Angel Agapi vs. The Morrigan - Heaven Sent, Hellbound

[BlackAkuma]

Match Type: Smother Hentai
Victory Conditions: To win, a wrestler must first force their opponent to orgasm, then smother them into unconsciousness.

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When the Morrigan’s

hit, the LAW crowd - who had been only a moment ago milling about and murmuring - burst into a frenzy, always eager to see one of their favorite acts. While S+M was reasonably new in the tag team division and dominatrices were far from an unheard-of thing in the roster, the pair had garnered quite a bit of attention over a relatively short amount of time, racking up some impressive wins and high-impact bouts, becoming known as a pair who could blend eroticism with hard-hitting action. They were a rare blend, a fresh take on an old trope, and while there was always a chance that their star could wane and their popularity would fizzle, they were on the upswing right now.

What the crowd wasn’t expecting, however, to come out with a cellphone in hand, texting on her way to the ring. She didn’t look like she was taking this all that seriously, and there was a good reason for that - she wasn’t.

Sabine strode beside her, moving with the usual proud stride and sashay, close enough for her to reach over and give her partner a little elbow in the side. ”A little distracted, are we?” She gave her a sharp gaze under the shade of her officer’s cap. ”You could at least pretend to take this match seriously, you know.”

”I am.” She spoke with a tone that decidedly conveyed the opposite as she finished her text and handed the phone to one of the attendants at the bottom of the ramp. ”Quit your worrying, will you? I’ve seen the guy I’m up against. Not a big dude, taken down way worse. Can handle him, easy.”

”I am just now overcome with the most profound sense of deja vu.” Sabine ran a hand across her forehead. ”Were these not similar sentiments to the ones you voiced on El Blanco Sombre? Shortly before the man defeated you?”

The Morrigan paused and side-eyed Sabine, grumbling under her breath. ”That? That was a fluke. Could’ve happened to anybody.” She scampered up on the ring apron and jumped over the ropes, making her way inside with a single bound, then turned about to look down at her partner. ”Gods, you’re such a dryshite sometimes. Just watch, okay? He’ll be easy, a one-pump-chump.”

Sabine’s face crumpled at the crude metaphor - she really should’ve been used to the Irishwoman’s colorful way of putting things by now, but it never seemed to take. Regardless, there was no coaxing her into seriousness now that she was in one of her moods. Sabine’s only choice was to step aside and let things play out as they may, which she fully intended to do.

For now, she made her way over to the announcers’ table and sat on top of it, much to the commentator’s chagrin.

[ADarlingDucky]

The Morrigan's entrance had been telling. Eyes on her phone, lackadaisically walking her way down to the ring, it seemed that the muscled heavyweight felt like she had better places to be than where she was currently heading, that being the packed arena waiting on her to wrestle! It couldn't be helped, as many any number of circumstances could lead to a wrestler feeling a bit off, but it was a bit telling that even The Morrigan's partner took a moment to offer a gentle reprimand, one that was quickly brushed off. And so she entered the ring, giving up her phone and standing ready as her partner took a trip around the ring and proceeded to sit on the announce table. And whether or not The Morrigan was excited about the match, one person certainly was. And that person happened to be her opponent.

Angel Agapi was abuzz backstage as he exited the locker room, nearly shaking with excitement, and he'd soon make his way to the gorilla position, where he'd find his own partner, Jamie Harper, waiting patiently for him!

Jamie Harper

"Jamie! Sorry I took so long but I finally got my look perfect! I needed to make sure everything was just right, because a first impression is everything! She's already in the ring and she looks amazing, I needed to make sure I look just as good!" Angel excitedly explained, earning a wry smile from his partner as Jamie took a moment before replying!

"She does look pretty good. She also looks absolutely huge. You weren't spending too much time looking good and not enough time preparing, right?" Jamie responded, his usual sly smile on his face as he gently chided his partner. Angel could be a bit... "airheaded" at the best of times, and the black haired man wanted to make sure that he was paying attention. Angel, on the other hand, had already turned towards the entrance ramp, only looking back briefly to answer his partner before stepping out!

"Totally! Don't worry, they couldn't have picked a better match type for yours truly!!" And with that statement, Jamie and Angel would soon step their way out onto the entrance ramp, walking out together for Angel's solo debut!

Angel Agapi

The two men were quick on their way down the entrance ramp, Angel zig zagging down it as he went from side to side to greet the enthusiastic fans, while Jamie trailed slightly behind, watching as Angel bounced around! When the two made it down to the end of the ramp, Jamie would lean in and whisper something into Angel's ear, who nodded eagerly before the two would split apart, Angel climbing onto the apron and slipping between the ropes, giving a moment for those nearby to take in the sight of his large rear end, before walking towards Morrigan with a smile on his face!

