Never Surrender: Eve Summers & Arlise Christiaens

[Winter]

The dominating, intimate situation that Eve had her in, her sultry features trapped within smothering, taut cheeks and head constricted by a pair of incredible legs, drowned Arlise in mixed feelings that were mostly left to simmer while she fought against the initial shock of her predicament. Her palms pushed and fingers gripped at Eve's rear, sliding off of the slick material covering it, as she tried to free her nose or mouth, but the woman had her fully ensnared, in a situation that would have ended a competitive match.

However, it was not every bit unwelcome...even as Arlise struggled to find a spare breath, and her legs curled at the knees and rolled back and forth at the warmth between them as the sensual nature of having such a gorgeous woman perched on her face.

Unexpectedly, cool air poured over her cheeks, replacing the warm compress of fabric and glutes, and Lise gulped in the air while she had the opportunity.

But Eve's behind was still right above her, and she placed her hands against it like a brace while her mind caught up with all the sensations.

She smiled from beneath the dancer. That Eve had pulled this on her so easily and rendered Lise powerless against her athleticism was...stunning. In front of a crowd, she would have found it shaming...but with it only the two of them, Lise wasn't too bothered. And as Eve again apologized, the redhead, hair wildly spilling over Eve's calves and feet, finally let loose with a full, breathy laugh. "I would...nnnnugh!" Her words were silenced as the legs coiled around her skull tightened and crushed her, bringing the heat right back into Lise's features as she pawed and clawed at Eve's thighs. She was certain that Eve said more, while she fought from her desperate position to unhinge the legs from her...

But soon she was pungled right back into her plight, as the rear again descended. "Ugh...no- nnnMMM!", she muffled into it, as the curves again settled atop her like a throne. Feeling a fresh rush of heat pass through her body as she wriggled and even attempted a bridge to escape, she found no great purchase beneath her feet, and Eve responded only by wedging her face somehow deeper as it felt like the glutes swallowed her whole. W

A slow resignation to her unwinnable situation slowly crept in, somehow adding more to the fever that Lise was feeling...growing further as the lack of oxygen started to weaken her and play with her thoughts. Where would she go even if she did bridge her way out? Eve had her head caged. With a sighed, muffled moan that matched her resignation, Lise's fighting figure started to slow in its fight. Her fingers trickled down from their grip on Eve's rear, to the hands that she found were gripping Eve's ankles to pull the hold more tightly...just more to impress the redhead, unable to see how tightly Eve had her wrapped but feeling it. Eventually, the redhead's hands slipped over those ankles.

For a passing, mischievous moment, Lise thought to give Eve the same treatment that had gotten Lise into this position...but her fingers only wrapped around Eve's feet, almost submissively, as the addled redhead battled between her refusal to surrender and the realization that Eve had her in a situation where she would pass out or tap out.

And feeling as if she did not wish to be anywhere else.

[thesteedman]

Eve could not help but blush a little, quite surprised at herself that she managed to lock such a deadly submission hold but more so of where she had Arlise right now. The fellow wrestler literally couldn't escape, and Eve watched as her body writhed and struggled below her. She eased the a little, to give Arlise some air and give her more time, but she realised quickly that she probably wasn't getting enough air between squeezes and when Eve settled down upon her. If anything, she was probably just making the hold all the more torturous. Still, at no point did Arlise show any signs of tapping out, though her body did slowly begin to move less and less.

Biting her lower lip, Eve realised Arlise was virtually done. Her chest rose and fell deeply from the starvation of air, and her hands simply grasped at her ankles rather than trying to pry free. It was clear she was done. Realising her facesit and scissor combination had Arlise beat, Eve finally unwrapped her legs and shifted herself, allowing for Arlise to have some much needed and precious air. Carefully, Eve slid from her body, to allow Arlise to better breathe so she didn't have a weight on her chest.
"I'm so sorry. You.. you did not tap out, I wasn't sure what to do. Are you okay?" Eve gasped out, feeling genuine concern as she realised she must have half suffocated Arlise. Her facesit had been secure, and with the addition of the headscissors, there must have been truly no escape from there.

She was more hoping that she had not gone too far with the hold, as she had been having a great time thus far. She realised she got a little carried away when she managed to secure such a hold upon Arlise. She wasn't certain if she tapped or not, that perhaps she missed it and had nearly made Arlise completely pass out. She just hoped more than anything that she had not upset Arlise, realising such a lapse of concentration like that could potentially ruin what had thus far been a great evening.

