The Bonding after Brawling.

[Taskmaster12]

“Dont be ridiculous.” Noloty said rolling her eyes. “Nothing about me is humble.” She added as if to showcase that any sense of showing off was very much intentional. Because it was and there was no sense hiding it. She sucked at that kind of thing anyway, probably because she lacked a sense of humility. She knew she was great even as she followed and admired Rosie from behind as she set things up herself. Noloty continued her antics when Rosie asked her to put her address in her phone, and Noloty obliged without comment adding in her location as she less then turned and rubbed her butt against Rosie’s own. “Whoops sorry. And done, here you are. That’s my place. Don’t get lost in your thoughts of me on the road.” Noloty would hand the phone back before turning and heading to her own car ready to take this bonding on the road.

[Dubski]

Rosie was pitching her belongings messily back into her bag, not seeming to care how it fit in there, and then she felt Noloty tight little bump against her own, and she smirked at the tanned hottie, smirking. "Oh, don't you worry about that. Keep it up and the will of God isn't keeping me away from that ass," joked Rosie, winking at the brunette, waving as she walked away. Knuckles grinned to herself as she piled the rest of her things into her bag before she headed close behind Noloty, waiting a few minutes in her car before leaving so her host could have a few minutes to prep everything. And Rosie would have a bit of time to do something with her hair, which amounted to a whole lot of nothing. It couldn't be saved without a proper shower.

Nonetheless, she drove straight to the address of her ultra hot opponent, eager to spend some quality time with her.

[Taskmaster12]

Noloty made it with relative ease despite herself. She was hurting still but the roads were mostly clear and she hobbled into her home to rest and relax. For all of a few seconds since she knew Rosie would be here and despite her bruised self she had an inkling she would be up for some good fun. She checked herself in the mirror again and noticed some minor bruising but nothing outright hideous and after adjusting her close so she looked like less of a mess she would flop down somewhere and wait for her cue to answer the door.

[Dubski]

Rosie Knuckles had managed to find her way to Noloty's place with relative ease. When she eventually parked her car, she looked in the mirror at herself, squinting at it. Her make-up was a mess. Her hair was still a disaster. But at this point, she was itching to take a shower, and her current appearance didn't seem like it deterred her sexy friend for the night, so she shrugged and then hobbled out of her car with her bag in hold, letting out a pained groan. It hurt to move again after sitting down for so long. The pink-haired babe would then make her way to Noloty's front door before pounding on it a few times, waiting for her to open up the door and allow her in.

[Taskmaster12]

Unlike Rosie Noloty didn’t have too many compunctions about her look, everything looked fine still sure she was bruised up but nothing she couldn’t hide with a little make up. When you look an near perfect you’d expect she’d be bothered by the slightest imperfection. But in truth she was fairly confident she looked greater then everyone even now. She heard the door being knocked and checked herself in the mirror one more time. After a wink she would shuffle on over to the door and slowly open it knowing exactly who it was. “Guess that ass can move when it’s motivated.”

[Dubski]

Rosie smirked as Noloty opened the door and made her quip, then she laughed, stepping inside past her with bag in tow. "It's motivated when it knows it has an admirer," answered Knuckles with a sweet expression on her face. She would then drop her bag down haphazardly on the floor before walking over to the couch and just flopping down on her front on it.

"God, that feels good," said Rosie, her arm and leg draped off the side as she closed her eyes. "I just need a minute to lay here before I hit the showers," she added with a sigh of relief before throwing a thumbs up towards where she knew Noloty was last.

[Taskmaster12]

Rosie sauntered over, eager to let the night continue but clearly still tired, given how badly she was bruised it was a miracle she could even check herself out or do much of anything after what Noloty had done to her. Once she plopped down in the couch she said she needed to lay down and then take a shower. Noloty closed the door and followed closely after the cute pinkette. “Youll be doing a lot of resting at this rate, but don’t worry you’ll find no better furniture around for you.” Noloty said sitting more to the side of Rosie.

[Dubski]

When Noloty sat down beside her, Rosie's eyes opened up as she glanced up at the girl, grinning. "No, no. I just need a minute," she said before closing her eyes again and laying her head back down, reaching her arms to wrap around the brunette's tight waist in an embrace. "The furniture is comfy and all, but I'd rather be sitting on your face," she remarked dirtily, letting out a tired laugh at herself.

Then Knuckles sighed. "If I fall asleep just pinch me or something," requested the pink-haired babe, letting out a tired groan and almost snuggling against the sitting Noloty for a moment.

[Taskmaster12]

“You fall asleep I’m sitting on your face and playing with the rest. That’s a promise.” Noloty said leaning in to place a peck on her cheek as she let her rest. But she stayed close nearly hovering over the women a bit while watching her look adorable on her couch. She wondered what she might do if she did in fact pass out. Or what she would do once her little recharge was done.

[Dubski]

With a slightly delirious giggle, Rosie Knuckles grinned with her eyes closed at Noloty's retort and felt the girl kiss her cheek and stand back up. "Mmhmm... That just makes me want to fall asleep more now," she said briefly, moving a hand to try grabbing for Noloty, but ultimately giving up after a single attempt and letting her arm flop back down.

With a content groan, Rosie stayed on the couch, eyes closed and her breathing calming slower and slower until finally... She drifted off. Only for a few seconds before she caught herself and suddenly shot upright. "Fuck!" shouted the exhausted brawler, who then immediately put a hand to her hurting midsection again with a more annoyed groan this time.

"I'm up, I'm up..." she said, standing up and moving to grab her bag, grunting with exertion when she bent over. "Show me to your shower, hot stuff?"