Haruka versus Cerbera (complete)

Haruka let out an "Eep!" when Cerbera stroked her breast. "Please don't touch me there," she mumbled, thoroughly distracted. She will attempt to get on her wobbly feet to demonstrate she was all right...

Cerbera nodded though helped Haruka up, looking into er eyes.

" Are you sure you're alright..? I could massage you before we can start again.. "

Not really waiting for an action as she leans against Haruka, trying to place her hands upon hershoulders to rub them, all Cerbera wanted was to relax Haruka so she would be vulurable enough for her finisher..

"N-no need," Haruka shakily refused, feeling pretty embarrassed to look into Cebera's eyes. She remained tense from having been kicked around earlier in the match, but was quickly relaxing due Cerbera fussing over her.

"Really," she insisted, though she wasn't resisting the hands on her shoulders. "I'm all right... just... please don't kick me in the head again..."

Cerbera didn't reply, her small fingers pressing and rubbing against the smooth muscles, leaning in close to press their foreheads together, intend to weaken and onfocuss Haruka, finally saying.

" Just relax.. I know how to untense your muscles, just lean a bit against me so I can see more of your shoulders. "

Haruka blushed as their foreheads touched. "A-anou, Cerveza-san," she stuttered, mispronouncing Cerbera's name in her panic, her heart throbbing madly. She did lean into Cerbera...

Masato finally shook himself out of his malaise. "Hey, you!" he snapped at Cebera. "Quit harassing Haruka-san, you!"

Cerber gently rubbed over Haruka's shoulders, hearing the coach of the girl speak she just had to speed up, giggling fakely.

" Cerbera.. Not Cerveza.. Does it feel good? "

Through her own faukt she pulled one hand out of Haruka's view to show her middlefinger towards Masato.

"Gomen, Cerbera-san," Haruka mumbled. Her guard was nonexistent now. Cerbera's massage loosened her up. "Haii, it feels good..."

Masato gnashed his teeth at Cerbera flipping him the bird. "You- you- Haruka!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. "She's tricking you! Look out!"

That startled Haruka out of her relaxation. "Eh? Masato-kun!" She started to look at Cerbera...

Cerbera smiled down to Haruka, thinking to herself. <" That coach of hers is so annoying.. Just a few more seconds.. "> The girl looked at Haruka's coach, muttering to him.

" If I was tricking her to be defenseless I would've struck by now, maybe if you hired someone to massage her She'd be in top shape. "

Cerbera looked back at Haruka, wondering what the girl was going to do while she continued the massage.

Masato blushed at the suggestion thrown into his face. "Haruka-san is in top shape!" he yelled. "If she needed a massage, she would have told me, and I would have given it to her!"

After a pause to consider what he'd just yelled: "Damn it! Stop changing the subject! Haruka! Don't believe me!" Then: "Argh! I mean: don't believe her!"

Haruka looked quite confused, but also slightly suspicious. "Cerbera-san," she asked the smiling girl who held her, "You're not mean, are you?" She was thinking back to her first opponent, Yuko, who was pretty rough on her during their double debut match, but was actually a nice girl. Could it be that the reverse was also true? That this cute girl who was being nice to her was planning something nasty?

Cerbera narrowed her eyes, Haruka was now getting on to her and she didn't like being so sweet for a long time, even Cerbera had a concious, whispering softly to Haruka:

" ..I'm..I'm.. .. ...Shut up! "

Cerbera shot back in her anger, that question obviously triggered something in her, trying to wrap her arm around the back of Haruka's head to perform a DDT.