Leo Fandero vs. Ami Takeuchi

Leo soft warm breath whisped past the outer side of Ami's breast one last time as his head popped free of the dragon sleeper position and he slumped fully down onto his butt. With a grunt he let himself flop to one side, both of arms coming up around either side of his head as he rolled slowly away from his opponent.

It seemed like the fiesty blue haired girl had him on the ropes, having hit that superkick and pinning him for 2 and a half.. He needed a moment to try and recuperate, rolling over closer to the ropes until he could reach out with one arm and sling it over the bottom rung

Ami pouted in an annoyance as Leo managed to slip from her dragon sleeper and slumped down on his butt right infront of her. He moved to one side, his hands covering either side of his head to protect it before rolling away from the supermodel, towards the nearest ropes.

She saw him grab the bottom rope, clearly looking for a rope break. "Oho! Trying to be clever Mmm?" she said bending forward at the waist with one hand on her hip and the other hand out infront of her, with her index finger pointing up as she waved it around.

The supermodel didn't want her opponent to be give too much time to recover so she moved forward and attempted to stomp her boot down on her opponents mid section.

With a deep groan, Leo started trying to draw himself back up to his feet as Ami teased him.. holding onto the ropes beside him he pulled himself up onto all fours only to have the blue haired girl's foot driven firmly into the side of his body in a viscous stomp.

"Ough!" Leo huffed out, slumping back down onto the mat from the force of her stomp.. His body turned slightly so that his back was up against the ropes, his arms moving in front of his body to try and defend himself from further kick or stomps as the ref girl moved in closer to tell Ami to let him up off the ropes.

With her little period of dominance, the supermodel's confidence raised quite significantly and she was enjoying this part of the match alot more than before where she was being subject to a bunch of perverted tactics but the way she began taunting Leo, she was simply inviting herself to be targeted to such tactics as Leo was using before.

Her boot smacked down against her opponents side and she grabbed the top ropes with both of her hand and pressed her boot down firmly to really grind her boot against his skin but the referee quickly came in between and pushed the supermodel off Leo, making her comply with the rules.

She quickly backed off Leo and raised her hands up high to portrait her innocence, while blowing some stray strand of hairs off her face. She backed up all the way into her corner, her back resting against her as she crossed her left left over her right leg to strike a post of arrogance while she waited for Leo to get back up.

"HAH! Is that it?! You boy's are all the same, you look tough but just melt like butter at the slightest touch" she snarled at him, adjusting her outfit from the chest area.

"Ahhh!" Leo let out as Ami pressed her boot down against his body and then used the ropes to apply all of her weight into the pressure.. His hand grasped at her boot as the ref to admonished her for the dirty tactics. Finally she stepped off though and backed away, perhaps getting a little over confident now that she was in the driving seat.

Leo breathed out deeply as he was given a little time to recover, staying down for another couple of moments before he reached out for the ropes and started to climb them like a ladder. He didn't want to get up as quickly as he could, for now he could use this recovery time to heal up from her vicious attacks and perhaps give the impression that he was more hurt than he was. Once he was fully up though, he leaned heavily backwards up against the ropes so that he was facing her.

He paused for a moment, waiting to see if Ami would venture out of the corner towards him.. He hoped that she'd start moving to clear the corner, but either way after a short while he used the tension in the ropes to propel himself forwards towards.. Going for a fierce clothesline, ramming his arm right across her bust

The supermodel saw her opponent taking his time to recover, much to her annoyance. She was settled in her corner, fixing her hair and attire while she waited for the pretty boy to get his bearings back but all this time she kept a good close eye on him with the corner of her eye just to make sure he wasn't up to something.

Leo looked quite tired and Ami was thinking that the match was in the bag for her. She tapped her foot impatiently while Leo leaned against the ropes. "Alright, time to put this boy out" she said moving out of the corner as she started to walk towards him. However she did not anticipate that Leo was slightly playing possum to bait her- once she was close enough, Leo bounced off the ropes to lunge in and smack her breasts with his extended arm to take her down onto the ring mats.

"Ooouffff!! Mmm...oww" she moaned while clutching her chest, rolling over onto her belly.

Leo almost went down to the mat along with Ami after plowing his arm right through her chest, instead he stumble forwards past her and managed to stop himself with the ropes. Leo slung his arm over the top rung as he let out a deep breath and turned to look at the blue haired feisty cutey down on the mat. She was certainly proving to be quite the difficult challenge, he wondering if getting her all riled up was making her hit harder..

After a moment or two, Leo pushed himself off of the ropes and walked over towards her... He reached down and hooked his hands around the back of her head, drawing her slowly up into a sitting position, cradling her face close to his hips and crotch. He reached down and hooked his hand under her armpit, drawing her the rest of the way up to her feet... Intentionally or not Leo had placed himself so close to the supermodel that as he dragged her to her feet, Ami's face ground up his bare moist abs and her breasts slid sensually up the front of his thighs.

A faint pant caressed down against her shoulder from Leo's lips after he'd gotten her fully to her feet... He turned her around, slinging her arm up over the back of his head so that as he crouched down he could relatively easily hoist the girl up onto his shoulders with her belly against the back of his head.

"Nhh.." The Spaniard grunted out as he strained to take her weight for a second or two.. Then after he was steady on his feet, Leo took a couple of steps forwards and tried to fall backwards onto the canvas... Looking to ram Ami down back first in a Samoan drop

The clothesline really caught Ami by surprise and she went down on her back as if a train hit her and knocked her out. She let out a girlish moan as she rolled around until she stopped on her belly, her feet lightly kicking the ring mats while she tried to get her head back in the match, trying to shake off the pain and dizziness.

Leo really put some force behind that clothesline, having enough of the supermodels advantage and it was clear as he staggered forward and almost went down from the follow up. Soon, he was to press the advantage as he shifted the supermodel up on a seated position before grabbing her by her armpit and pulling her back up on her feet. She was still too groggy to try and shove him away and as as consequence she was pulled up on his shoulders and dropped back down on her back as he executed a Samoan drop

*THUD*

"Guuaahhh!! T-that....really hurt..owwww" she moaned when she was slammed down hard, her back arched up a bit after the impact as she clutched her back before dropping down on her back completely.

Leo went down with Ami in the Samoan drop, the back of his head and shoulder blades propped up on top of her upper belly.. After Ami's body had finished arching up in pain, she went down into a full out laying position and allowed Leo to slump down along with her. The Spaniard gently turned his head to one side so that he was facing her breast, his warm pant softly caressing up and around her lady lumps almost lovingly as his nose and lips occasionally touched the under carriage like he was giving her tender kisses

He threw his arm down over her waist, his hand slipping down past her crotch and in between her thighs. His hand and fingers cupped around one of her legs high up the thigh and carefully pulled it up just a little for a cute looking leg hook.

The ref moved around ready to start the count...

After she was dumped on the mats, her body sprang up as she arched her back up before slumping back down on the mats completely. Leo took his time to turn over and snuggle his face into her perky breasts before throwing his arm over her waist to sneak past her crotch and grab her inner thigh and pull them back to cover her up in a standard leg hook pin.

Ami let out a muffled moan of frustration and pain as she wriggled underneath Leo, however she was too tired to simply power out of a pin and the referee counted her out

"ONE!"

The ref girl shoulder as Ami's struggles slightly increased but still not enough to kick out but she still tried to unsettle the Spaniard