Katsumi Oshiro vs. Suzume Sheska - Think Of It Like A Sleepover

[CyanDimitrik]

The two lie there in a pile together for a few seconds, Katsumi panting softly over her. None of this is lost on her; the position, the fact that it's on a bed, the state of their dress, every connecting part of their bodies, the warmth of the skin contact, the feel of Suzume breathing beneath her, the heart beating, every little shift causing a practically electrical tingle of friction. It's all driving her mind haywire.

She releases Suzume's waist and instead reaches for her biceps to pin down against the blanket. Her legs shift, nudging her knees between her 'opponent's, before weaving calf with calf, thighs brushing together. It's almost a grapevine, minus the stretching.

Her hands slide along the biceps to her elbows, then over the forearms before finally finding her wrists and seizing them. In short order, the wrists will be pinned to the bed at either side of her head. Katsumi swallows hard again, her cheeks faintly hued in rouge.

"Pinned you," she whispers, letting her face hover inches above Suzume's.

Her body shifts a little, as if settling over her - but it only highlights everything. Breasts rub against breasts, bare stomach grinding over bare stomach, and the bare of her hips brushing firmly against Suzume's.

"O-one...," she counts, a faint quake in her voice.

[Noob]

For a moment there was silence between the two as they both lay there panting. Suzume's mouth just hung open as she looked back up at Kat. Each little movement or shift in weight had the lightweight letting out another little breath against a now very close Katsumi. Soon enough though she was pinned down, her wrists pressed to either side of her head and her body pressed down tightly by Kat. When Kat finally stated the obvious, Suzume would just shut her eyes and shake her head no.

She had been sooooo close to getting one over on Kat. But look at her now, pinned and panting, struggling to even look back at the other woman. "H-haah!" Suzume let out a little squeak. That was not the sound she had wanted to make. She wanted to tell Kat to stop counting. Or to stop shifting. Or just to stop teasing. But all she could get out now was a little groan while she tried to muster the strength to push her arms back up.

And why were they so close anyway? Who's idea were the skimpy outfits? Suzume couldn't remember. She was having trouble thinking about much other than her current position at the moment. Each little movement the two made was just accentuated further, causing a bit of a shiver down Suzume's spine as their bodies brushed together. Each time Suzume tried to push her hips up they would just lightly grind against Kat's. Every little twist and turn of her body had her chest pressing against the other's. And each struggle to reposition would have her bare stomach sliding along Kat's. Rather quickly this had all caused her face to flush, her entire body feeling a bit warm.

[CyanDimitrik]

Hearing the sound from Suzume gives Katsumi pause. She's not entirely sure why, but in reality, it's a bit of a vibe check. However, lingering in that moment reveals no further protesting other than what she might expect normally when they wrestle. Nominally more clothed than they are. Without the loaded overtones. On a bed.

This was so Suzume's idea.

Swallowing heavily and trying to focus beyond the friction of their bodies brushing together, the feel of Suzume's skin sliding against hers, the breath intermingling- TRYING TO FOCUS beyond that, yes, the punkette continues the count. "T-... two..." It's slow. Soft. Still a whisper. Instinctively, she seeks to better secure the pin on her 'foe', acting before her conscious mind catches up to her. She pulls Suzume's arms higher above her head, stretching both bodies taut against one another. Her legs shift, pushing herself more into the mousy friend's frame, base of her hips grinding once over Suzume's.

The sensation is almost intoxicatingly taboo. With a pause, she does it again - a little more deliberately this time, shifting to brush up against the brunette starting with the ever-sensitive hips, and continuing upwards. It's subtle, outwardly. But with every contact point aflame with nerves, it causes her criminally-long eyelashes to flutter shut, a breath escaping her.

[Noob]

Two...TWO! That's one less than three!!!

The sudden realization hit Suzume hard. Kat was about to win. The lightweight wanted to squirm and push back and just shove Katsumi back...but her body wasn't letting her. As her arms were stretched right over her head, she was left just frozen. Her back arched slightly as she tried her best to push back. But it was little use. Slowly but surely Katsumi had just grinded her down in a rather literal fashion. Even now Kat was pressing her advantage, her hips sliding gently along Suzume's.

For a brief moment, Suzume allowed herself to become overwhelmed by it all. The sensation was becoming a bit too much to handle. Once more Kat pressed her hips down, slowly grinding against Suzume. Her mouth opened but at first no sound came out.

"Ahhh~"

It had happened so fast that Suzume had not realized the sound that had just escaped her lips at first. The moment she did though she'd immediately bring her hands over her mouth to cover it. Or at least she would have had they not been held over her head, leaving her squirming for a moment before just looking back at Kat like a deer caught in headlights. She couldn't hear the three count soon enough.

