Southern Heat! Delilah Jefferson vs. Drake "Domino" Vyril!

[overlordofkings]

"Oh my God, did I just do that?" Delilah thought as she continued to kiss him. She silently prayed to the mentioned deity that her parents would never see this match... and prayed to some other deities, just in case.

Regardless her unorthodox tactic seemed to have worked, even if he tighten his hold in response. She repressed the urge to moan as his hips grind against her, her face flushing from the meeting of their stomachs.

The ebony beauty would then attempt to break the kiss. And is she was able to, she'd give him a coy, almost apologetic smile and say, "Sorry bout this pretty boy." Before trying to press her advantage by headbutting him!

[CyanDimitrik]

It's definitely not the way Domino is accustomed to wrestling. But he'd be a liar if he said he didn't dare her in a way. He chose to present her with an extremely suggestive, even indulgent pin. He'd contest that it's difficult to not let the mind drift in that direction, given the very nature of a pin, but that's much more philosophical than he's capable of handling at the moment.

No, his brain is about at a: pretty girl body feel good.

Maybe with some caveman sounds added for good measure.

So is it even sporting to turn this around? To capitalize on what it's become? Sure! The audience is into it. Hell, the mixed wrestling is crazy charged already. This sort of thing is often considered a bonus.

The kiss breaks, leaving Domino in a daze over her. He's still rather focused on the sensation of her body beneath his, her abs grinding into his own abdominals, her hips against his. What she says hardly even registers.

Bam.

Domino reels back from her and rolls over, freeing her from the grapevine pin and covering his struck face with both palms!

[overlordofkings]

Guilt swelled within the ebony beauty as her forehead crashed in that angelic face of his. "I can't believe I did that. They should lock me up and throw away the key," Delilah ruefully thought. Though, she knew that despite such regrets, she'd do it again if she had the chance. The ebony athlete was here to win and wrestle!

And the fact she got to rub her body against hot guys was just an added bonus.

"Oh honey, that hurt me way more than that hurt you," Delilah teased, even if what she said contained more than a bit of truth in it. With that being said, the ebony beauty would then try to slide next to Drake and in a swift movement, would attempt to wrap her legs around his sleek, toned stomach in a horizontal body scissor!

[CyanDimitrik]

Domino continues to rub against his face with a groan, very aware that he's temporarily blinded. It won't last long. He'll just have to hope Delilah will take a moment to calm down from the heated moment they were having on the mat.

Hearing what she says, however, he gives a quick, humored-if-sardonic, laugh. "Doubt it!," he replies, remarkably lighthearted despite the hit.

His hands move from his face in time for Delilah to set herself into position beside him. Her legs scissor his body, feeling a generous amount of thigh muscle. The clamp tests the durability of his sleek abdominals, and thankfully, they're not just for show or seducing sexy southern belles. "Aagh!" His hands quickly place to her leg as he struggles, attempting to wedge a hand between her legs and begin forcing them to loosen.

[overlordofkings]

Delilah couldn't help but giggle at his lighthearted comeback. "Well, you can believe what you want to cutie" Delilah playfully replied back. She was glad that her, well... there was no other way to put it, cheap shot hadn't deteriorated his sense of humor. She gave another squeeze. As she suspected, those abs weren't just for show. Not that Delilah minded the fact that the hold might take awhile.

The ebony woman soon noticed the ivory man's hand's trying to form a wedge between the ebony thighs that so expertly enveloped those perfectly sculped abs. "Hm? Sorry baby, but we can't be having any of that!" Delilah cooed, as she would then attempt to hook her arms under her foe's armpits. If she succeed, she would then form her hands on the back of his neck in a butcher's lock, trying to get Domino in a full nelson.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Aagh!"

The squeeze may have to settle to be a slow burn, but it's a burn all the same. Domino tightens those abdominals against her thighs, teeth gritting to attempt to weather the storm, as it were. Her arms hook beneath his, pulling them back and up to restrain him, leaving his body taut.

Legs kick and squirm against the mat, unable to really deliver any further repartee in this situation. He needs this hold to break! And the referee keeps creeping closer to watch for a submission! But he's pre-emptively shaking his head at her, refusing to go down.

Rotating at the hips, he attempts to tuck his legs beneath himself to begin scooting them to the side. If nothing else, he can try to work their bodies towards the ropes!

[overlordofkings]

The ebony Southern beauty barely noticed Domino's cry. She was grunting herself, trying to maintain the hold. "Ngh! W...why ya strugglin' cutie? I gotcha right where I wantcha," Delilah whispered to her struggling captive, as she maintained the bodyscissor and full nelson. The dark beauty increased more pressure on the bodyscissor. The full nelson was there to hold him and she didn't want to hurt him too badly.

As she continued squeezing with her powerful legs, she hardly noticed the pretty boy using his legs to roll the two to there sides, too focused on attempting to make the pretty boy submit!

[CyanDimitrik]

Domino growls, not out of anger, but determination. He fidgets them over to hands and knees, and a breath escapes him, causing the tension in his abdominals to relax. It allows Delilah to squeeze her thighs in tighter, earning another pained cry!

"C-... couldn't you just.. slam someone..," he mutters as he begins forcing his way through the hold, inching them towards the ropes. "..and try to... pin'em? Pinning... sounds..."

He reaches a hand out.

"...way... better!"

He lunges with his knees, taking the last amount of distance to grasp onto the bottom rope.

The referee immediately begins flailing at Delilah. "Let go! Rope break!"

[overlordofkings]

Delilah couldn't help but giggle at his attempts to "debate" the merits of pins and submissions. "Aw. Is the big, strong man getting hurt by lil' old me?" The ebony beauty teased, as she tried to squeeze harder. Unfortunately, despite the Southern Belle's best efforts, the model managed to grab the bottom rope.

Delilah immediately released the pretty boy as soon as referee declared a rope break. Sure, she coulda held on, but that wasn't how her folks raised her. There was a difference between a sneaky tactic and straight up rule breaking after all.

"But if it's slams you want... well, careful whatcha wish for cutie," Delilah teased, winking as she got to her feet.

[CyanDimitrik]

Domino pants softly as he remains, steadfast, with hand on the bottom rope. His elbow props against the mat to lift his chest off the canvas, and a smirk touches to his lips. "One way or another... I get the feeling this night's... gonna end the same way...," he mentions between breaths, glancing over his shoulder to her. Saucy~

Using the ropes, he climbs to his full height. Nice and slow, waiting to see if she'll take the bait and lunge for him. He has every intention to skirt to the side and open her flank to him.