The story of a Prince & an Idol

[Teenwrestler]

It was clear that this time Sakura and Daisuke were both going to give it their all. This was not just a test of their strength or grappling acumen but that of their wills! They were locked up in the grapple, pushing and shoving each other as their foreheads and chest pressed. Daisuke glared into those beautiful yet determined eyes while questioning her motive, why did she continue to wrestle and aspire to be the best despite losing to people like Noelle and Emaline. After his question she seemed to be lost in a trance for a brief second, in that split second when she was in thought Daisuke had managed to gain the advantage and was pushing her back but she soon found herself and an answer which was that she wanted to be remembered more than just a jobber she would begin to push him back.

"N-Nani?!" he gasped when suddenly she began to push back hard, harder than anything she did before and was actually starting to overwhelm Daisuke and push him back. Hagiwara would gain the advantage and would begin to out-grapple the prince. He gritted his teeth and shook his head, refusing to accept defeat but was unable to stop Sakura's resolve.

Soon enough, Daisuke found himself backed up in the corner of the turnbuckle and having lost the grapple battle cleanly against Hagiwara, Sakura. Despite losing the grapple battle he was not...upset but smiled as he slowly released the grapple and let his hands down by his side. "I see....so that is your resolve, what gives you strength and the desire to keep you going on despite your loss....Sakura-can, I have no doubts that one day you can be the best wrestler" he said with a smile on his face.

[Bare]

Slowly but surely Sakura began to push Daisuke further and further back. The declaration of her resolve having helped her to focus herself and push back against the man. The sheer will power and passion she spoke with giving Sakura another burst of energy as she pushed down and against Daisuke, her goal having been to bend him back, but in the heat of the moment she went above and beyond that. Pushing Daisuke back all the way against the corner, pushing and keeping him there as the two locked eyes once again while Daisuke spoke. Saying he understood her reasoning, and judging by the smile he approved. Something that, for whatever reason smile back in response to him as she to lowered her arms.

Despite that the two were still very close to each other. Sakura having her chest pressed up against Daisuke's with the dark haired man being pressed up against the corner as she did so. It was a position that left both staring at each other as they felt the full heat and size of eachtother as they did so. One many would call romantic.

Soon enough Sakura would reach up, wrapping her arms around Daisuke's neck while leaning up... As if she were about to kiss him.... Until she sudden pulled him down into a side headlock! As she did so Sakura would turn, puling him out of the corner while the dark haired girl leapt up, bracing her feet on the ropes before running along them, turning herself and Daisuke a full rotation before leaping forward, attempting to land a tornado ddt on the prince!

[Teenwrestler]

Even though he understood what drove her forward, what made her continue to go on, he still was not going to take it easy. In fact, he was going all out because he was walking a similar path too. She had come a long way since her Berserk ways training under one of the best wrestlers in Misaki but now she was her own wrestler and walked her own path. The two went at it, pushing and shoving but Hagiwara's resolve gave her the extra motivation she needed and managed to push Daisuke all the way back. His back pressed against the turnbuckle but was not upset instead he smiled and Sakura did the same. Both of them lowered their hands down to their side and simply looked on.

There were no words, they looked on as their chests pressed together. Daisuke stared into those beautiful, gleaming eyes full of determination and then for a second he felt as if his heart skipped a beat. Hagiwara would reach up to wrap her arm around his neck while leaning up! His cheeks reddened and he closed his eyes as if they were about to kiss. However, that tender moment never came and instead she trapped him in a headlock to pull him out of the corner.

"Gugh! W-what?!" he cursed as she grabbed him along the ropes while leaping up off them and turned herself and Daisuke in a full rotation before bringing Daisuke down head first into the canvas for a tornado DDT. "Ahhhhhh!" he cried out loudly as his head hit the mat and he rolled over onto his back, clutching his head in pain.

[Bare]

For a moment it definitely seemed as if the two were having a moment, and Sakura really did appreciate what Daisuke was saying. In any other circumstance who knows what would have happened. After all it wasn't as if Sakura was shy about kissing. Unfortunately for Daisuke however this was a match, a sparring match granted but a match none the less. One that both she and Daisuke had agreed to take with one hundred percent seriousness from the get go, that included any possible intimate moments. Not great for Daisuke who got snubbed, but pretty awesome for Sakura who got a massive free shot as a result.

So with a minimal amount of regret Sakura had leapt up, using the ropes as a walking point to spin herself and Daisuke all the way around the confines of the corner before falling down and making impact with the mat, driving Daisuke's head square into the mat with a brutal tornado ddt that left the prince sprawled and dazed!

Smiling down at him Sakura would giggle in appreciation for how flustered and confused he seemed to be. "Hehe sorry Dai, but it is still a match." She said with a wink before rolling him over onto his stomach. As she did so Sakura would get up before standing over the dark haired man's body. "Lets see how you take a finisher!" Sakura said, bending down to grab Daisuke's legs and bend them around her own before bending backwards, going for her sharpshooter submission finisher!

