Sloppy Seconds?

Akashi was grateful for the silent comfort. Even if it was from a girl that he didn't know. Maybe she needed that? Still, She was hoping for at least a pat on the back or something. She sighed and put down Talia and looked at her. She wiped her tears away. "A-Arigatou, Ebi-tan!" Akashi said and patted Talia on the back hard again. Akashi then looked around. She blushed deeply. She had made a scene in front of the other girls working out. Well, the former champ might have had a reputation for being tough and she might even had have a reputation for being a blubbery emotional crybaby, but there was only one that ever stuck and when she furrowed her brow and clenched her fists and shouted, "What are YOU looking at!?" It was obvious which one it was.

Akashi slid her hand along Talia's back and smiled at her. "Maybe we should take this somewhere a little less ... public?" She said. "Would you mind coming to my dressing room? I think I'm done working out for today anyway and I wouldn't mind having some company for a little while.

As grateful as Akashi was for the little comfort, Talia was grateful to be able to breath again. She took a single deep breath in, trying not to come off as desperate or hurt to spare Akashi's feelings. The hug was unorthodox for two people who barely knew each other, sure. But Talia knew what it was like to need a hug, and she was more than grateful to give it to Akashi, even if she was physically incapable of hugging her back at that moment. "Anytime, Akashi...san," Talia tried to add. She was still getting use to all the Japanese traditions of language, and at the very least could try to make an effort. The girl couldn't help but smile and laugh when Akashi suddenly reverted back to threatening another woman at the gym for looking at them. She could get use to that.

Talia then pat Akashi on the back in response to her hitting her hard on the back. It must have been a friendly gesture, especially among strong people so she sucked it up. Likewise, she couldn't say no when the woman then asked if she wanted to come with her to the dressing room. Already she knew Akashi was lonely and needed company. Talia couldn't say no to an offer to spend time together, hell it just might be fun. "Okay, let me get my stuff!" she said as she scurried away to retrieve her gymbag. She returned less than a minute later with a loose gray shirt on. At the very least, she could change while in Akashi's dressing room. "Ready to go?" she asked innocently.

"Yosh!"

Akashi said and marched away towards her dressign room. Being a former Friction champ and one of the main draws to Friction, Akashi had one of the hugest dressing rooms in the whole complex. Really, it was probably bigger than her little apartment she had with her girlfriend. Though, she didn't liek to admit it, it was one of the few pieces of luxury that she really liked. Maybe because it didn't seem too out of place.

She escorted Talia in and shut the door gently. On the walls were big promotional posters, mostly of her and Akashi had also done her best to get the staff to allow her to decorate it herself. She had put up large print Ukiyo-e paintings, mostly of Sumo wrestlers and Japanese thunder gods.

She had a full sized bed a huge walk in closet with a full assortment of clothes. A bar and fridge and a TV that was currently playing an old match. Akashi had also had a small shrine built and a set of daisho on a dresser that looked real and old.

Akashi let out a huge sigh when she entered. "Please, make yourself at home. Feel free to have a seat on the couch or bed, or one of the stools. Wherever." Akashi smiled at her and then, without a thought about it, pulled off her shirt and threw it in a hamper before walking over to the bar and pulling out a bottled water. "Do you want anything to drink?" She asked.

Talia walked into the dressing room and her mouth dropped. It wasn't just a dressing room, it was a full out apartment. Akashi could definitely live here if she wanted to. Talia had dreamed of becoming this successful when she was young. Even as reality of growing up set in, she still hoped it could happen one day. She suddenly felt a little out of place. This was the Akashi's room, with the shrine and all. And Talia was just a lowly newcomer without a win with the AFW yet. When Akashi told her to make herself at home, she merely looked around the room and stood still. "This is a very nice place you have here."

It was a nice place after all, even if Talia wasn't entirely comfortable just yet. Perhaps it was her nature to assume Akashi would have something under when she took off her shirt. After all, why wouldn't she? So Talia casually walked over to the bar even after the woman took off her shirt. "I'll take a bottle of water if you have another one." It was then that she saw Akashi really was topless. Not wanting to be rude, she kept staring right at Akashi's eyes. "Or...what else do you have?" she asked trying to take her attention away from it. She wasn't sure what the usual protocol for this kind of situation would be.