Eve settled down behind Arlise, tucking her legs up against her sides as she began to rub her back and her shoulders to try and ease any discomfort, knowing she probably half strangled her.
"I went a little too far didn't I? I'm so sorry about that. Are you alright? I can get you a glass of water or anything you want." Eve whispered again, more embarrassed than anything and a little ashamed of herself.

[Winter]

With her fighting coming to a close, Arlise only offered a few more arches of her back as she pushed up onto her toes and a token attempt to pull Eve's feet down and away from the back of her red head before her knees rested together and she battled with a fading consciousness, even with a few breaths that came to her when Eve shifted. Her body's instincts to fight made her buck and scream into Eve's ass one last time while her chest tightened and hitched against the lack of oxygen, but soon the many sensations became small in her thoughts as it all shrank to an awareness of the unique texture of the rear engulfing her face.

Then, the weight came off of her face, and Arlise squirmed weakly and drowsily for several seconds while her chest rose and fell with the cool air of the apartment that reached her lips and nose. It took her at least that long to blink a few tears from her eyes and rub her numb face back into feeling with both hands, too, until she let out a final moan of relief, recovery, and...physical response, as the space between her thighs beat alongside the rhythm of her heart - very rapidly.

She felt glad and a tad disappointed all at once, though she knew the disappointment was coming from...womanly instincts more than logic. She had been in quite a lot of trouble.

Her fog cleared just barely quickly enough for her to gather most of what Eve was saying to her before her hands shifted from her face, and she hid a highly amused smile behind them as she rolled a couple of times to get herself properly awake before she revealed that she would be perfectly alright.

All of her amusement left for a half-second when she felt Eve sliding behind her and thought more was coming.

But it was not a hold Eve situated her in, as Arlise shot up in response...that was...a massage.

Smirking to herself, Lise sank against the other woman, trying to act as much like she was a defeated mess as she was simply enjoying the relaxing feeling that seemed to bring circulation back to her shoulders, head, and neck.

And there she was apologizing again. Arlise sighed slightly through the smirk. "No...you have the right idea," Lise cooed, hoping that would keep her doing what she was doing.

[thesteedman]

"Oh wow, I don't think you've had a good massage for a while. You're all very tense." Eve could not help but note, as she firmly ran her fingers into the knots of tension and kinks in the back of Arlise's neck and shoulders. She ran her fingers over the bare skin of her shoulders and a little by her neck. Eve's massage was relaxing to say the least, but firm enough that it did the job easing the tension of some muscles.
"I wouldn't say I'm a professional masseuse, but I've had enough of them over the years that I've picked up a few tips and tricks here and there." Eve whispered, her voice low and soft, only seeming to increase the experience of the massage.

Biting her lower lip, Eve slid her hand down Arlise's back in a firm manner, pressing her hand against her spine to work against the knots of tension, secretly feeling to see if she was wearing any small clothes below the training attire. Eve could not deny she wanted to see Arlise wearing a little bit less than she already was. All of the close proximity, the rolling and entwining had certainly stirred something within Eve, and each passing moment with the red haired beauty simply made her all the more intoxicating. Both their bodies were glistening in the low light from a slight film of sweat that had developed, and the heat of the room coming from the two of them was increasing slowly.

"Yikes... now I've touched your back, feels like there's even more work down there. I can't leave it like that" Eve yelped quietly, pressing her hands firmly against either sides of her spine, working her fingers and thumbs deep into her back, working magic up and down her back. It was near painful for Arlise at first, but she felt a few clicks and creaks as things that were out of place were slowly forced back into their right place. After the moments of discomfort, Arlise soon found release and relaxation soon replacing it.
"You know..." Eve hesitated, knowing full well it was a risk to speak her mind or even ask what she was about to ask as she continued to massage Arlise's back, working up to her shoulders... she was going to ask if Arlise was wearing any small clothes below her outfit, looking to suggest that she would do a better massage against her bare skin... but the words caught in her throat, feeling her heart skip a beat.

"Heh... nevermind, it's nothing." Eve whispered with a blush.