[Teenwrestler]

Was this really happening? The wrestling prince had wrestled many female opponent's before but this was different. He was feeling something else inside of him apart from competition. His heart was racing and he felt flustered but why? When she was about to lean in and kiss him, he was on the brink of realizing that he may have some feelings for her but luckily for him the former Idol didn't go through and instead trapped him in a headlock which soon turned into a quick and painful tornado DDT, leaving the prince down on his back while clutching his head in pain.

Hagiwara had no regrets, they said they were going to treat this as a match and it was fair game. Daisuke let his guard down and that was on him. Groaning in pain, he shook his head. "Tch oww and just why are you apologizing Hagiwara-chan?" he asked of her trying to flip it over to her to explain her motives. However, the prince soon found himself flipped over and trapped in a painful sharpshooter submission.

"Gaaaahh!" he cried out, his palms pressed against the mats while he pushed up to bridge up and try to crawl towards the ropes. He was panting heavily as sweat dripped from his body onto the mat. He stretched his arm as far as he could, doing his best to scratch and crawl his way towards the nearest set of ropes to get a ropebreak.

[Bare]

Things had gotten a bit heated between Sakura and Daisuke in more than one way and she could feel it. Heck you probably would have been able to cut the sexual tension between them with a knife either had one on them. Sakura just supposed it came with the territory of two attractive people grappling so late with no one around and Sakura wouldn't blame the boy for getting excited... Nor would she let him off easy for letting his guard down thought. Sakura just wasn't that nice.

That being said she had gotten an excellent tornado ddt off on Daisuke and with that opening she created opportunity by flipping the wrestling prince over and trapping him in one of the toughest moves Sakura had in her arsenal with the sharpshooter!

Try as she might though Sakura was having trouble getting the male to submit, even with her best move. Instead Sakura felt them moving backwards and his grunts of defiance, all while conveniently ignoring his question. For now though Sakura had bigger issues and that was keeping Daisuke from reaching the ropes! "I don't think so!" Sakura declared as she started to walk forward, pulling Daisuke away from the ropes before setting more of her weight backwards, trying to bend Daisuke further and further back to increase the pain he was in and make him submit!

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince had wrestled many beautiful women before and while there had been sexual tensions before this was different. He never felt the way he was feeling now. Sakura's DDT and follow up sharpshooter did set him straight though as the two were now focused on winning the match again. He noticed how she would not respond to his question and instead focus on the submission which meant she was really taking this seriously. Daisuke crawled forward on his belly towards the ropes only for Sakura to pull the two away and scoot backwards to bend him further and further.

"Tch! Oww dammit! I-I can't" he cursed knowing he wasn't going to be able to get to the ring ropes. Instead, Daisuke would attempt to reach back to grab both of her ankles with his hand and grip them tight before trying to yank at them as hard as he could in hopes to make her disbalanced enough for him to jerk her off or better yet if it would make her trip and fall off his back.

[Bare]

Sakura smiled with satisfaction as she managed to pull Daisuke's legs back and bend back, locking the male in her sharpshooter finisher. Something she knew would surely have him hurting and boy was he proving that. Of course he wasn't giving up any time soon, not that Sakura was expecting him too, she had only known him for less than ten minutes but she could already tell he would be too stubborn to submit easily. However with her having pulled him back and away from the ropes that meant he wouldn't be escaping anytime soon.

Or so she thought. Before she could react or even tell Sakura felt her ankles grabbed! "No!" Sakura gasped realizing too late what her opponent was doing as her legs were suddenly pulled out from beneath her, sending her tumbling down onto the mat! 'Dang it!' Sakura thought as she quickly moved to try and roll away before getting back up to her feet, knowing she couldn't allow Daisuke to get the drop on her.

[Teenwrestler]

While the two struggled, Sakura managed to drag the two back to the middle but Daisuke would counter by grabbing her ankle to give it a firm yank which eventually send her tumbling down to the mats. Daisuke had to react fast and he did, he quickly pushed up to his hands and knees and saw Sakura rolling away. "Nrgh, oh no you don't!" he said getting up to his knees and chasing after her to not let her get back up to her feet. Daisuke would get behind her as she got up to her knees and wrapped his hands around her chin while he jammed his knee against her lower back.

Daisuke would pull her head backwards using the grip of her chin causing her back to grind against his knee. Locking in a chinlock, Daisuke would lean his head forward towards her ear while continuing to put the pressure on her in the submission. "Submit, Sakura-chan" he said to her as the tables were now turned.

[Bare]

Sakura knew that a quick escape would be vital to maintaining at least some degree of control in this match, or hell even just in keeping herself from getting into a bad spot against Daisuke. Unfortunately for Sakura however Daisuke was having none of it. Before she could get far enough away Daisuke would soon come down, bearing his weight on her back through his knee! "Agh!" Crying out from the pressure of his knee Sakura wasn't able to do anything when he grabbed her by the chin and pulled back!

"Gahhh!" She cried out in pain as her spine was bent. Hearing Daisuke's command to submit.. caused a shiver to go down her back, but she shook her head in refusal to his request all the same. Instead Sakura would ball up her her fist, swinging it back behind her, trying to aim some punches into Daisuke's side, trying to get his hold to loosen just enough for her to try and roll to the side to break it!