Ark 21 Episode 32: Wrong & Right

Participants

 * Yumi Ikeda
 * Connor Ryoji

Whatcha Cooking
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E9yXP8UBArQ&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=48 ) “……..ah.” Connor would lean his head back upon his couch, and let himself go. After masturbating vigorously to some porn, he’d close his eyes and sigh. Kodi was gone again and he was just sitting here masturbating. Luckily, he’d one his essence training ahead of time this morning so it isn’t like he didn’t have time to kill for the sake of every thinig. “Another day begins….” Connor would get up, and stride to the bathroom, turning the shower knobs accordingly, and stepping inside. Sudsing himself up and letting the water run over him and his frustration. Connor closed his eyes and let it cascade him gently before long he’d step out drying himself off and letting the steam roll form his body..”Well, time to get some business done. Dog Bites been quiet…to quiet. I’ll have to get Leon to infiltrate and see what they’ve been doing. It’s the weekend so I guess I’ll go check on everyone and see what’s going on at the building.” Connor would throw on a pair of khaki’s and a white wife beater, with a small little chain link on his right wrist. Making his way over to the building, he’d yawn a bit, and step inside to see Leon of all people, standing there talking to Josh. “So, you’ve compiled data of all these guys?” Josh nodded frantically. “uh huh, uh huh! I keep battle states on everyone I record! It’s actually really smart, because just in case Connor comes up against someone he fought before, he’d have some idea of how to beat them this time. “ Connor budded in, scratching his crotch. “Sorry, but I wouldn’t exactly use that kind of thing. I like beating people off the fly. The same cut and dry routine just doesn’t feel good….hey Leon. Why are you dressed like an electrician today.” Leon would turn to look at his brother, before adjusting his suit, and nodding. “I’m going to work in disrict 1 that I am. Well then, I will see you all sometime. If   you need me, I’m on beep away.” Leon would make his way out, hopping on his hoverbike and heading on his mary way. Connor would’ve looked around and spoke to Josh. “You seen Yumi? I’m gonna fuck with her today. I hope she cooked.” “Yeah last I saw she was in the kitchen prepping some food.” Josh spoke as he compiled his data. Connor nodded, and headed just there stepping inside and poking his head through the kitchen door to see if he’d see her or not.

Well That Escalated Quickly
Yumi had once again been blown off by Kevin because something had come up and he was busy saving the city again. She hadn’t seen him since they had sex for the first time and that was about 2 weeks ago…there was the moment he stopped by unannounced like usual to sneak in to her room late at night but that didn’t go anywhere more like him just dropping by to see her for a couple of minutes. When you were given something so good as sex, to not have it again was sort of….well frustrating. Perhaps she was sexually frustrated but she’d never experience it before and it sucked! Yumi slams the knife down on the cabbage as she chops it up, the beef curry had already been finished and was neatly placed in the middle of the dinning table with a giant bowl of rice as the fighter was finishing the salad though the more she sliced the angrier she was getting. “Damnit!!” She stabs the tip of the weapon in to the cutting board hard enough that it almost splits the wood and the knife stays in place. Cooking usually put her at ease, meditating put her at ease even training solo did the trick but nothing was working! That stupid Kevin getting her hopes up only to crush them back down and…her ear twitches as she gazes over her shoulder. Connor was coming in, she could recognize his heat signature a mile away and then an idea comes to her. When was the last time she fought with him? Too long…but that was about to change. The muay thai user was in some boy shorts and a black tanktop, her hair up in a high pony tail with bandaged hands and bare feet. The moment her rival pokes his head in she turns and knees bend to throw the woman up on to the table, missing the food as it goes undisturbed, shooting forward as she inhales deeply only to exhale a large breath of fire so vast it burns the doorway he’d been standing at as a distraction, the redhead appears from the flurry of flames with a large dangerous smirk. The flames were so bright it was almost blinding, the heat alone was overwhelming but the fighter of course would be unaffected.



Connor felt pretty proud of himself as he bashed her head into the oven and his little chain maneuver was successful. Until he got a elbow to the upper lip, and it sent his head whipping back, and a bleeding upper lip for the time being. Connor would’ve stumbled back just a bit only to then receive a iron skillet to the face and thanks to her hot nature of all things it left a burnt pink spot under his chin. “OOF!” the spit being knocked out of his mouth was an understatement, as Connor’s body whipped back a bit. So much so he had to shake his head   for a moment, before looking back to see her drawing the skillet bak once again, all the while talking shit of course.” You’re a little sluggish there, Connor! Not getting soft on me are you?!” Connor would gitt his teeth and meet her charge with a head butt! Launching himself right at the apex of her swing and the end of her sentence, their foreheads bumping each other for a moment, but Connor’s was 3x thicker than the average, so the pain was only gain to him, but for her it might’ve been a different story. As he attacked he’d talk back as well. “Me? Soft? In your dreams toots!” if the head butt connected, she’d have a nasty little bruised forehead, and possibly a bloody spot, with a vertigo effect of dizziness and weak leggedness. Connor would use this to his advantage in attempts to grip the arm she had the skillit in, and the collar of her shirt, as he’d pull her in a backwards stride, actually ripping her top a bit and bringing her over to the refrigerator. He’d kick it open and attempt to stuff her face inside of it, making her hit the milk, and other assorted left over food products such as pizza, water, vegetables and everything else inside, and also adding to her headache! If that maneuver was a success, Connor would attempt to step back, and kick the door of the fridge against her head and neck area, as if he was trying to cleave her head off with the damn thing! The impact would cause a good little neck sprain, and weather this attempt was blocked or taken, Connor would grip the fridge with his strength, and pull it from it’s spot tossing it on the floor   and attempting to let it land on her body entirely with her head/without her head inside of it! if this happened, the weight would probably sprain her neck heavily and make moving it hard, it’d also bruise her upper back and shoulder muscles, and just plain out hurt. He’d huff and puff if this was successful and lean over a bit, his chin having a tinglng burn to it that was getting on his nerves heavily.

