Edward Sealgair vs Noomi Holm: Air Boom vs Boom Noom!

Ed winced a little as the small girl impacted onto the mat with his suplex. Honestly, it was rare he got to use a move like that on someone, most of his opponents being simply bigger than him, so he might have added a bit more gusto to it than he intended. Granted, as his match with Dash had taught him, fighting down and dirty certainly paid off...but still, this was the girls first match...and from that look she gave him, she certainly been expecting it, nor appreciated it.

Stepping a bit closer, he bent down on his knees, holding his wrapped hand out to her. "Sorry about that, might have been a bit rougher than I intended. You alright? I mean, I don't plan on losing or anything, but I don't wanna overdo it or bee too rough ya know...especially on such a cute opponent..." he said in his celtic brogue, offering to help the girl up, trying to be as much of a gentleman as the situation allowed.

Noomi had been primed to pounce and continue where she had left off. It likely wouldn't have been too hard with leverage to pin him to the mat and have some fun… it wasn't lying exactly as though he wouldn't enjoy it after all. She bit her lip lightly just thinking about it, watching as he moved closer to assure his fate…

Then he offered her a hand. Her head tilted slightly to the side, silver pigtails bobbing as she observed the help being offered. Someone else may have found it insulting to be babies in the ring like this. Not her though, it had been part of her plan to be grossly underestimated… also it was really cute that he was feeling guilty about fighting her in a wrestling match.

She slipped her hand in his, taking the offer to rise to her feet. Once she was just about up however she gave his arm a sudden yank, pulling him towards her. She threw her arms out, attempting to wrap them around Edward and draw him into a large embrace, hugging him close to her. She leaned in, pushing her breasts to his chest, smiling with a small twinkle in her eyes.

“Such a gentleman… thanks.” Without warning she pushed in even closer, attempting to press her lips to his in her own brand of appreciation. She turned her head slightly, getting a good angle to embellish her kiss with him before ending it with a soft pop between them.

"You taste good too." With a soft hot breath, her grip tightened, and she threw her weight back, attempting to turn her hug into a belly to belly supper with her planting herself across in him a pinning position. While she didn't think this would put Edward out, if for some reason it won't let able to, she would break the pin before the count reached three.

Some would say Edwards attempt at being a nice guy and a gentleman with his opponent was a stupid decision. They...were probably not wrong.

Ed had thought that she might attack him, take advantage of his gesture, go for a clothesline or something, though she didn't seem to be the sneaky type, as evidenced by her rather obvious pouncing attempt earlier. What he hadn't counted on though...was a hug. "H-heh, you're wel-Mmm!" His response was cut off by something else he didn't expect. Her lips. Her soft...wonderful lips.

Ed stood rigid, the girl having her way with him, face burning red as she kissed him, too stunned to even kiss her back, once again, completely aware of how barely clothed he was. He hadn't been kissed like that...well, possibly ever. It felt good. Very good, a shudder going through him down to his stirring loins. He couldn't even hide the brief moan that escaped his lips after hers popped away, a far off look in his eye...before being snapped back to reality when he was snapped over onto the mat, hearing the ref girls cry of "TWO"! before frantically kicking his legs and thrusting his arm upwards, bucking his body to break the taller girls pin attempt.

"Holy crap...nearly lost right there..." he said aloud, not realizing the girl had no intention of actually pinning him anyway.

As her lips pressed to his, she was gentle, testing to see his reaction to the intimacy of her touch. When resistance failed to be raised it was as if the go had been given to indulge, so she did. The idea that they were fighting at the moment was an afterthought, something they could return to in a little bit… for now she remained pressed firm against Edward, grinding bodies and lips together as she hummed pleasantly enjoying the feel and taste of him.

When she inevitable brought it to a close, it was sad, yes, but also funny to watch that brief moment of panic and confusion as he tried to escape the haze her kiss had left him lost in. As each count fell he thought for a moment she had defeated him already, prepared to break the pin when he bucked beneath her. She bounced upward before settling back down over top of him, snuggling up close to Edward on the mat though no longer trying to pin his shoulders.

“Gosh… you almost did.” She chirped innocently as if it were just as much a surprise to her as it was to him. She dipped closer, rubbing the tips of their noses in a small Eskimo kiss before leaning in slightly more to playfully nip at his lower lip. “Glad I didn't though… we hardly had time to play yet.”

Noomi smirked down at Edward before slowly pushing off his body, looming over his downed form on all fours. She looked torn between attempting to lock lips with him again, eyes glancing off to the side as if considering it before she finally rose to her feet, taking a few measured steps away from Edward to give him some room.

“Oh… looks like someone else is happy it isn't over too~” Noomi placed her fingers to her lips, giggling softly as she motioned to his speedo with a finger. She missed softly to herself, jokingly fanning her face with a hand as if too hot under the collar at the moment.

