The Girl in Black

Kuro almost forgot that there's another person inside the gym, but she didn't really look embarrassed or anything at the realization that she was being watched while kissing and embracing Carmen. She did look away for a bit, since it felt a bit awkward, even if she had done more than that in her televised fight with the boxer a while back.

The girl who was called Suzy finishing off Carmen's introduction casually like that didn't help either even if it hit the mark. Their meeting consisted more fighting and fucking rather than getting to know each other after all, and there hadn't been any contact between her and the Latina ever since then.

"I guess that's not too far off," Kuro sighed as she replied to Suzy with a calm tone, as if she's not too bothered with that observation. "Or a friend works too," the pale skinned girl added, rolling her eyes once.

Carmen rubbed the bridge between her nose, as Suzy preceded to be, well, Suzy. Gifted girl, fast as a bullet, but no sense of fact whatsoever. In the ring or out.

"'Friends.'" Carmen ran her fingers over her gloves and nodded Kuro's way with a small smile. "That works for me. But..."

She looked back at Suzy as she waited there with her hands on her hips. It wasn't like this was for free - Carmen was being paid, after a, so she owed her the time. She nodded and turned back to Kuro. "Just give me about thirty minutes to finish up the lesson here, then we can catch up, okay?" She licked her lips where only Kuro could see, so they were both clear on what she had in mind. "Unless you want to join in..."

"I suppose I can watch a bit," Kuro replied. "Can use a little rest after all that walking, after all. If you don't mind, of course," she added with a shrug.

That lick on the lips wasn't missed by the pale skinned girl, but she pretended as if she didn't really catch that just to make Carmen wonder a bit. It's nice to see the Latina again, and it's nice to find someone she could tease a little in particular. It wouldn't be too bad either to see a boxing lesson for free.

Suzy snickered and stepped back, making her way to the bags. "Oh, she likes to watch."

Poor humor. Carmen groaned. "Less talk, more work." She gave her student a push in the back as they made their way over to the ropes, prodding her along.

She pushed Suzy hard for the next thirty or so minutes. Partly because she needed to be pushed hard - Carmen swore, she was going to knock the rebellion out of this girl, some way, somehow. But she also wanted to put on a good show for Kuro, work up a sweat and bring some heat into things. That woman was a hard one to crack. There were emotions under there, somewhere, they were just hard to bring out.

Time passed, and Suzy eventually wound up leaving for the evening as the sun started to set. It was just her and Kuro, now, alone, with the air conditioning unit buzzing above them.

"So." Carmen walked her way, wiping the sweat of her face with a damp towel as she approached. "How have you been? I tried to keep with your matches after..." She let that sentence trail off, trying to think up the right words to end it. "After. But you didn't have any, so I stopped checking after a while."

Kuro just smirked dryly at Suzy's remark and went to the nearby bench so she could sit and watch the boxers train. She had been walking for quite a while between getting off the train and finding this place, so the first thing in order was to drink some water from the plastic bottle she carried in her backpack. The pale skinned girl didn't spend the whole thirty minutes watching the two, but she did have a little smirk every now and then seeing Carmen in instructor mode.

Eventually the lesson was over and she was left with Carmen alone. Kuro watched the sweaty form of the boxer who's approaching her, calmly outside, but smiling inside. She kinda missed the sight, to be honest.

"Hmm... I've been fine, for the most part, I guess," she rolled her eyes. "You haven't missed anything," Kuro sighed. "Some people gets to shine, others don't, heh."

There wasn't any hint of disappointment or anything in her tone. It's the way of the world after all, and to be honest, Kuro did enjoy the lack of attention she had compared to the wrestling superstars out there.

"Might have been different if I raped you or something in our match," she looked at Carmen, a rather mischievous smirk appeared on her face.

Carmen had a light chuckle as she walked past Kuro, heading to the door. "You say the sweetest things."

She locked the door, clicking it shut with a creaky sound that echoed throughout the room, then flipped the sign over to 'CLOSED'. She wasn't expecting anyone to come by, but it wouldn't hur to take a precaution. However the rest of the night went, she strongly suspected she wouldn't want to be interrupted for it. "What about your 'sister'?" Carmen turned back around, remembering the conversations they'd had over those fatefuls days. It had been a while, but she had a good memory for details. Especially ones like this. "You're still doing the whole 'gang' thing?"

Carmen slide out of her top and let her bare chest feel the open air as she walked back to Kuro. There was more than a little strutting in her step, too. No need to hide anything or pretend.

"No luck either, so she went off to try something else," Kuro shrugged. "I guess that's outta the window as well. Was quite fun while it lasted, though."

As the boxer took off her top to reveal her bare upper half, she blushed a little. Those breasts, she hadn't seen them for a while now. It might not have been the biggest or anything, but the pale skinned girl had some memories with those. She's not going to follow suit just yet, though, even with the gym now closed. It's not like she came here to do that kind of stuffs, even if it might be inevitable in the end. Plus, Carmen might just want to change clothes or something.

"It's getting hot, isn't it? Summer is just around the corner now."

"Sorry to hear that." Carmen said it and meant it, not just an empty sentiment. From what Kuro had described, her sister seemed like an interest girl. She would've loved to have met her sometime. From the sound of things, the three of them would've had a very interesting time.

"And yes," Carmen moved close enough to put her leg up between Kuro's thigh, allowing their breasts to lightly touch and set off a few sparks. "It is getting hot. Very hot."

She leaned forward and let their foreheads brush against each other, close enough to taste whatever it was that Kuro ate last on her breath. Tasted salty. "Busy this evening? Nowhere to go?"

Kuro just smirked at Carmen's remark and at how the girl casually moved so close to herself. Her last mean was the bento set she bought on the station. The tea and the water she drank probably had washed most of the smell, but the boxer probably could smell the leftover given how close she was. Kuro could smell the scent of Carmen's sweats too, but it didn't bother her. She had been all to familiar with it during their short meeting.

"Nope," she answered, never once pulling away. "I didn't really make a trip plan... And by the way... I haven't decided on a place to stay either..." the pale skinned girl whispered her last sentence, smiling teasingly.

Carmen sighed, filling her voice with fake disappointment when she heard that Kuro had a clean night ahead of her. Convenient. If Carmen had been the sort of person to believe in fate and destiny, she might've chalked it up to that. In reality, though, Japan was just an excellent country for horny women, it seemed.

"That's remarkably poor forethought, on your part." She ran a hand down Kuro's chest, lightly grazing her fingers along. She liked to tease, as Carmen remembered, so it was only fair to give that back. "I guess we'll have to find something interesting to do with all that spare time." Her tongue flicked out, darting over Kuro's ears. "Ideas?"