Natasha Loclear vs Yayuuki "Lucky" Sakura

Up close and personal beneath the constant stream of water from a dozen shower heads around the room, this was exactly where Natasha felt the most at home...besides when she was actually at her house that was. Too bad she so rarely found herself in such wet and tight quarters with one such as Lucky. While she was here however she would make the most of it, Natasha striking fast and hard at the underside of Lucky's breasts which launched them upward right into the face of the chearleader! That one would surely leave a mark, at the very least the point of impact would be bright red the rest of the night, and the thought of Lucky waking up the next day with reminders of her time with Natasha all over her body brought her no small amount of satisfaction.

The best lessons she believed were the one's which stuck with a person, either mentally or physically. Her bruises over the years had certainly taught her quite a lot about how to fight and now she could pass on some of those lessons to someone else. She had given lessons to a few others in her time at AFW but Lucky was possibly the most eager to learn, an excitement that was quite contagious!

Still grinning, Natasha waited for the retaliatory attack she knew was coming, another kick though this one as faster and struck considerably harder. Luckily she was still up close so it wasn't as bad as it could have been, especially since Natasha turned to face the kick so it struck across the front of her tits rather than at the side of one. While she was grunting from the new pain in her chest Lucky spun around and then hurled herself backwards into Natasha! "My turn!" She called out as that powerful rear end of Lucky's slammed into her midsection, knocking Natasha backwards if not for her arms which went to hook up underneath the other woman's arms and then cross over to slip her hands behind Lucky's head, Natasha intent on catching her in a full nelson as she was falling down onto her back!

Lucky's blows all connected... but not in all the ways she wanted them too! Her Roundhouse, instead of striking Natasha's big, bouncy boob, instead grazed the front of them with her heel! Yeah, it might leave a little warm, sensitive spot for a day or two... but it wasn't like she had done anything meaningful! Annoying at best, was her assessment! Her second one struck RIGHT on the money, slamming her hips BACK into the champion's belly and taking her down to the floor!

...But Sakura's quick little surge of excitement was soon squelched by the realization... that she was being taken down with her! Before the cheerleader knew the difference between up and down, Natasha had already wrapped her arms under Lucky's and pulled her into a strong full-nelson hold as they fell to the floor together, Sakura falling on top of the bluenette... not at all displeased with those large, squishy pillows breaking her fall! She couldn't help, however... but feel a little comfortable... Sure, she would've like her arms free so she could snuggle up to Natasha-sama more... maybe flip herself around and scoot down a tad so she could rest her face in that wonderful, wonderful cleavage... But it was kinda nice to be in her arms... Even though she was being restrained OBVIOUSLY, it wasn't the worst position she's ever been in.

...That being said, she had to get out of it before Natasha found a way to turn this whole thingy into bad news for her!

"H-hey! Heyheyhey! Lemme goooooooo!" She demanded, her voice squeaking cutely as she tried to FORCE her way out! Grunting loudly, Sakura JERKED her arms down as HARD as she could, trying to see if she could overpower Natasha's Nelson and escape... all the while writhing and maybe.... or maybe not intentionally grinding her shoulders against the french-woman's breasts!

Turning the attack of her opponent against them was one of Natasha's strengths. Perhaps Lucky would consider learning that to be at least close to getting to know her better, even if she was learning it the hard way. "And why would let such a scrumptious morsel such as you go willingly?" Whispers into Lucky's ear, the Frenchwoman running her tongue along the younger woman's ear while her arms tightened their grip to make sure that for all her wiggling about Lucky remained well and truly trapped in her embrace.

All that struggling felt rather good too, an unexpected but quite welcome side effect of catching Lucky in her hold was how much rubbing was going on between them, Lucky's shoulder blades continously ground against her breasts like a deep tissue massage and the woman's ass was right over Natasha's crotch.

"Especially when it feels so delightful to hold you close." Her lips sought the warmth of Lucky's tender neck while Natasha's long legs rose up to wrap around the cheerleader's waist, crossing her ankles to lock her legs securely around her to put on the squeeze!

