Best Debut Night Ever - Alizeh & Brooke

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"I see," Christina replied, handing Brooke's belongings to Alizeh. If Alizeh felt called out by Christina's question, then it was thanks to a social error that the psychologist was sure she'd made. She was protective of her wrestlers, it was true, but based on what she'd heard and seen, she had no reason not to distrust Alizeh. Her question came from a place of genuine curiosity. After all, Christina had intended to go over the details of Brooke's match with her, while the memories were still fresh. Though, perhaps she could have worded it better. Her academic stoicism could sometimes lead to a conversational faux-pas.

But Alizeh's next proposal broke that composure.

"A-Ahh..." Christina's face bloomed into heat. Ever trustworthy, her jacket and glasses made for a much-needed fidget as she cleaned the latter with the former before putting them back on and looking up at Alizeh. "No, that's alright. Er..." How was one to react to a proposal like that? Christina was woefully inexperienced in matters of both the heart and the body -- at least in the way that Alizeh had meant it. "Thank you... for the offer, though?" That sounded courteous enough. Her mind invented a scratch in her throat, which she summarily dismissed with a quick cough. "You two have fun."

And with a curt nod, she turned and left. Brooke's post-match report could wait. After all, she figured, she was about to get all the one-on-one time with Alizeh Midori that she could handle. With a veteran, she'd be in good hands.

After the door closed, the wrestler in question took a moment to collect her thoughts and breathe. They'd all but gotten caught in the act; if Christina had arrived even a half second later, she likely would have been treated to far more noises than just a surprised squeak. She thought herself good friends with her manager, but that was not something Brooke needed her to hear. And for Alizeh to offer a threesome...? Brooke hadn't really thought about her friend in that light before, but she was sure that just the question had all but scared Christina off.

Wiping away her momentary sweatdrop, she rose from the couch, approaching Alizeh like a child to a roaring campfire: Cautiously, though cognizant that only good could come of it.

She accepted her bag from Alizeh, giving it a brief look just to make sure everything was in there. Sure enough, the bag held her clothes, but she wasn't yet sure if she should bother dressing. She asked that question wordlessly, putting her hands behind her back and looking up at Alizeh with a sweet smile. "Sooooo..." Her heart started to pick up into an uneven trot, fueled by anticipation and nerves. "What now?"

[Bare]

Of the various things that could have happened when she brought Brooke back here getting interrupted JUST as things were about to get spicy wasn't one of them. In particular getting interrupted by the manager of the girls she was wooing was definitely a somewhat awkward moment for, well pretty much everyone. Especially with the way in which Christina had figured out what was going on and how blatant she was in calling out. In fact Alizeh could pretty much FEEL Brooke shriveling up into the couch behind her as the green haired girl herself smiled bashfully and tried to quickly turn the situation around.... By offering a three way to the good doctor that is.

'Hopefully Brooke doesn't pass out against from embarrassment.' Alizeh thought to herself before having to suppress a smirk or giggle at seeing Christina's face turn bright red from the offer. 'Hopefully the Doc doesn't pass out either dang.' Alizeh thought to herself, trying her hardest to repress her laughter at how awkward and embarrassed the woman across from her looked. Luckily it did seem as if Alizeh's joking offer at least did the trick as far as rapidly bringing the situation to a close since the woman practically threw Brooke's bag into Alizeh's arm before bailing.

"We will byeeeeee." Alizeh said, dragging out the reply as she stuck her head out the door and watched the woman leave down the hall before doing a quick check both ways before pulling her head back in and pushing the door closed, locking it in the process. "Phew." Alizeh said before turning around to face Brooke with a bright smile on her face. "Well thats taken care of." Alizeh said brightly while watching as Brooke slowly approached her from the couch.

