For Reals (for Herotica)

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi lingers a little after Tess dips off into the bathroom again. She can't help but be curious what she's going to put on. Did she bring something else in there with her? Is she going right back into her gear? The punkette leans off the wall and crosses just a little closer along the floor.

"You knooww," she calls to her as she dawdles. "You're taking this whole.. 'got your ass kicked' thing really well..! You, uh..." She pauses, unsure as she stares at the door expectantly. "..if you come out in your gear again.."

The thought goes unfinished. Of course the gear would be sweaty. Katsumi's certainly is, even if she'd toweled herself off earlier. But an impish smirk is starting to curve the corner of her lips.

[Herotica]

Tess looks around the bathroom, her wrestling attire is horribly sweaty, thankfully she has some reasonably fresh clothes lying around and quickly changes into them.

Casual clothes

"Look if your worried you didn't hurt me, trust me you did. But I knew what I was getting in for, and as much as I bitch when I'm being hurt, but my plan is to get good enough no one can hurt me!"

She come back into the room with a smile.

"Wait.. why where you expecting me to come out in my gear?! You want a round two or something? Just how jazzed up are you?"

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi perks when the door opens again, and she gives the blonde a quick once-over. She's still pretty. No replacement for the cool gear she was wearing, alas! She strolls closer to her, the smirk still worn on her face even as she stands in front of her.

A couple fingers set to Tess's stomach near the waist of her shorts, and she teasingly walks the fingers upwards along the skin unless stopped. "Pretty jazzed," she admits. "See, I thought you seemed into getting squeezed earlier. And you are pretty cute. And you're taking everything so well. Even if ya did a lott'a bitching in the moment. So I thought... maybe we revisit that for a minute. Maybe talk about how to get out of it."

The fingertips trail back down along the skin, unless brushed aside.

"Or not."

[Herotica]

Tess freezes as Katsumi saunters up to her and gets awfully close. Her soft voice teases Tess, offering her more squeezing, more time in a submissive position, she gulps.

"Uhhhm... Well, you see it did hurt, a lot.. but I guess if your gentle and your.. uh.. teaching me"

Tess stumbled through her words blushing and trying her up most not to dart her eyes away and ignore the salacious finger taunting her midriff.

"I mean I'm up for mentoring, but not being toyed with..."

Though the thought of how pleasant this attractive woman playing with her could be, she realises Katsumi's version of play may be a little more painful then she'd like... Or at least what she thinks she would like. Her eyes dart to the side nervously awaiting Katsumi's response.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi pauses a moment, staring at the girl in dubious curiosity. She takes in a slow breath, then exhales it in a woosh. "Maybe I beat up on ya too much," she considers. Her bottom lip pokes forth in an exaggerated pout. Katsumi's not a subtle person. She's never even considered herself such. But there's a distinct possibility she's downright barking up the wrong tree!

She eases a step back from her, withdrawing her teasing fingers from the other girl's midsection. "I should probably let'cha recuperate. Not get all... grabby with ya. I'm not much of a teacher, anyway."

[Herotica]

"I'll be able to take more of a beating once I've training more! Right now I'm pretty likely just to do a lot of complaining, though it seemed like you enjoyed it"

She gave Katsumi a warm smile.

"But I am a young lioness, if and experienced wrestler wants to 'get grabby' with me I can't exactly say no, it's clear I need the experience. And anyway you did teach me a lot today, so guess I owe you, your a better teacher than you think, brutal, but effective"

Tess sauntered over to a table to eat some snacks, leaving Katsumi to decide, and as scared as she is she can't help but find the elegant Japanese girl's offer alluring, and absent mindedly takes on a stance quite likely to catch the eye, one that accentuates her enticing curves.

[CyanDimitrik]

She did. Katsumi absolutely enjoyed listening to Tess scream, beg, and cry out. Within the context of a wrestling match, that's precisely what she's hoping to wrench out of her opponents. In general, day to day, though? Less so.

She starts to turn to the door, only to pause and glance back at her. Tess has occupied herself with munching on something - what, she can't tell. But the posture is noted. It seems... exaggerated. Deliberatey. Arched, trying to emphasize her figure. Katsumi recognizes it pretty easily, because she's used those tactics a few times, herself! Especially since her makeover a while ago!

With a smirk and inward sigh, she reaches a conclusion: screw it.

Katsumi slips in behind Tess and quietly plucks off her remaining glove, tossing it aside onto a chair. All the better to suddenly slide her arms around Tess's waist from behind, slowly pulling her back against herself.

"Tip numero uno," she says. "Eat before you wrestle. Make use of the craft services. Doesn't even matter what'cha eat, cuz it'll all get burned up in the ring anyway. But it'll keep ya from feeling like you're gonna crash out after a match."

[Herotica]

Tess hears Katsumi walk to the door, ah well, time to eat and sleep, it's been a long day.

Suddenly Katsumi's footsteps speed up and before she can react the woman is behind her and squeezing the peanuts right from her mouth. It's certainly and shock, and a sudden reminder of how sore she is, but the squeeze isn't on that hard yet so Tess calms waits for her visitor's next move.

First order of the day seems to be food advice and not a bad piece neither.

"But I didn't want to puke if I got squashed... Like I am now"

She says as Katsumi's grip circles further round

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi isn't laying into the squeeze yet! She's just resting her arms around Tess's midsection - specifically for that reason. But it doesn't do anything to lessen the fact that Katsumi's now pressed in behind Tess's back, her head tilting a little to lean over her shoulder.

"Eat in advance enough before your fight. But... definitely eat first. You won't get sick unless ya eat the wrong thing." After a beat, she adds dryly, "And make sure it isn't something that's gonna skunk your breath. Cuz... gross."

She pulls on the other girl's waist a little, trying to draw her back further to the room's center.

"Are ya done munching, or should I leave ya to it?," she muses to her, her voice lowering just a hint.

[Herotica]

Without the baying of the crowd and all the intensity of the fight having Katsumi pressed against her is actually rather nice, it's just that she's a successful wrestler Tess tells herself, before pressing herself backward into her visitor.

"Don't worry my breath should be fresh, and I'm quite done eating. So go then squeeze away, I know you want to, you little sadist"

She chuckles cheekily, trying to avoid the urge to tense up, that would only upsets her sore muscles, she's nervous about what Katsumi will do next, but also weirdly excited, and far too proud to show any fear.