This was certainly starting to become a vexing situation. Noomi was just...it was hard to find a single word for it. She was adorable, seemingly naive...but there was an undeniable sexyness to her that couldn't be ignored. That kiss, her soft lips against his, the way she cuddled with him after, pressing her body against his bare chest...it felt good. Part of him, for a moment, even wanted to put his arms around her before she got up. The girl just...had that effect on him.

Clearly not the only effect she had on him as well, something Noomi herself pointed out as she got off of him, making the blonde boy blush as he pushed himself up to his feet as well, the proof of his attraction pointing in his speedo. While he was hardly the most well endowed wrestler around, it was still enough to be noticeable. "Um...heh...Sorry...you just...have that effect I guess..." he said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head, before getting back into a grappling stance. "We can uh...wait till it goes away in a minute before we wrestle again, if you'd prefer." he continued, starting to ramble, a little uncertain of just what to say to this vexing girl.

The moment Edward slipped back into a fighting stance, she rushed him mid sentence, immediately locking up with him again. She would assert herself a bit, yanking him enough so the two of them circled one another while they grappled. She spoke softly but in a heated tone just loud enough for him to hear.

"Your friend can stay, but it's a bit unfair you brought backup. Now it's a handicap match." She mused jokingly with a giggle, trying to use this as a distraction to suddenly break the tie up and slip behind him, wrapping her arms around his midsection as she grinded up against his back.

With a hard heave she attempted to lift him slightly off his feet, just enough so she could lean them both forward to slam Edward forward to the mat with herself on top of his back in a more traditional wrestling takedown. If she managed to do that she would spread her legs to either side, trying to mount him from behind while keeping her grip locked, preparing to transition into another move while letting him waste energy struggling.

Ed's rambling ended with a small yelp as Noomi locked up with him, clearly having no problem with his..."partner" joining him for the match. The next thing he knew, he was on the mat, on his chest, struggling as the swedish girl transitioned to be on top of him, his hands grabbing at the girls wrists.

This was, frankly, getting embarrassing. It wasn't the first time he'd gotten hard in a match, or wrestled in a speedo, or had a cute or flirty opponent, yet this girl just kept flustering him! "Y-you seem to be doing well against two opponents then..maybe I should tag my partner in..."

Ed grunted to the girl on his back. While not usually something he would say, he was hoping maybe he could fluster Noomi back by teasing her like she had been teasing him, as he tried to move his hands down in between her hands and his waist, hoping he would gain some leverage to try and break her waist lock.

Noomi bounced on top of him as Edward hit the mat, quickly throwing a leg over him to keep him from trying to roll away from her. Her fingers remained locked as she transitioned, trying to keep the boy beneath her steady even as he grasped at her wrists. She gave a small giggle, rising up and down on her knees to bump her hips against his backside a few times before settling in close to wiggle against him.

"Aw… but I like playing with you!" Her arms tightened, flattening out her breasts up against his back. Her cheek pressed to his shoulder, giving it a small nuzzle. He was working his way between her arms though even through her teasing, soon enough her fingers were being stretched to their limits as she fought back.

Ultimately he was able to break past her grip, but rather than be met with frustration Noomi gave a cheerful laugh, seemingly happy he was putting up such a fight. She leaned herself back to rise up a bit, pulling her arms out from.under Edward. If he tried to rise she would give his shoulders a hard shove to press him back to the canvas and lean her weight onto her arms, trying to pin him down.

"Mmm! I wonder how long I can stay on top~" It did nothing to hurt him really, nor did it strengthen her own position. She seemed to just be horseplaying at the moment. She was waiting for his arms to stretch out or becoming visible, wanting to grab for his wrists and pull his arms out to the side to cut off any attempt to get up or buck her off.

Even when struggling in a wrestling hold, Noomi found a way to fluster Ed again, her small thrusts to his backside making him blush and breath a little heavier, the last one even getting a small groan out of him. Couldn't help himself. Thanks to enough time spent with the oversexed Ryo, Ed had developed and enjoyment of being humped.

For a short time, they seemed in a stalemate, her unable to get any leverage over him, him unable to buck her off. Finally though, he spread his arms, planning on attempting to push and gain some leverage to roll both of them over...only for her to grab his wrists and pin them to the mat! "Wha! Hey!" he protested, kicking his bare legs against the mat in struggle!

"Mmhehe!" Noomi's grip tightened, making use of her superior leverage to draw Edward's arms out to the side. The further she pulled them, the lower her upper body went until she was nestled up against his back again, heaving her chest against his form below her. She gave another giggle at his protests, leaning her chin over his shoulder to nuzzle her cheek to his.

"Don't you wanna get up?" She cooed softly into his ear, pursing her lips to place a small kiss on his neck leaving a small wet spot. She exhaled hotly over top of of it, moving over to his ear, trying to nibble lightly at his earlobe. "Do you think I'm doing okay?" She inquired softly before returning to nuzzling and nibbling at the boy.

His light groans hadn't escaped her notice. She could tell they weren't of frustration, but something more, it urged her to keep it up all the same. She would rise slightly on her knees, rolling her hips to bump and grind herself up against his backside. Her whole body followed the motion, dragging her bountiful bosom up and down his back as well.