Fulfilling a promise (Megumi and Seraphim)(Complete)

"One night. If you win, you can do whatever you want with me for one night."

Those words were rather hard for her to forget, Megumi's promise she had made over a week ago to Seraphim, they were suddenly coming back to mind to the one eyed, white haired wrestler. Seraphim Harmonia had just finished her match only twenty minutes ago with Megumi, and had only recently returned back to the locker room. Right now, the girl was sitting on the bench after she just recently attained a particular article of clothing from under the wrestling, having plans for it before, but only now sitting there in the empty locker room as she was more worried than anything.

It was a match, Seraphim kept telling herself that. It was just a match in the end, and she had to beat Megumi down to that point. But... she took it too far. Once again, Megumi was badly hurt because of Seraphim, and this time, she was in control of herself for every moment. She could hear her cries of pain, see those tears of agony, and still remembered what she looked like as she lied there sobbing, the image all still fresh in her mind. It was Seraphim's fault, she told herself it was easier to hate then to love, but at this point... she felt like she had done too much, and Megumi was probably suffering right now.

Remaining on the bench, Seraphim was just taking the time to rest. Already she had her bracers back on, but her boots were off and her leather pants was rolled up past her calfs, letting her legs that were tender and hurting find a little releif as she massaged them a little, sighing as she did. Briefly, she glanced at the black and white maid attire she had or Megumi, but by now, Seraphim more or less didn't care as much. She could only think about the pain she brought to Megumi, and how much she made her suffer. She just wanted to see her again, comfort her, and tell her how much.. she was sorry.

((Here is the dress: http://th00.deviantart.net/fs24/300W/i/2007/329/8/5/Natsumi_Murakami__Maid__by_jackhm9909.jpg))

Megumi's body was still sore from the match, though it was not nearly as bad as it was before. After a short period of rest, she felt her body slowly feel better, the pain lessening. She wore only her black underwear as she lay in her dressing room, breathing hard still. The bruises were just beginning to form on her body, purple spots forming on her legs and her belly and her arms. She moaned a little, sitting up. She shook her head, still sore, but rested up.

She walked into the main locker room. She did not see Seraphim as she walked around in her black underwear, though she was seeking her out.

Why was it that every time she got involved with Megumi, she couldn't get a grasp on her emotoins? Like they just clashed on all sides, throwing her into an intense confusion. For now, Seraphim just thought she needed some time. Just a few minutes to think things over, and maybe find some way, some how to sort out her thoughts. And Hell, if that didn't work, she'll throw her emotion into the gym, and beat the crap out of the next person she saw. That tended to work nine out of ten times for her.

But then... someone came in for her. The locker room was once empty, and whoever it was, Seraphim was going to request some training with, and not take no for an answer.

That is.. until she realized just who it was. "M-Megumi-chan..?" Ah crap.. this couldn't have gotten worse. Almost imediattly, Seraphim hid the maid-dress under the bench, and suddenly stood up, rigid and tense, her hands suddenly going behind her back, even turning a shade of red when she realized something. 'Holy crap she's almost as naked as the day she was born.' Wearing nothing but her panties, Seraphim got a beautiful look at the girl for all she was worth, swallowing hard as she found herself nearly speechless at this situation. It was... kinda enticing actually, she didn't know how to react right now. But for this sudden moment, the confused emotions didn't make her want to resort to violence but... comfort, she wanted to just wrap her arms around Megumi, but managed to resist right now.

Megumi had not expected to see anybody in the locker room. She was sure that it was empty; after all why would anybody be in there? She did not expect to see Sera in there, seemingly waiting for her. When she saw Sera, and when Sera saw her, she immediately tensed up. She suddenly realized she was completely exposed, wearing nothing but her pair of black panties, her perky breasts and nipples visible for Sera to see. She blushed, but did not move to cover them up. After all, hadn't Sera already seen them and touched them before?

"Sera-san, I wasn't expecting you here," Megumi said. She fell silent afterwards, not moving, still blushing a little though the redness on her face was slowly dissipating. She didn't know what to do either, or what Sera wanted with her.

Yea... she was beautiful. No matter how Seraphim looked at it, even when Megumi was bruised up, she couldn't help but find her to be a truly amazing looking young woman who deserved nothing short of being called a true idol.
Damnit! If she felt that way, then why couldn't Seraphim just walk up to the girl and say it? 'Just say it! Just say: Megumi, you're beautiful! Gah... Sera you're such a wuss.'

Once again, Seraphim was conflicted, but she tried to at least sort it over in her thoughts, finding that it hardly helped at all. But... at least she didn't hate Megumi for it. By now, Seraphim's 'easier to hate then to love' was coming down to more of a personal level, taking her hate out on herself now rather than Megumi. Seraphim was not considered a masochist without a reason, that was for sure.

