Marisa and Tasha

Tasha smiled as she watched Marisa striking her own pose, and then chuckled a little as Marisa leaned in close. At the sound of her suggestion, she merely gives her a nod, and leans in the rest of the way to lock lips with her, and presses her breasts against Marisa's. "Mmmmm...."

Marisa's mouth opened as they locked lips, and the model's tongue swirled around Tasha's with nimble, deft movements. As their bodies pressed together, Marisa's hands came up, each grasping one of Tasha's breasts, squeezing and moving the orbs about. Then her thumbs rubbed circles teasingly around the edges of the purple haired vixen's nipples.
"You have a nice body, you know. It'll be fun to watch it quiver beneath my touch..."

"Mmm..." She cooed softly as they kept their lips locked with each other. Then she felt her hands moving up to her breasts and felt Marisa teasing at her nipples gently. "Oooh... You have a nice touch too, as well as a nice body." She admitted, and then leaned in to nibble gently on her neck. "Mmm.... You taste good too..."

Marisa sighed as Tasha's teeth grazed her neckline.
"Oh? If you like my taste, you should move lower. I've got quite a few treats that you could sample." she replied.
Her hands continue to work on Tasha's breasts, squeezing the nipples between her fingertips and pulling gently.

Tasha chuckled a little. "I'm sure." She replied, and closed her eyes as Marisa worked on her breasts. "That feels.. very pleasant." She stated, and started to gently massage Marisa's breasts as well, before she raises one leg up to gently rub against her sex.

"You haven't felt anything yet." Marisa said.
With that, she pushed Tasha against the wall of the stall, her lips kissing their way down Tasha's throat before getting to the purple haired woman's breasts.
Her tongue danced around the edge of Tasha's left nipple before she started sucking. Her teeth nipped gently at the hard bit of flesh occasionally as she worked on Tasha's orbs...

Tasha began to protest as Marisa pushed her up against the wall, and cooed pleasantly as she kissed down her throat to her breasts. SHe had to admit, this woman definitely knew what she was doing. She would be a tough one to take on when it came down to it, but for now, there was nothing wrong with teasing a bit.

"Hmm... so is this supposed to be competitive now, or are you normally this passionate with a total stranger?" She smiled.

"Well, for me it's more like...feeling up the competition." Marisa replied. "Establishing dominance in my chosen field."
She raised an eyebrow as she slid a hand up Tasha's leg to cup her mound.
"As for passion, well in the Hentai section of the league there's not much difference between passion and battle. You've known Belinda long enough to understand this, right?"

Tasha nodded a little, not really putting up too much of a fight. After all, what point was there in revealing your tactics outside of a match? She leans back, moaning softly as her mound was cupped.

"Of course, honey. I was merely making a joke was all." She replied, hissing pleasantly as Marisa worked on her some more.

Marisa smiled back, more then willing to take the lead in this little dance.
"But, there is only so much a touch and feel in a shower stall can tell you about someone." she said as she absently rubbed her fingers over Tasha's clit. "I know you just finished with a workout, but...care to put the spandex back on and join me in the practice ring?"