A Test of Endurance (For Ringropes)

The fact that they were in a wrestling match was becoming increasingly lost on Kyo; even as he stretched Shin against the ropes, pulling back on her chin in a way that bent her back painfully and caused her chest to jut outwards, he was far more conscious of the way her shapely ass was pressing in against him, his erect penis digging in against it; he was only able to stifle his laboured breathing by sensuously nibbling at the back of Shin's neck, lost in the feeling of her body against his even as he stretched her.

A part of him wanted to just surrender to instinct then and there, to penetrate her even as she gyrated her ass against him...but then he remembered they were in a ring, and realized there was something else he wanted to try. Something he had been thinking about doing, if the two of them had ever faced each other again. Well, now was as good a time as any.

Without warning, he pulled back, releasing the Bear's chin as he pulled on her arm, dragging her away from the ropes. "Remember this hold, from our last last match?" he asked, a slight grin on his face. "Because I do." Not waiting for Shin to have a chance to recover, he would duck behind her, sliding one arm around her powerful thigh, and use the other to cup her chin...and with a grunt of physical effort, he would try to lift Shin across his shoulders in a torture rack.

Elevating Shin on his shoudlers like that would not be easy, given that Shin's weight was roughly equal to his, but all the same, he would try to bend the muscle girl across his shoulders....at first. Gradually, though, he would relax his hold and instead slide one hand up her thigh to begin fingering between her legs, teasing at her exposed sex, while the hand that cupped her chin would also teasingly rub at her lips, teasingly sliding his pinky in to play with her tongue. In this way, he would try to stimulate Shin, even as he tried to stretch her across his shoulders for as long as he could...

It was a constant struggle to remember that she was in a match at the moment. She should be fighting with everything she has, putting Kyo through hold after grueling hold. Not letting him stretch her back over the ropes, grinding his body against hers and filling her with so much intoxicating pleasures that she couldn’t think straight.

Yet it seems that while Shin’s mind struggled to decide. Kyo’s managed to bring him back to reality, reminding him that there was something that he wanted to do before this right now. Shin could only let out a questioning moan as she was suddenly pulled away from the ropes and back towards the center of the ring. Her weak legs causing her to stumble before they finally reached their destination.

As Kyo spoke, Shin’s mind raced with what he was asking. Hold? What hold? Did he have any idea how little that narrowed things down? Both she and him have been putting each other in quite a few painful holds. However, before she could voice such thoughts, Kyo would duck behind her. And Shin would come to the realization of just what hold he was talking about

”Huuuuu. Aahhhhnnn.” Shin moaned as she felt her back bend across Kyo’s shoulders. Nothing was a more fitting revenge than this, as it was the same hold the bear had put him through in their match. But this time with a twist. The fingers prying at his hand on her chin lost all of their strength the second his fingers found her sex. Her arms and legs fell limp as Kyo began to once more play with her body. Her moans going uncovered thanks to the finger that kept her mouth open and playing with her tongue. Juices ran down her thighs and dripping on the canvas below. Her hips would soon begin to buck and twitch. Once more signaling that the bear was reaching the edge again.

Lifting Shin up over his shoulders, admittedly, was more physically taxing than Kyo cared to admit. Although he could bench press a considerable amount of weight, there was a difference between "bench pressing" and "stretching and also sexually stimulating at the same time." All the same, he heard Shin's moans of both pain and pleasure, and as his fingers plunged into her wet sex, he could feel her juices spilling against his fingers as he worked her,

The problem was, Kyo wasn't sure he could hold her weight for long: the Bear was 190 pounds of pure muscle, and try a he might, Kyo felt himself buckling under the strain. He clenched his teeth, his fingering slowing down as he tried to put more effort into holding Shin upright, arching her across his shoulders, her hair spilling down the length of his arm. Just a little more time, he thought to himself.

"Had...enough...yet?" he managed to ask through his grimace, not sure he would get anything other than a moan in reply. He hoped she would come soon: he was on the verge of being forced to drop her otherwise. That was, of course, if Shin didn't also suddenly get the presence of mind to escape the same way he had, by wrapping an arm around his throat for a surprise choke hold...

Shin was possibly in the worst yet best position she’s ever been in. Her back was being stretched across Kyo’s shoulders like a wet and malleable piece of wood. Her arms and legs hung limply along with her raven black hair. The pain in her spine intermingled with the pleasure of Kyo’s fingers into an intoxicating cocktail that she could find no escape from.

Moans were all that answered Kyo’s question as her tongue idly licked at the fingers that were inside of her mouth. In the back of her mind however, she remembered how Kyo escaped this hold back in their match. And slowly yet shakily, her arm would rise up and wrap around his throat. Threatening to tighten into a choke.

Only to drop back down as her body finally gave in to the stimulation. With another screaming moan, Shins body would shake atop Kyo’s shoulders as her juices burst from her sex and coated his fingers and his. And just like that, all of her strength seemed to drain out alongside it. Her eyes rolling up as the afterglow left her in a numb haze.

If Kyo were to drop her, she would flop down into a limp heap. Her hair overshadowing her glassy features.

Kyo's mouth was open now as he breathed hard, sweat trickling down his forehead and chest as he tried to hold up the Bear while also relentlessly pumping his fingers into her. Shin's moans and gasps were telling him that he was getting to her, and her sex was feeling more and more wet as he stimulated her. Even as he continued the motions, though, Shin's arm suddenly wrapped around his throat. "Urk --!" he gasped, his breathing suddenly cut off as the powerful limb wrapped tightly around his neck, forcing him to gasp uselessly for air.

