Hot and Steamy - Bailey Byrnes v. Audrey Trovita - Strap-on Shower Match

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It was a light touch, more a sensual graze than a full-on fingering. Bailey figured they'd have time for that later. But either way, that slick run through Audrey's womanhood must've been enough to shock the other redhead! Audrey backed away, squealing at the sudden sexual contact. Not only that, but she let go of the strapon to do so!

...Unfortunately, without anything to tug back against her, Bailey inadvertently yanked the toy down! The last vestiges of her grip slipped, and the toy bounced on the tile a few times before rolling away harmlessly off to the side. Now, it was out of reach of both combatants.

Bailey gasped as the harness left her hand. She only had time to glance at it before Audrey reengaged! Trovita stepped behind her and pulled Bailey into a tight hug! Audrey's breasts pressed against Bailey's back as she did so, and her arms held Bailey's to her sides. Like it or not, Bailey was stuck. "Enjoy it while you can-!" she grunted out, struggling against the hot, heavy, and oh-so-sexy fetters around her! She thrashed and she squirmed and she pushed against Audrey's grip. But to no avail -- at least, not yet. "I'm gonna... gonna... ngh!"

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Audrey would never in a million years have placed a bet on letting go of the toy being the key to getting it out of Bailey's grasp. And yet, there it went, rolling safely towards a wall, water splashing off it as it crossed through one of the shower streams. Audrey tried to make a mental note of which shower it landed near; she'd need to know eventually, but logging it now would help her get to it faster later.

In the meantime, she managed to snare Bailey around the waist, her arms locked to her sides. Audrey grabbed her own wrist to keep herself in place. Their bodies were already wet and slippery, mostly from the steam and sweat, and it was a struggle to simply hold Bailey still through her squirming. Audrey hoped that keeping her grip on her own wrist would make breaking free more difficult.

"Oh, I'm enjoying this very much," she teased, leaning her head closer to whisper into Bailey's ear. "And honestly, I've got you to thank for that." And it was true, in more ways than one. That pre-match pep talk had done wonders. Audrey knew she needed to work on her offense, so she wanted to take full advantage of her position now. But the other redhead's squirming was jostling her chest, and it was another struggle entirely to try to put it out of her mind.

"You're gonna what, babe?" Audrey continued, her confidence building with each moment she kept her opponent trapped. Audrey leaned in and pressed her lips lightly to Bailey's cheek. "You're gonna cum? Is that it? Don't tell me a little nipple play is all it takes for you."

Not that she had room to talk there, but Audrey wasn't about to admit that. She'd already let it slip anyway; it was a matter of if Bailey had caught it or not.

"Don't let me stop you, though. Let me go get that toy, and I'll even help you if you want."

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Bailey needed to conserve her strength. She knew that, especially with the heat and steam sapping her strength over time. But being stuck like this, helpless to an opponent's whims? It was Bailey's least favorite position.

"Nnh...~"

And to make matters worse, Audrey was being so goddamn hot right about now. Maybe it was the literal steaminess between them, but Bailey didn't often get this turned on just from trash talk. Most of the time, she just got pissed. Even in a sexfight. Here, though, with Audrey's hot breath washing over her cheek and ear, and those lips nuzzling against her face... "God, who are you?" Was this the same Audrey Trovita who could barely take off her clothes without blushing up a storm?

There was only one way Bailey would trust herself to be quiet, to not give in to Audrey's words. She craned her head back and captured Audrey's lips into a sudden kiss! After a solid few seconds, Bailey pulled away. "Sorry," she whispered hotly, leaning her forehead against Audrey's. "Another time, for sure." Then she smirked. "Today, though, I'm in this to win!"

She planted both feet, as firm on the wet tile as she could get. Then she started to trudge forward! It was a bit of an inelegant plan, but the hope was that Bailey threatening to power herself away would force Audrey to respond. If she didn't, then it'd be easy for Bailey to pull out of Audrey's grasp eventually. If she started to try to rein Bailey in, however, then the sweat and condensation building on both their skin might turn that tug of war into a slip-and-slide -- just like it had during their fight over the strapon!

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Bailey's rhetorical question drew a chuckle out of Audrey. She could be quite flirty if given the opportunity... the fact was, however, that she simply wasn't in position to do so very often. And yeah, feeling down on herself before the match probably played a role here too. But something about Bailey's care-free attitude towards the whole thing helped Audrey relax.

The kiss was a surprise. But given that she was in a pretty good spot here, Audrey didn't pull back. It turned out not to be a trick, as she might have expected. But even more surprising was the gentle forehead touch. That drew a blush back to Audrey's face, although she wasn't sure Bailey would notice it (and in fact hoped not) with all this heat and steam already warming them up. It was too easy to get her flustered with acts like that, where she had no idea how to respond.

And then her feet slipped, and her focus was back on the fight. Bailey was literally dragging her around, the wet tile providing no traction at all. What were her options here?

She could She could try to pull Bailey backwards. But strength was never her strong suit, especially on ground so slippery it may as well have been ice. Or she could let Bailey keep walking, force her to drag Audrey's weight around and tire herself out until she inevitably escaped. She could also simply let Bailey go and try something else. But given how infrequently she'd been in control, Audrey found it difficult to accept willingly giving that up here.

