Madeline Christiansen vs. Sunny Soule - Easy Lover

[Lightman]

Match Type: Hentai Submission
Victory Conditions: Achieved by forcing an opponent into submission. A submission may only be achieved after a forced orgasm has been scored.

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There used to be a time when a person would be giddy at the thought of having the whole house for themselves.

Even now, Madeline couldn’t help but indulge in that side now and then. She can forgive herself for that this time, mostly because of what’s in store. Despite the massive boom in bookings, the Englishwoman was not going to complain about getting more matches. She had heard countless stories of newcomers at LAW that were so much flashes in the pan. That, more often than not, it could take weeks to find a decent booking, if it happened at all. That you shouldn’t get your hopes up.

Lo and behold, the very next day after a fun match, she was given a date for another. And it appeared to be a rather novel match at that.

At least, that was the impression she got when she arrived first at tonight’s “venue”. Madeline arrived a few minutes early, taking a shower to freshen up. She always believed in making a good first impression, and it didn’t hurt to use the facilities provided for her. Once she got done drying up, applied a decent amount of oil to her body, and dressed in a kimono gown, Madeline made her way to the main room of this villa.

Madeline

The Villa

Yes. A villa. A lovely suite surrounded by bamboo greenery and freshened by cool highland air. The balcony looks out over the swimming pool, giving it a fun resort-like feel. It’s a very expensive-looking place, yet there’s the typical sense of “efficiency” in Japan compared to the homes back in England. Everything seemed to overlap. The TV could easily be viewed from the kitchen, half the living room could be seen from the bathroom, and the front door, one could take in the size of the entire room. Madeline couldn't imagine more than two people inside this cozy space.

Well, that was just what the higher-ups seemed to have in mind. Madeline’s eyes shifted off to the side, spotting a lone, sliding door at the adjacent wall. With a casual gait, she took only a few steps to her left and slid the shōji open, finding a small bedroom with a comfy bed and a view of the pool. Madeline would lay upon it, letting the combination of Apollonia by Xerjoff and Chanel 1957 mingle in the air, letting her fingertips run over the soft, white quilt as she waited patiently for tonight’s company to show.

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule was more than a little late--she usually came at her own schedule. She didn't seem to be concerned about being on time for this one as it didn't appear to be a hard start time like on a wrestling show. The Breezy Blonde decided she could take her time doing her make-up, taking a nap, eating a snack, medicate, and look on her phone online. And after all of that, she had realized after she was late. "Aw, darn," stated Soule, pouting briefly upon realizing it. And then she simply shrugged and leisurely headed to the address she was given. After a bike ride, Soule had made it to the villa, letting out a low whistle as she looked it over.

She arrived in boots, short jeans, and a simple top that covered her top-half enough, and then a hat to top off her casual outfit. Yawning, Sunny knocked on the front door before letting herself in casually. "Yooooooo... I'm here. And maybe late, I don't know..." said the Hawaiian before blowing air out of her cheeks, eyes roaming the area. "...Hellooooo?" asked Sunny after she didn't immediately see her opponent. And so, she shrugged. Apparently her opponent hadn't arrived yet either. She may as well get a glass of water and make herself comfortable. And so she walked over to the kitchen, looking to get herself a drink.

Spoiler

[Lightman]

Sometimes, patience can be a good thing. And Madeline knew exercising can yield good results. But tardiness was something that couldn’t be excusable. Her biological father would hammer the point down to never be late. Either a few minutes early or on time, never late. As a youngin, Madeline didn’t see why this was necessary, but as she’s in her adult years, the brunette could see why it is disrespectful.

At the very least, the comforting embrace of the bed did mellow things out a tad. The fact that this laggard hadn’t arrived yet was the only reason why she didn’t just sink into a nap. Although it was very tempting, Madeline fought it, until she heard a voice calling out in the villa. The Englishwoman groaned to herself, rising out of bed so that she could slide the shoji door to take a peek.

And there she was, Sunny Soule looking like the kind of person Madeline would expect to be late. Yet despite the casual look and demeanor, there was a certain charm to it. And the body isn’t that bad either. There’s much to like. Madeline would part the door a bit more, quietly so that she could pass through. Her steps were almost cat-like, bare feet carrying that form without much of a sound. As Sunny went to get herself a glass of water, Madeline would come behind the tardy blonde, leaning in so that her lips were inches away from Sunny’s ear.

“You’re late.”

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule was casually looking around the villa, walking as she glanced around. This villa was nice--extremely nice. She wondered how much they shelled out for it for this match as she took in all of it. She hadn't even been to the bedroom yet, which she figured she might be spending the most time there.

But while she was being distracted by the quality of villa they were in, she was being snuck up on until she went to get a glass of water. Taking a glass, the Hawaiian started to fill it up at the sink, and then she went to take a drink when she suddenly felt the breath on her neck and the voice of her opponent.

She jerked involuntarily, surprised by the suddenness of it, and promptly splashed some of the water in her glass into her face as she was wide-eyed. Turning, she faced Madeline suddenly before wiping off her face. "Oh!" uttered Sunny. Then she looked over her opponent who already seemed completely ready to go and said in a lower tone. "Oooooooh..."

And then, back to Christiansen again, Soule looked at her with a warm smile. "Uh, sup babe. I think I was late. You're looking, like, completely hot though so... Congratulations to you," said the Breezy Blonde, setting the glass of water behind her, looking cheery as she leaned against the counter in front of the sink.

[Lightman]

The amount of time and preparation that Madeline put in is something that Sunny might have taken notice of. At least, after she so happened to chuck water straight at her face. Madeline was frozen in shock, her mouth agape as she couldn’t believe what just transpired. Tardiness was one thing, disrespect was another.

