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

[Weonna]

Emma writhed in Angel’s grasp, the bearhug closing tight around her ribs. Her boots kicked the air as he lifted her slightly off her feet, the squeeze grinding the air out of her lungs. She clawed at his wrists, gasping, the crowd clapping in rhythm for her to fight back.

“Nnnh—A-Angel, c-come on…”

she wheezed, her body trembling. For a heartbeat her resistance faltered; she sagged in his arms, eyes half-closed from the pressure. Then an idea flickered through the fog.

She slowly looked up at him, her lips trembling into a helpless, wide-eyed expression—the same look that had melted opponent's she’d ever pranked before. Her fans cheered the “puppy-dog eyes” as she whimpered softly, tilting her head.

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If this worked Angel should blink, the pressure of the hug loosening just a little. That tiny opening was all she needed.

“Gotcha!”

Emma drove her elbow up,

CRACK!

catching the top of Angel’s head. His grip slackened completely, and Emma dropped to her feet behind him. Before he could turn, she wrapped her arms around his waist, planted her feet, and with a shout of effort bridged backward—

“GERMAN SUPLEX!”

The ring thundered as Angel would hit the mat shoulders-first, Emma holding the bridge for the referee’s count, every muscle trembling as she kept him pinned beneath her.

[ADarlingDucky]

After folding Emma in a humiliating double team, Jamie and Angel were back in the swing of things, and the raven haired male would soon be exiting the ring to keep things legal, while Angel was left to continue wrestling Emma, who was still quite dazed! That meant Angel had free reign of the match for the moment, and so grabbing hold of Emma, he would help the beautiful blonde back up to her feet, before suddenly wrapping his arms around her and hefting her off the mat, putting her in a tight bearhug! It was a move that saw rare use from Angel, with as small as he was compared to other wrestlers, but Emma was the perfect foe to show it off on, and so he'd hold her close, their bodies mashing together as he looked to crush the air out of her, leaving her squirming and groaning against him!

At least, she did at first. However, Angel was suddenly met with Emma flashing him a look that seemed to stop him for a moment, batting her big eyes his way and looking positively pitiful, a look that caused his hold to relax ever so slightly!

"Aw, Emma! I- UUGH!" Angel's words were stopped as Emma, springing her trap, would swing an arm up and slam her elbow hard into Angel's chin, hitting him with a sudden strike that caused his hold to completely evaporate! That was followed up when Emma slipped behind him, and he felt her arms wrap around his waist, before she swung him over and over, bridging and slamming him into the canvas with a picture perfect suplex!

AAUGH!" Another cry came from Angel as she slammed him down, and as she remained bridged, the referee soon slid into place, beginning to count!

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"Nngh!" Just as it looked like Emma might pull of a surprise upset, Angel would buck his legs upwards and thrust his body out of her grasp, kicking out of the pin before she could fully complete it! Of course, this left him falling the canvas with a light thump, but he was clearly dazed, and Emma had bought herself a huge opportunity to try and turn things around!

[Weonna]

Emma sat up on her knees, puffing out her cheeks in frustration as the referee’s hand stopped just shy of three.


“Ughhh, that was so close!”

she complained, stamping one boot against the mat before shaking the sweat from her forehead.

But she wasn’t about to lose her rhythm now.

Angel was still down, blinking dizzily as he tried to gather himself, and Emma quickly hopped back to her feet, shaking out her hands. The crowd began to cheer louder as she crept behind him, her expression flipping from annoyed to mischievous.

As soon as Angel began to stand, Emma sprang forward, leaping up and driving both feet into his back with a sharp dropkick!

“Gotcha!”

The impact sent Angel stumbling forward, catching himself on the ropes—exactly where Emma wanted him.

She recognized the setup immediately. Her eyes went wide and her whole face lit up with excitement.

“Oooh, I know this one!!”

Emma bounced on her heels, turning to the crowd and spinning her finger in the air to signal the move. The fans erupted, chanting her name as she sprinted to the opposite ropes for momentum, rebounded hard, and came racing back toward Angel.

