to defeat me, you can have your kiss..." Sakura would say with a mix of sultry and annoyed voice.
To get her point across, she would raise her right hand to daisuke's face and push against it as far and as roughly as she could in hopes that it would make him either release or at least weaken the hold.
If it didn't have that effect, Sakura would need to think of something else.

[Teenwrestler]

The more she talked about her home town, the more he did not believe her. It was clear that she was trying to mess with him, there was no way this all was true. It had to be some sort of trick to catch him off guard so that she could escape the submission. However, Daisuke remained focused and squeezed her midriff while she was pressed against the wall. However, all that suggestive grinding made him lose himself in the heat of the moment and he leaned in for a kiss. However, the timing was horrible as she also mentioned that she had started a family.

With that, she would dodge the attempt of him kissing and then move her face close to his ear, letting him know her thoughts about him making the moves on her. She would let him know he would have to work harder than that, perhaps defeating her if he wanted that. Sakura would then push her hand against his face and shove him back, with him being distracted and embarrassed, the shove was enough for him to let her go and stagger back.

"W-wait I....I didn't mean to....Sorry, I didn't know you had a family" he said, his guard was broken due to that awkward moment.

[ragaz]

Sakura struggled under this sexual assault, although it was far from only sexual. Daisuke actually had her pretty good, but surprisingly, pushing at his face somehow worked to get the prince off her.

When Sakura saw Daisuke stagger away and apologize awkwardly, everything fell into place for Sakura and she knew what she needed to do.
What's wrong, little prince? A vengeful grin formed on Sakura's face as she started walking menacingly towards Daisuke. Weren't you gonna rub your crotch against me? Make me feel good? In simple terms, she was pressing her advantage in the mental game and she was about to turn it into a physical game.

What Sakura would do next is dash low towards Daisuke and if she wasn't stopped, Sakura would tackle the man while lifting him up by both his thighs. On top of that, with a roar, Sakura would jump upwards with him before aiming to smash the prince back first into the floor, or whatever would be in the way.

[Teenwrestler]

Things had certainly gotten awkward now that he had realized that Sakura had a husband and a child. He didn't realize that he was wrestling someone with a family, otherwise he certainly would not have went for the kiss. As for the close contact and grinding of their crotches, that was inevitable in a contact sport. However, he certainly was caught off guard by that revelation and Sakura pushed on that- trying to fluster and embarrass him even more. "Tch, what are you talking about I-I was just wrestli-WHA?!" he gasped as she would pull him up to his feet by grabbing his thighs and lifting him up before slamming him down hard on the apartment floor.

"Uuuughhhh" he cried out as he laid there, arms and legs spread wide while moaning in pain.