Mandated Downtime... With Swimsuits! (For HighFly)

As soon as Suzumi turns him loose, Blaise clambers up to his feet with aid of the ropes. Once he's facing her again, she's entered her veritable 'come hither' pose, and his lips curve into a smile. She's all positivity, isn't she? Positivity and suggestiveness. As for whether or not he's being effected?

Yes. Yes he is. But he's maintaining modesty. ..So far, at least.

"I'm just fine!," he chirps. His breathing has picked up, shoulders rising and falling a little more noticeably. That definitely isn't just from being headlocked and spearing her.

The teen runs towards her, with no pretense to finesse her in any way. Rather, he aims to take her completely by surprise. His arms lash for her waist, attempting to hoist her a few inches off her feet and grip her body tight to his in a sudden bearhug. If caught, Suzumi will find her trim abdominals ground into his sleek abs, her pert breasts pressing tight to his firm pectorals, and her hips set against his.

The hold would be tight and steadily increase in pressure, the smooth muscletone of his arms tensing and flexing in periodic bursts around her middle, leaving zero space between their bodies. And should she find herself caught, that aforementioned modesty isn't long to last - especially with her hips pressed into his.

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Suzumi didn't se a bearhug coming! As Blaise wrapped her up she was squeezed and pressed up against him! She was starting to get hot, and the hold wasn't painful either. Suzu I swore she sawa bit of a look I his eyes, giving Suzumi an idea of how to get out of the hold....

She wrapped her legs and arms around him, and proceeded to give Blaise a kiss! After releasing his lips she whispered softly. "They have nice, private locker rooms here. We should continue in there...." She said softly into his ear.

Blaise steadily ramps up the pressure of the hold, the streamlined muscle of his arms tensing around her lower back. It likely would've continued to increase in pressure, if not for Suzumi playing dirty! The girl's limbs wind around him, and the teen finds his lips assailed in the best kind of way.

He inhales sharply.

His eyes slowly lid over.

Before he's even processed what's happening, he's kissing her back. His head tilts aside, accommodating her and nuzzling in, a breathy little mrr escaping him. It definitely works, for the most part. Blaise has loosened considerably around Suzumi's waist, enough to let her wriggle free without problem. It's also ensured there's no question whether or not he's feeling the effects of her wiles; the kiss, her body pressed against him, even the sensation of her heart beating against his chest.

The suggestion gets a dazed blink. "Wh-.. huh..? Why..? I like having you in the ring...," he replies dully. He's not lying. Having a Wrestle Angel - Suzumi Ishikawa - in the ring is thrilling in a lot of ways. He's in no hurry to end it.

Suzumi felt the effects of her kiss on Blaise. They semmed to have the same effect on each other....The longer they were pressed against each other the more her heart race as she began to work up a very slight sweat, just enough to give her soft skin a bit of a shine.

"Blaise... if this keeps going in the direction I think its going, we will need privacy." Suzumi said as she kissed him one more time, running her hands down his chest. She gently grabs him and lowers him to the ring, laying on top of him. She looks down at him playfully with a smirk on her face.

"It looks like I got ya pinned..." She said as she laid on him, kissing his neck. While she imagined they would work thwir way to a more private location.... she couldn't deny the fun she was having right now.

Blaise couldn't deny his mind was overtaken with what Suzumi was hinting towards. The thoughts of it had become intoxicating at this point, and he definitely indulged. His arms loosened around her waist a little further, until he's simply holding her.

Suddenly, Blaise finds himself on his back on the mat. He didn't even feel the impact - he was only suddenly aware of his new position, and Suzumi's weight pressing over him. This certainly isn't a standard pin, either. His arms are free, no legs hooked, her lips are on his neck- ooh~

Blaise's eyes flutter shut briefly, senses overwhelmed. He finds himself again having a hard time believing this is actually happening; meeting Suzumi, finding she's a cool person, wrestling with her, her kissing him... is he in a fanfic right now? Did he write this? The thought causes him to laugh, the sound bright, if breathless, and utterly humored.

