Inga Pig Tails(Cecilia and Anja)

"...Ah..."
Finally Cecilia did not hesitate to take a more active role and pulled her closer so that she could not move around when the hands of the other Blonde closed behind her back to keep her in check while pressing her deeper against the body of the sitting Beauty.

"Maybe I was not ready with my little show, Cecilia-chan?"
Anja protested playfully and moved a little up and down on the lap of the vice president before bending forward so that their faces did come close again, but did not really take any measures to free herself from the grasp of the other girl.

Cecilia kept a smile on her face as she looked upon her blond companion who was just as playful as ever it seemed. The beautiful Cecilia would nod her head and then stick out her tongue teasingly as an answer to Anja's mock question. Of course she would soon slide her hands up and down along Anja's back, while she had the girl sitting on her lap with their faces just an inch away from pressing up against one another.

" Maybe I was ready to embrace you ~" Cecilia let out teasingly as a respond to the beautiful blond. She would then proceed to try and pull Anja in close so that their noses pressed against one another for a cute little eskimo kiss.

"Fair enough."
Anja could indeed see the logic in the sentence of Cecilia and would not move away when their noses touched. funny how the Swede could be so hard but also soft as a marshmallow at the same time, with this was probably the point that she was so sought after from everyone who knew her better, or just a little better like Anja at this time.

with Cecilia and herself being so close, Anja would use the time to rearrange the hair of her fellow Blonde a little bit, a braided hair arrangement in mind to get back to the original Swede she had had in mind when she had called Cecilia Inga.

Cecilia would raise and eyebrow as she felt Anja's hand upon her hair, feeling of the girl was starting to braid those long luscious locks of hers. Cecilia would look on at Anja for a few seconds. Slightly confused as to what the girl was doing.

Though she'd somewhat try and stop those actions, as she would try and lean in and steal a quick kiss from Anja. " You know...if you are planning to braid my hair, it will take quite a while ~" Cecilia said as she broke the kiss. With the long hair that the beautiful blond had, there was no such thing as a quick braiding.

"Ok, ok I just wanted to see how it would l...hm!"
Anja would not have wanted to rearrange the hair of the other Blonde completely before Cecilia broke up the situation with the quick kiss and let go of the hair of the Swede. After all, she just had wanted to look how she would look with certain types of looks beside the one Anja knew her with. although she by herself just wore her hair open or in make shift pony tails most of the time, she had been subjected to several fashion types over the year and thought that she could see if something was fitting or not.

Cecilia herself had had a few different hairstyles throughout the ages, but the tried and true really long hair that she had kept for most of her life had been a staple of hers for quite a while. Well until Gatt cut it, and forced her to wait for it to grow out again. Which it pretty much had done a while ago. Still, Cecilia did kind of have a thing since then where she didn't like people messing with her hair.

It wasn't in such a way that she found Anja's actions to fall under that category, she just didn't want Anja to braid her air. " You know it would look good. So you don't have to do it." Cecilia would say teasingly as she would then try and slide her hands up against Anja's back and slowly stroke them up and down along the spine of Anja.

"Alright then, if you insist. I hope you have at least a photo to show off."
Anja stopped to play with the hair of the other Blonde after a little sigh, although she gave her a short *really?* look. Obviously Cecilia had a problem that was hair related, although that was strange cause she had indeed fascinating hair proportions, really long and like a waterfall.

She would bend herself against Cecilia when the Swede caressed her backs, purring softly against the other Blonde while her hands would slowly move down on the body of Cecilia and reach for the belt holding her skirt and play with it instead of the hair of the vice president.

" I might have something lying around somewhere....though you'll have to beat me in the ring again before I'll allow you to see it." Cecilia would let out in a teasing tone as she looked on at the beautiful blond girl who now seemed to turn her attention down towards the belt of Cecilia's outfit. Something which the Swedish powerhouse had no problems which, though she found it odd that the girl needed something to play with so badly.

Cecilia soon would lean in a bit closer, wrapping her arms around Anja's body as she would try and place the girl in a tight little hug. " So, what do you have on your mind, sweet little Raven."

"Now that is a real incentive to have a second match again! Deal is now official!"
The blonde laughed heartily before opening the sling of the belt and the button underneath it, in the limit of her tightly hugged state the probably only thing she could do anyway.
"It looks that I can´t do much anyway in this stzate."
Not that she would complain to be caught into the arms of her fellow Blonde and pressed against her, although she already imagined what types of hot looking hair Cecilia had already worn in place of the one she had right now.

" If you get that if you win though...what will I get when I win ?" Cecilia let out in a teasing manner, mocking the tone of voice and attitude a child would have if their sibling got an ice cream and they didn't. " You can't possibly find it fair that you are the only one getting a prize." Cecilia teased the girl as she would then try and lift them up as she'd go into a full stand, hugging Anja tightly.

After a second or two passed, Cecilia would quickly try and turn them around and drop Anja down onto the couch on her back and come down on top of the girl, pressing her forehead down against the blond girl's as her red eyes would piercingly glare into Anja's. " I want something good When I win."