Not Done With You Yet

[LevelXZombieGamer]

Anna giggled some more as Katsumi invited her over to her place, asking for Anna to come in a swimsuit with boots and pads. Anna stood up as Katsumi started to pull away, and gave her a quick cheek kiss. "As you wish, I'll wear my best bikini for you tonight to pin me in." Anna then sat back down and quickly began to rummage through her bag.

Wanting to take and hide it from Katsumi, Anna found her swimsuit, black and white checkerboard patter just like her ring gear, along with some elbow and knee pads that she uses for volleyball sometimes. Anna had a big smile on her face at this point, excited for what was gonna happen and happy that she could make Katsumi smile

[CyanDimitrik]

"Damn straight," Katsumi chirps ever-so-smugly as she presents her cheek for a kiss. This is easier. A bit more natural for her, more comfortable. Being arrogant, cocky, trolling - it's like a warm, welcome blanket.

But then she leaves Anna to pilfer through her belongings. She has to get ready, herself!

>>>>>>>>>>Fast Forward!>>>>>>>>>>

Katsumi drove off to her home after ensuring she texted Anna her address. It's nothing impressive; a meager apartment. Until she can get some real clout to her name and get a better contract, she's stuck with this living condition.

Not that she's complaining. She's living her dream! Mostly.

Either way, she girl has hurriedly freshened up. Still a little sore from the match earlier that night, she quickly suited up in... well, that'll soon be seen. For now, she's wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe, sitting in her kitchenette with her wrestling boots easily seen on her feet. Her hair is tied back in a sporty, playful ponytail, bangs hanging to frame her face.

Her home is reasonably well-kept, lacking in more than three distinct rooms. A bathroom, naturally, a bedroom, and her living space/kitchenette. A nook in the living area has clearly been dedicated to technology and music; computer being the primary focal point, surrounded by electric guitar, an acoustic, synth drums, keyboard, and a violin case.

[LevelXZombieGamer]

After Katsumi texted Anna her address, Anna took and decided to freshen up a bit before leaving the locker room. She hopped into the shower real quick and fixed her hair before getting her bikini, pads, and boots on. She then slides on a shirt of her favorite japanese music artist, Ado, and a black skirt before hopping into her car and driving over to Katsumi's place

But before arriving, Anna thought it would be nice to take and bring something for Katsumi as a thank you for allowing her to come to her place. So Anna took and quickly stopped by the local grocery store and picked up a box of chocolates, along with stopping by the local florist and getting a bouquet of red, lavender, and white roses.

Soon Anna had pulled up to the apartment complex, flowers and chocolates in hand. Anna slowly approached the door to Katsumi's place, very nervous. She stood there for a moment, a little scared to take and knock on her door, but eventually, Anna took and built up the courage to take and knock. Once she did, she took a step back from the door and waited.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi's leg bobs anxiously as she waits, staring at the door. The premise is so dumb, isn't it? In what way does this make sense? Isn't it kind of cowardly, versus just going for it? But then, this feels weirdly more like easing into it than diving headlong. She's still getting to know this chick. She needs casual, relaxed, nothing hardline or committed after a single encounter-

A knock! She practically jumps out of her skin. Fortunately no one got to see that!

Hopping to her feet, Katsumi heads to the door and opens it. "You ready to get your ass- flowers?" The playful smacktalk she had intended is derailed by the sight of a full bouquet, staring blankly. So much for easing in! The confusion and uncertainty of how to respond is written in her widened eyes, the slight gape of her mouth, the rigid freezing of her frame.

Katsumi tugs the door a little wider and steps aside, awkward once again. "You can, uh, put that on the counter...," she says quietly.

[LevelXZombieGamer]

Anna stood at the door as she waited patiently for Katsumi, holding the flower close along with the chocolates. Her wait would soon be over though as Katsumi took and opened the door, smack talking some before cutting herself off after seeing the flowers. "I-I wanted to take and...b-bring a little something a-a-as a thank you for allowing me to c-come over."