However, Madeline wasn’t so quick to anger, keeping composed while Sunny offered to wipe away the water from her face. “...Congratulations?” The brunette looked at the breezy blonde quizzically while she tried to explain herself. Although it wasn’t much, the dozy, relaxed attitude wasn’t helping matters. “No matter. Yes, you are late. By a considerable amount of time, I might add. I’m not the type to be happy with a forfeit under my record, hence why I stayed when I had every right to leave.”

With her composure regained, Madeline would take a step closer, her taller frame looming over, her emerald pools nearly hypnotizing as she stared at Sunny’s facial features. while a finger would trace upon her abs, up to her covered chest. “I’d say you owe me quite a bit, wouldn’t you agree?” Madeline would say with a smile as her fingers gripped the zipper of her yellow top. “And I know just the way you can repay that debt.”

[Dubski]

Sunny seemed to have been confusing Madeline thusfar; it wasn't too uncommon, really. By nature, Soule was entirely too laid back and chill to really mesh with all personalities. But when it seemed like Christiansen was scolding her for her tardiness, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was trying hard to understand what she was saying, and perhaps, why it was that big of a deal. She was here now! And so was Madeline! It all worked out!

As the Breezy Blonde looked up at Madeline, she let out a small shudder as she felt the finger rolling up her abs, giving a slight nod at the seductive gaze that her opponent was giving her now. Her head canted to the side as she grabbed hold of her zipper, on her jacket. Sunny nodded in understanding, keeping her eyes transfixed on Madeline's own. It seemed like she was fully under Christiansen's spell, enraptured by the brunette.

"...Wait, do you mean monetarily or... like... something sexy?" asked Sunny Soule, clearly not under whatever trance that Madeline may have been trying to put on her. She seemed impervious to such things, mostly due to the fact that she was always a little too ditzy for it. She offered a good natured smile, flashing her teeth. "Because I didn't bring my wallet, so we should definitely go with the sexy thing instead if that's what you mean," explained the Hawaiian, reaching up to give Madeline a pat on her shoulder, with a hearty squeeze.

[Lightman]

Much as she held issues to some parts of her upbringing, this would be among the handful of occasions that Madeline had to deal with someone who’s just not in the same universe, let alone in the same room. Madeline would have initially had her doubts when facing a buzzed, ditzy opponent, but the moment Sunny’s body reacted to her touch, as well as the Breezy Blonde’s hand, grabbing on the zipper, there was something there that Madeline could work with.

And for a moment, it looked to be the same when Sunny was staring into Madeline’s eyes. Madeline had heard others commenting how they could be near hypnotising, a point she held with pride. Though judging from Sunny’s response, such charms seem too good to be true. For a moment, Madeline’s eyes closed, before letting out a sigh, an exasperated one at that.

Once she opened her eyes, Madeline’s face resembled a look of complete, steel-like focus. “Sexy it is, then.”

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule preened happily at the affirmation that things would, in fact, be focused on being sexy. That much was far more exciting, and that's why they were here, after all. She would then take Madeline's hand that was still on her zipper and then helped her simply unzip it the rest of the way before removing the small jacket entirely. "That's a relief. It would be like, kinda weird if we didn't do the sexy thing, right? Because that's why we're here?" said Sunny, thinking through it as she tossed her jacket to the floor.

"Oop, and then... this too..." said Sunny, starting to undo the knot on Madeline's kimono, tugging on it to help her get her own article of clothing off. "So where do you want to start this off? I'm not like, picky or anything. I can start wherever. You're like totally hot so it should be pretty great wherever, you know?" She offered her opponent a warm smile, seeming to continue being rather nonchalant about the ordeal and the impending sex battle they were about to engage in.

[Lightman]

At the very least, Madeline wouldn’t have to waste much time stripping her down to a comfortable level. The preening Sunny would strip down, unzipping the jacket so that she would expose what was underneath. Dozy as she is, Madeline can’t deny that she has a lovely body. She looked at her up and down, getting the last look in, not minding as Sunny went to undo her kimono. “Wherever, you say?” Madeline would raise an eyebrow as the English Rose would help out Sunny, shifting her shoulders so that it would naturally fall, showing off the bra.

“Of that, we can agree.” The Englishwoman giggled as she threw the kimono cloth over her, using it to draw Sunny together. “Hope you’re open to a lot of things.” Madeline gave a kiss on Sunny’s lips before she gripped the kimono harder, a leg raised and a foot placed on Sunny’s exposed belly. All before leaning back, letting her weight drag the Breezy Blonde with her in a flip. While the usual movement would have meant Sunny would be sent flying, Madeline sought to roll them over, so that the brunette would end up on top of the blonde.

[Dubski]

Sunny Soule continued her flirtatious little game with Madeline, giggling as well as she spoke to her in her sultry tone. She was tugged against her, and the Hawaiian wasted no time in wrapping her arms around Soule and started to kiss her back. Their soft lips colliding gleefully for a moment. A short moment that Sunny was barely even able to get the time to really get a great look at her attractive opponent. She felt Christiansen's foot on her stomach, looking momentarily surprised before being drug into an elaborate flip with the kimono!

The Breezy Blonde went up and over until she was on her back, rolled over with Madeline on top of her. She gasped softly, looking up at her opponent, before cracking a giddy smile, looking somewhat smitten. "Ooooh... babe, I'm open to like, anything, so long as it's with you." Sunny giggled, simply laying there and allowing Madeline to make the next move as she stayed atop her.