'Oh?' Alizeh thought to herself with a raised eyebrow and curiosity brimming in her eye at Brooke leaving the security of the couch. 'Now this looks promising.' The girl thought to herself while licking her lips in anticipation for what the two were about to do. Handing the bag off to Brooke Alizeh would lean on her back foot, playful and coy as she waited for Brooke to look through her clothes, waiting with muscles coiled like a cat about to pounce.

When Brooke finally finished inspecting her clothes and looked up with the sweetest smile Alizeh knew already it was time to pounce. "This." Alizeh said bluntly and plainly in response to Brooke's question, and without any other explanation or words Alizeh suddenly darted forward, reaching down and bringing her hands up over Brooke's cheeks as Alizeh's lips pressed against Brooke's kissing the girl full on the lips!

[FreestylePoet]

Brooke's heart was pounding, even more so than it had in the minutes before her debut match. The drum-beat in her chest belied the sweet innocence of her smile, and her even-keeled tone of voice obscured the teasing nature of her simple question. But it looked like Alizeh had sussed out exactly what she meant to ask, and she surged forward with a sudden pounce, sending two quick strikes at Brooke's throbbing heart: Two palms slapped upon her cheek, then -- "Mmph!" -- a telltale wet warmth upon her lips!

Alizeh might have thought that Brooke would yelp into the kiss, or that she would have simply stood slack-jawed as Alizeh initiated first contact. After all, she hadn't exactly put on the most confident display in the face of Alizeh's advances, either here or in the ring. It wouldn't be a stretch to guess that Brooke would wither when the erotic pressure was amped up.

But she grew emboldened rather than cowed. It was as if a switch had been flipped inside Brooke -- or more accurately, as if a fire had suddenly sparked to life, courtesy of Alizeh's lips. Instead of mewling in surprise, she hummed with satisfaction, angling her face to deepen their kiss. Rather than flinch or push Alizeh away, Brooke's arms snaked around her waist, clasping at the small of her back and hugging tightly. Pulling Brooke flush against her former opponent. The way she moved her lips was hungry rather than timid. A slow, vain attempt to savor these opening moments of their dance.

And yet. An instant admission of a desire for more.

[Bare]

Alizeh wasn't really sure what she expected as far as reactions from Brooke went as she lurched forward and kissed the brunette. What she did know at least off the start was that the feeling of Brooke's lips on her own was like a static electric burst that sent a chill down Alizeh's spine. Brooke's lips alone were soft and tender as she pressed their lips together, gradually working their mouths against one another.

However given the girl's reactions and attitude so far Alizeh wasn't sure how she would react to the sudden and intense kiss. In fact Alizeh was completely expecting the girl to go limp and either pass out again or need a minute to compose herself. It certainly wouldn't be the first time Alizeh had experienced a reaction like this from a girl she was doing stuff with. Either way if it was or not it wouldn't make a huge difference to Alizeh as she sucked and kissed the brunette's mouth, enjoying the experience altogether regardless of Brooke's initial reaction.

Luckily for Alizeh as the kiss went on her fears were unfounded. Rather than go deadweight into the kiss Brooke would go right in for it. Acting contrary to any reaction Alizeh had seen from the girl Brooke had fully embraced the kiss with Alizeh, wrapping her arms around Alizeh's waist and pulling herself flush against the green haired girl. 'Well all right.' ALizeh thought to herself, her hands sliding lower, down and across Brooke's shoulders and back before coming to a rest on her ass. As she did so Alizeh would give a tight squeeze to the girl's rear end. Along with the grope however Alizeh would pull the brunette up off her feet and carrying her forward to press her the brunette's back against the wall to further deepen the kiss!

[FreestylePoet]

If Alizeh thought that Brooke would remain cutely timid upon the start of their lewd encounter, then she had another thing coming. As her gracious host was about to discover, she was flighty but not shy. The proof was in the way she threw herself into their kiss, moving her mouth and closing the gap with instant desire. At times, she even swiped her tongue out ever so slightly, hoping for contact, and opened her own mouth to allow Alizeh the same courtesy.

