Love, Lust, and One Lonely Sweetheart: Love and Lust vs. "Golden Girl" Emma

[Weonna]

Jamie kicked out.
Emma was flung forward slightly from the momentum, her arms spreading out as she blinked in frustration.

“Ughhh! So close!!”

she groaned, slapping the mat once, cheeks still flushed and breath ragged from all the chaos before. But she didn’t waste a second more.

Her body snapped into motion, fueled by adrenaline. She sprung to her feet, pivoted on her heel, and ran to the ropes, rebounding off the cables with renewed speed and fire.

Jamie was just starting to sit up, dazed but aware—when Emma raced past him.

Not stopping there, she rebounded again off the opposite ropes, doubling her momentum. The crowd roared in anticipation as she came charging back a second time—

—and launched herself forward, twisting her core and snapping her legs around Jamie’s head!

“HAAA!!”

HURRICANRANA!

The force of it should flip Jamie forward violently as he crashed to the mat, the crowd erupted in approval.

Emma rolled through the motion smoothly, hopping back up with a little bounce in her step and fire in her eyes.

“Now we’re even!”

she huffed, pointing down at Jamie.

But she wasn’t done.

With him down, Emma turned sharply to the corner, eyes locking on Angel, still on the apron, watching.

“This one’s for the shampoo I’ll need after that!”

She sprinted toward him, leapt up—

—and struck with a running forearm aimed square at his face, attempting to knock Angel clean off the apron and onto the floor below!

[ADarlingDucky]

Emma's body splash had sent Jamie crashing down to the ring with a hefty thump, the golden blonde landing hard on top of him, and for a moment, it looked as though she was going to be able to capitalize on the impact to score a surprise pinfall! However, at the last moment that he could, Jamie would manage to throw his arm up and shove Emma off of himself, rolling her to the side and twisting his body so that his shoulder was no longer pressed down to the mat, breaking the pin and keeping himself in the match! Emma sounded a bit frustrated, but Jamie found no resistance when he began to push himself the rest of the way up, unaware of what she was doing, but steadily making his way back to his feet!

That was only until Emma was suddenly rushing towards him, leaping into the air and snapping her legs around his head, getting a good grip before throwing him overhead, flipping and slamming him with a massive huricanrana!

"UUUGH!" Jamie let out a yelp as his back hit the mat, nearly bouncing from the impact before coming to a rest, his curvy body laid out once more by Emma's offense, the golden haired wrestler really beginning to build up some steam! And as she began to move once more, her target quickly became not the downed male on the ground, but the curvy blonde standing on the apron, as she rushed towards Angel, leaping up and throwing a forearm hard into his face!

"Wh- AUGH!" Angel let out a yelp as Emma caught him flush with the forearm, having not anticipated the move nearly as well as Jamie had when it had been attempted on him, being knocked clean off of the apron! He'd land with a thump on the outside, and both men were now down and dazed, with Jamie slowly trying to pick himself up and recover while Emma was knocking his partner for a loop!

[Weonna]

Emma stood tall, sweat glistening on her brow as she watched Angel go flying off the apron, collapsing in a heap on the floor below. The crowd roared and the sweet Canadian firecracker had cleared the ring.

But she wasn’t done yet.

Her head snapped back toward Jamie, who was only just starting to recover from the hurricanrana. Emma’s eyes lit up.

“Alright, lover boy…”

she muttered, charging forward.

She grabbed his wrist, whipped him across the ring with surprising strength—Jamie hit the ropes, rebounded, and just as he returned—

Emma dropped low.

Jamie leapt over her, his momentum carrying him forward—and just as he turned to face her again—

CRACK!

Emma leapt up into the air with a precision single-leg dropkick, her boot slamming square into Jamie’s chest! The impact would send him tumbling back, flipping through the middle ropes and crashing hard to the outside, landing near Angel with a thud!

The crowd exploded, and Emma popped back up to her feet like a sparkplug, her fists clenched and smile wide.

She looked to the crowd, bouncing on her heels with energy.

“Y’all wanna see something risky?”

she called out, pointing to the ropes and nodding furiously.

The response was immediate and met with an approved cheer!

Emma turned, ran to the ropes opposite the side Jamie was recovering on. She rebounded hard, picked up speed—her boots thundered against the mat as she sprinted straight toward the ropes where Jamie is at!

“HYYAAAH!!”

Emma launched herself through the ropes with a suicide dive—a golden blur flying through the air toward Jamie!

Suicide Dive

If it lands...

It would do significant damage...

If it misses...

It could backfire on Emma tremendously...

