Riza Hawkeye vs. Keith Fox II - Twice Shy

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Riza wouldnt admit it out loud, but part of her was proud of Keith. She wanted him to take this seriously, and given his attire, the way he had caught her, fair and square, and was going right for the sexual offensive against her right off the bat, it was clear that he was!

Granted, having her shaven pussy exposed right off the bat in front of the massive crowd was still embarrassing, even if it wasn't near the first time, but she ignored that feeling, still trying to buck her legs and hips upward, though at this angle and with his weight, it was difficult to pull off.

...and then his finger entered her.

"Ah! Ahhh...mmmm...." Hawkeyes initial gasp turned into a small coo as Keith, to his credit, went straight to work on her, his digit stroking the inside of her vagina repeatedly. It wasn't the most devastating attack, but it felt good regardless and Riza couldn't help but enjoy it for a second...two seconds...three...

Ok, that was enough.

With a grunt, she reached up, grabbing the waistband of Keith's jeans and giving a hard tug backwards on them, looking to use their position to pull Keith off of her!

[BlackAkuma]

Keith had to admit, he wasn’t an expert at this sort of thing. Not a virgin, mind you, he’d had a fair bit of sex in his time, albeit a great deal less than a lot of people would’ve thought. He was no prude, sexual experienced, and knew his way around the female body from top to bottom.

But, typically, when he had sex, he just had…sex. Not this fingering stuff. He was playing that by ear.

Judging from the way Riza reacted - all the moans and squirming and gasping - it was working. But it was probably a little too much to think that it would net him the victory this early on, and he wasn’t surprised when she managed to kick out before anything could get going.

Still. Great start.

He rolled off of her and popped to his feet nearby, raising with his arms ready. It was tempting to go back in and pour on the pressure, but he didn’t want to stretch his luck out too much. Instead, he hung back and invited her to come his way.

”What? Didn’t like that?” He threw her a quick wink. ”If you like my fingers, wait ‘til you see what my tongue’s got for you.”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Hawkeye succeeded in pulling the heavier Keith off of her, having gotten a small taste of his sexual skill. Not super impressive yet... but not bad either.

The blonde soldier was quick to roll back onto her feet as well, adjusting the bottom of her leotard as she kept an eye on Keith, smirking at his comment.

"Oh believe me Keith, I can say the same about mine..." She teased, throwing him a wink back before getting her arms up, waiting for him to come to her.

[BlackAkuma]

Oh, so kinky. He liked it.

Keith smirked as he came her way again, moving a bit slower this time, not wanting to rush in. He’d gotten a good idea of what she could do the last time they crossed paths in the ring, enough to know she would put him on his ass if he wasn’t careful. He figured the strength advantage was his to work with - maybe not as much as it would be with most women, but still something he could work with.

He raised his arms as he moved in, coming at her with careful steps at first, before he rushed in with a hurried shuffle. He dipped down as he neared her and tried to make his way to her backside, hoping to catch her with a waistlock.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Hawkeye was having fun. Things were still starting off, but she was already having a good time, eager to see what more Keith would do against her...and already getting some fantasies in her head about what she could do to him...admittedly, not for the first time since they had agreed to this match.

They moved towards each other, before he rushed towards her. She threw her arm out, thinking she could clothesline him as he came in close to her, only for him to slip around behind her, ducking her arm, and grabbing his arms around her waist, getting a light gasp out of the fellow blonde as he held her tight, pressing his body against her own.

"Oooh, you must really like holding me, don't you fox-boy?" Hawkeye responded, as she reached down to grab his wrists around her waist, not to try and pull them off of her, but instead to keep Keith in place, as the former soldier, looking back at Keith with a coy smile, pressed her leotard clad ass against his crotch and started to rub back and forth against him to turn him on!

[BlackAkuma]

It was a small thing, but Keith had to say he was pretty proud of himself for pulling this off, getting around Hawkeye’s flank and locking this move on her. He’d come a long way since he first started training with wrestling, and while there would always be room to grow, moments like this made him feel like he was coming well into the sport.

Now, he had her secure, so he just had to…to…

Hm.

