Sex and Violence (For Kaz)

Carmen finished her business, taking in quite a bit of that mess, too, lapping away at it - from the sound of things, Kuro was just about spent for the night - it was tempting to give her one more go, see just how far she could push it, but she decided against - better to let her save some energy. She had plans for tomorrow, too, and they didn't involve Kurohime sitting in bed all day, that was certain.

Besides, Carmen wanted to take a bath, at some point in the near future.

"Sssh." She moved up, practically sliding across Kuro's body as she move back to her face. "I'd say that count as you being senseless - I'm a woman of my word."

Kuro eventually calmed down after a bit. She was spent, for sure, Not quite fell into the senseless category yet, but it's probably close. The paler girl moaned as Carmen slided up to meet her face to face again, and she sighed.

"Not sure... but I could use some rest..." she grinned.

After what she went through for the whole day, Kuro had to say she might need more sleep than usual. Her body felt like lead, even if her breathing gradually became easier. It's surely going to be a memorable day indeed. There there's tomorrow as well. She had to say she appreciated that Carmen decided to give her a break.

Carmen was still a little sparky from the Red Bull she had earlier - her sponsors were always sending her cases of the damned things, she practically bled them. So she wouldn't be sleeping with Kuro, which was probably good, because she'd just be tempted to do other things to her throughout the night. Energy was in short supply.

"Sleep. That's an order." She pecked her cheek and rolled off the bed, strutting across the room. "I'll be in the other room - might step out later for a few items, but not for long. Just call me if you need something. Okay?"

"Fine..." Kuro sounded a little defiant, but her expression didn't really show it, as if she's just pretending a bit unhappy like a brat.

She huffed after Carmen left her and closed her eyes. Her arms cuffed and her sex drenched, but that couldn't really distract her from the drowsiness that starting to spread through her tired figure. Before long, the paler girl would fall into a deep slumber, looking peaceful as she slept on the bed.

Sometime in the night, Carmen sneaks back in - when Kurohime wakes back up, she's uncuffed, and there's a steady sound of a beating coming from the gym room - sounds like Carmen's going wild on the heavy punch, getting in a workout. There's a fresh smell coming from the kitchen, as well - something sweet cooking. Breakfast.

Kuro slowly opened her eyes and shifted around a bit to realize that her arms were no longer bound to the bed. She yawned and slowly sat up, stretching herself a little before looking around. Scratching the back of her head, she got off the bed and began to walk outside the room, towards the source of the beating noise on the other room. Working out already? That's dedication.

"Morninggg..." she greeted lazily, leaning on the door.

Right jab, step back, block, right jab, left hook. Slide right, left jab, slide left, right straight. duck and bring it downstairs with an uppercut. Pace, pace, watch the footwork. Focus, dead center - block, twist, right hook to the ribs.

The punches came hard and furious, each one landing with precision for maximum effect. Carmen, ducked in a simple pair of black track pants and a matching sports bra, wailed away on the bag, hammering it, the sweat piling up the harder she went. Nothing crucial, but she found a light workout was essential for anything, all the time. Great way to start the day.

She hit the pause button on it all when she heard Kurohime's voice. "Not for much longer - it'll be noon, soon. You snore, by the way." She strutted towards the door. "You can come in."

"I'd like to think that you're responsible for it," Kuro snorted and entered the room. "Oh, and whatever it was, at least it smells good," she added.

It's almost noon already? She must have slept way longer than she usually was. Granted, all the fighting and fucking she went through were enough to make her sleep for like half a day. Still looking rather sleepy, Kuro just looked around the room, and Carmen. Compared to how the girl looked, she was a real mess.

"I'll need a shower."

Carmen started to bite at the strings on her gloves, before remembering that she had a a perfectly good prisoner for that - she held them out and motioned for Kurohime to pull them off for her. "Do you really? I could go for one, too. And we've only got one shower, shame. Ideas?"

Kuro gave Carmen a blank look for a few seconds, before she casually began to undo the knots on the girl's gloves and took them off. Hearing what the boxer said that there's only one shower, she sighed and smirked at Carmen.

"How big is your bathroom?" she asked, taking a little detour from the main road.