One thing to the Next - Drifter/Clara

[thesteedman]

Kay bit on her lower lip, feeling Clara's elbows dig into her arms, the young wrestler showing she had technique and a potential way out of every situation. Her elbows dug in deep, no doubt trying to force a release, but Kay was not letting her get away. She grunted, pulling her arms in a little more, tightening her grasp to try and bring pause to Clara's resistance. She might have squeezed a little too hard, as a little crick sounded from Clara's back, followed by a low moan that escaped from the Brit's parting lips.

Given the feel of Clara's body against her own though, and the sexy low moan she forced from her, there was no regrets on Kay's part, though she did ease her grip after a few gruelling seconds. It seemed in the last few minutes the playful spar was actually becoming increasingly more intense. Clara had been quite forceful in her attempts to overpower Kay moments earlier, seemingly keen on getting her down on the bed... Kay was guilty herself, as her last squeeze was quite hard. Though she was not an expert of the bearhug, she was surprisingly strong with her arms given her striking power.

The two were pressed closer then they had been... both their chests rising and falling against each other as their bare midriff's grinded together from the struggle. Their lips were always close... so close...
Despite wanting nothing more then to inch that little bit closer... Kay began to feel a little more fear than bravery as time passed... It was possible she was reading this all wrong, and she did not want to scare Clara away. With a slightly more playful bite on her own lip, Kay turned the tension... lifting Clara up with her bearhug off her knees before playfully slamming her down on the bed.

The two bounced a little, but Kay settled on top of Clara, letting her bare legs entwine with Clara's to prevent a scissor counter, before she began to add more pressure to hear bearhug against Clara's exposed midriff. The lock was on good, as Kay made playful growls of determination with each squeeze against her amazing body.
"Do you give?! None can escape the deadly huggles of Drifter!" Kay giggled out, her playful tone returning.

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"Mghhh...", Clara groaned as Kay kept a good bit of pressure on the bearhug, Clara's spine actually starting to feel ablaze as the Brit couldn't quite find a way to effectively shake the cute blunette off of her. The feeling of the two's bodies grinding against each other clouded her mind even further away from a potential escape idea. Her struggles were further resisted by the fact that Kay's and her's lips were so close together, the slightest turn of the head would cause a kiss between the two ladies...

A second later, however, Kay would lift Clara off the ground and slam her back against her bed, Kay grapevining Clara's legs before she could even think about using her bodyscissors counter, while at the same time increasing the pressure of the bearhug...

Though she was enjoying Kay's body against her's, she had to admit that against her bearhug as it was right now, she had no escape.

With that, she lightly tapped Kay on her shoulder: "I-I give..."

[thesteedman]

Lying on the bed with Clara certainly was an experience. The two were the closest they had been all night, their bodies pressing tightly together due to the bodylock Kay had upon the Brit, whilst their legs were entwined together. Given they wore little but lifted T-shirts and small clothes, there was a significant amount of skin contact. The two slowly grinded together as Clara fought for escape... granted she seemed to barely put any real energy into her struggles, seemingly resigned to her capture within the bearhug.

Kay's forehead was near against Clara's as she writhed against her and fought half heartedly for escape. She could feel her breathe against her shoulder, and for a moment it seemed like Clara might face her. If she did, Kay knew she wouldn't be able to resist those lips any longer... the more she looked upon Clara the more she became captivated by her. She wanted her to turn and face her, to meet her eyes with her own. Her breathing increased just a little, as her arms tightened around Clara's slender core, bringing her body deeper against her own to where their chests near pressed flat and their midriffs grinded together. It forced sounds from Clara that near had Kay shivering in delight.

All she had to do was turn... and she would kiss her. Just turn... but Clara never did. Instead she whispered a submission, giving Kay a tap on the shoulder. Kay bit on her lower lip, feeling nervous all over again. Had she overdone it? Had she come on too strong? Was she over thinking the situation? The two were just playing after all! A nervous laughter escaped from Kay as she tried to keep her wits about her. She growled and gave Clara a playful yet firm and tight squeeze despite her submitting for a few seconds before she eased her grip upon her.

