So Anxious

Akino was going to find her release. It was happening. Inevitable at this point, and it was only natural that Carmen would be close behind. How could she not be? She was driven crazy by the mere thought that she was making this normally quiet, calm, and serene woman wild with lust, making her scream louder than she’d probably done in the longest time. Not to mention that they’d be driving each other insane for the past few minutes. Not to mention that this was with someone Carmen genuinely enjoyed and felt a connection with. Not mention that their bodies were so tightly connected that you could have a hard time telling where one stopped and the other started in the darkness.

Yes. Yes, Carmen was right behind her. As Akino’s dam burst and the floodwaters spilled over the floor, she would only need a few more thrusts of her own before the same happened to her. For Carmen, it wasn’t just a scream of ecstasy, but one of primal victory, the fierce roar of an amazon claiming victory after brutal combat. There were no words, just a guttural growl filled with inflamed passion, as her body gave out and surrendered to the bliss.

She fell forward, and almost came down too hard on the smaller woman beneath her, but Carmen managed to get her arms up to slow the fall. She laid herself along Akino’s body, untangled their legs, and slowly slid down until her face was pressed deep into her lover’s heaving chest.

”I can feel your heartbeat.” She whispered, before nuzzling against Akino’s breasts. So warm. So comforting. Carmen almost felt like she could spend the night like this - it would probably become uncomfortable in short order, but the thought alone was delicious in a romantic sort of way.

Akino couldn’t help but flinch as Carmen fell forward and nearly crashed down on top of her. But as soon as her lover caught herself and eased down onto the bluenette, Akino allowed herself to gasp for the air her lungs desperately craved. She didn’t need to say that had been amazing, nor did she need Carmen to say it, for the fact to be perfectly obvious on it’s own. And now just like that fateful first night of theirs, which somehow managed to feel so distant and so recent at the same time, Akino found herself inwardly praying a futile prayer for this night to never end.

A low hum escaped her lips when Carmen began to nuzzle against her breasts, and she brought a hand up to lightly run through her lover’s short hair. The hand gently glided along the sweaty skin of the latina’s beautiful face, caressing it on it’s way toward her upper back, before bringing the arm to rest against the mat again. Obviously because of the difference in size between them, this position wouldn’t be this comfortable forever. But Akino was more than willing to savor it for as long as her mistress would allow.

“Have I pleased you, Carmen-chan?” she asked with a playful grin. Once again, the answer was obvious. But she wanted to hear it from Carmen’s lips nonetheless.

”Am I pleased?” Carmen lifted her head up, just long enough to gaze up at her lover and let her see the placid look on her face. That look said it all better than any words could, but a little clarification wouldn’t hurt. ”Yes,” She gave Akino’s breast a gentle peck, then went back to laying her head down. ”I am exceptionally pleased.”

Carmen went quiet for a moment. A bit of a long moment, too, as she mulled over the impressive women beneath her. Akino was beautiful, but more than just that. She had strang energy to her, a raw power that rested under her calm veneer. She was skilled, but there was wisdom to back that skill up, a keen mind that seemed to know how to react with only a moment's planning.

She was everything Carmen could want in a lover. Maybe, just maybe, in an opponent, too.

Carmen slowly slid along Akino’s body, until they were face to face and nose to nose and eye to eye. ”I want you to challenge me.” A fiery look came over her, wild and intense. ”You and me, one on one, for the title.”

Even without hearing the confirmation, the answer to Akino’s question was plainly obvious. Still, she was glad to hear it from Carmen’s lips, which drew a small hum from the one-eyed maiden when the lightly pecked against her breast. “I’m glad to hear it.” she replied.

When Carmen’s head rested against her chest again, Akino moved a hand up to lightly brush through her lover’s short hair. Despite being outweighed by the boxer, she was comfortable enough that she was willing to stay there just like this for as long as possible. And she did, until Carmen moved again.

Akino remained still as the latina slithered up her body and brought them face to face once again, with virtually no space between them. The bluenette’s lips were spread into a smile, until Carmen spoke. No effort was made to hide how genuinely surprised Akino was by what she was hearing. She’d joked and briefly thought about it earlier, but the idea of it actually happening just seemed...out of reach.

The severe injury she’d suffered in her match with Alaina had haunted her quite a bit ever since, especially since she’d continued competing despite advice from doctors to avoid doing so. And even with that aside, was Akino really worthy of competing for a title? Then again, the way things worked for the 24/7 title were significantly different form others. It could happen. But this was no small offer Carmen was making.

The doubts in Akino’s mind were strong, but slowly she fought to drive them out. And gradually her expression began to mirror Carmen’s own more and more. Her forehead pressed into her lover’s, and her lips spread into a small grin. “Be careful what you wish for, Carmen-chan. I may just have to take you up on that.” she finally answered.

