The Akamatsu Brothers vs The Rivers Sisters

Kyo held his breath as he maintained the boston crab, cranking back hard on Jamie's leg to pour pressure on her knee and ankle. By this point, his well-built chest was beginning to shine with beads of perspiration, though Jamie, on the other hand, was acting her usual, nonchalant self. "Act calm all you want," he replied to Jamie, still acting quite calm himself, "I know you're feeling this."

Tucking Jamie's trapped ankle under his armpit, Kyo leaned back, pulling back on Jamie's leg even further as he leaned his back against hers, twisting his body and sliding his arms around Jamie's forehead and chin, wrenching back on her head to arch her upper body backwards a little. Resting his forehead against Jamie's shoulder, Kyo held his breath as he worked the girl over in a layover chinlock/leglock. "Give up!"

Nearby, Toshio also groaned a little as he began to stir, his arms unconsciously sliding around Nicole.

Vicky: As Kyo comments on her placcid nature, Jamie actually smiles at this, "You're right, that's probably about enough of that. Don't want to get your rocks off in a fight..." As his hand moves around to grab her under the chin, Jamie fires a sharp elbow back to meet with his ribs. He'd have to give up the chin hold and back off if he didn't want to face absolute agony in his side... but that would also put him in position for her heel swinging up to hit him on his back.

Underdog: As Kyo moved to set up the chinlock, Jamie's elbow suddenly snapped back, meeting his ribs. He winced loudly from the blow, his grip slackening enough that he was forced to release Jamie's leg. He was a pro wrestler, though, and he'd taken worse. Instead, he decided to retaliate with a hard blow of his own, cupping his hands together and bringing them down hard for an axe handle against Jamie's upper back, aiming to keep her nicely stunned. "Didnt know we were using strikes," he said, his teeth still gritted from the lingering soreness of Jamie's elbow strike, "but if you want to play that way, then fine." If his blow managed to stun Jamie, then he would follow up by leaning against her, snaking his arms under her armpits and locking them behind her head in a full nelson.

Vicky: The instant Kyo released his hands, Jamie twisted beneath him using her legs for leverage. Instead of a blow to her back, she manages to turn enough so that his hands slam into her bad shoulder. Jamie winces, and bites her lip as he connect, but still continues to try twist, either to get Kyo off of her, or to at least face upright. Off to the side, Toshio's movements, trigger Nicole to wake up even more, responsively pulling him between her breasts.

Underdog: Jamie was fighting Kyo every step of the way, even going so far as to twist to the side and take the axe handle on her bad shoulder, visibly wincing from the heavy blow. Feeling the girl twisting and bucking underneath him, Kyo finally got off of her, standing up and, as a parting shot, sending a kick hammering down against her upper leg before taking a step back.
Toshio, meanwhile, felt Nicole's warm shape against him, and somehow unconsciously got his arms up against her breasts. Arms which, while half-aware, he used to grope with.

Vicky: Jaime was getting pretty fed up with Kyo working her near flawlessly. If she was in a bit better shape she could definatly give him the once over and then some, but he wasn't letting up. Until he did. She was tempted to sigh in relief as the weight lifted from off her back but instead braced herself for the impending hit she knew was coming. No-one in their right mind would just 'let' her get up... but at least with him off of her for the time being gave her a chance to recover.
Worn out some, Jamie began pulling herself to her feet, her long hair streaking down the side of her face as stood. She glanced over to Nicole. She was nearly awake, and if Toshio was acting as her replacement then he'd be in for a very pleasent awakening...

Kyo, however, had no intention of letting up on Jamie, even as she was down. As Jamie began to pull herself to her feet, Kyo dropped down next to her, aiming to slam an axe handle hard into her back. If this succeeded in flattening Jamie down to the mat again, then he would follow up by straddling her back and grabbing for her wrists, aiming to pull her arms back and wrap his legs around them in a lotus lock. If she wound up simply falling to her knees, however, then he would follow up by pressing a knee against her back and cupping his hands under her chin, before leaning back to stretch her in a chin pull. "Hnnnn...."

