Whirlwind of Love (Alix Jacques vs Aiden Bolt)

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Match Type: Hentai, with K.I.S.S. rules
Victory Conditions: Driving the opponent to climax. Aside from slaps and spanking, the usage of any strikes will result in a disqualification.
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The lights dimmed as the arranged version of Morrigan Aensland's theme from Darkstalkers 3 sounded through the arena. All except for the stage, that is, which began to fill with smoke. Ten seconds later, a feminine silhouette came into view through it, her shapely form rendering the audience a silent captive as she let the music flow through her, grooving with a sensual grace.

Alix Jacques would finally appear from behind the smoke when the music picked up, one foot crossed in front of the other with each step like she was a model on a runway. She had donned some proper wrestling attire tonight: A bodysuit that had a large heart cut out at her ample chest, a long pair of gloves that began as a ring around her middle finger, leaving the others completely bare, and a pair of boots that reached her thighs and doubled as stockings, of a sort.

General Appearance

Wrestling Outfit

Imagine the color scheme on the gloves here...

...On these gloves.

Her unobscured appearance was met with thunderous applause from the Milwaukee crowd. The goth blew kisses to them, returning the love they showed her before making a come hither motion to the camera man in front of her. When he came forward, she laid her hands on either side of the lens, planted a kiss on it, and brought her hands together in the same shape a heart. And then, smiling that bright, pearly white smile that she's known for, she would say to the viewers at home..."Love you!" It was here that the announcer would do his thing:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one orgasm! Introducing first, standing at five-foot-six and weighing in at one hundred and twenty-eight pounds, fighting out of New York, New York, Aliiiiiix Jacques!"

Upon reaching the ring, she grabbed onto the middle rope and stopped. Years of posing and performing for cameras has given her a sixth sense of sorts for them, and feeling one closing in on her from behind, she took the opportunity to provide the viewers at home a delectable treat for the eyes in the form of her luscious ass -- shown off spectacularly through the perfect fit of her suit -- being thrown in a circle. After a nice, loving shot of it had been taken, she half pulled, half leaped onto the apron, landing on it with split legs and earning another loud pop that followed the whoops and whistles in the process. She slid underneath the bottom rope and crawled over to a corner, turning round to rest against it in a kneeling position. Legs splayed, hands gripping the middle ropes to either side of her as she waited for her opponent.

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"Come on Aiden... it's like a submission match...that has the unfortunate result of being naked in front of thousands.Why on earth did I agree to this."

Aiden was scared out of his wits when it came to hentai matches. Sure, sure he fought in a sometimes tight-fitting speedo, sometimes did frisky wrestling, and sometimes did thirst traps on Twitter, but that wasn't as public as this! Regardless of how he felt, Aiden still couldn't just no-show a match, he's never done so! The lights and projectors on the screen show off his new Titantron! And his theme song to boot!

Aiden Bolt would soon make his entrance, a bit nervous but not so much as to let it show on his face! He always smiles during his entrances and adds something different every time, maybe it was a stand out above the roster of males in L.A.W, or maybe he didn't want to follow a routine. A rebellious soul he was. But where was Aiden you may ask? Well, the answer might have been right under your nose!

Squatting underneath the entrance ramp, a trap door would open up and like magic, Aiden was launched up high onto the air, landing gracefully on his feet as he did a little spin to boot, grinning from ear to ear as he came waltzed down the ramp, a little pep in his step as he slapped hands with those who had their hands outstretched, he have been scared shitless about these types of matches, making his way to the ring and raising both hands as the crowd cheered him on!

"Whooo..."

Aiden would turn back and jump off to face his opponent, eyeing the voluptuous woman. If this was who he was facing, maybe he would be in more trouble than he thought...

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Aiden had some cool entrance music. When the song really got started about twenty seconds or so in, she started grooving along to the beat. It wasn't a whole lot of movement, mainly that of her shoulders.

"Ooh, awesome!" She knew that it wouldn't be heard when he was so far away, but she said it anyway when he made his dynamic entry, clapping when he spun gracefully in the air he was launched into. The dark beauty took him in as he made his way down the aisle, getting a closer, more detailed look first through the titantron before he made it to the ring. He was a smaller guy, as she'd expected with a name like Aiden Bolt; it was totally a Cruiserweight name, not that there was anything wrong with that. Handsome, with hair that was fashionably messy, a lean build, and ooh, that speedo! Looks like the man's packing too...

She wasn't a size queen, but a girl just likes to get stuffed every so often.

