A Quiet Meeting of Chance (For Killcarrion)

[Bare]

Seraphina was not one you could accuse of being traditional by any means. Most people when interested in a business relationship would opt to set up a meeting with witnesses, or at most casual a dinner at a fine restaurant. Seraphina however? No she needed to see that anyone she engaged business in, especially potentially less than legal business, had a mind like hers, that they could handle her intensity and ferocity and were able to hold their own. Likewise Johnny had already impressed Sera with his wits and behavior, so what she needed to see was his skill.

Upon him suggesting they change into wrestling gear she would nod, finding that acceptable before heading off into the locker rooms to change. Thankfully her loker was in this part of the gym and even better yet she had just gotten a new attire that she was eager to test out, so this was a more than good opportunity to do. Changing in a relatively short amount of time, but not faster than Johnny, she would come out of the locker room to see him leaning against the corner, while dressed in a new outfit that she was sure would be appreciated as she did a little spin before him upon getting in front of the man.

Spoiler

After showing off a bit for him Sera would then look over his body as if inspecting him, her face pensive and blank as she did so, taking him in silently before focusing on his face...and smiling with what looked like a hint of attraction in her eyes. If nothing else she was definitely liking what she was seeing. Then as if to make it abundantly clear she would reach down, placing her hand on Johnny's navel before sliding her hand up, dragging her nails lightly against his abdomen and then chest before laying her palm against his pec... and then teasingly grabbing the suspendere strap and pulling it back before letting it go so it would smack against him with a wink.

Maybe, just maybe this was about a little more than a business transaction. Thus far Johnny's ability to seamlessly communicate with her had really been a boon in her eyes, on top of him being in a similar business with a mind akin to her own, add in that he was also pretty attractive physically under that expensive suit? Well it was quite a combination for Sera. Seeing him hold the ropes open for her Sera would nod politely with a coy smile before throwing a leg up and over, making sure to bend down and slid between the ropes in a way that made her rear end VERY noticeable for the man before entering the ring and walking to the center with a sway to her hips before turning and waiting for Johnny to enter with a smirk on her face.

[killcarrion]

Johnny's lackadaisical posture while situated against the corner turnbuckle outside of the ring resembled the prototypical imagery of a hustling con-artist propped against a flickering lamppost in the dead of night at times who'd be flicking his lucky coin into the air. Somewhere along the way, in between scrambling throughout hallways to evade gun-toting mobsters and currently awaiting the arrival of his prestigious guest for the evening, his original plans for swindling the affluent aristocrat became sidelined in favor of a newfound burgeoning fascination with dear Seraphina for reasons that had little to do with her bank account. Saving his bacon from those aforementioned gangsters clearly ingratiated him to her initially but by now there were signs that the pairing may actually be two sides of the same coin. An eye for lucrative opportunities, keen business sense, an aptitude for thinking on the fly, alongside a sinful gleam in her eye that shows she just may have what it takes to stand beside him with confidence and poise when cavorting within the smoke billowed rooms comprising criminals, mob-bosses, and overall scum of society. An idea that flashed before him when Seraphina made her grand entrance in fetching attire that complimented her figure and prompted a wolf whistle from Johnny when she twirled for him. Seraphina's roaming eyes didn't go unappreciated or come as a surprise considering the conman was a physical specimen in his own right...

...but the aristocratic terror earned her own leering perusals fixated on her buxom bust and fulsome hips until eventually their observing eyes met in the middle. This wholesome smile of hers seemingly being only for him considering she'd been brightening up his day with it all throughout their conversation. Although all subtlety was being thrown out the window once she started trailing her genteel hand up his chiseled physique in an obvious flirtation, a beguiling smirk of his own burgeoning as he nudged her chin up against the side of his index finger. "Hmm, I suppose sometimes words just aren't neede-GACK!!!" Johnny flinching from the suspender snap, thwacked from the romantic reprieve but more shocked than irritated as he parted the ropes afterward with Sera showcasing a curvaceous view of what he had to look forward to back inside the ring. A sly smirk as he received every signal loud and clear. "Well, this day certainly took a turn for the better~...You might start breaking my heart you keep this up any longer, Madam Seraphina. Standard rules for now, but fair warning that class and society hold no bearing with me in this ring. Prospective business deal or not, I always play to win. Even if it means bringing the nobility to their knees..." Johnny politely yet competitively uttered while taking his time in approaching his blueblooded sparring partner in a grappling stance, attempting a lock up into a tightened side-headlock if allowed.