[Winter]

"You're absolutely right," Lise distantly answered as she settled more into place, perfectly still in her enjoyment, while Eve continued to give her the only massage she could remember having in months, if not a year or more. She had focused so much on her advancing career and general training that, combined with the issue of her old promotion offering very little in the way of upkeep beyond basic medical care and her short time in LAW requiring her attention on a litany of other things, she had not taken much time to truly work out any lingering kinks in her voluptuous figure, of which there were surely many. Beyond how Eve's wandering fingers worked at the already-intrigued redhead's excitement, it simultaneously made her want to melt from relaxation. "I could mistake you for a professional, from how this feels."

She offered little more besides sighs and moans the lower Eve's hands dipped, perfectly content to reside in this place between more intimate pleasure and the more simple kind that came from simply having some stress unknotted from the muscles of her back. Who wouldn't wish to spend as long as possible enjoying this treatment, especially with...her moments beneath the lovely, lithe beauty to keep her mind entertained? Her only outward motion was to bring her hands down to her own thighs and prop up by squeezing her fingers around them, making herself as comfortable as possible.

Her eyes fluttered shut until one popped open again to tilt a gray eye back towards Eve. Hesitating to reveal something, was she? Far beyond enchanted by the woman given the close call with her ass and their current state, Lise could not let the comment pass without digging for a revelation. "No, it must not be nothing," she teased. "Don't make me beg to hear it."

[thesteedman]

"No... It's nothing, like I said, never mind." Eve whispered with a pleasant tone, finding quite a knot of tension in Lise's mid back. She knew this was going to take a little bit of work, but Arlise seemed more than content to sit back and relax in the massage. After nearly making her pass out, it felt like a good way of apology... more so that she got to get her hands on Arlise's perfect form. Eve began to work on her mid back, her thumbs running over the tense spot in quick succession, almost more like a soft tissue massage which weren't the most comfortable... but certainly did the job.

The thoughts still lingered on Eve's mind after Arlise suggested she speak her mind, and as she continued to massage either side of her spine with firm hands and fingers, she found courage from seemingly nowhere.
"I... was just going to ask if you were wearing anything below your current outfit... If so, I could do a better job if I could get at your skin." Eve finally whispered, feeling like a spectator to her own self as she heard her own words and couldn't believe she was saying them.
"It's okay if not, I can still work with this..." Eve was quick to add with a hint of nervousness in the giggle that followed. She leaned a little more against Arlise's back, pressing her hands in against the knot of tension. She heard a little muffled crick from her spine, something she knew would not feel pleasant, but the sensation afterwards would be more relaxing.

Knowing she had tackled the worse of the tension, Eve began to soften her touch, now merely giving a pleasant massage, running her hands over all the spots she had been harsh on with a more tender and gentle touch to ease any discomforts. She felt fortunate to be sitting behind Arlise to hide the slight blush that had materialised on her cheeks, as her hands slid upwards to massage over the back of Arlise's neck and shoulders. She felt embarrassed at her own suggestion, knowing full well she simply wanted to see a little more of Arlise's form, disguising it in the suggestion she could massage her better. She wondered if Arlise could see right through such a suggestion.

[Winter]

"Oh...mmmhmmm. I completely believe you."

The redhead's teasing smirk, accompanying her sarcastic words, disappeared long enough for Eve to work a knot in her back that had Lise groaning in part from relief and in part from the spot's being incredibly sore, but in no way did Lise want her to stop. Aside from the heat still blossoming throughout her body, all of her muscles from her neck to her toes seemed to relax while Eve got the blood flowing from the areas that Arlise had not been able to attend to. Had Lise not been so keen on assuring she did not miss a moment with her beautiful guest, she might have slumped into impassive dozing.

But that, she could certainly not do, with Eve revealing her question. Quirking one gray eye briefly over her shoulder, the redhead, already beyond charged by their contact, had to resist turning around and revealing many truths about what she was wearing to her guest. With Eve having been so sheepish about the question, however, Lise only gave a hmmm and brushed her hands over her one-piece. "I'm not wearing a thing beneath this swimsuit," she spoke casually. "But, I have a few items laid out in my room that might suit what you're doing with your hands."

[thesteedman]

Eve managed a small smile, a little nervous which... was quite uncharacteristic for herself. This situation was quite different then what she was used to, which would explain it however. She had no trouble if she was on the dance floor talking to others she had an interest in, or at one of her after gig parties when the drinks were flowing and the music was loud. She was normally very talkative and open, but this situation felt a little different. She was not out in public merrymaking, but rather a guest in the home of a woman that had kindly invited her. Moments ago the two were rolling over each other, Eve had ended up near suffocating Arlise with a facesit which was not something of her style... and now here she was massaging the fellow wrestler asking what she was wearing. It was all getting very intimate quite fast, and it quietly felt like it might start going somewhere.

