Lucky Charms: Erin vs Natasha

[RiotGrrl]

The Russian adjusted her outfit, things were getting hot in the gym not least between the pair, and although Erin didnt seem so, 'open' as many girls in LAW she certainly wasnt a prude either. Natasha however was keen to keep on the girls good side, smothering with intent was for matches in the arena, this was fun and apart from her tag team partner, Valentina, Natasha didnt face such high calibre opponents often. She smiled as Erin posed her question

"Yes we could do that, or I could....."

Natasha never finished her sentence, instead she locked up with the Irish maiden. The pair would struggle but Nat would lean in and fake a kiss with Erin, she had no intention of actually making contact, it was pure distraction. If it worked she would look to break off the grapple and snake an arm around the back of Erin's head. The devious Russian wanted to pull the girl down into a side headlock for what would be round two. She would make sure to smush the right side of her boob against Erin's cheek, all accidental of course.

"...Do this! Now dont get any of zee funny ideaz Irish!"

[Noob]

Erin once again locked up with her opponent in an attempt to overpower her. She should have figured by now though that Natasha wasn't going to just let that happen. She didn't quite expect the distraction that the woman sent her way though. As their two faces got closer, a blush formed across Erin's own face as she thought she knew what the other woman was going for. "M...maybe a little close?" She mumbled, perhaps an odd thing to say in the middle of a wrestling spar.

Natasha's maneuver was enough to distract Erin who was perhaps a bit more naive than she should have been. The next thing she knew, the redhead was caught in a headlock with her cheek smushed right against the side of Natasha's boob. "Nnnnfff! Ummmff...leh..oh!" Erin yelled despite being a bit muffled. "I ad oh idees." She continued to try to say. There was no hiding the blush upon her face though. For now she'd try to power through the hold, hoping to pull herself from Natasha's grasp with enough struggling. She'd even try to guide the two of them towards the ropes in hopes of grabbing on.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha worked the headlock by squeezing Erin as much as she could. It was a firm grip and the Russian wanted to see what the Irish vixen would do next. It also helped that Natasha was giving as much of her breast as possible to semi-smother her new found friend. Had this been a more serious match, the Russian would have attempted a running bulldog to floor Erin and leave her wide open for a match winning pin, but this was a spar, and Natasha was conscious of injuring another member of the LAW roster unduly.

She went with the motion and let Erin get to the ropes. Natasha smirked and let go of the headlock in order to switch position and press her rival up against the ropes. If it worked she could attempt to grab an arm, ready for a whip across the ring to the opposite ropes.

"Stop playin hard to get, we both know you love zis!"

A playful giggle came from the Russian and she stepped out and tugged. She may whip Erin across the ring, or even Erin could reverse it......

[Noob]

"Waaaah!" Erin squealed as she was tossed towards the ropes. The redhead stumbled forward until she hit the ropes and would rebound towards Natasha. As she barreled towards her sparring partner, there wasn't much of a plan forming in her mind. The redhead wasn't exactly one for forethought, especially when she was just having fun with a spar. As such Erin would just lunge forth and throw herself at Natasha in hopes of crashing into the woman and taking her down. If anything it would be more akin to a flying hug than anything but if she connected she assumed her weight and momentum would do their job.

"Incoming!" Erin yelled with a slight giggle as she jumped up and made her move. It wasn't exactly elegant or complicated but if Natasha had already been planning something she might be in for a rude awakening. At the very least the two bodies would crash into each other with the only unknown being which direction they'd fall and who would end up on top.

[RiotGrrl]

With the Irish maiden whipped across the ring, the seductive Russian quickly followed up. Natasha was hoping that Erin would either stop herself or would take the ropes on her back and come hurtling back toward the Baltic wrestler. However things didn't go according to plan. As soon as she got near, her eyes went wide as they were filled with the Irish gal.

"Awww NIET!"

WHAM!

"OOGGGGFFFFF!"

Natasha landed hard with a weight upon her chest. She coughed and needed a moment, however the Russian didnt immediately scramble free as she would in a match, this was more fun than anything and being this close to Erin wasnt exactly a troublesome event.

"Nice move Irish..... but..."

