L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Good questions. Both.

Freezer ran her tongue over her lips, making sure she got all of Mihoko’s taste before she spoke again. She sat up, propped her elbow on the floor, and looked around. ”Right now…” She looked about, tracking her clothes, then turned back and shrugged. ”I’m a tad grimey, so I suppose a shower is in order. You are, of course, welcome to join me.” Probably a bit much after the stimulation they just had, but Freezer wouldn’t be Freezer if she didn’t throw the offer out there. ”Then it’s home, I think. Some jazz, a book, and a night to reflect.”

Freezer reached over to Mihoko’s face and curled her finger around one of her stray hairs, idly curling it about her finger as her thoughts took shape into something solid, plausible, real. ”What comes next is whatever comes next. You’re not the only one in unfamiliar territory. But I like this. Let’s see how it develops. Let it flow.”

She gave the hair a playful yank, before she sat up, crossed her legs and ran a hand through her hair. ”I will put one idea out there, though.” She cleared her throat, not wanting to crack as she made this proposal. ”I feel you and I have some synergy, in ring and out. I’d like to test the former and the latter, and not just against each other - how does the idea of a tag team strike you?”

Mihoko couldn't get over how stunningly beautiful that Kokoro was, but she instantly blushed deep at the suggestion of them sharing a shower. She had been intimate with Katakura already, but the idea of escalating to that was instantly turning her on all over again. There was a ball in her throat, keeping her from answering immediately. What would she even say?

But then Kokoro was sweet, playing with Mihoko's hair. Tanaka's expression softly as she seemed hooked on the girl's every word. Unfamiliar territory was the perfect description. To consider what they may be able to have, that intrigued Mihoko quite a bit as well. And she let out a soft, brief giggle when her hair was tugged.

Sitting up when Kokoro did, Mihoko looked interested as her current lover offered a partnership. The smile grew on the brunette's face as she nodded enthusiastically. "I think I might like that!" said Tanaka with glee. Just being able to spend any more time with Kokoro seemed wonderful to her.

She would then sheepishly recoil, still with a shy smile on her face. "Umm... If you're sure, I mean," added Mihoko, carefully. Biting her lip, she would then let her eyes glance down. "We can talk about it..." said Tanaka, pausing before adding abruptly. "And I'm sorry for ripping your clothes. I don't... I don't know how to get you covered before you get to the shower and..." Mihoko trailed off, fidgeting with her hands as she took another look over Kokoro's beautiful, fit body. "But... If you still wanted to have me... join you in the shower. I... I think that might be nice... If you'll have me, I mean..." Mihoko Tanaka closed her eyes, bracing herself for whatever her dear friend had to say.

It was almost hard to believe that this sweet, cute woman in Freezer’s grasp was the same one that had been shrieking and ripping off her clothes and fucking her silly just a few minutes ago, but that was the strange - and exciting - reality she found herself in. There were still some glimmers of the fire from before, embers burning in the dark, but she’d most settled back into her demure self. While Freezer still hoped she could get HEAT to be a little more comfortable in her shell, she knew they’d made a big step today, and she was in no hurry to rush things. Everything would come with time.

Hearing her accept the tag team idea - even being eager about it - brought a warm smile to Freezer’s face. She’d been throwing the idea around in the back of her head since their match ended, but it hadn't been much more than a vague notion until just now. She’d always wanted to try tag wrestling, but could never find anyone who really appealed to try it with…until now. The two of them weren’t just different people, they were different wrestlers, with Freezer using a slower, more methodical style while HEAT was all about fast movement and punishing offense. With the proper training, they would have the makings of a well-balanced team, and she was eager to test them out.

But that was a topic for another time. For now, her business was with a shower, and a sponge, and a lovely young brunette. ”Don’t worry about the shredded clothes. I’ll just go to the showers as is. It’s not like nudity is rare around here.” She stood up, made quick work of gathering her things, then extended her hand for Mihoko to take. ”And I’ll certainly have you. Shall we?”