Suprise Muthafucka
“Gyak!” The headbutt indeed makes its hit! Damnit her head was starting to spin now thanks to the abuse it’d received in the last minutes. She starts falling back but Connor doesn’t allow it, grabbing her top and the assaulting arm. Her eyes widen as it’s ripped, it wasn’t that much of a supportive top to begin with as her breasts are almost exposed and she gapes. “WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT CLOTHES!” But that didn’t matter as her next problem was being slammed in to the fridge with the door being shut on her repeatedly. Her face met with all the leftovers and she grunts at the pain, a crack heard in the nape of her neck, her body warning her that something was going to break if she didn’t do something. The bruises were unavoidable especially when fighting with Connor as her face and shoulders were covered in them by now but she wasn’t the type to go down easy. There was now fruit salad in her bangs and with an annoyed expression, her hand reaches in to the fridge, grabbing for what she could….which happened to be the whipped cream canister, her hand glowing orange and heating up the can enough that it explodes from the temperature and the pressurized air, the cream splattering everywhere in a now scorching hot goo right in to Connors eyes. If this would work she’d turn her body to face him only to reach up behind her head, fingers curling around the many trays that kept all the food up in place, sliding it out and smashing it over his head, food and items flying all over the place. The tray was glass and it shatters over his face, the shards could do damage, leaving scratches all along his cheeks, even a small gash right below his eye that’d bleed freely. If this worked she wouldn’t waste a moment and using the chain attached to his khaki shorts she’d use it to pull him closer, her other hand snatching him by his shirt, spreading her legs to get in to a firm stance so she could twist her body and lift him up off the floor to flip him up and on to his back on the kitchen counter with such force it’d leave a dent in the granite as she lets go of the chain to curl her fist and starts thrashing her knuckles back in to the injured temple working on it knowing it’d be the spot to hurt the most at this point as he’d be sprawled out on the kitchen top, the hand that grabbed his shirt was now pressing in to his neck to keep him pinned in a tight squeeze if she wasn’t interrupted of course.

Connor felt victorious in his attempt as he bashed the door on her head! A smile on his face, but right after his triumph he was hit like a shit ton of bricks,as suddenly a sticky white liqud, which resembled nut, but was really whip cream would make it’s way into his eyes! “GAAAAAAAAAAH! FUCKING….FUCK!” Connor Would step back a bit, wiping the cream from his eyes, only to clear them just in time to catch a glimpse of her raising the fridgerater tray above her head and bringing it down over connor’s head! Connor’s body flinched at the impact, as he’d hold the side of his head wincing in pain, even having a little under his eye that   was bleeding pretty badly…when she gripped him by his chain and shirt and threw him onto the kitchen counter, the granite dented with his back beneath it. Connor winced, and saw as she was about to go right back to town on the same temple she’d attacked the first time! “Not today bitch!” Connor would shift his head opposite of her fist, avoiding the hit to his injured temple with swift head movement. Connor would then take grip of her wrist and bring his legs up to wrap them around her neck, and using the only free hand he’d had left, he’d   push himsef and her off and away from the counter, only for him to skillfully swing his body around with her neck in his legs grasp in a huricarana fashion!



she would’ve land slam on her back, and connor with his Brazllian Jiu-Jitsu training wouldn’t have wasted a single moment, hoisting himself up, and straddling her waist, grabbing each of her wrist and pin them down, using his full arm strength, to make sure she would have the most of trouble moving. Connor would then headbutt her…surprisingly lightly, before looking her in the eyes and panting. “Just quit…I don’t care if you burn me alive right now…it’s not gonna be enough. I’ll snap your neck before you do…” He’d swallow hard feeling odd being this close to her. Incredibly odd…what the hell was this…attraction? It couldn’t have been. There’s no way he’d find her..and then he looked at her for a second, as if coming to a realization. Why he did find her attractive…his mind raced. He thought about   kodi and how they made a promise to each other…but something. Something was up with this..this scenario. Connor would then snap back to reality, only   to find that he’d let his bottom lip brush against hers on accident. Connor closed his eyes and growled for a second. He didn’t want her to see that his eyes had taken on a pink hue……….

What Am I Doing
Before the fist can make the connection he moved his head and her eyes narrowed as she yells. “Hold still so I can knock you out!!” Suddenly his legs were wrapped around her and she gives him a lame expression, knowing where this was headed. ‘Ah fuck.’ She thought to herself as he swings himself and the next thing she knows everything is upside down only for a moment as she is put on her back with a hell of a move, grunting hard. Her wrists are pinned down and their heads meet again in another head butt though this one wasn’t as painful as the other. She opens her eyes and gazes up at him with a fiery expression, her noses curling lightly. “I don’t need my flames to beat you, I’ll rip you in half before you kill me.” But he said nothing back to her and he started behaving strangely. She stops glaring and just watches him curiously, relaxing her muscles as the man looks to be struggling with himself. Then their eyes lock and she actually flinches a little at the feeling rushing through her…like her flames but she wasn’t doing it, something else was. Connor, covered in blood and wounds caused by her, sweating and even struggling to catch his breath it was rather alluring to say the least—wait what?? She hadn’t found her rival attractive before! He was HER RIVAL he was an idiotic loud mouth brash insulting…their lips brush and instantly theres a shift in the pit of her stomach as Yumi watches him in shock though it’s mostly because she wasn’t disgusted by what happened…did she like that?? She shifts her hips, bending her knees up to press against his back though it wasn’t to attack him, just trying to get comfortable as Connor is seen closing his eyes as if hiding his face. “Connor, what is it? What’s wrong?” Besides the beat down they’d given each other of course. She honestly did sound genuinely worried since he was her friend. Though….with their bodies so close and his face even closer with Yumi on her back that part of her that had been awakened when she had sex with Kevin would start to dangerously sneak up and it wasn’t her fault, the whole reason she’d fought with him in the first place was to release the sexual tension but now she just felt it 3x more around Connor. With him distracted she slips her hands out of his grasp ever so gently so much so that one wouldn’t even know she’d moved them as she silently reaches up to his face to brush the bangs out of his eyes, keeping her fingers there now able to see him better as her blue hues lower in deep thought. His heat signature was acting odd, like something was changing in him and she could pick up on it not only because of her ability but because she’d spent time with the man to start knowing him better. She could feel small pieces of glass against the locks of hair as well as blood, probably both of theirs mixed together as she says nothing but her body would do the talking for her as she lightly arched herself in to him this time it wasn’t in a way to get comfortable, this was a move to see how he’d react back as their hips slide in a sensual friction.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ua_JLxlFQDE&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl&index=86 ) “Connor, what is it? What’s wrong?” as she said this, she’d move the bangs from his eyes and connor continued to keep them closed. Afriad to answer. Afraid to speak. His mind was racing contemplating between right and wrong the entire time…he’d let a breathe escape hislips unintionally and his pheromones had gotten lose….he tried to control them,but after a while he opened his eyes and a glowing pink hue would be revealed as he’d breathe slowly, and paced, while hovering above her. He’d finally answer her question. “…everything. That’s what’s wrong.” He’d close his eyes tilting his head to the right at the moment she arched her back, his hand would’ve slipped itself right bbeneath her back, holding her up and pressing her to him, while his tongue attempted to break walls down, iin this case the walls being   her teeth, as it would immediately start battling her own, all the while his lips locked and pressed tightly with hers. breathing through his nose, his free han would still be mounted to the ground as he’d have lifted her up   slightly like some sort of animal securing it’s mate in it’s arms. Connor would break the kiss for a second only to suck the skin of her bottom lip, nibbling on it a bit before letting it go completely. His “Oni esque’ hyper sexuality had taken a heavy toll on his personality at this very moment his ration being thrown to the wind, but in the back of his mind he was fighting. Fighting every second of this atrocious act! He knew he was wrong! He-he knew it! something about Yumi was off it was….good looking. In some wired way she attracted Connor. Maybe it was their likeness…their personalities…hell it could’ve just been the heat of the moment of everything. All Connor knew is that before HE evn knew it, his hips   were officially bumping with hers, as he’d rest his weight on his elbow now, and run a hand through her thick red locks of hair, tugging it slightly, and moving from her lips to her neck, leaning in and running straight lines up and down the curve of it with his tongue sloppily, before sucking at the skiin as if he was sucking for blood. Nibbling at it, and leaving a hickie, all be it unintentionally, before he continued pressing himself onto her, and moving up to ear lobe to nibble on it softly. ‘what….am I doing…..” he though I the deps of his mind.

