Spar- Amy Poford vs Leo Fandero (complete)

Amy felt Leo grab her head, and she used his wrists to pull herself to her feet before he could get her in his scissor hold. "I'm sorry," she apologized. She was still laughing, doubled over with one hand on her stomach and the other on Leo's shoulder.

"I'm sorry," she repeated once the laughter had subsided some. She looked up at Leo's face, and, still seeing a trace of saliva, took off her spaghetti strap, underneath which she was wearing a white bikini top. She reached up and dabbed at Leo's face with her tank top. "Thanks for not getting mad," she said sincerely. Then she unscrunched her top and started to put it back on.

Leo's eyes gently traced down to her bikini cover bust as she took of her top to wipe his face... He moved his hand to gently grip her tank top as she started to pull it back.

"Oh but I am... very mad at that... In fact, I think I'm so mad that I'm going to have to take this tank top away from you now." He said, playfully swiping it from her

Amy blinked as her top was snatched from her hands. Why did I think he wouldn't do that? Amy scolded herself. Then Amy had a burst of inspiration.

"Hey, give that back!" she cried. Using one hand to cover her chest, she leapt for her top, which Leo was holding out of her reach. After several attempts at retrieving her top, she crossed her arms and pouted, trying to exaggerate the cuteness of her features. It made her slightly queasy to act this way, but it was imperative that Leo overestimate Amy's level of embarrassment.

Leo smirked at her pout and tossed the tank top over the top ropes out of the ring where she couldn't get at it.

"Now then.. that's much more like it. We'll just have to see what we can do about that bikini now." He teased playfully then lifted his arms as if signifying that they should continue

"My top!" Amy turned and watched her tank top sail out of the ring, willing her face red. Leo lifted his arms, ready to continue.

Amy then turned to face Leo. "You took my top. Now you need to give up something of yours." She sauntered past Leo's arms and lightly gripped the waistbands of Leo's trousers and underwear. She tiptoed up and whispered, "I want your pants."

Amy will make as if to kiss Leo, then suddenly hoist the seat of Leo's pants up into his ass in a retaliatory wedgie. If the move works, she'll crouch on one knee and sightsee, mimicking Leo's pose from before, trying not to laugh.

Leo allowed her to get close just like she wanted.

"My pants? ... Well Darling, you'll just have to taken them off of me yourself.." He said seems she already had her hands on his trousers and pant tops.. He doubted she'd actually do it though, it didn't seem in her nature. She instead started to move forwards and Leo was only too willing to oblige, leaning forwards so that her bikini covered bust pressed nice and soft against his bare chest..

Just as he closed his eyes, lips so close to hers he could feel her warm breath... She suddenly yanked up, wedgie-ing his trousers as he let out a deep grunt and bolted up, hands going down below to immediately try and ease the position his trousers had ended up in.

"You little tease..." He said twisting his trousers back down into place with a grimace although also a slight smirk underneath the pain "Maybe you're learning a little too much from me."

Amy laughed. "Aww, but you're so cute when you're all flustered like that."

Then Amy stood up and stretched her arms. "Alright Leo, I'm gonna level with you. I don't know about you, but I'm only about 60 % sure I'd take you back to my room after our match here. But that number will jump to 75 if you can beat me." Amy said this nonchalantly, still stretching.

"It's been fun so far; you seem like a fun guy. But I'm all warmed up now, so let's shut up and fight serious, okay? Sound good?" Amy prepared herself, standing now in an active boxing stance rather than the wrestling stances she'd been using before.

Leo let out a slight laugh.

"Alright... With that kind of incentive, how could I refuse." He said, still smirking a bit as he moved into a wrestling guard. He will move in towards her, acting as if he is going to try for another lock up but instead will try to slam the side of his thigh into her stomach to get her to double over

Leo approached with the intent to lock up. Once Leo stepped into her reach, Amy let fly a punch. Her left struck Leo's chest, but as she threw a second punch, Leo quickly threw his leg into her stomach.

Amy's second punch flew off course. Her belly hurt, but Amy simply danced backwards, trying not to show the effects of the blow.

Leo tried to shake off the first punch as quickly as he could to follow up on Amy, grasping for her head as she doubled over to try and put her in a front headlock.

His hand slipped down smoothly and rather intimately inbetween her thighs so that it was cupped over her mound. Before she could protest, Leo will quickly try to lift her up off of the mat and spin around with the intention of dropping back down to the mat with her in a quick spinning body slam.. If it works, he'll land with his chest across her bust, squashing her to the mat.