A Test of Endurance (For Ringropes)

There was a tremendous crash as the two of them slammed hard into the corner post. Shin gasped loudly as she took the brunt of it, her body seeming to sink against the turnbuckle as Kyo crushed her against it. It was a welcome reprieve, as it had taken a lot of strength and power on Kyo's part to lift Shin even while she was throttling him with the sleeper. He took the welcome opportunity to lean back, though this meant that he felt Shin's sweating breasts pushing up against his back even further now, her warm breath tickling the back of his neck, her thigh brushing against his and--

He shook his head, trying to focus on the match. His distraction cost him, though, as Shin took the opportunity to launch a kick against his back. He gasped, the blow sending him stumbling forward. It wasn't a very powerful kick, but it was enough to get him off of Shin. He turned back to face her, his grey gym shorts a lighter darker now as they started to soak up his sweat.

Knowing he had to keep up the pressure on the Bear, Kyo charged at her, aiming to slam her with a clothesline while she was still trapped in the corner...

Damn! She almost had him! Just a little bit longer and he would have been hers. His body would have given out and his consciousness would have faded, giving Shin more than enough time to have free reign over his muscled, tight body. The way he pressed against her still permeated in her mind and she wanted to feel it all-

What the hell was she thinking! She thought as she once again tried to force those lewd thoughts from her mind. It was getting worse, these were starting to become more than annoying fantasies or distractions. She could feel it, her body waiting for just the right moment to break through a weakness in her self control.

Focus, she needed to focus. That is all. She managed to kick Kyo away and get herself a reprieve, but the bear had underestimated how quickly Kyo would recover himself. Before she could take another step out of the corner, her back was slammed back against the turnbuckle as her opponent attempted to clothesline her back into it! She managed to stop the attack from knocking her senseless, but now she found herself struggling to get free as she once more pressed against Kyo’s body, trying to push his body back. Her forehead coming to rest against his own as she stared into his eyes. Their faces mere inches away from one another.

Kyo had no intention of giving Shin time to recover. If his back was throbbing with pain right now-- and it was -- then hers had to be even worse after being slammed into the turnbuckle like that. Running forward, Kyo raised his arm, trying to slam a forearm into her face to stun. Shin reacted quickly, though, evading the clothesline, but Kyo's body still careened into Shin's, slamming the two of them against the corner again. What Kyo intended to be a knockout blow instead turned into a sweaty tangle of limbs as he suddenly found himself grappling for control with Shin in the corner.

They were forehead to forehead now as the fought, Shin's arms coming up to push back against Kyo's body, rotating him sideways so that his back was now against the ropes. Kyo clenched his teeth, and pushed back, grabbing for Shin's wrists and shoulders and trying to force her back against the corner post. Up close, the feeling of the heat of Shin's body against his own was overwhelming, and he could feel their sweat mingling as their arms crisscrossed and their chests pressed against each other. His eyes stared into Shin's as the two of them were locked forehead to forehead, breathing through clenched teeth as they pitted strength against strength in this tight, close grapple...

And then it happened. The moisture of their close contact caused Kyo's head to slip, and then his lips brushed with Shin's.

Something clicked in Kyo's brain, and before he knew what was happening, his lips were moving against Shin's, his tongue darting playfully against hers. For a few vital seconds, the match was forgotten as he found himself locked in a sensuous kiss with his sparring partner. Then, finally, he realized what he was doing, and he pulled himself back, a mortified look on his face.

"I...I'm sorry," he stammered. "I...I don't know what came over me, I didn't mean to--"

A puff of air left Shin’s lips, followed quickly by an aggravated grunt. She managed to dodge the worst of her opponents clothesline, but now she found herself trapped in the corner. Kyo was no help and made her struggles even harder by blocking her every attempt to escape or maneuver herself. She may have been physically stronger than him, but that was nothing of she barely had any leverage to push off of. Instead all she could do was pant hotly as she found herself trapped between a rock and a hard place. Though it was getting harder and harder to determine which was which.