"Well... if you want to change, there's still a few tricks of the trade I know that will work wonders on your back." Eve mentioned, trying to sound as casual as Arlise as she could muster, given Arlise herself did not seem too phased about the question. The thought of seeing more of Arlise's body stirred things within Eve, and suddenly she no longer felt the need to go back on herself. Given the lack of attire Arlise already wore, it seemed almost cheeky asking her to don something a little less, her outfit practically hugged her figure... but Eve wouldn't mind getting her hands on a little more skin.
"I promise to be careful... we'll consider this a little break before we pick up again, I'll try not to make you relax too much, don't want you all sleepy and giving me too much of an advantage. Eve whispered with a sly smile.

[Winter]

"Wonders, hmmm?"

Though rising from out of the attention of Eve's hands would have otherwise been the last thing that Lise wished to do, the Belgian slowly leaned forward when it became clear that the other woman had all intentions to release her for the purpose of dressing down a bit more. And Titania, needing more of their earlier body-to-body contact...was more than willing to oblige and provide Eve with that show that was her figure in more revealing clothing. Who was she to deny her, after all?

Slowly (and on a slightly wobbly leg...she had spent quite a while being suffocated by asscheeks, after all), she slipped her way back to her feet from between Eve's thighs, pausing right in front of Eve to give her an ample look at her rear before she stretched a bit and turned. Whatever Eve claimed about not wishing to put her to sleep with her massage, it had certainly proved relaxing. She gave the woman still on the floor a sly smile. "I wouldn't say your having an advantage is all bad...", the redhead informed, before she sashayed her way across the room, heading for the small hallway at the back of the apartment. "I won't be too long."

In her bedroom, she momentarily peered over the arrangement of clothing that she had on the bed, all gathered when she had been deciding what would be best to wear if she did consider this a session more than a traditional spar... Clothes ranging from training wear to underwear lay before her. The training wear was obviously out. Lise ran a thoughtful hand over the underwear...but as much as the thought of walking out in them brought a smirk to her face, she reminded herself, they still technically fought.

But one of the other swimsuits that she had prepared...

Quickly, Lise unpeeled her figure from her one-piece, transitioning to the skimpy black two-piece that she briefly admired in the mirror, the ways it showed off her chest, her lightly toned stomach, her entire back. Pleased with herself, and somehow more roused by changing and anticipation of returning to Eve, the redhead strolled to the door and back towards the living area, hands on her hips in a sultry pose as she revealed herself.

"Is this better?"

Spoiler

[thesteedman]

When Arlise retreated to the bedroom to go change, Eve leaned back against her arms letting an awkward sigh escape from her lungs. She felt a little gauche, wondering why she would suggest such a thing to Arlise, realising how obvious she was becoming. And yet the red haired beauty had complied to her request, slipping away to her bedroom to go and change again. That awkwardness began to retreat at the very notion of seeing Arlise again, and what she would be donning when she returned from changing. Eve felt a little out of place waiting on the mat, but fortunately Arlise was not gone long.

The sound of the door opening betrayed her presence as Eve looked to the beauty as she entered. The English woman's heart certainly skipped a beat when Arlise entered again, wearing little more than a two piece black bikini set. More of her cleavage was left exposed, revealing a more teasing look upon Arlise's chest. Her midriff was now on display, showing off a washboard stomach with a fine amount of tone suggesting Arlise worked out to achieve such a stunning shape. Her legs were no stranger by now but somehow appeared like more of a marvel now that more of her figure was left on view.

"Perfect..." Eve whispered, unable to stop herself from smiling as she looked Arlise up and down. She realised that no more words slipped from her lips for some time, and it took Eve a conscious effort to sit up a little more, realising she was staring.
"Right then... come set yourself down over here, and I'll pick up where I left off." Eve spoke, shifting onto her knees again, getting a good idea as she reached for her nearby bag. She pulled out some lotion, something she used often on herself to keep her skin nice, smooth and firm. She figured Arlise wouldn't mind her using it too. Given it was a string bikini Arlise wore, Eve longed to get a better feel for her fine figure, biting her lower lip when Arlise wasn't looking.

All at once she was suddenly glad for her own bravery, having not expected such a grand payoff.
"Shall we?" Eve whispered with a genuine and pleasant smile.