Lucky shivered slightly as Natasha started to lick around her ear, a small expression of discomfort taking residence upon her lips! That was one thing the cheerleader never understood... Kissing on the neck and lips, great! Licking? Sometimes okay, depends on the person... But the ears...? That was one thing Sakura just wasn't a fan of. It... It felt kinda gross and invasive, a place that shouldn't be touched by someone's mouth... Her squirms became more intense, her neck craning away from the champion's face... trying to get her ear out of her grasp!

"...B-Because I asked...?" She offered hopefully, glancing back at the champion who held her!... No, t'was a fruitless effort as the bluenette shifted her attention down to the cheerleader's neck, suckling and kissing it tenderly! Lucky's cheeks bloomed with a warm and glowing blush, her emerald eyes fluttering shut and her struggles slowly... slowly winding down... She still squirmed, rubbing herself against Natasha, trying desperately to PULL her arms down and free... but these attempts at escape seemed to be for show more than function, for her lover's pleasure more than her own success!

...This... This she could get behind... This, she could love... She sighed happily, internally fighting with herself over what she should DO in a situation like this! Should she fight back...? Should she give in...? It was impossible to choose! She wanted to impress Natasha... she really did but... but this felt so good... It was like Natasha's lips were a taser, shocking the cheerleader with pacifying volts of energy with every kiss, encouraging her to stay still and let it come...

"N....N-no..." Lucky insisted, her eyes fluttering back open, her lips curling down into a frown as she glanced back at the champion... her senpai, PUSHING against the floor with her feet and attempting to lift both her... and Natasha's bodies off the floor! With the champion's legs locked around her waist, there was NO chance the cheerleader was going to be getting up on her own... the best hope of freedom and continuing the fight... was to get Natasha off of her!

"...L-let go, please!" She demanded before DROPPING herself down HARD onto the ground, her rear impacting with the champion's sex.... and the champion's tail-bone with the floor!

"Well...because you asked." Contrary to her words Natasha gave the younger woman a good squeeze, all the while being taking for a ride as Lucky planted her feet against the rubber floor of the shower and lifted the both of them up...only to then drop right back down on top of her. The floor was softer than tile sure but that didn't mean it wasn't hard in its own right and with just one drop her tailbone was bruised, a jolt of pain shooting through her with each successive one. Teeth grit tight to choke down the deep groan, Natasha felt her grip rapidly loosening in that incredibly wet environment she now partly regretted choosing for them, leaving her with ever decreasing options until circumstances forced her hand...literally.

Her full nelson came to an abrupt end as a final drop caused her ankles to slip apart, her scissor hold around the woman's waist broken as her legs fell limp against the ground. The full nelson didn't fare any better however Natasha instinctively sought new targets the moment her hands were free and it just so happened Lucky had a quite large pair of pillowy targets for her fingers to latch onto!

"Hope you don't mind! Wandering hands you see." It was a terrible joke she would undoubtedly regret later but in the moment it just felt like the right thing to say. Perhaps that was the corny side to her Natasha's cousin always talked about to Nat's constant denial. Just maybe Luna had a point. "Still want me to let go?" Natasha whispered to Lucky while her hands set to work massaging the girl's chest, flicking her stiff nipples with her index fingers just to keep things interesting.

Lucky's attempts at escape, white effective in causing the champion some discomfort and loosen her grip up a bit, Natasha was still hanging on... but just somewhere else this time! The cheerleader moaned LOUDLY as her breasts were now being seized upon, her nipples in particular being toyed with by the blue-haired beauty! Her voice was like honey-covered butter in her ears, slipping and sliding over her in the most scrumptious way akin to how her magical hands had been working...

