"Mousey" Minerva Vs. Lethe Cherry

Minerva flailed weakly when Lethe wrapped her legs around her. She patted Lethe's legs she wasn't able to breath very well but when it dawned on her where she was she immediately froze. She murmured under Lethe's pin as the two count hit. She slowly began to run her hands down Lethe's legs, not in an attempt to break free but knowing that this was probably the closest she would ever get to the person she had tried so hard to befriend.

The three count hit and Minerva clutched at Lethe's legs. Lethe would probably storm off and it was Minerva's attempt to make the contact last just a few more precious seconds.

Lethe didn't particularly enjoy this position, but she tried her best to ignore Minerva's leg strokings. She started to get off as the three count hit, but was held down. She sighed a little annoyedly, but that was it.

"You have ten more seconds." She said, staying down on top of her, deciding it would just be better to let her get this little fantasy out of her opponent's head.

Minerva let out a squeal that could be heard even though her voice was muffled. She nuzzled her face deeper into Lethe, simply enjoying the contact. She smiled wider than she ever thought was possible. Minerva knew that she was making a little progress. She would just keep at it and maybe she could show Lethe that being grumpy and mean all the time wasn't so great. When the ten seconds were up Minerva reluctantly let go of Lethe.

She struggled to get her head to a point where she could speak. "Thank you Lethe-chan..." She said happily. "You really are great... Even if I manage to win a match, this one will always be my favorite." She then grinned. "Unless we have another match." She said shifting her eyes away from Lethe and blushing.

Lethe said nothing in response, just climbed off her and started to make her way back up the ramp, cringing with every step she took.