"Thank you..." Akashi said and bowed her head softly. She took the bottle and drank about half of it before letting half of the rest splash coolly onto her chest. Akashi, at times, was a very emotional girl but there was one emotion that always seemed to escape her and that was modesty. She gave no thought to waving her naked chest about in front of everyone. Most of her matches she did topless anyway so she figured her boobs were old news.

Akashi opened the fridge and looked at it. "Oh, I have plenty, really. Her ear twitched as Talia asked for more. "I have juice." She said, thinking maybe Talia wanted something more sweet. "I have some sake too and rice beer but...' She stood up and shrugged. "Now that you mentioned it." She pulled up a bottle of Sake out and set it down. "Maybe I need something stiffer as well." Akashi pulled out two glasses and slid one to Talia. "Whatever you want to drink! Your fridge is my fridge."

Akashi then walked away from the bar. "I'll get my drink in a moment" She said and bent over as she began to slide off her workout shorts as if, once again, no one was int he room with her. At least she had the decency to face away from Talia, but if the girl looked, she would get a full view of all of Akashi's assets.

Talia tried to never leave eye contact with Akashi as she checked through her fridge. She just stared at the back of the woman's head. Was she not use to having people or was she just like this all the time? Regardless, Talia didn't want to offend her in anyway. She was hoping for something like an energy drink but the mention something alcoholic suddenly clicked as a good idea. At the very least, it'd make her less awkward to have a little bit in her system. Well, she'd actually be more awkward. She just wouldn't care as much. "Sake would be nice, thank you," Talia said with a smile. She didn't want to impose, but Akashi seemed interested in it as well. She was being so open and generous with Talia. It was a welcome change to what she was use to, even despite Akashi's apparent lack of modesty.

It'd only get weirder for the girl however. When Akashi turned and walked away, Talia took the initiative to grab the bottle and pour both of them a glass. It would be her first drink with another wrestler now that she thought about it. "So do you ever-" she began to ask. She was going to see if Akashi was always this friendly with other wrestlers. She didn't expect to see Akashi casually stripping down in front of her. Her head immediately snapped back to face the fridge as she froze. She looked down at the sake glasses in front of her. With a single motion, she drank the entire thing. The girl immediately refilled the glass, took a deep breath, and finished the question. "Are you always this considerate to other wrestlers? I wasn't exactly welcomed like this over at Tension." She continued to stare at the fridge, trying to keep her eyes away from Akashi to give her privacy.

Akashi wasn't even thinking twice about her nudity around Talia. She turned her head as she was bent over. She seemed confused by Talia's words, as if she was speaking gibberish. "Of course... why wouldn't I be? I don't really understand what you're saying..." Akashi added. She then kicked off her shorts and walked back to Talia. She grabbed her sake glass and slammed it back in one gulp and let out a satisfying sigh.

"yeah... that's good..." She said.

Akashi looked at Talia and grinned. "Well, screw those jerks!" She said and sauntered back to her closet, throwing open the doors. She fished through a drawer of under wear and fidgeted with them. She decided on a pair of dark blue ones with lace trim and slide them on. Then she pulled out a pair oof black hakama pants and went over to her bed and sat down. SHe began to fold them appropriately and slid them on. They looked like a dress but were in fact very poofy legged pants.

Once that was done, she looked back at the closed. "Really, I don't know which Kimono to choose..." She said to herself before sliding back over to the bar. She poured herself another drink and downed it just as face. This time, she looked at Talia and her cheeks were already a rosey red, after just two drinks. She qquickly snatched the bottle up and poured another drink. She looked at Talia and smiled. "Why did you decide to start in Tension then?" She asked, Curious. You belong in Friction, with other girls." She leaned a little closer than maybe she should have.

"By the way..." She added almost offhandedly. "I can drink anyone under the table, but it doesn't take very much to get me drunk." Akashi grinned at Talia and let herself lean against the girl, sliding a hand out to cup Talia's ass. "I also get really... reaaaallly horny." She said and winked at Talia.

Talia did feel a sense of comfort in knowing Akashi was always this friendly. It gave her a good deal of hope that things here at Friction would be different than they were at Tension. Maybe the women here were just flat out better. Talia lifted up her glass as Akashi did. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and drank down the sake. With a satisfied sigh of her own, she agreed with the woman. "Yea...yea screw them." It was a little more dramatic than necessary but it also gave her a good reason to casually keep her eyes closed. It's not that Akashi was an unattractive woman, not in the least bit. Talia just wasn't use to anyone being so open about their body like she was.