His reaction settled her curiosity, Connor was acting in a sexual nature but she couldn’t blame him as she’d done the same by arching herself in to him. Connor moves even closer and the feel of a man on top was making her excited. Damnit, had she really enjoyed sex that much? It was just such a delicious carnal feeling only to be deprived of it for weeks! She cursed herself for not having more self control, she always had self control! Well no that was a lie so maybe this…what was happening just proved that Yumi wasn’t always going to be the tough hot headed ball of flames…other times she’d be this sexual creature needing to be satisfied and Connor for some strange reason was looking more and more like he could give it to her. Their lips lock and instantly she took note they were rougher than Kevins and he took the lead instantly, something Kevin was still new at. She almost gets dominated but she kisses him back, her tongue shooting out to wrestle with his in a messy exchange of saliva, her fingers pulling at his hair as their lips separate so they could place themselves on her neck, turning her head slightly to give him more room. She spreads her legs to wrap them around high up around his ribs, tugging him closer to her as she whimpers almost weakly. What was this? He was lapping at her neck and giving it bites and kisses, Kevin hadn’t done that yet nothing really remotely close though it wasn’t as if he lacked in the ability to please her but this…it was being teased and something May named foreplay? Those bandage covered hands give Connor one last rough pull before caressing their way down the nape of his neck to his shoulders, digging her nails in to them rather roughly it was what she was use to….being rough though this slow sensual approach was making her feel so good she would do the same as in the moment he is off guard she flips them so he is now on his back, Yumi straddling his hips but he wouldn’t do him any harm at this point, bending forward as her ripped shirt exposed her as always cushioning and soft double D tits thanks to their scuffle, they would bounce lightly in to his chin as she gazes down at him, blushing slightly at this change of events. There was nothing to say as the fiery redhead lowers herself down to copy his slow movements, wanting to kiss him again just so she could get another taste as her tongue explores the corners of his mouth along with sweet pop kisses and when she got her fill of those lips she’d trail her tongue down to his chest but he was still wearing her shit and the part of her that was still her usual ill-tempered self grabbed hold of the collar only to rip the fabric off to expose his chest to which she takes it in. The abs and the muscles were not something she was new to but seeing it in this different light, it was alluring and a shiver runs through her as her instinct is to pounce on him like she did Kevin and beg to be taken. She couldn’t even imagine what it must be like to have sex with someone who was more experienced as she finally attacks him, teeth scrapping against the hard flesh in   teasing suckles and harsh nips, dipping her tongue in to his navel even as her body would slide down, hands following behind the trail she leaves to glide and press in to his skin in a relaxing massage, her body was starting to warm up so those fingers that worked in to tense muscles would be on the hot side only adding to the pleasant feel. Her lips stop at his pelvis bone, the khaki pants low enough to expose them as she bites on to it before her tongue slips out to soothe the sting. His reaction settled her curiosity, Connor was acting in a sexual nature but she couldn’t blame him as she’d done the same by arching herself in to him. Connor moves even closer and the feel of a man on top was making her excited. Damnit, had she really enjoyed sex that much? It was just such a delicious carnal feeling only to be deprived of it for weeks! She cursed herself for not having more self control, she always had self control! Well no that was a lie so maybe this…what was happening just proved that Yumi wasn’t always going to be the tough hot headed ball of flames…other times she’d be this sexual creature needing to be satisfied and Connor for some strange reason was looking more and more like he could give it to her. Their lips lock and instantly she took note they were rougher than Kevins and he took the lead instantly, something Kevin was still new at. She almost gets dominated but she kisses him back, her tongue shooting out to wrestle with his in a messy exchange of saliva, her fingers pulling at his hair as their lips separate so they could place themselves on her neck, turning her head slightly to give him more room. She spreads her legs to wrap them around high up around his ribs, tugging him closer to her as she whimpers almost weakly. What was this? He was lapping at her neck and giving it bites and kisses, Kevin hadn’t done that yet nothing really remotely close though it wasn’t as if he lacked in the ability to please her but this…it was being teased and something May named foreplay? Those bandage covered hands give Connor one last rough pull before caressing their way down the nape of his neck to his shoulders, digging her nails in to them rather roughly it was what she was use to….being rough though this slow sensual approach was making her feel so good she would do the same as in the moment he is off guard she flips them so he is now on his back, Yumi straddling his hips but he wouldn’t do him any harm at this point, bending forward as her ripped shirt exposed her as always cushioning and soft double D tits thanks to their scuffle, they would bounce lightly in to his chin as she gazes down at him, blushing slightly at this change of events. There was nothing to say as the fiery redhead lowers herself down to copy his slow movements, wanting to kiss him again just so she could get another taste as her tongue explores the corners of his mouth along with sweet pop kisses and when she got her fill of those lips she’d trail her tongue down to his chest but he was still wearing her shit and the part of her that was still her usual ill-tempered self grabbed hold of the collar only to rip the fabric off to expose his chest to which she takes it in. The abs and the muscles were not something she was new to but seeing it in this different light, it was alluring and a shiver runs through her as her instinct is to pounce on him like she did Kevin and beg to be taken. She couldn’t even imagine what it must be like to have sex with someone who was more experienced as she finally attacks him, teeth scrapping against the hard flesh in   teasing suckles and harsh nips, dipping her tongue in to his navel even as her body would slide down, hands following behind the trail she leaves to glide and press in to his skin in a relaxing massage, her body was starting to warm up so those fingers that worked in to tense muscles would be on the hot side only adding to the pleasant feel. Her lips stop at his pelvis bone, the khaki pants low enough to expose them as she bites on to it before her tongue slips out to soothe the sting.