[Bare]

Sera had entered the ring with a flourish and sexual grace that you'd expect from a show girl or dancer. Such skills were something she had picked up over her time, after all one never knew when a bit of seduction could be useful and in this case... judging by Johnny's face it works quite successfully. Taking her place near the center of the ring and raising her fists up Sera would raise a eye brow at Johnny's words, before hr smirk turned into a wider smile, her eyes taking on a more excited glimmer before offering a flourish of her hand, as if saying 'but of course' and even seeming to appreciate that he would be going all out, excited even.

Watching as he approached however Sera's eyes immediately narrowed, like a predator homing in on its prey, her shoulders tightened and her knees locked, the aristocrat's entire demeanor changing in a matter of moments. Almost as if she entered a 'battle mode' of sorts. Watching as Johnny approached her and seeing his arms move up to close around her head Sera held the faintest glimpse of a smirk as she ducked down at the lost moment, looking to use their height disparity to her advantage as she sought to dart past and behind Johnny, pivoting on her heel as she did so and swinging her leg around, aiming a kick at the back of his knee, trying to chop him down out of the gate!

[killcarrion]

Adamantly aware though Johnny was of Seraphina's past nefarious reputation within disreputable fight pits around the world, Johnny nevertheless figured it was only becoming of a gentleman like himself to make it abundantly clear that he'd show the petite maiden no quarter on the off chance her infamous notoriety was exaggerated. The unscrupulous conman had a reputation to uphold after all even if it could cost him lucrative dealings in the future. However, given Seraphina's exuberant smile and honed fighting stance though, it appeared as if not only were they both on the same page but it even brought a little sparkle to the aristocrat's eyes once she knew there'd be no difference between her or any other random pit fighter he'd be matched up against.

"Alright, let's get this little dance started..." Johnny cracking his gloved knuckles on his approach towards the noblewoman, accustomed to having the size advantage and intending on making thorough usage of it wherever he could. Broad back hunched over somewhat given the height discrepancy between them with his attempt at a snatching clench catching only air as he stepped forward with his arms crossed over eachother. His posture buckling with a seething flinch from the precision strike against the back of his pained knee, raising his eyebrow at the sly minx from over his shoulder with a smirk of his own...before attempting to push himself forward off his good leg while hunched down in an attempt at a shoulder tackle directly into her breadbasket.

[Bare]

Seraphina most certainly liked where this was going so far. Johnny thus far had proven to be a lot of things, a good talker, a sly manipulator, and by proxy a savvy businessman. All things Seraphina could appreciate individually. However what tied it all together and perhaps cemented a positive opinion of him in her eyes, was that he was a ruthless fighter, willing to offer no quarter to her despite her attractiveness and small stature. It was something she quite respected. Now all she needed was to see if he could actually hold his own.

Ducking under his initial bid to lock up with her and force her into what would have no doubt been a bad position she thought quick and ducked undeer him, landing a solid first blow on the back of his knee that caused the larger man to buckle. But not fall. Eyes widening as he turned Seraphina was too close to react in a meaningful way as Johnny suddenly closed in on her, driving himself into Sera's body and taking her off her feet and down to the mat below!

Gritting her teeth from the blow and sucking some air in through her nose Seraphina tried to keep from missing a beat as she brought her legs up suddenly, wrapping them around the gambler's waist and squeezing tight! Of course as she did so Seraphina would arch her hips, pressing against Johnny a bit and crossing her arms under her head, lifting her chest up a bit and giving a more than a little sensual pout towards the man, trying to distract him a little as she did her best to utterly crush his ribs for daring to tackle her!

[killcarrion]

Regarding himself as a legitimate entrepreneur and honor-bound man of his word (whenever it suited his best interests), Johnny indeed cast aside his preconceived notions about Serafina being a demure waif and petite blueblood once the match was officially underway. Johnny having dealt with enough beguiling charmers in his unscrupulous line of work to notice when one was still holding some cards close to their chest. Aside from being a calculating tactician, he rightfully assumed that a genuine competitor was masked beneath all of that graceful elegance and refined nobility. An assumption he figured was proven correct given the aching instability in the back of his leg after Sera side-stepped out of the lock-up. An experienced and veteran tactic that Johnny was paying for already given his hobbled stance, but his own street smarts and quick wits allowed him to make the best out of a rotten situation.