"Nnnh..." She grunted, her hands, now free, slipping up to take Natasha's in her own... and gently pull them from her chest! She wasn't forceful for a reason, however, explaining without words that she wanted the champion... just... not like this... She had things to show and she couldn't really do that at this angle! Sakura would glance back over her shoulder with a sweet, emerald gaze, flipping over so that she was now laying FACE DOWN on top of Natasha, the cheerleader's generous breasts mashing against her opponent's deliciously! Their nipples would press, slide and poke against each other, their mounds mushrooming so sensually against each other, their eyes locked as Lucky would press her lips against the champion's in a sweet, succulent kiss!

"...Y-you're so good...." She whispered between smooches, kissing ALL around Natasha's perfectly HOT features... before Lucky began slowly slipping down her body, dragging her breasts along with her! "...B-but I wanna make you... so... happy...."

As she would slip down, Sakura would place kisses along Natasha, a little trail of smooches along her breasts (where she admittedly lingered to suckle for a bit...), her belly... then finally, just between her legs... Sakura would rest her hands between those big, strong thighs of the bluenette's, licking her lips ever so lightly as she would gently pry them apart... revealing the thing she had sought...

Without a word, she would kiss all along the inside of her lover's legs, all up and down the inside of her thighs, stopping JUST short of the sex that lay between them... No, she'd save that for just a little bit later.... She wanted to set it up properly....

Natasha had known her hands wouldn't be allowed to rest forever upon Lucky's generous mounds but given the volume of the newcomer's moans she had thought her hands would be left alone for a while longer. Within the minute however Lucky laid her hands atop Natasha's own, gentle in her movements as she guided those hands away. Natasha could have been more forceful, really dig her fingers into Lucky's breasts, but rather than resist she felt obligated to go along with the wishes of Lucky...at least for the moment. She could always change her mind later on if she didn't like the path Lucky led her down, at least thats what she told herself. She doubted that would be the case though.

Laying still beneath the youthful seductress, Natasha answered that intense gaze with a smirk and lifted her head to meet Lucky halfway in a heated kiss that had her short of breath within moments. Focus. The Frenchwoman silently reminded herself. Anyone could lose themselves in Lucky's sweet embrace but locked together, their naked forms soaking up the water and steam which surrounded them, only the strongest of wills could hope to last and Natasha was beginning to question whether she wanted to at all.

"So are you." Natasha replied in a whisper while watching as Lucky slowly worked her way down the blunette's body. "And now you sound more like my lover than my...ohhhhh that's just...more of that yes." She spoke the words despite nibbling on her bottom lip, hopefully Lucky could understand muffled japanese with a french accent. Her deep blue eyes didn't dare turn away either. Natasha wanted to experience what she knew was coming with all five of her senses.

"I could stop you, you know?" She wouldn't just yet though, this had all kinds of possibilities and she was more than a little curious to see where this would go. In preparation she did prop herself up on her elbows, sitting upright but doing nothing more than watching her lover kiss everywhere but upon the lips Natasha knew Lucky wanted to taste most of all.

Lucky flinched as she felt Natasha's legs close around her like a vice... the potential pressure building within them like a guillotine-blade about to drop! All it would take was a little bit more power and the cheerleader would be helpless!

...But it never came... Natasha seemed just as curious as Lucky was determined to find out where this lovely rabbit-hole would go... and the cheerleader most certainly wouldn't disappoint her!

"...B-but... why would you...?" She whispered back, a sultry edge to her voice! Without anything more needing to be said, Sakura finally moved on to the coup de' grace, the place where Natasha had yet been pleasured fully! Lucky's lips would slowly press against the champion's sex, kissing and suckling upon it's lips as if they were those of Natasha's mouth! Her smooches were soft... curious and cautious... but as she got familiar with this new place, she would grow ever bolder! Moaning softly into her lips, the cheerleader kissed harder and herder, her tongue moving in to taste... to feel... to probe... There were so many lewd and unspoken questions that Lucky had about Natasha from the moment she had heard of her name! So many, in fact, she couldn't remember any of them right now!

...Or maybe it was because there was a flame in her heart who's heat was blocking everything else out... She couldn't really tell which!

