A Round in the Sheets: Yoko Littner & Arlise Christiaens

[Winter]

Arlise snickered (or tried to, as a small cough and a groan interrupted her) at Yoko’s words. Oh, it was always about being on top, wasn’t it? ”Oh, I always think of each romp in the sheets as a... “ One more small groan, as she tried to readjust her one free leg to avoid a cramp. ”...different round entirely…” Of course, Lise didn’t believe that at all, but she certainly thought it would rile Yoko to think that they might jockey for position in an entirely different way later in the evening.

Her scrappy tendencies were endearing, after all.

The redhead was certainly enjoying watching all the expressions crossing her guest’s face while she tried to battle her way back from her disadvantage, anyway, and could not help but present a smile that she hoped wasn’t patronizing. Once she positioned her chest in a position that only complicated Yoko’s fighting, she was certain that she might have looked a touch too smug.

That smugness turned into surprise when Yoko’s lips leaned into her breast. Was this imp about to…

She was. A chill ran through Arlise’s spine at the feeling of a wet tongue on her exposed skin, all too near her center of heat, and she knew she couldn’t let this little cheat - she didn’t truly consider it one, but in this circumstance, it felt like one - continue. ”Oh you- bad. Naughty!”

Arlise unleashed a burst of power, though less than she would have liked given she owned only one leg. Her body jerked with an effort to distract Yoko from her deft tongue work at the expense of any better ideas.

But she misjudged how slick they both were, and abs slid over abs enough that Arlise had to catch herself with her good leg to avoid sliding too far.

[ragaz]

Win or lose, it seemed like Arlise wasn't going to just give the top position for Yoko, which meant that the two would probably continue wrestling even after the match is over. You're a stubborn woman, aren't you. But I guess it's more fun this way, because I'm quite stubborn too! Was Yoko's reply to that.

One escape attempt later.
Yoko licked Arlise's breast, forcing a reaction from the woman, feeling Arslise's muscles ease up and tense erratically. Heh, says the one who tried to smother me! NNnnghh! Yoko moaned from the power that Arlise released, muscles and skin forcing themselves forwards against skin and muscles of the other woman. Arlise's breasts ran over Yoko's face and went further, Lise's thigh force-slipped its way out of Yoko's clutches. The good thing was that Yoko's thigh could take a breather from getting anaconda-squeezed lifeless.

Yoko wasn't quite being smothered, but she wasn't in a good position either, Arlise's belly ended up in Yoko's face, so with a bit of groaning, Yoko did the only ''sensible'' thing left for her - she'd start kissing and licking that sexy stomach of her opponent, while bucking up again and trying to roll Arlise over to the right.

[Winter]

Lise noted that she should seek to revisit this later. Maybe present Yoko with a challenge - how thorough could she be with her tongue? She did appear the type ready to prove herself.

But now, Arlise could not falter. Her flex and shove against Yoko achieved the desired result... in part. The other redhead's tongue was pushed aside from its work on Lise's breasts - nearly disappointing - and the sudden motion made their legs come untangled as a bonus. The Belgian flexed her calf and toes in relief as blood started to circulate again, leaving her with enough pinpricks throughout her lower leg to shame an acupuncture therapist.

At the same time, however, the shove caused a shift in their bodies positions. Lise watched and felt Yoko's features disappear under her breasts, then press somewhere against her stomach. "Ah, damn..." Not the positioning she wanted for balance by any means... now Yoko had more use of her legs.

Lise still claimed the beauty's hands, though, and lacking other options, she worked to press her stomach down against Yoko's face and her hips against her guest's stomach. Less the flat position she had originally taken - her shoulders raised a tad in an effort to press her hips' weight against Yoko. And they were heavy hips.

But reason was lost when warm, wet sensations started peppering her stomach, and Lise moaned.

Oh, she was clever, this Yoko. Bolder than even Arlise herself. Titania, none too accustomed to having attention given to her belly, drew rigid, almost on cue with Yoko's bucking to dislodge her.

Dislodge her she did, but Lise, hungry for this unique attention, did not fail to react entirely. Her hips fell off of Yoko's chest and her hands freed her guests, but those hands quickly shifted to the back of Yoko's head, and as she ended up beside her, Lise tried to pull the other beauty's face tighter against her stomach so she might continue.