[ADarlingDucky]

After blasting Angel off of the ropes, Emma was well and truly on a roll, having managed to flatten both of the effeminate men and leave them stunned by her offense, with Jamie just barely managing to pick himself up inside the center of the ring. That didn't last long either, as before he could truly right himself, Emma was snatching hold of his wrist, and whipping him towards the ropes, sending the raven haired male careening towards them bouncing off and heading back to Emma, who ducked underneath! And when he came back once more, he'd run straight into a single leg dropkick, Emma blasting him with a boot to the head that sent him careening backwards, through the ropes and tumbling outside the ring!

Jamie's tumble caused him to land near Angel, the pair slowly picking themselves back up, all while Emma called to the crowd, getting them pumped up and cheering as she began to plan something for the two men! Jamie was still in the process of rising as she began to turn and dash to the opposite end of the ring, but he reached his feet just in time to see her rushing towards him, leaping forwards to dive between the ropes straight at him!

"Watch out!" The call came not from Jamie, but from his partner Angel, as the blonde male raced over, having recovered faster than the recently dropkicked man, making it just in time to shove Jamie to the side!

"Woah!" Jamie let out a yelp as he stumbled and fell to the side, but Angel's push had gotten him out of the way, and the blonde would dive backwards after his shove, letting Emma soar by the pair of them! With both men out of the way, the high flying beauty was set to crash and burn, a disastrous turn for her following her string of offense against the pair!

[Weonna]

Emma soared through the ropes like a golden bullet, her arms outstretched, her body a blur of motion—

—but no one was there to catch her.

In midair, her eyes widened in horror as she saw Jamie shoved aside and Angel diving out of the way just in time. Her momentum carried her too far—no ropes, no arms, no cushion.

Only empty space.

“N-NOOO—!!”

CRASH!!

The impact was thunderous. Emma’s body slammed into the barricade with a sickening thud, flipping awkwardly over the top and crashing into the cleared section of the audience area. Chairs clattered. Fans scrambled back.

The golden-haired sweetheart lay crumpled in a heap, half-tangled in a folding chair, motionless.

The crowd gasped. The cheering turned to stunned silence for a beat as Emma groaned, her limbs twitching slightly, one leg bent awkwardly beneath her. Her arm sluggishly moved to grab the barricade, but her face—flushed, pained, and drenched in sweat—told the whole story:

She had crashed and burned.

“Ughhhh… m-my everything hurts…”

she whimpered softly, her voice barely audible from where she lay. That high-risk move—so full of fire and energy—had backfired horribly.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Jamie almost too stunned to realize what was going on, it was looking as though Emma was going to take advantage and level him with a dive through the ropes, but just in the nick of time, Angel would come to the rescue to save his partner! A quick shove would send Jamie tumbling to the side, and Angel would dive out of the way as Emma flew over them, barely missing the duo as she instead took quite the rough crash, flying over the barricade and into where the chairs sat, sending them flying as she landed! It was quite the rough landing, Emma ending up tangled in one of the folding chairs, and as Jamie picked himself back up, Angel would give a small gasp of surprise as he looked over at Emma, before rushing over to where she lay!

"Emma! Are you okay?!" Angel called, rushing over to the barricade and leaping over it, moving towards Emma and quickly beginning to untangle her from the chair that she was stuck in! In spite of the two being opponents, such a nasty fall was something that Angel hoped hadn't hurt Emma seriously, and after freeing her from the metal seat, he'd gently assist her back over the barricade!

"Just take it easy for a second Emma!" Angel doted over the blonde as he helped her back towards the ring, giving her a moment to pause at the apron and rest, holding her to make sure she would remain standing!

"Nnngh... is she okay?" Jamie questioned, looking after the blonde lightweight in spite of the clobbering that she had just given him, both of the effeminate males stopping for a moment! Jamie would move to the other side of the blonde, and for a moment, both would support her as they made sure she was good to continue, but more importantly, uninjured!

[Weonna]

Emma’s eyes fluttered open, blurry and unfocused. The bright arena lights above looked like stars, and the pounding in her head made it feel like the whole world was swaying beneath her.

She barely registered Angel’s voice at first—just the soft flutter of concern—and then the warm touch of his hands as he helped untangle her from the mess of metal folding chairs.

“N-Nngh… I’m okay… I think…”

she muttered, her voice dazed and small.

Her limbs moved on autopilot as Angel gently guided her back toward the barricade. She stumbled slightly, her knees still wobbly, sweat and adrenaline sticking to her skin. As they reached the ring, she paused at the apron, grabbing it for balance. Her other hand trembled as she reached up to push her hair out of her face.

Then Jamie appeared on the other side, and for a brief moment, both men supported her, each holding her arms gently, as if they’d forgotten—just for a second—that she was their opponent.

“I… I flew too far, didn’t I?”

Emma slurred cutely, blinking slowly as her head lolled to one side.

“Thought I was a rocket… turns out I was a paper airplane…”

Her cheeks were flushed, her legs rubbery, and her arms hung loosely around the shoulders of both men. She looked like a tipsy partygoer needing help to get home, except her glitter was sweat and her dress was a ring outfit.

