Esther Gates vs. Ryu Hiroshi II: The Slickest Moves

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Oil POW Match: Pinfall, Submission, or KO; the winner takes the loser as a POW for the weekend
Location: A small mat room in front of a small audience, with the match to be recorded for LAW's website.

Esther thought she had already proven her point once. Unfortunately, no one had witnessed it.

Ryu had used that good point when he had pressed her for a more official rematch. Yes, she had beaten him three to one in their match at her apartment, after he had insulted her wrestling ability just because she wasn't of some "pure stock" or whatever. She would like to remind him of her wrestling lineage, but that didn't matter, ultimately. What had mattered to her was that she had ended the last match with her ass on his face and him whining a submission, and that memory was all she needed. But he claimed she had "taken her off guard"; to Esther, that was kind of the point. Regardless, he had challenged her again, and the only thing that had not stopped her from outright saying no was that she knew that if she had beaten him once, she could do it again, and now they would have it on record.

Plus, the whole POW thing sounded intriguing. He had been super helpful getting her unpacked last time, and under the bluster, he was an okay guy who had looked pretty good moving her furniture around shirtless. Another whole weekend of that? That sounded pretty great.

Spoiler

Stripped to a bikini, since getting oil beneath her wrestling attire sounded the worst ever, Esther meandered to the door of the mat room. She had been the one to recommend they rematch in a small setting like last time, since it just seemed fitting. About a dozen and a half people stood waiting before the outlaid mats against a far wall, all with their own cameras and the like ready. Yeah, they were going to enjoy this show, huh? Good for them.

After a rub of her hands and a shift of one of her top's cups, she sidled into the room, leaving eyes to turn to her. She gave them a smile and a partial bow, partial nod as she approached the mats, ready for Ryu to show so she could smear him all over these mats again.

[Teenwrestler]

Having lost to Esther once more, albeit in a more unofficial setting, this time the Dragon would put his pride on the line and challenge the American grappler to a more public and official match. Well, public was used loosely as there only a handful of people who got to see this match but it was being recorded for the folks at home and for LAW to consider it "Official". This one was going to count for the record books and luckily for Ryu, he knew what he was getting himself into unlike last time. The rookie female had caught him off guard but the stoic male wrestler know knew that she had some skill. It took some time to get this rematch arranged but it was finally here. The stakes had to be high and there could be no flukes either so the match was 2/3 falls, with POW stakes and the match itself being oil wrestling to make the match that much more complicated and grapple heavy.

Coming out of the locker room towards the mat room, Ryu was wearing a pair of blue wrestling briefs and fingerless gloves. There was no need for boots since they were going to be wrestling on the mats and in oil, so he was going to go barefoot. With that, he would notice that Esther was already waiting for him outside the room and then quickly entered it before he would arrive. Taking some time to make sure everything was in order, soon, Ryu would follow her inside as well.

Ryu Hiroshi

He gave his opponent a glance before approaching her, getting face to face as the crowd gasped in anticipation.

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Oh, there he was. Probably looking at her butt or something. Esther spotted him as she glanced over her shoulder just before sidling over to one of the officials who would squeeze them down in oil. No, Esther found that she didn't mind him given their last interaction, but she still gave him the world's flattest glance as she moved to go about her business. "I'm half surprised you showed up. I remember last time would have been mighty embarrassing if anyone had seen any of it."

She paused when she saw him walking up to stand face to face with her, and she had to hide a roll of her eyes at the need for pageantry. Surely, if a wrestler could win every match on ceremony, he would be an undefeated champion. Raising a finger at the official, Esther strolled over to look up at him, tucking her arms under her chest. "Cute undies," she blasted at him after a few moment's silence, seeing how that took him off guard. "Did you sew them with all your wrestling passion? They're a little tight."

Nevermind their being basically the same thing he wore in her apartment. She could still get away with the mischief.