Toshio, meanwhile, was almost awake as well, his head pressed against something soft and warm that his hands were groping and kneading. As his eyes fluttered open he was greeted by the sight of Nicole's breasts inches away from smothering his face. Half-panicking and half-delighted, and still a little woozy, he turned his head abrutply to the side, taking a few deep breaths before grinning and trying to wrap his arms around Nicole, aiming to push her over onto her back...

The impact was one too many for Jamieâ€s injured arm to stand and as the axe fell, she found herself falling onto her side as it gave way from beneath her. This time she did give a sigh but it was with mixed feelings, Kyo wasnâ€t letting up on her, most guys wouldnâ€t go all out to make sure she stayed down and it was somewhat refreshing to find someone who could fight on her level. The downside was that sheâ€d started off fighting him believing he would go easier on her because she was a girl, and as a result, sheâ€d forced herself into using tactics that were more… girly… Feeling Kyo reaching for her, she pushed herself away with her good hand, falling onto her back ‘helplessâ€. Her bad arm was really beginning to feel numb, she might have to call in for reinforcements after all…

Speaking of reinforcements, Nicole was now awake and was thoroughly enjoying Toshio. As he wrapped his arms around her to turn her over, she returned the favor, slinking her arms over his shoulders and around his head. Itâ€s wasnâ€t particularly restraining, but served to keep him steady as she began to roll her chest beneath him, pushing her bust up into his face in waves to disorient him, giving a cheerful laugh, “And good morning to you too sunshine, had a nice nap?”

As Jamie toppled onto her back, Kyo was briefly given a good look at her shapely body as it sprawled out before him. He found himself raising an inquisitive eyebrow at the sight, but he was also disciplined enough to stay focused on the match when he needed to. Dropping down, he grabbed at one of Jamie's feet, lifting her leg off the mat before dropping down to slam a knee against her thigh, all the while keeping an eye on her free leg in case she tried to kick at him. Once he did that, he'd intertwine his legs with Jamie's and lean back, stretching away at her legs in a figure four leg lock. "Hrrrn..."

Toshio felt Nicole's arms wrap around him, and smiled at her. "Damn right I did," he replied. "I was dreaming of you, after all." And with that, he leaned close to kiss her on the lips, his tongue darting slightly with hers as his arms slid back around her, rubbing one hand through her hair and using the other to grope a little at her breasts.

Grumbling under her breath at how Kyo had resisted her feminine wiles (and none to pleased as her ears pricked up Nicole's more successful attempts), she began trying to kick at him with her free leg. True to form, she even thrashed with her other leg as well despite the pain in her thigh. She hated using desperate methods like these, but if there was one thing she knew, nobody liked a thrashing opponent. However, from the shoulder and the thigh and all the other aches that were adding up, she was feeling pretty spent. If this move failed to ward of Kyo's advances, she'd end up with her legs locked against his.

"Awww, why aren't you the charmer?" She tilted her head as her began to move forward for a kiss. She closed her eyes, puckered her lips, and... "Boop!" Smiling cheerfully, Nicole tightened her hold and pulled Toshio down her body, so that his kiss with a hint of tongue would land between her cleavage. It would put him in an ideal position for a bear hug, but would also put himself in jeopardy of a smother. But another TKO wasn't on Nicole's mind, at least not for Toshio, right now what she wanted was to play with him and tease him a bit. Plus, Jamie was in trouble. She just knew. Her sister wasn't taunting Kyo nearly enough to be in control of things.

Kyo winced, loudly, as Jamie struggled in his grip, kicking him hard in the shoulder. The blow almost knocked him onto his back, but he held strong onto her other leg, breathing through clenched teeth as he tried to ignore the throbbing bruise her kick had left on his shoulder. Even though she had tried to use several underhanded moves against him, Jamie was still fighting him every step of the way, which was something he respected. And even though he was restrained enough not to be distracted by Jamie's looks, he had to admit she was rather attractive.

Even so, he had a match to win. More to the point, he knew a heel when he saw one, and wanted to use this match to teach Jamie a lesson. Keeping a grip on Jamie's trapped leg, Kyo gripped her foot solidly and twisted sharply at her ankle, pressing his feet against her hurting thigh to force a rolling motion along with the twist. If he managed to roll Jamie onto her front, then he would lie back, and, continuing to twist her ankle under his armpit, he would lock his own ankles behind her thigh and stretch away at her in a legbar submission, forcing pressure onto her knee as he leaned back. ""Give up!" he demanded.

