Meeting the Hardcore Queen (for LunarWolf)

Odessa was not afraid to get close to Cecilia—very close. As the blonde womanâ€s hand slid down along her side, Odessa would bring her second hand up to Ceciliaâ€s face, sliding it along her smooth, light-skinned neck. Her other hand would continue to slide upwards as well, until she was cupping Ceciliaâ€s pale cheeks. She breathed in every word that the Swedish woman spoke, and every word which she whispered seemed to be consumed in kind by the Scandinavian Hardcore Queen.

“You are so confident, Cecilia, my dear,” Odessa purred, her voice sweet, almost romantic. She would let one hand slide down to gently grope at one of the ivory-skinned womanâ€s breasts. “But let me remind you that I drank half a bottle of tequila more than you did, and I am certainly just as sober and level-headed as you are at this moment. I am ending the contest here as a courtesy to you, my dear, but donâ€t believe that I will be so courteous when we meet in the ring.”

She would release Ceciliaâ€s breast as the blonde woman leaned in closer, and the ebony beauty would rest her head on her new rivalâ€s shoulder, listening closely to what the AFW superstar had to say. She would keep her other hand pressed tightly against Ceciliaâ€s cheek as she took in the girlâ€s suggestion. “Mmm…what a wonderful idea, Cecilia,” she murmured, her hot breath washing over the Hardcore Queenâ€s ear as she felt her own ear similarly warmed. “Thereâ€s no better way to settle our friendly little dispute than to fight to the point of complete, total exhaustion. I am more than happy to accept your challenge—but allow me to make one small suggestion.” She patted Ceciliaâ€s cheek fondly. “To add a sexier element to the match, I think it would be fitting if the two of us wore thong bikinis—we could even do it topless in thongs, if you think youâ€re woman enough. The attire simply must be something sexy.”

After finishing up listening to Odessa's little boast about how she had already had a good deal more than the beautiful blond to drink, with the fact that she had taken that whole bottle had downed it. The Former Hardcore champion couldn't help but agree that currently Odessa was in the lead, and it seemed as if the girl wanted to finish of the contest right now as a courtesy to the Northern Queen. Cecilia couldn't help but scoff at the notion, though hearing Odessa's let out what she did about how she wouldn't be so courteous when they were in the ring. Well...Cecilia couldn't help but lean in and blow a breath of hot moist air right up against Odessa's noise. " Bring it ~" She would let out in a sensual tone, with an extreme amount of competitive spirit emanating from her beautiful frame.

Cecilia grinned a bit as she felt Odessa rest her head against her shoulder, hearing the girl's words which Cecilia could only agree to right now as she was finally speaking sense. When Odessa brought up her little suggestion though, well Cecilia couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation for the idea. To have her and this beautiful ebony skinned beauty duke it out in tiny bikinis was just a wonderful image, especially as Cecilia thought about how she was gonna go all out open that sexy frame of Odessa's.

" I like the way you think, love." Cecilia said in a teasing tone as she would start to pull away from Odessa and move back to sit comfortably upon her own bar stool. Her eyes were stilled fixed with Odessa's emerald gaze. " You and me, in the ring, sexy little bikinis, giving it our all for the sake of dominance." Cecilia said as she would see the bartender walk by with a unopened bottle of Vodka. Cecilia would quickly swipe it out of his hands and open it up. The viking wrestler raised a toast to Odessa, " Skål." she said before her luscious lips wrapped around the head of the bottle and with it she started to chug the dry and cruel liquid as if it was nothing but a simple bottle of water. She kept chugging until the large bottle was completely empty, only a single drop remained. After which the beautiful blond would move up to her feet, plop the bottle down into Odessa's lap and lean in close to the girl's face.

After a quick stare down, Cecilia would pounce. She moved in and attempted to steal a deep long kiss from the beautiful Odessa, and in the action she wrapped her arms around the beauties waist. Moving her up and lifting Odessa, only to plant her rear down on top of the bar counter. Breaking the kiss, Cecilia left the entire bar stunned in silence from the incredibly hot action she had just taken. " I'll see you in the ring then ~" Cecilia would let out as she would pat Odessa's cheek gently and then turn around and began to head out " Ah! Put the drinks on my tab." She shouted out to the barkeeper without even turning around or slowing down, leaving Odessa and the stunned bar crowd. Of course she'd be seeing Odessa soon enough.

Odessa patted Ceciliaâ€s cheek fondly as the blonde girl accepted her suggestion of bikinis as their match attire. “I look forward to dominating you, Cecilia, my dear—both in the ring and afterwards,” she whispered in the womanâ€s ear, before sitting back on her stool as Cecilia did the same. Odessa would smile devilishly at Cecilia, and watch with amusement and growing excitement as she watched the Swede drink an entire bottle of vodka almost as quickly as she herself had downed that bottle of tequila. Cecilia was, without a doubt, an impressive woman. Not quite as impressive as Odessa, but impressive nonetheless.

“Not bad at all,” Odessa mused, taking the bottle and setting it on the bar. “We must get together for drinks again, sometime…and finish this little contest. Sooner or later, you will reach your limit.” She would stare into Ceciliaâ€s beautiful red eyes for a few seconds…and then, somewhat unexpectedly, the blonde pounced on her! Odessa would happily lean in and join her lips to Ceciliaâ€s in a lusty kiss. She was unable to resist when the blonde lifted her up and set her down on top of the bar. She panted lightly, just once or twice, as Cecilia broke the kiss and departed. Odessa smirked. Cecilia had gotten the better of her just then. But she would rectify that in the ring.

Sliding off the bar, she would turn back to the bartender. “May I have two more bottles of vodka?” she asked sweetly, receiving them almost immediately from the still-stunned server. She put one in her purse. Popping the other one open, she would bring it up to her lips and take a long swig from it, just as her blonde rival disappeared out the door. “See you in the ring, Cecilia,” Odessa muttered with a smile.