Hearts In Hand...

Nikolette just melted into the plush carpet after she finished. her legs uncoiled from Gwendolyn as the heiress shifted around. Unlike the blonde, Nikolette's head was still a little fuzzy. She almost wanted it to stay that way and for once, enjoyed the sensation of having a fishbowl inside her mind.

"Ahhh... yeah..." Nikolette said in response to Gwendolyn's words as the heiress bundled them up and snuggled against her. She wasn't even sure which thing she was saying yes to but she figured Gwendolyn would figure it out.

"You can... probably take yer glove off now." Nikolette said as she felt Gwendolyn's nearly naked touch. She then sighed pleasantly and turned her head to kiss her lover softly.

"Guess... I didn't... Y'all did pretty darn good yerself!" She chirped and closed her eyes, letting her chest heave up and down softly. "Was it... really... yer first time?" Nikolette asked, almost sheepishly.

Their lips gently smacked with each kiss, Gwen still feeling the moist remnants of where Nikolette was just previously laying her mouth, the engineer no doubt having the same sensation as she was.

“Yes, well…I would assume…that only makes this occasion…all the more...memorable…doesn’t it~...” Gwen raised her slightly dampened hand upward before peeling her satin glove off and tossing it to the side to land amid their scattered clothing.

“I was entirely candid…when I spoke of the numerous suitors vying for my heart…” Turning back towards her previous resting position and her head snuggling against Nik's neck, Gwen once again draped her arm over her engineer’s slowly expanding chest. “…though I can say without a shadow of a doubt...not one had left quite the impact you have...”

With her own hazy mindset gradually lulling her senses, Gwendolyn felt the onsets of a deep slumber coming on, murmuring questions she may not even hear the answer to.“Mmm...Ms. Engineer...where…*yawn*…where do you see all of this going?”

Nikolette was fastly falling asleep until Gwendolyn's last words caught her attention. "Uhwah?" She murmuered. "Gwennie... I ain't lookin fer a pit stop. I'm tired a them. I wanna caravan." She said and yawned as well, squeezing Gwendolyn tightly against her.

"What about... you?"

“Mhhmm…caravan?...go..ing…on…a…trip?...take me with you...” Misinterpreting her engineer’s confession of her commitment to their relationship for a desire to go on some manner of vacation, the heiress would nod off to a wistful slumber from the warmth of her lover’s supple form and the exhaustion from the entire excursion finally catching up to her.

In practically every aspect, Gwendolyn’s jaunt to Atlantic City was an unmitigated success.  Her controversy-free upset win over Tatsuki put her on the board as one of the premier up and coming talent in the league. Scrounging through her cavalcade of hapless followers unearthed a diamond in the rough in the form of Yayoi Uno. Capped off with a celebratory night of enchantment and wrapped up tightly in her dear engineer’s robust embrace, her smooth leg draped over Nikolette’s rock-hard abs.

There may have been other champions and victors that night, but Palaestra herself had saw fit to bestow her favor unto Gwendolyn this trip, both in…and out of the ring.