Staring at Megumi for the moment, almost gawking at her voluptious, perky breasts, Seraphim swallowed hard and shook her head slowly, almost hesitantly raising the cute maid outfit she had before. "Um... d-do you.. need something to wear?" Seraphim said with a nervous tone, her own cheeks still a hue of red as she was there at the bench still, holding up the outfit for Megumi to grab.

Megumi saw Sera raise something she had in her hands. When it was completely up, Megumi saw that it was a rather cute-looking maid dress. "She had prepared this?" Megumi thought. She smiled, and then laughed. "Sera-san, so this is what you want then?" Megumi walked over and took the maid costume gently out of Sera's hands. "Well then, let me change into this. Wait one second."

Megumi walked into her dressing room. She put on the long stockings first, then pulled the dress on over her head. She wasn't able to close the zipper in the back completely, but pulled it as high as she could. The dress had something inside that supported her breasts, pushing them up and making them bulge out even more. She put on the maid hat next, tying it down on top of her head in front of her red bow ribbon, and finally pulled on the gloves. She walked out of the dressing room out to Sera, kneeling down in front of her.

"Master, I am ready to serve you," Megumi said, playing the part of a maid perfectly.

Normally, Seraphim would have given Megumi privacy in getting changed. But, the girl was already almost completely naked as it was, so where came in the need for privacy there? Instead, Seraphim just watched her, a light grin in the corner of her lips as she watched the idol fit into the maid's outfit, nodding to tell Megumi that it was what she prepared for her.

And when she finished putting it on, Seraphim's smile only grew, realizing that the girl was even more gorgious. Megumi had an amazing body as it was, but seeing her in such a cute cosplay, it made her look so... vulnerable. Like she was just begging to be given an order and be ready to serve. And then, Megumi said something that made Seraphim's heart practically leap from her chest. 'R-Ready to... s-serve?' Oh wow... she was.. really taking this seriously, wasn't she? It was amazing how quickly she succumbed to this and took her role, but Seraphim could barely contain her excitement. But first... she had to contain herself for just a few more minutes and ask one last thing.

"Wow.. u-um, well, before we... start this-" Stuttering more than usual, Seraphim clasped her hands together, actually twiddling her thumbs a little, looking completely different than she had in the ring earlier in front of Megumi as she continued. "-I.. just want to be sure. Are you really okay with this? And.. after the match too. If you're still hurt.. I can wait. I..."
'SAY IT! Damnit, just say it!'
"..I care about you."

Megumi looked up at Sera when the girl seemed hesitant to take up her side of the bet. A promise was a promise for Megumi; she would never break any promise she had made, ever. She had promised Sera that should she lose, Sera could do whatever she wanted. No matter what condition she was in right now, she would deliver on her side of the promise.

"It's ok Sera," Megumi said, "I'm ok with this. I don't think there's anything you can do to me right now that would hurt me. You're not that kind of person." She smiled at Sera. "Now Master," she continued, "What will you have me do?"

If Megumi really was okay with this, and wasn't hurt enough where she might get put in any pain later, then Seraphim would go with it as well. Even though she still felt a little awkward about this, she felt like this was an oppurtunity she would only have once, and she just had to take it. Looking at the beautiful idol once more, admiring how cute and innocent she looked in the maid outfit, Seraphim finally managed to give a geniune, light smile, getting up from the bench as she walked over towards Megumi, deciding to give her first, but simple order. "Just follow me for now, okay?" Her words were softer than normal, like Seraphim was starting to drop her rough exterior and guard, genuinely showing her own more delicate side, wanting Megumi to know that she had no intention of hurting her in any way. Megumi was too important to her, more than just her beautiful rival, but the delicate flower she wanted to embrace.

The thought of Phoebe didn't seem to cross Seraphim's mind, as she slowly wrapped her arm around Megumi's upper waist, guiding her as the two would walk side by side, and Seraphim would guide the girl to a seperate room. It was farther back in the massive facility, as Seraphim started to pass by the waiting rooms, and even private rooms. Finally, she found herself at her own private room, which she reserved for the two of them. Opening it with a key she had hidden in her shoe, Seraphim revealed a surprisingly large room, almost the size of a decent hotel room. Complete with a mini fridge filled with champaign, juices, and a few fresh fruit and vegatables, a few seats, a large comfortable couch, television, radio, and of course, a large bed for two people to easily sleep on, scattered with pillows. Originally, this was a guest room if a celebrety came to the AFW to see a match, but wanted a place to wait and fit their 'tastes,' but Seraphim used her reputation and a few 'convincing' dollars to get this reserved for today, and right now, it was Seraphim and Megumi's private little getaway; just for the two of them.

Megumi rose up, following Sera without saying a word. She didn't know what Sera had in store for her, or what Sera's tastes were. She knew the girl was violent, but hoped that it was only in the ring, in an actual fight, that she was this way. But she hoped that Sera really cared, cared enough to not try to hurt her any more. Sera seemed to be gentler now, not furious, and not trying to take out her anger and confusion by fighting.

Megumi followed Sera into the room, her dress fluttering a little as she walked in. She wondered what Sera had in mind for her here.