Lil Luci Lollipop vs. Haruka Amami (complete)

"..huh..?" Luci said through the dizzy confusion at Haruka's response, leaning up off the bed a little to be able to see that the suggestive state she was in that had obviously gotten Haruka so flustered. Through all the tickling, Luci had no idea what kind of a display her body was on.

"Aieee..!" She squealed, quickly bringing her thighs together to curl up and clasping an arm over her chest arm over her chest to cover up her revealed nipple. She gently tugged at her vest to cover herself up, a blush on her cheeks

Haruka already had her back to Luci. She could barely breathe, her face red hot.

"P-please t-take you-your t-time!" she insisted, not daring to look back until Luci gave her the go-signal.

Baka Haruka! Why didn't you notice? Now Yatori-senpai will never let you live this down! Baka baka baka!

Haruka's reaction towards Luci's appearance right now made it all the more embarrassing, Luci moved up to her knees... panting with a big blush on her cheeks. She pulled the vest down quickly to rehide her stiff nipple from site and pulled her panties back into place a bit, although she would just have to accept the humiliating fact that it had a wet patch at the front now that would be visible no matter what.

"Ok.." She said timidly after a short rest also "I-I think I'm ready now.."

Haruka shyly glancing over a shoulder was a cute sight. "A-all right," she agreed, making to face Luci again. She deliberately kept her gaze anchored on Luci's face. "Let's continue."

Haruka will hold up her hands to signal her readiness to grapple. She would waddle towards Luci to go for a side headlock. Very conventional wrestling, which comforted her, especially after-

No, mustn't think of that...

Lil Luci was still perhaps a little distracted and fit straight under Haruka's arm for the headlock like a glove around a hand...

"Nh.." She moaned out softly, her arms hugging around Haruka's waist as she panted against the side of Haruka's small orb, she had to do something...

Haruka blushed anew as Luci's pants washed over her right breast. She remembered all too well that dark wet spot on Luci's panties. And, now that she thought of it, hadn't the same happened to herself during her match with Silhouette? Not to mention Silhouette!

What if Luci-chan does that to me?

Pale and distracted from thinking too much, her hold on Luci's head loosened, allowing the champ a shot at escape.

Lil Luci grunts softly and moves her arms more around Haruka's waist, feeling the pressure ease on her neck she went to grip tightly and will try to lift Haruka up and backwards. From a kneeling position it wouldn't hurt too much, but Luci hoped that the disorientation might at least help keep Haruka down long enough for luci to try to go on the counter offensive

"Huh-uwaaahhh!" Haruka exclaimed belatedly as Luci suddenly dumped her back first into the mat. Her landing broke her hold on Luci's head and left her open to attack, what with her arms and legs splaying apart, Haruka wincing at her mistake.

Luci breathed in deeply, smelling Haruka's plum scent in as she kept her hold around Haruka's waist. She'll try to roll to one side to get her knee back under her as she goes to Haruka up again. Stepping the sole of one foot down on the bed to get a little more lift then last time, she'll again try to lift Haruka's small body up and drop backwards into a cute looking back drop onto the soft bed...

Luci's head remaining under Haruka's arm even though the headlock had been released, so that Luci breath still occasionally washed over Haruka's breast, particularly as Luci huffed out from falling back against the bed

Haruka was still stirring herself out of that first back drop when Luci began tugging her into a second one. She struggled, rubbing herself against Luci in the process, but was still dropped onto her back with a small cry for all her trouble.

"Oof..." Luci's warm breath made its way past polo and lingerie to make Haruka shiver. "Ooohhh..."