Whatever it was, it did not matter.... Sakura was far too entranced and entangled within the bluenette's legs! She wrapped her arms around her lover's thighs, pulling them close as she kissed, nuzzling the inside of her legs every so often when she had to pull back and catch her breath! The cheerleader's body temperature rose, her emerald eyes alight with both competitive and loving glows...

All for Natasha-senpai!

Once those lips met her sex Natasha's thighs pressed in on either side of Lucky's head, trapping her there as if the woman wanted to be anywhere else but between the blunette's legs. She parted her own lips to answer the girl's question but the words died on the tip of her tongue. She realized that nothing more needed to be said. Lucky knew exactly what it was that Natasha's inner most desires called for in that moment, despite all that she had said about wanting to make Lucky fight for this the simple truth was that Natasha wanted to experience the same heights of pleasure Lucky was rumored to be capable of taking her to. The question that had been on her mind regarding Lucky since before she had met her in that locker room was about to be answered, all she had to do was sit back and let it come to her.

Then again this all important question couldn't truly be considered settled if she didn't do more than lay back and enjoy the ride. Just as Lucky was cautiously taking her first steps towards getting to know Natasha's most intimate of places so too was Natasha seeking to familiarize herself with what lay between the other girl's inner thighs. The fingers of her right hand started from the back of Lucky's neck and then traveled south along the woman's spine, lightly scratching her way down until she passed over that plump ass and then reached down between Lucky's thighs...

Her own legs now wrapped around Lucky's head to keep her mouth sealed against Natasha's pussy, the older woman rocking her hips to grind against the girl's lovely features, helping that tongue to work its way ever deeper inside herself. Natasha's heavy breasts rose and fell with her deep breathing as she fought to keep her heartrate from sky rocketing, seeking to maintain control over herself as much as she possibly could. Fingers trailing along Lucky's nether lips were slow but methodical, traveling up and down but also pressing further inward just a centimeter or two with every pass until her middle and pointer fingers had dipped into the shallows of Lucky's soft folds.

While Lucky still had her head entrapped, it seemed more to keep her close instead of threaten her with damage. Natasha's clamp upon her with tight, yes... but not painfully so. More of an... encouragement than anything else. She held her close, her desires consuming her, wanting to feel everything the Cheerleader could give and more... Unfortunately, the full extents of Lucky's potential could NEVER truly be explored in a fight such as this where the first one to climax loses... but she could more than certainly offer Natasha a taste!

...Which was to say, giving Lucky a taste...

Sakura kissed and suckled upon the champion's sex with all the skill and love of which she was capable, her fetish for smooches having granted her at least a couple years of experience in such a complex and pleasurable art! She was glad that the bluenette allowed her access, to just... give in and let her do her thing.... After all, she couldn't jolly-well pleasure someone as GLORIOUS as the Hentai champ as well as she wanted to if she had to fight her the whole way to do it! If there was one thing Lucky loved to do, it was to love her hentai-rivals as if they had known each other for years, to give them an intimacy that went a bit beyond the physical. Emotions played just as much of a role as primal lust when it came to matches like this, she discovered, and would provide GREAT enhancement to the experience if one just gave them a chance!

...And so, her touches were soft, her kisses warm with pure love for Natasha, her skin hot from both her passion for her rival and with the warm shower-water still sprinkling upon them... Her moans were as sweet as honey as the champ ran her nails down her back, rear and legs... and her cheeks were aflame in the most innocent... yet curious of ways. The Cheerleader's tongue would gently explore the outer rim of her lover's sex.... before pressing on inside, her hands gently stroking the underside of Natasha's thighs as she kissed her... loved her.... Lucky losing herself in the experience as well!

...Perhaps that was one of her flaws... She was so intent on sharing such an intimate experience, she forgets it's a match to begin with!

...But could one really blame her...? Especially when her opponent was Natasha...?

Sakura probed deeper and deeper, her lust infecting her previously innocent kisses, transforming them into something more... aggressive! She pushed in with GREATER interest... to hear and make the champion hers!