Marc vs Hell's Belles- Bed Match

Lily Belle & Bianka Belle vs Marc
The wrestlers must remain on the bed
Only Marc and Lily count as "active" wrestlers
Victory is achieved by pinfall or submission
Bianka is permitted to interfere, but cannot pin or be pinned for the victory

Lily Belle:

Bianka Belle:

Lily Belle and her cousin, Bianka, found themselves once again in the over-sized bedroom ring in the bowels of the AFW arena. This time the toys had been cleared from the tables, but they were nonetheless aware of the cameras hidden all over the room to broadcast what would happen there. The two women were practically twins, although of a more distant relation than any true twins. The more slender of the pair, Lily half reclined upon the bed in an outfit of lacy white lingerie complete with garter belt and silk stockings. Her dark mirror, the curvier Bianka, sat in an identical but opposite posture wearing black lingerie of the same style. The two women giggled softly and chattered in German, Lily speaking with some difficulty.

"I did not expect us to be back here so soon, Lily." Bianka looked about the room before returning her attention to the door through which their opponent would enter.

"Well, apparently people really liked the two of us rolling around half naked. Who could have guessed?" Lily shrugged before adjusting her bra to push her breasts up a little more.

"It could have to do with the fact that the gang bang continued well after the match had ended. The management may be hoping we'll make some more free content for them." The German chuckled softly and glanced at her cousin, "And maybe we will. Depends on how much fun this man is, hmm?"

He actually wasn't expecting this.

Management seems to be liking this young man in Tension and how his matches go to the point that he has been given something on the softer side. Marc was intrigued. He'd never wrestled on the bed. To him, it was just sleeping and fucking with a hot girl..But the idea of a match like that got him excited. No bruises at least and no threat of a broken jaw or a black eye.

It took him a while to get to the place, Marc never seen this place before in the bowels of the AFW Arena. Only just in a pair of latex wrestling briefs with some Nike sliders, he knocked on the door politely before opening it.

Marc soon gets a look at the two women in black and white, both were chatting in... German, he thinks. Sounds like it. He grins and brushes back his black hair as he slips off his sliders before walking towards the two. "Well you two are looking lovely." He gives a nice wink to them before kneeling down and taking the manager by the hand, kissing the back of it. "Marc Troyard. It is a pleasure meeting you." A suave smile to Lily before moving and doing the same to Bianka. Both women get the same treatment and attention. "And you too, madam. I do have to say, this is my first match like this, but I hope I won't disappoint you. You two deserve the best.'

Lily and Bianka did their very best to look posed and alluring upon hearing the knocking upon the door to the staged bedroom. The thinner American smiled up at Marc courteously, allowing him to take her hand and kiss it with a faint giggle, "Lily Belle, and hopefully the pleasure will be mine." She shot him a flirtatious wink as the gentleman moved over to address her cousin.

The thicker German girl gave him a demure smile, "Bianka Belle. Hy am sure hyu vill do fine. Ze important parts are to have fun und make it look goot, jah?" She spoke with a thick accent that threw off many of her competitors, especially those for whom English isn't their first language already.

Both women would then move to kneel by the head of the bed, creating a space for Marc to climb on. It was their first time with a match quite like this, although they'd had a slightly steamier match in this same bed not long ago. It still sort of smelled like sex...

"Oh well I can assure you that it will be, Miss Belle." Returning the wink as he brushed his hair back. "Oh. And Miss Belle!" Mentioning the woman in black as he chuckled at Bianka. "German, I see?" Very nice! I actually visited Hamburg once. Nice country."

He slipped off the sliders before making his way onto the bed, meeting with the two small women. "And I agree. It's all about having fun. And I have no doubt that it will be. Maybe a little fun afterwards too? You two are looking mighty fine as well so you got the 'look good' part down pat." Giving another charming smile to the Hell's Belles. He claps his hands together, rubbing them together. "So! I guess we should get lil party started? Good luck to you, Miss Be-" Marc did have to correct himself since there could be some confusion here. "Ahem, Miss Lily. Hehe. I doubt you don't need it though."

