Best of the best. (for LARIATO)

It had only been a week since the wrestling prince had met another supposed wrestling royalty member, Minerva. The match was a really tough one, both wrestlers getting the upper hand at some point or the other, only for the match to end up in a draw. The result was unacceptable for both wrestlers, both of them wanting now to best the other in a re-match. There had been many talks between the two for a potential rematch but the AFW would simply not allow another Friction vs Tension cross brand event in such a short and weekly basis.

So what other option did the two had? A private wrestling match....

Since their brand wouldnt allow them a rematch, they would settle their differences outside the AFW. Both of them had also agreed to a special match type, since they had a draw in pro wrestling they wanted to change the game and decided on an oil wrestling match. After all, the best of the best wrestler would have no trouble in other match types. Daisuke knew a place, a gym room where there were mats,rings and everything! He had booked that gym place up just for the two of them, no referee would be able to call out a draw this time. This time it would be just him and her, one on one. The winner could only be via submission or knock out.

Everything was prepared and finalized, now they just needed to meet up to the place and wrestle, deciding who is the best of the best and the true wrestling royalty. Daisuke unlocked his phone and texted Minerva.

Bitch, I've booked the place up. Bring a couple bottles of oil, I'm reaching there in 10 min. Time to settle this once and for all

Daisuke was true to his word, arriving in the gym room within 5 minutes. He opened up the gym room and entered, the musk of sweat twas filled in the gym locked gym room as Daisuke opened up the lights. Digging into his gym bag to get the air freshener out and spraying the gym, freshening up the place a bit. He was in his street clothes, loose black vest and sweatpants. He didnt go the locker rooms to change just yet, he figured to wait for Minerva to arrive before going to change/shower. He anxiously waited for her to attive, eager to settle things.

Minerva had been absolutely livid over the outcome of her attempted conquest in Tension. A draw? A DRAW?! She had Daisuke in her clutches. She had him beat. Yet by some miracle, he had managed to take away her chance for the glorious, dominant victory she'd wanted to have in front of thousands of onlooking fans.

Fortunately, Daisuke had found the result equally unacceptable, and thus the push by both to schedule a rematch was made. But the stingy executives of both brands refused to grant them a rematch on one of Tension's cards. Minerva at one point even attempted to bribe a few people to pull some strings, but got no results from it.

Finally, Minerva received word from her agent about a private match being made to settle the issue. Better than nothing, at least, and it somewhat eased Minerva's anger…until she heard the match type. An oil wrestling match?! It was almost as if they were rewarding Daisuke for his performance by allowing him the chance to grapple around with Minerva's perfect, oil-soaked body. But it seemed to be the only chance she would have to exact her revenge, and so she'd reluctantly accepted.

Now, on the day of the match, Minerva was climbing into her limo when her phone vibrated, and she took it out to see Daisuke's message. Cute. But she didn't bother texting back. She had the oil, and would be there soon. "Drive faster, Kota!" she yelled at her driver, wanting to get there as soon as possible.

When the limo pulled up in front of the gym, Kota went to open Minerva's door, but the raven haired beauty had already done so herself, and was quickly walking toward the building. "You! Come with me." she called out to the driver, who followed obediently as Minerva burst through the doors.

Once she saw Daisuke, Minerva immediately stopped and removed her coat, dress and boots, handing them all to Kota and leaving her in a blue bikini. "Find the locker room and leave these there." she said, and the man scurried off. Minerva rested her hands on her hips, keeping her eyes focused on the young man in front of her. "Well? Are you just going to stand there and gawk at me all day, or are you ready to get knocked out, again?"

Daisuke waited impatiently in the gym, occasionally doing his pre-match warm ups or just stretching his body to stay ready for the match. He kept checking his cell-phone for messages, like a guy waiting for his girl to text back or something. However, she wasnt replying and Dai felt as if she wasn't going to show at all!Then suddenly the gym doors burst open as Minerva made her entrance and with her a person walking behind her, struggling to keep up with her face.

