Natasha Loclear vs Yayuuki "Lucky" Sakura

Apparently Lucky was the kind of woman who when given a centimeter took a kilometer or more given how her divine lips and wicked tongue journeyed about her neck, shoulder, chin...nowhere was safe from the woman's kiss it seemed. Not that Natasha was going to offer any complaints, their tits mashed about just as she had desired and once their nipples locked together there was no place she would have rather been than right there, moaning and gasping for air only for Lucky to steal her breath away quite literally with a surprise kiss upon her lips. Of all the woman's kisses that one was strangely the most surprising given how prone to wandering Luckys lips were.

"Can't decide?" Teasing Lucky with a gentle smile as well her playful words was simply too much fun she thought, how fortunate was she to have found such an enticing talent such as her. If any of the other names on her list were even half this interesting then Natasha had hit the jackpot. Thoughts for later though, she was quick to remind herself to stay focused on the here and now only it was a bit too late to resist the light shoving from Lucky who was quite insistant Natasha lean back against the slick tile wall of the showers. Her head tilted to the right as curiosity took her, the Frenchwoman's gaze drifting downward at the feeling of the other girl's fingers toying with her bottoms, her smile deepening before looking back into the woman's eyes.

"Ready for more then?" Natasha asked, leaning in to secure a deep kiss upon Lucky's lips, gentle moans of ecstasy meant to draw in the cheerful woman so that Natasha's hands wouldn't be noticed as they dipped southward. Then she'd break the kiss just as her hands smacked down upon Lucky's perfectly round ass, fingers sinking deep into the tight flesh she would lift up on Lucky and spin around to trap Lucky between herself and the wall, tits pancaking outward and staying that way with how she pressed up against her.

Lucky really couldn't help herself when it came to Natasha... She gave her some room to do what she wanted? Well, she would take it and with a smile on her face! There was just so much to know, so much to feel and kiss... Natasha's paradise-of-a-body was something unfamiliar to her and so she wanted to spend her time getting to know her, to feel her, to understand her... and so, she started to press in more... because the current level of investigation was insufficient!

She had managed to pin the champion against the wall, exploring all over her neck and chin, her chest mashing heavily against hers as Sakura steadily picked up her pace! She was getting excited... This was so much fun, so exhilarating! She was pinning Natasha Loclear herself against a wall and she was having her way! She felt... like... empowered and stuff... and it was so hot... She wanted to keep going like this, to show the bluenette that she was worthy of her and everything she had to offer...

...and apparently she had because Natasha had made her move!

Lucky squeaked in surprise as Natasha SNAGGED her lips in a DEEP and passionate kiss, Lucky's eyes shooting wide!... before slowly falling closed as the soft moans of her opponent drew her into her motion... Lucky moaned back in a similar fashion, her lips and tongue fighting their rivals playfully, but also intently, more than eager to throw down with the best of them! Instantly, her cheeks flashed the deepest red they had in a WHILE, almost completely taken with the sudden and expertly preformed act on Natasha's part... but that seemed just the opportunity she was waiting for anyway!

"MMM-EEEP!" She squeaked in surprise as her lover pulled back from their deep, lustful kiss... ONLY for a pair of hands to SMACK across Sakura's ass HARD before quickly grabbing her breasts and just as quickly shifting their positions! Lucky, in the span of seconds, found herself pinned against the wall of the shower, Natasha's breast MASHING Lucky's into her chest, the cheerleader shocked, confused... and aroused, all at the same time! She stared into the french-woman's eyes lustily, craving her so much more after this sudden shark-like attack... so what else could she do.. but reciprocate...?

Lucky's hands, still resting on the champion's hips, PUSHED down her bottoms, attempting with vigor to remove it from the equation before they found a new home exploring the inside... and outside of those wonderful thighs... She pressed herself up into Natasha, all the while, kissing her with an explosive passion her tongue and lips personified, taking the fight to the bluenette's... in a similar act of deception to hide what her hands were doing!

...Lucky was picking up on hentai techniques, techniques Natasha was teaching her subtly, hidden in plain sight... Even though the cheerleader was losing herself to all this wondrous sexy stuff... he still had enough to recognize valuable skills... Skills she would turn RIGHT BACK on the master!

Natasha's hands were now quite trapped between Lucky's tight rear end and the shower wall but she didn't mind that one bit, seeing no reason to change things up when she could enjoy herself squeezing that perfect ass, not to mention the primal joy she felt in grinding tits to tits with the supposed rookie. Right above their heads was one of the shower heads filling the room with water and steam, here beneath it they were out of the water directly but Natasha could still feel the pitter patter of water droplets hitting her backside as they splashed upon the floor, her body shielding Lucky from all but the heat of the steam whiched wafted over them. It left her unsure what was making her hotter, the steam or Lucky herself, though she had a pretty good guess as to which...and she would have to reward her for managing to turn her on like this.