[CyanDimitrik]

The idea of winning isn't... quite lost on Katsumi at the moment, but it's not necessarily at the forefront. It's sharing the steering wheel with the very present awareness of all the shimmying, squirming, and arching Suzume does. And with each movement, there's a counter-movement. Suzume presses upwards; Katsumi arches down, mashing abdominals to abdominals. Suzume wriggles; Katsumi writhes. And after a couple of those, she can no longer really claim it's to keep control of the other girl - it's self-evident in its indulgence, from the way her breath catches in her throat, to the slight cracking in her gaze to look back down at her face.

Suzume makes a telltale noise! That look on her face, feeling her arms tense up, Katsumi gives an open-mouthed smirk. Her face lowers closer to hers, until she's hovering only a few centimeters. "Someone's all worked up~," she breathes to her.

And, as if to emphasize this, Katsumi goes on the blatant offensive with a firmer physical grind over her, docking her hips tight against Suzume's. "Nngh... three..."

[Noob]

Suzume felt like she had just been caught red handed. She was hoping Katsumi hadn't noticed but it had become quite obvious that the two were no longer focused on wrestling. Of course neither of them were exactly innocent, but even so Suzume knew Kat wouldn't pass up an opportunity to tease her now. And just as she had predicted, Kat went for it. Their face was now hovering just an inch from Suzume's, leaving the lightweight a bright red. "Sh-ushhhh" the brunette whined as she already began to squirm in place. Despite all previous talk of a new Suzume, she still seemed to get flustered like old Suzume when things finally got heated enough

With Kat now abandoning any pretense and just firmly pressing back against her with another deliberate grind, Suzume had to bite her lip to stifle any further sounds from escaping. Her hips gently pressed back though before she finally just let out a shaky sigh. "O-ok. Thaaats...three" She said in a whisper.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Y-yeah...," concurs Katsumi, pressed tight against the smaller wrestler. "That's.. three." Her body arches, stiffening a little against her taut, warm, inviting mattress. Well, human mattress. But with some sudden and inexplicable internal debate, she finally releases Suzume's wrists. She slowly, gradually begins to tilt to the side, peeling her skin from the brunette's, the hips being the last to separate before Katsumi unceremoniously rolls over onto her back beside her in a sprawl.

"S-.. so.. um.. uh.." Her head turns aside to look at her, fretting, and yet flustered.

[Noob]

For one more moment Katsumi lay atop Suzume, her warm body pressed nicely against them. Eventually though the admittedly nice moment had ended. Suzume was released and Kat rolled over onto her back to lay beside the lightweight. "Mhhhmm..." Was all Suzume could get out at first. Soon the haze over her thoughts had begun to clear. She tilted her head to the side to look back at Kat. The woman was being uncharacteristically quiet.

The moment she turned their eyes met. Was...Kat the one flustered? That was certainly not what Suzume was expecting. She couldn't help but smile though. For once it wasn't her. Or at least it wasn't just her. That thought seemed to put Suzume at ease. She'd prop herself up slightly before speaking. "So ummm...rematch when?" She'd sheepishly ask, her cheeks still slightly flushed.

[CyanDimitrik]

The sheepishness in Suzume's voice is mirrored in Katsumi's smile. "Uh.. a-any time you.. feel like gettin' pinned. Round two right now?" It's the weakest trash-talk Katsumi has ever managed. But she's turning, shifting over onto her elbow to face Suzume and bringing the two eye-to-eye.

"Or maybe, just maybe," Katsumi swallows, "you might fiiinally find the.. gumption.. to pin me." Her gaze half-lids at her, the challenge in her voice palpable. But it isn't really a challenge. It's blatant goading. Prodding to gage what Suzume is up for, where her level of eagerness lie. It's a critical moment!

[Noob]

"Heyyyy! That's not what I meant!!" Suzume whined, her energy seemingly returning to her now. She'd puff her cheeks in a little pout. "Plus that was totally a fluke." She'd quickly add, soon just shaking her head. Still she was rather tempted to take the offer. "F-fi..." She had just started to accept before Kat continued. It seemed there was more. Of course it was just more taunting and prodding. That wouldn't work on Suzume now though. Of course not.

Or at least it would take a few seconds to work. After a brief pause Suzume would just toss her body forward, chest lightly smacking against Katsumi's as she attempted a rather pitiful takedown. "I'm gonnnna" She'd respond, body now just lightly pressed up against Katsumi's as she used the excuse of just trying to get them onto their back to just get close