Kohaku Kamiya vs. Domino Vyril

[Noob]

Kohaku was still feeling a bit dazed despite her pushing Domino off of her. He seemed to be annoyingly persistent and would grab her by the arm and yank her right to her feet. Kohaku stumbled forward and would slump against Domino with a slight blush upon her face. Her expression soon turned into more of a cringe as suddenly she felt his arms constricting around her, forcing her body against his in a tight embrace. "Hnnnnng! T...too tight!" She squealed as her smaller frame was slowly crushed in his grasp.

Now in a larger amount of pain, Kohaku began writhing and squirming. She'd place her arms on Domino's shoulders and frantically push away. She was having trouble escaping though. Instead she soon tried to just walk back, hoping to reach the ropes before she was crushed against his toned abs. "To...much." She groaned, starting to feel a bit short of breath as the seconds passed ever so slowly.

[CyanDimitrik]

Domino's loving it, really; the feel of her toned body against his, the fact that she chose to wrestle tonight in a bikini. The latent sensuality of it has him gripping her even tighter. "Mnh." But she's complaining, and even struggling to get away! She stretches and wobbles, pulling the pair a bit to the side.

"Nono!"

Domino twists to attempt yanking her around! If he can, he'll position himself between her and the closest ropes to make it more difficult! But he can't help but see if she's in the mood for bargaining, given their banter throughout this match. His head tilts to touch his brow to hers. "What do I get if I loosen up on ya?," he asks with a playfully coy tone. There's a breathy quality as well - but that's not on purpose. That's entirely her fault.

[Noob]

Kohaku was really feeling the squeeze now. She thought she was making some progress but all of a sudden Domino was between her and the ropes. Her plans had been foiled. She groaned, now realizing that sh had to make her way in the other direction. Then suddenly there's more hope. Domino offers her a chance at a deal. Of course she didn't take it though, deciding instead to make things worse. How could she live with herself after all if she gave in like that. "You'll get a lighter kick to the face!" She yelled before once again trying to push out of her foe's grasp. This time she'd do it for sure, or so she'd have to tell herself if she wanted to keep on going.

All she wanted was for the embrace to be a little lighter...or maybe a lot more gently. Either way the crushing hug was not her style. "And if you let go...nnnng! Sooner! I'll throw in one less...ahhh! sq...squee...squeeze." She finally managed to yell at her opponent.

[CyanDimitrik]

"You're.. so.. bad at this.. negotiating thing!," Domino laughs. The laughter causes a sort of repetitive pressing into her, though, which is likely not doing her any favors. As she gives a solid push, his fingers dig into her bare skin to try to keep ahold on her sweat-slickened body. "Nh..!" His hips shift instinctively, grinding once hard into hers. Were it not for the scant coverings between them...

All at once, Domino releases her to stand on her own two feet! But it's not without purpose. He backs up quickly to the ropes behind him, and launches forward with a twist, hoping to nail her across the collar with his bicep in a clothesline!

"Should'a offered.. like a kiss or something!"

[Noob]

Still squeezed quite tightly, Kohaku's breaths were starting to get both quicker and more shallow as sweat started to drip down her body. Feeling Domino continually grinding against her she let out a slight moan. Her cheeks instantly became red as she realized that he would certainly be teasing her for that. She was a bit more disappointed that she wasn't the one making him do that. Then finally there was release. For whatever reason Domino had let her go. Kohaku stumbled back, looking for the ropes to hold her up.

Quickly seeing what her opponent was after, Kohaku's eyes opened wide. Before she had much time to dodge she felt an arm slam against her. The clothesline leveled her, knocking the fight right out of her as she fell to the mat. "Guuuugh!" She cried out before rolling onto her side and clutching her previously bouncing chest in pain. She very much wished now that she had offered up a kiss.

[CyanDimitrik]

God, it felt good leveling someone with one, powerful stroke. Domino lets the momentum of the swing carry him into a half-spin, ending with him looking down at her. Oh, she's sluggish now. She's hurting. And her back is turned to him. He could pressure her down onto her front and arch her in another submission hold. Might even be the breaking point for her.