One last thought she had was to try to lift Bailey; not very high, just enough to get her feet off the ground. It would stop her movement, but then what? Audrey wasn't going to throw her; that just felt mean in this environment, with all the hard tile around. She wasn't trying to injure her like that. More likely, she'd just be unable to hold Bailey's weight and they'd both slip to the floor. Also generally something she wasn't keen on, because that meant she'd be the one hitting the tile, and cushioning Bailey's fall.

All of this added up in Audrey's mind to only having one real answer. She squeezed her arms tighter around the other redhead and held on for dear life, intending to keep them pressed together for as long as possible. Bailey would eventually break out, and probably wouldn't take long; there was no getting around that. But it felt to her like the best (and safest) possible option.

Even in doing so, she couldn't help but continue teasing the other redhead, putting on an obviously fake pout. "Aww, but I thought you wanted us to be close?"

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Bailey could've just trudged forth. In the end, she was sure her strength would win out against Audrey's. But who knew how long that would take? In the worst case scenario, it would just tire both of them out, leaving neither girl up for much fun.

To her credit, she did use that advantage a bit. Bailey kept moving forward, hoping to slip just a little bit away from Audrey's grasp before she ran out of tile. The second she got an inch of room, Bailey would take a half-spin. At the same time, one foot would knock against Audrey's heel, while a hand would push against Trovita's sterum: A classic sweep! But certainly, Bailey didn't want Audrey to take a bad spill. Her other hand saw to that, splaying out beneath the small of Audrey's back to hold her up.

The result, if it worked, would be something like a dip: Bailey holding Audrey up, as the latter swooned back, held in mid-air halfway through a fall. She grinned at Audrey. "Only on my terms."

Then she finished the sweep, hoping to knock Audrey on her back -- and naturally fall, in some way, on top of her fellow redhead at the same time!

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At first, it seemed her strategy - if it could be called that - was working. Bailey continued to pull forwards, which would just tire them both out, at worst. Audrey could work with that, if it meant she wasn't flat-out losing.

The heat and sweat and steam made keeping her grip difficult, and there was plenty of it with their bodies so close to each other. That, and Audrey hadn't expected her fellow redhead to spin around while still in her grasp! Her foot kicked out from underneath her in the process, and at the same time Bailey's hand pushed her backwards! Her own hands clasped together kept her from falling entirely - that and Bailey's other hand now on her lower back.

The position she found herself in was like a dance, where Bailey was her partner dipping her low before a spin or a kiss or something. But what came next was... in some ways worse, in some ways better. The fall onto her back was less impactful, but it still hurt - and then Bailey's naked body crashed down on top of her, perfectly placed. She couldn't have planned it any better - although she probably did.

Too many sensations hit her all at once; the tile meeting her back, the realization that she was now below her opponent in a very disadvantageous position, the feel of Bailey's wet breasts and body pressing down against her own... in her panic, all Audrey could do was squirm and try to wiggle her way out from underneath the other redhead before she took advantage of her position!

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Bailey managed to topple the both of them over and get on top of Audrey -- all without hurting either of them too badly. Not to mention she got to be all suave and deliver a sick one-liner. All in all, it was a successful move, Bailey thought.

(The only downside was that they'd both have to hope LAW did a good job of cleaning this venue before their match.)

Now, the next question came: What was Bailey going to do with her newfound position? She was laying on top of Audrey now, her body pressing into Audrey's slightly smaller one. Bailey laid down flat, establishing a strong base with a low center of gravity. It'd make her hard to dislodge, especially if Audrey wasn't as strong as Bailey. But just to be safe, she used her forearms to pin Audrey to the tile and took her fellow redhead's freckled cheeks in both palms.

"Have I ever told you how cute you are?" she asked.

Then, she leaned in and captured Audrey's mouth in a hot, open-mouthed kiss! The previous kiss was a sultry tease more than anything. A spur of the moment reaction to their somewhat-intimate position. This time, though, Bailey was dispensing with the niceties! She was all but making out with Audrey now, and the kiss came with plenty of tongue. All the while, she started to grind down on Audrey with her entire body -- breast to breast, groin to groin. Body-to-body grinding wasn't a kink of hers, but even she had to admit that there was some appeal, especially as their body heat mixed with the natural steam from the sauna.

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Flat on her back with steam and hot water droplets from the showers in her face was not a position Audrey intended to be in, but that's where she found herself after Bailey somehow managed to trip her to the ground. Worse yet, the other redhead landed on top of her, her weight alone enough to keep Audrey down; the freckled redhead wasn't exactly known for her muscle. (Although her feet slipping on the wet tile preventing her from getting solid traction probably had something to do with that, too. Maybe.)

Between the water, steam, and her lack of strength, Audrey was trapped. It wasn't even that Bailey weighed a lot; she just couldn't find any leverage. And Bailey made it intentionally far more difficult when she splayed out her body across Audrey's. She was quickly losing ground, and- suddenly, that was all off her mind, as she found her cheeks between Bailey's palms!

