The Way To A Woman's Heart... (For Alexandra)

Angel grunted, just a little bit, as Carmen hit the floor, Angel landing right atop of her. She pushed down against her, her body pressing down into Carmen's, staring right down into her eyes. She had came out on top - quite literally - and was ready to tease Carmen about it. The woman looked shocked enough by Angel's actions. Did she really think that Angel was just going to throw kicks at her the entire spar? Angel had more tricks up her sleeve then just that, after all. She wasn't some kind of a one trick pony.

Before she could say anything though, Carmen leaned up, pressing her lips against Angel's own, drawing the white-haired champion into a deep kiss. Angel squeaked in surprise at her, just for a moment, but then leaned down, closing her eyes and slowly kissing Carmen back, feeling her heart pounding as she pressed down against the boxer. This...was unexpected. Not unpleasant, but definitely unexpected.

She wasn't going to complain though. It felt nice. It was a nice way to unwind after such a hard, involved spar, and...

Shut up, Angel thought to herself, pushing her trailing thoughts out of her head. Just stop thinking and enjoy the moment, chica. Geez...

Carmen couldn't help a smile as Angel's squeaking tingled her mouth, the sweet sound of surprise. She was likely a woman who was rarely caught off her guard, but this had to be a day of surprises for her, and Carmen would love nothing more than to keep that trend going. However long she wanted, wherever she wanted, in whatever ways she could think up.

Her legs went up, intertwining with the champion's and pulling her in with a grapevine. Carmen stared a slow grind. Her hip rose, bucking against Angel's, and their sexes met for a few glorious moments, sliding along each other before Carmen dropped down and started the process all over again.

Her hands were active as well, worshiping the body they'd been ripping into just a moment ago. Carmen ran her hands up Angel's thigh, squeezing and teasing, feeling every contour of those powerful muscles as she rose, until they finally made it to Angel's heavenly rear. She spread her hands wide and groped Angel's ass, kneading it like dough between her fingers.

Every inch of Angel was just amazing.

She pulled away from the kiss, meeting her fellow Latina's gaze, eye for eye. Their foreheads touched, lightly rubbing as a carnal smile ran along her face. Pure hunger. "You win. Do you want your reward?"

With each touch of Carmen's hands against her body, each little sensation of the woman's fingers squeezing and rubbing at her legs, Angel could not help herself but to let out a series of soft, pleasure-filled moans. With each squeeze and each knead of her ass, another soft coo passed through her lips. She pushed her own hips back down, rubbing them against Carmen's own, grinding back down against her.

She continued to kiss Carmen at the same time, letting her tongue slip slowly past her lips, forcing it's way down and into Carmen's mouth, rubbing and dancing along the length of Carmen's own tongue. She could feel the heat rising off of the boxer's body as they embraced, pushing against each other, grinding against one another.

When Carmen finally broke the kiss, Angel stared down at her, her lips lightly brushing against her fellow Latina's as she whispered down at her. <You mean I'm not already getting it...?>

Carmen couldn't help but shudder at the sounds of Angel's pleasure. It wasn't just the sounds themselves, though they were a big part of it. True to her name, she had a heavenly voice. Sweet. Sugary. Saccharine. Her every moan was like a song to Carmen's ears, sung in a tone that she didn't hear nearly enough of these days.

But it wasn't just the way she was turned on, it was the fact that she was turned on at all. All the people Angel could have claimed whenever she wanted, and she was content to be with her. She'd found favor with a sexual goddess. If there was something more worthwhile in life, Carmen couldn't imagine it.

She suckled at Angel's tongue as she pulled away and came in close to hear her whispers. She could almost feel the hairs standing up on the back of her neck.

<"Always room for improvement."> She brought her hand down and rubbed a finger over Angel's groin, teasing her sex through the material. With a lewd grin, Carmen started to make her way down the champion's body, kiss by kiss, nearing her chest and only stopping to give her neck a playful nibble on the way.

<True enough,> Angel answered, smiling at Carmen. As her finger traced up over her groin, Angel let out another soft moan, her body shivered in delight. She could definitely enjoy this, especially as Carmen began to kiss her way downwards, nibbling at her neck along the way, forcing another pleasured moan to escape the champion's lips.

There was one little problem though. One tiny thing that was bothering her.

<Mmm...C-carmen...> she whispered, her voice barely audible as the woman kissed down her body. <I...mm...isn't the food going to burn...?>

This was heaven. Carmen was in heaven, and she had her own personal angel.

She wanted to hear Angel moan. She wanted to have this woman, this champion, under her, writhing around, calling her name. Carmen couldn't think of anything more righteous, as she ran her hands down Angle's abs and made her way to the Friction Queen's smoldering sex, letting her fingers tug at her shorts and start to slide into the shadows. Until...

Food. Food.

<"Yeah, but..."> She looked between Angel and the kitchen a few times, and for a brief second she almost considered just letting it burned. Food or sex, food or sex, food or sex...

She sighed and moved back up Angel's body, coming to her face and giving her a long kiss, sucking on her tongue and drawing it into her mouth. When the moment passed, she pulled away and looked in Angel's eyes, brushing some of her silvery hair out of the way. <"When you're done eating, could you..."> She snapped her mouth shut and ran the words through her head, looking for the best way to say what she wanted to say. <"I know you're the champ, and you're really busy, but if you don't have anywhere to be in the morning, it would be nice if you-">

Angel moaned out again, as she returned Carmen's kiss, staring back into her eyes. She started to sit up afterwards, after the woman had brushed away her hair, and tilted her head towards her, a soft smile on her face.

<It'd be nice if I what, girl?> she asked, looking down at her. <Spit it out! You look like you don't know what to say!>

Carmen did look like she was at a loss for words, but that wasn't even remotely true. She knew exactly what she wanted to say, it was just hard to ask. She wanted to use the right words. She wanted to be suave and smooth. She wanted to be every bit as sexy the woman beneath, if that was even humanly possible.

Finally, Carmen just gave up and relaxed, figuring it was best just to flow with things. <"Stay with me for the night."> She ran her hand down Angel's side, feeling the supple muscles underneath. <"We can just enjoy ourselves for a while. No worries, nothing held back, just us for a few hours.">

If Angel said yes, it would be great. The greatest thing Carmen could imagine. If not, at least she tried.

Angel smiled, letting out a soft purr at the feel of Carmen's hand sliding along her side. <Well...I suppose I could stay. It is getting a little late, and you did a number to me with our little fight here...>
She lifted her arms up into the air, slowly stretching them out, then leaning backwards, resting them on the floor behind her.

<Not to mention, you know,> she grinned again, giving Carmen a slow wink. <As much as I plan on eating tonight, I don't think I'll be wanting to go anywhere once I'm done!>

Carmen tried hard not to look like a schoolgirl on Christmas morning when Angel agreed, but she probably failed hard. Probably had that goofy smile her brother was always getting on her about. Probably had her heartbeat speed up, thumping against Angel's chest. She couldn't even understand why she was so infatuated with her. Yes, Angel was beautiful, but she'd met beautiful women before. Yes, she was a champion and a excellent fighter, but she knew plenty of those. It was something more...

She tried to hide her flustered face by sliding down and giving Angel a kiss on her bellybutton, suckling on it before she licked around the navel, just being a little playful. <"All right, getting up. One second."> She started to push up, groaning all the way. <"God, you kick like a mule.">

She stopped at her knees as a thought popped into her head. A little something she always wanted to do with a smaller girl, but never had the opportunity to try. She reached down and started slide one arm under Angel's back and the other under her legs, like she was about to carry a bride across the threshold. <"Carry you there? Right of a champion. And a lady.">