Seraphim vs. Minerva: Handcuff match.

Seraphim had kept Minerva close, taking her in like she would keep her safe from anything in the outside world, simply wanting to take care of her and help her, nothing more. She really didn't see any reason now to hurt her, and decided to just go further with the pleasure, especially after she felt that kiss along her neck. Seraphim didn't have any real lustful feelings for this girl, she didn't see that in Minerva, but Seraphim did want her to feel relaxed and win the match, so she did it as gently as possible, sticking to pleasure, not pain, as she continued to finger the girl, her own body shivering for a few moments after that kiss along her neck, exhaling softly with each breath she felt run along her neck from Minerva. She may not have truly loved the girl in that sort of way, but she would be lying if she said it wasn't enjoyable.

The more she begged, the harder Seraphim pumped, picking up her tempo as her finger poked deeply into Minerva's sex, feeling those wet walls inside of her, and letting her fingertip poke and rub along her insides, gentle but keeping a quick pace as she reached her peak. And then finally, she could feel the girl convulse as juices broke out of her, splashing along Seraphim's fingers and hand, and surely staining her panties as Seraphim slid her hand out, using it now to hold the girl up as Seraphim expected her to collapse from the pleasure, souly trying to comfort her as she embraced her close. "Mm.. Mine-chan did very well. She should rest now." Seraphim said sofly into the girl's ear as she was panting for breath, her clean hand gently stroking the girl's hair as her hand that was covered in Minerva's love juices was on the small of her clothed back, supporting her.

Minerva collapsed weakly against Seraphim as the last waves of pleasure drained out of her. She gave soft appreciative kisses against Seraphim's neck. "Nnn...ari...gat...ou..." She barely managed as she nestled Seraphim meekly.

Minerva... such a delicate girl, someone that Seraphim felt a bit.. obligated to protect, like the moment she let go of this girl, she was afraid another wrestler might hurt her. Seraphim knew it was a silly paranoia, but she still felt a rising worry about this girl, mixed with affection and a growing concern as she helf Minerva close. A shiver ran down her spine and she nearly giggled with a smile as she felt those kisses along her neck, finding it to be ticklish to her, but gently pleasing as well.

"Mine-chan should rest now.." Seraphim uttered softly, her eye half shut with a sensual smile as she slowly picked Minerva up from off her knee, making it look like to the crowd that she was giving Minerva a bear hug, but actually just clutching her close as she walked over to the turnbuckle. In the end, this was still a handcuff match, but Seraphim wanted this to end painlessley for the girl, guiding her to the corner, softly returning a kiss back against her shoulder and neck as she released her, placing her slowly against the turnbuckle while trying not to hurt her.

Seraphim was always a rough fighter, but with Minerva, she didn't have the heart to ever want to harm her, the girl was too innocent and adoring, that Seraphim just wanted to ease her suffering. And so, if Minerva would let her, Seraphim would start to handcuff her so she could finish the match, knowing it gave her all the time she wanted later with the girl as well.

At this point, Minerva was more than putty in Seraphim's hands. When she was lifted up, she wrapped her legs around Seraphim for support before yawning daintily and nestling into the larger woman's bosom. "Sera-San can do anything as long as she's gentle to Mine-chan." She mumbled half asleep. She would not resist as she was carried to the corner and even as the hand cuffs were applied.

When everything seemed to come to an end, Seraphim had gotten the pair of handcuffs around Minerva, making sure not to do it too tightly so she would hurt the girl's wrists. The key was there as well, which Seraphim made sure to pocket, leaving her with the chance to do whatever she wanted to with Minerva. But honestly, Seraphim didn't have feelings for the girl, and she wasn't as lustful as other girls here and mindlessley fucked girls in the ring for her own pleasure. This was all for Minerva's pleasure, not her own, and it seemed that Minerva was really satisfied.

After locking her up, there was a cheer as Seraphim was declared victor, and she barely gave the fans any sort of recognition. She never cared what they wanted, the fans could go fuck themselves for all she cared. Seraphim just wanted to go back stage with Minerva, and spend some time with the girl. Maybe she'd please her a little more too, but for the most part, Seraphim wanted to talk with her. The girl needed training, and fast, so Seraphim was going to make such an offer. But first, they had to get out of here. And after Seraphim got her victory, she would gently pick up Minerva, doing so bridal style, and started to walk out from the ring and then backstage with the girl.

(Seraphim wins by Handcuffs)
(To be continued backstage)