"Wh- Buh- I..." Audrey sputtered, completely flustered by Bailey's compliment. The heat in the room would make it harder to notice the blush, but it was there. In some way, it shouldn't have been a surprise, even; Bailey had tried to hype her up about her body before the match. Was that supposed to have been flirting? Or was this just Bailey trying to throw her off her game?

She didn't get a chance to respond further (behind her incoherent babble, anyway), as Bailey shoved her tongue down Audrey's throat! And with her head still in Bailey's clutches, there wasn't much she could do about it. Except try to kiss back, of course. A losing battle if ever there was one, but it was better than just lying there.

And it got even harder to resist once Bailey's body began to move. Audrey felt her nipples harden as the pressure on her chest shifted, back and forth. She let out an involuntary moan into Bailey's lips, the other redhead's soft, damp flesh triggering something inside her that she was helpless to hold back.

Okay, maybe she was just a tad smitten with the other redhead. It wasn't like she regularly got pep talks from her opponents.

Audrey's head was as cloudy as the steamy shower. Unsure of what to do here, her hands slid up Bailey's body, coming to rest on her lower back. She wasn't going to be able to force the other redhead off her anyway, and it wasn't like she could lose this way (this time)... and part of her didn't really want to, so... why fight it?

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Bailey kept grinding away at Audrey. Exertion, proximity, and heat all amped up the steam between them -- not to mention the raw sexual energy of the situation. Thrusting her whole body in service of screwing another girl's brains out -- in the middle of a fight, no less? Turns out, pretty hot.

Finally, she pulled away from the kiss with a wet pop. But it wasn't long until she dove right back in to peck away at those cute little freckles. Quick, shallow kisses these were, almost in adoration. "I meant it, you know," she cooed. "Everything I said back there, and in here. Can't wait to fuck you into this tile." It was only half a seduction tactic, too; Bailey was genuinely attracted to the redhead she was competing against today. Flustering her was only a benefit of speaking her mind.

Bailey peeled herself away from Audrey, just a tad, to get some space to work with. One arm hooked around the back of Audrey's neck wrapped a bit further around, so her hand could come up and around. A pair of fingers traced lazily at another constellation of freckles, right where Audrey's chest met her shoulder. Then the other hand snaked down to scrabble at Audrey's thighs. She hoped to open the girl's legs wide open, so that Bailey could nestle right in between and start tribbing her directly.

"C'mon," she urged, "open up your legs for me, baby. Wanna grind you a bit." Her voice came out in a husky, hurried breath. "For real, I mean. Gotta get you ready for my cock, hmm?" All the while, she pawed at the other redhead's legs in an attempt to widen them!

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The longer Bailey's body rubbed against her, the more Audrey relaxed into it. Small but audible moans escaped her from between their tightly pressed lips. The hard tile was uncomfortable, only made tolerable by the thin layer of water making it slippery, but the rest of it... the other redhead's skin was soft. Strands of her soaked hair tickled Audrey's cheek. The pressure of her body holding down her own felt good.

Audrey didn't realize she'd closed her eyes until Bailey broke off the kiss and pulled away, and she opened them again as whatever spell she was under cracked. She begun to take a deep inhale, only for it to turn sharp; Bailey remained close, her lips gentle against her skin. Audrey brought up a hand to her head, twirling some of that damp hair around her finger. It was a similar shade of orange as her own, even while wet. Her other hand snaked up Bailey's body, her arm resting on her opponent's back, gently pulling down on her, as if to hold her close.

She was silent as Bailey... threatened her? Teased her? She wasn't really sure what to call it. It was flattering somehow, in a way she didn't really understand. It wasn't like the usual 'I'm gonna fuck your brains out' threats she normally got mid-match. Perhaps because the other redhead was genuine? She'd been quite complimentary prior to the match, but she figured it was just a way to cheer her up and get her head in the game, so she wasn't a total pushover. But maybe it was more than that?

"You know it's gonna be you on your back underneath me later. I'm just enjoying your squish." She squirmed her chest a bit for emphasis.

An arm snuck behind her head. Audrey lifted off the ground a bit, just enough to make it easy. She gave a small, soft purr of contentment at the fingers against her skin, all but melting into the touch.

Bailey wanted to get between her legs, did she? Audrey bit her lip, hesitating. She scanned her face and locked on the other redhead's eyes, searching for hints of deception behind them. They were... a bit more teal than her own emerald green, but still undeniably pretty and shiny.

"Well... this is gonna be the only chance you'll get, so... don't waste it."

Slowly - cautiously - her legs opened. Audrey cracked a small, shy smile, as though to invite Bailey in. As she waited for the other redhead to get into position, she wondered what it would feel like. And once Bailey was ready...

Audrey's cute smile would turn wicked, and her legs would kick up, wrap around Bailey's waist, and squeeze tightly! The arm on Bailey's back would slide up to her neck, an attempt to keep her from pulling away. She'd had enough in-ring mishaps to know to be wary of a foe's sweet talk; nothing said once that bell had rung could be trusted. Even words could be weapons.

"You didn't think I'd just let you claim me, did you?" she teased. "I mean, maybe later, after the match, I'd let you. But that's not for the cameras, cutie."