Playing to Win
In the aftermath of an ice hockey game, two players from opposing teams meet up to settle a bet they made before the match. <3
This story was written for Ebni as their patreon flash fiction for January 2018. It contains F/F sex between consenting adults, and dom/sub play. :3
Playing to Win
The rink was quiet now. Just an hour ago it had been ringing with the cries of hundreds of fans, whooping and cheering as they drummed their feet against the stands and in the case of those in the front rows pounded their fists against the reinforced plastic barriers present to keep them safe. Still, much to Kerri's delight, the score remained illuminated upon the digital display board. 4-1. Four goals to one, in her team's favour. The other side had played well, but at the end of the day her team's star player... Kerri herself, had possessed the greater drive to win. Not just because she believed herself to be better, but because for this game in particular the lynx had a very, very strong motivation for wishing to emerge victorious.
Some distance away, but ringing forth clear as day thanks to the now empty and rather echoing space of the rink's deserted stands, a door creaked open. Kerri turned her head, and her already warm smile burst into a dazzling grin as she saw her prize walk bashfully out of the shadows and into view, high up at the opposition end of the stands.
"C'mon over... join me."
Kerri patted the bench upon which she was seated, purring as she watched the cougar, her body muscular, taller and broader than Kerri herself, shuffle slowly forward. Her purring grew louder as the lights of the rink's illuminations cast themselves over the mountain lion, revealing her naked body in all its glory. She was trying to cover herself as she walked, trying to not show off her bare breasts or pussy, covering them up with her hands, but that did nothing to take away from the obviousness or the deliciousness of her nudity.
Soon she was standing in front of Kerri, glowering down at the still seated, equally naked lynx with an expression of mingled emotions. Of humiliation, of frustration, but also of longing and of excitement. Kerri giggled once more, and she saw the cougar's tail twitch. She saw the other woman's body tremble as an intense shiver ran down her spine. The lynx rose to her feet, her own body utterly uninhibited and unabashed in its nakedness even in this normally crowded, oh so public space. She looked up into the other woman's eyes, grinned, rose up onto the tips of her toes, and leaned forward to peck the mountain lion upon the muzzle.
"You were so confident..."
She whispered teasingly, lips brushing together even as she murmured and felt a warm, ragged breath wash out over her face.
"...so sure that you were gonna win tonight's game. I can't imagine ever being that arrogant. That cocky. Betting something like this... your own dignity, your own body, on the win. Then again, I guess you didn't think you were betting your body, huh? You really did believe you were gonna wipe the floor with us tonight. You thought that I was gonna be the one under your command for the night. You thought I was gonna be the one stripped naked for your pleasure, made to service and stimulate you in whatever ways you wished."
Another shudder ran through the cougar's body, and her eyes flashed with passion as she opened her muzzle in retort. The words she wished to utter never made it from her lips though, Kerri stifling them with yet another kiss, longer and deeper this time. At the same moment she reached up, one hand coaxing the other woman's arms away from her breasts, pressing her palm tenderly to Kerri's own cheek as their tongues flicked out across one another. At the same time, her other hand darted forward and grasped at the cougar's right breast, teasing and tweaking at the bar piercing running through her nipple. The mountain lion's eyes bulged, and she broke their kiss with a brief, strangled shriek of pleasure that echoed around the rink. Her legs quivered, threatening to give way, and she gurgled to Kerri in embarrassed longing.
"D-Dammit, Kerri..."
The lynx purred loudly, and as the cougar's free hand rose to guide Kerri's paw away from her breast, she left her pussy undefended. A strained grunting escaped her moments later when all of a sudden the hand that had been resting with her own upon the lynx's cheek was between her legs, not just caressing her pussy but reaching between her legs and driving two fingers firmly up into it. The cougar staggered, stumbling and throwing both her arms around Kerri in a helpless, defeated groan. She pressed her face into the lynx's soft furred neck, whimpering louder and louder as Kerri's fingers began to plunge urgently in and out of her nether regions; in and out of a passage that was already surprisingly hot and wet for a woman who seemed so embarrassed. The lynx grinned.
"You're happy you lost, aren't you? I can feel it."
The cougar shook her head, but didn't lift it from Kerri's neck as she quivered and shook against the lynx while Kerri's digital assault upon her increasingly hot, ever more wet nether regions continued.
"Nnn-nnnhh... no..."
Kerri grinned.
"Yes, yes you are. You're glad your defence played so poorly. You're glad you gave away that penalty in the last five. You've been getting wetter and wetter from the moment I equalised after your first goal, hoping that I'd make you do this. Haven't you?"
There were no denials that time around, just a long, lingering wail muffled by the fur of Kerri's neck and a short gush of fluids around her fingers; not a full on orgasm, but a mere precursor of the violent release towards which her fingers were pressing the cougar.
"Well, I'm glad. Honestly... I'd have been glad either way. But, I'm glad you wanted this so badly. Next time though, Sally-Ann, just remember you don't have to win the chance to make me do whatever you want."
Her fingers pressed deeper, faster into the cougar's pussy, and she felt the weight upon her shoulders increase as the other woman's legs grew even less useful in supporting her through the intense surges of pleasure crashing over her.
"Even if what you want, deep down if for me to take change; for me to control and command you without question for a whole night. You don't have to tease or trick me into it. All you need to do is ask. Remember, Sal... we're not just rivals anymore. Not just the competition."
Kerri closed her eyes, purring as she felt Sally-Ann's teeth dig into the flesh of her shoulder, an ear-splitting scream erupting from the cougar as her pussy began to convulse and squirt violently around Kerri's rapidly thrusting, twisting digits. Even as the first volatile orgasm of their night together crashed through the mountain lion though, the woman granting it to her continued to whisper to her. To tease her, and to coax her to ever higher heights of bliss.
"I'm your wife now, Sally-Ann. And if you want me to strip you down, parade you around the rink like my own personal toy and have my way with you until you squirt and scream for me however I like for a night, like we're a couple of dumb, horny college varsity players all over again? All you have to do is ask."
For maybe twenty seconds more Sally-Ann shook like a leaf within Kerri's one-armed embrace, the lynx's other paw remaining between the cougar's legs, fingers lodged deep in her nether regions until they not only stopped spraying and dribbling down around the hand in question, but until the clutching of the mountain lion's inner workings had ceased all but completely. Even after that in fact the fingers remained, but Kerri at least felt her lover steadying herself a little. Shifting her feet to a more solid stance, and lessening the weight leaning on Kerri as their embrace became more mutual and tender. The cougar's teeth withdrew from the lynx's flesh, and instead soft kisses began to rain down upon the spots where the skin had been pierced.
"I know..."
Breathless, red faced and still trembling as she felt Kerri's fingers linger purposefully inside of her, Sally-Ann addressed the woman she loved. Her biggest rival, her sporting nemesis if some of the tabloids were to be believed, and the woman whom last week she had promised to be with for the rest of time itself.
"I know I can, Kerri."
She whispered softly in affirmation to her beloved lynx, blushing, shaking as she wondered what Kerri was going to ask of her next, still very much intent upon living up to her end of their deal and serving as the victor's submissive, slutty pet for the rest of the night.
"But... s-since when did you or I ever ask for something, when we could at least try to play for it instead?"
By Jeeves
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