Red vs Ayame (Round 2!)

Ayame kicked her feet in the air, "I don't wanna lose!"
But, her struggle was futile, she didn't have the upper torso strength to lift Red back up. Her struggling would stop and she would soon lose.
"Darn It!"

As Ayame was kicking around in the air, Red was moving his head around, making sure he wouldn't be kicked in the head, but one had made solid contact in his face, and he fell backwards, letting go of her waist. "Ow, my aching head!"

Ayame still on her back would kick Red in the head again to have him on his back. Ayame would flip hereslf backup and would land on Red's chest.
"Oh, I did not see you there" she said after she landed.

"Uh, I would like the number nine...." Red said in a daze, still hurting after the kick to the face and his head hitting the ground. Looking up at Ayame with a blush. "My, you are a pretty server!" Red would say, still dazed.

Ayame blushed and would get off of him and sit on his stomach amd pin his shoulders to the ground.
"Here i know something that will make it better" Ayame said kissing him on the mouth, and then releasing her lips from his.
"One..." she whispered and then, she would lock lips with him again.

"Mmmm.... What? 1....mmm" Red was getting silenced from a lip lock from Ayame, and he liked it, something in his pants was getting harder, Ayame, with this solution in her winning, sealed victory for her, he was to distracted with anything else when Ayame had her lip lock on him.

Ayame's lips formed a smile while they were locked against Red's, instead of breaking the kiss, she held up two fingers and furtheur deepened the kiss.

Red was two distracted with Ayame's kiss to react to it, he was trying to push her off, but it was more like he was messaging her sides, it was weak and light, Red was done for.

"Three!" Ayame said breaking the kiss, she waved her arms in the air and put up a peace sign for victory.
"You know this is the first time, I've ever won a Sex War Match!" she said still on top of poor Red. "well.... you know what... the general thing to... after... a girl wins in her room.... is umm... it's sort of customary"

Ayame blushed deeply, to have sax was what she wanted to say.

Red was red, dark, dark red. He started to stutter as he started to shake. "U-um, w-well, if it's c-customary...." Red blushed as she could tell he was nervous about the whole thing. "A-Ayame.... I g-guess I-I should s-strip down, right?"