This of course didn’t mention the distracting way Shin’s body rubbed up against Kyo’s. Their sweat from both their earlier workouts and the match itself intermingling together and making it all the more easy for their bodies to rub off one another. A gasp escaped her mouth when Kyo made a sudden push. His hands grasping her wrists and pulling away while at the same time stepping all the more closer. Closer that Shin could feel herself beginning to run short of breath. But she refused to falter, instead pushing back even greater. Her forehead pressing against his own, her eyes staring defiantly into his.

Then his lips crashed against hers.

In an instant, it felt as if the world had gone still. The eyes that originally showed steely defiance, now were wide open. The heat in her cheeks grew soon after, and that heat flowed down the rest of her body like a wave! When Kyo’s tongue slipped inside her mouth, all Shin could do was react. Her own moving to combat against him, a far different wrestling match.

Then, like a flash. The moment had passed. The two of them realized what had just happened and Kyo pulled away with a look of shock on his handsome face. Shin herself took the time to pant hotly as the man sputtered his apologies, but that was as far as he got. For Shin would suddenly snap her hands onto the sides of his face. Not for an attack, but to relatch her lips with his. This time it was her tongue that invaded as she let a moan shamelessly leak out. Then with a pivot of her body, she would force the two of them to spin, reversing their positions to where it was Kyo trapped in the corner. And Shin was the one pinning him against it. All the while, she continued to kiss him, lost in the heat of the moment.

It felt as though sparks were lighting between their lips as they connected. For a few brief seconds, the match had been forgotten as Kyo locked lips with Shin, surrendering to an instinct that had been at the back of his mind ever since he had first fought her. He felt the warmth of her mouth meeting his, the feeling of their tongues touching, of her breath panting up against his...

And then, suddenly, he realized what he was doing and pulled back sharply. In all of his wrestling career, in dozens of mixed matches, he had never before lost control like that: he always made a point of respecting his opponents and their distance, and not forcing himself upon them...and yet, he had gone and done just that with Shin. His mind went into panic mode, and he stammered an apology, knowing he had crossed a line just now...

...and, to his surprise, was cut short as Shin grabbed the sides of his head and pulled him in close to aggressively resume the kiss.

Everything was happening so fast: Kyo was dimly aware that he was now being pressed back against the corner post, Shin now moaning slightly as her mouth met his. At that moment, all inhibitions left Kyo's mind and he surrendered to instinct, sliding onw arm around Shin's waist and placing another behind her head, pulling her in closer to him as he reciprocated the kiss, leaning into his opponent as their mouths and tongues now wrestled for supremacy. The feeling of Shin's warm body pressing against his, her warm breath on her skin and her scent in his nostrils was all intoxicating and overwhelming. He broke away from the kiss briefly, only to instead nibble sensuously on her neck, his breathing intensifying as the two of them now furiously made out.

What had originally been a competitive match between two unyielding wrestlers has now turned into something else entirely. Shin didn’t know what had come over her, just as Kyo most likely didn’t know what came over him. Suddenly the heat of the moment had become longer, the match the two had been so focused on becoming a thought in the back of their minds.

This didn’t fully quell the bears competitive spirit, as shown by her reversing her position so that Kyo would be the one trapped in the corner. Only now, instead of using the advantage to attack the hunk with another agonizing move or draining hold. She wrestled her tongue with his, their lips sealed together as the corner almost became too hot to handle.

As time went on, their lips did separate. But only so Kyo’s could travel from them and down past her jaw and to her neck. An action she instantly helped by giving him more of her throat to play with. Panting hotly up into the air, she stopped trying to silence her moans and let them be heard.

“Haaaa. I guess-mmmm. That w-we can add another rule to this right? Fuu, it’s not like it changes anything. Ohhh.” she gasped out, her body grinding itself against Kyo’s hard one. Her breasts mushrooming against his pectorals.

The match had been all but forgotten about at this stage, as both combatants were now lost in an intense kiss. Kyo couldn't help but admit it at this stage, he had wanted this ever since he and Shin had first fought. His thoughts had always gone back to her and that perfect body of hers, and right now it was bein pressed up sensuously against him. He wanted her, and he was gratified to discover that she seemed to feel the same way about him.