A shudder cascaded down her back, following the trail blazed by Alizeh's marauding hands. Brooke whined hungrily into the kiss as Alizeh groped her toned butt, then outright squealed as she lifted her off her feet. Slender legs wrapped around the veteran's waist, and Brooke's arms followed suit, forming a scarf around the back of Alizeh's neck. She hung off of Alizeh's front like a backpack, seeking every opportunity to deepen their kiss and contact alike.

Then Alizeh moved forward, pinning Brooke up against the wall! While she was already flush against the other girl's body, this new position was somehow even more heavenly. It caused her to break the kiss and rear her head back! "Haaah~!" An involuntary moan was squeezed from her body as Alizeh pressed her against the dressing room wall.

Alizeh would be left to wonder: If just one aggressive move could earn such a delicate noise from Brooke... what else could she earn from her?

[Bare]

Alizeh moaned softly in pure enjoyment as she touched and caressed every inch of Brooke, the girl's soft and slightly toned muscles feeling perfect underneath Alizeh's fingers. The brunette herself also seemed to enjoy the feeling of Alizeh's fingers just as much as Alizeh did feeling her up in the process. Dipping her tongue into Brooke's mouth was just icing on the cake of it all as Alizeh explored and enjoyed every moment of the lip lock.

But that was only the start and she wouldn't be done anytime soon. Neither would Brooke herself either by the sound of it. Walking forwards Alizeh would end up pressing Brooke back first into the wall, pinning her there and squishing her body between the wall and Alizeh's own warm body pressing into Brooke's.

However what Alizeh hadn't expected from a relatively basic move to establish dominance was Brooke's reaction to it. Namely in the form of a loud and enticing moan that sent a tingle down Alizeh's spine as she smirked into the kiss. 'Oooh this just got a lot more interesting.' Alizeh thought to herself eagerly before giving Brooke's ass a good squeeze. As she did so she would slide one hand up, using one to hold Brooke up while the other went to Brooke's breast, squeezing it to test her little theory about how easy it was to get a reaction from the brunette.

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Brooke was extremely turned on right now. Her thighs rubbed absentmindedly around Alizeh's sides, and heated sounds escaped her lips. Every second that she wasn't kissing, she was gasping or moaning instead. Desperate to shut herself up, she moved on to attacking Alizeh's neck, sucking and nibbling at any exposed skin she could find to muffle her noises. Alizeh's firm grope of her butt pushed her to the brink, though, forcing her to latch onto one particular spot of Alizeh's neck and suck hard, no doubt leaving an angry red mark for her to find the next day.

But it was Alizeh's next move that sent her brain into conniptions. The rapidly-domineering greenette brought one marauding hand between them. Attuned to Alizeh's every touch and movement, Brooke noticed the first contact of their fingerpads upon her bikini-clad breast. And then she squeezed, and the middle joint of her thumb rubbed just right against her barely-covered nipple, and-

"ALIZEH!"

And she screamed. Screamed her former opponent's name, fast and fevered, but still clear as day for any unlucky passers by. Her face turned to scarlet, and she brought her hands to Alizeh's shoulders in a quarter-hearted attempt to push her away. She didn't really want the girl to stop, not at all. But it was better, she thought, than the alternative.

"W-Wait, uhm, A-Alizeh...?" Her voice was already shaky enough. Then another kiss came, and- "Ohhh, God, that's my neck... Okay, waitwaitwait, Alizeh, hold on...!" Unless Alizeh simply shut her up with a kiss, she'd continue. "Can we -- oh God -- can we m-maybe go to your place...? Or mine? I'm..." She leaned in to whisper to her current lover, red-faced and scandalized at the very thought of what she was about to mention. "I'm kinda loud..."

