Ashley “Ash” Raguel vs. Sabine Von Hammer - No Place Like Home

[BlackAkuma]

The kiss was unexpected. But not unwelcome.

Sabine had him pinned down, and was convinced that the dynamic between them had been established, when dared to bring his lips up to meet her own. She had been surprised, at first, taken back by the gall of such a move, but she couldn't hold back a small, husky laugh - he was a brave one, she had to applaud that much.

”Not like that.” She brought her hands away from his wrists and wrapped her arms around his neck, cradling him like they were lovers. ”Like this.”

In she came, pressing her lips to his and claiming them as her own. Her mouth was hungry and her tongue was brazen, diving deep and sliding along the corners of his mouth, holding nothing back. The grinding between them reached a fever pitch now, harder than ever, and one of her hands began to slide down his body towards it, teasing him with the prospect of release.

[AshAllen]

He poked the lioness. But he had kept his grin up, smiling even in the face of danger. Those in the audience that managed to catch him quickly pecking Sabine on the lips had to give it to he’s got some balls. They have to respect him for that at least. And now it seems that Sabine wanted to get a little more intimate as it looked like the two of them were lovers holding each other as they wrapped their arms around each other.

He returned the kiss and retaliated against her tongue with his own. Pushing, licking and wrestling his tongue with hers for dominance. One arm pulled her close and squished her chest keeo against his own. Moaning and groaning into the kiss as her grinding did not stop. Not even for a sec. And it seems she planned to tease him.

Oh so that’s the way it’s gonna be? Well Teo can play at that game.

So with his own hands, he slid and glided them over her backside. Feeling up her sides and her back until reaching their targets: her back straps. He pulled them apart from each other, letting the surpise of the new bare contact kick in when it did.

[BlackAkuma]

Credit where it was due, Ash was nothing if not adventurous. Sabine liked that in her partners. While she had no problems with submissive men - so long as they weren’t shy about opening their wallets - when it came time to play, she would rather her paramours take some initiative, and not let her do the work. LAW had more than its fair share of weak, willing men who would let an opponent do whatever they wished, without any pushback. That wasn’t what Sabine wanted in a match, certainly not one in her home country.

Ash wasn’t passive, not at all. He participated, reciprocated. As she worked her way down his body, he did the same for hers, manipulating the straps behind her. It wouldn’t accomplish too much - if Sabine was ashamed of her body, she wouldn’t have dressed like this - but the audacity impressed, nonetheless.

”Very good.” She pulled away from the kiss with a parting lick. ”You’re clearly enjoying yourself. But let’s see if we can’t make your experience even more invigorating.”

She wouldn’t let him wonder what she meant for too long, as she ended the grinding with a strong thrust, and promptly slid to the side. She wouldn’t leave him without pleasure, however, as her hand finally found its way into his pants and rooted around, looking for something hard and strong and oh-so pliable to grip onto, something to hold, something to stroke. A soft, pleasing grip. For the moment.

[AshAllen]

Things were heating up. And the audience roared in approval of the steamy make out session the two of them had. And then Sabine’s thrust came in, making some of the men wince but made Ash let out a deep but loud groan. A mixture of pain and some pleasure washed through him and everyone could see the bulging mass on his pants now.

And Sabine was the first to uncover as her hand snaked into his pants. And what she found… some men were definitely gonna be jealous and there are gonna be some women who will be drooling later on in the match.

He was hard. Fully erect. The length and girth of his manhood felt like quite the nice package. Slightly throbbing in her hand but he was definitely big. And the feeling felt like this man definitely pleasured women successfully in the past. And the Baroness might just find that out later on. Speaking of Sabine, a small and soft groan escaped his lips again as her hand gripped his manhood.

“You read my mind.”

He chuckled as he looked over to his side to look into her eyes. His own hand had mirroring hers. Slipping into her own pants to look for a treasure. One that was warm, wet, and inviting. To plunge digits that have pleasured some seasoned fighters in the past, pumping in and out like a piston. Rubbing the surface until it would leak like a river.

[BlackAkuma]

Ah, there you are.

Sabine cared little for size, knowing it to be a far overrated aspect of sex. In her experience, the more prodigious a lover was, the less interesting they were in bed, as if they expected their girth alone to do the work for them. Her favorite partners - male partners, at least - were the ‘ungifted’ ones. Eager to please, willing to play, energetic and forceful. Real ‘go-getters’.

Ash seemed to be much the same. From what she could feel, he wasn’t unimpressive by any means, but there was no freakish length. Whatever little he might lack was more than made up for his energy, his audacity, his boldness.

As she began to stroke and push him along, he would not hesitate to do unto her as she did unto him, slipping his fingers into her nethers and exploring, as well. He wouldn’t find much in the way of obstacles down there, as Sabine always went bare during a match, and she would let a moan slip out as he began his work. He had a deft touch, quick and skillful.