Connor was going in, and on the inside he was fighting himself. literally. 2 emboidments, one of red color and one of blue color were standing in the center. Washi spoke to Connor. “You know you’re ROYALLY messing up right?” Connor would look at his hands. “I know washi! But somethings up with me! I’m not myself!....i can’t be! I have no problem shrugging chicks off so I don’t know whats so different here! “ Washi sighed. “It’s probably because maybe you just see something in her you see in yourself…a primal urge you’re attracted to and with kodi being gone it must get lonely…but you   know what’s right and what’s wrong. Don’t you Connor.” Connor’s mind flashed white as he came back to reality, and was now on his back of all things. She’d over taken him and mounted upon his hips, her breast touching the base of his chin for a moment, as Connor licked his lips, the little bit of dignity he had left trying to make him fight the urge to just pop one of them   into is mouth. He did oblige by kissing the nipple his pink hued eyes, no longer having a black dot   in the center of them, rather his irs had overtaken his eyes completely with pink, leaving a pink circle in the middle of a white colored eye. Connor would let her kiss him again, and he’d embrace it of al things, already in a state of euphoric high. Soemthiing abut the taste on her lips…for the fact that he’d stil had the taste of whip cream on his face from earlier escapades. When she ripped off his shirt, Connor would raise his brow and slant his eyes as she attacked his muscular body with her lips and her tongue…running them all over amongst his abs, his chest, and every part of his upper half

His reaction settled her curiosity, Connor was acting in a sexual nature but she couldn’t blame him as she’d done the same by arching herself in to him. Connor moves even closer and the feel of a man on top was making her excited. Damnit, had she really enjoyed sex that much? It was just such a delicious carnal feeling only to be deprived of it for weeks! She cursed herself for not having more self control, she always had self control! Well no that was a lie so maybe this…what was happening just proved that Yumi wasn’t always going to be the tough hot headed ball of flames…other times she’d be this sexual creature needing to be satisfied and Connor for some strange reason was looking more and more like he could give it to her. Their lips lock and instantly she took note they were rougher than Kevins and he took the lead instantly, something Kevin was still new at. She almost gets dominated but she kisses him back, her tongue shooting out to wrestle with his in a messy exchange of saliva, her fingers pulling at his hair as their lips separate so they could place themselves on her neck, turning her head slightly to give him more room. She spreads her legs to wrap them around high up around his ribs, tugging him closer to her as she whimpers almost weakly. What was this? He was lapping at her neck and giving it bites and kisses, Kevin hadn’t done that yet nothing really remotely close though it wasn’t as if he lacked in the ability to please her but this…it was being teased and something May named foreplay? Those bandage covered hands give Connor one last rough pull before caressing their way down the nape of his neck to his shoulders, digging her nails in to them rather roughly it was what she was use to….being rough though this slow sensual approach was making her feel so good she would do the same as in the moment he is off guard she flips them so he is now on his back, Yumi straddling his hips but he wouldn’t do him any harm at this point, bending forward as her ripped shirt exposed her as always cushioning and soft double D tits thanks to their scuffle, they would bounce lightly in to his chin as she gazes down at him, blushing slightly at this change of events. There was nothing to say as the fiery redhead lowers herself down to copy his slow movements, wanting to kiss him again just so she could get another taste as her tongue explores the corners of his mouth along with sweet pop kisses and when she got her fill of those lips she’d trail her tongue down to his chest but he was still wearing her shit and the part of her that was still her usual ill-tempered self grabbed hold of the collar only to rip the fabric off to expose his chest to which she takes it in. The abs and the muscles were not something she was new to but seeing it in this different light, it was alluring and a shiver runs through her as her instinct is to pounce on him like she did Kevin and beg to be taken. She couldn’t even imagine what it must be like to have sex with someone who was more experienced as she finally attacks him, teeth scrapping against the hard flesh in   teasing suckles and harsh nips, dipping her tongue in to his navel even as her body would slide down, hands following behind the trail she leaves to glide and press in to his skin in a relaxing massage, her body was starting to warm up so those fingers that worked in to tense muscles would be on the hot side only adding to the pleasant feel. Her lips stop at his pelvis bone, the khaki pants low enough to expose them as she bites on to it before her tongue slips out to soothe the sting.

