Amelia Momo vs. Layton Gunner

Amelia's words seemed to be more than enough to get Layton's grip on her head looser, enough for her to move up and and plant her large chest right newar hi face, giving him a pretty good view. She smiled at him, loving how blissfully ignorant he seemed to be. The simplest things seemed to get him gong, but that would make things that much more fun for the pink haired girl. It was time to have a bit more fun with him though.

"You sure you don't know what I mean?" Amelia asked, grinning as she went to move her breasts ever so closer to Layton's face. Still, even though he seemed a bit distracted by how close she was to him, he was still trying to push her off, but she wouldn't make it easy, as she started to push right back, trying to hold him down.

Layton let out a small gasp. The pink haired woman's chest was now pretty much resting on his own chest. He felt his eyes slide down only to see them almost staring him in the face. Struggling underneath her she seemed to be toying with him. He couldn't allow that but at this point his legs were barely squeezing her waist. Amelia seemed to have a rather confident smile painted across her features. the light haired male really had to get from underneath her. Altering his position slightly he tried to get his legs underneath her in an attempt to hoist her up and off of him. Something told him she wouldn't allow that though.

"You sure you don't know what I mean?"

His legs slightly bend his knees pressing lightly against her stomach his eyes widened slightly. "N-No." he practically whimpered as she seemed to just bring her quite generous brests up further her chest pretty much hanging over his face now. It wasn't too long before he felt her pushing back forcing her back. "Your not going to beat me." he commented as he tried to force his knee into her gut even thought it was a small space and most likely wouldn't do all that much.

Amelia was so close to getting Layton in her full control, but he wasn't having it. At every turn, he just kept struggling, but that didn't man was just going to give up, no way in hell. "Just stop struggling, and it will be so much easier on you!" Amelia nearly shouted as she tried as best she could to get a good hold on Layton. No matter what she did though, she just couldn't get him down, and she was eventually pushed off of him by his leg, that he managed to get under her belly. He was definitely determined to win, that much was certain. But the pink haired beauty wasn't going to just let him get away with that.

"Oh, come on babe. Can't you just let me have one?" Amelia would tease as she backed up a way from him a bit. smiling innocently as she did so. She figured she'd give him this chance to get back up at least. If she couldn't keep him down yet, she would have to get him a bit weaker first. And so far, teasing him had thrown off his guard several times. If it kept working that well, she would definitely have to keep it up.

Layton almost flinched his eyes widening slightly as he heard Amelia shouting. He was relieved when he managed to get her away from him at least for a little while that was what he needed to regain his bearings. It was then she decided to tease him......Just let her.....have one? Well that would involve him letting her knock him out with a smother. An innocent smile painted across her features. managing to get back up to his knees the blue eyes male lightly shook his head. "N-No I can't. Its a match after all....." he replied Yes a match and since he had no victories under his belt and Jonny most likely set this up to get a few laughs he was determined to win. He wouldn't allow Jonny to make a fool out of him.....again.....Hopefully.

Once he was up he went for another tackle this one he aimed for her waist and hips to try and get her down on the bed again or rather it would most likely knock her off the bed if it hit hard enough. It could certainly end way worse than the other tackle of Amelia was expecting something like that though. It couldn't just be a lock up it could end with his head somewhere unpleasant.... Although he was sure that the pink haired woman would enjoy that.

Amelia gave a pouty face as Layton said that he wasn't going to just give her a win. She had expected him to say that of course. After all, what kind of wrestler would just let their opponent have a win? But she loved the look on his face, and his reaction every time she teased him. It made her feel in control of the match, no matter what was going on. Still, Layton still seemed determined to win, even though he seemed to be having a hard time keeping his focus, what with all the teasing she had been doing to him the whole match. "Aww, but I want it!" Amelia added to her teasing, grinning a bit as she spoke. But Layton wasn't going to just sit there and take it anymore it seemed, as he came at her with another tackle, effectively taking ehr down to the sheets again with him on top.

"Hey! Get off!" she shouted, trying to push him off of her, and get away. The last thing she needed was to be pinned down by this man. She wasn't going to make this easy for him though. If he wanted to be on top, then he could be on top. Acting quick, Amelia would try to wrap her arms around Layton's head and try to quickly pull his face between her cleavage. She knew it would a long shot to get him, but if she could take him by surprise, she might just have a chance to get an early victory.

Layton was relieved when his tackle seemed to knock the pink haired woman over. Regardless she seemed to still be trying to tease him into submission. He wouldn't allow her to do that. He needed to get a fall up as quickly as he could since he knew if she got the first fall she was free to just....Toy with him when she got the upper hand. The look on Amelia's face it looked like a look of control. He won't allow her to control him. not matter how much she tried. Now on top of the pink haired woman he pulled away as she pushed him off. It seemed as though he had gotten away just in time he could see her arms reaching for him almost trying to draw him back in.

Pushing himself to his feet he hopped off the bed since it was raised off the mat it wasn't too hard for him to land standing on the top rope aiming for a moon sault. He knew this could go wrong but the positive of knocking the air out of her with one movement was much more appealing.

Amelia cursed herself for not being quick enough to get Layton in the smother in time. He was becoming quite the pain in the rear, and she really wanted to put an end to that. But the fact that he just wouldn't give in to her teasing was making it that much harder for her to get the upper hand. Still, she was happy when he got off of her. It gave her the chance to go at him again. To her surprise though, he went for the ropes of the ring, climbing on them, and going for a moonsault. He honestly expected that to work. She wasn't nearly dumb enough to just lay there, especially since she wasn't weakened much at all. With him flying at her, Amelia would go to role off the bed, hoping that Layton would just land there, and give her another chance to go at him.

((sorry for the delay. I had a lot going on, and I was kind of burnt out from stress at home and work.))

Layton was feeling rather confident as he managed to escape from Amelia's clutches. That seemed to be short lived though especially when Amelia came into view. She rolled away from him. He should have known that he couldn't hit that move so early in the match but it was almost.....A move of desperation. The pink haired woman rolled away once it was too late for the blue eyes male to stop his attack Coming crashing down on the soft bed he let out a small groan as he laid on his chest At least she had rolled off the bed so it would take her a while to counter....Unless she had used the time he had in the air to recollect herself.

((OOC: Np theres no rush.))

Once she saw Layton crash down onto the bed, Amelia would grin as she crawled back onto the bed, eyeing him like a lion eyed it's prey. So far, Layton had been pretty hard to get into a good position, but now was her chance to do just that. With him down in his chest, Amelia would try to get onto his back and grab his arms. "I think t's time for pain, babe," she would tease as she tried to pull his arms onto her knees, then, if successful, grab his chin and begin to pull back, applying a tight camel clutch. Of course, only if Layton didn't manage to get up first.

Layton let out a small groan at least Amelia had only rolled out of the way rather than lifted her knees up. That could have put him in an even worse position. She seemed to stalk him just as he was realizing where he was, taking advantage of that she mounted his back causing him to struggle slightly try and push himself up as the pink haired woman sat on his back she seemed to grab onto his arms and tug them back over her knees as she spoke. he could almost see what was coming and it was definitely pain. "Ah Ah no let go." He replied as she set him up hooking her hands around his chin and pulling back.

The blue eyed male could feel the sting on his back as he kicked his legs against the bed behind her His body squirming and writhing under her butt as it laid on his lower back. So she wasn't just a pretty face and she was working to weaken him a little rather than go right for a smoother. It certainly made sense since that was what he had been trying to go to her. he knew he had to try and get his legs underneath him to get his his knees so he could relieve the pressure since there was no doubt Amelia would be making this worse for him every chance she got.