"The Morrigan? It's nice to meet you, I'm so excited for our match tonight! It's actually my debut, and I'm really happy it's against you! You look so badass, I love the look, and your muscles!" Angel's words moved quickly, and the enthusiastic blonde would cap it all off by reaching out his hand up to the large woman to offer her a handshake, waiting with a smile on his face for her response! And meanwhile, Jamie had circled the ring, ending up standing in front of Sabine!

"May I sit beside you?" Jamie asked the scantily clad woman, gesturing to the announcers seat next to her, and after taking a moment, he'd turn and set himself on the announcer's desk as well, regardless of her answer, the two settling in to watch their partners go at it!

[BlackAkuma]

With a name like ‘Angel,’ Morrigan already had some preconceived notions for what she’d be up against today. Maybe one of those weird Bible-thumping wrestlers she’d seen around LAW a few times, old-fashioned holy rollers. Or she could be up against someone who used the name ironically—how many strippers had she known with that name? At least three off the top of her head. Bit of an thing for a guy to go by, though, couldn't remember any guys going by it.

Whatever she was expecting, what she wound up getting was decidedly not it.

From the ringside area, Sabine watched as the two boys—and boys they were—approached, a stark contrast from what she had expected from the men of LAW. From her experience, LAW’s male roster could be divided into two parts: the bigger, burlier ones who came into matches full of gusto and were trying to make some point and the smaller, flimsier ones who were simply around to be battered about by scantily clad women such as herself. There were exceptions to every rule, however, and she could point to them as evidence. While they were certainly not what most would consider traditionally masculine, they had fine, virile forms, unvarnished bodies, begging to be spoiled.

The Morrigan’s thoughts were much the same, albeit much more plain. She saw fresh meat, and as Angel entered the ring, she smacked her lips like a starving predator. He’d just entered the lioness’ den.

He came in and extended his hand for a shake, offering himself up. If she were in a mischievous mood, she could’ve ruined his day right then and there, but no, she would play nice—at least for the first bit. She did give him a good deal of pressure with the shake, though, before she let his hand go. ”Fan of the muscles, huh? Good.” She brought an arm up and gave it a flesh, letting her flesh give way to steel. ”Take a good look.”

The referee seemed much less impressed and gave the call for the bell, starting them off proper. Sabine always told her to go for a slow start, but screw it, she was feeling bullish. As things were off to an official start, Morrigan charged forward with her arm wide, trying to take Angel down with a fierce lariat.

Sabine, meanwhile was having a more relaxed time, as Angel’s parter came over. When Jamie spoke, she didn’t regard him at first, merely looking on, her focus on the ring.

”No.” She let that awkwardness hang for a few seconds, until her humor got the better of her and a smile crept threw, as she side-eyed him from the shadow of her cap. ”I’m joking. By all means, sit.”

[ADarlingDucky]

Once Jamie and Angel had made it down to the ring, the two would part ways, and it seemed that each pretty boy had something on their mind when it came to the duo of S+M, Angel obviously focused on his match but Jamie having his own form of entertainment! Heading over to the announcer's table, Jamie would offer a gentle greeting to Sabine, asking her if he could sit down next to her, only to be given not even a passing glance as she soon responded with a very simple "no," Jamie feeling a sly smirk slide over his face! He had seen plenty in his time during wrestling, but a woman dressed like that attempting to play the antisocial card with him would have been a new one, were it real! However, she soon flashed him a smile and invited him to sit next to her, Jamie quickly taking a spot on the desk next to Sabine!

"Thank you... Sabine, wasn't it?" Jamie knew it was, but better to be polite than anything else, though he had looked up S+M ahead of time! Though Sabine wasn't the only one with his attention right now. "Quite an interesting partner you've got. I've seen people bring phones to the ring with them, but usually it's part of the act, and they don't look so... bored." He probed, as they settled in to watch!

And yet, it seemed that while The Morrigan had been uninterested before the match, Angel had gotten some of her attention once more. The blonde's appearance alone as he stepped into the ring had caused a hungry look to come over his opponent's face, one that slipped by him without being noticed as he approached! And even more, his words drew a smile from Morrigan as she returned his handshake, before raising up an arm and giving it a powerful flex, letting the effeminate male admire her up close and personally!