And he had a nice, tight butt. She spent the entire time he stood on the ropes in the corner playing to the crowd admiring it. He clearly wasn't one to neglect his squats. She didn't avert her eyes when he turned to face her. Why bother hiding that she was checking him out when her mission for tonight was to rock his world?

In his lovely golden eyes, her observant browns would see...intimidation as he looked her over. Definitely not the start she was going for. Alix reached up for the top rope and pulled herself onto her feet and gave him one of her best smiles. One of the ones that lit a room right up, and greeted him with a wave and a cheery, "Hi, Aiden!" Almost like he was an old friend.

She began to close the distance before the referee summoned them and stopped in the center of the ring to wait for him, answering a nod and an "Mmhmm." when the referee asked if she was ready before turning to Aiden to ask him the same question. Once he had his answers, he'd signal the timekeeper to get the match underway.

The perky goth would start it off the same way she started the majority of her matches: Not assuming a stance right away. Not because she saw no need to, but rather, because she preferred not to. Instead, she offered her opponent a hand and made her offer.

"Wanna start this off with a nice smooch? To a nice, friendly match?"

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As more seconds went by, the more obvious it was that Aiden was in foreign territory, meekly nodding to the ref as he checked to see if he was ready for the match at hand. Watching as he let the timekeeper ring the bell and get the match underway. He would meet Alix halfway through the ring, blushing like mad at the slightly taller woman infront of him!

Alix was friendly...enough. She didn't seem like an asshole or a goody two shoes but more so just...calm. Talking to Aiden as if they had weeks of experience meeting him. Aiden didn't know whether assume a stance or just book it, his face turning beet red as the more experienced hentai fighter, asked for a kiss.


Aiden didn't want to be seen as someone who didn't keep promises, soon shaking the girl's hand and tip toeing upwards to give Ms Jacques a kiss on the cheek, ready to get this match underway as he finally assigned himself to an stance, at least he knew some mat wrestling!

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Aiden was so...guh! The good kind that told her that this wasn't just him not liking his chances in a straight up sexual contest. No, he was new to this sort of thing. No more than a match or two in, but he had her first timer senses tingling.

Because...a handshake and a kiss on the cheek? It was about as good as if those lips had happened upon that sensitive spot on her neck; it got a giggle out of her that she couldn't help. "Not what I meant, handsome. But that's nice too." Tonight was going to be a good one; he's the kind of person she likes grappling with the most. Reserved and oh so easily flustered when it's time to get naughty, with some of the most adorable reactions waiting for whoever pushes his buttons. Maybe along with a sexy beast that's ready to pounce once its free.

It was clear that Aiden wanted to make a proper wrestling match of this first, however. That was just fine: At first, Alix didn't really prioritize shaking off her ring rust, but then she crossed paths with a certain Italian cutie. She needed to be in tip top shape if she was going to give Dizzy the guidance she was looking for.

After assuming a stance of her own, Alix raised a hand up high with the fingers spread out: A silent call for a test of strength. Her brown eyes would stay locked onto his all the while, eying his hand carefully through her periphery if he rose to the challenge.

She just needed an opening. Once his arm was up high enough, she'd slip to the side and underneath it, wrapping her arms around his waist after circling around to his rear. The next move would be to try to slide a leg into position in front of his, pushing her weight into the smaller man to set him off balance if he couldn't block her movements, and letting gravity take care of the rest.

Aiden would wind up prone on the mat with the ebony bombshell right on top of him, all nice and cuddly. Still holding him tight, she'd bring their bodies even closer together with a slow grind that had her ample buxom rubbing into his back in a display that was evocative of an erotic massage. She'd rest her chin in between his neck and his shoulder, letting out another adorable giggle into his ear while she lined her crotch up with the back of that superbly fitted speedo and indulged herself a little. "Mmm..."

She wasn't going to have long with him in this position. She knew this. But...baby steps. A seed would be planted.

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"Don't want to push anything... "

If Aiden could see himself after that comment, giving a small shrug, he would find some way to travel back in time to slap past-Aiden hard in the face. "Didn't want to push anything... God that sounds so stupid! Aiden internally screamed to himself, but he couldn't help it! Having his first hentai match with someone so...promiscuous! It would make any person melt!

Luckily Alix respected his wish to have an actual wrestling match before things got risque! It wasn't like Aiden never fought people like Alix but they usually felt the hard part of the knee of the Five-Foot Tornado! Unfortunately, Aiden would be able to do anything of the sort. Unless he wanted to be disqualified.

Aiden accepted the test of strength, his palms intertwined with Alix's...soft and smooth hands. Aiden quickly tried to shake the thoughts out of his head, but they barely even touched each other yet Aiden's mind was already turning to mush!