He could heft her up for a gutbuster, too. He'd abused her stomach some so far. And from there, he could give her rear that 'tap' she'd suggested earlier. It'd be more of a smack, but she'd take whatever he gave'er! ...Though he's not really into embarrassing opponents.

Actually, what is he doing? The pretty girl's flirty and confident, but he's been pulling her hair and thinking about humiliating her! The heck's gotten into him? He's not like this! He said he wouldn't go easy on her, but this might be pushing it. He really doesn't want to lose to her, but.. is it worth being actually cruel?

Domino frowns a little. He leans down and hooks his arms under her shoulders to pull her up to her feet. With her back still turned to him, he loops his arms around her stomach, pulling her back against his chest, her rear against his hips. The hold is snug, and sinking in a little, but he's keeping it from crushing her belly. "Let's.. take a breather, mn?," he suggests, head tilting to bring his lips closer to her ear.

[Noob]

Kohaku was really feeling the hurt now. In fact had she not been picked up by Domino she probably would have had a lot of trouble getting to her feet herself. Now that she was there though the woman was fully prepared for some more pain to follow. After all she was weary and in a perfect position to be set up for something probably quite horrible. Much to her surprise though she might have been put into a weird position but there was surprisingly little pain.

Leaning back into Domino, her hips wiggled slightly against his. "Mmm...hmm...just a little one." She said, her chest heaving up and down as she tried to regain her breath. Her head would roll back, finding a resting spot against Domino's shoulders that would let her look up at him. "Maybe let's just snuggle?" The bikini clad wrestler asked between huffs. She was of course partially just trying to buy some time but she'd be lying if she said she wasn't very much enjoying the light embrace.

[CyanDimitrik]

Her hips wiggle, and his own instinctively brush up against hers in return. The little exchange isn't lost on the gawky referee-girl.

Domino's concerned she'll take advantage of the opportunity. But as she leans back and dolls her head over to look at him, he's pleasantly surprised. His eyes meet hers, and he nods. "Sounds good to me," he murmurs back to her. The opportunity to hold her against himself, in what could easily be mistaken for a lover's embrace? He'll absolutely take that for a while. A palm brushes along her stomach, taking advantage of the position to feel along the girl's toned midsection. She keeps herself in good shape. His gaze flicks to her chest, but quickly returns to her face. "Sorry I yanked on your hair," he adds.

As they settle more together, their warm, sweaty bodies rubbing into each other, his head tilts a little more towards hers to nosebump her forehead. "I'll be gentler once we're out of the ring..." It's an obvious flirt, with an obvious intent.

[Noob]

It was nice to have a little break. Kohaku wasn't sure what the crowd thought but she was happy. She was almost tempted to end the match right then and there. That of course would be quite a poor decision. For now she'd enjoy the moment and get back to business whenever she felt she was able. There wasn't any real rush though. In fact she thought that maybe a nice slow grind of a match might be just what she needed.

"Oh it's ok...a little rough isn't bad." Kohaku replied. She'd press her hips back, slowly grinding her ass against Domino now and wiggling it side to side as he kept her tight against him. She's not quite sure what she's trying to accomplish anymore. Kohaku just knows that she wants to tease her opponent just a little more. She wondered though just how much more he could take. "Hehe oh? Well that makes one of us." She said with a giggle in response to Domino's latest flirt. She had no intention of going easy on him, just as he said he wasn't going to take it easy on her. That perhaps was only meant for the ring however it would have to work for later too.

[CyanDimitrik]

The crowd isn't complicated. They see Domino holding the girl tight against himself, petting over her skin, and he languishing back into him. They see two people indulging in the moment. Most of them don't mind, rest assured.

Domino's more focused on the girl in his arms, to be fair. Her rear grinds into his hips, and he returns the favor; slow, tight, and in no hurry. He exhales a contented throaty sound at the sensation, and he tilts his head in a little closer to nuzzle at her nearest ear. "That a promise?," he muses back to her. His left hand sets just beneath her breasts, the right settling flat over her belly.