Crushing Your Crush

Claire figured that Akiko was going to come after her just as soon as she got up onto her knees. If they were resuming their fight, she knew that her friend would only hold back long enough to keep from attacking Claire when she was defenseless. Akiko had a really remarkable, admirable sense of honor. But she was also ruthless when she needed to be. There were many layers to Akiko, and, during the last year, Claire had gotten to know many of those aspects of her friend and rival quite well. She knew that, once she was up on her knees, she had to be ready to fight.

When Akiko came at her with that right hook, Claire would brace herself and get ready to surprise Akiko. She hoped that she could surprise Akiko. When the punch came in, Claire would push her right hand forward, opening it up and absorbing the punch with her palm. "Nnnngh!" Claire would hiss through clenched teeth, as her hand throbbed in pain. It hadn't come at the cheapest cost, but she had been able to stop the punch. She wrapped her fingers around Akiko's fist to try to hold it—and her—in place.

"You want me to be 'serious,' Aki..." Claire would say. She would clench her left hand into a fist, take a breath, then throw a hard left jab right at Akiko's face, hoping that the point-blank shot could do a number on Akiko and give Claire a chance to get back to what she had been doing before!

Claire didn't exactly enjoy smashing her fist into Akiko's face like that. She really, really liked Akiko, and even though they were wrestlers, Claire didn't think that violence necessarily had to be a part of their foreplay. It had never exactly been something that turned Claire on, at least not this sort of violence. But things were what the were. Claire would use only just enough violence to make Akiko vulnerable enough to her other methods of attack. And, hopefully, Claire could get herself to go ahead and make that first bold move on Akiko to start the next...phase of the night.

Akiko looked dazed, which was what Claire was hoping for. What Claire had not intended was for Akiko to start bleeding from her lip following the punch. That had been an accident, and the sight of blood made Claire feel just terrible. "Aki! I'm sorry!" she gasped. "I...didn't mean to make you bleed."

Claire almost decided to just throw on the brakes and stop fighting. But Akiko wouldn't want her to do that. Claire decided that she should keep fighting, and she should keep trying to beat Akiko in her own way. "Well..." she would begin, trailing off as she would then grab onto Akiko's shoulders. She pulled herself close to Akiko and would lean in to kiss Akiko, using her tongue to gently lick the blood from Akiko's lip, hoping that it would make her rival feel at least a little better. At the same time, she would shove with her hands, trying to push Akiko down onto her back.

Claire was glad to hear that Akiko was okay. But she wasn't satisfied with just hearing it out of her friend's mouth. She still felt responsible for hurting Akiko, and for making her bleed, something which Claire wasn't really used to causing. Claire moved in and gave Akiko a kiss, wrapping her arms around her rival as she brought Akiko down onto the cushioned floor, laying down on top of the ninja girl and gently licking the blood off of her busted lip.

She felt Akiko murmuring into the kiss, like she wanted to say something, but she didn't try to break the kiss, and so Claire would not break it, either. As she fell on top of her friend and their naked bodies pressed together, it once again struck Claire just how naked and exposed they were. Their breasts were pressing together in a way that excited the American girl, and the rest of their bodies were intertwined, as well, from toes to tongues.

"Mmmnfh..." Claire moaned, as she would press herself a little closer to Akiko, rubbing her body up and down over the other girl's gently.