Blast from the Past 4: Berries and Bird Food

"I don't. But take a close look: I don't have to battle you to get you."
Anja let out a moan when the wrist lock was applied on her, not even trying to avoid it. Locks were a great way to dish out hurt and were really painful, but the Blonde had been trained to endure them for more advantageous positions in the future.

To prove her point, she let go of the ankle as Runa had her close now by her own design, further cementing he point that her opponent could not escape orb brute force her way out. With her hand now free, she attempted to open the trouser of Runa with a routine move she could also do blind, putting her hand between the panty and the trouser to rub softly and seductively.
"Hah...I could have gone directly for your bare womanhood, but I want you to enjoy this to the fullest, knowing that I dismantle you piece by piece."
her voice was strained from the wristlock, but still confident and determined

Runa clicked her tongue as she seemed to make one mistake after another. Raven's words and attitude reminded her deeply of her former mentor and lady. Someone she served with great passion and loyalty, so much that it actually saddened her when she was forced to leave her. She was fine with being a servant, as long as the person she served was worthy of her service. That didn't mean she's going to submit to the blonde yet.

"Haah..." Runa let out a soft moan as Raven's hand was now on her pantie, giving a deeper sensation than before.

Gritting her teeth, Runa would try to twist the blonde's wrist with one hand while her other hand would try to grab the girl's other wrist and pry it off her crotch. She would also try to bend her legs inwards to cover her crotch.

"Hhmm. You know how to move. I like that."
The Blonde had often been employed to break new recruits for the Circle of Dragons and had made the observation that you either had adaption from the beginning or were just imitating. She had regretted to bring agony and despair to basically innocent girls, but a refusal to do would have helped no one. and put them even deeper into trouble. Of course that had not really helped her to be liked by the younger girls who did not understand what had happened, and some had harbored a deeper grudge on her for being the proclaimed heiress of the throne in the future.

A quick shove of the head brought her out of the memory while she bended to the side and over the leg of Runa to avoid the agonizing effect of the twist, putting tension in her fingers to avoid the possible next step of a finger stretch, letting even her other hand be captured. Meanwhile, one of her legs would come up to a breast of Runa for a gentle and teasing nipple rub to show her the futility of her defense action and further seduce her.
"Closer and closer, can you feel it? I can hardly wait to kiss you deeply when you're tired of resisting ."

Even with her managed to secure both of Raven's arms, the blonde seemed to be even more aggressive with her assault as she was now using her leg to rub Runa's breast. Even if she didn't want to admit it, there's a part of the short haired girl that acknowledged Raven's ability to subdue her. She seemed to be experienced at this stuffs, and Runa wasn't really sure now how much longer she could keep her resistance.

"Nnggh... go die..." she would finally let out her catchphrase, something which usually happened when she felt deeply flustered or embarrassed.

Her blushing seemed to be more apparent now, and her face would show that she was uncomfortable with this situation. Still, Runa would try to resist Raven as hard as she could, not wanting to be claimed so easily. She would lean her head backwards a bit, before she would try to headbutt the blonde's cheek or chin depending on the girl's reaction.

*Emotions.*
Runa was finally showing real emotions after Anja had basically driven her into a corner to do so, leading her to sport a honest face of joy. She would appear cold and distanced sometimes, and sure was troubled and wavering on some association but honestly cared about people she found sympatric or liked. It was also a critical point when Runa showed that she was troubled with the situation, and she was not sure if she enjoyed it or just endured it for scientific reasons. And if later was the case, Anja would stop her advances. But for now, she would press on.

"You're clearly a tough nut to crack, Runa-chan. And a resilient one. But you also won't defeat me with violence."
Again, she would take the hit on the cheek, stinging considerably after the second hit. A hit on the chin was always a gamble, either it kind of fizzled off or knocked you out, so she had no choice. Thrusting on the aid of the hold of Runa to get on her knees while she was a little dazed from the hit, tryining to trap a leg under her legs and grinding her own bottom against the open trouser of her guest.

Runa could only clicked her tongue in annoyance as Rave continued her advance, trapping her leg with hers and grinding her rear against her now open pants. The short haired girl arched her back a bit, gritting her teeth even more to prevent any sort of moans escaping from her mouth.

"G-get off..." she let out in slight frustration, not wanting to say "stop" for it would show a hint of weakness.

Asking and begging was only going to sound the same at this point, and a part of her training was not to ask for mercy from her opponent. That, or she didn't really want the blonde to stop what she's doing. Runa's hold on Raven's arm already starting to loosen a bit, and she would try to shift herself to sit on her rear instead of lying sideways. From there she would try to push her free leg onto the blonde's body to stop her grinding. If that didn't work, then Runa would try to push Raven's arms before letting them go abruptly to shove the girl away from her.

Runa was definitely hard to read for Anja. She had agreed to do this, at least she had not backed down, but now she was not so sure anymore about her motives. Her body was definitely reacting to the grinding and seductions, but what did it be worth when she was not having enjoyment from it except for some cheap jolts of pleasure?

Luckily a chance to reevaluate was coming when Runa took the chance to kick her away, so the Raven rolled over, crouching and watching the reaction of her guest. Her blonde hair had fallen around her face as she watched Runa with the curious but watchful eye of a Raven, not saying anything this time.

Runa let out a sigh of relief as she finally managed to get the blonde off her. She panted a bit, trying to gather herself as she stared at Raven silently. Her expression showed a subtle hint of nervousness at first, but her expressionless face would soon return. Part of her was wondering why Raven didn't immediately go at her right away. It's not like she completely hated what the girl did to her. It's just that she was trained to resist this sort of things, to resist all kind of feelings in order to become the perfect hitwoman. Though, her lady once mentioned that she liked it when the short haired girl tried her best to resist, only to succumb to the woman's domination eventually. Of course, not everyone was the same, or perhaps Raven was only playing with her.

"What?" she asked flatly at the blonde.

If only she could just say "You can't capture me with just a couple of rubbing and teasing words". That would definitely send a better message, perhaps.

It was a relief to hear the simple what. Like Runa, Anja could not simply say *I am not in the forced sexfight business anymore*. And the girl had hit her pretty hard in a defense, so she was not one to take risks with something as serious as that.

Luckily, Anja was a skilled liar when, smiling seductively.
"Nothing. Just wanted to enjoy the sight of your free panties. Sweet wet spot I see."
It was a good way to pose it off as planned from the beginning, cloaking her doubt. And probably a good distraction to lunge at the girl to get her on the back and full body press her to the floor when she would take a sneak view down at herself.

Runa twitched at the comment about her panties being visible and wet. She realized that it was just a distraction more than anything, even if it's true. She could actually feel that her pantie did get wet a little. However, it's not like there's anyone else there to see them at the moment. The blonde already groped her crotch, so what's a little pantie shot would mean to her? If anything, now it seemed that she had a chance to get back at the blonde.

The short haired girl would play Raven's game, pretending to glance at her pantie before taking a better look at it, luring the blonde to come at her. Should Raven fall for it, Runa would try to jump at the girl when she's going at her to try wrapping her arms around Raven's waist so she could push the girl towards the wall instead.