L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

There were very few times in Alix's twenty-eight years of life where she really, really wanted to go and smack somebody. And not in the fun, kinky way. Call her thin-skinned, but she was getting sick of these damn hecklers. Those of them who persisted were just getting worse, now stepping into the toxic reaches of your average online gaming lobby.

Rai was the only reason she kept her cool. She'd done what she'd set out to do; if any of their heinous (and strange) words had reached his ears, he certainly wasn't letting on about the fact. Reacting to them now would be doing him a disservice.

So she did her utmost to shift her entire focus -- body, mind, and spirit -- onto him. Seeing this guy lose himself the way he was, eyes rolling in the back of his head, nerves and impulses controlling his every move, his every sound...It helped, but Alix had never dealt with a hostile crowd before. Not like this.

She'd done wrestling scenarios when she was in porn, with a good chunk of them having been when she worked in Japan. With and without audiences, but their reactions were scripted. She's had a crowd booing the opponent in her ECC days, but it was only the one: Raven, who had very much deserved it.

She felt that bully's energy in them.

When Alix first broke away, she was worried that she might have brought him too far. It's happened a few times, even with her degree of carnal sagacity. Rai made an interesting effort to keep himself from falling over the edge. But it worked. And that right there spoke of his potential. In her experience from back in her day, a girl would be hard pressed to find a guy who could hold it back for five minutes after first contact. It's what drove her this way and that, starting a shameful habit of cheating on her partners. She was as much a slave to her genitals as the typical teenage boy, and she was constantly searching for someone who could keep it together long enough to scratch that itch.

Thank goodness she had Reine around to give her hell back then.

Rai eagerly followed her to the mat, reaching for her thong with hands that trembled with excitement that threatened to overtake him, driving nearly all thought out of his mind, she was sure. She was expecting him to slide them right off and go right for it, but instead, he paused for a moment. She could see the gears turning in his head. This was typically a point where rookies tended to lose their momentum: They get to thinking of how they could spice things up, and their inexperience makes it a mad scramble that effectively freezes them in place.

In cases like those, she'd simply nudge them along in some fashion, depending on the scenario. But he didn't need it. He'd go lower, and lower...At first, Alix believed that he was starting to overthink it. That maybe he was feeling a need to return that oral favor before he goes for the home run. She would've let him, if he was. But instead, he gripped her thong in his teeth and pulled them down that way.

Hel-lo!

Alix lifted her hips, letting them go without a fight. And more than that, she lifted her legs and spread them wide. Propped up on her elbows now, biting down on her bottom lip with burning anticipation. All but coming out to say directly, again, "come and get it!" Her arms and legs both wrapped around him as he took his position on top, pulling them closer together as he lined their nethers up and...

"Rai...!" His name came out of her mouth in the form of the dreamiest whisper. The sort that's reserved for a lover when the relationship is consummated at long last. And her folds welcomed him just as smoothly, like it was meant to be, with some initial waves of pleasure spreading from her core to the rest of her with every inch plundered, until he was buried to the hilt.

She arched her back, bringing her hips up in a way that brought him in deeper. Her body craved more, and she allowed it to claim what more she could then, and then she settled, her back flat against the mat as he started pumping into her.

It would be well-hidden behind moans and shuddering breaths and gasps, but some of this was an act. Alix normally loved performing in front of an audience, but the peanut gallery had proven to be a little too bothersome tonight. But not to the extent that this whole thing was ruined, especially with the turnaround they were starting to make. Her hands moved to cup his cheeks, making sure he couldn't look away as she gazed into his eyes, watching as the heavenly sensations did their thing with him.

And with access to such extensive, intimate eye contact, it was easier to block all of the nonsense out of her mind. The thousands they had around them would simmer down into noise. They were saying things, but after a point, she wouldn't be able to tell you what. It didn't matter anymore.

"Talk to me, baby!"

As for what did?

"Tell me how it feels!"

Rai was in heaven. Truly. He had died and gone to heaven. Alix's pussy was perfection. Tight, warm, squeezing against his small dick with each movement of their hips. Heaven.

Her hands on his cheeks made it impossible to avoid eye contact, causing him to blush as he saw the lust in the porn stars eyes, feeling he could get lost in them like a raft in the ocean. He pumped his hips, forward and back, in and out. His thrusts were wild, inconsistent, unable to secure a rhythm, but what he lacked in technique and experience, he made up for with pure enthusiasm, moaning wildly as he gave Alix everything he had with each thrust.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck! Alix! This feels incredible! You're so tight!"

Rai exclaimed, loving every moment of the bliss flowing through his young body, his hands groping gently at Alix's breasts, his body feeling hot, heart pounding in his chest as he continued his wild thrusts, never hitting the same spot inside of her twice. But as good as it was, nothing lasts forever, and given this was his very first time, and how horny he already was, his orgasm built rapidly, his cock throbbing and shivering inside of her.

"OHHH! OH ALIX! Fuck-Fuck-Fuck...I-I can't hold it! I'm gonna...I'm gonna...I'm cumming!"

