We Are The Champions

Valley couldn’t help but have a little chuckle at Haley’s response, though it was only a short break before she went back to her task. ”I’m well aware, believe me.” She ran her tongue deep in the ear, swirling about, before she pulled back and gave it one, final chomp.

She kept one hand around her lover’s neck, firmly holding her in place, while the other ventured downwards and found a nice breast to massage. Haley always marveled at her own pair, but for Valley’s money, her younger partner had the better pair between them, even pre-surgery. Not too big, not too round, not too anything. The perfect size for kissing and touching and squeezing and sucking.

”Something wrong?” Valley planted a few soft kisses on the side of Haley’s neck. ”You seem to be distracted.”

To be fair, Haley had very good reason to be distracted, as, while Valley may have felt her younger lover had the better body, Haley had always felt Valley was simply the "better" of the two in bed, her more experienced lover able to work Haley into a lustful frenzy with ease.

Honestly, it was tempting to just let her go to work, as, indicated by the increase in her light moaning, she was deeply enjoying the work...but this was a "match" after all, and Haley's competitive spirit wouldn't just let her give in so easily...which, while some might find off putting, she think Valley personally liked in her.

"N-Not...Not tapping out yet..."

Was it weird that Valley wanted to record Haley’s moans on her phone and listen to them in her sleep?

Yes, she decided after a moment of thought. But they were pro wrestlers. Weird was their life.

Haley always straddle the fence between sexy and cute with ease, and nothing showed that better than the noises she made when you got her in just the right places. It was so soft and meek, but so undeniably hot and arousing. It was almost a purr, and for some reason, Valley couldn’t help but imagine her girlfriend in a Catholic schoolgirl uniform when she heard it. Needless to say, that helped the mood.

”Good.” She had a dark chuckle and gave Haley’s ear one, final, long lick. ”I wouldn’t accept it, anyway.”

She released Haley’s legs from the STF and started to move around on her back, transitioning into another move. Her hands came away from her face and found something new to play with, as they slid under her girlfriend’s arms, snaked under bra, and found a pair of nice breasts to grope. Squeezing. Kneeding. Pinching. Twisting.

All the way, she moved her legs about to straddle Haley’s back, pulling her upper body upright and forcing her into a very unique version of the camel clutch.

Catholic Schoolgirl Haley actually did put up an attempt at a struggle, but what could she say, Valley Doll knew her way around a womans body, and given her admission that she would refuse any actual submissions from Ace's lips, it was clear she would either have to escape, or be in for the long haul.

As Her Doll switched positions, Haley felt a momentary panic, as she thought her lover was done...only to turn to relief and pleasure, as the woman locked her in an alternate version of the Camel Clutch, gently pulling her upper body upright, and getting her hands under Haley's bra to grope her young, firm, perky breasts, the lingerie clad Hardcore Champion escalating her moans, deeply enjoying Valley's work. Much as she hated to admit it, Haley herself wasn't very good at breast play, but Valley...Valley was an expert, the mature cougar sending shivers down her younger girlfriends spine.

"You...You just turned my least favorite hold into the best hold ever..."

The funny thing was, Haley was the first woman Valley had ever had a real relationship with. She’d known she was bisexual when she started high school - growing up around an all-female wrestling federation did wonders for her - and she’d dabbled a bit, but only her relationships with boys ever lasted any real amount of time. Haley was the longest relationship she’d ever had with another woman by a huge margin, and known that she was neck deep in the experience, she could say she’d been missing out.

”Is that a fact?” Valley chuckled and pressed in close, making sure the vibrations traveled through their bodies. ”Let’s explore that, shall we?”

Valley’s fingers found Haley’s nipples - right where she remembered them being, of course - and began to worry away at them, twisting them like twin dials, as if Haley’s sex drive came with built-in controls. ”Any other holds you want to suffer through?”