Shower Encounter - The After Feast

Mari walked through the curtain of the stage holding the back of her neck, having managed to control her body again after the Aerial Vanity from Sermis. Her body was aching and she was sure to bruise in some places but she sure that there was no lasting injuries that were going to carry over from the match. Walking rather quickly, many of the workers thought that Mari was in a bad mood after having her first loss in the league, however they were farther from the point than can be. She may have gotten a stain on her record, but she felt she came out of that match with something much more valuable, a rival to match her in skill.

The way that she and Sermis slammed each other into the mat with crushing force and managed to keep on fighting through it gave her such a rush. Much like the rush she was in as she brisked through the backstage area. The only thing on her mind was to find Sermis and she looked in the first place she thought that everyone would go to after a exhausting match, the showers. Mari's attire had absorbed a lot of her sweat and clung to her body, she rationalized that it was the same with Sermis as she arrived at the locker room. There was no hesitation from the silver haired wrestler as she gripped the knob and opened the door and walked in before closing it behind her.

Now it was time to see if her hunch was correct...

Today had been a great night for Sermis, not only had she won her second match thus starting a winning streak but she had also gained a new rival.  She couldn't help but wonder if this night could get any better?  That being said here body was very tired, her rival Mari had put a great fight and had almost defeated Sermis.  Thus a nice shower was in order as Sermis made her way to the change room.  She opened her locker and got out her casual clothing and laid them out on the bench.

Then the raven hair wrestler heard the door opened and turned around only to see her rival.  Sermis was a bit unsure what to do, should she act like a wrestler or her natural self?  Perhaps she should ask a question and see what her rival wanted.  “My dear Mari, what brings you here?” stated Sermis as she gave a smirk at her former silver hair opponent.  The half Japanese wrestler was hoping that her rival wasn't her to pick a fight, she was a bit to tired at the moment to continue.

Mari saw that her hunch was indeed correct as she saw her raven haired rival standing in front of her, looking like she was about to jump into the shower having laid out her change of clothes. Mari smiled as she managed to catch Sermis before she got into the shower as she walked right up to her. "I want a rematch." she said, but her tone did not have any form of malice or anger in it. It was more...excited, like a child who went on an amusement ride for the first time and wanting to jump back on. Her sweat trailed down her face as her anticipated smile did not leave her lips.

"I have never fought a woman like you before, one who gets my blood pumping through my veins. I want to feel that rush again." Mari explained herself, which was almost unnatural for the silver haired wrestler, who did not like using much words to explain herself, but she felt like that Sermis deserved that much and maybe it would pique her interest as well with the idea of another round of them fighting it out.

Sermis couldn't help but to smile at the words that her rival said. She in fact was a bit excited at the idea of a rematch, going head to head again with someone who could match her in every way and was pleasant to be around. Yet the raven hair wrestler needed to play cool and not tip her hand to early, if played right she could come out looking very good.

“My dear Mari, what do I gain by fighting you once again? If you want to have a rematch verse me then you must give me something in exchange.” stated Sermis as she gave a smirk. There were all sorts of things she could ask for but right now she needed to show she was the dominate woman for tonight and she knew the perfect way to do so. Now all that was left was to see how her rival would react to such a statement.

Mari's eyes narrowed when she heard Sermis almost sounding she was denying her a rematch. However luck thing she soon heard that she needed to give her something if she wanted what she wanted. Which made sense to Mari, after if you wanted something you needed to give up something for it. Or at least that was some kind of saying that she heard from time and time again.

"Anything." Mari quickly replied, knowing that this something could've been something easy and believable or something more....not so easy. Sermis could ask her anything to do, but that was not what she cared about. She cared only wanting that rematch against Sermis and to have her boil blooding again as they fought in the ring. Also...another small reason that was hidden under that, of course that she didn't hold a grudge to losing her streak to Sermis, however that didn't mean she didn't want to get even with her. After all, Sermis still had an undefeated streak sitting at the record of two and oh, which was the same records as Mari's before she lost to her.

Sermis gave a mischief smile as she heard her opponent say anything.  Just seeing her rival reaction was priceless and worth it.  It seemed that Sermis plan was going smoothly and the fact that she didn't tip her hand early meant that this night was going to get much better, hopefully her rival would enjoy it as well.  “Anything you say?  Seeing as I won the match, I need to show you who the night belongs to.  So in exchange for me giving you a rematch, you belong to me for the night, I get to do to you what ever I want but don't worry it will be all private and nothing to rough.” stated Sermis as she took a step forward and would attempted to slide her finger down Mari nice chest before licking her own lips.  

