Seraphim vs. Minerva: Handcuff match.

"nnn." Minerva responded to Seraphim with a soft moan when she commented on her name, hoping she was talking about the nickname she gave herself. "I...nnuuh... know...ooha... my first match ended... er...not roughly." She said with a blush. Minerva let out soft gasps as Seraphim's hand ran up her body. When her breast was cupped she let out a soft moan and blushed. "Oh Sera-San." She cooed amorously as she put her free hand onto Seraphim's over her shirt and pressed it deeper into her bosom. When the kiss came, she sucked in a breath and exhaled a loud moan of pleasure. "I-I am suprised Sera-San can be so gentle." She hoped this wouldn't make the one eyed beauty mad. Minerva had meant it only as a compliment. As a dainty flower, a light touch was something she very much appreciated.

Though Seraphim wasn't sure at first how to treat the girl, not even wanting to humiliate her in front of the crowd, she was surprised to see how Minerva was enjoying this all so much. She never resisted, in fact, when she noticed how she continued rubbing her sex over Seraphim's thigh and even placed her hand over Seraphim's upon her breast, the one-eyed wrestler knew what that meant; Minerva was loving this. It was kind of nice actually, she was at first seeing this as a fight, but upon realizing Minerva had virtually no talent, Seraphim didn't want to hurt her. Sure, Seraphim was a heel, and a brutal one at that, but she had proven time and time again that when the situation called for it, she could have a heart bigger than any face in this ring, and was a much more caring woman than she gave off.

"It's because I don't want to hurt you. You deserve something better than that." Seraphim replied with a soft whisper when she removed her lips from Minerva's neck, her own face starting to turn a faint hue of red. She may have already had a girl, but this wasn't anything that would become too extreme on Seraphim's side, she wanted to do only what was right, and at the moment, she didn't want to harm Minerva any more than she had, so this would have to do instead. It was kind of... calming actually.

Slowly, Seraphim's hand that once held Minerva in a restraining half nelson had wormed its way gently around the girl's hips, nearly tickling her as it glided along the side, her fingers running along the skin of Minerva's waist since her shirt was raised just slightly from what was going on underneath. She worked her way along the front, trying to get her fingers underneath as she took a gentle little prod with her fingers blindly to her panties underneath, slowing the girl down from all the rubbing along Seraphim's thigh as she poked lightly to the front of her crotch before she would let her hand rest there, as if silently asking Minerva if it was okay with her if she went a little further. All the while, her hand worked with a most pleasing and soft touch along Minerva's breast, slowly going in circles with her palm that groped it, but pushing in harder as she rotated just as Minerva seemed to be requesting with her own hand. Very slowly, her fingers would start to work in tugging the bra down, still keeping her shirt on so she didn't embarress herself to the crowd, but slowly trying to yank the bra down some so she could truly feel Minerva's most precious mounds.

Minerva couldn't respond to threats and negative re enforcement the way others could, by stepping up to meet a challenge, but Seraphim had seemed to grasp this and with a soft touch Minerva was putty in the larger girl's hands. When her second hand was free, it too fell until felt Seraphim's hand close to her panties. She leaned her head back to nuzzle against Seraphim's cheek. "Sera-San...noo...I..." She whispered softly as her cheeks reddened. Her hand, however came down and gently took Seraphim's hand and pressed it against her moistening panties and gently guided it up and down, letting out soft moans of pleasure that suddenly increased into a gasp as she felt a hand touch her bare breast. Minerva's lips quivered as she was being assaulted in many places at once. Though Seraphim was hardly doing much, to someone like Minerva, she was practically being fucked. Minerva trembled softly at the touching and continued to purr out soft moans.

The way that Minerva had become so enthralled with the way she was being touched, Seraphim found it to be quite amazing, and it was even getting her to feel a wave of arousal come over her, wishing that she too could feel the way Minerva had been right now. She told herself over and over she couldn't though, and instead focused on just bringing that pleasure all to the school girl that lied in her grasp, completely vulnerable and open to whatever Seraphim wanted to do to her.

Seraphim reminded herself to keep her little policy, never stripping the girl before the crowd, and continued to barriage her body with her soft but seductive touch. Her pressed more and more into Minerva's breast, until finally she started to smooth it over her nipple, pressing her thumb into it as she tried to make the girl erect and firm around her breasts, wanting to bring her one step closer in this pleasure. Below though, Seraphim was surprised by what had happened. She didn't go further until Minerva allowed it, and then she felt her hand over Seraphim's, guiding her touch once again, as if the girl was lusting for more, her sex greedy and hungry to be toyed with.

"For someone who says no, that certainly comes off as a yes." Seraphim said in a whisper towards Minerva's ear, her breath practically tickling along her jaw. "Minerva-chan will get whatever she wants want if she just begs for it." Nearly taunting the girl in her flirtatious tone, Seraphim clamped her lips and gently suckled upon her neck again, even letting her teeth shallowly glide and sink into her neck a little, hoping to leave her mark. But most of all, as she could feel those moist panties with her fingertip, Seraphim pushed in further, practically forcing the girl's lips between her legs to feel the intruding fabric and her fingers, rubbing up and down forcfully and pressing into her as Minerva rested on Seraphim's knee.

It didn't take long before Minerva let out a loud moan from feeling her nipples being touched. The nipples were brought to attention almost as soon as they were touched. Minerva was someone who could easily become lost in something and at the moment she was captivated by Seraphim, lost in the woman. "Mine-chan wants it, onegai, please!"She suprised at the zeal she begged. "Sera-San's touch is magical... I... want more..." She let out another moan when Seraphim kissed her neck and began to suck and nip at it. "Ahh...nnn...ooh!" She called out. When she felt Seraphim's touch pushing into her sex, she bit her lip and tried to hold back a louder moan. "Sera-Saaan!" She finally cried out, unable to hold it in.