Anna slowly stepped in and walked over to the counter, setting the flowers down and the chocolates right next to them. Afterwards, Anna turned around to take in the scenery, noticing all the musical instruments. Anna didn;t dare to approach, but she admired it from afar before turning back to Katsumi. "S-So...w-w-whatever you have planned...I-I'm ready for."

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi exhales a soft sigh as she leans beside the now-closed door, watching her. "Kind'a kills the fun of a PoW if you're thanking me for having ya here, y'know?"

Should Anna look her way, she'll be met with a poked-out tongue. She's trying not to let nerves jump up her throat. Everything seems so loaded!

She finally steps away from the door and notices there are flowers and chocolates. Hoo-boy. She chooses not to draw attention to that. She has neither the grace, nor experience required to know how to handle that. So instead, she latches to the here and now.

"Right. Okay. I said swimsuits and boots'n pads..." she looks down at herself, then back to Anna. "How bad did I beat ya up earlier? Do I need to take it easy on ya?"

[LevelXZombieGamer]

"M-My apologies, I-I just thought it would be nice" Anna stood there for a moment thinking she had already messed up, but there was no turning back at this point.

Anna stood there shyly seeing Katsumi poking her tongue out, finding it pretty cute as she stood there in her robe. She was very nervous at this point, and she was still a bit sore from their match earlier, but she did her best to take and muster up some courage.

"N-No need to take it easy on me, I-I'm just fine.Y-You got me pretty good, but I can take more" Anna slowly lifted her shirt to show off her toned stomach and her bikini top, showing that she did indeed wear what was requested. "W-Would you like me to take off this excess clothing for you"

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi draws a slow breath, and exhales it in a whoosh. "Relax," is the first 'order'. And then, Katsumi smiles. It's that typical smile, confident with a touch of wickedness. "Yeah," she says, dipping her gaze to Anna's midsection, then back up to her face. "Lose the extra bits."

She does the same, herself. Hands move to her sash, loosening the fastening until her robe hangs open. She draws back the hems and shrugs her shoulders, letting the fluffy material fall from her slender frame and exposing her in her night's chosen attire - a fashionable black bikini with gold palm prints, the material fastened with small gold chains. She reaches her arms high above her head, arching her back to draw her body taut on display.

Katsumi, Ready To Go

"Mmnh. Ready to wrestle?," she purrs.

[LevelXZombieGamer]

"A-As you wish" Anna said in a shy voice, pulling her shirt all the way off, followed by her skirt. showing off her attire for the night, A black and white bikini, with the same pattern as her ring gear, along with black elbow and knee pads, and her boots. Anna slowly took and put her hands behind her back as she looked over at Katsumi, her face turning bright red as she admired all of Katsumi's body.

"Y-You look great K-Katsumi" Anna said in a nervous tone, slowly stepping closer to her and showing off her body in a similar fashion. Anna took and pushed her chest out and her butt back, her arms stretching up above her head as she smiled. "I-I-I'm ready to w-wrestle you."

[CyanDimitrik]

"Aaare ya, though?," asks Katsumi wryly as she watches Anna bend. The persistent quaver in that voice has her a little unsure if this is the right thing to do, but it's a little too late to back down now, isn't it?

Without further delay, Katsumi slips forward and pivots, attempting to weave in behind Anna and lock her arms around her waist. The hold would be indulgently tight, but not crushing - she's feeling her out, both in the literal and figurative sense. If she proves feisty, she can stop worrying about going too far with her and she can relax, really let loose with their impromptu grapple session with severe overtones. But if things seem to stay on a softer side, she won't clench up on her. Things can remain as more a pretense to just roll around into compromising positions.

Ultimately, compromising positions is the goal. But still. Getting there can be fun.

For now, Katsumi's front presses tight to Anna's back, breasts squishing against her beneath the shoulders, hips tight behind the Latina's rear. "Gotcha!," she chirps.