Gold Ace vs Sha'ree Fleming: The Ace meets The Dancer

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Ok. Ok. That hurt. That hurt a lot. He was not expecting her to kick like that. She didn't even have any boots on, how was she able to kick him that damn hard!? Aces hands immediately went to his side, the blonde teen wincing as his ribs throbbed from the force of that blow. That was definitely a wake up call, he'd have to try and avoid taking too many hits like tha-wait, was Sha'ree doing, was she runni-

OH CRAP!

"OOOOF!"

Ace had no time. The distance between them was too little and he was too distracted by the unexpected power in the dancers legs to realize what she was going to do until she was already a second away from doing it. He crossed his arms over his chest, trying to cover himself as best he could...but she wasn't aiming for his chest, her knees sinking into his lower stomach, right in the breadbasket, causing the blonde haired boy to let out a burst of air upon the hit connecting, and, pushed back by Sha'ree's weight, he collapsed backwards and landed backfirst on the mat, with his opponent landing right on top of him, sitting right on top of his groin!

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Technically, she had aimed higher than she hit, but as she watched him cover up... she realized he would have blocked her if she had hit him right beneath the pecs. But his failure to block her didn't mean she felt any less tense as she rammed her knees into his stomach. She started to unfold to avoid landing on her bent knees while he folded, and Shay could have been the most physically agile woman in the world - there was no stopping them from becoming an awkward pile of humanity on the floor. Her foot slipped down and got stuck beneath his arm which sent her leg bending back, and her body landed hard enough on top of his to pull an "Agh!" from her lips and force her to squeeze her eyes shut. She barely caught on her hands to stay seated on top of him.

But... she was fortunately as bendable as Gumby, and as she opened her eyes, she processed that nothing ached much. Not nearly as much as he must have ached beneath her. Reeling her leg in, Shay started to take stock of the mess she had left-

And realized where she was sitting, even with him docile beneath her. She was right... right where she needed to be. If she hadn't realized it herself, the whooping and hollering crowd would have reminded her.

...Well. A lapdance was in her wheelhouse, she supposed. The red creeping up her cheeks, Shay carefully leaned over his downed figure so she could pin his arms down, and she studied his dazed-looking face as she wriggled to situate his lap beneath her butt and started to slowly rotate, a seductive swivel that had filled her freestyle dances a hundred times. Her body went hot almost instantly, and she couldn't even feel anything yet. "Curse you..." she muttered at it.

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Ace was lucky. He was 4 inches taller than Sha'ree If he had been the same height as her, those knees would have smashed right into his upper chest, which would have been even a devastating hit to take this early on into a match.

They landed in a heap, her body weight landing fully on top of him, a gasp of air escaping his lungs, leaving him groaning on the mat. This mystery woman was proving to be full of surprises so far, and it was paying off for her.

Trying to get his air back, the Golden eyed teen looked up at his lovely opponent as she, to his surprised, seemed to let out an angry comment towards him!

"B-but, I haven't done anything yet..." He said, confused as to how he could have pissed Sha'ree off without landing a hit yet.

Maybe he just had bad luck with women?

Them she began swiveling her hips, and he gasped again, suddenly realizing she was sitting right over his groin, his body warming up after the first few swivels, his member twitching and starting to react as Ace began to breath heavier...

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"N- not..." At you? With him talking to her while she rubbed over his crotch, her cursing should be at him. But it wasn't. Nope, she just hated that her body was reacting the way any warm-blooded heterosexual woman's body would react to sensually dancing against a man's lap. The flush crept even as far as her stomach and shoulders as she tried to explain herself. "...at...you..." Just mad at the entirety of her she continued to will to stay calm even with the crowd expressing their approval.

And he expressed his approval, too. Shay pursed her lips and tensed as something excitable, pointed, and firm found its way against her cheeks. It... didn't matter through her clothes, she reminded herself. She was winning, she was in control, and his reaction should be considered a success. Looking into his face, however, did not help her maintain the confidence of her internal pep talk. Shay took to looking at her arms pinning his instead and told herself to keep it going. The sooner he came, the sooner she could turn this match into a notch in her belt, proof that she could perform at this level.

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Gold Ace, admittedly...had no real idea what his beautiful opponent was talking about, mainly because he was being VERY distracted, the impromptu lapdance she was performing on him was...pretty incredible! Her soft butt rubbed and ground against his crotch, his thin leotard offering good little protection against such things, and soon enough, his full 5 1/2 inch rod was pressing against Sha'rees tight butt!



Knowing he needed to escape before he literally made a mess of himself, Ace made to lift his arms to dry in push sha'ree off of Him, But she was holding his wrists pinned to the ground and had her legs pressed over his shoulders, her feet by his head, keeping his arms in place. The horny teen was trapped!

"Mmm...can't...move...ahhh..feels..to goood..."

Ace writhed, kicked his legs, even tried bucking his hips at one point, though that only led to him yelping as a wave of pleasure went through him from the otion of his bulge rubbing against her bare butt cheek, a bit of pre-cum leaking out of his dick. Thanks to his decision to never wear underwear under his gear so it was more form fitting, Sha'ree would be able to feel the small damp spot on her butt.

"OH fuck!...ohhh...can't cum, can't cum..."

This was bad, he needed to do something, or he wouldn't last long! His golden eyes darted around, trying to find anything that could help him here...and saw the embarrassed blush on the girls face. She was embarrassed by this...and he could use that.

Gold Ace was not into feet, but for this one time, he'd make an exception, turning his head and leaning it towards his opponents bare foot, sticking out his tongue and giving a long link up the sole of her foot!