His thrusts increased in speed until, finally, he let out a loud, high pitched cry, as his throbbing cock finally tapped out and his orgasm hit, shooting his load deep inside of the older woman, rope after rope of cum leaving him as he thrust the entire time. The audience, who had slowly been getting more into the display, began to cheer and applaud as the referee signaled for the bell, seeing Rai's seed start to leak out of between the womans legs and leak down onto the mat, officially signaling Rai's defeat in his second ever match!

As for Rai himself, he barely noticed, his body stiffening during his orgasm, eyes rolling in the back of his head as he filled her with his hot essence, and when it was done, he collapsed on top of Alix's beautiful body, his cheek resting against her bosom, with his body letting out small spasms and jerks as he moaned against her skin. He panted heavily, heart racing and pounding in his chest.

"Ohhhh...that...that was...heaven..." He said softly, his cock slowly going limp inside of Alix, the boy unable to move his body...although, after a few seconds, one of his hands would shakily raise up, before slapping the mat palm first.

Once. Twice. Thrice.

"....pinned ya..." He said weakly, before shuddering as a final small spurt of cum splashed out of his dick!

Rai didn't need to say anything at all. His face, his eyes, his body said everything she needed to know. But it was always nice to hear it, whether through spoken word or moans, gasps, or whatever sounds those brilliant feelings drag out. "I'm glad." Alix began, treating him to the sweetest smile she had in her arsenal to go with more of her intimate whispers. "I love how you feel inside of me." She really did. "I really do. It's amazing."

Her arms fell to the mat, leaving Rai with all the opportunity in the world to touch and grope and squeeze to his heart's content. Closing her eyes now, to focus entirely on the feeling. Sharing in this experience with him, her own moans growing hotter and more impassioned. Back arching, legs squeezing down on him in a way that drew him in as deep as he could go. She knew her own body well enough to know that she wasn't going to be quite there with him when he finishes, but this wasn't about her.

"Oh yes! Yes! I want it! I need it!" Her hands slapped the mat, balling into fists to grab a tight handful of sheets that weren't there. "Gimme!"

She opened her eyes just in time to properly, fully dine on his eruption. Ooh, yes, he might have been a smaller guy..."Ooh!" But in the end..."OOOH!" He filled her with the best of them. "YES! MY, OH MY!"

She'd taken so many creampies over the years, she was able to predict the very moment her lover would collapse on top of her, down to the second. And as such, her arms were ready to catch him. She then closed her eyes and just...held him. The referee rang the bell.

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played, but neither of them moved. Not until Rai had caught enough of his breath to be able to...

One. Two. Three. He got her. And gave her a little bit more for the road, to boot.

Alix laughed, her smile brightening the arena. "Oh, you're...!" Unable to find a word that she felt was fitting, she just laughed some more.

Despite his exhaustion, still basking in the afterglow of his orgasm, Rai laughed with her. He had been a fan of Alix's work for a while, but he had never expected meeting her would be such a delight. She was passionate, and caring, putting him at ease the entire match, and her pleasant, friendly and cheerful attitude was infectious. He felt completely at ease with her.

He leaned his head up, and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek, blushing as he looked into her eyes. "Thank you...for making my first time special..."

He meant it. He'd seen enough of the league to know that his first time having sex could have been a much worse experience, and was extremely grateful that he had been paired with the beauty beneath him instead.

Oh right...beneath him. He had lost, and he could hear the crowd chanting Alixs name. She had beaten him, and she deserved to celebrate that. She hadnt even gotten to cum. It was only fair that he take the lower position.

He blushed brighter, slowly sliding his limp dick out of her, letting it rest on top of her wet pussy before speaking.

"Um...but uh...I lost. You defeated me, fair and square. If you want to uh...pose on top of me, grind my dick under your foot or smother me out, or use me to get yourself off, Im happy to let you. Your incredible, you had my number from the start, you deserve to strut and celebrate..."

He said, cute cheeks bright red as he suggested his own domination. Silly, perhaps, but it was fair, and after what Alix had done for him, he wanted to be fair to her, and let her do what she wanted with him.

As if in sync with his thoughts, a chant started up from the crowd, along with other suggestions.

"HU-MILI-ATE THE BOY! HUM-ILI-ATE THE BOY!"

"Wreck his cock!"

"Spank his little ass red!

"Suck his soul out!"

And he's a sweetheart! He's going to make some lucky somebody very happy one day. "It was a pleasure, sweetie. In more ways than one." Alix moved one hand to stroke a reddening cheek. After a little while of this, he drew himself from her and made his preposition. Hearing his suggestions, it seemed that he might have a submissive bent to him. She was just about to ask him about when again, the peanut gallery had to butt in. Their suggestions were...kinder, she supposed. But that she could still feel the disdain they were rooted in had her eyes on a frustrated roll.

Her patience had been tried, tested, and depleted. They got their show. Her obligations to them had been fulfilled, and they weren't about to get more. These pricks didn't deserve to see more.

But that didn't mean that was the end of it for Rai.

"What do you say we take this to my locker room, and we figure it out from there?"