Mark 'The Dragon' Jagger vs. Kelli DiVanetti

Mark desperately trying to get out of this hold, a pretty nice hold honestly cause they way his face is right up against, he felt really dirty inside and he is an innocent man! But then again, Kelli isnt an innocent girl herself since she did horrible nut shot at him, and that isnt very nice at all. So Mark does his best to slowly get himself up while his face rubbing under her arm, brushing against her chest until finally getting up to his feet with her pulled up with him.

The young wrestler only thing he can think of, and something he would never do except now, lifting Kelli up to drop her butt right on his knee. Now having her sitting on his knee, Mark resting in a kneeling position since his crotch still sore no thanks to her, groaning as he slowly getting up to his feet to stand tall behind her. "Nghhh... I should learn from you, take your... huff example to be as tough as you."

He move his hands to reach for her left wrist to yank her as hard as he could, whipping Kelli toward to the nearest turnbuckle where he would wait for her to make contact to the corner and him, taking a short breather. "One.... two.... one... two... three!" He felt ready after a moment of rest, Mark running toward to Kelli hoping shes still in the corner and trying to jump, using his body to splash her right into the corner.

Kelli arched her head backwards, her purple-black hair getting a little into Mark's face before she finally stopped straining so much and sagged forwards.. Her arm around the back of Mark's neck and Mark's arms around her hip and thigh the only thing keeping her from flopping forwards right off of his outstretched thigh. Finally Mark decided to make his move, pulling the smaller girl off of his knee and bring her up to her feet before sending her across the ring in an Irish whip.

"nh.." Kelli huffed out faintly as she fell back first into the turnbuckle pads, her arms coming up around the top ropes to steady herself and stop from toppling to the mat. She cringed as her cute little tush pressed against the pads behind her, not allowing her to forget the pain of the atomic drop just a moment ago.


~Grr.. I'm gonna get that son of a b..~ Kelli growled in her own mind, but before she could plan out Mark's demise any further she felt the ring shaking... Looking up she saw the 6 foot 170lbs man launching himself through the air right towards her, there was barely even enough time for her to brace herself for impact.

"OUGGH!!!" Kelli huffed out loudly right over Mark's shoulder as his bare chest and abs plastered right against her front, no where for her breasts to go other than to squash right into Mark's pecks as she was rocked back against the corner. Afterwards her arms drapped down over around the outside of Mark's biceps, her head drooping down to his shoulder with her face turned in towards his neck, broken into a pant that caressed against the side of his neck... The two of them looking almost like they were in a boxers clinch

Mark have never expected to do that move to slamming her curvy butt on his knee, he felt bad inside but even worst that she crushed his crotch like that too, somewhat make it even at the least. The male wrestler take his time to pushes her off his knee and grabbing her wrist to whip toward to the corner, taking his time to recover while seeing her back resting up the corner, a perfect chance for him to rush at her when he was feeling better enough to do so, he jumped and flying in the air using his body to crashes right into her, squished her leaving his body keeping pressed up against her. **Im sorry** he said in his head, but she'll probably say something bad to him for that.

He couldnt help but to get a whiff of her which she smell good, he shook his head that he need to think back in this match and going to continue on as he could. Mark doesnt want to do anything too extreme even in the Hardcore match, he would slowly pull her out of the corner in a hug to take her out from the corner to slowly moving to the center, huffing as he take a breather, his crotch and the back of his head feeling more better than before. "Huff.... Im gonna win this Kelli."

Once Mark make it to the center, his strong arms trying to get it around her slender waist in that super sexy tight biker suit, using his helpful hugs into a tight crushing Bearhug, slowly he would lift her up as he lean back, slowly squeezing her hopefully she would give up sooner than later. "Hmmmmph!"

Kelli felt Mark slowly pull back away from the corner but his arms hand slipped around her back so that her body stayed right up against his as they both moved out of the turnbuckles out into the middle of the ring in almost a sensual looking cuddle. As they got to where Mark wanted to be, he slipped his arms down around the small of her back just above her cute rump and started to squeeze in

"hu-NH!" Kelli grunted out faintly really close to Mark's ear as her head lifted a little, her chin still fairly close to his shoulder with her lip near the side of his forehead. There was a scrunching squeak kind of noise as skin rubbed against leather in the bear hug, Mark's arms tightening around her back as he lifted made Kelli's breasts rub up onto the upperside of Mark's chest. Kelli's bust seemed to expand outwards, forcing her zipper to relunctantly pop down a couple of clicks and leave more space of her breasts to possibly push out into... Still, her orbs remained continued within the extremely tight leather like the insides of a hot jacket potatoe being squeezed to slowly burst out of its skin at the cross slits

Mark was leaning further and further back, forcing Kelli up onto her tip toes until finally she had to do a little hop off the mat. Her crotch ground up against his thinly defend crotch as her thighs were lifted up to dangle around the outsides of Mark's upper thighs

