Sakura vs Haruka: Hentai Battle!

Sakura's blush BLOOMED in time with Haruka's the two girls staring lovingly into each others eyes at the bottom of the shower... How lucky just adored her... so precious and beautiful... Vulnerable and sweet... She cradled, kissed and loved Sakura like the two of them were so truly in love... like they hadn't met just tonight... With all the girls Lucky had been with, even with Natasha-sama, she never really believed that she was being loved in those matches... Fucked, most certainly and lust was EVERYWHERE in those fights! Passion, lust, need, desire, hunger... these were attributes that DEFINED the hentai circuit!

...But love...? To make your rival feel something deeper when you kissed them...? That was something Sakura had almost NEVER come across... the only exceptions being Jinx... and Haruka... Lucky wrapped her arms around the other naked girl tightly, pressing her body as close to hers as it could fit, her hands softly stroking along her shoulders and back as the two of them rose to their feet... Working together as a unit, the two combatants would stand, Haruka reaching over and turning off the flow of water... while at the same time placing a very tender, loving kiss upon Lucky's cheek, reciprocating the one she had been given just moments prior. The cheerleader giggled softly, her face glowing an even deeper shade of red, Sakura leaning in and nuzzling her nose against Haruka's as they still cradled each other tightly...

"I love you too..." She whispered, softly, not at all allowing Haruka's declaration to go unanswered! She stared deeply into her partner's eyes, her gaze locking for a moment as if signalling intent... before stepping back, her hands falling away off of her partner's body... if only to take her lover's hands in them instead! Linking fingers Sakura would take the lead, stepping out of the shower and guiding her precious, beautiful, buxom pinkette back to the room where they had first started... Lucky stopping at the edge of the bed and turning to face her lover.

"I wanna be here, with you, for the rest of the night..." She murmured softly, stepping into Haruka's space, wrapping her arms around her in a gentle hug! Their breasts would mushroom out between them, their tender, fair skin rubbing softly against one another, their eyes, green and blue, locking together in a passionate stare...

"I wanna be with you, Haruka-chan...~"

With all of this going on, it would be surprising to hear that these two had only met just an hour or so ago. And yet now, there was a connection being built between the two. If they were in a ring then Haruka would have been very self-conscious about it. Being in front of a crowd wasn’t really her thing. There was a reason why she would have stayed in the old sex fighting league for all of this time. The bedroom was her favourite place to be in. It gave, most important of all, privacy. Just her and the person she would be with tonight. Many would come and go, but not enough to last a big impression on the voluminous pinkette. But Sakura on the other hand did. And it spoke to the kind of person that she is.

In all of her years Haruka had been in sexfights, she knew that love wasn’t exactly an aspect most known in these kinds of battles, despite how it may seem. Sex was considered a weapon, used to bring the opponent to their base instincts and fuck them until they could desire no more. To bring them into a quivering mess that brought out the love nectar out of their pussies, shivering, quaking, crying out in absolute passion, giving in to their lust that they try their hardest to bring the other to. So there was indeed the omission of love, something that is thrown to the wayside in exchange of making them cum to win. However, remove the competitive aspect entirely, the hungering need to conquer someone using weaponized sex and the dynamic changes drastically. Remove the points system, remove the rules and you are left with how sex is supposed to be. Where winning the amount of falls isn’t needed, where knocking someone out just by orgasms is taken out of the equation, where making someone tap repeatedly on the mat is gone, where bringing them to so many orgasms that they couldn’t stand isn’t needed. It was just two people and their bodies to create something special.