Talia refilled her glass yet again as Akashi walked back into the closet, dressed up in some hakama pants, then returned to the bar. "I grew up wrestling boys, it only felt natural at the time. I couldn't have been any more ignorant of what I was doing." As Akashi, still topless, got close to her yet again, the pink-clad girl drank down what was already her third glass. Unlike Akashi, Talia was tiny so the alcohol was already quite a bit too much for her. She just wasn't feeling the effects quite yet. "I believe you," she suggested when Akashi said she would win a drinking contest. But that wasn't what concerned Talia at all. She felt the larger woman lean against her and grab her ass.

"I...Akashi I-I don't-" she began but somehow couldn't find the words to finish the sentence. She had intended to specify her sexuality. That is, she wanted Akashi to know that she really only liked boys. But the combination of Talia's want to be friendly with the former champion, her need for some positive physical contact with someone, and finally the stupidly quick amount of alcohol she just drank all left the girl speechless. "Y-You don't...umm..." Talia started once more but fumbled with her words again. Her face blushed up with red, even more than it originally had from the alcohol, and she looked away. "Don't you have a girlfriend?" she asked suddenly, remembering what Akashi had bumbled about in the gym on her.

Akasi listened to Talia's words and shook her head. She let out a soft grumble and eyed the petite girl. "I grew up wrestling guys too and all it did was turn me into a raging lesbo." SHe muttered. She then smiled at Talia. "I have 4 brothers and they're all older than me and they are ALL professional sumo wrestlers! They wouldn't let a guy come within 100 feet of me when I was growing up!"

Akashi squeezed Talia's ass with one hand and poured another drink with the other. "Serves them right!" She barked. She downed the glass and looked at Talia with hungry eyes. "You're a lot cuter than a smelly old boy anyway, Ebi-taaan."

Akashi heard Talia's mild protest and slid her hand from the girl's ass to her back, but kept the physical contact. "Yeah?" Akashi said looking at Talia as if she had said the stupidest thing int he world. "You don't really know how thigns are around here... do you?" She asked credulously. "Do you know how my girlfriend and I met? We sparred. She beat me and then I fucked her brains out! This place is a raging lesbo fest of horny girls." She spun her free finger in the air. "We couldn't have a real relationship if we expected each other to be completely monogomous. Neither of us wanted that anyway. There's sex you have for pleasure and there's sex you have for love and sometimes they are the same thing. I'm... pretty much a slut..." Akashi admitted. "But I've never gone home and not been able to give my baby the best fuck of her life. She's the one I go home to, she's the one I love and the one I wake up to every night. So... if we screw around a little during the day, it's no biggie. Plus... how would we explain hentai matches and stuff? Don't you see?"

Akashi pushed herself forward so She grabbed Talia by the shoulders and pressed their lips together. After a few minutes, she pulled back. "Besides!" She said in a low growl. "She isn't even HERE right now!" If Talia wouldn't stop er, this time Akashi would go for an even deeper kiss.

Talia had looked up at Akashi with worried eyes. She wasn't sure what she was supposed to be feeling other than uncertainty as the woman forcefully pressed her lips against hers for a good long time. She let her eyes close during the kiss, though her eyebrows were curled as if she was uncomfortable. When Akashi finally released her and pulled back, Talia opened her eyes and looked back at the woman. She couldn't help but feel it was all just an excuse for Akashi but she wasn't in any place to argue with the ethics behind it all. After all, she was right. Talia didn't know how things were around here. Hesitantly, Talia reached up to grasp Akashi's wrists. "W-Wait..."

But that was really all Talia could say at that point. She couldn't really take the time to articulate her thoughts with the situation as intense as it was. "I...I don't think I can do this..." she stated simply. It was happening far too fast for her. Akashi may have thought of it as just some pleasure to past time, but it was entirely new ground for Talia. It wasn't that she didn't know how to do it, or that Akashi was in anyway a bad person. But a dressing room at Friction was certainly not how she imagined her first time would be. "I don't think I'm ready for that..." she whispered. "I...I..." She began to stutter nervously. "I wouldn't know where to begin..." She trailed off to look back at the glass of sake and released Akashi's wrists. "I wouldn't want to disappoint the great Akashi Tanikaze..." she said as she poured the two refills of sake.