Connor would’ve been savaging…quite fiercely one might add. He   could feel the heat inside of his body rising, and the heavy internal conflict going on inside of his head concerning the entire thing. A red representation of washi and a blue representation of himself in his mind debating the pros and cons of the situation at hand. Connor and Washi debated. “Connor you’re aware you’re making a huge mistake…I really think you should stop while you have some shred of control.” “….would it be wired if I said I can’t?” “What.” Washi said sharply. Connor would place a hand on his hip and begin scratching the tip of his nose with his finger. “Weeeeeeell see I DO want to do this but I’ve been trying to pull away. It hasn’t exactly been any form of successful…I t hink. I think that deal we made is coming back to bite us in the ass.” “Deal? What deal, I thought everything was kosher with me and you?” Connor would point to the looming purples essence to the right of both   of them. “The essence. We never fought, nor did we establish any form of dominance. It’s taking over…and feeing on my sexual prowess. Hell I’d have penetrated by now, you see those tits!?” “what about kodi!” “I lo-Like! Her a lot! Okay! She’s my   one and only!” “Then quit dicking around and do something!” ///meanwhile///   Connor would’ve been straddled out of no where, Yumi flipping him over and mounting him on his backside. When her breast flopped and smacked him on the chin, his lips instantly reacted to kiss the area right above her nipple actually getting some of the skin in his mouth to suck on it lightly before she made another move. The kisses exchanged between them were sweet, but flaming. There was passion plenty of passion behind the kiss, and even out of his right mind, Connor did want this…he was still human. A victim to the rules of attraction, but even he would admit something like this was a bit out of his character. She’d ripped his shirt and exposed his body. Connor was never one to brag on his body, as he only believed muscles were meant for battle and violent purposes. The fact that they attractive women meant nothing much to him at all. When she kissed down his body, it felt tender..she had soft lips, and Connor’s mind was already racing with ideas he’d had on what he’d wanted to do with those soft lips of hers. when she’d finally worked her way down to his pelvis bone, i.e his hips, when she bit, Connor’s eye twitched a bit, but it was quickly soothed. What escalated, was the buldge in h is pants, as it would’ve poked her right in the neck at this time….he’d   grunt, leaning up and speaking in a much gruffer voice than usual, but it still contained a hint of…concern. “Foreplay’s for chumps…” Connor would’ve moved with the quickness of grease lightning,   tossing her body up into the air lifelessly, and using her hips, he’d spin her around, facing away from him and plant her feet back down on the ground, slamming his hand in the middle of her back and bending her over the now on the floor fridge her hands, planted against the metallic frame. With almost no time wasted, Connor’s pink hues would’ve glowed as he’d rip the boy shorts right off of her, panties included exposing her bare ample ass. Connor would smirk,but it wasn’t Connor anymore. Oh no…this is the blight of the essence he didn’t want to get rid of, instead of killing washi, this was the choice   he had made and he was paying for it. Mental connor would scream out. “HEY! DON’T DO IT! STOP WHILE YOU’RE AHEAD YOUFUCKING MORON! GAAAAAAAAAH! I’M TRAPPED IN MY OWN GOD DAMN MIND!” Washi would sigh, his hands stuffed into his red trench coat jacket pockets. “you do know, you’re both officially fucked right? What’s kevin gonna think? What’s kodi gonna DO.” “It’s not me anymore! This isn’t my fault! People are attractive to other people, but not everyone has a demonic essence inside of them!” Connor in real time would’ve been pressing his bulge through his boxers against her exposed womb, all the while his index finger and thumb moving like clockwork, and went to town twisting on her clit like a television knob occasionally pinching it whle his free hand stayed poised in the area right under the curve of her hip. He was ready to slay her with all his might. Mentally   Connor would’ve begun changing his chi, and looked over to the essence. “You know what, FUCK   YOU!” Connor would’ve jumped into the purple fuming aura like mist, and began devouring it whole! “Connor, we both know how this works. You can only gain true control if you   kill me, you’re just borrowing it from me right now.”   “I’m going to stop myself before I got any further! I have to!”

The hard on rubbed against Yumis throat, taking notice of it and reaching her hand down to cup it firmly in her grasp to pay it some attention, that was until Connor talks for the first time since this had happened. She hadn’t much heard what he said and suddenly her body would be lifted up but she didn’t fight him, calmly landing on her feet as he controls her movements to bend her over the broken down kitchen appliance. Yumi was still fairly new to all of this, her first time being on a giant web with a virgin so she didn’t know what to expect with Connor, that sort of made her a bit excited to think about. The palm rested firmly on her lower back and she obliged him, gazing over her shoulder to watch him, her eyes lowered and in a bit of a hopeful daze that this was going to happen even if Kevin was in the back of her mind....and his stupid goofy smile. A twinge of something she never felt before churns her stomach and she couldn’t really put her finger on the emotion but that is instantly forgotten when the muscular Connor rids her of the boyshorts to show off the thick ass as it bounced from the rough movements. Connor leans in close to grind his covered cock against the entrance as she shivers pleasantly, her hands reaching up to undo her hair as it falls over her back and shoulders in a wave of red silk just getting more comfortable. The tank top still somehow on her rolled up to expose more of the creamy skin, her body was curled up in an almost J like fashion with her ass in the air for him to get better access to whatever he wanted to do, her breasts cushioning her on the fridge. A jolt of pleasure runs up her spine as she squeaks when her clit is pinched and played with as the heat that always came with her would start to rise, her own pheromones being released with the heatwave around the woman. An ability she had no clue she had as she’d never needed such a thing but when inhaled it filled the two people up with a hot sensation, their insides warming up and their carnal instincts taking over. She withers under him, enjoying the torture on the soft pink bundle of nerves, biting her lip to keep down a whimper. “I-I thought you said foreplay was for chumps…” She playfully mocked, pushing him as he always enjoyed doing with her. She wanted to be fucked, this animalistic want was burning her more than her flames ever would as she arches her back side roughly in to him, wanting more than just this tease. She couldn’t think right, her mind was hazy from all this pent up sexual frustration that was screaming to be let out and explored further. “I can take your weak punches no problem so let’s hope your dick game isn’t as bad as your fighting.” This time around Yumi would be the one to smirk up at him even in this position she gave him those defiant icy blue eyes. Hey, carnal desire and want aside, they were still rivals who liked to fuck with each other and she was having some fun with this.

Blue Balls
The sound of his zipper was music to her ears but he stops…and the next thing she knows everything else halts as well and it’s as if Connor snapped out of his sexual haze to talk some clarity. The fighter blinks, a bit confused as to his actions as she simply stays where she is with her ass still in clear view. Her rival really had been struggling hardcore with this but the better half of him won as she calmly stands only to turn and sit herself on the fridge to watch him sort of try to make sense of everything. The one thing Yumi did not do was regret any decisions she’s made…if they had gone along with it, she was grown enough to deal with the consequences. Hesitation only let to doubt and doubt could get you killed that mentality went with her everywhere so she knew he was done when he second guessed himself. Of course she wanted to sleep with Connor that was why they were on top of each other, she was more than eager to go through with it but he couldn’t and he had his reasons. She would not say if they were good enough reasons as she wasn’t one to decide that. He’d start to talk a little too much though and Yumi was beginning to get annoyed….no sex, no letting out pent up frustrations and now she couldn’t fight with her rival without it being weird. Who the fuck was she going to turn to now??? He was right, it was going to be difficult being around him because of their attraction for each other and as he finishes talking Yumi just smacks her teeth and moves from her sitting position to walk right past him. “You don’t owe me any explanations. It won’t happen again. Please, enjoy the meal.” Through all the destruction, the food was untouched and laid out perfectly to be eaten. She says nothing else and leaves the kitchen to go to the training room. Covered in bruises and blood, Yumi would start to massage the back of her neck as it was one of the tenderest spots currently aching, her blue flames igniting on the fingers rubbing them in to her skin to begin to heal her. Though she had left in a rather calm and cool headed way she was anything but. Hell she was surprised she’d made it in to the training room because the moment her eyes land on one of the fighting dummies her eyes narrow and she snaps. “DAMNIT!” Her chi pours out by the gallons as she goes up in flames, knees bending and in a split second she soars like a rocket right towards the fighting equipment only to land a fierce punch of inferno in to the dummies head, the knuckles forcing the material to implode in on itself as it follows her hit, launching her arm downward to take it with her as the dummy lands on its back with a crater beneath it, where the head once was intact now bubbled and melted all around the assaulting limb, pulling her hand out and examining the gaping hole in the middle of where the face once was. The whole training area had shook with the ferocity of her attack but it settles and she merely cracks the aching knuckles and with her other hand brushes her bangs up on to her head with a frustrated sigh. “Damn….” She said again, this time a lot softer.