And that was the point where these two had reached. Tender loving, beautiful, sweet and vulnerable, laying all to bear for each other. Where their declarations of love meant something. And Haruka felt that when Sakura returned the admission, staring into their eyes, emerald and sapphire meet and connect. The cascade of water would stop being poured on their heads, the hot steam built up remained and opened all of their pores as they oozed love and passion. Both “combatants” would rise as one, the pinkette being led by the white-haired woman as they stepped out of the shower, luckily not slipping on the way out, their naked bodies returning to the room just where they first started. More declarations came and Haruka already knew that she wanted to stay with her. Just for the whole night. Just to be with her. “Sakura…” She was about to say something but stopped short. Soon as Sakura finished, the voluptuous woman suddenly took a hold of her head with her hands, grasping it before planting a passionate kiss on Sakura, embracing their bodies and just responding by action this time rather than words. Eyes closed deeply, Haruka moaned as their bodies pressed deep into one another and their lips locked once more.

Whatever Haruka intended to say wasn't all that important... It was what she was about to do that was! Before Lucky could blink, she found her face was captured in the gentle, but EAGER hands of Haruka's again, her own shooting up just as quickly to capture hers as they pulled each other in for a DEEP, LONGING kiss, their mouths locking together, their tongues entangling in a long, heated wrestling match, their eyes closing shut so that the visual stimuli didn't taint the purity of their experiences together... Naked, dripping wet and oh, so attracted to each other, Lucky and Haruka kissed and kissed, their hot, massive breasts GRINDING away together, hardened nipples practically CLANKing against one another! Lucky's hands ran all up and down her rival's form, exploring it enthusiastically as if it was all new to her again, their pale, fair bellies pressing together, so close were they... Their lips smacked, lustful, loving moans escaped them, filling the air and blocking out any other sounds than those of their partners, Sakura leaning more and more into Haruka until....

The cheerleader's hands slipped down low, REAL low, cupping Haruka's butt as she attempted to lift her up just a bit... and PUSH her back down into the bed! She didn't want to stand anymore... She wanted to take this to the only place they could really feel for each other... The sheets! If she managed to steal control of their connected, the cheerleader would PRESS down into Haruka, climbing on top of her so that she sat on her thighs, her sex grinding HOTLY against hers as their breasts pressed and fought each other, their kissing NEVER ending... God, this was utter erotic heaven for Sakura... Haruka's lips were so sweet, her kisses so deep and genuine... She didn't know if she'd EVER have another loving like this again... or at least, with another girl!

Lucky's hands would reach back up. cradling her lover's beautiful face, pulling it in so that their lips would NEVER be apart for long, her legs grape-vining with her partner's so that even their bodies would never separate....

Instead of just wasting time with words, Haruka figured she might as well show just how she felt towards Sakura. She came in with the biggest kiss that she could muster, one that was deep and longing and loving and sexy! She didn’t get to see the reaction with her own eyes but it’s not that she needed to when she could just feel how Sakura reacted to it all, Haruka feeling her own hands gently cradling it as they made out, naked as the day they were born. Their own tongues had their own wrestling match and they worked based on feeling, hearing each other rather than just seeing. There was already much that their eyes have seen and laid upon each other and Haruka was more focused on relishing this longing feeling from Sakura herself! Their bodies grinded and mashed against each other, the friction growing more and more, the slickness of their sweat and the water helping matters as their nipples might as well be jousting with each other. Each time her nipples went down, they could stab right at the skin and even a bit of the underboob of her white-haired companion, heat emitting from their bodies and they don’t need hot water cascading over them for it to get pretty steamy!

The pinkette might as well could just stay right in this moment forever, just with their lips on Sakura’s, like a drug they could not get enough from. Sakura probably would but would take initiative and lift up the pinkette, her butt being cupped by her hands before she felt her form being lifted up and soon found herself in the bed, finally returning back to that place! Haruka’s legs remained spread out and on either side of Sakura’s form, which granted her easy access to climb up on top of her and sit on her thighs, her heels almost coming to her own head before but soon came down to the soft sheets. Letting out a loud and lewd moan, Haruka felt her sex being grinded down by Sakura’s, their breasts pressed and rubbed against each other, letting Sakura just take her here and grind on her to her hearts content, pulling her face in just as Sakura was pulling her’s! She didn’t even mind those legs grapevining with hers, just as long as they were close, Haruka could not want anything more…