In a burst of athletic flair, she swung herself through the ropes, grabbing the middle one with both hands and twisting her body sideways—

“TIGER FEINT KICK!!”

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Her boots whipped around toward Angel’s head in a blur of motion, aiming to catch him square in the jaw with her flashy signature strike, the crowd roaring in anticipation of her big comeback moment!

[ADarlingDucky]

Angel had only loosened his bearhug for a moment, seeing Emma's puppy dog-like expression, but it seemed that it was only a moment that she needed to bring her elbow up, clocking the effeminate blonde in the face and causing him to drop his hold! That already was enough to send him staggering backwards, but Emma would continue moving, as she slipped around the curvy male to wrap her arms tight around his waist, and with one fluid motion, yank him overhead, sending him swinging through the air as she slammed him down with a german suplex! The resulting slam shook the ring, and Emma remained bridged with her foe's shoulders flat on the mat, the referee moving into position to count the pinfall as the crowd did the same, all holding their breath!

Fortunately for Angel and Jamie, the blonde was still alert enough to thrust his body up and push himself out of Emma's bridging pin, rolling over with a groan and slowly beginning to push himself up to his hands and knees! His jaw and his back hurt, both of them aching, but it would be his back that would take more punishment next, as Emma leaped up and blasted him in the back with a dropkick! The blow sent Angel stumbling forwards and into the ropes, where he would lean against the ropes as he tried to catch his breath!

But it seemed that Emma wasn't going to give him that chance, as while Angel was leaning against the ropes, a blur of white would suddenly appear to his side, before her legs whipped around, Emma spinning between the ropes to whip her boots into his head!

"AUGH!" Angel let out a yelp as he was booted hard, his entire body whipping backwards off of the ropes, the blonde toppling backwards and landing hard on his back, out on the canvas once more! Emma was on a roll now, and Angel was suffering the consequences, looking dazed and unresponsive as he lay on his back, gazing up at the lights as he gave his opponent a perfect chance to act!

[Weonna]

Emma’s chest heaved as she looked down at Angel sprawled across the mat — the crowd roaring after that clean Tiger Feint Kick. Her confidence returned; this was her chance to finish the match on her own terms.

She pointed to the corner and called out,

“Alright, Toronto style — AIR CANADA!”

The fans erupted. Emma climbed the turnbuckles quickly, one step after another until she stood tall on the top rope. The lights caught the shimmer of her gear as she steadied herself, arms out wide like wings. Angel lay flat beneath her — the perfect setup.

However their might be a chance for a distraction as Emma notices Jamie at the corner of her eye...

[ADarlingDucky]

After being booted hard by Emma's kick, the blonde was knocked clean away from the ropes and out onto the open canvas, laying flat on his back with a dazed look on his face, seemingly primed for Emma's next move as she got the crowd motivated. A point over to the corner post and a quick climb up the ropes would soon see her positioned atop them, as she prepped herself for something quite big, spying Angel laid out on the canvas, but as Jamie noted, also shooting a look in his direction to see what he was doing! But the raven haired male had no tricks for the moment, so clearly in view of the blonde, and he would simply give her a cheeky wave in response, letting her know he wasn't in a hurry to step in!

"I'm excited to see this!" Jamie called out, perhaps even goading Emma into making her move, and so he would watch as Emma got ready to fly, likely looking to land on his poor, unsuspecting partner!

[Weonna]

Emma steadied herself on the top rope, her golden hair swaying as the crowd chanted her name. Down below, Angel lay motionless on the mat, his chest rising and falling, the perfect target.

“Okay, Emma—don’t miss this time,”

she muttered under her breath, crouching low. Then, pointing to the crowd, she called out with a grin,

“Here it comes!”

The fans roared their approval as she took a deep breath and sprang into the air, twisting into a perfect backward arc. Her body spun through the lights in a flawless moonsault, the timing crisp and clean.

CRASH!

Air Canada!

