How to Please Abs of Steel

[Fairy Dragon]

The punishment for Stick was over, and now instead of letting her go it seemed the Belly Quene was rewarding her. She locked Stick in a completely enthralling kiss that she felt Stick quickly returned after a moment of shock, even grinding against Kyoko the same way the Belly Queen was doing to her. The way the abs between them were grinding against one another sent more shiver down her spine and through her throat, moaning against the redheads lips and holding her even tighter to demand even more from every movement.

She would turn them around and slowly lean fully on the couch so both of them were on it and comfortable, holding Stick close out of passion and currently confident she wouldn't try to run if Kyoko let go, she wasn't even sure Stick remembered why she was doing this, Kyoko no longer cared, she just wanted to enjoy the kissing, pleased by the manager's work.

[thesteedman]

The moment and the mood continued to shift, as Kyoko firmly pulled Stick close, wrapping her arms around her waist. Whilst the previous time such a hold was used to crush Stick, this time the pressure was a lot more tolerable. For certain, Kyoko squeezed her, forcing a quiet moan from Stick, but its purpose was not to out right crush the Red haired beauty, but instead squeeze her almost lovingly. It caused her midriff to strain and dock tighter against Kyoko's own, as their bare stomachs began to sensually grind together, almost as if the two were in a passionate and slow dance.

Stick broke the kiss briefly when Kyoko pulled her closer, bringing her onto the large and soft couch so that the two were now lying together. She felt Kyoko's legs slide against her own, entwining and sliding in a slow manner as if to feel every inch of Stick against her own soft and firm skin. Most of the focus was on Stick's midriff however, as Kyoko continued to grind against her, becoming a little more lost in the moment. Stick gasped quietly, wrapping her own arms around Kyoko's neck as the two lay together, before her lips took Stick's own once more. There was a little more fire this time, more passion. As her bare abs pressed and tensed against Stick's, the manager could feel the heat coming from the wrestler, feeling her becoming lost in the moment as her grip tightened slightly. Stick writhed, only added to the fuel as her body pressed up deeper against Kyoko's, continuing to share the deep kiss with her as a soft moan of pleasure slipped from her lips.

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko stayed attached to Stick and adjusted so that the two were closer and more comfortable, the struggle the two were enduring early was lost to the odd display of passion brought out by Stick's creative dance. Kyoko rubbed against the sexy manager, holding her a little tighter when she heard her moan before trying to grind her abs against her harder, wanting to feel everything she could about her acquaintance before she cut her loose. This was a better night than Kyoko ever anticipated when she started the day.

The kissing got more intense as Kyoko's arms started to wander, exploring Stick deeper. Her newfound appreciation for the manager's other talents would be explored until the Queen was completely satisfied, and right now it looked like they would be here long enough to do just that.

[thesteedman]

The two women continued to kiss with a lustful passion. Stick no longer possessed and apprehension or fear, instead becoming one with the moment. Kyoko kept one arm around her waist, keeping her stomach to stomach with herself, as their bare midriffs grinded together. Her other arm began to trace over her form, sliding over her ribs and down to her hips. Stick leaned back a little, biting on her lower lip, purposely pushing her hips forwards to keep their core's locked together, all too aware that Kyoko thrived on this.

[color=darkred["Would... you like to take this elsewhere?..."[/color] Stick whispered after a long pause, wrapping her arms lightly around Kyoko's neck. With the two on the couch, Stick and Kyoko managed to work their way upon their knees, pressed up close to one and other. Clad in nothing more than bikini style outfits, there was so much skin contact between the two, with both ladies glistening ever so slightly from the exertion of the moment and the earlier struggles. Stick looked Kyoko in the eyes, her question no doubt carrying implication of where she wanted things to go as she purposely, slowly and sensually grinded her hips and her bare midriff against that of Kyoko's.

[Fairy Dragon]

The two kept adjusting on the couch to maintain the make out session and now they were as close as possible, she felt Stick rubbing her abs against her to keep her warm and in the mood as she proposed they take this somewhere else. The Belly Queen understood her meaning perfectly and could've easily brought them both up and done just that. The problem was that it would require standing up and leaving, something she didn't want to do, she was eager but she just pulled Stick around and brought herself down so that they were both laying on the couch from the side, it wasn't the most comfortable place to do it but it was enough.

"What for? Everything we need is right here." Kyoko said, rolling her over and pitting Stick's back against the end of the couch before she placed another lustful kiss on Stick's lips she began to rub against Stick and brought her hands around to grab the few articles of Stick's clothes she had around and pulled on them, ready to do whatever she wanted here and now.