If Lucky and Haruka could never be apart... If, by some magic, they were forced to be like this forever and ever, the cheerleader wouldn't have minded in the slightest! Her partner was so beautiful and cute, so loving and lusty, so adventurous and energetic, she saw no reason in the WORLD she'd ever want to be more than one INCH away from her... Especially now... Lucky laid atop her partner as they kissed and kissed, their faces cupped in each other's hands as their lips locked and unlocked, as their tongues entangles and lapped at each other... as their wet, soaked fair skin rubbed and ground and slapped against each other.... Sakura's higher functions fell away as she bathed in the love that her partner had gifted her with so freely, her body alight with elation as their kisses matched and exceeded one another, pushing back and forth, back and forth in a competition of love!

The only time Lucky dared to even break their kisses was for small gasps of air, the cheerleader giving NO time to the world around her when she had a woman like Haruka in her arms! However, during one of these very few moments they were apart, the cheerleader paused for a moment, her lips curled upwards in an odd smile as she observed the true beauty that was Haruka... She knew she was breaking the flow of their sex, of their ravenous appetite for each other but even so... it was a wonder how she'd only just noticed how BEAUTIFUL her partner really was... She truly couldn't believe it... Their faces now only an inch apart, Lucky softly cradled her cheeks in her hands, her emerald eyes running over her lips, the curvature of her face, her cute button nose... and those beautiful, soulful eyes... Lucky felt her heart blaze in her chest and her cheeks BURN just as hotly as she became distinctly aware of how close they really were, how their water and sweat-coated buxom shapes touched... sex, breasts, bellies... Bare, naked... and in love...

Lucky leaned, slowly pressing her forehead against Haruka's, her eyes fluttering closed as she let out a soft sigh of contentment.... She felt so good... Haruka felt SO goooooood... She just.... never wanted to leave her arms for as long as she lived....

"Haruka-chan...." Lucky whispered, opening her eyes slowly, locking them on to their opposites. "I'm so lucky to have met you..."

Haruka wouldn’t mind at all if she ended up never being apart from Sakura. Both being in agreement with each other internally, the pinkette enjoyed the bubbly, cheerful, and loving and lustfulness that is Sakura. And her lips were to die for. Why should they when they were just loving all of…this! There was no ego to Haruka, it wasn’t as if she preferred being on top. In fact, the mind wasn’t focused into the match, rather them completely being lost in euphoria and loving the connection between her and Sakura. Her hands soothed Lucky’s cheeks, feeling how warm they are as she kissed and kissed and kissed and kissed…that was pretty much the only part that would come apart but not longer than a second. The voluptuous pinkette let Sakura have the reins, whilst also giving much loving so that it isn’t so one-sided. She wished her lungs were even better so that they could last longer with each kiss. But even their kiss would give each other air as their tongues lapped around each other, the tips of her fingers feeling the wet, silver-like hair. She stared longingly into the large emerald jewels, staring deep into her soul as Sakura took the chance to observe. God, was she beautiful. Her cerulean pools looked at every inch of Sakura’s features, and she looked at those lips. Those lips she couldn’t get enough off.

This was something special. And even though the flow of sex was broken for a bit, she could at least stare at the natural face that the Gods formed to be a perfect image. It was like staring at a masterpiece at an art museum. Her hips rolled onto Sakura’s moaning deeply as their foreheads touched. She shuddered, the warmth was welcoming, basking in the glow and tender moment between them. Her chest heaved up with each other, pressing her breasts onto her lover, expanding before returning back as her chest lowers with an exhale.

There wasn’t anything she could have wanted more. It was all so…perfect. She was good. Sakura made her feel good. And Haruka hoped that she was making her feel the same. She wanted Sakura. Just as long as they could remain here. If they could just lay there and forget the world outside. “Me too…” The pinkette whispered back. “Me too…Sakura-chan…I…I love you so much…” Her eyes closed for a moment before opening. As if she had a moment to think for the first time. “We can just stay here…right? We don’t have to go...I want to stay here…forever. With you. I…I-I don’t want this to end. Please don’t let this end…” Her eyes looked up as if pleading Sakura.

