Sexy Substance - Yatori vs Sadie (for mnpinner)

"Hai hai." Yatori indeed spent a long while luxuriating upon a bed of liquid chocolate, waiting for the ache in between her partly spread legs to fade away into pleasant memory. Soon enough, she placed her hands beneath the back of her head to serve as a makeshift pillow, and let out a happy sight.

Comfortable as she was, she easily sensed Sadie's secret concern. Now what can be bothering her? she wondered behind shut eyes.

"I think I might need some more time," Yatori admitted with a giggle. "So would you like to talk for a while? Anything is fine. Even pillow talk, if you want. After all-" And she laughed again.

Sadie looked over at Yatori with a slight shyness in her manner.

"Well, I was just thinking that, I need to improve my actual wrestling skills. I just felt, so useless in that incident in the showers..." she broke off as she spoke of that incident.

"I see," And Yatori did. She nodded as best as she could in her position.

"I'll help you," she kindly offered. "I think you've got more than enough skill, Sadie." The dearth of a suffix was the ultimate sign of the Mafiosi's seriousness and respect. "And not just me. My friends, too. Your friends as well."

She opened her eyes to give Sadie an encouraging look. "So perk up," Yatori kindly urged. "You're not alone. And you can do it. All you need is to believe and to try your hardest. Okay?"

Sadie's eyes opened wide with excitement and wonder. "You mean it?" She immediately threw her arms around Yatori in a rather affectionate and grateful hug. "I'll do whatever you need me to do, I promise" she said with a big smile on her face.

Yatori was surprised by the glomp, but also pleased. "Hai, hai." She liked helping out whenever she could.

The Japanese-Italian girl withdrew her left hand from behind her head to ruffle her American junior's hair. The action rubbed chocolate into her new kohai's scalp, but Yatori knew that Sadie wouldn't mind. That also gave her an ides.

"We'll train you up real good," Yatori promised with a smile. "All you need is confidence. Which we're going to work on right now. You game for it?"

Sadie smiled lightly at her new-found mentor's words and actions. "Uh..Sure!! What did you have in mind,-" Sadie seemed like she wanted to finish the sentence, but wasn't sure how to address Yatori. She could tell from the Mafiosi's words and terms that she often threw in Japanese terms. Sadie thought to use the word [i]sensei[i/], but she began to think that was only for the various martial arts. Nonetheless...she was happy that this experienced wrestler was willing to help her.

"You can call me Yatori-senpai, if you like," Yatori suggested, sensing Sadie groping about for the term. "That means senior student. Yatori is fine, too. You'd be my kohai, my junior student who I'm responsible for.

"You'd be my second kohai. Amami Haruka's my first. You two should wrestle one of these days, now that I think of it. Haru-chan would be a good match for you. She's a rookie, too, but more experienced. Pretty good, too. Hits hard, definitely."

Yatori sat up straight. "Anyway, what I had thought up was to turn our little fun time into something more serious. We don't have to move out of here-" She patted the chocolate around them "-and the rules stay the same, but we can wrestle more seriously. No more holding back.

"Of course," and she winked at Sadie, "That means I'll really eat you if you lose a round."

The Mafiosi stood up. "So, Sadie, ready to rumble for real?" She extended her a helping hand.

Sadie blushed but gave a determined smile as she accepted Yatori's help.

"Anything you say, Yatori-senpai...I won't be able to grow if I don't take your...suggestions," she said with a giggle.

Yatori laughed aloud. She pulled Sadie up onto her feet, let go and stepped back to open up room for Round Three. "I'll make you a woman, all right," she promised in a seductive tone.

After blowing a kiss at her new kohai, she assumed her usual stance. "Now, Sadie: Come at me, so I can make you cum for me." The Mafiosi smiled sensually, her way of pretending to play as a heel.

Sadie would let out a slight giggle at what she thought her senpai's attempt at seeming malicious. She would then get into a sort of neutral stance and close her eyes to take a deep breath, before opening them and get ready for whatever might be thrown at her..or as her.