Don "Not bad. But I have a surprise attack of my own," He leaned his face towards her shoulder and opened wide to give the nape of her neck a bit of a bite. It wasn't too hard, but it was mostly for shock value so that he could press his hips up at the same time and flip her on her back instead so that hopefully he could roll on top of her body and be the one on top. Jax Her eyes widened at his attempt to take his own prize on the outcome of their little duel. It even made her blush, making her angry. Did she really want that? These feelings that she felt, they were new to her. She definitely watched her fair share of television to see romance and attraction, but it was different to have it done first hand. It also didn't help that she was learning just how attracted she was to a martial artist.
"I mean who says I need to win to have that happen," she tried to playfully joke back, hovering above him.
He then declared that he had a surprise attack of his own and questioned what it had to do with his head. The pink-haired girl couldn't see what was happening, but she felt as the blonde-haired boy bit her neck. It resulted in a few things transpiring, her eyes widened once more, her cheeks were flushed, but she didn't feel in pain. On the contrary, she felt pleasure, letting out a soft moan.
Before she knew it, he maneuvered out of her trap and changed positions so that she was on the bottom. A shocked expression remained on her face as she looked up at him, impressed. It was a cheap trick, but she liked it. The rosy coloring from her face started to fade away as her eyelids started to close, but didn't all the way.
"You know I have a few tricks myself," she said in a flirtatious tone and then blew air towards him.
It wasn't ordinary air, but rather a rush of freezing air that she used as an attempt to stiffen his body. She would then rock with all of her might, trying to spin so that they rolled over once more. She wanted to be on top once again, but she didn't do anything once she was. Or at least, she didn't try to attack him. Instead she leaned her head closer to his, attempting to press her lips onto his. Don Her response caught Hobbet off guard just a tad. She seemed to have her mind made up on what would happen. The Zaunite felt a twinge of heat on his cheeks. Such a feeling was new to him and he quite enjoyed it. Generally the rush of combat made his blood boil, but this was something else entirely. Or, maybe it was a combination of both combat and rough-housing it out with a hottie. Who knew. The blonde-haired boy soon realized that he had a thing for a woman that could kick his ass.
That was why he was intrigued by the tricks she said she had up her sleeve. She blew cold air onto his face, causing the heat he felt onto his cheeks to cool just a touch. A shiver ran down his spine but it was a pleasant one nonetheless. With a rock of her body she spun and Hobbet was on his back once more. For a split second his eyes locked with hers and his thoughts were silenced. He didn't have anything witty to say.
She leaned closer to him and for a moment his body stiffened. That was until she softly pressed her lips against his. Hobbet's body relaxed into it and he let out a soft hum of pleasantry. Her lips were soft and supple and the sensation caused electricity to spark up his spine. He tried to be a bit of an active participant himself and nibble on her bottom lip before breaking away.
His cocky persona was gone and in its place was a blank faced, wide eyed expression that one would know he had never worn before.
"They say even a Vagril can fall for the charms of a Celestial," Finally, an idiom that made some sense. Jax Part of her wondered what it was that she was drawn to about him. Was it attraction, or was it the way he acted. Brute strength was something that he didn't show off in looks, but that was okay. In her experience, meatheads didn't really have any brains on them. More than just that, he managed to distract her from something that had been bothering her lately. It was something that she couldn't even remember in that moment. For once in her life, she was having fun and felt happy.
Bits of her pink hair dangled down from her head as she felt him feel more relaxed with her body holding him in place. When she kissed him, she didn't even think about the wager that they had set in place. Who cared about the fight? The whole point of it in the first place was to have fun and she was definitely having fun. While their lips touched, the pink-haired girl noticed that he bit onto her lip and it overloaded her sense of pleasure.
When they broke away, her hair a mess compared to how it was before and her face flushed from arousal. She looked him into his eyes, appearing as if she was intoxicated. That was when he spoke and it made her shake her head with a smile on her face. He was goofy, but in a good way, the way that made her laugh.
"You have such a way with words don't you," she said, drawing her face closer to his, "So I guess you won the fight. Do you think you could handle another reward? Fair warning, I'm not your ordinary girl."
It was true, she wasn't. She didn't have a lot of practice for sure, but she had the knowledge in her head. To say she never went on dates before would also be a lie. This moment, however, was the first one she actually enjoyed. Truth be told she didn't expect things to as it did, she was just looking for something to do. She then moved her head to try and bite on his neck, rough but still in a way that was gentle. Don Her face was mesmerizing, and her eyes enticed him. The strands of her pink hair curtained his face yet it did not veil her lovely features. Weren't they just fighting? Well that stopped mattering a long time ago. There was tension so thick that it could be cut with a knife, even her soft breaths against his face felt like a pleasant breeze on the Namekian meadows.
Hobbet didn't say a word until she leaned in closer to him bite his neck. He felt a chill run up and down his spine. The feeling captivated him to no end. His eyes closed for just a touch, and he gave in to it.
"I had a reward for...you too..." He breathed out. His voice lost that edge to it that it once had. Instead replaced by a sultry tone low enough to resemble a faint whisper.
He pulled up his shirt and tossed it to the side. For a brief moment his emerald eyes locked with her bosoms and he leaned towards them to plant a soft kiss between them. Hobbet escalated it into a nibble, pulling on her bra but lightly teasing the skin underneath it. Truth be told he was not aware of what he had just done. It was as if instinct overtook him, yet his gestures were purposeful and chaste all the same, as if he savored the experience.
One of his hands snaked up and down her back to her shapely rear, gliding against it like a feather. His senses came back to him as he stared into her eyes.
"Isn't there something you wanted to see again?" He teased her as he alluded to his naked body that she laid eyes on once before.