A smirk came across the corner of Daisukes lip as his opponent finally showed up. She seemed to want this match start right away, stripping down to her stunning blue bikini as soon as she saw the young prince. Her toned,fit body in all its glory infront of Daisuke as he glared back at her when she stood infront of him, hands on her hips. The man took her belongings and went back to search for the locker rooms for storage, as for the two....they stood infront of each other. Minerva was ready to wrestle!

Daisuke now didnt want to go back as well, he began to strip out of his vest and sweatpants and kicked out of his sneakers. Daisuke was now just in his grey wrestling briefs, immediately pressing up into his opponent. Head to head, chest to breast and abs against abs as he stared her down, flexing his body. "Oh you mean in the match where I PINNED YOU? dont get so cocky princess, this will decide it for us. No one to bother us now, so where do you wana lose? they got a ring and mats" he snickered as they would decide where to wrestle, before oiling up.

Minerva tapped her foot on the ground impatiently as she watched Daisuke remove his clothes. And once he was down to his briefs and pressed right up against her, Minerva stood her ground, not budging an inch as she glared down at him.

"Oh please." she said, rolling her eyes at his comment. "We both know I could've escaped that sloppy pin easy if I'd chosen to." But her lips then curled into a smirk when he gave her the choice of having the bout in the ring or on the mats. "Waiting for your queen's order like a good dog now, are you? Well well, it seems we did make some progress in our last match after all." she said with a giggle.

"I've already put you to sleep in the ring. So this time I think I'll subdue you on the mats." she finally answered. As she spoke the man who had taken Minerva's belongings to the locker room handed her one of the bottles of oil she'd brought, and she began to pour some onto her perfect skin and rub it over herself, never taking her eyes off of Daisuke. Once she was ready, she turned and "accidentally" flipped her hair right into his face before walking over to the mats. "Whenever you're ready to lose, feel free to come on over and we'll get this started."

The prince, in all his glory, pressed right up to the Queen. Both muscled,toned body pressed into each other! skin against skin as they glared into each other eyes, each trying to intimidate the other but none backing down. She was slightly taller but that still didnt stop Daisuke to keep his body grinded against her.

Their banter continued, as Minerva was quick to point out how she could have gotten out of the pin and wanting Daisuke to acknowledge that fact as well. He kept pressing into her, shaking his head denying her statements "Oh yeah? you think so? No way, I had you pinned" he hissed back before she finally shut him up when she took his request to let her choose the match type, as a sign of obedience to the queen. "Ngh- thats not it. I just....Urgh, forget it. Bitch" he hissed back, struggling to find the right words.

She was right, in the end it was Minerva who knocked Daisuke out and left the ring and now the Queen chose the mats, "Fine, mats it is. We shall see who bests who...." he snickered as he let her oil herself first. She stood right infront of him, oiling herself infront of him without breaking eye contact and after a while she oiled her body completely, she was looking DIVINE.

She turned around, whipping her hair on his face mockingly as he rolled his eyes at that gesture. He then began to dig into his gym bag, taking out a bottle of oil before applying it all over his own body, his body shinning due to the oil now as his well toned body was doing justice to the oil."Lets finish this" he said , adjusting his wrestling briefs before stepping up on the mats. He took up a wrestlers crouch, hands up infront as he glared at his opponent, it will be alot slippery and any grip on any move would have to be alot secure.

Minerva knew full well how good her glistening, oiled body must've looked as she waited on the mat. It still didn't entirely sit right with her that Daisuke was being given the privilege of wrestling a beauty like her in these conditions. But the idea of Daisuke being defeated by a beautiful woman in a bikini was simply to good to ignore.

Once again her foot began to tap impatiently as Daisuke oiled himself up. He had a toned body that most women would find incredibly attractive. And if it weren't for the annoyance she felt toward him, Minerva might've even complimented him on it.