"This was not how I saw my day going...in a good way." Breathing out into the woman's ear Natasha took an earlobe between her lips and suckled upon the tender flesh, seeking the sweet moans of the cheerleader whose hands were not slipping past Natasha's notice. She simply saw no reason to stop her. With no resistance from the blunette was relieved of her bottoms, the gold fabric dropping to the floor around her ankles before Natasha stepped out of them and kicked them to the side.

"Remind me to get those back when we're done. Kinda expensive." Chuckling at that Natasha pulled back her head so she could lock her gaze with Lucky, only for a moment though as the two resumed feverishly making out with one another while Lucky's hands got to exploring natasha herself. To great effect too.

She tensed up for the briefest of moments as Lucky's fingers found their way inside of her, biting down onto the bottom lip of Lucky to stiffle her moans so as not to give the girl too big of an ego just yet. Her hips though were more honest as they thrust forward, inviting those fingers deeper into the depths of her pussy while her hard nipples ground harder now against Lucky's breasts. Breaking their kiss Natasha moaned and brought her lips down to the woman's neck, planting kiss after kiss as she pressed herself further up against her.

"H-h... How... did you think.... i-it would go...?" Lucky asked curiously through her haze of arousal! The warm breath of Natasha gracing her ear sent shocks of feeling down her spine... let alone the sensation of her perfect teeth nibbling against the soft skin there! Oh... she was touching in all the right places in ALL the right ways... She wondered... how she knew just what to do... Had she been watching all those matches she'd been in...?

...Oh... She guessed Natasha really liked her...

Even through this arousing haze, Lucky had managed to slip off Natasha's bottoms without being distracted TOO much... With just a few soft pulls and a push, that bikini-bottom was tossed aside, the Cheerleader lapping up every bit of the champion's smooth, delicious voice as she asked her not to forget about them... The two of them pulled away, staring into each other's eyes for only a few moments... but those few moments felt like a wonderful eternity... The intensity of their stair was such that one could feel the air between them compress and shape to the will of their eyes... It was as if the gates to their souls opened up wide, allowing form them to truly see into the heart of one another...

...And what was more attractive than being allowed into one's most private of places...?

Case and point, Sakura threw herself back into Natasha, their lips meeting together perfectly, sliding RIGHT into place as if the other's plan of attack was communicated in PERFECT detail in the few moments they locked eyes... With the soft moans and pops of lips upon lips, the two women made out feverishly with one another while Sakura explored every inch she could of her beautiful, wonderful senpai....

Sakura winced as Natasha bit down upon her lip... but that didn't stop her from exploring! Sakura's fingers plunged as deep as they could reach, curious beyond words... and while Natasha didn't verbally express too much... the motions of her body told the cheerleader everything she needed to know... and gave her all the motivation to keep at it!

Natasha's intense, stronger grinding pinned Lucky even harder against the wall, the cheerleader gasping and moaning and sighing in pleasure as their breasts MASHED and rubbed and bounced intensely against each other... but that wasn't all the french bluenette had to give! Lucky's entire face BURNED with a deep red blush as flashes of sensation washed over her form... and down between her legs as Natasha placed suckling kisses all along her neck! So many... so many, Lucky couldn't even... Her moans amplified into near cries of pleasure as her fingers pushed harder and harder into the champion, her free hand groping at her butt greedily as every rational thought the cheerleader had bled from existence...

...leaving her only with the want and need for the woman in her embrace...

There was no mistaking the intense craving for Natasha that now burned throughout Lucky's body just as there was no denying the Frenchwoman's own carnal desires for the plucky cheerleader who had somehow found her way not only into Natasha's orbit but also her bed as it were! Her thighs clenched tight around those eager fingers from Lucky even as she practically rode the hand exploring the inner most depths of Nat's womanhood, evidence of the mental strugge the Champion was having with herself. On one hand she was here to put this near stranger to the test, to discover for herself what Lucky was capable of now as well as what she might blossom into in the future, yet on the other hand just pinning the girl up against the wall while her pussy was massaged by those clearly skilled fingers felt oh so good she didn't really want to stop.

Why did I make this a one orgasm match? The thought went through her mind more than once as she tried to make a decision. It left her distracted, leading to her hungrily sucking on Lucky's neck and even her shoulder for nearly a minute before she settled on a decision she wasn't entirely happy with but knew was the right call.

