A story of 2 Claras!

[Vc0m]

"Heh...well...I wouldn't mind buying a bigger bed for myself...and the people I'd like to invite to my house...", she would say with a hint of seduction in her voice.

Clara calmly nodded to the brunette after she said she trusted her, getting slightly worried at her hesitation. She needed to remember, this wasn't a fully competitive match...more of a silly...and sexy thing to do with her lover. While she would be trying to win, she wouldn't want to hurt Clara Kennedy...

Her lover/rival would share that sentiment completely once the Brit would mention that she accepted the challenge of the busty lightweight's smothers. The French girl would sit up, lightly pinning GASTER to the picnic rug underneath her...before climbing on top of the English girl:

"H-huh?", she felt her blush quickly rush back to her. This was the first time she was so confident in the company of the girl she found attractive...but at the end of the day, she was still her shy self. She was paralyzed by Ms. Kennedy's cute, deep green eyes...and of the confident glint in them, similar to the one the Shadow Lord had when she challenged the girl to come at her with all possible smothers against her holds...

If she had any will to resist, it would be quickly stripped away with the brunette's playful laugh...as her bust got closer and closer to the Brit's face...until:

"Mmmmmphhh...", she lightly let out against Clara's large bosom, once again trapped in the girl's fluffy heaven...

...before she quickly lifted her chest up, teasing the blushing Brit further as she proudly straddled Clara.

The Brit's response to the French girl was fairly simple, as she grabbed her hand, lightly grabbed her arm and pulled her towards her, so that the brunette's face would be completely parallel to her's, her hair falling on either side of the raven-haired Clara, in a position not unlike a few moments ago, as she lightly grabbed her neck to discourage her from escaping:

"Positive...", she would simply answer her lovely rival's question, before pushing on her neck lightly, to connect their lips in a passionate kiss once more!

[RiotGrrl]

As Clara freed her lover from the pillowy smother, the second of the date, she sighed. It was a sigh of bliss. Contented happiness. This had gone far better than she expected. Clara was in love with her namesake. As soon as she was pulled into the kiss, the busty French maiden didn't want the moment to end. Had this been a more private affair, she would have let her lips roam further, but it was public.

A purr escaped Clara's lips and she Kissee deeply. Just as the loving moment was to reach a new level, Clara felt a buzzing in her pocket. It was her phone.

"AH crap!!"

She broke off the kiss and reached down to answer it. The French girl climbed off her lover and with a huff answered on speakerphone.

"Mel this really isn't the time....."

Before she could finish, the ever obnoxious rocker shouted loudly.

"OMG, Clara, I just got a text off Harley. She's wants to meet me later on for a spar.....what do I do????"

Clara rolled her eyes and glanced at her lover. She casually let her fingers stroke over her namesakes tummy.

"Knowing you Mel, probably lay down and let her use you as a cushion haha!"

"What the...CLARA! I don't.... I mean... Anyway what are you doing?"

Clara grinned and looked again, "I am on a date. This isn't the best time...."

"Ugh, that Shadow Nerd. Ppfttt. Haven't you let her sit on YOUR face yet??" Mel replied trying to embarrass her flatmate.

Clara sheepishly looked at Clara directly and paused. In a timid voice she answered. "No... No... " her cheeks flushed bright red as the images ran through her head. "Or rather not yet!"

The French busty beauty was so embarrassed again. She winked at Clara and let her hand stroke the superheroes soft skin.

"Look Mel, I'll be back soon, just go and... Oh wait, my battery is running out. Gotta go!"

She clicked her phone off to end the call and put it on silent. Clara turned and lay next to her lover, propping herself up on her elbow.

"Sorry. That girl is...ya know. Err so.... What now?"

[Vc0m]

Much like Clara, the raven-haired Brit hardly wanted for the moment to end, even...especially if it were to last an eternity. Clara Kennedy was a cute, adorable, kind girl she would gladly spend the said eternity with...

She felt the brunette purr into the kiss, causing a light moan from her...nothing could destroy this moment----

Bzzzzzzzt!

Clara's eyes opened from the interruption caused by her namesake's phone. The lovely brunette would quickly climb off of the raven-haired chuuni, to answer the phone, revealing that the caller was Ms. Kennedy's roommate - Melody White.

She continued to lay down as the two girls spoke over the phone, Clara hearing the conversation as the brunette turned on the speakerphone, Melody asking for advice from her friend for a possible spar with Harley. She giggled at the reason for the call...only for it to turn into a pleasurable purr as she felt Clara's fingers stroke her belly.

As the conversation continued...suddenly, Mel proposed quite a peculiar idea, that cause the Chuuni to audibly yelp at the idea, her cheeks flushing red once more, as did her lover's at the idea...with Ms. Gaster's flushing brighter at: "not yet comment" from the brunette.

As the conversation came to an end, Clara stroke the Shadow Lord once more, as she laid back on the picnic rug, asking the raven-haired girl a simple: "What now?"

"Mmmmmmm...Let's just stay a bit longer. I haven't even tasted the food you brought yet!"

With that, the two girls would stay a while longer, up until the end of the day, where they bid farewell to each other for the day, making sure to hash the other minor details of the match over the phone...