Blind Date Between Tag Partners

[lyannapelon]

Narcisse would find Natasha more than up to the task of keeping pace with her throughout their kiss, their tongues caught up in a heated dance of advancing and retreating where neither woman could gain dominion over the other. Sensing how driven Narcisse was to prove her claim of being superior true Natasha would even let her tongue give up ground in order to draw the blonde into pushing her way into the blunette's mouth where she could clamp her lips down around it and let her own tongue rub over top of its rival tongue.

The pair had drawn the attention of most everyone around them, including several people who had just been walking past the cafe and caught a peak of their embrace. Natasha didn't so much as glance at any of these others though, instead her eyes remained fixed upon Narcisse as if she might launch herself at Natasha at any moment. "Sorry to disappoint but none of me tastes like blueberries, well perhaps one part of me does but you'll have to discover that for yourself...should this all prove worthwhile for the both of us."

As she spoke Natasha allowed herself a few moments to gaze down along Narcisse's body, not shy in the least as she enjoyed the view of the blonde's generous bust while also partaking in their tuna. "Your tongue work is excellent...then again I'd expect nothing less from a fellow Frenchwoman. If the rest of your talents impress as much as your oral then I could see us making a formidable team~"

[Sigma Morgan]

Narcisse noticed people staring at them even after there lustful kiss had ended though she didn't care, they were invited to watch if they like, after all that was half the fun of hentai. Narcisse then playfully raised an eyebrow hearing Natasha's comment about there possibly being one part of her tasting like blue berry. "Perhaps, but you better not tease, I'll get whatever I want one way or another" Narcisse said sternly before seeing Natasha admiring her body causing the blonde to smirk before her opponent spoke yet again.

"My Skills? If we met in a match I'd have you spasming in a puddle of your own shame by now" Narcisse said, a friendly smirk now being replaced with a cocky grin. "I just hope yours can keep up, don't want me doing all the work now would we Bleue? the Blonde added before taking another sip of her wine.

[lyannapelon]

"I suppose you'll just have to wait and see if you're ever fortunate enough to find out." She said while peering at Narcisse over the top of her wine glass, Natasha taking her time to savor the smell and taste of the grapes and berries that had gone into making this drink one of her personal favorites. It was empty far too soon though but luckily more was just a wave away as she flagged down a waitress to get her another. She was going to need it if Narcisse continued trying to get a reaction out of her with these little provocations.

"Would you now?" She questioned Narcisse while keeping an amused expression on her face, not wanting to show any sign that the blonde was getting a rise out of her. The new glass of bright red sangria arrived right on cue, Natasha taking another long drink while keeping Narcisse waiting just a few seconds more. "And when did it become shameful to cum? You'll be calling it your good fortune should you ever find yourself on the receiving end of my own *skills~* So no, don't worry goldie, you'll have the second best seat in the house when I lead us to victory."

[Sigma Morgan]

Narcisse saw Natasha flagging down the waitress for another drink and decided to do the same. 'Thank you" Narcisse would say as the waitress left there table again. Narcisse finished what was left in her glass before responding to Natasha again, simply raising another eyebrow at Natasha's remark as the waitress brought there second round of drinks over, both women taking a long sip at the same time before Natasha finally decided to finish her remarks. "Oh did I say shameful, I meant your sweet sweet nectar" Narcisse said licking her lips, if anything Narcisse certainly did love the taste of another woman as she ate them out into a humiliating orgasm. "I'm sure you are most certainly skilled Bleue, but those skills are likely nowhere near mine, the Saint of Sex isn't just a title, its a guarantee of satisfaction" Narcisse said. "Maybe I'll use your skills after I win us every match, a nice offering to your goddess" Narcisse said with a challenging smile clearly warming up to her soon to be tag partner.

[lyannapelon]

As Narcisse continued to gloat over supposed victories she would win them and titles that were possible little more than good advertising Natasha simply continued to smile and sip at her drink, gazing at the blonde with amusement in those deep blue eyes of her's. If one could say anything about this possible partner it would be that she didn't lack for confidence, definitely not. "Oh is that what you meant?" Was all she said in answer before taking one more drink and sitting the glass down in front of her, one finger idly circling the rim.

"Funny, a goddess is what they've started calling me here recently. Apparently my divine touch and looks have made quite the impression upon management, the fans, and the competition in the locker room." She spoke as if just musing out loud before lifting the hand from the glass and brushing her fingers through her luxurious blue mane of hair. "You are impressive Narcisse, at least as much as one can be with such little experience with one another, but careful you don't get too overconfident in your abilities...it'd be quite the scene if I had to rescue you in a match."

[Sigma Morgan]

Narcisse ran her tongue over teeth as Natasha gave her a basic reply seeming more interested in her drink than anything she had to say but one the less Narcisse continued to talk and gloat.

Narcisse raised and eyebrow at Natasha's proclamation of being called a goddess and making an impression on the rest of the locker room and other parts of the law staff. Narcisse then watched as the woman's hand went from her glass to the hair. "Me? Needing rescued? Do I look like I'd ever need rescued Bleue? Narcisse shot back. "Pray I never need to put you in your place as the lesser goddess between the two of us." Narcisse added threateningly while running her tongue over her lips referencing the most sexually talented and dangerous part of her body, her mouth and more precisely her tongue! "Or hope for it, maybe you'll dream about my face between your legs as you lay back a moaning mess as I show you what the superior woman can do to you! the blonde added.

[lyannapelon]

Natasha answered Narcisse's further boasting in what she imagined would be the worst way possible from the blonde's point of view, she simply sighed with a small smile and then took another drink, seemingly unbothered by the various threats and promises. "You wouldn't sound so sure of never needing a helping hand if you were currently being double teamed right now, numbers can win the day over quality quite easily you know?" She let the hypothetical question hang in the air while she rested her elbows upon the table and wove her fingers together, Natasha resting her chin in the cradle of her hands.

"You kiss well so i imagine I'd quite enjoy putting you to work between my thighs, but thats not going to happen here and now at the very least." Natasha would then give Narcisse a slight tilt of her head while those deep blue eyes of her's studied the blonde closely. "You're good, maybe even great, but do remember this would make us a team Narcisse." She sighed deeper then, more at herself than at Narcisse this time though.

"Which means as much as either of us wants to be the top in this tag team we have to...share, for want of a better word. So Narcisse, ready to share the spotlight and the fun with me?" Natasha then held out her hand to the other woman for a shake.

[Sigma Morgan]

Narcisse was pretty annoyed seeing the reaction or lack of a reaction from the blue haired woman sitting across the table. Narcisse's eye twitched slightly in annoyance as the woman simply sipped on her drink and asked her a question. "Merely two opponents? I'm disappointed that they didn't bring more" Narcisse replied confidently while Natasha cradled her head in her hands and responded to her statement about eating the woman out getting a small smirk from Narcisse but not much more. The French Blonde would be lying if she said the though of pulling Natasha under the table and just going at it right then and there wasn't an appealing idea at the moment but she relaxed and refrained as Natasha continued to speak and sigh. "Great was the word you were looking for" Narcisse butted in.

Narcisse then sighed as well looking down at her drink for a moment as Natasha held out her hand for a handshake. "Lets just hope there's enough of it when you're in the ring with me" Narcisse replied before accepting the woman's handshake all though kept it brief before pulling her hand back and taking a sip of her drink.