"Now that we've gotten to know one another more...in depth...show me more." Words once more whispered into the girl's ear only this time Natasha followed them with a drawn out and deep moan that she hoped would tell the woman exactly how much she was enjoying herself right then. For she didn't think the hands now gripping Lucky by the forearms, pulling those hands away from Natasha's more intimate parts, would get that message across before she stepped back and tried to yank Lucky away from the wall, flinging her into the center of the room.

Natasha seemed distracted by something... Lucky could tell... Even as the cheerleader moaned and gasped softly with those beautiful, skilled lips suckling upon her neck, Sakura noticed the french-woman wasn't giving her all her attention...? How could she tell? Well, she entirely missed the question she asked! Either she was so involved with her that words were just... flying over her head (which would flatter Lucky to no conceivable end) OR something was on her mind! As much as she'd love for the champion to be so involved... it was probably the latter more than the former...

Lucky glanced over at the bluenette through the haze of both lust and steam radiating around one another, the cheerleader just about to speak up, to ask if something was wrong... but Natasha broke the silence first! Before Sakura knew it, the Hentai champion had PULLED her hands from where they were exploring, the cheerleader's eyes widening with shock! It was then she knew something was wrong for sure... it had to be! Did she make Natasha uncomfortable??? Was she moving too fast???

Ohemgeeohemgeeohemgee.... WhatdidIdowhatdidIdowhatdidIdo???? She was practically panicking! Getting to meet your idol in the field in which you love was a onceina life-time opportunity! To get to work with her, touch her... love her... that was a borderline miracle! Now it seemed that all this was crashing down... and Sakura didn't even know why!

Faster than the cheerleader in her panicked state could process, Lucky was TUGGED from the wall and thrown to the center of the big, shower-room, Lucky hitting the floor rather ungracefully on her front with a loud *SMACK* of her form against the tile! Confused, practically heart-broken, Lucky glanced back at Natasha over her shoulder, confused, hurt, practically convinced that this was all her fault... Lucky had experience in rough Hentai... but with how this had been set up from the start, she was under the impression the french-woman wanted something.... ya know... softer...? Now, she didn't even know what... Should she get up and try again...? Kneel here...? What was a girl to do when she was RIPPED away so harshly from someone she was getting close to...?

Those last few words Natasha whispered in her ears left Lucky even more confused... D-Did Natasha want to fight now...? Did she wanna do something else...? Usually things progressed a lot more naturally than this so... Lucky was out of her element! Slowly, she picked herself up and turned to face her idol, raising her hands cautiously, shaken from her lustful haze.

...She hoped that Natasha wasn't angry with her... she couldn't stand it if she was...

Natasha's intent had solely been to cast Lucky into the middle of the room where they would both be bathed in the hot water falling from above, their match could have ended right where it started upon that lone wall but she wanted to see so much more from this woman before she allowed the match to come to an end. She had needed to pull the brakes otherwise this would been over far too soon for the both of them and a little repositioning would serve just fine as a wrench to much up things. Only it failed to occur to her that Lucky might not be on the same page as her, or even reading from the same book, so caught up in the passion of the moment that a sudden change of any kind would be a serious offense.

She pulled the woman from the wall and flung her backwards but rather than catching herself the cheerleader, apparently taken off guard by the toss, went down to the floor hard enough for Natasha to wince in empathy. "Oh sorry about that, got caught up in the moment and..." Her voice trailed off when she saw the hurt look on Lucky's face, as if she had committed some grand offense and had no idea as to how she could make it up to her. It was like a splash of ice cold water right to her face.

"Wait wait no, you have the wrong idea of it Lucky." Natasha tried to reassure her, walking over to take the woman by the hands and guide her back up to her feet. The pair of them standing there in the steam and rain of the shower, Natasha did her best to make herself clear this time.

"When it comes to carnal pleasure I can already tell you are quite the force to be reckoned with but hentai wrestling is more than that. Theres...something I have in mind but I must see you fight as well as love Lucky, do well and I might just tell you a secret afterward." She leaned in and pressed her lips to Lucky's to give her the soft, sweet embrace before she took a step back and flashed her a smirk, motioning for her to come and get her. "This is first to orgasm rules too you know, lets make this more than just an endurance match. Show me what you can do love."

Lucky had assumed she had done something to earn the ire of Natasha, that she had insulted her in some way! After all, being so close... only to be tossed away... What else could she take from that?? The beautiful frenchwomen would tell her exactly what, that even though the cheerleader was really good on the sexual end of the spectrum, she kinda had to see how she fought too! After all, this wasn't just a hentai match, but a hentai WRESTLING match... and to the first orgasm too.

