Ataru vs Angel (for Alexandra)

Having weakened Ataru in several holds, Angel had her relatively easy way to block his clothesline and lock him from behind.

"D-Damn...", The boy would shiver at her warm breath teasing his ear, trying to wriggle out of her hold, but his struggles were somewhat distracted by her seductive closeness, which would grant Angel all the advantages to prevent Ataru's escape.

Sensing that Ataru was still thrown off by her...charms...Angel would blow lightly into his ear, dropping her voice again to a seductive purr.

"I'm giving you one last chance to give up, alright...? Otherwise, I might have to hurt you, little boy..." She teased, still holding him closely to herself.

Ataru shivered lightly at Ataru's seductive purring. "N-No way...", he replied with an embarassed stutter of his voice, trying to wriggle out of her grip so that he could reverse Angel's hold, though the girl was toying with his mind now, and his movements were slower and more predictable than they should have been.

Angel let out a low giggle into Ataru's ear, her breath still warm upon his skin, giving his arm a jerk in the process.

"You suuure, little boy? We both now this is over..."

Ataru had to do his best to keep focused with Angel's voice caressing his ears with sweet, entrancing cooings.
In any case, he had an opportunity to fight back and he would try to seize it. Suddenly he would try to take a couple step forward, as in trying to get away from her. If, as predictable, Angel would follow him willing to keep his arm locked, the boy would drop himself down in an attempt to escape and hopefully send the unbalanced girl forward into bouncing against the ropes.

Angel indeed was pulled along with him, and would be sent into the ropes. The latina was caught offguard, filled with surprise at this reversal, and would bounce off the ropes lightly back towards Ataru...

Ataru's arms clinged the bouncing back Angel around her waist, having her in a tight hug from behind.
As he reassured the hold, she would feel his body grind against her for a slight moment, his labored breathing bathing the nape of her neck warmly.
One moment later, Ataru would flex all of his muscles, arching and throwing his beautiful opponent backwards with an exploder suplex if she could not avoid it.

Angel was in complete shock that Ataru had somehow found the energy to fight back against her. So much in fact, that she was left helpless as Ataru flexed his body, hefting her into the air and slamming her down quite roughly into the mat.

"Nnnmm..." she groaned, lying there still a moment before starting to stir, trying to regain her bearings as she went to sit back up.

It was probably too early for him to try a finishing move but Ataru was too much eager to score a point and take the match to a tie, so he hoisted Angel up to her feet, then going to trap her head under her armpit, setting his lovely opponent in the starting position to try a vertical suplex, which actually was the first part of his "goodnight kiss" too.

Getting ready took a few seconds, which would allow Angel some precious time to catch a breathing: a chance for her to counter/escape before he would try to lift her into a vertical upside-down position.

It probably was too early for the worn-out boy. Angel might have been taken by surprise, but she was still in a better state than Ataru was.

Once her head was trapped under his arm, and he look the moment to get ready, Angel would suddenly try to throw her arms up around Ataru's waist. She would try to hold him tight, trying to slip one of her long legs around one of his, trying to trip him up and send the two of them back down to the mat...