Lucky smiled softly as Haruka professed her love for her once more, the cheerleader softly touching her partner's burning cheeks, cradling her soft facial-features as if they were nothing less than treasures... her fingers were wet with the water still resting in Haruka's long, pink hair, still warm upon her fair, white skin... The two women cradled each other so closely, it was as if they were afraid the other would disappear if they let go... and that seemed to be a genuine fear Haruka shared! Sakura's eyes widened as the pinkette asked if they could just stay here, that she didn't want this match to end... Lucky's cheeks only BURNED hotly at this, her face leaning in to kiss Haruka gently, longingly, pulling her lover in for a GREAT, succulent kiss! The cheerleader didn't answer with words immediately... Why use them when you could kiss, after all? her arms looped around under Haruka's rolling off to the side so that they laid beside one another, Sakura absently pulling a sheet over them both... She kissed and kissed her, their lips disconnected not even once as she pleasured her lover, her arms looped up and around, palms resting on her shoulder-blades. She kissed Haruka until the edges of her vision turned black, until unconsciousness was threatening to take it all away, their lips slowly separating with the softest *pop* of an angel finally releasing her partner.

"We can stay here as long as we want... After all, one of us has gotta give up first before we can leeeeeeeave~!" Sakura giggled playfully, nuzzling Haruka cutely before placing smooches ALL over her face! She couldn't help it... The way she squirmed, the way she moaned... it was all so tantalizing! The way their breasts mashed up together, the passion in their eyes when they kissed, ground and fondled each other... Sakura was in love with it all... The feelings Haruka brought out in her were tied with her other two biggest crushes, the cheerleader feeling nothing less than blessed to have been loved by all these girls... Sakura would kiss Haruka until she herself was left without air in her lungs, until her cheeks burned warmer than the water of the shower... until she could feel her desire begin to creep deeper and deeper inside.

"It doesn't have to end..." Sakura whispered softly, gently raising a hand to stroke Haruka's cheek. "Lets stay like this forever..."

That fear was genuine. Honest. Pure. And there were no evil intentions when she did profess them to Sakura. It wasn’t to put Hakura in a place of advantage, considering her sexual stamina is considered god-like, but that she really liked Sakura. She liked her company. She liked her body on hers. She liked her breasts rubbing against each other. But she loved those lips. Those kisses. The way she mastered them that no one could. Sakura’s eyes widened as soon as the pinkette gave this request. And from there she felt those cheeks burn hotly on her palms, her fingers wet and beats of water travelled down her fingers, to her arms and dropping down to the bed. She wondered what her answer would be. It wasn’t a long wait but it felt agonizing, torture even. Haruka wanted to know. She had to know!

Sakura did give an answer. Not in words, but with a succulent kiss that had Haruka moan deeply into the kiss! They kissed, and kissed and kissed some more, all the while Sakura pulled a sheet over them both. But she wasn’t thinking about that, she just had to kiss those lips, couldn’t get enough of that taste. Kissed so much until the threat of unconsciousness reared its head since they wouldn’t let those lips disconnect at all! Her body pulled close, Sakura wasn’t on top of her but both would be laying on the bed next to each other. It was like Sakura knew. What she desired. And she shared that desire, her leg draped on the woman’s hip as they passionately kissed before having to disconnect those lips.

Haruka pretty much knew what the answer was already but it was nice to hear it from Sakura. And there was a point which rang true. Neither of them had to leave until the other gave up or admits they are done. And there was no referee to pressure them to bring some action. They were in a hotel room, not inside the ring. This was perhaps the best place for it all and Haruka thanked the stars that this would all work out! She cutely giggled as Sakura smooched all over her face, nuzzling and wriggling her body on Sakura’s. It was something special. Something sacred. And it doesn’t have to end between them. “Mmmm…well, yourrrrrrree right there!” She giggled cutely, gave a kiss on her forehead as Sakura gets some air inside her lungs.