[Teenwrestler]

The two exchanged the briefest of glances while they entered the wrestling room where they were scheduled to wrestle before moving about to do their business. In no time though, Ryu would move to the middle of the wrestling mats and approach Esther who seemed to have worked on her abdominal muscles since the last time they met. She looked impressive but Ryu would never give her that compliment to further fuel her farm girl ego. Instead, he would look her dead in the eye while two officials stood next to them and slather the wrestling oil onto their bodies. It was like a wrestling god and goddess exchanging glares while the attendants went to work, massaging their muscles and dousing them in oil.

"Like I said, this time will be different. I won't underestimate you for being just a rookie. This time I am going all out" he would say, squaring his shoulders while the attendant oiled his chest and shoulders. "They are professional wrestling briefs. Plus, you are one to talk" he said eyeing her from head to toe to inspect her bikini. The Dragon could not wait to get his hands on Esther, to prove her wrong but this time it would count with all eyes on them.

Once the two were oiled up, their chiseled bodies glistening in oil while they stared each other down in close proximity. Ryu would wait for the attendants to step off the mats and soon as they would, he would lunge at her to try and wrap his arms around her waist and take her down to the mats!

[HotWheels]

Definitely trying to get into the big lug's head, Esther maintained the smarmiest look while she spoke and only got her attention pulled away once the officials stepped up and decided they would do the work of getting them oiled right then and there as they tried to intimidate each other. Though she felt it was a little bit of a bad time, she nonetheless stepped back to give them a little more room. Her particular handler, a woman perhaps a little older, squirted the oil over her, and started to do the rubbing herself before Esther's incredulous glance. "I can handle it," she said, thinking wrestling in oil to somehow be a lesser invasion of her privacy than getting rubbed down with oil. She got the purpose of the oil match; oil wrestling was an old tradition and really pushed the idea that the wrestler's technique had to be spot-on to get anything done. A rub-down just seemed like fanservice.

She returned to her sarcastic smiling at Ryu as she gave the oil a few quick swipes, figuring she didn't need it everywhere yet. That would happen soon enough anyway during the wrestling. "I didn't make this, but I appreciate the compliment." She flicked a bit at one of the straps with pride. No, stitching was not something she had learned to do yet, but it was on her list. "You also didn't deny that you stitched those things together, so I'm sticking with my story."

She couldn't tease any further; the attendants stepped away, leaving them there alone again. Esther started to pat off the oil on her hands and square up, but by the time she did, he was already moving. Alright, that must have been what he meant about taking her more seriously, just jumping her. Esther, not one to complain, just tried to get her wheels underneath her. She didn't quite fast enough, and he ended up colliding with her, though not as directly as he probably meant. She tumbled but went skidding a couple feet away from him, on her back.

[Teenwrestler]

Even when they did wrestle in the privacy of closed doors, she would always get the better of him when it came to a war of words. She had a sharp tongue and Ryu could not keep up with all her quips and taunts, so this time he was going to respond by his aggression. He did find it a bit odd that she would let the official oil her up, instead she would lightly dap and massage her own frame before moving to face him and continue her silly little games. The frustration on his face was quite evident, he was done playing her little games. "Whatever. Think what you want to because after I beat you and embarrass you, you will have plenty of time to think on it" he would say, glaring into his foe's eyes.

When the match began, he lunged at her and tackled her to the ground. To her credit, she tried to hold him off but the oil caused her to skid back and eventually fall back down on her back. Ryu would end up on top of her, quickly looking to get her down in a full body pin while looking to wrap his arm around her body, low at the waist, going for a grounded bearhug.

"Anything to say now? HUH!" he say, emphasizing as he put the pressure on squeezing her frame while his oiled body slipped and grinded against hers whilst on top.

[HotWheels]

He had indeed learned. The second Esther felt herself land on her back and slide those few extra inches across the mat before slowing to a stop, he was already climbing over her. She watched his arms coming down, reacting too late to stop them in any way that would prevent him from doing what he planned since he flattened himself over her, exchanging oils. Great, good start. Esther started to try and wiggle her strong forearms between his torso and his arm, but when he started scooting arms beneath her, that plan changed.