Carmen watched Akino’s reaction closely, curious to see how her lover would take the notion. She was surprised to see the surprise in those clear, doe eyes of hers - Akino was always so confident, so sure of herself, carrying herself with poise and control. They’d known each for a short - if extremely hot - time, but she could tell that it was rare to see her at a loss for words.

Carmen wasn’t worried, though. She knew the smile would return, so when it did, she was ready with a smile of her own.

”I wish for good matches, against the best opponents I can find. Win or lose, taking you on accomplishes that. And besides...” She nuzzled with Akino for another second before lowering her head, pressed her lips beside her lover’s ear and whispered hot words straight into it.

”I don’t plan on losing.” She gave Akino’s ass a playful squeeze. ”Again.”

“Mmm~” Akino purred as she felt Carmen’s hand squeeze her shapely rear. And assuming Carmen meant what she said, and Akino had no reason to think otherwise, this wan’t just some free handout. Hearing that she met a champion’s criteria for an ideal opponent was sincerely flattering.

“Interesting. But if I remember correctly, you didn’t plan on losing the first time either.” Akino replied teasingly, allowing her hands to slowly and gently glide over Carmen’s curves once again as she spoke. “Tonight I am yours. Your pet, your servant, your furniture, whatever you desire. But, are you so sure you’ll be able to tame me in the ring, Carmen-chan?”

Right when the final word left her lips, Akino suddenly attempted to roll the two of them over and bring herself on top of Carmen, testing for the answer to her question before her lover could answer. Would Carmen put a stop to her momentary resistance and re-assert her dominance once again? Or, would Akino’s attempt to take control prove successful?

Carmen let a surprised gasp slip out as the world spun around and she suddenly found herself in a very familiar position. Akino on top, looking down on her, her glowing eye in the darkness, the feel of her supple body on top, the subtle control she could exert with a moment’s notice. It was all so exquisite, and a very real part of Carmen wanted to just let go and have Akino dominate her again. That voice had been calling to her all night, and it was back again in full force.

”Akino…”

Carmen’s legs slithered around her lover’s back and her ankles met behind, clasping with each other for a tight scissors, putting extreme pressure on her ribs, cutting her right down the middle. Akino was right, she was her pet for tonight. And when a pet misbehaved, it had to be disciplined.

She wrapped her arms around Akino’s neck and pulled her into her breasts, keeping her pressed tight. Carmen didn’t have the body to smother her properly, but the position alone would cause some discomfort. And she wanted to feel her breath against her skin, struggling for every gasp.

”In the ring, I’m always sure of myself.”

Testing boundaries and seeing the reactions that come from it can be fun. But there’s almost always a limit to how far those boundaries had been pushed. Akino had just overstepped a bit too far, and it wasn’t long at all before she very much regretted it. In fact, it was almost immediate.

Carmen’s powerful thighs began crushing Akino’s midsection like the jaws of a shark. Though her severely damaged ribs had healed significantly in recent weeks, they still weren’t at a hundred percent, and the intense pain that stabbed at the bluenette reminded her of that rather emphatically. And before she even had a chance to shout in pain, her head was grabbed and pulled down, bringing her face right into Carmen’s breasts. It didn't entirely cut off her oxygen, but it did muffle the sounds that tried to burst from her mouth.

Akino genuinely tried to free herself from the punishing hold...for all of about two seconds before her escape attempt was reduced to frantic squirming while she started tapping a hand repeatedly against Carmen’s thigh in surrender. “Mmmph!” Akino cried out, hoping her lover would have mercy and release her soon.

Carmen was many, many things, but cruel was never one of them. More to the point, she would never violate the trust between a mistress and her slave. They hadn’t decided on any safe words, but Akino’s tapping was more than close enough. Even more to the point than that, she would never - never - hurt her lover. Not outside of a match, anyway.

She immediately eased up on the hold, relieving the pressure. She didn’t unclasp her thighs, but there was no more crushing pressure for Akino to deal with. Carmen lifted up her lover’s head and looked into her face with genuine concern, searching to make sure she wasn’t seriously hurt.

”Are you okay?” She brought her face closer to the smaller woman. “Akino?”

When Carmen eased up on the bodyscissor, Akino immediately began gasping. The hand that had tapped moved from her lover’s powerful thigh toward her aching rib. She held no anger toward Carmen for what happened. Akino had provoked it, and her mistress was unaware of her injury, as far as she knew. There was nothing wrong with encouraging the reaction Akino had in this situation, but there were much smarter ways she could’ve gone about it.

When Carmen raised the maid’s head up, she wouldn’t find any hint of anger, frustration, or anything of the sort. Instead, the bluenette found herself unable to help but laugh a bit at the situation. “I suppose I’ll have to make that a bit more difficult for you when we step in the ring.” she joked, rather than directly answering the question immediately. But even if she didn’t say she was fine, it was fairly clear anyway. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to give a little assurance. “Sorry about that, Carmen-chan. There’s no need to worry.” she said, then moved her lips to lightly kiss Carmen’s. If her mistress chose to allow it, that is.