Breakfast of Champions

Janet was enjoying her time in Atlantic City. She had been able to visit her home country, see some old friends, and take in some new sights, all without the anxiety and exhaustion which came with preparing for an upcoming match. She had had a lot of fun at Summer Splash the year before, but training for the match, followed by recovery after the match, had left her with almost no downtime. This year was different.

Of course, that wasnâ€t to say that Janet wasnâ€t a bundle of nerves during her stay in New Jersey. She might not have had a match, but she did have a reason for being there: her lover Azami was fighting in Summer Splash this year, and it wasnâ€t just any match, either. Azami was fighting for the AFW Hentai title, and Janet had nearly worried herself to death as she counted down the days until her lover took center stage, with millions watching, in an all-out battle for sexual supremacy. She had been in the audience, front row, cheering for Azami as she fought, and she had found the blue-haired beauty to congratulate her and hug her just as soon as she was allowed to after Azami had emerged victorious from the sensual, sexy match.

Now, there was nothing to worry about. All that was left to do was to have a proper celebration, just between the two lovers.

Janet had woken up early, and had snuck out of bed, leaving her gorgeous princess girlfriend sleeping as she snuck out into their suiteâ€s kitchenette to cook a little special surprise for the resting Hentai champion. It didnâ€t take too long before the whole hotel room was filling with the savory smell of the breakfast in bed that Janet was preparing for her lover, and, half an hour after she had woken up, she would return to the bedroom, opening the door silently as she entered with a tray full of American and Japanese breakfast foods: crispy bacon, shrimp tamagoyaki, hash browns, nori, soy sauce, and steamed rice. The Native American wrestler wore a small white apron with “Kiss The Cook” spelled out across the chest in big red letters. She was completely naked underneath the apron.

“Wake up, sweetie,” Janet purred, as she would sit down on the bed with the tray beside her sleeping lover. She reached out one hand to tap Azami on the nose. “Come on, sleepyhead, Iâ€ve got a surprise for you…”

Azami didn't remember how long she's been sleeping. She had a very intense match that ultimately went in her favor, but left her pretty drained. It only took seconds for her to fall into a deep slumber the moment she crashed onto her bed last night. Even when Janet had gotten up to make some breakfast, Azami was still sleeping soundly in the comfortable bedroom inside their hotel room. The smell of food tickled her nose a bit, but she didn't feel like getting up yet. Only after she felt the tapping on her nose that she began to open her eyes a bit by bit.

"Mmm... just... a few more minutes..." Azami mumbled as she wiggled herself on the bed.

She sluggishly got up and stretched her arms, yawning. Dressed only in a simple white, almost transparent negligee, Azami barely noticed that her lover was only wearing an apron until she fully opened her eyes. She blinked and looked at Janet with a drowsy expression. Her body still felt rather sore from the match, but that was expected. Azami was thinking about staying in the hotel for the whole day, wanting to relax and celebrate her hard most important win in her career yet with her lover.

"Uh... so... which one is the actual surprise here?" she asked coyly while glancing at the tray of good before returning her gaze to Janet.

“No, not a few more minutes, sweetie! Right now!” Janet would say, poking at Azamiâ€s nose a little harder, pouting cutely as it seemed her lover was unwilling to wake up. Azami did wake up, however, slowly. Janet would wait for Azami to sit up and open her eyes before setting the tray of food gently in the new Hentai championâ€s lap. She smiled widely as Azami looked from her to the food and back.

“Both are,” Janet replied, when Azami asked what the actual surprise was. The Native American wrestler would slide back into bed alongside her lover, snuggling up close so that she could enjoy the feeling of Azamiâ€s body pressed against her own, the apron and negligee feeling almost nonexistent between them. “This is your breakfast,” she would say, pointing to the tray. Then she would point to herself. “And Iâ€m the dessert. Congratulations again, sweetie,” she would finish, before leaning over and giving Azami a hot, open-mouthed kiss.

"Mmmm..." Azami would never complain to start her day with a hot kiss, especially from her lover. "Thank you, Janet-chan... You're so sweett..." she purred happily. "I guess that was the appetizer?" the blue haired girl joked.

She would drink some water before picking up the tamagoyaki first with a chopstick. Looking at Janet, Azami smiled and ate the Japanese style omelette to start her breakfast. Her eyes widened slightly from tasting the delicious meal prepared by her lover. Both of them had been taking turns cooking whenever they're not so busy, but Azami felt that Janet's cooking for today tasted better than usual. Maybe it's just her being in a very good mood after winning the hentai title.

"Mmm, I can never get enough of your cooking, sweetie~" she complimented before taking a piece of the hash brown next. "Can't wait until I get to taste the delicious desert..." Azami added, winking to her lover.