She had learned too, fortunately, and the second she felt him starting to lift and capture her into the bearhug, she turned to a tactic that had done her wonders during their private match. Esther grit her teeth and quietly whined through the first few seconds of the pain to her waistline, glad she at least had gravity on her side, and she drove her elbows down aggressively into Ryu's shoulders at the same time and started grinding them into the muscles and tendons there.

"Yeah, that I would...shove these up your ass instead if I could...reach," she groaned and hissed back, before she finally threw her head back. At the same time, though, she drove her elbows down with even more furor, trying to get him to break from the sharp pain before he broke her with his squeezing.

[Teenwrestler]

Showing his aggression, the Dragon would charge at the farm girl head on and take her down the wrestling mats. Their oil slicked bodies made it a tad bit difficult for him to hold onto her while she was on the ground but once he had his strong arms wrapped around her waist while mounting her, it became slightly easier to keep her controlled. The Japanese male would press himself down and squeeze as hard as he could, grinding his frame against Esther while having her trapped in the bearhug.

To her credit, she would not stand still and take it either, Esther began to use her arms and bring them towards Ryu's shoulders before striking her elbows against his them, grinding them into his muscles and tendons to make it difficult for him to keep the grip locked in tight. "AH!" he let out a groan when he felt the pain. Her plan worked and he loosened up the hold but he would not let up his advantage that easily. While he released his arms from her waist, he quickly reached up to grab her wrists and pin them over her head while trying to hook his feet around her ankles for a grapevine pin to secure her.

If he was successful, he would have her secured in a full body and grapevine pin to let her know that he was in command.

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Esther couldn't tell if she was winning their war of wills. He cried out his displeasure at having her elbows crush his traps, which were sensitive muscles to begin with, but she did still feel like all the space beneath her ribs was ready to cave in. This was the problem with an hourglass figure; she was innately huggable. And his biceps were truly craning in on the muscles of her torso. Esther's cry soon turned into one long mixed huffed moan of pain and effort, and she willed herself to win out their exchange. She had last time, all but once, and she planned to do so again now that she knew her out.

It seemed she did. Esther gasped like she had surfaced from a deep dive when her diaphragm was allowed to expand again, and she breathed in the room's cool air (which was doing nothing for her nipples) for a couple of seconds before she resumed her elbow-centered attack on his shoulder muscles with a renewed vigor. His reaction was to snatch her arms. Okay, she maybe should have expected that. Esther tried to thrust her hands back down and slip free from his grasp when she did, but his quickness and the size of his hands proved equal to the challenge. Her wrists got planted to the mats.

Esther glanced up to see if she could find room to wriggle free, and in so doing and having no use of her hands, she felt his legs snaking down against hers. That was familiar; he kept trying to pull this last time. Again a second too late, Esther's attempt to quickly whip at least one leg free of his snare came to no worthwhile end since she couldn't get it high enough to escape him before he got his legs hooked under the back of her calves. "Why the hell is this your favor- AAANGH!"

Getting split down the middle with her legs bent at this angle put a quick stop to her questioning. The pain. The pain it inflicted was probably why it was his favorite, and the stretched out Southern beauty just had to grimace and bear it for the time being.

[Teenwrestler]

Just like before, Ryu came off strong in the start of the match. In fact, he was more aggressive than he was in their apartment match. He figured the reason why he burned out quickly and was unable to put her away was because he didn't start off strong enough so he was going in all guns blazing this time. Taking her down and then trapping her in a grounded bearhug was just the start, he was working on her core to make sure she would be exhausted and the targeting of her lower back seemed to work quite well for him last time too.

She countered well, sending in elbow strikes into his shoulders which was enough for him to release her. However, he only released her from the bearhug but was still on top of her. He reached up to grab her wrists and pinned her arms above her head while grapevine her legs to spread them wide to put a strain on her groin area. She would remember it from last time and was going to comment until the pain stopped her mid way. However, he could guess what she was going to ask.

"Because it makes me be in control of the match. Show off my dominance while you writhe under me" he would say, pressing himself against her while having her totally trapped under him. Ryu would raise his lower half up a bit before smacking his abs down as hard as he could against her owns to drive the wind out of her. "I am in control.....do you submit?" he asked.