A quick date and a long spar.

Suzanna was loving her date with Shido. She was a bit sore in the abdomen, but she ignored it, rather enjoying the bakery fun they had. Her outfit to the date was a croptop, and a skirt. Underneath it she actually had a little surprise for him, as they entered her apartment, going to her room. In the room was a bed, and some trophies from school when she wrestled.
Suzanna would stand in the center of the room, still in the crop top and skirt. "Wanna know the rules?" She'd ask Shido.

Shido was having a great time as well. The bakery was a great place and he could definitely see himself coming back. And Suzanna was every bit as pretty to him as she was during their match. He really liked her outfit and he thought the crop top really brought out her cute bust and face.

He was hoping to do something sedentary when they got back to her apartment, maybe play board games or watch a movie and cuddle. He was still feeling the effects from the match and could definitely use a night or four to sleep off the damage he sustained.

Shido was excited to see her many wrestling trophies. Seeing them just made her admire her ability as a wrestler even more and it reminded him of how he barely won and didn't know if he could do it again, as Suzanna was really strong in the ring.

His many thoughts would be cut off by Suzanna positioning herself on the center of the room, prompting him to hear the rules.

"Yes, ma'am." he nodded in affirmation. He was pretty banged up, but he wouldn't turn her down. A chance to spar was also a chance to learn and enjoy wrestling!

"Hmm, well, since you are such a submission fan." She comes up to him, hugging him very close, basically smooshing her breasts on him. "You gotta win by a humiliation thing again, and no submissions for you...and now that there's no crowd, I won't be afraid to go nude...if you can even get me nude." She says.
"And all I gotta do to win, is humiliate you in any fashion, like our real match." Suzanna would coo, nuzzling her head against his. "Pleeassseee?"

Shido blushed at her offer. If he accepted, he'd be going into a match with every odd stacked against him. He had already suffered in the match earlier, and now he could use holds and his opponent was already great at humiliation. On top of that, she had nothing to be ashamed of with no audience to to look at her.

Any sane competitor would look at this as a clear loss and clever setup on Suzanna's part. "W-W-Well, this type of match and location certainly favors you doesn't it" He stammered and looked her on the eye as she asked to accept with the most adorable look ever. "But who can say no to such a pretty face?" He said as he tried to loosen his collar on his shirt to try to play off the fact that he was really shy and vulnerable right now

Suzanna grins, giving him a kiss on the cheek. "So sweet. And how about the winner keeps the loser as a little...prize." She hints, tugging at her crop top.

"Haha" Shido giggled and blushed, not knowing how else to respond. He was a kind and loving sound, but boy was he not smooth with the ladies.

"Um, are we just gonna, um, wrestle here in this room?" He asked, trying not freeze up like a deer on headlights

"On my bed, silly." She says, motioning to her bed. It was black, sorta gothish, but stylish, and big.
"For some fun soft stuff"

Shido looked at her bed. It was gothic, but classy in a way. We'll kept and soft,, he was about to share it with Suzanna. He was overcome with blush and could barely talk at this point. Fumbling with his words, he let out a concern "Um, I, uh.... Um, I probably shouldn't get on your bed with my street clothes on, right?" The poor kid was frozen at this point, not sure how to even begin going about this. He has no clue what he's in for.

"Well, we can fix that, right?" She asks, but it was obvious it was not a question, as she reaches under his shirt, pulling up to strip him of his shirt. "Lemme see your oh so biiiggg muscles~" Suzanna coos.

Shido was completely captivated at the moment. He cooperated and helped her remove his shirt, revealing his defined and hardened arms, chest, and abs. He blushed even harder and tried nor to make eye contact with her, as he stared at the ground embarrassingly and slid off his pants, stripping down to his boxers. "Yes, ma'am", he replied quickly. "Is.... Is it your turn?" His face turned even redder than it was before.