[Bare]

"Mhmmmm yeah... Yes! Go Brooke!" Alizeh panted loudly as she pushed Brooke up against the wall, mashing their bodies together with even more intense vigor and passion than before as the two hotly battled one another. As they did so however Alizeh noticed something rather peculiar with Brooke. Namely the sheer volume of her moans and vocalization from Alizeh's hands. Which in of itself wasn't too unusual for Alizeh given lots of her previous partners were loud. But even by that metric Brooke arguably was the loudest partner Alizeh had ever had.

As she continued to work over Brooke's body, rubbing and squeezing her supple body with gusto that was only matched by Brooke's mouth kissing and sucking her neck with passion that at this moment was only rivalled by Alizeh as she shifted her hands up, squeezing Brooke's breast generally with her hand.

In doing so however Alizeh prompted the biggest and loudest moan yet from Brooke. Something that made even Alizeh blink in surprise as she stopped her actions in time to blink at the girl. Just in time for the brunette to plead with her and ask if they could go back to her place... But Alizeh wasn't keen to hold off, even for a little bit. So instead she would lean forward, pressing her forehead against Brooke's with a dominant expression on her face.

"Mhmmmm let em hear us, it's not a big deal. Trust me." She said with a wink to the brunette as she surged forward, pressing her lips against Brooke's and silencing any future protests she may have made in the process. Right now Alizeh was just all about getting everything she could from Brooke right here and now regardless if anyone could hear!

[FreestylePoet]

A shadow cast itself over Alizeh's face, darkening the blue eyes that Brooke had found herself staring into often tonight. That shadow was matched by an overwhelming aura that suddenly set itself about the room, pulsing in time with Brooke's throbbing heart. The Downrange Diva could do nothing but stare, wide-eyed and aghast at Alizeh's refusal. Until, that is, her former opponent dove right back in,

That kiss was all she wrote for Brooke's modesty. Every limb pulled taut around Alizeh's torso. Two slender former model's legs crossed at the ankles, and two newfound wrestler's arms gripped tight at smooth, tan skin. The position would be familiar to any wrestler: Full guard, though a vertical bastardization of the form. Intended to keep an opponent from pulling away into a more advantageous position, now it was used to keep Brooke's lover from even thinking about removing their body from hers.

Brooke all but latched herself onto Alizeh like a sloth unwilling to leave her branch. But her movements were anything but sleepy. Once more, her timidness was thrown out the window, and once more, Brooke sent her tongue to battle. More moans would fill Alizeh's throat, insistent and needy even through the muzzle of her partner's lips.

Meanwhile, her hands got to work. Urgently fumbling around the back of Alizeh's top, searching for some zipper or velcro or some other fastener to undo. Just a short while ago, the orange-and-white top was an impressive sign of Alizeh's experience in this league. Now, it was the worst piece of fabric that had ever been weaved. And she needed it off!

[Bare]

With all but a resounding no Alizeh had declined Brooke's request to go somewhere more private. True to her words girls fucking backstage wasn't uncommon at LAW, so Alizeh wasn't too ashamed if she were to be caught in the act. Something that she would also be sure to get Brooke into feeling comfortable with as well.

Luckily the girl was already quick to abandon any pretenses or sense of modesty the moment Alizeh kissed her again. Something that made Alizeh smile softly as she made out with Brooke once more. She could feel it. The way that Brooke's limbs tightened around her, through the moans passing through and out of her mouth from Brooke's own, the girl was into this, and as Brooke's tongue danced with Alizeh's she would be sure to return the favor to her former opponent.

So with another tight squeeze of Brooke's ass Alizeh would turn from the wall, pulling Brooke with her as Alizeh walked back to the couch. As she approached Alizeh would drop down onto a seated position against it. Leaning forward just enough Alizeh made sure to allow Brooke's hands the freedom they needed to get at Alizeh's top and unzip it. Meanwhile Alizeh's own hands reached behind Brooke's back, pulling at the girl's own top in order to unbuckle and let the orange fabric fall away!