Yoko vs Ivan - Get Lucky.

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The boy proved to be a tough cookie. Ivan took Yoko's knee and punch like a champ and then pretty impressively dodged her uppercut.
Not only that, in the same motion, he pushed Yoko away with a kick. Yoko hissed out at the impact, but was otherwise fine.

Nice... hwah! Yoko let out in surprise as she was cut off before she could finish. Yoko barely raised her foot to avoid being stomped on. It was an unusual move, but it was relatively telegraphed.
But there was more! A hook flew at Yoko immediately after.
Ghk! ...Move. Yoko would finish, her left arm raised, blocking/deflecting the punch an inch away from her face, her teeth grit.

Yoko would respond with her own right hook and whether it worked or not, she would follow with a left Spartan kick.

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Damn, she's good.

Ivan narrowed his eyes as the stomp didn't land. The following hook meanwhile was blocked by her left forearm.

Yoko's proving to be a good and experience fighter. She's able to keep up to him and even bite back in equal terms. This might become a problem, prolonging a fight.

Ivan's dislikes long fights. Long fights means showing your cards and you should never do that unless your desperate.

Suddenly, she threw out a hook of her own. He dodged easily, swaying backwards to avoid the attack. Unexpectedly, it looks Yoko took a page out of him as her foot lashes out for a Spartan kick!


"Ay! Iyot!" (*Curse word*) Ivan yelped with wide eyes as he fell down on the floor on his back. The kick was times perfectly, utilizing his dodge and adding his own motion to its force, which costs him this time.

Looking up, he is big trouble if he doesn't move.

Daaaaaaaaaamn, the boys will kill for this view He thought as the beautiful redhead stood over him.

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Ivan reacted to the hook well, but at the cost of his footing and thus, Yoko's kick worked better than she had anticipated, putting the boy on the floor.
What was that? Yoko asked, not understanding what Ivan had muttered.
A smirk appeared on Yoko's face as she looked down at the boy. Her right hand resting on her hip, giving Ivan a view to kill for.

Come on, get up, big boy. Yoko's left index finger motioning ''come on'' to the boy.
Or would you like me to help you up? Yoko would then extend her left hand downward, offering it to Ivan. Yoko would help him up if he accepted.

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Is she teasing me?

Ivan thought, nit really understanding much she said. Although the smirk on her face is evident, he can see that it was lighthearted, so he isn't angry.

His rather calm and enjoying the atmosphere actually. Just the two of them (he doesn't know about the cameras) and a set of rules.

As she she extended her left hand to him, he accepted it.

But with a devious plan in mind.

With a grin in his lips, he pulled her down to him, using his own body to cushion her fall on top of him. If he is fast enough, he could unclasp or take off her bra.

Unbeknownst to him, a small smile started blooming on his lips as he started to enjoy the match.

He doesn't know why but he does.

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Yoko knew there was a chance that her opponent would use this to their advantage, but she brushed that feeling aside. Yoko looked at it like a test. If Ivan, jumped her, that was fine, she was willing to take that risk.
That being said, Yoko wasn't actually prepared for it.

Whyaah! Yoko yelped out as she was yanked down, but landed atop her opponent relatively gently. Their bodies mingled and as Yoko was trying to get into a better position on top of Ivan, the boy proved to be a lot more forward that Yoko had thought - He undone and snatched Yoko's bra off. Uah! You're a very naughty boy! Yoko yelped again, but a slight smirk forming again and her sass returning.
Yoko decided to roll with this, bringing her bare breasts over Ivan's face.
Well, if you insist!
Yoko would then bring her breasts down onto his face, her arms would go around his neck, to keep his head pushed into her cleavage. Their hot bodies touching and brushing through the motions.

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She has a cute yelp

Ivan thought as he successfully pulled her top off, setting them aside in safety.

Unfortunately, his bold move didn't come with a cost as the redhead smirked before smothering his face with her bare breasts.

In that moment, Ivan felt like he was in heaven. Soft and comforting, her breasts might not be as big as Monique but it was perfectly soft and perky. He can't help but lean in more to appreciate the nice sensation. Her scent wafting into his nose, a mix of sweetness and sweat, a perfect blend of he would say so.

But as much as he wanted to stay in the confines of her heavenly breasts, he has a match to win. So with a great heave, he would try to roll them to the side in order to pin her underneath him.

With him on top, he could use the leverage to pull himself out of her arms and pin them on the floor.

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Yoko was on top of the boy, his face in her cleavage. At least for a while he didn't resist. At least Yoko thought he didn't. Ivan even leaned into her breasts, enjoying it in full. Good, Yoko would then keep it that way until he suffocated.

However, with a sudden and forceful motion, Ivan rolled the two if them over.
mmngh... Yoko grunted as a struggle ensued. Muscles of the two fighters tensing, but eventually Ivan forced Yoko's arms off his head and then it didn't take long to pin them to the floor. But Instead of panicking, Yoko decided she would play the teasing game.
Do you enjoy dominating women under you? Yoko asked seductively with a light smirk on her face, looking the boy directly in the eyes.
Well I'm not that easy, boy! Yoko would exclaim while attempting to wrap her legs around Ivan's waist, locking him in a waist scissor, if successful. Yoko would then tense her leg muscles and Ivan would know what it's like to be squeezed in-between Yoko's thighs.

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"Hnngh..." He winced in pain as Yoko wrapped her legs around his waist, squeezing him with her shapely thighs.

It's ignorable at the moment, a minor discomfort at best but with time, the pain will pile up until it becomes unbearable.

Well, if it isn't the consequences of his actions.

His legs aren't usable, her thighs are on the way and his hands are occupied in pinning her down.

What do?!

As he tries to think of a way out of this situation, he can't help but admire the creature beneath him. Red hair splayed on the floor like blood, her amused eyes and plump lips. His eye slowly went down and found the beautiful valleys of her chest, rising and falling with each breath, creating a sensual sight.

Then it hit him, his mouth is free.

Looking down, he had never sucked a woman's tit before except his mother as a child (probably?). Would it be acceptable to do as an adult? Would she feel good about it.

All he knows about making a woman happy in pleasure is just sticking his dick inside and pumping them full of his seed.

So... Should he do it?

..... He probably should, he really doesn't have much of a choice.

Reluctantly, he lowered his head to her bouncing breasts. With absolute gentleness, he took one of her nub into his mouth and began to drink at the non-existent milk.

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Ivan was not very responsive to Yoko's chit chat, but it seems he was rather responsive to her bodyscissor.
Tensing her muscles, Yoko constricted Ivan's body harder and harder by the second, eliciting grunts from him.

Smirk was very slowly turning into an a surprised expression as Yoko was looking into her opponent's eyes that then wandered to her cleavage. With her arms pinned, Yoko's cleavage was very much exposed. Yoko's eyes widened as Ivan's face lowered into her chest, nibbling on her nipple.
nnghhyah! A defiant grunt turned into a moan. Yoko's head arched backwards, letting out another moan, her nipples hardening.
However, Yoko was not gonna give up. The sudden pleasure did weaken her hold, but she would grit her teeth and strengthen her squeeze inbetween moans.

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He likes her voice.

Listening to Yoko's moans and emboldened Ivan, taking more of her nipple. His tongue explored the nub, now hardening in stimulation, and suck on its soft flesh.

A long forgotten hunger consumed Ivan.

Intimacy and Attraction.

His mind ignored the pain, becoming a distant memory as his sole focus turned to the beautiful creature underneath him.

He wanted more.

"Pretty." He whispered before consuming the other left out nipple.