Sakura wanted them to stay and that is what they will do. She would stare longingly into her eyes as Sakura stroked her cheek. Her hand came up to lace her fingers with her own, an act of intimacy. “Thank you.” Haruka whispered. “I love you.”

Lucky giggled softly as Haruka returned her kisses with passion, the two of them smooching all over each other's perfect features as they whispered sweet words to one another. Lucky's blush had fully consumed her face by the time Haruka had declared her love for her once again, the cheerleader's arms slipping around her partner's hips and holding her close... Her blood felt warm in her veins, her heart throbbing softly in her chest... She nuzzled her head down under her pink-haired partner's chin, finding comfort in nestling herself in her arms...

"I love you too..." She whispered back, her emerald eye fluttering closed as she lightly ran her hands up and down her lover's smooth, curvy body. However, her eyes would then flutter back open as she felt another hand take one, bringing them back up near her face to see as their fingers intertwined... The cheerleader froze... shocked by this act of intimacy and tenderness... but then slowly melted back into the moment, realizing that there wasn't a single bit of exaggeration in her partner's words. How could she when she held her so...? Lucky squeezed Haruka's hands in assurance, then reaching up with her own hand to take Haruka's free one, both their palms pressed tightly together as their fingers interwove. Sakura snuggled as close to her lover as she possibly could, her lips lightly pressing against her neck, her breasts mashing against the underside of the pinkette's generous pair as she slipped ever closer...

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Time passed... and the evening had conceded it's time in this world to the dawn. Beams of early-morning sun peeked through the drawn window-drapes, touching the bed where the two women lie... In the night, they had fallen to exhaustion inevitably amid their expressions of their passion, Lucky now pressed tightly against Haruka's back, her arms wrapped around her belly as she held her tight... Sakura's chest pressed hard against her back, her breasts mashing little by little against her shoulderblades with each soothing breath. her legs loosely intertwined with Haruka's while they snoozed, her feet absently rubbing against her partner's. Her face was nuzzled deep into her partner's neck, her warm breath softly tracing it's curves with a ticklish touch...

Within all that has been going on, a simple act of intimacy would be shown, their hands intertwining with each other. It was different. They didn’t need to bring each other into a blissful climax. And while being close and declaring their love with one another is wonderful, something that simply made the cheerleader freeze in place, her eyes flutter by this act of tenderness. Haruka did wonder how Sakura would react to all of this and after a beat, Sakura would squeeze her hands with much-needed assurance. The pinkette kissed her on the forehead, letting Sakura snuggle into her voluptuous form, letting her get comfortable. Replying with an affirmative hum, both let their hands meet with each other. Feeling Sakura’s heartbeat, soothing and calm, all of her cares and worries melted away as her body relaxed more and more, her own chest giving as much of a cushion as she needed, the kisses were a nice touch as they slipped closer and closer, Haruka’s eyes closing as they laid there peacefully...


The darkness of night would pass and soon concede to the brightness of the morning, the sun rising and given light as it rises in the east. Its rays peeked through where the window-drapes haven’t covered, naturally giving some illumination to the room where the bright neon lights of Tokyo would have done so. The pinkette’s eyes soon stir, her eyelids recognizing the light emitting through the drapes before the rest of her body recognized something pressed upon her. From behind, Sakura pressed tightly on Haruka, most likely giving shade to block most of the light as she felt her hot breath on Haruka’s neck. Her eyes soon open and saw the room around her. It was no longer night, it was morning. How much time has passed? They must have slept after all the orgasms they have shared, the exhaustion hitting both, less so for Haruka but it felt comfortable to sleep like this. Her toes curled as she felt Lucky’s rub absently.

She let out a soft purr by the warmth from her breath, Lucky’s face nuzzled deep into her neck. Her body naturally and instinctively curved, letting it trickle down her spine. Her bubble butt absently rubbed on Sakura’s hips, slowly, but sensually. “Mmmm…Sakura?” She canted her head slightly. “You up?”