Leo Fandero vs. Ami Takeuchi

Leo rolled over onto all fours after tossing Ami's body over into the German Suplex, quickly crawling over towards where she lay on the mat on her side.. Leo slapped his hands down upon her, one hand on her hips while the other was placed on her shoulder to roll in towards him and onto her back.

Leo shuffled over the supermodel so that his knees were set either side of her closes arm and then flopped down across her body... The dampness of his chest and abs once against laying on top of Ami's bust, while his crotch and bulge squashed right into her arm as he pinned her down... The ref girl ran around so that she could get a good view of Ami's shoulders and slid down onto the mat to start the count.. But in that time, Leo had apparently had a change in heart..

See the tables had turned and he now had Ami where he wanted her.. Why finish her off quickly? Leo moved up off of the blue haired girl, resting with his knees either side of her arm with his crotch still partially pressed against her. He waggled his finger at the ref as if to say that he wasn't finished yet, then slowly move up to his feet so that he was towering over his opponent. Raising his arms out to his sides to balance himself (and to show off a bit of stylized flair) Leo lifted his right leg up, gave his boot a little shake and then brought the sole of his boot down right on top of Ami's cute bust for a firm stomp

There was always going to be the strength disadvantage factor and it finally kicked in, so late in the match where her gas tank was already near its end, she was simply too easy to fling up and over her opponent before being brought down on her back in a thunderous German suplex.

She let out a loud,agonizing moan whilst rolling onto her side to massage her back. Leo quickly crawled over to the supermodel and slapped his hand on her hips and shoulder to drag her back towards him and shift her back onto her back. She squirmed under him before his body pinned her lighter frame and the referee began her count. Even his pin technique was quite frustrating to the supermodel who was still offering some resistance as his abs were pressed down against her breasts.

Still, she thought she was done for until Leo himself moved up off the bluenette, patronizing the supermodel before moving back up on his feet. He showed off to the crowd, much to the disdain of Ami, before raising his boot off the mat and bringing it down against Ami's breast, who screamed out in pain and wrapped her arms around her breast while rolling onto her sides, her legs kicking the mats furiously.

"Guuaahh! WHAT THE HELL?!" she screamed.

Leo chuckled faintly as he made shoved Ami over onto her back again with a foot and then stepped over her body so that he had one foot either side of her waist. He slowly squatted down into a sitting position, placing his lycra bike short covered butt cheeks first down onto her belly and then sliding them back into crotch.

"Up ya get babe.." He coed as he cupped his hands around the back of Ami's blue hair and slowly guided her up into a sitting position. As usual, Leo had chosen to get Ami into the most intimate/suggestion position possible... Ami's breast sheathed in her red latex kissed gently against his bare pecks, while his thighs slid either side of Ami's waist so that his crotch and bulge was right up against her belly button.. He pulled Ami's head down and slotted it down under his armpit, wrapping his arm around the outside of her head and cheek to get her in headlock while he sat in her lap

The supermodel had certainly seen much better days as she was down on her back, moaning in pain while sweating profusely due to the heat and intensity of the match. After being taunted by her opponent who refused to the end the match, he added injury to insult as he further stomped her to make her roll over onto her backside where he stood over her, his legs on either side of her waist.

Soon, he lowered himself onto her belly before scooting over onto her crotch, only to grab her by the head to pull her up into a seating up position so that there bodies were totally stuck together. His arm then went to wrap around the outside of her head and cheek to lock in a headlock, with alot of pressure on her head and neck as she struggled to work her way out from their limited position.

Leo was careful not to power on the headlock too much, he wanted to give himself enough moving space and wanted to make sure that Ami could feel a little more than just the pressure of his arm around her head.

