Fujiwara No Mokou vs Izayoi Sakuya

Sakuya would tackle her foe to the ground, the maid would look down at the other girl coldly and eye to eye. As she pinned down Mokou's body with her own, the silver haired maid exhaled her hot moist breath against Mokou's neck as her breath had a sweet and pleasant aroma to it. Her entire body was covered in it, yet in no means overpowering like a light scent of flowers. It was only natural as most of her time is spent cleaning and preparing the finest of teas for her master. Sakuya wouldn't try to hard to keep Mokou underneath her, hoping that she would be too distracted to counter attack.

Mokou was still trying inhale a new supply of air, as she was pinned onto her back, glaring with half opened eyes at the maid and was starting to breathe in her scent, which only made Mokou start to blush and wiggle slightly underneath the maid. She needed fresh air, now she was only thinking about Sakuya whenever she would breathe in that delighting scent of aroma the maid was carrying with her. It was hard to think of attacking the maid now even though she wanted to, the aroma was pretty addicting to breathe in.

Sakuya straddled her opponent's hips as her hands would be pressed agaisnt the mat to give her some leverage as she would be face to face with her opponent. They were so close their noses were touching. From Mokou's view, the lights on the ceiling would now cast a shadow between the two as even the maid's face glowed as the two struggled for the upperhand. Yet, strangely, Mokou's resistance was half hearted and so was Sakuya's attempt to stay on top. Parching open her mouth again, she slowly inched her self closer to Sakuya's mouth. Blushing rather darkly, she hesitated for a second tilting her face on an angle. As unemotionally attached as she tried to be Mokou's body was so welcoming especially with the two squirming around. As their bodies would run against each other and especially with their breasts pressed so firmly against one another, it was hard for Sakuya to stick to it. She eventually, would hesitantly draw out her tongue and lick the soft and delicate lips of Mokou. Wanting to draw out her tongue, if it did, Sakuya would tilt her head een futher and lock lips with the immortal.

Being uncertain of the maid's true purpose, she kept on struggling as best as she could without thinking too much of the maid and the aroma she carried with her. However, she started to press back when the maid came closer and closer untill she felt that tip of her tongue over her soft lips. She could headbutt the girl now that she was this close but the way her body was pinned underneath the maid, her breasts squished and grinded against Sakuya's impressive pair and the tongue over her lips, it was all just too tempting.. She would let Sakuya win this short little tussle, beginning to part her lips in a slow manner while her eyes were locked upon Sakuya's pair as if being in trance.

She was just as hesitant as the maid but she was also glad that this was Kaguya who was ontop of her. With the maid in mind, breathing in her delicious, elegant scent, she now wanted to taste her so soon enough her tongue began to come from her mouth to interact with the maid's and she didn't squirm when their lips met, it did cause her eyes to close halfly, starting to loosen up and accept that Sakuya was quite delicious for a maid..

"Mmm...Mmmmhf~" Sakuya moaned into the other girl's mouth as her left hand sweetly caressed Mokou's cheek as she tasted her opponent's mouth. She hungrily kissed her as she slowly and reluctantly broke the kiss. She suddenly had a change of heart, this magnificent woman underneath her, she wanted to claim her for herself to best her and defeat her and hear her whimpering submission of defeat from her. Sakuya was going to take this match personally, as it was her orders to win all the matches she could from Remilla. However, she now wanted to beat her and wanted every inch of her too. The maid tugged on Mokou's hair rather rougly grabbing a handful as she began working at the side of Mokou's neck with her mouth. She would giggle and talk softly into the other white haired girl's ear.

"Give into me... Fujiwara No Mokou...." She declared but, it wasn't quite a demanding way, it was more like a playful challenge.

It was really suprising to see this maid being so dominant all of a sudden, like a switch had been flipped. She did enjoy the kiss, it was the first one that was actually so deep and passionate, it was simply amazing. However, it made her want more, and when Mokou wanted something, she will have it. She hissed softly when her hair was tugged upon, forcing her to tilt her head back a bit from the force before she would hear Sakuya's words, bringing her hands up to take a hold of the sides of Sakuya's face and pulling her up to look at her.

" ..Other way around, Sakuya.. By the end of this match.. You will be MY maid. " With the sudden tone of authority, she would use her strength to roll them both of and pin Sakuya down instead, holding her head steady to immidiatly kiss her with such force and passion that only the Phoenix could bring. She was going to make this maid moan out for her.

The maid was caught off guard and gasped as she was suddenly pinned, struggling back as her resistance was silenced by the other woman's forceful and dominant kiss. Mokou would feel the maid struggle helplessly underneath her as she pinned her down firmly. The silver haired maid's muffled moans into her mouth pitifully as she was caught off guard by the kiss. Sakuya couldn't get Mokou off of her, the maid's body just didn't want to respond as her entire body was filled with the sensation of being dominated by the phoenix girl. The maid was about to stop her struggling and just close her eyes and let the other girl dominate her. However, she still had a ahndful of Mokou's hair and would force her to break the kiss for a second for Sakuya to breath.

"Fine! *pants* But... *pants* If I win! *pants* You'll be my *pants* servant!" Sakuya said in between breaths as she caught her breath for a second.

The maid then grinned, the thought of the loser being the other's servant was exciting. The thought of have so much at risk and the best woman would be fit to be deemed master. It was all fair and with so much at stake, it made the game far more interesting. Sakuya was having the time of her life. She growled as she would pull Mokou back down after she would give her a reply and wrap her legs around the girl's waist while they locked lips again.

Mokou could only flinch when she was pulled back by her hair again but at the same time she felt strangely excited, a sort of good pain. She would keep her eyes upon Sakuya, listening to her demand and suddenly began to grin when she heard the deal she wanted to make. " Fine with me.. Now, time to make you regret thinking you can win! "

However, she was the one that was pulled down instead, causing the phoenix to moan loudly within Sakuya's mouth and widened her eyes once those legs came around her, keeping the phoenix upon the maid's body but quickly forced her tongue into Sakuya's mouth to try and claim dominance over her.

Sakuya moaned into Mokou's mouth not expecting her to be so aggressive but, it was still a pleasant surprise. She liked to play rough too after all, wrapping her arms around Mokou's neck so, she could bring their bodies closer of that were even possible. Sakuya could feel the phoenix's tongue enter her mouth. Sakuya growled into the kiss as Mokou was dominating her tongue, it felt so good but, she didn't want to lose. However, her growls eventually turned into moans and whimpers. The maid had fought back hard but, to no avail. Sakuya could feel she was losing the battle and slowly her tongue and her body was giving in to Mokou as she could see her cheeks burn in embarrassment.

Mokou was now claiming the territory that was Sakuya's mouth, her tongue was warm, circling it around Sakuya's and pinning it down into her mouth. It was odd to see Mokou deeped such a kiss but she wanted to win. Still, that was the last thought in her mind. She was focussed upon Sakuya, her movements, her moans, everything she did, Mokou took notice of. With now the maid's arms around her ody, which squished their breastst together, Mokou used her own hands to grope Sakuya's butt and massaging it firmly. She started to grind her body down upon the maid, becoming more and more dominant as she took the maid with her tongue, her eyes narrowed and locking upon Sakuya's, the glint of lust for the maid was easily noticable.