Naomi vs Ivan - Steamy Rematch

[AshAllen]

Falls Count Anywhere Hentai Match
3 Orgasms to win
1 minute break between “rounds”



Having been in LAW for some time, Naomi can say without a doubt that there was the good and the bad. And then the worst.

Now it wasn’t a match or even a rival that got under her skin tonight. Even if tonight was a match she had requested, especially to get one up on thag horny bastard named Ivan Ramirez. Oh that guy ticked her off more than any other fighter so far she’s faced, and she’s placed plenty of annoying pests and assholes alike.

But it wasn’t him whom she was upset about. It was about LAW’s fucking incompetency on its own showers!

Now here she stood in a communal lockeroom for both genders, stripping down to nothing as she put her clothes in her assigned locker and set her attire for tonight’s match on a bench. She went over to grab a towel and set up her shower before her turn tonight.

Thinking on how she’ll kick Ivan’s ass and maybe fuck it with a strap on while the water warmed up.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

The warm spray of water running over Ivan's toned back and shoulders had created a pleasant haze of steam in the small shower stall. He'd been lost in thought, replaying strategies for tonight's rematch with Naomi—yes, rematch, because draws didn't sit right with his competitive nature. The water ran through his short-cropped red hair as he scrubbed the remnants of his pre-match routine, when suddenly—

SLAM

"Hyaaaah!"

His high-pitched scream echoed off the stall as the shower door swung open with a metallic slam. Ivan whirled around, hands instinctively moving to cover himself. His blue eyes widened comically as they landed on the sudden intruder, standing there in in a towel, identify hidden by the small steam in the stall.

"AAAAAAAAH!" Of course Ivan shrieked once more, covering himself up and picking up the soap before throwing it like a missile to the interloper.

Hey! He had to deal with fans, stalkers and haters time to time too. Since becoming infamous for his deeds, he had to grow a pair of eyes behind his back since then. He just didn't expect his getting ambushed in the showers.

Hope it's a fan, not a hater cause he can't fuck the latter.

[AshAllen]

The high pitched scream made Naomi medley jump from the sudden noise. She dropped her towel, thinking a girl might be in…

“WHOA!”

THUD

…she watched as a bar of soap came flying past her as she went to go check what the hell caused that girl to scream. And after seeing that soap? Probably something bad. So she ran over to the stall, forgetting her towel, to see where the scream came from. But when she got there, she only had one thing to say.

“You have gotta be fucking with me…” she groaned

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan froze mid-stumble as the towel fell, revealing every curve and contour of Naomi's body. His soap-throwing arm remained suspended in the air, fingers still slightly splayed as droplets of water continued to pelt down from above. Those eyes tracked downward automatically before snapping back up to meet her face.

"Oh, hey."
Ivan tried to sound casual, though his cheeks were already red—and definitely not from embarrassment alone. He shifted his weight from foot to foot, very aware of his what just happened and definitely won't address it. Sue him.

"Didn't know this place got busy enough for... unexpected visitors." His voice was flirtatious, trying to act as if nothing happened. He gestured gestured towards the stall, "You planning to join the me or what?"

[AshAllen]

Naomi just gave him a deadpan look before signing deeply and pinching the bridge of her nose.

This wasn’t happening. This wasn’t happening. No way LAW is making the showers and locker rooms co-ed while they fix the others. No way this was happening. She opened her eyes and Ivan was still standing there in the nude covered in water and soap. She’ll admit he’s got a nice body but… it doesn’t really bother her at this point with them both in the nude.

“Yeah, keep dreaming cock boy.” She shot back and stuck out her tongue.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Ivan let out a low whistle, undeterred by the crude retort. A smirk played on his lips as he grabbed the soap bar (a different one, this one's lavender) again, working it between his wet palms until it lathered up nicely.

"Cock boy?" He repeated with a smirk. "That's a little harsh, no? We're basically coworkers here."

"Besides..." Ivan stepped closer, water cascading down his lean torso as his smirk widened. "I seem to recall putting you in quite the compromising position last time we 'worked together.'"

He made air quotes with his sudsy fingers, clearly referencing their previous encounter where he'd absolutely destroyed her in ring.

"Or did you forget about that already?" He rolled off his tongue mockingly, paired with a wink that somehow managed to be both arrogant and playful.

[AshAllen]

Naomi rolled her eyes but that didn’t stop the slight pink forming on her cheeks. Of course she remembered this idiot putting her in that position. She still hated him for it! Which was why she planned to take revenge on him in the rematch!

Tonight!

And then fuck him with a strap on and see how he likes it.

“Yeah well guess what? You didn’t even get the Ein to add to your crush streak. So there.”

[APimpNamedSlickback]

"Eh~" Ivan shrugged, though the pink on his cheeks suggested otherwise. He reached for the shower head and tilted it toward Naomi playfully.

"You wound me. Really! I am devastated." His tone dripped with sarcasm as he sprayed her lightly with the warm water. "But hey, I did knock you out cold with my dick. That counts for something, right?" He said with the most devious grin he could muster.



"So... you gonna keep talking shit or you gonna try to actually beat me tonight?" He points the soap at her like some kind of mic.