Breathing in deeply, Leo eased his body backwards into an arch. As the top half of his body leaned back, his waist pushed forwards... Leo leotard clad butt cheeks firmly kneaded into Ami's crotch while his own crotch rubbed up against the bare part of Ami's belly. His member, almost straining against the restraints of his shorts at this stage, compressed against Ami's sticky wet stomach

"mmh.." Leo moaned faintly as he closed his eyes to slits, enjoying the feel of her hot and sweaty body pressed so closely up against his own "Almost like our bodies were meant to be together.." He said teasingly to Ami, easing himself back out of the arching position so that his crotch and ass rubbed tantalizingly slowly against her

The supermodel was in a tight situation, in more ways that one. After her body was forced to sit up against her opponent, Leo had trapped her in a very unusual and almost sensual headlock, causing their bodies to grind against each other in a very suggestive manner. His body leaned back causing his lower body to really push into the supermodel's lower body, causing her to feel quite awkward in all the wrong places

Still panting due to the air being restricted from her body, her warm breath was felt against his body as her head was close to his chest when he leaned back, causing pressure on her back as well as her neck. He also had the nerve to pass a cheeky comment causing her to groan out in agony while trying to reply back "Uuuggghh owww...shut up!" she hissed, running out of options

Leo finished easing back into place with just enough time to allow the bluenette to hiss out a retort to his comment..

"Aww babe... You know ya love all the sweet talk really..." Leo continued with the taunting as much as it was obviously getting on Ami's nerves. He carefully but firmly pulled his arm and bicep in against the side of her face, twisting her head in towards him so that the corner of her lips and tip of her nose would smear and rub up against his heated moist torso.

"Ready for another ride?" He said, whether she was or not the response was going to be pretty much the same though... The Spaniard again started to lean and arch his body backwards, his right hand butt cheek in particular slipping to one side so that it was cupped right in her crotch. The underside of his member getting yet another good rub against her belly from underneath his now extremely tight lycra bike shorts. Through all the body contact his arousal had grown fully and the feeling of it pressing into the supermodel's body was becoming a rather heated distraction for Leo as well as Ami.

Closing his eyes, he shuddered and hesitated a moment with their bodies tightly entangled..

All the taunts were getting to her head now, as the supermodel was quite flustered due to various factors in the match, the taunting, the heat and their positions were namely a few of them which were getting to her.

He twisted her head against his torso so that her face would really grind against his moist skin while his arm really squeezed her head in the submission. He once again commented to get on her nerves but this time she was under no position to reply back as her body was extremely exhausted and she was too focused on trying to wriggle her way out, unfortunately that wasn't the case when Leo cranked up the pressure when he leaned back and really stretched her out.

She let out moans and groans and before long, her hand began to tap his waist to signal her submission. "Mmngghh owww owww okay okay,I give up! I give up!" she squealed.

As Ami started to tap the side of his waist the ref girl called out for the bell

*DING DING!* The sound rang through Ami's ears followed by the start of "Come as you are" By Nirvana, Leo's theme... The Spaniard eased up on her but wasn't in a hurry to move out of this cozy position too soon. He moved back upright and gently gyrated his hips to give her crotch a little lap dance, grinding his bulge against her belly longer then perhap Ami was banking on...

After a while, Leo finally release her head from the headlock but remain put in her lap with his thighs loosely around her hips, sweat leaking down their bodies and smearing onto each other as he teasingly leaned forwards against her so that her breasts nudged up to his chest.

"Mmh.. was it good for you too?" He whispered teasingly as if whispering sweet nothings in her ear..

This had been a long and tiring experience for the supermodel, who at times thought that she the match in her favour and the win was only a formality but the spanish wrestler really turned it around for himself and got a good victory in his name, much to the frustration of the supermodel.

His little games really got to her in the match and it was because of that reason that she was distracted alot during most of the match, his taunts and sexual innuendo's really put her off her game. At the end he still felt a bit too comfortable against her as he released the pressure in the submission hold but still chose to be stuck tight to the foxy blunette.

"Mngh shut up! No it wasnt...ughhh...I hate you!" she pouted like a brat before pushing herself off Leo and rolling away from him, trying to hide her blush and embarrassment she rolled out of the ring and adjusted her outfit, turning her glare back inside the ring towards Leo to give him once last look before she started to make her way backstage.