Stealing panties from Seiryuu beauties

Fredrik smiled down at the cute little girl, as she growled up at him, she was quite cute, especially when she was angry, Fredrik would move his hand down a little from her face, although, he would tap his finger on her cute little nose first, as he would then move his hand up to his mouth and grab the Panties and grab onto them, to hold them in his hand, " So..what's your name cutie ?...or should I just call you cutie ? " Fredrik said with a pretty happy and kinda smile towards the girl as he would move the panties over to his pocket and place then in there.

With his hand now free, Fredrik would attempt to try and move in to place his hand on the side of the girl, about where her ribs where, and then he would begin to try and tickle her a little, just trying to have some fun and lighten her mood a little.

Emelie still felt winded and Fredrik seemes to be quite strong so the cute blonde decided not to tire herself struggling while she was in such a difficult position. So she just laid there and looked at him forwning cutely and still furious. ò_ó

"Not going to tell you my name, PIG!" Emelie hissed looking up into Fredrik's eyes. But then Emelie felt the ticklish touch, her green eyes opened wide and her body began to shiver. "No no...don't do that!" Emelie demanded as she began to giggle uncontrollably.

Fredrik look down at the cute giggling girl as he held her down and tickled her, smiling a little at her, as he would move down a little with his head, to press his forehead down against Emelie's softly and smile at her, as he momentarily stopped the tickling, " You won't let me keep them will you ?" Fredrik asked in a very nice and pleasant voice to the cute girl.

" I mean we are kinsmen after all, and it's just an assignment...so won't you" Fredrik asked as he would then move in to tickle her again, this time, a bit faster than before, but not rough, her was very careful about not being too rough with this girl.

Unfortunately for Emelie she was very ticklish and the tickle torture aidded by the position had left her mostly helpless. She couldn't do anything but giggle and shiver under the boy...and then blush deeply as he pressed his forehead against hers leaving them in a very uncomfortable close and intimate stare.

"noo...heheheh...NOooo..hehehehehehehehe.....Stop...heehehehehehehehe...STOP!" Emelie yelled as he continued tickling her merciless. "Waiit...waiiiit...lets make a deal!" she pleaded tears forming in her cute eyes from the uncontrollable laughter.

Fredrik would smile down at the girl as he had her in check now, tickling her and perhaps he would be able to win this little tussle without having to hurt her to bad, although what his real intention was with the tickle, was to see her cute face while she was laughing, it was really a sight to be seen, and he had to admit that he was enjoying this quite a bit, and having quite fun, what would have been seen as a stupid and crazy mission for him, had turned into a very interesting and fun little match, with one of the the cutest girls that the young man had ever met.

" Nah...I don't think I will stop...I'm having to much fun!...and I know you are just loving this as well" Fredrik said with a little smile as he looked down at the cute girl, but when she told him to wait, and that she wanted to make a deal, he stopped his tickling of Emelie, " Deal ?...what kind of deal cutie? " Fredrik said with a smile, he really didn't want to hurt her or anything, and his true intent was just to have a little fun, winning didn't really mean much, so if she could give him a more fun option...then maybe he would take her up on that offer.

Emelie needed a good half minute to recover her breath after the merciless tickling before she could talk. Her lovely face was still flushed red and slightly sweaty. If it wasn't for the tickling, and the fact that this Fredrik jerk was stealing her panties, Emelie would had almost enjoyed the position.

"Well... This is a wrestling promotion...of sorts...right?" Emelie asked, she really wasn't sure this was a good idea, but the alternative was surrender and she couldn't bare to give up to this guy and surrender her panties. "So how about a...soft...wrestling match...no punches...just wrestling... In the bed?" Emelie suggested, not wanting to fight in the hard floor, but then she realized that may have sounded too suggestive which made the blush in her face go redder.

"If you win, you can leave with my panties." she said trying to calm herself down. "If I win you leave with nothing"

Fredrik allowed the girl her time to regain her breath and he didn't really do anything but hold her down as he waited for her to give her idea to him, the swede was kinda curious at what kinda deal she was going to make, most likely he would give her the same answer in any case, probably a yes, no matter what, as he didn't even really want to keep her panties if it meant that she would be angry and hurt by it.

When she asked him if it was a wrestling promotion, Fredrik kinda responded with a small and uncertain " Yeah.." he wondered where she was going with this, and pondered over what kinda situation she was trying to lead him into, When she explained her idea about the match, she smiled a little and let out a low and short chuckle, it was very suggestive and when her face got red he just couldn't keep himself from letting out a little laugh, as she was just so cute, when she was angry she was cute, when she was annoyed she was cute, when she acted high and mighty she was cute, and when she was blushing she was especially cute.

" There won't really be a loser then!" Fredrik said as he would loosen his grip on her arms and then release her, and then would begin to move up and off her, " Cause no matter if I lose the match I will still be a winner, since I get to have more fun with such a beauty " Fredrik added as he would move up to his feet and offer her a hand to help her up, " You got a deal "

Fredrik's words only made Emelie feel more embarrased. "We are wrestling, not making out!" she yelled. She immediately regretted to have even suggested making out. She closed her eyes to avoid looking at him and didn't opened them until she had got up. Not having his body on top of her made Emelie feel suddenly cold and realize how much she was enjoying being under him.

Emelie slapped Fredrik's hand away and got up back on her feet all by herself. "Take off your shoes" she commanded as she adjusted her clothes and then moved to the bed kneeling on it ready to fight. Emelie knew that Fredrik was bigger and stronger than her, but he also was dumber and that was what the cute blonde planned to use to her advantage to save her honor and her panties.

Fredrik looked on at Emelie as she seemed sort of embarrassed, and as she yelled out what she though of it, Fredrik had to smile a little and quip back, " No matter what, I am going to be able to have fun and be in body contact with a beauty such as you, gods be praised every man from north to south, from west to east would be jealous of me" Fredrik said as his hand was then slapped away by Emelie.

He frowned a little but only for a second as he would move back and being to remove his shoes and socks even, he took of his jacket and his shirt as well and walked over to the bed and seat himself on it before Emelie moved up and knelt on it, giving her a little smile as she came over, with his shirt of one could see his intricate tattoos that he had on his left side, and on his left arm.


He would move around on the bed to he was kneeling, facing Emelie as he would give her a kind look, she would take out her panties from his pocket and hand them over to Emelie, " You get to hang onto them until the match is over okay ?" Fredrik said as he would give her a little nod, before saying, " I'll give you the first move as well."

Emelie's jaw dropped as she saw Fredrik stripping. She had been to busy paying attention to what a jerk Fredrik was to notice how hot he was too. Maybe that was why it had felt so good to have his body on top of hers. The cute blonde girl couldn't help but check out Fredrik's body, staring at his chest and admiring his muscles, arms and tattoos.

If she had been given more time, Emelie would have probably ended drooling, but hearing Fredrik broke up the enchanment. Even if the boy totally looked like boyfriend material, he still sounded like an idiot.

Emelie snatched her panties from Fredrik's hand giving her an angry look; it really bothered that a boy would be handling her undies, it was so humiliating...and somehow sexy. She placed her panties on a table nearby and returned to the bed. She said nothing to him, but the blush on her cute face and the frown on her eyes made it very clear how she felt.

And then without a warning Emelie lingued for Fredrik's head, trying to catch her with her right arm in a tight side headlock.