Janet smacked her lips playfully as they parted from Azamiâ€s, grinning as her girlfriend complimented her, telling her how sweet she was, and joking about how that kiss was the appetizer. Janet would giggle and snuggle up closer to Azami, rubbing her hands together as she watched her lover beginning to pick at the food she had laid out on the tray.

The expression on Azamiâ€s face seemed to suggest that she liked the taste of the tamagoyaki. Janet grinned a little wider. It was the first time she had tried making tamagoyaki, and she had only had the assurances of other amateur chefs on the Internet that what she was doing was, in fact, going to make something delicious, and wasnâ€t going to turn out something rancid. She had improvised a little, too. But it had all come together beautifully.

“Iâ€m glad youâ€re enjoying it, sweetie,” Janet would reply, twirling a finger in Azamiâ€s lovely blue hair. “If you need any help finishing, I might have made a little extra…heh heh heh.” She would pick up a small, broken-off piece of bacon and pop it into her own mouth, humming merrily as she cuddled with her princess.

Azami laughed softly at Janet's words before taking a piece of bacon from the plate and plopped it into her mouth. Ever since she dated the Lakota girl, Azami became to like western culinary more as they often tried non Japanese restaurants as well. Perhaps the taste got even better because she's eating them together with someone special to her.

She leaned slightly towards Janet so her lover could cuddle her easier, enjoying their intimate morning breakfast together. It's just about the perfect way to start her day after the hectic weeks she's been through in the build up of her match with Marisa.

"Say aahh..." The blue haired girl offered a tamagoyaki on her fork in front of Janet's lips, smiling teasingly.

Janet would sigh as she and Azami moved closer to each other, as the blue-haired wrestler continued to eat and Janet would watch happily, glad that her girlfriend was enjoying the meal she had prepared. From here on out, the two of them could relax and revel in the afterglow of Azamiâ€s victory. They still had a couple of days before they had to return to Japan. They could do a lot in a couple of days, staying in a suite at a luxury hotel.

“Mmm,” Janet would purr, as her lover offered her a piece of the tamagoyaki. The Native American wrestler would open up her mouth and let Azami slide it inside. It did taste good.

“You know,” Janet would say, after she had chewed and swallowed the Japanese-style omelette, “I have to admit that I got a little jealous watching you and Marisa in that match…it got me so hot…”

"Why am I not surprised..." Azami chuckled as she heard what Janet said. "I think it'd be safe to say that you're not the only one..."

It was a hot match indeed to say the least. Azami had been involved in numerous hentai matches, but nothing beat her last one when it came to the intensity and such. Azami was glad that she managed to come out on top in the end despite starting the match not too convincingly.

Perhaps, she should thank Lukretia for this when they met again. For now, though, her attention should be given to her one and only lover, Janet. Azami would continue to eat the breakfast made for her, occasionally feeding Janet some of the food for fun.

"It's funny how things work out, though... I didn't even see it coming when Lukretia-san announced my name as the contender out of blue," she admitted. "I guess I kinda feel bad for Natasha-chan..." Azami sighed.

Janet would nod, remembering the match her lover had been in the day before, remembering how wet she had gotten watching the two beautiful women going at it with nothing less than the AFW Hentai Championship on the line.

The Lakota wrestler hadnâ€t been exaggerating, though, when she said that she had gotten a little jealous. While both she and Azami did hentai matches, and even spent the night with other women, Janet couldnâ€t help but feel a little stirring of indignation whenever she saw another woman fucking her girlfriend. She would never act on it, of course, but it was always there. But, at the end of the day, she was the one who shared a bed with Azami, and she was very secure in that fact.

Today, the princess was all hers. Janet would laugh and purr as the breakfast slowly disappeared off of the tray, most of it into Azamiâ€s mouth but little bits and pieces here and there into Janetâ€s. “Oh, yeah,” Janet agreed, when Azami spoke of how surprised she had been to be fingered as the number one Hentai title contender. “It was unexpected, but far from unearned. I canâ€t think of any other woman whoâ€s more worthy of the Hentai title belt, sweetie. Iâ€m sure Natasha is happy for you, too. Sheâ€ll get her own chance, in time.”

"I'm sure she will," Azami nodded. "Meanwhile, I'll try to keep this belt for as long as possible," she chuckled. "Even from you, sweetie!" the blue haired girl laughed as she nudged the shoulder of Janet with her own lightly.

As she finished her breakfast, Azami drank her water and let out a delighted sigh. There was still the "dessert", but she intended to take her sweet time enjoying it. She put the tray to the table next to the bed and turned herself to face Janet, placing her forehead against the girl's, smiling.

"How long has it been since we started dating each other, sweetie?" Azami asked, rolling her eyes a bit. "A year and a half...? It sure fees fast..."