L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

It's a weird feeling, all at once savoring the moment and hating it. It isn't just for carnal reasons - though, being frank, that certainly factors into it. The impact of her stomach against his, feeling her body rest on him, every inhale pushing their figures tighter together, sweaty skin rubbing to sweaty skin. Feeling her hand brush his skin, her hooking his thigh in the air. He'd had a crush on her before ever seeing her in person, and now, they're simply resting against each other in unabashed, lingering body body contact. He wants more. He craves more. His muscles are burning from the punishment he's taken, but also for this to continue. Away from an audience.

He doesn't catch the look she gives him. Her words register, though. And that's the other half of it. He's being pinned by Mae Madison, all-American beauty. He couldn't kick out of this. She has him. She beat him. He'd fight his hardest to pin her if they ever meet in the ring again, for the chance to make her feel this excruciating, but exciting feeling, herself. Something about being pinned by a girl you wanted, feeling her body pressed down over him, her muscled, feminine core against his six-packed abs, makes him want her more.

All he can do for now is lie beneath her, hate that he's losing his match against her, and love that he's wrestled her to such a satisfying pin finish. It's perfect. And awful. But also perfect. God, he wants her.

"THREE!"

The third count sounds off without struggle from Domino. He's hers. She won decisively. No near-fall here. Mae gets to lie over her 'kill' as long as she wishes. Domino soaks in the feel of her body over his as long as she'll indulge in it, herself.

The fact that the splash thoroughly sapped his strength to kick out can't be overlooked, of course.

Either way, the bell sounds off to signal Mae Madison the winner of the match.

Mae listened to the referee counting for the pin, and when the official reached the count of three, Mae heaved out a sigh of relief, allowing herself to relax. The crowd cheered for the blonde American lass after she defeated her male opponent, and after staying on top of him for a bit, Mae decided to push herself back up, sitting up next to Domino.

The referee would then approach her, and Mae would rise back up onto her feet, almost buckling under her own weight before she allowed the referee to raise her arm, declaring her the winner of this match. She smiled in satisfaction, and the crowd cheered for her. With this win, Mae added more to her prestige in the promotion, adding another win in her record.

After that, Mae would stand over Domino. "Hey, you okay down there? Need a hand?" She asked. If he responded, she would hold out her hand, offering to pull him back up.

Well, it was an intoxicating, rare blend of frustration and enjoyment. Then she had to go and raise off of him. Now he just feels exposed and beaten. That's definitively less awesome.

An arm drops across his eyes to block out the overhead lights, quietly suffering the indignity of having lost while trying to work up the energy to make his escape.

At last, he manages to turn over onto his side in a daze, only for his intended roll out to be interrupted by a feminine voice over him. The arm moves from his face to look up at Mae, and give a helpless sigh, he reaches up to take the proffered hand.

He didn't really need it, he thinks. But he doesn't want her to think he thinks less of her for winning, or worse, that she could've done anything wrong. Someone had to lose here. Tonight, it was him.

He pushes with his free hand to wobble up to his feet, unsteady once upright. With a noticeably dimmer smile than his gleaming entrance, he swaps hands and raises her arm again, motioning his free hand inwards to her to, once again, present her as the winner.

See? No hard feelings.

"My ego will recover," he muses aside to her, still staring out at the crowd. "This moment's all yours.."

Smiling, Mae helped Domino to get back up onto his feet. Then, the male decided to raise her arm as a gesture of respect. She nodded to him, pleased by this display of sportsmanship. Then, she leaned in to give him a kiss to his cheek as a parting gift.

"Well, this moment's yours too. Enjoy it."

Thanks to his performance as well as his display of sportsmanship, the crowd also cheered for Domino. Giving him one last wink, Mae then turned around and made her leave, exiting the ring and walking to the exit as her music was played. She waved her hands as her fans cheered for her. She felt good after winning another match, and after this, she planned to take a good rest so that she could fight with everything she got in the ring next time.

Winner: Mae Madison via pinfall!