Night Ambush! (for Raiye-san)

"Well, we have all night to start getting you used to it slowly... after all, I defeated you, right?"

Yatori nuzzled Zashashi's now-clean sex with the gentle attentiveness of an experienced lover.

"How much strength do you have left in you? I want to do this again with you before the night is out," she whispered upon the kunoichi's sex lips, kissing them over and over again, idolizing that sweet snatch. "I want to see how far you can go... and how far you can take me... would you like that?"

" Yeah.. You did.. Mmm.. "

Zasashi closed her eyes and arched upwards to press against Yatori, the nuzzling and the kissing made her purr out like a kitten, her fingers gently pressing against the ground while she listened to Yatori, tilting her head to the side to try and look over at Yatori.

" Plenty.. I'll try to keep up with you.. "

"I'm sure you'll astonish me." Yatori found Zasashi's purr tantalizing. She wanted to hear that lovely burr some more. She looked down at Zasashi and smiled. "Let's move somewhere more comfortable."

The mafiosi arose from the kunoichi. "Can you get up on your own?" If not, Yatori would help Zasashi onto her feet. Else (or afterwards), she'd call out, "Damian, you can let us out now. We'll continue this match in my bedroom."

At which the door would unlock after the sounding of something big being moved away.

"So where'd you like to wrestle some more with me? On my bed, or on my futon?"

Zasashi would slowly stand back up, a little shakey but managed to stand straight, smiling gently at Yatori and then simply shrugged.

" Your choice, you won, so I guess we'll be doing what you want to, miss Yatori. "

Zasashi felt more loose.. Relaxed. Even though she had lost.. The way she lost was quite new for her and quite.. Satisfying, it was as if the kunoichi was suddenly seeing alot less hostility and seeming more friendly towards Yatori.

Yatori manage to refrain herself from helping the shaky Zasashi stand up. The kunoichi was proud, sensed the mafiosi, so she gave her space.

But she was pleasantly surprised by how relaxed Zasashi had become. It appeared that Yatori's words had gotten to her. The blue-haired girl was no longer an enemy, though opponent she remained, a physical and sexual challenge to be overcome and dominated.

"Call me Yatori." And she smiled. "No formality needed, Zasashi. We're fellow warriors here."

The brown-haired girl headed for the door, unlocked it and drew it open. There was no sign of whatever it was that first blocked the opening- or of Damian, who placed it there.

"We'll continue on the futon," Yatori told Zasashi. "It'll give us more room to maneuver, and our footing will be more solid there." Her smile became anticipatory. "Let's change the rules a little. It'll be a hentai pin fall match. You need to make your opponent cum first before pinning her. I think you'll like feeling your spent opponent's juices beneath you as you crush her into the mat."

Afterwards she'd lead Zasashi past her bed -Yatori had plans for that spot if Zasashi was up to it later- to the living room, where the soft spread of their new arena awaited them.

"Is there anything you'd like to add?" Yatori asked as she picked a corner of the futon to call her own.

" Alright.. Yatori-- "

Zasashi quickly halted herself from bringing any formalities after her name, releasing a gentle sigh as they walked out of the bathroom and through the house, making Zasashi curiously look around, not even troubled with hiding her naked body from Yatori, she already reached the point of whatever was hidden in the kunoichi's clothing. She watched the place Yatori had said they could fight, blinking at first while she listened to the girl, picking the opposite corner.

" That sounds.. Great, Yatori. I'll try to do my best and make you cum for me.. "

Zasashi tried to act just like Yatori, giving her a teasing smirk while she got into her stance again, a little looser then when she first ambushed Yatori.

" I have nothing to add.. Let's have some fun. "

Yatori broke into good-natured laughter to see what was obviously a copy of her own carelessly confident expression adorning Zasashi's face. The kunoichi was absolutely a delight!

"Yes, let's!" she agreed. "Round two of the all-nighter hentai wrestling war between Yatori and Zasashi! Begin!"

With that she would advance on Zasashi to lock up. Yatori hoped her opponent could grapple. Bruising would complicate their fun.

" Alright! " Zasashi yelled out as she headed towards Yatori aswell and locked up with the girl, though she was very bad with grappling and submssions, she knew the basics and was going to use them, deciding to try and distract Yatori with a lick across her cheek when she was close enough to do so.

If Zasashi managed to distract Yatori with such a action she'll immidiatly try to grab Yatori's arm with both hands and then move in to try and hiptoss her to the ground.

Yatori expected to have a good tussle with Zasashi on their feet when they locked up. So she was surprised by Zasashi's playful lick to her cheek - such a simple move, so simple that she couldn't believe she herself had never thought to use that before.

In that brief funk, she went tumbling over her head as Zasashi flipped her over her hip. The futon cushioned her fall, but it was still a jarring shock to someone who was confident, way too confident and excited.

"Oof!" Yatori was on her back with Zasashi still holding her by the arm. "Nice..."

Zasashi quickly shifted into high gear, the ground was not slippery so she could still use most of her speed. She tried to grab Yatori's other hand while she still held the one she hiptossed with and if all went well she tried to take a seat upon Yatori's hands to immobolize them.

If she managed to keep Yatori like this she'll try to bring her hands up to immidiatly play with Yatori's breasts, aiming to please the girl in a new way.