Toshio, meanwhile, had a moment of surprise as Nicole's breasts shoved up against his face, causing him to lick them a little before his face was submerged by those two orbs. Alarmed, he reacted quickly, bringing his hands up underneath Nicole's chin and pushing back, (either gently or forcefully, depending on how gentle or forceful Nicole was being on him), hopefully distracting her enough that he could shake his head to the side and at least get his mouth free as Nicole's breasts cushioned him. "Back...to the match already?" he would breathe. "What's the hurry?"

Jamie was really getting worn out, sheâ€d started the match with a handicap but in her mind that was more of leveling the playing field and now she was getting worked over for it. A breather would be a welcome break if only to catch herself and fix her shoulder. As Kyo gave her ankle a twist, her body jerked and she bit her bottom lip to stop from crying out. Shoulder AND ankle now. As he continued, Kyo would notice less resistance from Jamie, not subdued, but significantly diminished from her more active attempts to throw him off, and would relatively easily get her into position. As he stretched, straining her knee and thigh in the process, Jamie grimaced reaching out in the other direction. Nicole was much too far away to be of help and Jamie could only arc her body in pain. “FFFuuuccckkk…”

Nicole on the other hand had Toshio right where she wanted him. It didnâ€t matter if he also had her right where he wanted herself as well because where he wanted her, was exactly where she wanted to be. She gave a little laugh as his face disappeared under her breasts for a few seconds before letting him surface, more like playfully pushing someoneâ€s head under the water just to watch them panic then purposefully trying to drown them.

However, as she heard Jamie call out, Nicole realized that her sister (and Kyo) was in trouble. She turned her face to look at what Kyo was doing to her twin and realized that she was slowly making the transition between pain… and pleasure. She turned her attention back to Toshio, “Yeah, I figure that I better let Kyo have a sample before Jamie blows her cool and goes ballistic on him.” She gives Toshio a wink, “But I promise that Iâ€ll be the one to finish you off, howâ€s that sound?” She put the extra emphasis on this by using her elbows to push her breasts together, making the bulge against Toshioâ€s chest alluringly.

At this point, Kyo heard Jamie groaning loudly in pain, and knew that his holds were now having their effect on the girl. Gritting his teeth, he leaned back, twisting at Jamie's ankle as he cranked the hold further. "Listen, I don't want to leave you badly hurt," he told Jamie, "so please, Rivers-san, give up!"

If Jamie once again refused, then he would suddenly lean forwards, keeping Jamie's leg scissored between his own legs as he leaned his body up against Jamie's slender yet athletic back, sliding his arms around her forehead and chin before locking them tightly, trapping her in a crossface. He would hold his breath as he squeezed into Jamie, hoping to force a submission out of her before one of them needed to be hospitalized.

Toshio, on the other hand, thrilled to the sensation of Nicole's breasts pushing up against him, and the sensation made him harden further down. "Finish me off? Hey, you're welcome to try, babe." And with that, he closed in to kiss her once again, slidng one hand through her hair while using the other to rub sensuously at her breasts.

Jamie ground her teeth together as she felt her body succumbing to Kyo 's punishments, but that part of her mind was out of focus as a pleasant red haze seemed to grow on the borders of her vision. Even so, she knew she had to keep resisting, if not to escape but to make sure that Kyo kept up the pressure. Reaching behind, she tried to wrap her arms back around his neck, and would have almost had a sensual feel to it... if it weren't for the fact that she would begin pull him towards herself, pulling their head into the back of hers. Her words came out slow, as if coming from a distance, "I. Want. To. Hurt. More..."

Nicole gives another laugh as she feels Toshio's interest's swell. She smiles at him flirtfully, "Well... if you insist, but don't say you weren't warned..." And with that, she'd pull Toshio's body down hers again for another dunk. However this time, she'd wrap her legs around his waist, scissoring his body and trapping his crotch against her ass, rocking it against his erection playfully while he flailed between her breasts.