Training her body(Psychopatrick88 and ShadowofIce)

Masane wasn't going to keep avoiding attacks just because it was pissing off her opponent. Masane went for her flurry of attacks just as Seraphim went for hers. Her expression grew fierce as she went for a shin kick, which inevitably blocked Seraphim's knee strike, a palm thrust aimed for Seraphim's chin, which was stopped by the left hook, cancelling that attack out, then went for a knee to her gut, which was caught by the low kick and blocked as well, and tried to finish it off with a backfist, which was stopped bu the rising uppercut. She blinked in surprise at all the cancelled out attacks and hopped away from her, her blood pumping after that, growing really excited.

"That was.... unreal..."

As her attacks landed, putting on the offensive strikes where she truly shined like a supernova, Seraphim felt the guilty pleasure in beating someone down. The whole instant happened in only a few seconds, and in moments, they broke off. Seraphim was breathing a little more than she normally would, but she still felt fresh for more. The pain in her gut was starting to feel less superficial than she first assumed, but she still kept her composure, even calming her bloodlust some after finally hitting the girl.

Heh... and she complimented her too, Seraphim supposed she could do the same, this was a spar after all, and she still managed to keep herself on a leash.
"You too... I've never seen someone block and counter like that." She said with a small grin from the corner of her lips, feeling less angered now and more impressed from how well Masane was defending and turning Seraphim's attacks against her early on. Slowly, Seraphim slipped back into her stance, switching from her left knee being raised to know her right, her hands switching up too as she basically switched from left to right while she awaited for Masane, even giving the girl a moment to gather herself as she did the same.

Masane smiled a little, then took a deep breath as Seraphim switched stances.

"But... we're not going to get anywhere just by striking all day.." She stated, and then darted in towards her, trying to grab her by both wrists and sweep her leg out from under her, falling on top of her. If this worked the way she planned, she would mount Seraphim's waist, take a deep breath, then lean down to force her lips on Seraphim's.

That was true... but it really was Seraphim's preferance. She still hadn't really registered in her mind yet this was about pleasure not pain; and that was definettly not her forte, especially since she tended to have sadistic tendencies. But still, the match would need to switch up eventually, and it seemed that Masane was quick to doing that; very quick.

Serpahim had raised her arms to defend herself, expecting a strike to the face or gut, but instead, when her arms were grabbed, she had then expected this to be a throw she would need to escape, or maybe a submission. Once again, she was dead wrong as she felt her body falling back when her legs came out from under her, and she would fall to the mat. She barely made a sound as her back slammed into the mat, barely registering any pain from it as she ignored it all, and felt that her arms were pinned by the wrists, Masane's focus now seeming to be on restraining her.

'What is she planning??' Seraphim thought, ready to throw a headbutt or raise her leg to strike the girl if she had to. But as Masane say along her hips and waist, the girl doing quite well in keeping her pinned, Seraphim's crimson eye widened in shock at what happened next. She kissed her! The girl's lips were pressed tigtht onto hers, and she yelped out in surprise, not expecting such a forceful but intimate approach. "Mm-mmph!!" She tried to curse something out, but found that impossible as the kiss prolonged, and it felt... kinda nice actually. She tried to put that past her, but found her desire to struggle slowly starting to melt away.

Masane had first just forced her lips on top of hers to switch the pacing of the match. She really didn't feel anything behind it at first, as she heard Seraphim squeal in surprise.

As Seraphim started to relax though, she found herself kind of enjoying this as well, and softened her kiss a bit. She would squeeze her legs around either side of her waist just a little bit, but she wasn't really sure what else to do after the kiss, and just continued to hold it until she thought of where to go from there.

There was something calming about the gentle exchange the two were having right now. The pain she had already been able to subside before was vanishing completely now as her lips remained locked with the girl's, and her eye slowly closed shut, her face gently getting a tint of red in the cheeks. Being the type to swing both ways, she was okay with having a girl kiss her, in fact, she always found woman to be a bit more passionate about this sort of thing, and soon she found herself really getting drawn into it.

But also, she wouldn't let this get to her head though, this was a test of who could dominate who, and Seraphim wasn't going to remain on her back, allowing this girl the advantage. With another soft little moan during the kiss, even opening her mouth just a little, Seraphim tried to manuaver her legs, finding them being the only part of her that wasn't restrained right now. And so, raising her left leg slightly, she tried to wiggle her hips a little beneath Masane as the girl was straddled on her, and tried to ger her thigh to slip under the girl's crotch. It took some time, but they were more caught up in the kiss to care about time, and soon she would find the chance to press her upper thigh into the girl between her legs, hoping to press it into the girl's crotch some.

Masane continued to hold the kiss with her, moaning tenderly, almost in tune with Seraphim's soft moans. She started to think maybe she didn't need to do anything else for now, that was, until Seraphim started to wiggle a bit. It didn't matter to her at first, as she ran her hands through her hair, but soon it became evident on what she was planning, and realized it too late. She broke the kiss abuptly to let out a gasp as she felt Seraphim wiggling a thigh up between her legs. She whimpered as just the soft cloth of her martial art pants protected her sex, and was pretty much only serving to make the thigh rubbing even more pleasureable. She decided to try and escape, trying to get off on top of her, hoping she could break away cleanly without getting caught.

Even Masane's fingertips running through her hair made Seraphim feel calmer, caught up in the moment as her leg rose higher, firmly rubbing against the girl's crotch. There was a realization from her as she did this, feeling like something was missing when her thigh as placed there, stimulating the girl as she pressed into her sex. Was she... not wearing anything underneath? It didn't really feel like she had been wearing any panties, and that made Seraphim wonder, had this girl really prepared herself that much for this sort of fight? It enticed Seraphim with a large amount of ideas, and slowly, rubbing her lip as Masane had managed to get away, Seraphim slowly stood up, forcing a strange grin from the corner of her lips.

"That... w-was kinda hot." She said somewhat nervously, her fists raised, but cautiously approaching, not taking on a Mauy Thai stance, but still keeping her arms and fists in a boxing like manner, slowly closing in on her. When Seraphim got close enough, she would throw a one-two punch, but both aimed to the girl's breasts, hoping to give her a bit of 'shock and awe' as each fist went for one of her breasts, going strait for the center of it as she tried to close in on her and make her strikes hit more... sensitive places.

Masane was surprised when Seraphim just let her escape and got back to her feet, and shifted back into her karate stance. Indeed, when she knew she was going for a fight of this nature, she wore nothing underneath either her gi or her pants. She watched as Seraphim got back up as well, but instead of shifting to a muay thai stance, she switched to a... boxer's stance. She raised an eyebrow at this and shuffled in towards her slowly.

She was surprised to find out where her opponent's punches were aimed at, and tried to reach up and catch both fists as they were both aimed at her breasts' "H-hey!!" She protested, and then tried to hop away, not really feeling like aching there at the moment.

Once again, Masane proved to be fast at countering, having caught both of Seraphim's fists which were aimed for her chest. But this time, Seraphim had anticipated that, it was all just a distraction for what was coming at her from down below. There was only a small smirk from Seraphim when her attack was caught and Masane tried to back away, shouting a little in surprise, and while she had her chance, Seraphim thrusted her leg forward for a kick. It wasn't aimed at her legs or gut, but instead, Seraphim's knee rose up, aiming to strike the girl square in the crotch, her boxing stance and attacks only coming as a way of misleading Masane for this attack. The entire time, Seraphim's expression remained determined, but she had a slight redness in her cheeks, still a little flustered from the kiss. She actually had a desire for that again later too... but for now, she aimed to make her strike hit the girl hard between the legs with her knee.