"You're so built... and beautiful..." Angel teased, some awe in his voice as he admired her physique, before his follow-up compliment would flash a smile her way, a bit more flirtatious than before, as his opponent was already more than willing to show off for him. Angel was an excitable wrestler, with a pure love for the sport, but that could also bleed into more intimate aspects, and being excited in one way could often lead to being "excited" in others. However, there wasn't much more time to think on it as the match would soon began, and from the moment the bell rang, The Morrigan was charging at him and swinging that massive arm in an effort to take his head off!

"Woah!" Angel ducked his head out of the way as The Morrigan swung her arm at him, just managing to dodge out of the way of her blow, taking a few steps back across the ring before turning to lock eyes with her once more! "Oooh, scary! You probably would have knocked me out of the ring with that one... but you wouldn't wanna hurt me before we've had our fun, right?" Angel teased, flashing The Morrigan a rather flirty look, as if egging her on to continue to chase him, the pretty boy slowly swaying backwards as he waited to see if she'd try to bulldoze him once more!

[BlackAkuma]

”Sabine, it is.” Sabine nodded confirmation as her compatriot sat beside her on the announcer’s desk. An unusual position for two people with partners in the ring to take, and she could see security warily eying them. Not without merit, she knew. Situations like this often led to unwanted brawls on the floor, detracting from the critical action in the ring, but they needn’t fear. Sabine had no intention of fighting tonight, so long as Jamie behaved. Judging from the first impressions, he was a well-mannered young man, so there would be no squabble. ”And you, I believe you are Jamie? A pleasure, young sir.”

At his pointed, accurate description of Morrigan’s demeanor, Sabine let loose with a haggard sigh. First impressions were so hard to shake, she knew. ”My partner is singular in many ways, yes, still coming into her own as a wrestler. Not all lessons can be learned in a training ring - perhaps your partner will give her the education she needs. We shall see.”

They wouldn’t have to wait for long, either, as Morrigan wasn’t of a mind to hold back today - she came in gun’s blazing, nothing held back, and swung for the fences with reckless abandon. It wasn’t that hard to see coming, but she could move faster than most would’ve expected for a woman her size, dashing hard across the ring.

But not fast enough. He deftly moved out of the way, leaving Morrigan to stumble forward, nearly running into the ropes. She caught herself at the last second and spun about, expecting him to go on the attack. Instead, he hung back and kept his distance, giving her a fun little taunt. She smacked her lips and moved in again, moving with more purpose this time. ”All right, okay…”

She dashed in again, once more going straight for him - this time, she brought her lower body into play, bringing her leg up as she rushed him down, trying to nail him in the chest with a running big boot.

[ADarlingDucky]

Usually, when two wrestlers had their partners in the ring, their interactions with one another were anything but friendly. And that was exactly why it was a pleasant surprise when Sabine and Jamie decided to sit next to one another, neither wrestler having any intention of starting something with the other! The announcers might have been less than pleased to have Jamie and Sabine blocking the action by sitting on their table, of course, but at least they weren't intent on putting one another through that very table!

"Correct. Seems like you came prepared for both of us." Jamie responded with a slight smile, before the topic of conversation shifted to their partners within the ring, Sabine letting out an exasperated sigh when Morrigan's entrance had been mentioned! It seemed that Sabine wasn't as gung ho about the lack of care Morrigan showed, and Jamie would let a sly smirk cross his face as she mentioned Angel giving her an education. Quite a funny thought. "Perhaps... Angel's a bit..." Ditzy was probably the right word, though Jamie never liked to besmirch his partner with negative terms. "A bit excitable. Who knows, maybe she'll force him to get a bit serious as well." Jamie said, eyes turning to the action inside the ring!

As it stood so far, Angel was not exactly that serious yet. Instead, he had narrowly avoided a massive swing by his opponent, and backed away across the ring, opting for a few teasing words rather than attempting to strike back! It gave The Morrigan another chance to attempt to level him, but it seemed that Angel was fairly confident in his ability to not get... well, utterly crushed by one single strike. Whether that confidence be misplaced or not was likely only for him to know, as Morrigan still cleared him by quite a bit, in both height and weight!

Once more Morrigan took off towards Angel to close the distance, and this time, she'd swing her foot up and thrust her boot directly towards the blonde man, attempting to batter him with a massive big boot! However, once more, Angel would move his body in the nick of time, ducking low to get underneath The Morrigan's attempted kick, as she sailed overhead! This time however, Angel wouldn't just let her fly by, but as she went over him, he'd attempt to suddenly latch onto her leg that remained on the canvas, before tugging backwards on it, attempting to roll Morrigan over himself and down onto her back, putting her back onto the mat with the sneaky maneuver! And if that worked, Angel would pop up and attempt to grab Morrigan's legs at the ankles, before leaning over her and pushing her lower body down towards her upper body, attempting to fold her up with a cheeky roll-up pin!