<p class="MsoNormal">As she walked past him, Connor still had his hands on his hips, with his eyes closed, thinking to himself about certain things that were going on. He’d inhale deeply and sigh one after another. You don’t owe me any explanations. It won’t happen again. Please, enjoy the meal.” Connor bit the inside of his jaw as he’d look at the ruined kitchen. And the scene that was about to take place. He’d run his hands through his hair, and exhale sharply speaking aloud. “Good job Ryoji….good fucking job.” Washi would’ve appeared beside Connor in his trademark clothing, and patted connor on the shoulder..”You almost made a mistake Connor, but you pulled yourself from it. you fought your urges and conquered them. That’s what’s important.” Connor turned away from Washi. And sighed. “It wasn’t just my urges. I’m pretty sure apart of me wanted it to….and it shouldn’t be a thing. It shouldn’t be and I almost let it become one.” Connor would looked out the window for a second. “It’s not right. I can’t let this shit linger…I know better. Made a promise about it…just cause I have an issue doesn’t mean I can’t control or at least deal with it the right way. But I refuse to lose her as a friend. And I have some making up to do…and some manning up to do to. Tis the life of a boss washi.” Connor would make his way up stairs.his heart heavy with every step he took as he made his way to the training room to see If he could find her. Of course once he’d heard the sound of flames igniting, he instantly knew she was venting I n her own personay way i.e hitting shit. Connor did the same so he wasn’t surprised. Peaking his head around the frame of the door, he’d look to see her with the training dummy’s back embedded and singed into the ground and Yumi looking rather “smoking” literally. Connor would huff through his nostrils, coming out from his position, and approaching Yumi. “Hey. Fireball. ”Connor would’ve stood a few feet away from her and tilted his head up. “I need closure, give it to me. Can we at least talk about what happened? Before this gets even more awkward. I meant it only will if we let it…Matter of fact. Lets talk this out over some drinks or something. Somewhere less cluttered where we can get everything out in the open..” Connor would rub the back of his neck. “We’re a lot of alike and I can smell the mixture of emotions your feeling. I don’t need to cause you’re as blunt as me about these types of things. So like me you should know, this is something that needs to be thoroughly discussed..starting off with: why the fuck didn’t you push me away? Have you seen me? I’m ugly as shit woman.” Connor often thought he was heavily unattractive but then shit like this tends to take precedence over his own opinon of himself and that happens to be the way things are. He’d wait for an answer having nothing but time on his hands to talk about it.

<p class="MsoNormal">Yumi helped the dummy back up and surprisingly enough though the face was melted off it could still stand. She could feel Connors heat signature approaching and she frowned, wishing he’d just pass on by but that would not be done and he came to her, carefully. He wanted to talk about it eh? Yumi wasn’t good with talking, she’d prefer to fight but at the same time she wasn’t childish she couldn’t have a simple conversation but the subject was anything but normal. “Why the fuck didn’t you push me away??” He insulted his looks and that was when Yumi gave him an annoyed expression, crossing her arms in front of her chest, breasts resting above them. “You’re right about you being ugly.” She mocked, messing with him of course though he could take it as he wished. “What do you wish me to say, Connor? We are adults, aren’t we? We fight a lot…I suppose it is only natural when two people who share such similar traits would attract one another in a sexual way. The day I met you, I thought you were a big headed shit talking idiot…I still do but I respected you as a fighter. Then as a friend…and then…” She looks to the side as if to think of how to word this right. “Then I had sex with Kevin. And…I enjoyed it. Something I wish to feel again but he has been so busy being a hero that we haven’t seen one another. I thought for a moment when you landed on me and touched me I thought perhaps I just missed Kevin but as it turns out…when we kissed, I felt it was so much more than missing Kevin. Probably why I do not feel as guilty as you do. I can own up to my mistakes but kissing you was not one of them.” She was indeed blunt and though the ill tempered fireball could snap in a second she was also the type to see things from a different view point, the one that was loud and clear. “I am attracted to you, Conno Ryoji. It just took this long for me to realize what we were feeling the first time wasn’t mutual respect and appreciation. At least I am willing to admit that much.” She pushes off from her spot and calmly stands in front of him, reaching out to his face as a blue flame ignites. It would feel cool and a rush of relief fills the beaten flesh as the fighter heals him, her other hand reaching up to place itself on his chest to do the same, and she says nothing now, having said her piece. Maybe she wanted to be this close to him on purpose, maybe she enjoyed the heat radiating off of her rival but whatever it was, she would behave for his sake. Warm fingers rub in to the skin, massaging it silently if he’d allow it anyway as she starts to let her eyes travel to all the bruises and scratches she’d caused and she couldn’t help the small smirk. She liked it…fighting him. When they fought, everything made sense. It was when the fighting was over that things got…complicated.