[ragaz]

Yoko put her tongue to work on Arlise's stomach and ''let 'er rip'' and soon she heard Lise let out a hot moan that Yoko could hear even from beneath the bodacious woman. This felt so good, forcing a moan from Arlise, felt like a victory in itself. More importantly, this gave Yoko an opportunity to escape from underneath her opponent. It wasn't bad down there, but Yoko was just wasting her precious energy down there.
But now, they were on pretty equal ground, more or less. That is after Yoko managed to roll Arlise off her.

As a bonus, Yoko was glad to feel her arms free as well as her legs, one of them felt like it was being peppered with needles due to all the squeezing, but she regretted nothing, it was great. Despite the freedom, it seemed that Arlise enjoyed her belly getting treated very much, too much... She grabbed the back of Yoko's head and forced her face and lips back to the belly-labour. Yoko obliged, at least partly - She put her lips and tongue to work on that superb midsection of her opponent.

But that would be about it in regards to her compliance. Yoko would use her free hands to grab onto Lise's bare, sexy thigh and start groping, massaging, feeling it. That was Yoko's left hand, her right hand would reach higher to grab onto Lise's left breast, giving her a similar ''cup and feel'' kind of experience. If Yoko found the right opportunity, like hearing a moan from Arlise, Yoko would use the thigh and the breast as something to hold onto as she would push herself higher to try and make their positions more leveled, symmetric, so to say...

[Winter]

Arlise wondered why she had organized a wrestling match. Why not a licking match instead?

Yoko would be winning that match at the moment, mind, but Lise couldn't be sure she would mind, either. Her eyes softly squeezed shut while the sensations of Yoko's mouth and lips only intensified as Lise held the beauty's cute features to her, demanding more. Her advantage had been lost, but she still had Yoko by the head... or perhaps Yoko's tongue had her by the stomach. She couldn't be sure. She did not much care, either; Yoko was still in a predicament and Lise was being admired, not attacked, so she could live with it. "Stay with it, Yoko...", she teased, barely having the focus to do so.

That sliver of focus disappeared - gone, flew out the window, headed for the next town over - when Yoko's hands got involved. Involved like the hands of a lover. Already sensitive enough with Yoko grabbing handfuls of her thick thigh, Lise discovered a whole new level of need as her breast was massaged, and she became a fit of instincts more than a woman using her mind.

Trying to hold Yoko's face tighter to her stomach - almost tight enough to smother her - with one hand, Lise reached, hungry for a handful of Yoko's curvy hip so she could pull, roll, do anything to get the other redhead closer and greedily latch her into place.

[ragaz]

It seemed that Lise sure enjoyed a good ''bellyjob'', considering the tensing of her body and the moans were pretty evident from the fellow redhead woman. It was supported by the massages Yoko was giving to Arlise's breast and thigh, feeling the soft flesh, the smooth skin, the tough muscles. Yoko wished to continue groping around with the woman, but truth be told, she just needed something to grab onto and push off of. Hgghh... You'd like that... Mmmmm... Wouldn't you? Yoko retorted while she was inbetween licks and pressed against Lise's stomach.

However, then Yoko went into action, pushing herself upwards head first into Arlise's breasts from below and coming out the top. She slid upwards slowly until she was face to face with her beautiful opponent. Hi there, beautiful. The two women would be laying on their sides, next to each other. Yoko would try to lift her left leg and wrap it around Arlise's right leg. Meanwhile Yoko would release Lise's breasts and have that hand go around Lise's head and keep that head steady for an incoming kiss from Yoko.

[Winter]

Arlise knew she was perhaps being a fool - she was still invested in winning this match, even if these sensations convinced her that she had already won - but she did little to nothing to prevent Yoko from moving where she wished. Aside from pulling the other redhead in by her ass, Lise only held to her there, unresponsive aside from a contented sigh while Yoko's pretty features slid between her breasts. Her advantage was abandoned, because there was Yoko's lovely face again, inches from hers.

And calling her beautiful. That made their equal ground easy to appreciate, plus the sensations of their legs tangling again. No one had any business having such nice, shapely legs as Yoko. "Hey yourse- mmmmmmh."

Those were Yoko's lips that silenced her, and Lise sank into the kiss. Her hand wrapped more tightly onto Yoko's hip. She should be... thinking about her next move. Still wrestling, Lise, still wrestling. But she didn't particularly care to, given neither of them seemed to keen on doing anything to restrain or punish the other. Only enjoy.