"Hey there Morrigan... you look gorgeous." It wasn't idle flattery either, as Angel was already quite enchanted with The Morrigan, and the pin he had her in let him press his groin against her rear end while she was folded up, gazing down at her face from between her legs! A pin wasn't going to get anything done in this match, but it would bring their bodies together, and in a hentai match like this, a bit of early playfulness might serve to help his cause later on!

[BlackAkuma]

It was true that Sabine liked to do her homework as much as possible. Someone on their tag team needed to, and Morrigan could rarely be bothered with the hassle. In her experience, however, knowing a good deal about your foe before you stepped into the ring was crucial, a practice guaranteed to pay dividends.

Jamie shared her opinion. She already pinned him as the more reasonable of the two, while Angel was the rabble rouser, the energy, the driving force of the group. It made for a curious dynamic. ”Yes, he certainly seems quite enthusiastic. But I’ll take an overabundance of enthusiasm over a lack of it any day of that week.” She wagged a finger towards the ring as she spoke, the action heating up considerably quickly. ”Betrachten, observe.”

The Morrigan was on the move again, not deterred by her opening volley coming up short, still intent on hounding her opponent across the ring. She didn't fear the guy - yes, he was cute enough, but she hadn't been beaten by ‘cute’ in her entire life, and she wasn’t about to start now. She was confident she could take whatever he could dish out, so why worry? She just needed one good hit, and this whole thing was over.

It was a decent idea in theory, but the situation was more complicated in practice. She moved in with the kick, Angel not only deftly dodged her blow, but he had an appropriate answer waiting in the wings - he grabbed her legs, rolled her about, used her momentum against her, and before he knew it, she had him rolled up, looking at him upside down, folded up like a taco. Not the most flattering position, even if he was flattering her while she was in it.

”So I keep hearing.” She reached up and tried to grab his head. ”Want a closer look?”

The Morrigan’s plan was a simple one - she wanted to get started on that smothering. She tried to ram Angel’s face against her crotch and rolled over on top of her, hoping to turn his horny little pin into a forward facesit.

[ADarlingDucky]

"Heh, I suppose there's that... I certainly don't mind him bringing enough enthusiasm for both of us." Jamie's response to Sabine was accompanied by a brief chuckle, appreciating his partner a bit more when seeing how annoyed Sabine seemed. "Still, we'll see if you're right. Being so enthusiastic in this type of match... it might put him at a deficit." Jamie replied as the two quieted down to watch the action in the ring, Jamie thinking on his comment to Sabine! Angel did have a tendency to get easily enchanted with his opponents, and while that was perfectly fine, this sort of match meant he could put himself at a disadvantage by enjoying The Morrigan so much that the would give up a lead in hentai aspect!

Inside the ring, it was still too early to tell if that would become a problem for Angel, but it was clear that The Morrigan was more than ready to absolutely flatten him if he was caught off guard for even a single second too long! Fortunately for him, he had yet to be caught slipping, and instead, he had tripped up Morrigan with a sudden rollup that put her flat on her back! Angel's head peered at her from between her legs after he had finished rolling her muscled body up, throwing some flattery her way as he gazed down into her eyes in loving fashion, though he figured that she wouldn't want to stay like this for long!

He was right, of course, it was just the manner in which she chose to break free that surprised him!

"A closer look? Oh don't worry, I'll get a closer look when- Mmmmph?!" Angel found himself cut off in the middle of his flirting thanks to The Morrigan suddenly reaching down, gripping the back of his head, before shoving his face directly into her crotch! All at once Angel's hold on her legs evaporated, and he was forcibly smothered by her pussy, allowing Morrigan to roll him over and take a seat atop him, pinning the curvy man underneath herself in a frontal facesit. And given the size difference, Angel had a lot of woman to now get off of his face!

"Mmmmph! Mmmmhh..." Came the muffled grunts and groans from underneath Morrigan as she claimed her spot atop Angel's face, smothered by her womanhood. Despite his situation, Angel couldn't help but nuzzle himself against her a bit. Dangerous as it might be, he couldn't deny that she was one hell of a woman, and such intimate contact was never a bad thing to him, part of that excitable nature getting the best of him. Still, he needed to get out before she skipped straight over the hentai aspect and tried to get to the smothering, and so he'd bring his hands up, gripping the waistband of her shorts, his fingers slipping inside! At the same time, the curvy blonde male would attempt to kick his legs up and try to hook them underneath Morrigan's arms, before yanking down with both arms and legs, looking to roll her backwards and off of his face!