A race, then.

She met his gaze from beneath the shade of cap with a challenging gaze and began to pick up the pace. Not going too fast - she didn’t want to ruin it with pain. Long, strong strokes, with an increasing rhythm, never giving him enough time to grow accustomed to her touch.

[AshAllen]

Her strokes were well done. That hand knew what she was doing and so did she. But he knew how to work her sex too; his own digits rubbing circles on her nether lips. Teasing her entrance with slow but gentle rubs around the area and the lips.

And yes he knows he’s not BIG as a lot of people would exclaim a male wrestler to be. But it was still a good size. “Mmmm… I know it’s not the biggest but… it’s not about size, it’s how you use it.” He stated Sith a soft moan at the start.

Soon enough though he slipped in one digit into her awaiting sex. Sliding it in all the way until he reached the base of his finger. He’d start pumping his finger at a pace similar to hers, but a little faster. And to up the ante, he started using two fingers. Pumping and curling the two digits in her womanhood.

[BlackAkuma]

He was experienced, she could tell that much. To say the least, he was far from the first person to try and pleasure her in such a way, and while he was not the first to find success in that endeavour, she would allow that he was going to reach it sooner than most. Most didn’t know what to do when the time came, either moving too fast or too slow, never finding their rhythm or getting locked into the motions. Ash was, comparatively, a competent lover - pushing her along at the perfect pace.

There was no hiding her reaction, no keeping the moans inside, but if she were to do so she might as well do so on her terms. She slid upwards and lowered her chest towards his face, putting them well within reach of his mouth. A silent invitation for him to use that mouth of his for something a little more creative, all while she could feel herself reaching her happy end. She wasn’t sure whether or not she would explode before he did, but she supposed it mattered, in the end - it was happening.

It was happening soon, too. Sabine held on for a little while, simply to milk the moment for all it was worth, but things would eventually proceed in the inevitable way they always did - she bit her lips, closed eyes, and came over his probing digits, letting loose with a happy sigh.

[AshAllen]

The Baroness’s orgasm coated his digits in her juices. His fingers were now slick as he gave a teasing curl to Sabine, however his own pleasure wasn’t that hard to hide either. His moans came out like heartbeats, a rising and falling pattern with each stroke of her hand. Making quite the small orchestra between the two.

And then those mounds that hot him trouble moments earlier were now dangling infront of his face. Practically wide open and inviting. And that’s what happened as he leaned his head in and captured one of her nipples between his lips. Sucking on her breasts and this new silencer made his moans sound muffled but Sabine could still hear them.

The sweet music the two of them made for their ears only, even if they were in a public match.

Soon enough his end arrived. Moaning with a panting hum or two mixed in as his own orgasm shot out in his pants. Coating her hand in the warm but sticky fluids that seeped out and were now a makeshift lubricant if she continued stroking him.

They probably stained their own attires but he didn’t care at the moment. And he doubted Sabine did either.

[BlackAkuma]

Moans melted into sighs as Sabine came down from her high, as the pleasure worked its way through her body. She shivered and shuddered, reveling in the moment, as she came down from a luscious high. Orgasms were a part of her daily lifestyle, so it was nothing new in and of itself, but it had been a little while since she’d enjoyed one so invigorating. A few weeks, perhaps.

She hummed as she pulled her gloved hand out of the shadows, inspecting his seed as it glistened and ran down the leather. She ran her tongue along the back of her hand, committing his taste to memory, then brought her gaze back down on him.

”My, oh my, that was certainly…” Her eyes roamed about, searching for the right word, before settling back on him. ”...fulfilling. But all good things must come to an end, sadly. And on that note…”

Sabine switched back over to attack mode without a single warning, sweeping over him and trying to wrap her arms around his head. With that grip, she could pull him up, wrap her legs around his waist, and slap on a guillotine choke - a strong way to start the more aggressive phase of this match.

[AshAllen]

Both of them came and he proceeded to pull his fingers from her sex and release the mound he sucked on. Taking a moment to give a quick lick compared to the slow and sensual one Sabine gave her own to clean his digits. But damn was Sabine delicious. And he wanted more of her. But that would need to be armed by winking his debut match against her.

And it seems that Sabine took the lead in turning the match back to the normal action.

And she was quick on the draw as her sudden ensnarement felt like it almost came out of the blue. His own limbs, despite the slight tiredness after her working him over, went to intercept but were too late. He felt his head be tucked, his body forced up and now her legs were acting as bounding object to keep her latched on the choke locked in. But he was far from defenseless as one fist formed and started to repeatedly crash into her side. Or at least tried to as his fist hit random spots. Mostly her backside and not his intended target.