It took a little longer then she would have liked to untangle herself from Clara, as she tried to calm her emotions within... taking a few deep breathes. She slid up to her knees besides Clara when she finally released her of her vice like grip, blowing air upwards against her own fringe.
"Phew! For a little tussel, that was quite a workout! I feel more exhausted after that then when we had our actual spar." Kay giggled, resting flat on her knees as she looked to Clara, unable to take her eyes from her exposed midriff and her stunning legs as she lay upon the bed breathing deeply, recovering from the squeeze.

"Sorry... are you alright? I didn't go too far did I?" Kay whispered, realising she did perhaps get a little carried away. The tensions were still very present, unable to take her eyes off Clara's beautiful features. Her eyes were simply amazing, as Kay nearly got lost within them and the smile upon her lips.
"I guess I need to lose some weight if lying on you is enough to get a tapout." Kay quickly added to try and bring a joke to ease the tensions she felt within, managing a angelic smile herself.

[Vc0m]

Clara felt a bit ashamed of tapping out...but less so for losing the spar. She felt she lost a chance at...something here by tapping out so quickly, something that she may or may not have a chance at getting again. Still, being in Kay's arms put her at ease a little bit, as the blunette took a bit longer to release the hug, before sitting besides the downed Brit:

"In-indeed! We overdid it...maybe...whew...", she tiredly let out, laying down on the bed:

"N-no no no! It...heheh...wasn't that bad at all. I just believed there was no escape out of your hold though I tapped out...do not think that this would work in the ring!", she faux pouted at her friend as she sat up, looking at Kay's beautiful frame and her smiling face. Any worry she may have had from how her day has gone was washed away with blunette's smile...

The sounds of rain made her come back to reality 10 seconds later:

"Looks like you won't be able to get home today...well, since you won the match, I think it's fair for you to take the bed. I'll go for the couch tonight", she giggled.

[thesteedman]

Kay smiled when she heard the pleasant sound of Clara's giggle, listening as she offered her to stay. Given that the playful tussel had come to an end, and that Kay had regrettably not made the move she had desired too, she probably would have went home in normal circumstances... but the clatter of heavy rainfall against the windows reminded her quickly there was a pretty bad storm outside. There was no way she was going to be able to get home in that... plus her clothes were still drying from the previous bout of storm rain the two had to brave getting into Clara's place.

"Well... shouldn't it be that I get the choice since I won the match?" Kay sang out in a playful manner, still wearing a beautiful smile upon her own lips. She was having a hard time keeping eye contact with Clara knowing very well that most of her marvelous form was on show with so little clothing. Though it did not stop Kay from shifting herself closer to Clara, coming to rest herself upon Clara's shins and her own knees to playfully and loosely keep her from getting off of the bed.
"Since I won... that means I get the couch." Kay declared, her confidence returning more now. The Canadian knew she missed her chance for anything to happen... it was possible she would never get another chance like this... but even with that disapointment she was still happy just to be around Clara. There was something about her presence that just... made her happy.

"Or we could compromise? We could both share the bed. It's pretty big after all. We could make a little pillow wall down the center and it would be like we both have single beds." Drifter noted, sitting a little more upright as she beamed at Clara.

[Vc0m]

Clara pouted at Kay's suggestion: "N-no! I insist! From what you've told me you have a hard time finding a good place to sleep as is. You deserve a good night's sleep, Kathy..."

It was then that Kay offered a compromise:

"O-oh...um...yeah...that's..."

The suggestion took Clara by surprise. She didn't feel she was quite ready to confess her feelings for Kay, but at the same time she had a chance to have a girl she really liked, girl that made her feel safe and happy close to her.

Shaking her head she gave her answer:

"No need for pillow fort. Let's share the bed. Be careful though, I wrestle even in my sleep!", she warned Kay.