The sneaky Russian made a grab for Erin's shoulders and bucked her hips upwards. If she could Natasha was trying to flip the pair. She didnt really want or need to be on top, but keeping the Irish gal on her toes was all part of the spar

[Noob]

Splashing down onto Natasha, Erin landed with a bit of a groan. Moments after attempting to flatten her sparring partner she'd push herself up slightly so that at least her chest was a few inches above the other woman. The Irish wrestler was about to comment but instead she found herself letting out a hearty laugh. "Hahaha can't believe that actually worked. Thought for sure you'd move." She giggled. "Not that I'm upset with the result. Always better to be on top." She commented.

Erin soon felt Natasha trying to roll her over and frowned. The redhead would have none of that. She quickly went to grab the other woman's wrists and slam them to the ground. In the process she'd press as much weight down on Natasha as she could, smushing their bodies together. "Nuh uh. You're not going anywhere. You're stuck." Erin teased. She wasn't exactly terribly secure atop the struggling Natasha but she would definitely be able to hold the woman down for a few more moments at least.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha looked up at the girl on top of her and took more than she needed to catch her breath, it wasnt the worst position to be in, particularly with Erin's chest hovering so close to her face, but Nat was always one to reverse a situation. As she thrust upwards looking to get on top of Erin and show her what a sneaky move really was, she felt a rock hard immovable Erin stay in her position.

"GGAHHHHH!"

The flustered Russian flopped back to the canvas, with her wrists pinned down. Natasha bit her lip and shook her head from side to side puffing out her cheeks

"Zo now what Irish....?"

The Russian inquired with a glimmer in her eye, she felt Erin go full body and it drew a groan of pleasure from the Baltic wrestlers lips.

[Noob]

"Hmmm...That's a good question actually." Erin said with a chuckle. She hadn't actually considered that. For now she'd just lean forward to rest herself atop Natasha with her chest pressing right below the woman's chin. "I guess I stay here til you can push me off? Or umm...should I count?" She asked, wondering if the Russian would know what to do better than her. The redhead wasn't used to a lull in the action. While she waited for an answer Erin would slide her body forward, inadvertently dragging her chest along Natasha's face before she pushed up to a seated position. Erin would plant her thighs on either side of Natasha's head to get into a comfy seated position.

"Or actually. If you want to just reset we could do that too. I'm supposed to be using you as a training dummy after all right?" Erin teased, briefly sticking her tongue out at the other woman. "Or was it the other way around...I already forgot." She admitted with an oblivious smile now across her face.

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha lay there quite content with being pinned down by the Irish girl. She would even christen her as the Irish Siren or Temptress in her head, and would never mention it aloud. The Russian had to keep up her appearance of being the rough tough heel in LAW. As she gazed into Erin's eyes she caught a good view of the Irish girls considerable cleavage, which got a lot more full as Erin shuffled forward and semi smothered Natasha

"Ummffff I..... gahhh!"

She felt Erin get comfy and basically put her in a high schoolgirl pin. It was a nice position, smooth thighs against her cheeks, Erin's crotch so close to the Russian dolls features. Despite the impending smother, which is what Nat would have done if it were reversed, she was again content to stay there

"We could reset.... or...."

Natasha kicked up her legs looking to get them over the front of Erin's chest and lock to try and pull the girl back, if Erin was wise to the move, she could catch Nat's legs and then totally wrap her up for a pin. Natasha was quite excited at the sensation, normally she hated being pinned, but this was different.....

[Noob]

Erin wasn't used to holding a pin much longer than a few seconds and even then it was usually to a much more tired opponent. As such when she caught Natasha's legs she wasn't expecting the force at which they'd pull back. "Oh no ya don't!" She said at first, trying to scoot forward to fortify her position. "You're m...aaah!" She soon gasped as she was pulled back and onto the ground. She was in a bit of shock and just blinked as she stared up at the ceiling for a moment. "Well shit..." She groaned. "Didn't expect that."

The redhead let out a disappointed sigh after she was unceremoniously dislodged from her sparring partner. She brushed a few stray strands of hair to the side before slowly trying to push herself up into a seated position. From there she'd hop back up to her feet and see if Natasha was up for another round. She had only just broken a sweat after all and there was plenty more of a workout to be had. She was happy to be training with something other than a dummy today.