Positive vs Negative Energy Willow vs Maya!

Thankfully for Maya, she would finally get the upper-hand on the lewd maid by kicking out her foot and sending her over back over the roped and letting her fall out with a huge thud. While she was getting up, Maya took a few steps backwards. Taking the offensive wasn't her personal favorite strategies. But at this point, winning any way she can had become personal when the girl was one step away from fucking her.

So what would she do? She would start sprinting towards the edge of the ring towards her opponent and leap up into the air to perform a swan dive straight at her opponent, hoping to crash into her and take her to the ground. She had a huge feeling she wasn't going to realistically win this match though so now she had come up with a new plan. If she couldn't win, she was going to time them both out so no one wins so at least she could win in her heart.

As Willow hit the mat outside the ring with a thud, she winced from the impact. The unexpected turn of events had momentarily thrown her off balance, and she found herself sprawled on the unforgiving floor. The referee's attention was focused on the action inside the ring, giving Willow a brief respite to recover.
Maya, seizing the opportunity, sprinted toward the edge of the ring, aiming to capitalize on her newfound advantage. Willow, still feeling the effects of the recent chaos, was slow to react. Before she could fully collect herself, Maya launched herself into a swan dive, hurtling through the air toward Willow.
The high-flying maneuver connected, and Willow grunted as Maya crashed into her. The impact sent both women sprawling on the outside. Willow, however, had a sense of resilience. As she and Maya grappled on the floor, the clock was ticking, and Willow couldn't afford to let her guard down.
With the time ticking away, Willow focused on keeping Maya at bay, preventing her from reentering the ring and stalling the match. She hugged her opponent, and kissed her once again—unsure she'd have a chance with the beautiful blonde if she lost so easily. Though, also unaware that Maya had the same plan in mind.

Good news was: her high flying maneuver managed to land which was lucky considering she had never done it before and only seen other wrestlers perform the same move and copied what she remembered. Bad news was: her opponent managed to catch her and grapple her to the floor despite the dizziness they must have still been feeling.
So at the end of it all, Maya found herself once again below her opponent panting heavily and attempting to break free. Though breaking free would become infinitely more difficult when her opponent pressed their lips together similarly to last time. One of Maya's eyes closed in a wince of struggling to break free for a moment before she realized what her opponent was up to and would then just give in, letting Willow touch and toy with her as much as she wanted.

She was doing this with the knowledge that her opponent was attempting to stall and thus, would let her stall but if her opponent attempted to move away, she would latch her arms and legs to her to prevent her from doing so and would then start to put in effort to continue the kiss while purposefully grinding their breasts together in the hopes to indirectly pleasure her opponent in ways that wouldn't get her DQ'd and also hoping thr referee coulf count to ten to end the match in a draw.

Feeling the deliberate grinding of their bodies, Willow couldn't help but feel a mix of love and arousal. Maya's strategic use of the situation caught her off guard. As Maya wrapped her arms and legs around Willow, preventing any escape, Willow succumbed to the pleasurable sensations, her resistance weakening. At that point, for her, it became less of a match and more of a display of her affection.
She pulled away from the kiss and smiled at her lover gently. The rockstar was amazed by how beautiful the blonde was up close, and couldn't get enough of her—rubbing her forehead against Maya's. For a brief period, she got fairly intimate with her, devoid of much sexual tension; it was pure adoration, to be frank. Maya was a tough fighter, but a cute one at that. Willow had put up a tough bout against the more experienced wrestler, but as the referee reached ten, she giggled and hugged Maya. Despite a potential draw being announced, she still got what she wanted—a date with her opponent. That is, if they'd stay on the ground long enough for the ref to finally count them out.
"Wow, you're so beautiful up close, ahah..-!" Willow remarked shyly, her cheeks reddening, with a hesitant smile on her face.

At first Maya's arousal was fake, but at their bodies ground up against each other, Maya felt a little bit of real arousal from the whole thing. She was never one to admire a body, but Willow's was soft and felt good. The type of girl that Maya would definitely fall victim to if caught by surprise like earlier. Their lips parted, leaving behind a string of saliva. Maya would be left audiblh panting with her eyes closed and her tongue slightly hanging from her mouth. Their little make out session practically drained the last bit of energy Maya had and her hands and feet would detach from her opponent, leaving Maya sprawled out on the floor.
"Um. Well... You're not bad either... I guess," she spoke awkwardly and opened up one eye to look up at Willow, a red hue appearing on her cheeks. She didn't know how to handle these types of situations as she never had the social experience to be hit on like this before. Especially not bg someone who flirts via touching her sexually.
Right after her reply, the bell would ring out and the referee announces a draw to everyone's shock and minor dismay. But seeing how sexual the two girls got, a lot of them felt more rewarded after watching than disappointed. At least she didn't lose.

"Aww.. we ended in a draw.. Either way, let's go on our date! You might LOSE something tonight, eheh.." Willow moaned seductively, taking a hold of Maya's hand.
By then, Willow could tell better than anyone else that she had wooed the blonde wrestler over—the rockstar having enough experience to know when a fling has been sparked. However, she didn't Maya to just be any random woman she had sex with. For once, she considered a normal relationship with someone, regardless of her chaotic lifestyle.
As a matter of fact, she'd even let that go if it gave her more of a chance of spending the rest of her days with her love at first sight. She originally came to AFW, trying to salvage her reputation and make herself some money, but in a way, she ended up getting more than she bargained for. Luckily for her, the audience seemed rather pleased with the two's erotic display of interest in each other. Even if they weren't dating yet, the world thought so, and Willow would make sure that assumption became reality. It wasn't likely that Maya was going to come out of the woodwork and deny their romantic relationship—not after tonight.
Moreover, the rockstar could smell a timid woman when she saw one, and her opponent fit the description perfectly. In the end, this all might just work out for her, but of course, she had to reconsider where to go with her wrestling career. She could always do a Donald Trump and make a one time appearance for publicity, or continue fighting for a potential career in the wrestling spear. She had never been one for sports, and she certainly didn't have the chops for it—physically and athletically, but she did enjoy herself some violence, and if that would keep her close to Maya, she'd form a tag team if she had to.