<p class="MsoNormal">Connor listens to every word she says…he could read her feelings. Tell she meant it…it’s true. Which really made him look at it in a different light. Then kodi returned to his mind yet again….and feelings seemed fuzzy for him. as she approached him   hearing that she was genrally attracted to him,   he had no choice but to accept it. the fact of the matter was that he too was attracted to her, and he sure as well wasn’t about to deny it now at this point. When she stoped to reach a hand to his face, the blue flame came. Connor looked at it side ways. He couldn’t sense any ill intent coming towards him from it…as a matter of fact it felt REALLY good. It was some kind of healing ability from what he concurred…he knew his body very well and it was getting a rush of healing and quite quickly. Connor returned his gaze to hers. as she placed a hand on his chest and began to heal him a bit more thoroughly…Connor would close his eyes and sigh. “the feeling is mutual…all to mutual. I’ll admit that. I think I might be afraid to admit, that I do want something more with you. I just feel like I’m wrong for wanting that. like…I shouldn’t have it.” Connor would lean his neck to the left, then to the right, popping it. “I’ve been with kodi for a long time but she’s scare…rarely around. There and elsewhere but never here when I need her to be…then you came along. It’s odd..seeing you fight. Fighting you. Watching you cook. You’re taken too, but you’re real about it. like me, which still trips me the hell out cause well let’s be honest.” Connor put his hands on his hips “we’d bump heads more than anything you know…but maybe that’s what I’m into. Someone to check me when I’m slipping….” Connor bit his lip. “What we did back there….i didn’t want to stop. You know this. I know this. I didn’t want to lose what we had in that moment…so with you being in a relationship as well…maybe you can tell me. How I should look at things..be real. Do you think if things were different..this could work. “ Connor would reach up, taking her hand from his cheek and closing his eyes while doing so, and keeping a hold on her wrist. “we’re the type of people that like to think nothing can hurt us. That we’re invincible. That in itself is our greatest vulnerability…least that’s what I think. I hate feeling like I can be touched. Hate feeling like someone can get the one over   on me using something like my heart to do it.” Connor kept his eyes locked on hers. He came off a bit confusing. Enigma-ish with his feelings so to speak. If one knew him as well as they thought, they could probably get a grasp on how he was feeling when it came to things like “feelings’ with Connor he rarely expressed them unless they fell in times of dire need or stress. One thing was for certain: Connor didn’t hesitate to stay close to her. He was drawn, and he was done denying that. he didn’t wanna let her in. he knew this…but something about that fire of hers was breaking his walls down. Melting more so, to speak.”I know I can’t have my cake and eat it to…but. Fuck that. if I have cake I eat it. especially if you make it. taste like shit hen you   make it, but I eat it anyway.” Connor teased. Her cooking was delicious but he always played like it was awful.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I do want something more with you.” Eh? She wasn’t expecting him to be honest about it, Connor wasn’t the show your emotions type but the more he spoke the more she realized…he was being serious. He was letting her in and telling her what was on his mind. She continues to heal him, focusing now on just his wounds instead of her own though she would never tell him that as the gash right below his eye would close up ever so carefully. “We might not bump heads as much as you’d assume…I know I come off as hot headed and stern but I do so for good reason when I see you are being foolish. But I have my moments where…” She frowns, and it might even look like she was really angry but the slight blush over her nose and cheeks would tell Connor other wise. “I’m not so harsh to be around…” Then he opened up even more, about thinking they were invincible and they weren’t the type to let others in or let their emotions get the better of them and she locks eyes with him, not breaking the gaze as she stares in to those stubborn hues. Yes…even now she could see her own reflection in them, they were so alike it was strange. “Connor…” Her first time saying his name softly it almost frightened her but she would push through the fear and continue always being 100 with her rival. “We are both being neglected by our other half and at first one might think this is why….why right now we are so close to one another but I don’t believe that. Just having you this close to me…I feel no spiteful way towards Kevin.” He has a hold on her wrist and she brings the hand up to brush her lips against bruised knuckles, a sort of soft gesture to show she was being genuine in her next words. “All I can seem to feel or think about is you. I think about how good you were to me when I was just a pawn with Dog bite…how you weren’t afraid to kick my ass but teach me something in the process…I’d think about how you welcomed me in to your home no second thought. At first I told myself it was just me being grateful but when you kissed me…that was when my dense self saw it was more than appreciation. If Kevin wasn’t in the picture…and Kodi no longer was enough to keep you happy I…” She bites her lip hard, finding it difficult to be the one to talk this much hell Kevin did the talking for the both of them this had been the longest she’d spoken ever and she doesn’t say anything else…words were useless and she just shuts up, stepping closer to close the gap between them as she slams her lips to his own, almost knocking him back as she holds him tightly, roughly by the shoulders…actions always spoke louder than words between the two. (http://postimg.org/image/hpskbfzrn/ )When it came to their fists, fighting for hours felt like a long drawn out conversation they knew what the other thought….this was no different as she poured in to the kiss how she felt….that yes they could work, two fighters who understand that this loneliness they felt didn’t get them down…it only made them want to be stronger. That they weren’t a bunch of sickly love struck teenagers, they’d been through hell and back and seen shit but it made them stronger…she showed him in this kiss that though it was crazy what they were doing they still deserved any form of happiness. And she could see that happiness being in the form of them as a couple. Whether he kissed her back or not she pulls away and looks to the side, that very ever so slight tint of red on her face again as she doesn’t look at him, hoping she got her point across.

