Wrestlers Are Weird - Katsumi Oshiro vs. Catalina Vicente Rematch

[CyanDimitrik]

The squeak was fun. The whole thing was fun. Pinning Catalina was fun, too. And now, holding the other girl, the one she'd sassed relentlessly in front of all these people, is a wonderful bow on the gift that was this evening. Her opponent didn't have to give her a rematch. But she's glad she did. She's glad she gave her the chance to prove she wouldn't get pinned in each of their encounters. A chance to make up for a perceived falter, a hitch.

It wasn't fair for Katsumi to think like this. She knows it isn't. There's no reason why anyone should think it's a failure on her part to be pinned by Catalina - the girl's good, she has experience, she has that pedigree. But that just makes tonight all the more meaningful.

Katsumi's arms tighten a little around the other girl as she feels her nuzzle in. It's sweet, unfiltered, unadulterated by the punkette's usual defensive smarminess or sarcasm. No barbs, no jabs, no rug-pulls. Her head tilts, rubbing her cheek lightly against Catalina's hair. The embrace is warm for multiple reasons - metaphorically, for the shared experience. But it's also literal; both are likely overheated from the match, hearts pounding against one another, but Katsumi doesn't care about that. It might even make it better, more in-the-moment, more passionate to feel the girl she'd just crushed and pinned affectionately held.

And that's just where she'll stay for a bit longer. Her bared hand brushes along the smooth, sweat-glistened skin of her back near the ribs before the arms tighten a little, simply to press the other girl's body into hers a little tighter. Chest to chest, stomach to stomach, heart to heart.

[Bare]

Catalina had to admit that while losing wasn't great overall, losing to Katsumi wasn't too bad at all. After all the two clearly seemed to get along well and were on a good wavelength with each other and they clearly enjoyed the connection with each other. Especially given at the moment the two were practically magnetically bound to one another in a tight and searing embrace.

Nuzzling deeper into Katsumi's neck and shivering from the feeling of the girl's hands going down her back and sides and prompting Catalina to, despite her usual innocent disposition would end up taking the bolder step to lay her hands atop Katsumi's rear end. "Hehe you know we should probably consider getting out of here sooner than later. I don't know how much longer the ref will let us stay here embracing." Catalina murmured softly while nestled against Katsumi.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi was thoroughly enjoying the moment, and on multiple levels. The relief of the match being over, of her arm being raised in the end, of feeling like she's found her footing again. And then there's the guilty pleasure of embracing the girl who's battered body all that had been won over; the one she pinned, now currently nuzzling into her neck, bodily pressing into her. She feels that little shiver, thanks to every point of contact between them, just as Catalina will be feeling every racing, heavy thump of her heart against her breast.

It isn't until Catalina's hands getting a little exploratory that she snaps out of it and returns to the moment, eyes widening. "O-oh," she says, tensed from the hands on her backside. "Um. Right. Yeah. Uh." She tilts her head slightly, indulging enough to bring her lips to rest against the side of Catalina's neck. "But you're grabbin' my butt," she points out dully.

"It's.. like in the match. We have to agree to let go. Eheh. So.. um.. one... two... three!"

And on the third count, Katsumi's arms will withdraw from her opponent's waist, expecting to take a step back. And if done, she'll take the initiative to begin heading for the ropes and, ultimately, the back halls; pausing only to shoot a wink back to the Argentinian.

[Bare]

Catalina hummed softly, almost akin to an actual cat purring while in the throughs of affection. Which definitely wasn't untrue as she continued to be snuggled up against Katsumi, even getting a bit bolder as she touched the woman's butt. Still even as much as she liked the embrace she knew it would have to end and brought such a detail up to which Katsumi said they should let go at the same time, complete with a countdown that Catalina would listen too, releasing Katsumi and stepping away with a smile on her face, nodding to the Japanese girl as she began to follow her out of the ring and to the back, nearly skipping if she was physically able too after such a hard bout.