[BlackAkuma]

‘We’ll see’. Indeed, they would. Sabine settled into her seat and stayed quiet momentarily, just looking on and enjoying the match as a spectator. As tempted as she was to yell suggestions and advice to Morrigan as she wrestled, she was trying to get better about letting her baby bird fly with her wings, to slip out of the instructive role and focus on that of a partner. That meant leaving her friend alone to her mistakes, for good or ill.

Besides, Morrigan thought she had things firmly in control at this point. Angel had a sweet voice and all - heavenly, she might say if it weren’t a tad cliche. But, as good as it was for the ears, she much more enjoyed it pressed against her pussy, stimulating her with his vibrations. She let out a long, lewd moan as she pressed him against her, then roared as she rolled and took her position on top.

Dominant, in control, and everyone could see it. Much better.

Morrigan breathed deep, stretched out, and enjoyed her position on Angels’ face, rocking back and forth on it to get the most of the moment. If she were being wholly honest, she would admit that she was more into breast smothering than facesitting, but she wasn’t about to be picky, not when she’d finally swayed the match in her face. And he did look cute down there, wiggling about, trying to get free from her pussy. Nuzzling. Grinding.

She rocked her hips against him, starting a steady rhythm, applying more of her weight to maximize the contact. ”Yeah, there we go. There we-”

The Morrigan was just starting to enjoy herself when Angel had to ruin it by being competent in the ring. She felt the fingers at her waistband, and she was more than happy for that kind of attention, but things grew out of hand when is his legs came up and hooked her arms. Suddenly, she was getting rolled over, and she found the roles reversed again, only with him in a much better position than last time.

Nope. Not that easy.

Instead of wallowing, Morrigan kicked up her legs and tried to roll out of the pin, hoping to get to her feet before he could really get to work. It was a gamble, she wasn’t that fast or good at escapes, but it was the best she could come up with from such a poor position - if nothing else, it would give the chance to reset.

[ADarlingDucky]

When it came to hentai matches, them getting far more physical than your run-of-the-mill wrestling match was something of a given, but it seemed that even from the beginning of things, Angel and The Morrigan were more than ready to push the intimacy to the forefront! That had explained Angel folding Morrigan up and positioning himself atop her, but not to be outdone, Morrigan's counter would be twice as bold, in addition to being highly effective! A quick shove sent Angel's face straight into her crotch, and once her legs had wrapped around his head she spun him over, taking a seat atop his face to turn the tides and trap him in a thorough facesit! Angel let out a muffled groan into The Morrigan's crotch, and she seemed to enjoy it quite a bit, as she soon stretched herself out and got real comfortable, beginning to grind on Angel's pretty features, rubbing her pussy against him in pure lustful fashion!

There was an odd sense of conflict here. On one hand, Angel would have been more than happy for such a strong and gorgeous woman to grind on his face all day, and especially someone like Morrigan. The way she moaned atop him, how she worked her hips... oh yeah, he would have been happy to be here for the next week if need be. And yet at the same time, losing his debut by simply allowing himself to be squashed would put a permanent stain on his pride! And so with some slight sadness at having to break out, he hooked his fingers in her waistband and his legs around her arms, before rolling her backwards off of his face, along his body until she hit the mat!

The muscled woman seemed to sense what was happening, and though she couldn't stop it, she did roll through to make sure she didn't end up pinned again. That was fine with Angel, he never intended on tryin to hold her down once more anyways. Instead, more of his focus would be put into rising quickly, and while The Morrigan did the same, he'd close the distance, trying to meet her as she rose back up to her feet!

"Going somewhere Morrigan?" He teased, before stepping forwards, and throwing himself into The Morrigan! Angel was not even close enough in terms of size to really hurt her, but what he could do was put her off balance again, and send her stumbling backwards to the corner. And if so, that would leave her cornered and him in a position to take advantage of it!

"Come on, let's stay close to each other..." Angel said as he pushed The Morrigan towards the corner, before attempting to jump and plant his feet on the ropes to either side of her to actually match her in height! This brought them face to face, and for a brief moment, Angel would lean in close, gently putting his forehead to hers... before he suddenly would grasp her shoulders, jumping up again, this time falling backwards and pulling her with him! His feet flew to her stomach as he rolled back, and he'd try to leverage Morrigan's size against her in order to fling her up and over with a monkey flip out of the corner!