Drake Ishikawa Vs Izumi Hoshiko

It seemed both were rather impatient and leaving openings for each other from the start of the match. Listening to her confident words he watched her start to run for a bull dog but making the mistake of leaving his arms free. The moment she was ready to take off he would attempt to snatch her up into his arms and counter her into a bear hug, not aiming to hurt her as much as take the wind out of her, swinging her about as he squeezed if she had succeeded. He knew he was being reckless before but if she gave him a big enough opening he felt there was still a chance for him to come back strong and get her to let go of his head.

Izumi felt like this was so easy. Drake did very little to stop her from dragging to his feet, and push him back into the corner. She wouldn't complain though. She didn't mind being completely dominant, not in the slightest. Plus, she liked showing that she could dominate someone younger than her. It was exhilarating, and so much fun.

BUt her fun would end prematurely. As she was about to run from the corner and execute the bulldog, Drake managed to turn the tables, and get his arms around her waste and squeeze her with great force. "Guh!" she grunted, the air expelling from her lungs as he squeezed and shook her around. She wasn't too focused on trying to hold onto his hair anymore, so her hands slipped from his head, and went to work at trying to pry his arms off of her and get out of the bear hug.

"Oh no you don't!" Drake would let out as he leaned forward to bite into her neck softly, in the past he would've been too shy to do something like this but it was a hentai match after all and he knew she would be more than willing to toy with him if he hadn't countered her bulldog. As Drake would bite down into her neck he would attempt to spin her slightly as she reached for his arms to try to pry herself free. He wasn't going to let her go without at least wearing her down some, he needed to make up for his own mistakes and once she got free she would more than likely expect payback. He wasn't sure if she would think of a way out of this just yet but anytime he could he would try to spin her again to disorient her, hoping she didn't come up with something clever.

Izumi was in a bit of a pickle at this point. She hadn't expected Drake to be able to counter her so quickly, especially after the hard knees she had sent to his head. She was certain that she would have disoriented him enough to get a few more good shots in at least. Bu it seemed that she wouldn't have that kind of luck. As she tried to get out of his painful grip, she let out a grunt of pain as she felt her ribs getting more an more sore. She knew she would have to get out soon, or it could end up bad for her.

She was caught by surprise though when she felt Drake's teeth clench down on her neck, causing her to gap out, in pain, surprise, and pleasure as well. She didn't know Drake would be so willing to do that, seeing as how he had tried so hard not to stare at her in the beginning of the match. Still, it was enough to keep her from being able to really escape the hold. Plus it didn't help that he was also spinning her around as well, making her a bit dizzy on top of that. At the moment, she was at his mercy until she could gather her wits and get back at him.

Drake would let her go after a bit watching her not put up much fight at all, he managed to ignore the pain from her knees only due to his experience of being hit in the head often. He did not want to see her debut match be a total let down for her though he had no intention of letting her win, he still wanted to give her a chance. He would step back from her and take a defensive stance to catch his breath also trying to prevent wearing himself out on only one move. He would wait for her to get ready.

Izumi was having a hard time trying to get out of this hold. It didn't help that a mix of his spinning as well as the bite he gave her was keeping her distracted enough to not really try. Thankfully though, Drake let her good. Izumi would drop to the mat, falling to her hands and knees and inhaling deeply to get her breath back. Izumi was glad that this wasn't going to be too easy. At the same time, she reapply wantd to get Drake back for what he just did. Looking up at him, she would put on the most hurt face she could. "You jerk!" she yelled at him as she slowly got to her feet. She wondered why he wasn't coming after her. Didn't he want to attack? Win? Why would he just stand there... unless he was just taking it easy on her.

"Hey! Just because I'm a woman doesn't mean you can take it easy on me. Jerk!" she shouted at him. She wasn't really that mad, but she hoped that sh could make him feel bad somehow and throw him off some. If she could do this, she would try to charge at him and tackle him to the mat. She would show him for squeezing her like that.

"I didn't mean...Oof!" Drake would speak out before watching her lunge at him, he didn't mean to offend her as he saw the look on her face, he only wanted to give her a chance. Either way she managed to steal the upper hand from him as she tackled him to the floor, her attacked caught him off guard to the point he wasn't able to counter with a suplex fast enough. The ring echoed with a thud as their bodies collapsed on to the mats, Drake would groan as he looked up at the woman now straddling his body, he would only blush slightly as he tried to examine the situation. He would try his best to ignore the feel of her body pressing against his own with only a slight lack of resistance, he couldn't let one act of kindness cost him the match though, he just had to wait for the right moment to escape. He would try to push his arms up in hopes of making it difficult for her to pin his arms down, Drake would take notice at how mad she looked at him showing her mercy after hearing her words. He would try his best to think twice about his actions in the future, both to not offend her and also to not find himself wrapped up in her web.

Izumi planned to get back at Drake for just letting her go. She knew she could have gotten out of the hold on her own eventually, but still, just being let go made her feel like Drake was underestimating her. She would show him how much of a mistake that was. Now that she was on top of him, she grinned down at him, going to grab at his wrists, but he want's making it easy, with the struggling he was doing. That wouldn't stop her though. She would do whatever it took to get the upper hand on the boy. That brought an idea to her though.

Smiling, Izumi would go to lay herself down completely on Drake, pressing her breasts down on Drake's chest. After this she would move her face close to Drake's grinning a moment before going to press her lips against his, forcing a kiss from the younger boy, hoping to distract him enough so she could get her hands on his wrists and pin the to the mat.

Drake would find himself blushing as Izumi lowered her body on top of his own, he knew what she was up to but the temptation was still overwhelming as she stole a kiss from him. Feeling her soft lips press into his own he left out a soft moan as the distraction made him oblivious to the fact that she had finally succeeded on pinning his wrists down as she straddled him. Drake would kiss her back softly until the realization that she got what she wanted had kicked in, at which point he would break the kiss to look towards his wrists and see her hands holding him down.

Izumi grinned a bit when she felt him moan into the kiss. She didn't expect him to kiss back though. She couldn't lie, she enjoyed it quite a bit. He was a pretty good kisser, for a boy. Izumi took the moment to enjoy it while it lasted, only for the moment to end too soon as he broke the kiss. "Aww, don't ruin my fun," Izumi would tease, still using her entire body to hold down the boy. In this position though, she knew that there wasn't much she could do in terms of offense. In fact, she was pretty sure there was NOTHING she could do in this but hold him down. As much as she really wanted to get him good for the bear hug, she couldn't do it like this.

Bu then she remembered the other match stipulation. Hentai finishers were allowed. That brought another wide grin to her face. In this position, the possibilities were endless! "So, if I can't enjoy a kiss, can I have something else?" Izumi would ask as she began to slide her body up his a bit, still trying to hold down his wrists to keep him from fighting back. If she managed to get high enough, she would try to press her breasts over Drake's face, smothering him while holding down his wrists.