When he was finally done and came to join her on the mats, Minerva entered her wrestling stance right when he did. "I intend to." she replied to his comment. And without warning, she lunged out and reached her arms to grab at his shoulders, hoping to pull him down onto the mat.

Daisuke oiled himself up generously, he could see that she was looking at him and tapping her foot impatiently. "It's alright to stare, I know I must be looking quite delicious" he taunted before finally stepping up on the mats with her.

Once on the mat, both wrestlers were ready to wrestle with their bodies in oil. They both circled each other before Minerva finally had enough for the wait, just wanting to get her hands on the prince! She lunged in at him to grab at his shoulders and Daisuke did the same, their hands on each others shoulders as they both looked to push each other back and down, Daisuke had to re-adjust his grip on her shoulders a couple of times due to the slip and sliding off the oil.

"Nngghh I'm going to teach you a real lesson in royalty you fake bitch" he grunted as their oiled bodies grinded into each other, sliding and grinding. Daisuke tried to sneak his leg behind Minerva, then push back to trip her down if he could.

Minerva just rolled her eyes at Daisuke's comment when he finished oiling himself. And when he came to join her and the match started, both soon lunged out to grab the other's shoulders, initiating a lockup between them. However, the oil made this much more difficult than normal, and both Minerva's and Daisuke's hands slipped allover each other's shoulders, unable to get a solid grip.

"Oh please. That would require you to actually know something about royalty." Minerva retorted as they pushed against each other. Daisuke's leg then snuck behind Minerva's, and the push that followed caused the tall woman to topple over. But she wasn't about to go down alone.

As Minerva fell, she moved one of her hands behind Daisuke's neck and attempted to pull him down with her, while turning her body so the two would fall on their side's still locked up and facing one another. And from there, the woman attempted to throw a leg over Daisuke’s waist and roll over to put the prince on his back with her straddling his stomach.

They finally got hands on each other in the grapple, it was a different match type so both of them were struggling in the lock up yet both threw taunts at each other, just as before. Their hands slipped and slid off their shoulders as Daisuke tried to assert his dominance over his new rival. "Uurgghh....I know more than you" he grunted, struggling to find the right comeback. He figured action would speak better than his words as he sneaked in a leg behind her and then pushed her back, hoping to get her down on her back.

It worked! but at a price! Minerva was clever as she was resourceful. She wrapped her hands around the back of his head as she took Daisuke down with her, twisting her body weight to get them both down on their sides. They were still locked in now, glaring into each others eyes as Daisuke had his teeth gritted as he looked on with hate and frustration. Their legs kicking at each other as they did some amateur grappling on the ground with their bodies stuck tight. Minerva took the upper hand when she threw her leg over his waist and flipped him down on his back, straddling his abs.

"Shhitt! ssaahh!" he hissed as he wriggled under her wildly, his hands going up at her thighs as he tried to shove her off her by thrusting his hips upward and jerking to the side.

Both wrestlers fell to the mat beside each other, with their oil-covered bodies grinding against each other as each fought to gain ground against the other. But ultimately it was Minerva who got the upper hand, as the woman managed to climb on top of Daisuke and straddle his toned abs.

A sly grin formed on Minerva's lips, and she was just about to taunt the man beneath her until his hands went up to her thighs and pushed. Ordinarily this would not be nearly enough to dislodge the raven haired woman, but it was much more difficult to hold her position with the two of them covered in oil.

"Ugh! Hold still, dammit!" she barked at him as she struggled to maintain her perch atop him. One second he pushed her back, and the next she slid right back forward, a process that repeated itself while the two struggled, causing Minerva to inadvertently grind her sexy hips back and forth over Daisuke's groin.

After several seconds of this, Minerva was finally pushed enough to send her off of the man's abs, causing her to fall to her hands and knees right beside him. Although, she immediately moved back up to a knee, preparing herself to strike again. "What's the matter, princess? Having a little trouble?" she taunted, trying to get under his skin some more.