A career's worth of experience in fighting pits instinctively kicking in once he knew what Serafina's gameplan was, utilizing the leg pain for an adrenalized tackle that ended up being a mixed bag in terms of results. Concluding with a huffed exhale against the broadsided aristocrat beneath him, alongside a vice-like pincer around his waist. Johnny grimacing from the torqued squeeze within those sublime thighs of hers, but sparing a wry grin after noticing Sera's pouting allure. "Nngh...Aw, what's the matter? Dainty aristocrat vexed from being taken off her feet so soon? Can you blame me for wanting to get my hands on ya ASAP?" Johnny whispered as his hands trailed up her lovely legs with a subtle grind of his chiseled abs against her crotch, using a hugging embrace around her waist to hoist her up to be seated on his laps. Breathing the same air with a fatigued smirk in spite of the brutal clench around his midsection.

[Bare]

Despite getting taken off her feet rather unexpectedly Sera wasn't about to let Johnny one up her so early in their little sparring match. Plus given the... promiscuous energy of the bout thus far it only made sense to play into that a bit. Snapping her legs around the man's waist and squeezing Sera would flash a smirk up at him while posing with her arms behind her head, smugly squeezing him while enjoying his grimace of pain. What she didn't expect, shown by a cute blink of her eyes was for Johnny to cup her waist and lift her up effectively into his lap for a rather... intimate position. Which caused an evil grin to form across her face as an idea came to mind. Giving an amused roll of her head and playful air kiss to him as if to say 'of course I don't' in response to what he said, in fact she wanted to further help him get as much as he could enjoy as she suddenly threw her arms around his head and pulled him in face first against her chest for a breast smother!

[killcarrion]

Devious conman and scheming gambler that he was, Johnny made it a habit to try and think three steps ahead of any adversary he's squaring off against. Whether it was against one of his nefarious gangland rivals or in the wrestling ring against a beguiling nymph of a blueblood who was hacking away at his legs. Tackling Serafina to the ground was seemingly a masterful idea at the time considering it would not only stifle her own striking strategies but take her elusive agility out of the grappling equation for the time being at least. Just a shame that her waistlock muddled the end results, but the high roller rolled with it and used this as a fortuitous chance to showcase his game in terms of some romantic foreplay. The adorable flirtatiousness of her coy demeanor almost made it worth the tightened pincer around his waist~...but masked her devilish intentions perfectly with Johnny's facials getting sunken against her swelled softness. "MMPHH!!!" Johnny's blurted muffles echoing his earnest surprise as the smother ended up topping him down onto his back, a shuffle of one of his legs against the canvas with a pawing hand over Sera's back as he continued panting betwixt the noblewoman's perfect pair. Suffice to say he had indeed been given more of Serafina than he anticipated…

[Bare]

Seraphina smirked deviously as she managed to lean up and catch Johnny off guard with a smother. A hold she surprisingly seldom used unless she wanted to embarrass her opponents, or in this case if she knew they would let it stick for a while. Such was the case with the mat against her who definitely offered minimal resistance so far at least. Not that she blamed him whatsoever. In fact it kind of had Sera excited as they fell over with him on his back and her on top. Excitement that she was willing to show as she grinded her hips against his abs a bit before sitting up, freeing his face as she now straddled the gambler, giving him a teasing wave while looking at him with an expression that all but asked "how was it?" Regardless if she got an answer however Sera would place her hands on Johnny's shoulders putting her weight on them as she lifted her lower body up into the air and extended her legs before dropping her weight and pushing her legs down to drive her knees into Johnny's chest for a knee drop!

[killcarrion]

Typically Johnny relied on his rapier wit and extensive experience as a conman to talk his way out of dire predicaments, except in this instance the beguiling noblewoman saw to it that wasn't necessarily an option as he huffed exhaled warmth against the swelled softness squished all around him. Of course, Johnny could have fought back with hooked strikes to her midsection considering his hands were freed, but this wasn't exactly a situation he was dying to escape from just yet. Luckily she alleviated the burden of Johnny making that decision as she shifted upward to be perched on his abdomen, the swarthy gambler drawing grateful breaths as he glanced up at Sera with a sly smirk. "Well, guess I'd haveta say-" Johnny's clever reply being stifled by him gawking up Sera pinning his shoulders to the mat before impaling his midsection with those knees of hers, the con-man buckling with a hacked cough before settling back down. Johnny attempting to shuffle to the side and out from under the aristocratic terror. "...*cough*...Heh...wonder...what you would have done if I said I hated it..."