Both of the Belles flashed Marc a smile in return, Lily's was sweet and coy while Bianka's was more mischievous. They waited until the man was fully on the bed before they began to move, crawling on all fours like jungle cats they moved towards either side of him. "Thank you, Mister Troyard. Now, let's begin." Lily almost purred the words before rising up to latch her hands on to Marc's forearm.

From his other side Bianka held off, looking like a panther in her black lace, on all fours arching her back down just slightly to give her a more feline profile. she would let Lily take the lead for now, only intervening when necessary, or when it looked too fun to resist. This match was to a pinfall, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy the trip there.

Admittedly, Marc felt more at ease and didn't see much that would raise alarm bells to say this one is dangerous. It could have been the area that he is in. Battling sounds a lot more fun than just in a ring...or on the streets. That and the opponents. He sensed something with Bianka...not too sure how to put it, but her fun might be a little different than Lily's. Guess we'll have to see where the "Hells" part of the tag team name came from.

Nonetheless, Marc admires the women, both in a ying and yang kind of ensemble and both stalking him like two predators. The way Marc sees it is cute...and sexy too. Could be the size and all. He had an amused smile once Lily had her hands on Marc's forearm. He chuckled, showing some resistance and pulling his arm as to not have his pulled by the white clad Belle. He turned and winked at Bianka, who looked ready to pounce more than anything. He had no idea what Lily is planning, but nothing to say that it's serious. Not that he would react much if things was serious.

With her hands around Marc's forearm, Lily giggled and struggled with the man's token resistance. Rather than attempt to pull his arm towards her the white-clad woman twisted herself in towards him. Bearing a shoulder against his arm she to lever him forward more fully onto the bed. It wasn't the most expertly performed maneuver, but Lil wasn't the most expert of wrestlers.

In black lingerie, Bianka shifted up onto her silk stocking clad knees, her hands resting upon her thighs. Looking back over her shoulder she wondered where the cameras were looking right now and how good her butt must look right now. She was slightly curvier than her cousin, something she only brought up when she really wanted to tease her.

Giving a teasing smile as Marc did show resistance to having his arm pulled towards Lily. God, she looks cute. Especially the giggle. Even he almost forgot that there was a black lingerie clad woman near him too. It wasn't until Lily would twist herself towards the gentleman, her shoulder pushing on his arm, Marc knew that it wasn't the best maneuver performed and being quite the gentleman, he was being a bit lenient with Lily.

Just because she was so cute.

Marc felt himself being pulled onto the bed more, the same smile on his face as his knees shuffled on the bed. Giving a cheeky wink at the smaller Lily, he himself being curious as to what Lily has planned...

Lily drew in closer to the man as he resisted her control, although neither of them seemed to be too aggressive just yet. The woman quite enjoyed her work, and this match promised to be especially fun. There was something she loved about these bed matches, perhaps it was just how intimate they felt, and getting to grapple with a handsome young man certainly helped.

"You wouldn't happen to be going easy on me, would you?" Sweetly battering her eyes at him, she asked the question almost teasingly as she knew full well that they were still feeling each other out. Ready to take things a step farther, Lily twisted her body as she knelt upon the bed, attempting to pull sharply on Marc's arm to throw him down onto the covers with a soft grunt of effort.

There was no need to go aggressive, especially in a match on the bed. Of course, this was more of a softcore match and he wanted to see how it goes.

Although, the idea of him going easy on her might be because of a few reasons. Marc wasn't all too sure how much Lily or Bianka Belle had seen his past matches, but he was not much of a wrestler in any form. In fact, boxing seems to be useless here or flat out not allowed so all he has is his strength.

Wherever or not it would be of use to Marc, especially with two women with him remains to be seen. But Lily wished to take things further as the white clad Belle pulled sharply on Marc's arm and throwing him onto the lovely covers. "Ehe. Who knows..." He would tease a bit. Not exactly feeling like he's in danger on his back. "C'mere you." Chuckling as he would attempt to pull Lily right onto him, just to get her real close.