Fuck It
<p class="MsoNormal">He heard her out, and was in shock. He had no idea what so ever that her voice could take such a sweet octive…it was nice. Very   nice. It fit her y’know. Surprisingly that tone of voice fit her looks entirely. He hears her replies and it only made him smile a little bit. Connor rarely gave genuine smiles unless things went his way or he was hurting something or someone or with kodi, so this was a milestone achievement believe it or not. That’s when she said his name. This was rare…one of those moments where like in the t.v shows where someone only calls you by a nick name for an entire season and then whenever they use your real name it usually signifies that things are getting real. In this case…she mentioned them both being neglected by their other halves and Connor was no stranger to his. Kodi was always gone. Always. She was never really ever around when he needed her, at least not when shit was convient. She had her own adventures,and got into her own trouble, but Connor was never one to hinder. He would never do that to anyone, never be a burden.( http://listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=TYJH5rnhhmw#YU_YU_HAKUSHO_BGM_2_-_ROMANTIKKU ) Connor woulld’ve wanted to believe that maybe this is why he was drawn to yumi. He was in need? Possibly? Just longing to be held like a lost child? But as she continued Connor came to the realization of what they were actually feeling for one another. In his heart he knew it. just those thick ass walls not wanting to come down and admit it. the guilt of already having someone yet longing for another… All I can seem to feel or think about is you. I think about how good you were to me when I was just a pawn with Dog bite…how you weren’t afraid to kick my ass but teach me something in the process…I’d think about how you welcomed me in to your home no second thought. At first I told myself it was just me being grateful but when you kissed me…that was when my dense self saw it was more than appreciation. If Kevin wasn’t in the picture…and Kodi no longer was enough to keep you happy I…” Connor’s eyes widened a bit in surprise as she   just bumrushed him with a kiss out of nowhere. At first when this happened, he contemplated weather this was the direction he wanted to go in…weather or not he was sure this is what he wanted. But that was there FIRST kiss….Connor was feeling differently after talking every thing over. When she pulled away and looked to the side, Connor would lick his lips and   close his eyes for a second. A long pause drawn out. He’d inhale and smile. “Fuck it.” Connor would’ve taken her by the shoulders, and returned the favor of it all. Any feeling he head he pushed it to the side, wanting something of his own. He was being a selfish self centered batard probably for all the wrong reasons, but he knew   this. He also knew he was only human, somewhat, and was allowed to feel human things like attraction, lust…want…and need. Yumi was and has become one of those wants…those needs. A priority. He’d tilt his head as he kissed her, holding her body against his, as light as he wanted her to be,   as he’d pull his kiss back only for a second, to nibble her lower lip again before attempting to have his tongue ravage the outsides of her teeth until she let him in, and if she did, his tongue would tango with her own, as his hands would readjust themselves. One   under her arm and caressing her back, and the other around her wasit, groping that same sweet asschek of hers he’d almost attacked earlier. Somehow some way, more than likely involuntarily, he’d managed to sweep her off of her feet and sit her upon a counter top, where he’d pull himself away for a moment, but not much. His lips lingered not even a centimeter away from hers. “I think I get it…If I can’t have you. I’ll keep wanting you…I’m selfish Yumi. Very selfish…” the tip of Connor’s nose would meet hers. “Just getting the bad stuff about me out there…so you know what you’re getting into…but somehow. In my heart. I think you already knew.” Connor would smile again as he’d move some of   her hair behind her ear. “Let’s just..focus on the now. And let the shit pour in afterwards…unless you had other plans that is.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Connor leans in to her which catches her attention as she blinks and then he says ‘fuck it’ their go to motto in life as his lips are placed back on hers and she almost smiled…almost. Though she was happy he returned the gesture this time as she tilts her head too, opening her mouth as Connor breaches past pearly white teeth to wrestle with her own tongue which she slides and wraps dominantly over his own in a playful battle. A soft gasp breaks through her as he suddenly lifts her up and on to a counter top, her back arching so her still covered breasts bounce lightly in to him. She opens her legs so he can rest comfortably between them as her body begins to warm up further out of instinct of all the motions. “I’m selfish Yumi, very selfish…” She couldn’t blame him for being this way, she was being selfish too. This need, desire to be wanted by a man and touched and satisfied…the fact that it was Connor who could be the one to do so only excited her greatly as blue hues locked with his in an intense stare. His fingers brush her hair behind her ear and she blinks at the sweet gesture before she smacks her teeth and gazes down, only to be met with those abs to which she can’t help but watch. One would think she was staring in deep admiration and awe but truth be told she was getting a bit annoyed how Connor could wake up like this, eat whatever the hell he wanted and he had abs like steel meanwhile she trained her ass off and she had these stupid bags of sand for boobs that were completely useless. She cups said tits at the thought of this and sighs softly, letting him know everything was right with the world. “I understand, Connor…I am not one to rush things, this is all new to me as well and I will respect your space…” Maybe with this out of the way things….wouldn’t be so awkward now? She releases her boobs as they bounce and she gives them a glare as they do so. “I do not see the appeal in these…” She thought a change of subject might lighten the mood, the fact of the matter was they both did have someone at the moment so…this…whatever this was would just have to….be put to the side. But it wasn’t helping them being so damn close to one another as she could smell his heat and it sent a small shiver down her spine, one she hoped he hadn’t noticed.

Choices To Make
<p class="MsoNormal">Connor found himself lost in this kiss. He didn’t regret it, even though he’d had all the reasons in the world to do so. She said she’d respect his space and in the end that’s what Connor really wanted. Besides after all of this he’d need some time to think everything over. He was an asshole but he was old fashion and did believe once you’d given someone your heart it should rightfully   stay that way. Sadly however, that is not always the case. It never truly is to say the least. When she smacked her teeth t hough, and looked down, Connor saw her eyes flash in the direction of his abs. that’s when she gropped her own breast, in an emotion that could only be described annoyance. Whens he spoke of h ow she didn’t see the appeal in her breast, Connor would have a stern blank stare on his face as he watched them bounce about, and rather fluently. “I can understand your pain perfectly. They don’t serve a purpose like muscles do. Though I have to be honest, I get goo goo eyes for these things sometimes, and quite frankly it sickens me. Looking at me like a   piece of meat. Trifling whores, the lot of them.” Connor would yawn and rub the back of his neck, stretching his muscles as he did so, before smacking his lips   a couple of times and turning away, walking   in the opposite direction of yumi and heading out. “Well Yumi, I’m off for the day. Things to do. People to see, and choices to make.” Connor would stop at the door   way and turn to her. “I’ll see you round….right?” Connor would wait for a respose with a smile on his face as he’d turn away again, stuffing his hands in his pockets and walking out of the building. He’d look over to josh who’d still been sitting at the computer, but connor could sense his lustful emotions peaking at them multiple times. As connor was about to head out the front door he’d stop, not even looking at josh to say. “You say a word. I’ll kill you.” “……….yes boss.” Josh replied. Connor opened the front door and made his   way out sighing and heading back over to his shack…he was now due for a long and vigorous fap session. Tis all he had at the moment. “Damn….shoulda just…put my dick in her mouth or something…..fuck.” Connor scratched his nuts casually making his way inside of his home to enjoy the rest of his evening..

<p class="MsoNormal">Yumi almost couldn’t help the smirk at what he says about her breasts and then what he says about how women enjoyed his muscles too much. This…this is why she enjoyed his company, they thought way too much alike on this. She couldn’t see the appeal of fawning over muscles, they were meant to be gained and then punched in to and destroyed by your opponent. Getting stronger really seemed to be on both their minds and as he pulls away from her she merely hops off of the counter he’d placed her on, giving him a calm nod. “Yeah, I’ll be around.” With that he leaves and Yumi cracks her knuckles and looks over her shoulder at the dummy that would somehow magically be sweating bullets at her intense gaze. “I’m not finished with with you yet, buddy…” Yumi wasn’t exactly the type to masturbate, in fact she’d never actually done it before whenever she would be sexually frustrated she turned to fighting and utterly destroying anything that got in her way. Even with May suggesting she try to pleasure herself Yumi thought how ridiculous it was to do something like that by yourself when you could have the real thing or just fight it out?? With training back on her mind she pulls the tank top off of her form, finding it useless and goes to get some bandages to wrap around her form…she was going to go in on the equipment today.