The idea of just ravaging her rival was starting to turn Sermis on. "So my dear Mari, do we have a deal, will you be mine for tonight and in return I will give you a chance to fight me in the ring where we can have another meal together." stated Sermis as she would now lean forward, placing her face close to her rival face.

Mari's eyes widened at Sermis' condition, she had never before heard anything like that being asked of her. If this was any other person, Mari would've immediately refused and walked out of the locker after an incensed beating. However this was not just any other person, this was her rival. A little discomfort appeared on her face while a red tint appeared on her cheeks as she and Sermis were standing right in front of each other as her rival slid her finger down her large chest. It was just the two of them here and with the option of her rematch hanging in the balance, Mari decided that it was worth it.

"Fine." she spoke, surrendering as a slave for the night, but she wasn't done yet. Her rival may have placed a condition on her, but the silver haired wrestler had one more card in her hand with inspiration from her rival's hand. "But only if our rematch, we add a stipulation. We add that ruling of Prisoner of War. Where the winner gets to keep the loser for one night. I think it's a fair trade don't you?" she counter-offered, a small smile curling on her lips as she leaned her face closer to Sermis' to where their foreheads touched and now they were barely an inch apart in lips. Their close proximity, how close she felt the two of them were continued to heat up Mari as it was only serving to expand the fascination that Mari had for Sermis.

She had tangled with a lot of women, but only this one so far was able to send her blood coursing with just being in her presence.

Sermis listened closely to what her rival had to say, also watching her facial features as well.  Seeing her former opponent eyes widen and her face blush a little caused Sermis to smirk.  Hearing her rival agree to her terms was wonderful, it was like music to her ears.  The raven hair wrestler was about to talk before suddenly hearing Mari speak again.  Her rival now stated that the next match should have a prisoner of war condition.  Sermis blink in shock before laughing as she realized what her opponent was truly saying.

After laughing for a moment or two, Sermis would stop before looking at the silver hair wrestler.  “Very well I agree to your terms but do tell me, did you add that POW term because you want me to be your prisoner or did you add it in so that you wouldn't be outdone by me if you won the match?” stated Sermis as she now pushed her own chest against Mari chest while staring in her rival face, seeing how she would react to this.  Her own blood though was now pumping and rushing through her body at a fast pace.

It was Mari's turn to smirk at her rival's reaction as she saw her blink in surprise before laughing it off. It was a rather shocking proposal coming from her but she felt a lot better when she heard Sermis accepting her condition as the raven haired woman pressed their clothed breasts together, letting out small moan but did not step away from her rival. She saw it in Sermis' eyes that she was very comfortable with this intimate spacing between them. Mari had not much experience with the intimate space like her opponent, but against Sermis, she was willing to learn.

"Why can't it be both? You beat me tonight and now are claiming the rewards both officially and privately. I want that same glory too." Mari explained in her ever so bluntly way, she did not feel the need to skirt around in conversation and wanted her intentions to be as clear as unmudded water.

"I have heard stories of women around here taking their opponents after a match. I thought that it would the perfect way to explore my...fascination with you." Mari continued as she would return the gesture by pushing out her chest back into Sermis', seeing how their terms haven't officially started and their 'negotiations' were still in play. "Need I list the reasons why I want to fight you again? Or am I being perfectly clear?" she asked, although her thoughts should've been focus on what being Sermis' slave entailed since she had little to no idea what to expect from her rival.

This day just kept getting better and better.  Sermis couldn't have ask for a better rival, Mari was the perfect rival, aggressive but not hateful.  She then waited to see how her rival would respond to her question and honestly it was not the answer she expected, in truth she thought that Mari would back off or something but no, she simply stated that both reasons were why she wanted a rematch.  Sermis couldn't disagree with her logic and thus nodded her head.  Yet before she could respond the silver hair opponent would 'counter attack' by pushing her own chest back at Sermis which resulted in the raven hair wrestler blushing a bit.

“Your reasons are perfectly clear to me.  Now on your knees!” stated Sermis as she would try to grab Mari head and force her to her knees.  “Strip, slowly!” stated Sermis in a strict voice, it was clear that she wasn't going to tolerate any kind of rebellion.  As she bark out these commands, a slow creepy smile would appear on her face as she began to think of everything that she could perform on her rival and if she defeated her rival again in a rematch then she would be able to do it all over again.