The way she begged for more, and how much she deeply enjoyed it all, just how could Seraphim say no? Minerva was like a flower, and Seraphim had no plans in ripping off those delicate petals and srushing her under foot. Seraphim didn't have the heart, she truly saw nothing but innocence in this girl, even as she was being fingered and played with as she begged, it was all coming from a teenage girl who was just finding a bit of joy in her life after being afraid for so long.

"Mine-chan is so delicate... but beautiful. Please enjoy what Sera-san has to give her." Serpahim broke her lips away for a few moments just to speak, surprised with herself at how she was adapting to speaking like that. After all, she had never been one for speaking like most Japanese would, but Minerva was bringing out not only respect from Seraphim, but a gently mercy as she would continue to play with the girl so vigoriously.

When she finished speaking, she would kiss Minerva a few more times, her soft lips smacking over and over into her neck, slowly trailing up to her chin and lower jaw, half tempted ti kiss her lips, but unable to reach from behind. For now, she settled for just soaking the side of her cheek with moist, sensual kisses, a soft moan escaping Seraphim's as she did. Then as she felt those fleshy nubs of her nipples get errect, Seraphim took the time to get her fingers around one, slowly pinching it lightly between her thumb and pointer, stimulating her deeply as she rolled it between her fingers. "Mmm, Mine-chan~" Letting out another hot breath between kisses, she could feel that Minerva was reaching her peak so quickly; truly a delicate girl. As she would stiffen, ready to burst, Seraphim didn't stop, her tempo of the forceful rub against her clothed pussy getting quicker and more deep, practically feeling everything between the girl's wet honeypot even though the panties were still there.

"Oh! Oh! Arigatou!" The thank you for the praise practically shot out of her mouth. "But not as beautiful as Sera-San! She is so pretty and strong!" Minerva did mean it, even though she was afraid of Seraphim at first, there was no denying the woman's beauty. "Sera-San is doing a good job!" She expressed with a firm nod." It was followed by a high pitched squeak as her nipple was pinched. The sound was a mix of suprise and delight as she almost lifted off her seat. "Oh Sera-San~" She cooed in return as she nestled back against Seraphim. Suddenly Minerva's legs squeezed against Seraphim's thigh. "Oh! Oh no!" Her voice became quick, almost desperate sounding as she was beginning to reach a crescendo. "I... ahh..." She began panting soft lusty breaths and her hand went down to Seraphim's thigh and gripped it tightly. Her glazed eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the crowd and a wave of shame swept over her. She let go of Seraphim and grabbed her hand and pulled it off her breast. She then slid off of her (tbc)

and turned around and gave a soft look to Seraphim with a quivering lip. She then threw herself at Seraphim and wrapped her arms around the woman and buried her face in her neck, clutching her tightly. "Please take me Sera-San. I'm so close."

How could Seraphim say no to the girl? She was just melting into Seraphim's touch, and only wanted more, complimenting Seraphim even as it caused the woman to turn a deeper shade of red at the thought. There were a few good points to Seraphim, and even with the eyepatch, she had quite a beauty, but Seraphim was used to bieng critisized about it so much that she could hardly see herself as being pretty; it was one of the only things she lacked any self-confidence in. But Minerva seemed so honest, the girl's innocence taken to heart as Seraphim kept the girl close, only breaking away for a moment when she felt Minerva suddenly shift.

Seraphim would let go only when she wanted to, allowing her to shift how she wanted to, feeling the girl turn around and watching her settle down again before giving Seraphim a tight hug, begging to be taken away as she looked at Seraphim with those gentle blue eyes. Seraphim took this into two ways, either she meant she literally wanted to be taken away, as Seraphim had just briefly saw what she thought was embarressment in her eyes. Or, she wanted to be brought to a sexual peak, taken away in the bliss. "Very well, Mine-chan." Seraphim said softly as she held Minerva close, coming to a decision while she embraced Minerva in the tight hug, smiling softly as she held her.

Then, Seraphim allowed her hand to slide down, first running along Minerva's hip while her other held her around from the shoulders, never letting Minerva break away, hugging her close. Her hand went further, down the folds of her skirt and along her rear, her palm actually giving a soft pinch upon her rear before it slid around her thigh and went back to the front, quickly getting a feel for those wet, stained panties. "Mine-chan... just let it out, she'll feel great if she does." Hoping to make the girl reach her peak and orgasm, Seraphim let her fingers finally intrude past the fabric of her delicate panties, never declothing her and pulling it down, but just letting her fingers slip inside, quickly finding the lips of her wet sex. There, Seraphim plucked her pointer finger inside her tight pussy, letting it slide in slowly, trying to make it as gentle and enjoyable as possible for her mousy little friend.

Minerva buried her face in Seraphim's neck, the warmth of the hug and the fact that this woman was now protecting her from seeing the shame she had caught a glimpse of, allowed her to fall into the moment completely. "Oh!" She squeaked as her ass was pinched. She blushed and parted her lips and placed a soft kiss on Seraphim's neck. She then nodded and closed her eyes and clutched Seraphim as tightly as she could. "Hai! Mine-chan won't hold back for Sera-San! She wants it!" She whispered the next part. "...very much." Minerva began to gasp as Seraphim finally pierced her. "Ahh...oooh...ah!" She panted hot breathes against Seraphim's neck. It wasn't long before Minerva was at her breaking point. "Sera-Saaan! oooooh! I'm oh! I'm gonna overflooow!" Her tongue hung open in between moans and small droplets of saliva splashed onto Seraphim's neck. "Nnfwaaaaaahhhh!!!" She cried out as she bust like a dam and juices came pouring out of her. Her body convulsed with waves of pleasure against Seraphim.