Mark continues to keep up his body crushing bearhug at the center of the ring, he does feel a little uncomfortable cause her body is so super duper close to his even if she isnt showing much skin, except showing her cleavages which he divert his look somewhere else, leaning back to squeezing her tightly and hearing the sound of her leathery suit rubbing against his body, making some squeaking sounds with his bare skin against her, its not making it easy for him at all, Mark is blushing from it. **Dont look Mark, be respectful, just... just dont look at her chest!**

He turn his head side by side while leaning back to keep up the pressures onto her body, seemingly she couldnt get out of it at the moment as her body getting crushing more and more, Mark thinks she couldnt do much for awhile and he might get the advantage of her. "Hmmmmmmph! I think Im starting to... enjoy this kind of match!" He lied, he doesnt want to do anything too violent on her unless she seriously going to hurt him, the low blow he'll let it slide for now but anymore like that he'll have to get super rough with her.

Mark decided to slowly leaning forward to put her feet down on the mat before releasing the hold, only so that he can move to her side getting his arm around her waist from the front and wrapping around toward to her back, his free hand reaching down for her closest legs. He tries to lift her up horizontally like carrying a duffle bag hoping to drop down to slam her back on the mat with the Sidewalk Slam before going for the quick pin. "Hurgh!"

It felt like Mark wanted to squeeze Kelli right out of her leather bike suit, her fingers gripped and pinched into his shoulders as she clenched her teeth togeather.. Her cheeks starting to go beet red with the effort and strain of taking the tight and up close bear hug.

"Nnh..! Fuck you.." Kelli growled aggressively as Mark teased her, it seemed like he was starting to take control of this match much to the Italian's disliking.. Her body ground down against his chest and abs as he leaned back forwards, allowing her feet to come down and touch the floor while still keeping his arms around the small of her back.. But as soon as he released the hold and reached down with his hands around the underside of her butt cheeks to grab at her thighs, Kelli decided to take the opportunity..

Leaning back a little and reaching up with her hands, she'd try to rake her fingers down right across her face and eyes.. Hoping to cut him off before he could lift her light form back off the mat again

Mark didnt want to keep her in that bearhug for long, just enough to soften her back as he planning to slam her down on that soften back again so he can easily pin her down after the Sidewalk Slam, not only that he didnt want to look under her tight out since it was tempting his curious young man eyes, forcing himself to divert from looking down at her clothes.

But now its the time to take Kelli for a ride of her life, maybe not literally, but in this match it will be! He teased her and got a pretty aggressive respond that in his mind. **Wow, damn** bit of shocked but same time not as much. He kept himself silent and taking her to the center of the ring, ready to lift her up from the side about to hold her and ready to slam that poor backside of Kelli.

But as he was getting his hold around Kelli body, suddenly her hand went over his face and raking down with that sharp nails of hers. "Yahhhh owwwww!" He quickly let go of her, covering his face shouting out loud, it was very painful and blinded him too, gritting from the pain as he tries to recover from it. "How could you...?! Ohhhughhh gahhhhshhhh!"

Kelli let out a faint huff as Mark backed up away from her, now completely free of the bear hug or any possible follow up move. She stumbled back a couple of steps, one arms around the back of her waist as she still felt like Mark's strong arms was hugging around her in the hold. She looked briefly over her shoulder before she'd let herself stumble rapidly backwards right into the ropes, leaning her back against them so that they became taut and bent with her small weight.

Using the mometum of the ropes to shove her forwards, Kelli rush back forwards towards her opponent in the middle of the ring.. Ducking down at the last minute and hurling her body at Mark to try and ram her shoulder straight into his belly while he was blinded

Mark eyes and face hurts so much as much as one of his friend's cat clawing out of anger, Kelli was like that, one mean kitty. "Owwww dang that hurt!" He covered his eyes and wiping it to hopefully regain his sight, stumbling into the unknown, unsure where hes at or even his opponent, feeling a bit worry of what she got in store for him.

His eyes starting to feeling a little better and trying to look around where he is, was a bit too close to the ropes and of course he isnt in his view, so Mark turn around to see if shes behind him and yup.... "OUF!" He was taken down by her shoulder tackle right to his gut, he double over before slowly dropping down on his knee, clutching his stomach, coughing and gasping for air. "ughhh..."

Kelli was hoping to take Mark all the way down to his back on the mat, however after ramming her shoulder into his belly he was able to resist and only go down to one knee instead. Still, with Mark in a kneeling position it put him at the perfect height as she straightened herself up in front of him...

Reaching over for Mark's hair, she'd try to shove his head down under her armpit again into a front facelock.. Reaching down Kelli would snag onto the waist side of Mark's trunks, yanking it up into a wedgie and trying to force him up off his knee a bit.. However, as soon as Mark had been forced to lift his butt upwards and climb to his feet, Kelli would attempt to fall backwards so as to drill the top of her opponent down straight into the mat

"Arrhh!!" Kelli cried out as she tried to use all of her weight in the DDT