Emma landed flush across Angel’s torso, the ring shaking from the impact. She bounced once, then quickly hooked his leg for the pin, pressing down hard as the referee slid into place.

“ONE!”
“TWO—”

[ADarlingDucky]

With Angel dazed on the mat, Emma's ascent to the top rope would see her perched above him, the female blonde set up in a position to do some real damage to the downed male, who was looking like he wasn't going to be recovering in time from her prior moves! Emma would take a look over towards Jamie to make sure that the raven haired male wouldn't interfere, but he didn't seem ready to do anything, instead giving Emma a smile and a teasing look, not looking to interfere with the blonde hitting her finisher! And so, Emma was free to leap from the top turnbuckle, a graceful moonsault that brought her crashing down hard on Angel, the curvy male's body jerking underneath her as he was hit with her acrobatic maneuver!

"UUGH! Hnnngh..." Angel let out a low moan from Emma as she hooked a leg, his curvy body folded up into a pin, Emma looking like she was going to secure the win right here and now!

"ONE!

TWO!

THR- NO!"

The sudden cry surprised the audience, but as the ref soon pointed over, Angel's foot had landed atop the rope, earning himself a rope break despite the fact that he was completely out of it! And standing only a slight distance away was Jamie, very likely the cause for Angel's sudden rope break when it looked like the match was over!

[Weonna]

Emma popped up onto her knees the second the referee waved off the pin, her eyes huge and her mouth dropping open in outrage.

“WHAT!? No way! That was THREE!!”

She pointed sharply at the ref, her cheeks puffed out, her whole body bouncing in frustrated little hops as she argued.

“H-How did his foot even get up there?! He was asleep! Like—like a sleepy potato!!”

The ref held his ground, gesturing at the rope.

“Foot on the rope! Rope break!”

Emma stomped her foot,

“BUT YOU WEREN’T EVEN LOOKING! How do you know it wasn’t a ghost? Or—Or the wind??!”

The ref just shrugged helplessly.

“Rules are rules, Emma.”

Still kneeling beside Angel, Emma’s back was turned completely, her hands thrown up in exasperation as she kept ranting.

“This is unbelievable! I finally land a move and it doesn’t even count? I’m filing a complaint with— with someone! The ref association! The commissioner! The— the snack table lady!!”

Totally absorbed in her adorable mini–meltdown, Emma didn’t notice her own glaring mistake—

her back was wide open.

Her focus was on the ref, not the match…

[ADarlingDucky]

After being utterly flattened by Emma's moonsault from the top rope, it had certainly looked like Angel didn't have any resistance to give as the beautiful blonde woman lay across his body and hooked his leg, pinning him there in the corner of the ring. However, before the referee's count would reach three, at the last moment, the official would suddenly halt, as it was pointed out that Angel's foot was resting daintily on the rope, a rope break despite him being nearly out cold underneath Emma! Emma, seemingly having been expecting to win right then and there, would react in shock, suddenly sitting up and beginning to argue with the referee, the small blonde beside herself as she began to stomp on the mat, throwing a miniature tantrum!

Of course, with her attention directed towards the referee, that left Angel on his own, a low groan emanating from the dazed blonde as he managed to roll to his side, propping himself up slightly while giving a quick shake of his head. HIs body hurt, and he was short on air, but as he began to push himself back up, Emma's attention being elsewhere let him slowly get a few breaths, beginning to recover. Eventually, he'd manage to push himself back up to his feet, and despite wanting to take a second to rest, he knew that it was more important to take advantage!

And so Angel would reach out and grab Emma, suddenly bending the blonde woman backwards before he'd pull her head between his legs, forcing her into an awkward position as her face was wedged between his cheeks!

"Sorry Emma!" Angel would murmur a brief apology, before grasping hold of Emma's hands and interlacing her fingers with his, holding them gently as he wiggled his hips side to side, before suddenly hopping up, and dropping hard! The result would see Emma forced down and Angel landing hard on top of her as he slammed her to the mat, his plump backside coming down flush on her face with an inverse pedigree!

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