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In her presently overactive mind, awash with every idea as to how this match could go wrong, Shay kept imagining that he was still growing against her grinding rear. Logic told her that she was hallucinating because she didn't feel any more of him, but she couldn't exactly think straight. As it was, whatever masculinity he sported made her acutely aware that her technique was working brilliantly. Too brilliantly. And if he hadn't started slotting between her swiveling cheeks as if he belonged there, his words would have tipped her off. She bit her lower lip. Did he have to make it sound that sexual?

Ah. And she had triggered the dampness. Unable to deny that she had grown damp herself, she could not blame him for it since her goal was to make him especially damp, but the dancer's whole body tensed up at the sensation. Sheepish though she was, Shay was not ignorant and unknowing when it came to sex, and familiar heated feelings began to pervade her mind that she worked hard to shut out, much like the presence of the crowd... which was cheering for her... to make him cum. With detailed descriptions of what they wished to see in some cases.

He remained in constant motion, and Shay failed to notice when he shifted, turned, angled towards her foot. But she did not fail to notice his tongue lapping along the bottom of it. The shiver that coursed throughout her whole body could be seen from the third row, and the sound that poured from her lips was almost undefinable - part ticklish laughter, part arousal, part disgust. She curled up her foot and promptly fell off of her perch. "What are you d-!?" Shay did not consider herself to have sensitive feet, but she had also never experienced such a thing. No lover had ever done it, and to her, putting one's mouth on someone else's feet seemed an intimate gesture between the closest people - not something she expected in a wrestling match.

As shocked as she could be, she rolled onto her side, wiping the saliva off of her foot and wishing a tongue on her foot and wishing that hadn't sent more heat between her legs.

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Ehhh...feet.

Ace wasn't a fan. Nothing against Sha'ree's or anything. He was sure she bathed and all that. Just...licking a bare foot was equal to licking everything the person had stepped on since their last shower, and given she had come from backstage while barefoot...he didn't like to think about it.

Still, the idea worked, better than he expected. She hadn't expected it, the move catching Sha'ree off guard, and as a result, she was taken by surprise and ended up falling off of his crotch, sitting next to him as she cleaned her foot, expressing befuddlement with what the heck the blonde teen was up too.

Panting, still aroused, as proven by the stiff bulge still in his leotard, Ace rolled away from Sha'ree as soon as she was off of his body, getting up to his knees and breathing, wiping some sweat away as he looked over at his opponent.

"Sorry! I know that was weird! Just...needed to distract you before you made me cum...how is your butt that incredible!?"

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As she wiped at her foot, "gross" definitely overcame "strangely intimate" in relation to his lick of her foot. It struck her as the type of action people probably took in the middle of heat when both people involved would see it as another way to show affection and provide a surprise before going back to everything else. Only once she believed she had a slobber-free foot did she turn to look at him, and in the process, she realized the slobber was on her fingers. She didn't know why that didn't bother her as much as the wet foot.

When she did look, she saw... the outline. Plain as day. And stared perhaps a moment too long as she processed its size. It seemed like... good research, in case she had a close encounter with it again. She would if she planned to win.

And gosh was he talkative. Shay had these plans to show up, do her best, and leave with as few words as possible exchanged between her and her opponent. The apology she appreciated, but few questions could have spread her redness a few more inches over her neck and face than his asking about her butt. "I..." How did she even answer that question? Rayna would have had something flirty already in the back of her mind. She searched for one of those Rayna answers. "...am just that good."

That was the worst possible choice, really. And he remained looming there on his knees, not aggressing. Shay took the obvious course of action - to avoid answering his question further, she pushed up onto a knee and tried tackling him around the waist to get on top again.

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Just that good huh? Well...as the bulge in his leotard was proving...she wasn't exactly wrong about that, now was she? Had he not pulled his clever little move off, she would have had him cumming under her before long, and then he'd be at a SERIOUS disadvantage.

Still, the teen giggled good naturedly, not wanting to actually let Sha'ree know how close she was to gaining such an advantage over him, and was starting to get back up to his feet, getting one foot on the ground, opening his mouth to make another comment-

"Yeah, okay, fai-OHCRAP!!" his attempt at dialogue was stymied, as his opponent charged right for him in a takedown attempt, and only by pushing off his one foot at the last second was Ace able to roll out of the way, leaving nothing but empty mat for Sha'ree to land on in her tackle attempt. With his Fight or Flight now fully activated, the golden haired teen was swiftly back on his feet and jumping upwards into the air, kicking both feet out to try and catch Sha'ree with a dropkick as she was getting back up!

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He didn't burst into laughter from her dumb show of confidence. Small victories. Then again, with the way he had reacted to her, she could get away with any stupid lines and impress him. Action, action. Don't think about erections even if the entire match was centered around erections and arousal. Covering her embarrassment with action, she propelled herself at him. In hindsight, she should have realized that he was more than prepared to avoid her if she tried to leap at him, but Shay wanted to keep active, avoid thought, work off of instinct.

Instinct left her uncomfortably flat on her breasts in the space he had occupied a second earlier. She hadn't lept far enough to be in pain... but she lay at Ace's feet, a danger in and of itself. Scrambling, she tried to get up. To her confusion, as her head whipped his way, he did not make a point to jump on her back. No, he stayed back, and Shay thought she must have truly held him under a spell if he didn't plan to attack-

No, he did. Surprised by his explosiveness, Shay acted as a bystander in her own match and only made it halfway to her feet before his legs collided with the side of her chest. "Hagh!" The blow sent her winding, bumping off of her hip before she ended up back on her stomach and chest two feet to the left of her previous position.