As his kisses travelled down her neck, his breathing intensified, as Shin started to moan from the close contact. He slide one arm down from her waist, cupping a hand around one of her buttocks to give it a light squeeze as he pulled her in closer against him, feeling her breasts mushrooming out against his flat chest and their abs grinding together. Their crotches pressed up tightly, his erect member pressing against Shin as the two of them continued to explore each other's bodies.

It was then that Shin made a panted, breathy proposal. "What...did you have in mind?" Kyo managed to breathe, even as he distractedly nibbled teasingly at Shin's ear...although he already had an idea of what her proposal might be.

What did she have in mind? That was certainly a question that stuck out. But at the moment, Shin was struggling to care. The nibbling on her ear as he whispered those words was like tiny electric shocks, yet instead of feeling any pain. Tiny little tingles ran up and down her body like a current.

The grasp and squeeze on her rear made her freeze. A gasp escaping her lips as she felt each individual fingers rubbing against her cheek. Her gasp turned into a guttural groan, a sign at how much it had affected her. Yet the bear had not fully lost her competitive spirit, and she couldn’t let Kyo get ahead of himself now should she.

Without warning, she pushed away from him. Her arms pressing against his chest and keeping him pinned against the corner. There, Shin and Kyo would finally see each other face to face. Look into the others eyes, but only for a moment. For Shin would quickly turn around and press her back against Kyo’s front, and her rear against his bulging crotch.

“Despite all my time here. I haven’t had much time to train for those “hentai” matches this place it known for. Mmm. I don’t suppose you could help me with that hmm?” She whispered. Her arms gripping the ropes on both sides while her hips swayed and ground against Kyo’s lap. The room feeling hotter than it actually was.

Kyo was letting his instincts guide him now as he pulled Shin closer, nibbling at her ear, squeezing at her ass, letting her body grind up against his...and he was rewarded by the sound of her moaning in pleasure. He was going to follow up, to turn them around and press her against the corner so that he could do further...but then Shin abruptly shoved him against the turnbuckle. For a moment, Shin's eyes were looking into his...but then she turned around and began to grind her ass against his crotch, her hips moving back and forth against him. The sensation caused his member to harden even further, and despite himself, he could stop a sudden gasp of pleasure from escaping his lips, followed by a moan of his own, his breathing intensifying as the room seemed to heat up.

Which was why he almost didn't respond to Shin's idea. Hentai matches were something that he had avoided all throughout his career-- after all, he was a serious wrestler, not some glorified porn star. But here, in a private match against Shin....well, whether it was going to be elsewhere or her in this ring, they were inevitably going to have sex, that was obvious.

"Never had any myself..." he breathed into Shin's ear between gasps. "So...we keep fighting...while also...doing this?" He tried to regulate his breathing, and failed. Even as Shin's hips grinded against his crotch, though, he tried to reciprocate, sliding his arms up under hers to cup her generous breasts, and starting to rub and fondle them, trying . "Who...wins, then? Are we still doing...victory by submission, or....will it be victory by orgasm, or...just whoever lasts longer?" He never thought he would be asking someone those questions, but then this was a new and admittedly exciting experience.

To be truly honest. Shin had no idea what she was doing, she had never been in a position like this before. Sure she got it on with another man, but that was always in a bedroom. Not in the ring like what was happening now. She supposed that with the infamous hentai matches AFW is known to have, the bear eventually would have. She just didn’t expect it to happen like this. Not an official match, but instead in a spar against a former opponent that she’ll admit she has become greatly attracted to.

So instead Shin simply let herself react naturally, thoughts can come later. And right now the natural thing was Shin grinding her rear against Kyo’s crotch. The feeling of his bulge getting harder and the gasping moans that came from his mouth telling her just how much of an affect she was having on him. When his arms came up from underneath hers to grope and fondle her breasts, the bear couldn’t help but lean her back against him while letting out a blissful sigh.

This of course didn’t stop her hips from doing their thing. If anything, her movements became more aggressive and her grinds longer. As if she was issuing a sort of challenge. “Wouldn’t the first and last be the same tech-(mmm)-nically?” She asked. Chewing her lip as Kyo pressed her breast in a way that sent tingles through her body. “Or do you want the submission to be out loud? For it to only end when one of us says, “I…give…up”? She asked. Punctuating her final three words with long slow grinds.