Cage Match: Naomi vs. Naoko

Naomi smiled back at Naoko's smile. "Ah, you're welcome, I was thinking about it you know by then I was thinking that maybe that would be too far right now, since I don't want to upse-" The teal haired girl had gotten about half way through her rambling before she was interrupted by the clothesline sending her down to the canvas.

"Ah, ow.." Naomi gasped quietly before Naoko descended on her. The teal haired girl couldn't help but blush a little as she felt the blonde's g-string clad rear sit on her breasts, but she at least wasn't distracted enough that she just laid there as her opponent went for the pin.

Grabbing at Naoko's arm, Naomi began kicking her legs and trying to roll to the side in an attempt to knock her opponent off of her perch.

Naoko smiled and began rubbing her butt cheeks on her opponent's chest as the ref began counting, but was almost immediately pulled off her perch and whined when her opponent dragged her down by her arm. She tugged a little and gave a small pout as she tried to pull her arm back, "Hey, that's mine!" she huffed and tried to wriggle free as she placed her other hand on her arm and tried to pull on it in an attempt to break free of her opponent's grasp.

Naomi refused to let go, hanging on to Naoko's arm as the cute blonde attempted to wriggle free. "Ah, get off!" She squeaked, grabbing at Naoko's head as she tried to wrestle the blonde underneath her.

After a few moments the teal-haired girl found herself forced to abandon her grip on Naoko's arm, but refused to abandon her current strategy. Attempting to adjust her grip to her opponent's armpit, Naomi wriggled and writhed as she tried to pull Naoko into a position where she could try and wrap her legs around the girl's torso.