His nervousness would be his downfall, however, making him a pushover as he was pushed down to the mat! Being left prone to the mat, the ebony bombshell gave him what seemed to be an erotic massage...her chin rested against his shoulders, her crotch rubbing against Aiden's well-filled speedo, a small moan coming from Aiden's mouth to which he quickly covered with his hands!

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So shy! Alix relished the moan that escaped from her opponent before he smothered it out with his hand. There was plenty more that she could have done there, but she decided that it could wait.

With her body still weighing down on him, turning about while she was on top, the experienced mat wrestler maneuvered over to his head. One arm moved to wrap around his neck while the other went to take control of one of his. Her legs would be sprawled out on the mat. A ready positioning to begin a defense against his coming movements. Or at least make an attempt.

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Aiden hated it. Hated hentai matches, hated his body betraying him at just the feel and touch of a beautiful woman, he hated it. Hated it. hated it. Well maybe not that last part, however. Trying to free himself from underneath Alix as she wrapped her arm around his neck and went to try and gain control of his arm!

But Aiden wasn't just as much of a pushover in hentai matches, trying to push Alix down to the mat and slipping through her grasp as he wrapped his legs around his neck in the form of a sitting head scissors! He knew it probably wouldn't do as much as how he wanted it to but at least, he could say that he was doing something instead of wallowing in his hatred for the matchtype!

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There's the neck. All well and good, but what she really needed was the leverage that came with having an arm in her grasp. But Aiden was quick, having already been on the move to counter when she whirled into position, and stronger than he appeared. He pushed up, arms circling around to the back of her legs to prevent them from spreading out as far as they needed to.

Oh no. She had to act fast. Shift her position. Push her weight down, and put him off balance. Alix knew the exact movements she needed to make. The problem was that this man was just too fast!

She started to topple, unable to correct her course. And with the control he had of her legs, she couldn't stop him from slithering into place. As his legs wrapped around her neck, she had one thought:

I hope Reine isn't watching this.

Reine would have her ass for a slip-up like that. And not in the fun way. Even with regular sparring, Alix knew to expect some ring rust; it's been over three years.

This is bad. She was in one of the worst positions she could possibly end up in. From a purely competitive perspective, anyway. In between a guy's legs, clamped down around her neck...At the same time, yeah, there were worse places to be. Worse ways to be put out in the middle of a match.

But she wasn't going to let it happen without a fight. Her only option was to try to pull his legs apart by the ankles. Not all the way -- that was either a pipe dream or way more draining than it was worth. The goal instead was to relieve the pressure just enough to be able to maneuver, little by little, reaching up to get a hand in the space between his legs if she managed to make any, preventing him from being able to constrict her as tightly.

Her head would constantly be rubbing up against his crotch throughout this process. Completely unintentional on her part, surprisingly. What would be intentional is where her mouth would end up once she'd pulled a 180: Pressing against his shaft, that sexy speedo being the only thing between it and her full lips.

She'd nuzzle her face up against him for added effect, continuing to do so even if he were to clamp down again and stopping only when she made her move. Being prone would allow her some real freedom, and she would start by pushing herself up onto her knees. Then one foot. Follow up with the other. Step forward until she's standing over him and bring her hands down on his chest and push to try to weaken his hold on her.

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Aiden had thought he had this in the bag, his speed possibly being the thing that gave him some kind of edge in this lewd fight. Maybe he could have her tap out before any lewd actions past that previous grapple encounter. His quickness seems to have made Alix falter with the French beauty!

The Five-Foot Tornado could hear his coach encouraging him in his head, trying to tell him to go for less flashy moves and more efficient submission holds. The problem was: that he didn't know much. And Alix seemed to be already prying herself free from the hold.

Aiden could feel her squirming around his legs, usually, this wouldn't mean much but considering Alix's keen technician skills and how she almost effortlessly pushed him around as if she was a goddamn heavyweight

Once Bolt felt a hand slip through, it felt as though his entire Achilles heel had been found! Trying to clamp down on her nack soon became a herculean task, his grunts soon mixed in with slight moans as Alix's head rubbed up against his crotch, his face turning a bright red from the embarrassing predicament.

His gripes against hentai would soon be justified as Alix soon turned her body and head so that they were face to face, or well bulge to face. With the Jacques girl, a nuzzle that felt like a strong jolt of lightning loosened his hold on her quite significantly! His head slightly moving upwards in the throes of pleasure! Not noticing until it was too late, looking up to see her standing over him with her hands on his chest!