He had been getting ready to pull Hawkeye into a suplex, hoping to bring her down hard and work her over from there, when she began to push back against him, grinding on his lap like they were out in the club. Needless to say, she was damned good at it, too, and for a hot second he completely forgot where he was, what this was, what he was doing, all of it.

Before he knew it, his hold was loosening and he found himself leaning forward, savoring the moment. ”Think you’re tricky, do you?”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

It was funny, there was a time when even simple butt grind would have flustered her in a hentai match, but that was at the start of her fighting career and she had grown since then. Now, the ex-soldier just had a confident smirk on her face as her toned, tight, and barely clad ass rubbed and grinder against Keith's crotch.

The proof that she was doing well became evident when Keith's grip around her waist loosened, and his body pressed close against her own, the bulge in his pants getting stiffer as her butt continued its charms.

"Who said this is a trick?" Riza responded playfully, pressing her butt harder against him, her head turned towards him, one arm reaching back around his head to play with his hair and pull him in closer to her face, while her free hand gently grabbed on of his loose hands and guided it upward to her breast, letting him grab it.

"Maybe I just want what all your fingers want, a night with the Fox all to myself..." she teased.

This was a good test, she figured, wanting to see how into the display he got. If he let himself cum just from this, that would prove, to her, that he wasn't serious about his career or building a realistic feud with her!

[BlackAkuma]

This was hardly the first time that Keith had been up close and personal with another woman, even in a situation like this, so he shouldn’t have been that put off by it. In most circumstances, he would’ve been able to control himself just fine…but Hawkeye was proving to be the exception in a lot of ways. It wasn’t just her body, though damn, that was amazing - no, what really set him off here was her demeanor. The way she pressed against him. Those sultry words she whispered his way.

She was good. Really good. He could feel himself melting as she gently reached up to cradle his head, and his lips found their way to his neck, pecking her with kiss after kiss, savoring every little touch, craving more. His hardness grew with every grind, steadily working him up, more and more, until-

”Whoa!”

Keith snapped back to reality just in time to avoid one of the most embarrassing defeats in hentai wrestling history. He pulled away, but kept that hold on her breasts that she so generously gave him, using it along with his other arm as he hoisted her up, over and sent her flying with a German Suplex towards the far side of the ring.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Hmmm. Hawkeye was starting to get some mixed feelings here. She felt the stiffening of his bulge against her ass, how his gloved hand groped at her breast, let out soft coos as he kissed her neck.

While Riza was obviously aware of being blessed with good looks, and had hentai experience, but she hardly considered herself a seductress the way a lot of other hentai wrestlers were, so being able to have this kind of effect on a man was a massive boost to her ego and self esteem, one she enjoyed, even savored. Plus just having such an attractive man pressed against her felt good!

But on the other hand, this was starting to feel too easy, and she was starting to worry that Keith was going to just allow himself to cum easily, which would be a disappointing outcome.

Then she heard him speak, felt his grip suddenly tighten around her, and she let out a high pitched "Oh shit!" as she realized what was happening in the moment, lifted clear off her bare feet and thrown across the ring, slamming onto the mat shoulder first, her momentum causing her to roll backwards onto her front at she grabbed the back of her head and groaned.

Ok...that hurt, that kinda sucked... but on the bright side, Keith was definitely taking things seriously, exactly what she wanted.

[BlackAkuma]

Keith had to concede that he was starting to see the real difficulty with these hentai matches as time went on; the kind of problems you could only notice by actually doing them, as opposed to training. Namely, there was a real, present part of him that wanted just to have sex with Riza, consequences be damned, and he was having some trouble telling that part of him to shut up.

Thankfully, he was able to snap out of it and turn the tables - for now. He had the distinct feeling that wasn’t going to last forever, though, and that the sooner he started seizing control of the situation, the better off he’d be. On that note…

”Okay, back to work.” He sat up and looked over her shoulder to see Riza on her chest, reeling from the suplex. As good an opening as he could ever hope for, and he crawled her way - after taking a moment to appreciate her ass in that outfit, of course.

Keith threw his legs over her back and straddled her, facing towards her leg. Reaching her, he grabbed one, pulled it up, and tried to pull her into a single-leg Boston Crab, leaning back to apply extra pressure and truly crank the hold.