The referee leaned halfway through the ropes, shouting,

“Let’s get this match back in the ring! No more delays—back inside!”

[ADarlingDucky]

With both men moving in to attend to the blonde, the match seemed to be briefly put on pause as Jamie and Angel freed Emma from the mess of chairs that she had landed in, plucking her from the wreckage and making sure that she was okay. It was all okay when it came to wrestling, but someone suffering an injury at the hands of an accident involving the metal on the outside wasn't an outcome that anyone wanted to see, and certainly not a victory that Jamie and Angel would have wanted. So after getting Emma back up and dusted off, the two men would support her on either side, making sure that she was okay while they gently moved her back towards the ring, with Emma assuring the pair that she was doing alright! Of course, despite all of the action that had just occurred, the match wouldn't wait for much longer as the referee leaned over to call the wrestlers back inside!

"Well, seems like we'd better get back to it then, eh?" Jamie said with a smile, before he would take Emma and guide her to the side of the ring, giving her a slight push to help her onto the apron and under the ropes, before he'd follow behind her! Angel would hop back up onto the apron as well, and Jamie would move to give his hand a quick slap, tagging in the blonde once more, but after the two had tagged, they had a brief moment where they would be allowed within the ring at the same time!

"Alright Emma, let's all get back to putting on a show, eh?" The raven haired male teased, before he would move over to the downed blonde and turn her over, only to sit down on her face! His legs slipped behind her head as he applied a mounted triangle choke, but as Angel approached Emma's legs, it was clear that there was going to be more incoming!

"We'd love to give you more of a rest, but rules are rules!" Angel said as he grabbed her lower body and got a firm hold, before he would roll her over onto her stomach and sit down on her back, Jamie rolling as well as the two performed a signature move of theirs, a boston crab mixed with a triangle choke!

Spoiler

[Weonna]

Emma’s body trembled in the hold as Jamie’s thighs clamped around her head, trapping her face against the tight stretch of his gear. The triangle choke made her vision pulse, but worse than the pressure was the closeness—the suffocating warmth of his skin, the thick, salty scent that filled her nose with every shallow breath she managed to steal. Her cheeks burned bright red, sweat trickling down the side of her face as her lips brushed against the slick fabric, catching the faint tang of cologne mixed with heat and motion.

Angel’s pull bent her spine to the limit, his weight pressing her down while Jamie’s hold pinned her in place. She couldn’t even turn her head away. Her lungs fought for air, and each gasp drew in more of that heady musk, raw and intimate, the smell of the fight itself. It made her dizzy, humiliated, and yet determined not to give either man the satisfaction of seeing her break.

“Ngghhh—”

a muffled sound escaped her, halfway between a groan and a whimper, her fingers curling helplessly against the mat. The crowd’s noise blurred into a single roar in her ears, but she stayed stubborn, refusing to tap. Her chest rose and fell in shallow bursts, breath quick and ragged, until the scent around her seemed to thicken—warm, human, relentless.

Her head swam, her cheeks flustered pink, the taste of sweat on her tongue, and the mat slick beneath her. Still she endured, refusing to flinch even as the embarrassment deepened with every second her face was pressed close.

[ADarlingDucky]

With Jamie seated on Emma's face, Angel had quite an easy time moving to her legs and tucking them underneath his arms, before the duo would flip Emma over onto her stomach, rolling her over into one of their signature holds, trapping her in the double team! Jamie's thighs coiled tight around her head, and her body was folded nearly in half thanks to Angel's boston crab, the beautiful blonde straining in their hold, letting out a weak groan of pain that was immediately muffled against Jamie's crotch! The submission was quite a brutal one, and Jamie and Angel had managed to use it to force out submissions from much larger women before, a testament to it's efficacy! However, Emma was quite the durable wrestler, as in spite of the pain that she was being forced to deal with, she would not submit, writhing in the hold but refusing to tap out!

Eventually, the double team would be forced to end, and so Jamie, no longer the legal man, would unwrap his legs from around Emma's neck, allowing her to flop free of his scissor, before standing up and exiting the ring, leaving Angel still boston crabbing the blonde! Not for very much longer either, as with one last tug on Emma's legs, he would drop them to the mat, letting her body unfurl and recover from the submission hold!

"Are you still okay Emma? Just let us know if you need to stop!" Angel checked in on their opponent, still showing some concern for her despite the fact that himself and Jamie had just folded Emma into nearly a circle!

But with his concerns stated, Angel would continue on, reaching down to grab hold of Emma before pulling her away from the corner and back to the center of the ring, before pulling her back up to her feet, spinning her around to face him! And then, in a move that Angel didn't get to use very often, he would wrap his arms tight around Emma's waist and lift her off of her feet, beginning to squeeze around her midsection with a tight bearhug!