...Oh... Now she felt stupid... She forgot that second and third caveat... Stupidstupidstup-

Natasha gently pulled Lucky into a soft embrace, placing the gentlest of kisses upon her lips, catching her by surprise! She eagerly kissed back, however, leaning into the champion for as long as she would have her before they were separated once again, the bluenette goddess promising that she'd share a secret if she impressed her and that they should make this fight more than just a sex-one!

...And Lucky smiled, all the signs of distress fleeing from her expression. She had it wrong the whole time... She DID want to fight after all! Well... then she'd do her best in this slippery environment! No ropes for propulsion or boots for floor-gripping might be a little annoying... but she'd figure something out! She was fighting the champion, after all! She had to impress!

"Okay!" She agreed, lowering herself into her wrestling stance as Natasha beckoned her to attack! "I'll show ya what I'm made of, Natasha-chaaaan!" ...and she'd start with a round-house kick aimed right at Natasha's perfect, serene features! Whether or not it hit or connected, Lucky would whirl around fast, the slipperiness of the water-lathered floor giving her some extra speed on her turn, bringing the cheerleader full circle so she could attempt another attack!

"HA!" She cried, rushing at the champion, attempting to take her to the floor with a sudden spear!

Thankfully the misunderstanding between them was clarified easily enough and they put it all behind them with a gentle kiss between them, a better way to mark the end of the first act of their match and the beginning of the second Natasha couldn't imagine. Pulling back from Lucky she could see the concern and worry gone from her face as it they had never been there at all, a relief for her as the last thing she had wanted to do was make the woman uncomfortable, at least not in an emotional way.

"I am glad to hear it Lucky, I've heard much but this will my first true impression of you so make it a good one. I shall try to do the same." She replied, giving the woman a nod of her head before she settled into not a wrestling stance but a more defensive martial arts one. She slid her left foot back and brought her hands up in front of her as she readied for Lucky to make the first move.

The roundhouse kick was not on the list of moves she thought Lucky might open up with but it was a welcome surprise, Natasha smiling even as she leaned her head back and used a forearm to guide the kick harmlessly past her. Lucky spun around but wasn't done just yet, diving right for her which forced Natasha to bring up her hands to grab onto the cheerleader's shoulder, slowing her down enough for her to step around the charging woman and get behind her. Her hands then would make a grab for Lucky's breasts, wanting to give them a good squeeze while pulling her to stand upright, her own tits grinding against the girl's back.

WELL! It seemed that whatever Lucky had planned, no matter how unexpected, Natasha stood ready for it! Her kick, which was usually a surprise opener given it's relatively slow speed and strong impact force, was easily avoided as the bluenette simply leaned out of the danger-zone, using the soft touch of her hand to guide it just a little bit easier!

...Okay, well it wasn't unreasonable that she was well-versed in the martial-arts on top of being beautiful and sexy and all that... She probably knew all about her kicks too, given that she'd been doing her research so... Sakura would try something else! Whirling around on the slick rubber floor, Lucky CHARGED at the champion, shoulders leveled, head tucked, like those American Football or British Rugby players going in for a tackle! It was a complete 180 from the grace and majesty of Lucky's kick, surely something less expected than the previous attack...

As it turned out, Natasha seemed to know Lucky better than she knew herself!

The cheerleader's spear was met with a pair of hands PUSHING against her shoulders, slowing down Lucky JUST enough for Natasha to circumvent her charge, slipping around behind Sakura and pulling her into a... surprisingly pleasant embrace! Instead of instantly hammering into the cheerleader as punishment for her reckless attack, Natasha instead slipped her hands under Lucky's arms, the champion instead grabbed hold of Lucky's breasts, squeezing them intimately as her own ground against her shoulder blades! Lucky's moans reverberated off the inside of the shower, her face BURNING hotter than the steam the warm water had created... but that didn't stop Sakura from flailing about in an attempt to free herself!

"H-hey! Heyheyhey! No fair!" She complained childishly, her arms whipping this way and that, trying to hit... something! Unfortunately, Natasha was pressed so tightly against her, there was nothing within her range to strike! ...Not with her hands anyway... Gathering her strength into her legs, Lucky glanced over her shoulder NOT at the divine goddess that cradled her so... but at the nearest wall... judging distance...

"HMPH!" She grimmiced, PUSHING AS HARD as she could against the ground, intending to throw them both towards the wall... and slam Natasha against it! Hopefully it would do enough for Lucky to slip free...