Fun(?) at the Poolside

"Perphaps," Azami said at Sora's teasing question, smiling intriguingly at the girl.

She continued to swing her legs lightly as Sora put her hand on her knee and rubbed it back and forth. Hearing the girl complimented her, Azami smiled kindly before she slowly slided herself into the pool and inched closer to Sora. The blue haired girl would try to move herself to put Sora between the pool edge and herself before reaching the girl's cheek with one hand.

"Thank you for the kind word, Mizumi-chan, or maybe you'd prefer to be called Sora-chan? You can call me Azami, that's my first name," she would say as her other hand slowly reaching Sora's buttcheek, trying to give it a light squeeze, while her body would slowly press the girl's bringing their breasts into contact. "You do have a cute butt," she teased, giggling softly afterwards.

Seeing Azami slide into the pool with such grace, Sora would back up a little bit, allowing Azami to close in on her and corner the dark haired girl between the ledge and her. She would let Azami cup her cheek, staring into Azami's deep blue eyes.

"Please, call me Sora, Azami-chan" Sora would say, letting up a yelp before giggling as Azami grabbed a hold of her behind. Pressed right up against Azami and her larger breasts, Sora's hand would trace over the girl's cleavage. "You're breasts beat mine though..." she'd let out as she looked down, admiringly. Looking up, Sora would let her other hand snake around Azami's waist, keeping her close while she looked expectingly into Azami's eyes. "Now what?" Sora would ask softly in a whisper, almost as a challenge to the blue haired girl.

Azami smiled seductively and stuck her tongue a bit as Sora traced her cleavage. The girl didn't seem to be shy with what's she's doing, which only made her more interested. Sora's other hand wrapped around her waist to keep her close only confirmed Azami's suspicion that the girl was actually quite naughty herself.

"But of course, I'm a hime after all, ohoho~" she teased Sora, pressing her breasts further onto the girl's, trying to pin her against the pool's wall as she withdrew her hand from Sora's butt and brought it to her other cheek. "You see... I'm not a completely mean person, so allow me to make you feel better to make it up to you..." she would say before leaning her face closer to kiss the girl softly at first before going more intimate with her lips and tongue.

Sora wasn't stupid or innocent herself; she knew what Azami was thinking and planning. As the blue haired princess pressed herself against Sora, pinning her to the wall, Sora would let out a tiny moan, feeling Azami's breasts push up against hers.

Feeling Azami take her head in her hands, forcing her to look into her eyes, Sora would blush, listening silently to Azami's words. Sora's other hand would withdraw from Azami's chest and also snake around her waist, holding the girl tightly so she couldn't float away. As she leaned in, Sora would close her eyes and take Azami's intimite kiss. As she felt the other girls tongue slide into her mouth, she would let out another moan, kissing back and toying with Azami's tongue with her own. Pressed up against the pool wall, making out with the girl that had humiliated her a few days earlier; it wasn't what Sora had at all expected when she had came in to begin with.

Sora's legs would slowly move upwards in the water, looking to snake around Azami's waist while her hands moved up around Azami's shoulders and back, looking to completely wrap herself around the taller, blue haired girl while the two kissed passionately in the water.

Feeling Sora' arms and legs wrapped around her slender figure as they're kissing passionately, Azami starting to press herself a bit more, enough to keep the girl in check without hurting her. She let out a few muffled moans into Sora's mouth as their tongue wrestled together before pulled her head back to break the kiss. She would stare at the girl with a teasing smile on her face for a bit before speaking.

"It seems like you want me as well, Sora-chan? I'm flattered..." she purred at her. "Why don't we make this more fun for both of us then? I'll even give you a chance to get back at me," said Azami as she winked at Sora and began to try pushing away for the girl to free herself.

Being pressed even harder back against the wall, Sora would respond by making out with even more passion, moaning into Azamiâ€s mouth. As the girl pulled away, her taste lingering in Soraâ€s mouth, Sora would return the cheeky smile that Azami gave her.

“Mmm, maybe...you are very cute yourself Azami-chan. Or maybe you prefer...hime-sama?” Sora would say, her lips curling mockingly as she repeated the name Azami had forced her to call her during the match. “You seemed desperate to make me call you that a few days ago I remember...” As Azami pushed away into the water, Sora would let her go and look curiously at her, slightly raising one of her eyebrows. “Get back at you? How? What are you proposing we do?”

"Ohoho~ I definitely wouldn't mind being called hime-sama, Sora-chan~" Azami said in a friendly manner. "But outside the ring I'm anything but one," she added, winking at her again.

Azami glanced away at the short pool that's designated for kids on the other side of the place, not too far away from her bench. She would look back at Sora afterwards with an intriguing smile, and pointed at the shorter pool's direction with her thumb.

"There's no one else here today but us, and it's almost closing hour so I don't think anyone else would come. If you're interested, we could have a little rematch over there. No striking, half strength only, think of it as a game," she would say to Sora. "Or if you want, we can do it in somewhere more private... your place, or mine, it's up to you."

If Sora agreed to her idea, Azami would then move towards the pool's edge to pull herself out and started walking towards the kid's pool.

Sora would look over towards the kidâ€s pool and raise an eyebrow once more. “No, youâ€re right; no one else is going to be coming in at this time. But fighting in the water? Well, Iâ€m up for it. However, I think we should add a little stipulation to it” Sora added, “make it a little more interesting. Still a game but...to mean something.”

With that, Sora would climb up out of the pool and begin heading towards the kidâ€s pool. Sheâ€d slow up though to allow Azami to catch up to her and walk along side her, Soraâ€s hand reaching behind the blue haired girl to give her bum a sharp pinch. To Sora, this was all a bit of a game. Azami found her attractive, and she felt the same but...it wasnâ€t anything else. Just two people letting off some steam, especially after the high charged match theyâ€d had a few days ago. Besides, Sora was jumping for the opportunity to win back a bit of pride after what had happened in the match. Sure, it wasnâ€t public like she would have liked, but itâ€d do. Adding some stipulations and upping the ante just seemed natural to her right now.

Azami let out a cute yelp and jumped a bit as Sora pinched her rear a pinch. She looked at the girl with a half surprised look before smiling mischievously to her. She's going to pay for that... later. As she reached the kid's pool and dipped her feet into it, Azami would do a little stretching before looking at Sora.

"Sure," she replied to the girl's proposal for a stipulation. "What would you suggest, Sora-chan? I'm all ears."

The blue haired girl thought she could guessed what Sora would probably come up with. But she would wait until the girl speak to confirm her thoughts. She could see that Sora was excited with her idea for a little rematch. After what she's done to her previously, it's all understandable. Even if the girl didn't take it personally, losing often caused some sort of uncomfortable feeling. Like an itch that's yearning to be scratched. The only exception she's ever seen of someone who never really bothered with losing so far was her cousin.

Sora would have a little mischievous chuckle at Azami's reaction. Sora was feeling pretty playful now she wasn't in the ring. She felt like she could be herself, and really give into a few feelings she had during their last match.

"Hmm? Well...If I win, I want to hear you call me Mizumi-sama...and I want you to get on your hands and knees and kiss my foot. I don't know what you're thinking if you win, but if you're brave enough to accept that, I'll take anything you want to throw at me" Sora would say off-handly, as if she hadn't been having similar revenge fantasies for the last couple of days. Sora would then get into the pool with Azami, wading through the knee high water to the opposite side, before turning to face the blue haired girl. "Win a fall when you knock the other person over, best 2 out of 3 sound good Azami-chan?"