"I didn't hear a count...," he mentions back. His arms move towards her wrists, attempting to 'struggle' over on the mat to reverse positions with her. He doesn't want their match to end. Not for a while. But Suzumi was dead right; there's a certain urgency developing to get somewhere less public with her.

Suzumi giggled as Blaise rolled them over, with him on top of her. "Oh no....it looks like I am pinned now." She said softly as she adjusted herself, allowing Blaise to lay across her. She mockingly kicked the mat in a half hearted escape attempt.

She gave his backside a playful smack for each count....1.....2......3! She giggled again as she continued to kiss him. "You won sweetie, how does it feel?" She asked, sliding her hqnds down his back and rubbing in a massage type motion as she went. She con tinued to feel his muscular, warm body. She stopped kissing him to look him in the eyes, and smile. "What is it the winner expects of the loser today?"

Blaise issues a surprised squeak with each of the smacks. That's definitely not something he's used to. But it looks like Suzumi's gotten quite comfortable with him, very quickly. Or was she already this comfortable? Blaise can't tell. This is all happening so fast, his mind's hardly had a chance to process what's going on. Just a moment ago, they were roughing each other up. Now they're... well, this! He's not complaining. He's just dazed.

So how does he feel?

Blaise can't answer that question. "Happy" would be such a stupid response, and belie the nervous tension built inside him. Thankfully, Suzumi gives him an out by asking what he'd like. He knows what she wants to hear; he'd love to say it to her. But he can't just yet. He wants to make some effort to wrangle his mind. Those kisses are crazy-distracting, though, just like the first one.

Blaise grabs for her wrists again with the intention of pinning her arms down over her head. This will leave him lying flat atop her taut body, face to face. He shifts a little under the guise of getting comfortable atop her, when in reality, he's simply doing it to brush his body against hers, savoring the feel of her bare skin against his, his hips pressing tighter to hers.

When he finally speaks again, it's at a breathless whisper, "First... just a second.. to wrap my head around this." He lowers his less metaphorical head to aim a soft kiss for her lips - soft, but brief. "You've gotta understand... this is so not what I expected." She scarcely even knows him, after all! He could be deranged!

So could she, of course, but that thought isn't entertained.

Suzumi laid back and smiled at Blaise. "Sure thing hun. I just find a guy who gets what this career is like, and is a sweetie on top of that to be sexy." Suzumi said as she looked up into his eyes.

Suzumi herself wassurprised at how quickly she was attracted to him. Blaise had looks, unique insight to her career and a gentle soul. It made sense and most importantly it felt right. More than anything Suzumi wanted to say something to him but was at a loss for words.... a rarity for her. She wanted him to be that guy she could enjoy time with. She wanted him to hopefully be that good, long term guy in her life she seemed to ever find.

"I've never met anyone quite like you before, and thats a good thing Blaise." Hopefully that would suffice.

Blaise gives a soft, breathless laugh, then sets his gaze to hers. "Ah, c'mon... no one?," he asks. It's his turn to feel at a loss for words. It's an exhilarating feeling, the notion that you're unique among all the people someone's known - especially someone who's lived such a vivacious life.

This little breather is helping, at any rate. He's not catching his breath, but that tension is easing - well, one kind of tension, anyway. Touching base with Suzumi, if even just to get an idea of what they're doing and why beyond what may be a simple animal magnetism helps. Though he doesn't want her to think he's not interested, even if his body's reaction to her isn't obvious indication enough. He leans in to press another soft kiss to her lips, this time letting his face hover closer afterwards.

"It's really hard to believe no one else has you locked down," he whispers.

Suzumi was glad to be having a nice but serious talk with Blaise. She decided to be candid with him. She really had nothing to hide and felt as though he deserved the truth.

"For a long time I was attracted to the wrong kind of guy. The type who was fun but feared serious committment. I fell into a routine of shit relationship after shit relationship." Suzumi said, accurately summing up her most recent exes. "There is just something genuine about you that is like a breath of fresh air."

Suzumi gave him another kiss, this one longer than the rest. At them very least Blaise would have time to think about what she said, taking it in. She ran her hands along his back again, gently massaging his shoulders as they continued their embrace.