Post Workout Routine WIP

Running her hands through those long, fluffy, blonde locks, Yang smiled to herself as she heard the shower door open behind her. “Pyrrha? Is that you?~ Good workout session today, babe!”

“Oh, you’re one to talk. I swear, your punches get stronger and more forceful each day.~” Pyrrha smiled and walked behind the blonde to the shower right next to her.

“My girls at doing bad either!~” Yang smirked and flexed her muscles, showing off her biceps to the redhead and earning a slight blush from the other girl.

“Th-Think I can feel, Yang...?” The emerald eyed girl asked a bit hesitantly, a slight bit of jealousy in her eyes. “Those certainly do look amazing.”

“Go for it, sexy! I know you wanna rub all over my wet body.~” The blonde’s smile twisted into a lustful grin as lavender eyes met emerald. “Or maybe I just wanna rub all over yours after a nice workout. I forget sometimes.~”

Smiling to the brawler’s joke, Pyrrha’s blush faded as she took hold of both of the blonde’s biceps, stepping close enough for their lip to be only inches apart as she gently squeezed the muscles. “Damn, Yang.~ Your girls really aren’t doing that bad!~” The olympian gently bit her lips as she trailed her hands down from Yang’s arms to her collarbone, pulling her closer to plang a gentle kiss on her cheek, before gliding them over her breasts and ever so teasingly gliding her digits over the quickly hardening caps on them. “These girls aren’t doing that bad either, hun.~”

No matter what she tried, as Pyrrha’s hands rested and squeezed her breasts, the blonde couldn’t stop the blush from rising to her lips as the thought of the redhead caressing her soft mounds out of her mind. So she decided to get back at her friend by stepping behind the girl and placing a kiss on her neck, as she ran her hands over the girl’s amazingly tight core. “But look at these abs!” Growling just loud enough for her friend to hear, a smile came to her lips as she traced her fingers around the girls aps. “Though, if I stare too long, things might get a bit more sexual than they need to, darling.~”

“Has that ever stopped you before?” Pyrrha smiled and grabbed Yang’s hands, moving them to her own breasts and forcing them to squeeze her own full, but perky mounds. “Not like this is the first time you’ve ever taken a feel of my breasts before.~” Letting out a seductive purr, the olympian turned herself around and placed a passionate kiss on the blonde’s lips and pushed her against the shower wall. “And you wanna talk about my abs?”

Yang watched as Pyrrha sank to her knees in half a second flat, feeling familiar soft kisses her abs. “Pyrrha, at this rate, you’re gonna start-eep!” The blonde couldn’t help but jump as she felt her friend’s tongue circle her belly button and snake between each individual ab she possessed. “Oh, if that’s how you’re gonna play it!~” Pushing her friend to the floor on her back, the brawler smiled and sank her teeth into the redhead’s neck as she straddled Pyrrha’s lap. Lacing kisses and bites along the girl’s neck, nothing would be able to hide the sheer amount of marks that were being left. But that was as far from their minds as possible as one of Yang’s hands caressed every ab the other girl had as her free hand glided up from the olympian’s thigh to her ass and finally stopping under her shoulder blade.

Words were at a loss for Pyrrha as Yang managed to find most of her sweet spots just from that little interaction, moans leaving her soft lips before the blonde turned her attention and captured them with her own. Her emerald eyes went wide for just a moment before going half-lidded in lust, nearly submitting herself the powerful blonde. After a moment, their lips parted and she gazed into the blonde’s now fiery red eyes. “Yang…”

“Yes, Beautiful?~” A smile quickly came to the boxer’s face as she reached down and ran her semblance heated hands along the other’s body to bring extra heat from the girl’s body, especially when she gently caressed the olympian’s thighs. “Is something wrong, Pyrrha?”

A sharp, and loud moan left the girl’s quivering lips as the heated hands started groping her thighs, using her sweat to easily glide up to her womanhood and tease her slit without remorse. “Yang!~” Her cry of pleasure echoed through the showers as she reached down and grabbed the girl’s wrist with all her might. No matter how much she wanted, she wasn’t about to give in to her friend. “I dom Nora in bed… I can dominate you too.~”

“Oh, is that so?~” Yang teased, leaning down to give the redhead a kiss, only to be met halfway and have a tongue forced down her throat.” Mmph?!” She did her best to fight for dominance of the tongue battle, but ended up quickly losing a Pyrrha easily played with her tongue. Her semblance began to quickly fade as lust started taking over her mind just like it was the redhead attached to her. After what felt like an eternity to the two, Pyrrha broke the kiss and slowly pulled away, nothing but a trail of saliva connecting the two before she dove down and started placing kiss after kiss on the blonde’s thighs.

“I’m sorry, but I think I’m going to take charge, Yang.~ So just sit back and enjoy it, dear.” After a few more kisses, the emerald eyed beauty had her lips pressed against the blonde’s snatch. Taking a quick look up into her eyes for a moment and refusing to break eye contact, she took a long, steady lick of the woman’s cunt and swirled her tongue around her clit. In less than a second, she felt a familiar pair of hands attach to the top of her hair and a pair of thighs wrap around her head to hold her in place. “Feels like someone’s enjoying themselves.” She teased, speaking into the girl’s lower lips and sending vibrations into the blonde’s core. Skipping the foreplay, the redhead used her tongue to explore every inch of her friend’s cunt that her tongue could reach and easily elicited moans of pure bliss leave the blonde’s lips.

Biting her lower lip, Yang could faintly taste Pyrrha’s sweat and, for some reason, that sent a spark of pleasure through her core as an urge to taste her own cunt came to her. Gripping harder on the olympian’s hair, she knew the girl would be able to stand the pain as she pulled her up her body.

Every inch Pyrrha was moved, she made sure to drag her tongue along as much as she could. At her belly button, the redhead pushed her tongue into the divot and smiled at the moan that left the other’s lips. On her way up the abs, once again she took to gliding her tongue along every inch, exploring the muscles and tasting the fading hint of sweat the lingered on the blonde’s body. Skipping the breasts to tease the brawler as much as she could, she gave her a deep and loving kiss instead, swatting her ass once her hand was able to easily reach it.