Sarah O'Brien Vs Darren Hopeless (For coiwy)

Darren was slightly amused as he noticed that he had gotten his moved locked in he was pretty pleased with himself even if there was something poking Sarah in her butt. He let out small pany against one of her ears. "Sarah how about we make this the last round I don't think I can go on much longer." He commented that certainly sounded like a good idea to him. first to five falls that was really doing a number on him sure he had stamina even though he was rather lazy but this was definately demanding.

He tightened hi grip around the red heads neck although that was quickly foiled when he felt her butt thrust back against the front of his hips. He let out a small groan his grip loosening slightly. "Ugh Damn it." He managed to get out his legs barely keeping his body up another thrust and he knew he would be forced to let go and he was sure that Sarah knew that too.

"We're not stopping... until someone... wins," Sarah replied defiantly, trying to keep the exhaustion out of her voice. Sure, she was tired, but she was only one submission away from a victory, and Darren'd have to get her twice more if he was going to win.

Sarah gagged slightly as the boy tightened his grip and her vision blurred slightly. She tried to thrust back again, but her body didn't want to respond and she found herself sagging. Her knees bent, and within moments it was only Darren's sleeper hold keeping her upright.

Not quite the answer he was lookign for Darren was almost hoping for a quick finish right there and then but it seemed as though Sarah had anticipated that. He was surprised then she didn't give him another thrust f her butt and it wasn't long before The red head was sinking slightly. He was slightly shakey on his legs and to be honest she was the only thing that was keeping him up He waited for a short while letting the ref raise her hand Once....Twice and it was going up for a Third. If this one hit the mat then he would be one more round to victory and a single fall to win it.

Sarah's fingers lost their grip on Darren's arms and her arms hung loosely by her sides as she slumped in his grasp.

Three times her had hit the mat Darren was let out a small sigh as he let go of the redhear sliding away slightly to give her a little room to recover. He really needed to to as well at this point. He knew he wuld have to be careful in this last round He couldn't let Sarah get him on the floor. The ref seemed to come over with the smelling salt to wake hs opponent up as the blonde lightly rubbed his eyes.

Sarah groaned and opened her eyes. She took a moment to realise where she was before casting her eyes up to the naked boy in the corner. She gently propped herself up on her elbows, brushing her hair off her face as she did.
"Nice one, limey," she said quietly, a slight smile on her face. "Didn't think you'd get me with that one. Guess I was wrong." She let out a slow breath and glanced down at her body.
“Wasnâ€t a submission, of course,” she continued. “But Iâ€ll let you have that one. So I guess that means Iâ€d better get naked too, doesnâ€t it?” She flashed Darren another smile and rolled herself onto her back, keeping her eyes on him as she did. She gradually raised one leg, and then the other, until both her feet were pointed straight up. She reached down to grab her panties and winked at Darren.
“Ready, limey?” she whispered. After a momentâ€s pause, she whipped her panties down her legs, flicking them backward as they reached her feet to fly across the ring at Darren, flopping to the ground just in front of him. She let her legs come down again and pushed herself into a sitting position before swivelling around to face him.
“One more round, then?” she asked. “Man on woman. Skin on skin. And donâ€t forget what you get if you can squeeze another submission from little old me...”

Hmmm well it seemed as though Sarah was lettign him have this one even if there wasn't a verbal submission. It wasn't long before she was slipping off her panties which made that blonde look away from her. This match had just gotten a little harder. He covered himself unsure of how to react. He was surprised when she moved towards him making him take a step back. He was pretty sure that Sarah would be enjoying the slightly incomfortable look on his face. He really needed a little more experience in there kind of matches.

He was currently still on his knees at the moment as she sat there looking at him. She was right one more round and to be honest he wasn't feeling too confident regardless her pushed himself slowly to his feet circling the red head as he kept one hand covering himself.

Sarah smirked as she watched Darren circling her. He seemed nervous, but that wouldn't be enough for her to win. She stayed in a sitting position and stretched her arms up behind her head, thrusting out her chest in the process.
"I'm kinda tired, limey," she said. "Couldn't we just start this round off on the floor?" She smiled at him again as she arched her back, making sure he had a good view, hoping it'd be something of a distraction. Then again, he was something of a distraction himself...

Darren blinked a few times before he let out a small yawn which was quickly followed by a light growl as he rubbed his eyes. Limey he was starting to get slightly annoyed with that was it a good thing? Although at the mention of them starting this round on the floor.....That didn't seem like a good idea he would have more of an advantage on his feel to be honest. Watching as she lifted her arms over her head it was almost as if she was making her chest pop. Damn it he felt his cheeks heat up slightly as they stared to turn a light pink...."Start on our knees?" Yeah he was willing to comprimise slightly although he remembered their last match when they were in that position it ended with her standing on him a foot on his face and a foot on his crotch he wouldn't let that happen this time. Hestitantly he slowly dropped down to his knees infront of her guessing she would raise to hers since she was laying down at this point.

Sarah nodded and moved into a kneeling position. She shuffled closer to Darren, smiling blithely at him.
"Why don't we start off with one of those lock-ups you love so much?"