Arlise managed to summon enough brainpower to slide her arm underneath the side of Yoko's face and head where it might be useful later, but that was all she cared to do in defense.

[ragaz]

Sliding through Arlise's body, Yoko rose up to a symmetrical position with her opponent, with both laying on their sides. As their sexy legs got entangled again and Yoko started rewarding Lise's thigh with a massage-grope, Yoko locked her lips with Arlise's and took charge. Yoko could really appreaciate some good thighs, such as the fellow redhead's here and she did so as she pleased while the two were making out.

MMmmhmm... Yoko went all in to the kiss, sucking on Lise's lips and brushing her own at them while tongue would stick out every now and then into Arlise's mouth, giving her tongue a lick while trying to evade being caught and cornered by Lise's counterpart. Hearing both women moan, felt quite a bit arousing for Yoko, especially feeling Lise grope her booty caringly.

Pleasantries aside, Yoko had a job to do, which was to dominate the steaming hot redhead in front of her. Dominate her physically that is... For starters... In order to achieve that, Yoko would proceed to the next phase of her plan. The hand that was enjoying the lovely thigh of her opponent, would slowly trace its way up Lise's body until it would reach the side of Lise's midsection. Next, the hand that was holding Lise by the back of her head, would go down and Yoko would place it forearm-first to the bed to support herself for the upcoming push.

By push, i mean the push into Arlise in an attempt to force Arlise on her back. If Yoko managed to do that, she would try and lay her body atop Lise's ASAP.

[Winter]

Arlise scarcely acknowledged it, but her body began to make its own decisions as to how readily she defended herself. And it decided - don't defend from Yoko's warm kisses and fondles at all.

The redhead became more a series of sounds than a wrestler trying to overcome an opponent, and she made sure to get her fill of handfuls of her fellow redhead's rear. It seemed only fair, if Yoko was getting to touch so much of Lise. The other redhead was doing more than touching, too; Lise had a thrill spring up her spine every time the other woman's tongue slinked its way through their hungrily parted lips to have its way with Lise's own. Great kisser, this one. She was having a lot of luck inviting those into her home of late, for these sessions.

Her mind dwelt more on sensations than planning, and the enjoyment of those sensations made Lise all too defenseless against the shoving hand planted against her midriff. Though she had her wide hip and stretched arm for defense, neither proved entirely useful for a woman entirely welcoming of whatever else Yoko had in mind.

Arlise didn't remember until she was on her back that she should have fought harder to keep her weight on top of Yoko, and her gray eyes opened briefly in frustration.

A moan of complaint poured from her mouth into Yoko's, and her hand squeezed more tightly on the other redhead's ass, but Lise didn't have anything else she could do in the immediate, aside from keep her less-occupied arm wrapped around Yoko's neck.

A part of her did wonder what Yoko would do now - a touch too curious, perhaps.

[ragaz]

Yoko was always convinced that redhead were the hottest things in the universe and now it was being confirmed thoroughly. The two women were locked in a struggle, but Yoko's diversion worked and she managed to roll herself on top of Arlise all the while kissing and moaning in each other's mouth. A part of them were cause by the gentle, then rough squeezing of Yoko's thicc butt. Yoko wanted to just make out, grope each other and feel each other's bodies all night. It was something Yoko was excited about, especially after Arlise made a vague confirmation of that. However, Yoko was even more excited about defeating such a strong, sexy and determined woman in a fair fight.

As lovely as the kiss was, Yoko ended it by retreating her lips. A bit of saliva was left on her lips. So... Mmhhmmmm... Well, Yoko was forced right back into the kiss immediately, since Arlise's arm around her neck made sure to not let Yoko go. Yoko panicked a little and Arlise started dominating in the kiss. However, Yoko would just proceed with her plan, she only messed up on the order of her actions. Yoko's goal was the grapevine hold. Her legs were already sneaking into and around Arlise's, like snakes.
Meanwhile, Yoko would put both of her hands to work - one would reach down to grab onto Arlise's hand that was holding onto her ass, while the other would go for the one around her neck.

If all went well, Yoko would start dragging Arlise's arms up and over her head, hopefully completing the grapevine, although holding both of Lise's hands with both of her own, instead of one. Then, Yoko would back away from the kiss again and exhaling a hot breath, as that was quite the sensation. So, we matched our thighs and it seems like it was a stalemate, so what about our bellies? Yoko would shake her belly left and right against Arlise's as she would say that. Got any bets on whose stronger?