Blast from the Past 4: Berries and Bird Food

"Shirts. I love shirts. Buttons, challenging to remove them."
Anja was silently laughing, licking her lips afterward in anticipation. It was interesting to see what Runa thought about a fight like this and how serious she thought of a fight like this. And the first part was about to begin. No. It had already begun with a little bit of sensual talking.
"Too bad. Takes the pleasure away to look into both of your different eyes."
She would slowly take her arms down but would not finish the motion as she attempted to grab Runa at both hips and shove her back to a wall, intending to press a knee between the legs of Runa to keep her in place for the moment.

Runa didn't bat an eyelash as she heard Raven's taunting. She looked at the blonde with her blank stare, watching the girl's movement carefully as Raven slowly lowered her arms. Realizing that the blonde was about to grab her, Runa tried to grab Raven's wrists, but her reaction seemed to be a little late for some reason. Perhaps her mind was still a bit distracted by what the girl said? Or could it be because of the blonde's curvaceous figure? Before she could figure that out her back would be pushed against the container's wall, knocking a bit of her air. She would feel the other girl's knee between her legs afterwards, causing her blue eye to widen a bit.

"Tch..." the short haired girl would let out before she would grab Raven's arms, trying to push the blonde away from her.

Things worked well up to now, she was not sliced like a piece of bread from the sword and Runa's back was back against the wall, even showing a little bit of emotion with her gasp. To melt this block of ice sounded nothing but ecstatic in her mind, and an impression of anticipation had shown on her face. It was not that easy to overcome the buzz of anticipation, but with a reward at hand, it was manageable.

"Nice? I love these little thrills from victory and defeat in a sexfight. Shuddering victim, huffs, moans, bending in the hands of the other, control."
Anaja continued her assault on the body and mind of Runa with honeyed words. Some girls simply broke under the words alone, curious what was about to hit them. But she doubted that with Runa, so she leaned forward to put her breasts in direct contact with Runa's tits when her arms were grabbed to shove her away, while the leg that was not pressing against her crotch made a step back for better leverage. Her face was now close to Runa's face, her cheeks reddened from the thrill.
"Can you feel the slight rub on your crotch? Think about how good that will feel when you're naked soon..."

Runa didn't say anything as she tried to keep Raven away from her but the girl's words kept distracting her focus, making her effort less effective. With her strength she should be able to push back the girl, and yet it seemed like her body didn't really want that. When did the last time such a thing happened to her? A long time ago. Back in her training days. Now that she remembered it, this was one of those subjects she didn't excel in.

Control.

Raven's words echoed in her mind and she felt a shiver ran through her back. Excitement? When she felt the blonde's breats pushed against her own, the short haired girl let out a soft gasp as her eye narrowed. As their face was now close to each other, Runa would also blush slightly, letting out another gasp as Raven spoke about the rub on her crotch and about being naked... soon...

Her eye suddenly open wide as she glared at the blonde and with a sudden movement, she would try to shove the girl roughly from her.

"Get off..." she said flatly, panting a bit.

Anja's excitement roared to new heights when she watched at the reaction of the girl. She had hit the jackpot as it seems with her words, and the struggle Runa would provide would be so delightful, the Blonde was sure about it.

When she was shoved away, Anja knew that she had to stay close to not lose her edge and keep Runa off balance, so she just dropped on her knees to block ways of escape for Runa by stepping away. And to prove a point when she put her hands on the shirt of Runa, letting them glide up to her breasts while looking up at the girl to bind her with an intense eye contact.
"You can't escape me. Not even when I am kneeling in front of you. Get used to it. Anticipate it."
Anja gurred before planting a very light kiss on the crotch of Runa.

Runa thought she would have gotten herself a breathing space as she shoved the blonde away from her. Raven proved her wrong big time as she knelt and tug her shirt, preventing the short haired girl to get away. The blonde's gaze somehow mesmerized Runa, and as she tried to look away, she felt a kiss on her crotch, sending a wave of heat through her back as she twitched from the sensation.

"Nnggh..." she let out softly, narrowing her blue eye again.

Every touch of this girl depleted her resistance faster than any punches, slashes, or bullets, which made Runa wondering what the heck had gotten into her. Her last intimate contact with someone else was just a couple of weeks before the collapse of her organization around half a year ago, her mentor, an older woman. Raven was around her age, but why would it be different?

In the middle of her confusion, Runa would try to grab the blonde's hair to pull the girl's head from her crotch. With her other hand, the short haired girl would then try to drive a fist to the girl's cheek, hoping that would make Raven let go off her shirt.

Strange how the most beautiful flowers tended to bloom on the biggest pile of rubble. Inoue had given her the same impression as Runa, although they were two completely different girls, the constant thing was the grim surrounding.

"Ah!"
She yelped when she was hair-pulled. and made big eyes when the fist hit her cheek and caused her to sink even more on the knees, letting go of the shirt but trying to wrap her arms around a knee of Runa to take her down to the wooden floor in a sideward position and lean in between her legs, the attacked cheek burning red.
"Resistance. I love it when you try to resist. Even sweeter to seduce you in the end. Just defeated, not broken."

Once again Raven proved that Runa needed to try harder to keep the blonde away from her. As the girl wrapped her arms around her knee, she clicked her tongue, knowing what's going to happen from this point. Her slender figure fell sideways, but the short haired girl would use her arm to lessen the damage from the fall.

"Ugh!" she grunted a bit as she landed on the wooden floor.

What happened next caused her eye to widen again as she saw Raven leaning between her legs. Her words starting to get to Runa's head but she would still try to resist the blonde. The short haired girl would try to plant her boot onto Raven's chest lightly before she would try to shove the girl again once more. She could have kicked the girl's head instead, so why didn't she? Was she being reluctant to hit the girl who just fed her?

The resistance in the head of Runa was getting weaker, the Blonde could nearly smell it. It was a delicate balance to seduce her opponent without making herself too weak to look for control, but nothing good would come from her jumping Runa like a dog so she kept going with her seduction when her opponent placed her boot on her chest to get her off, she had a mean idea. She would lay one of her hands on the upper part of the crotch area of Runa, so that she would actually streak with her fingers over the fabrication of her trousers when Runa tried to push her away, using her second hand to secure a hold on the ankle of the girl.
"It's useless. You're only helping me."

The short haired girl's blue eye shot open as Raven placed her hand over her crotch, a gasp escaped her mouth as she realized her plan just backfired in the worst way possible. She still tried to shove the blonde away but the girl managed to secure her ankle first, leaving Runa in a terrible position.

"Ugh..." she let out softly, trying not to moan or anything with Raven's finger on her crotch.

Fortunately there was still her pants and pantie to protect her womanhood from the blonde's sensual assault, but Runa knew she needed to get out of this predicament as soon as possible. She would try to grab the hand on her crotch with both of hers, before she would try to apply a wrist lock on Raven.

"Don't take me too lightly..." the short haired girl said in low voice as she glared at her opponent.