A split second later, though, Shin's moans turned to a scream of ecstasy, and her arm came loose from his throat as her body started to shudder and shake spasmodically. He felt her juices geyser up against his fingers, and Shin continued to shake and spasm before finally going limp against his shoulders. Exhausted, Kyo let her fall to the mat in a heap, dropping to his knees as he caught his breath.

Little by little, he turned again to face Shin, who was lying on her back, her naked body heaving with breath, her eyes covered over by hair now tangled and greasy with sweat. Breathing hard, he knelt in front of her and grabbed a handful of that hair: though he wasn't a heel by any stretch of the imagination, he found himself enjoying a show of playful dominance as he used Shin's hair to yank her up into a seated position in front of him.

"So," he breathed as he looked directly at Shin, "had...enough yet?"

Shin had thought that she would have been able to escape. That if she pulled the same counter Kyo did in their last match, she would be able to escape and reverse the situation. But it seems that her body succumbed before her mind did as it released another mind numbing climax that left her breathless.

Kyo then dropped her to the mat with a thud. Less because of careless cruelty and more because he was nearly as drained as she was. Keyword being nearly as while Kyo would eventually stumble to his feet. Shin would remain panting on the ground in post climax daze. The afterglow settling in and making her body twitch with the slightest wave of air.

Her nude body shined with sweat and her hair was matted to her face in a sweaty veil. Shin realized then that she was done, she no longer had the strength to continue after such a combo of pain and pleasure. So when Kyo pulled on her hair, a low whine rumbled up her throat, yet her body reacted in a way that seemed to love the dominance Kyo exude. Her mouth opening to respond to Kyo’s question with a clear submission.

Only for herself to fall forward, her face flopping against his chest and panting again them. Suddenly unable to find her voice.

Shin's nude body was glowing with sweat as Kyo pulled her up, her gloriously muscled form bared so that he could see every feminine curve and contour, every tight muscle...a part of him just wanted a few seconds to admire her, even though she was limp, defeated in his grip. She seemed to try to speak at first...but instead her strength seemed to leave her at that moment, and she simply collapsed against his chest, her hot breath tickling at his skin.

Leaning against her, Kyo slowly tilted Shin's head back so it was level with his. "I guess that's a no, then," he said, before leaning in and kissing her tenderly on the lips. He wanted to wait before Shin was at least able to talk before he took things any further, but that didn't stop him from letting his tongue dart slightly with hers. "Mmmm....a shame, I kind of wanted to see if I could make you tap this time, but it looks like you're all spent..."

Shin felt like she could stay there forever, her cheek pressing against Kyo’s chest and panting against it while feeling him gently hold her in his arms. But it was not to be, Shin’s plan to finally voice her submission died in her throat and Kyo could only take that as a refusal to submit entirely.

She felt her opponent (lover?) tenderly tilt her head up to look at him. Before feeling his lips fall onto hers in a gentle but still mind melting kiss. Her tongue, which was once able to wrestle furiously with Kyo’s. Could do nothing as the males tongue explored her mouth with impunity. Though his next words after they separated did make challenging glint rise in her tired eyes.

“Mmmm. And what was your plan if I didn’t tap? Like right now.”

Kyo felt Shin moan against his mouth as their lips met again, his tongue darting against hers, though she was far too drained for even her tongue to put up any resistance. This suited Kyo fine: all her really wanted was for their sweaty bodies to melt together, to embrace Shin, to have her, here in this ring, while they were bot nude and very much in the mood for it. But then Shin's reply made him pause: he had assumed she had no fight left...but this statement of hers suggested otherwise.

"Really?" he panted. "You're still up for more?" Either Shin had a masochistic side (which he was beginning to suspect a little), or she was incredible stubborn. Either way, his dark haired lover clearly wasn't done yet in spirit, even if she was in body.

Truth to be told, Kyo had no plan, and so instead he went by instinct. "Well if you still want to be stretched," he said, slowly getting to his feet and pulling Shin up with him, "then far be it from me to oblige." And with that, he would slide around behind Shin once she was standing, and try to lock one leg around hers, while tucking one of her arms under his own, applying one of his moves from their last match-- an abdominal stretch. THis time, however, he wouldn't be shy about letting his naked cock grind up against Shin's rear, and he would be applying the stretch with less force than the last time, instead snaking his free hand down to once again rub teasingly between Shin's legs...

"Now," he breathed into Shin's ear, "either tap...or try to get me in a hold for a change..."

Honestly, Shin didn’t know why she didn’t give up then and there. It was clear to both parties that she had no gas left in the tank to continue while Kyo had just enough to maintain his dominance. Maybe she just enjoyed the feeling of being pressed against him and didn’t want their little “match” to come to an end just yet.

But it seemed that Kyo was set on doing so as he would pull her back to her feet before spinning her round and locking her back into an abdominal stretch. Only this time not shying away from the close nature of it all and in fact capitalizing on it. Shin’s head falling back against his shoulder as she felt his groin grind against her rear and his hand rub against her still sensitive sex.

And finally it was his words, tap out or fight back. Shin had no energy for the latter and so had no choice in the former. So after a while of taking in the multitude of sensations, the bears hand would raise up and tap against Kyo’s thigh. “Ok. I give up.” she sighed. Though this did beg the question.

What does the winner do with his spoils?