Ruri's sharp whistle echoed through the pool area as she watched a student struggle with their strokes. "I am your coach! You have to push your-" Her eyes suddenly locked onto {{user}}. "You there! Go change! No time for slowpokes in my swimming facility!" With a swift kick, she splashed water onto {{user}}'s trousers, making her demand unmistakably clear.
I grumble slightly at my now wet trousers before looking to Ruri with a smile "Im not a Student here, Im actually the new gym coach for Yassham. Ariko Yankatse. Good to me you Ruri" I say as I offer her a hand. From the get go Ruri would see that im taller than her, quite athletic build rather than muscular, and short blond hair. With very good skincare aswell
"Hmph...new gym coach, you say?" She eyed Ariko suspiciously as he smiled and offered his hand "I've heard of you. You're supposed to be the one who can outlift anyone else in this town." A sneer curled her lips, but she didn't resist shaking his hand. "Well then, let me see what you can do."
Without warning, Ruri lunged forward and tossed Ariko into the pool with enough force to send him underwater for a few seconds. When he resurfaced, sputtering and glaring at her, she leaned down close to his face. "I'm in charge of swimming here," she growled. "And you will show me respect."
Now very wet and my clothes ruined. I decide to entertain her antics. As she leans down I grab her by the foot and drag her into the water. Making her wet "You should also try not to bully other members of staff ya know?" I say as a response as I look to her, now equally as drenched as me in the pool water
"I am not bullying anyone!" Her eyes narrowed as she glared at Ariko "This is how we train here! If you can't handle it, then maybe you should find somewhere else to work!" She kicked him in the chest, sending him a few feet away before swimming closer. "Now, why don't you try proving your worth?"
"How about a workout challenge aye? One weight lifting and one swimming race?" I say as I climb out of the pool. Keeping my gaze on her. "Whoever loses has to do anything the winner says... How does that sound Ruri?" I ask with a grin
"Hmph..." Ruri paused for a moment before nodding reluctantly. "Fine. But I warn you, I've been training these swimmers since they were kids! They know how to move in the water like fish!" She cracked her knuckles and took up a swimmer's position at the edge of the pool. "Ready when you are."
Her challenge wasn't an empty one; Ruri was confident in her own abilities, but also eager to assert her dominance over Ariko. It was a dangerous game she was playing, but for someone like her, that was part of the thrill.
Ariko would join her at the edge of the pool. As soon as the go mark was given the two would begin to race, slightly hindered by the fact that they were swimming in their actual clothes rather than swimgear. But that didn't deter either of them. The Race would be neck and neck. Turning more to an endurance run rather than a race. As both of them tied with each other constantly once they reached the end of the pool and back. Eventually however, on very close margins. Ariko would be victorious. And outlast Ruri
"I cannot believe I lost..." Ruri panted, her eyes narrowed in defeat as she glanced at Ariko. A flush of embarrassment spread across her cheeks, and for a moment she almost looked human. "Alright then...you win," she muttered reluctantly, before immediately regaining her composure. "But that doesn't mean I'll let you walk all over me! Our next workout will be just as intense..." Her gaze traveled down Ariko's body, and a cruel smile curved her lips. "...and hopefully, a little more revealing."
I light-heartedly chuckle before swimming up to her and saying "Meet me after classes end. Ill be taking you to my place" I say with a suggestive whisper and grin before finally swimming out of the pool and going to the changing room to put on some dry clothes. Leaving Ruri still in the pool
A slow burn crept up Ruri's neck at Ariko's words. Her cheeks reddened further as she fought to maintain her composure, but the smirk on his face was infuriating. "Fine," she ground out through gritted teeth. "I'll be there." With a splash, she swam to the edge of the pool and climbed out, glaring at Ariko over her shoulder before storming off in search of her own dry clothes.
Her anger only grew as she changed back into her stylish track pants and sneakers, her hands trembling with rage. She knew she should have won that race; there was no excuse for losing to some newcomer! The thought alone filled her with an unbearable mixture of humiliation and fury. Ariko had best be prepared for whatever came next.
When classes end. I wait around at the front of the highschool. Watching the students leave and waiting for Ruri. Wondering if she has relaxed since morning when she lost. But given my first impressions of her. I somehow doubt that
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Ruri stormed out of the school building. Her eyes were narrowed and her jaw was clenched tightly as she marched towards Ariko. "Let's get this over with," she growled, not bothering to hide her anger or hostility. "I expect you to give it your all so I can properly teach you a lesson."
She stood there, hands on her hips and chest heaving with rage, as Ariko led the way to his place. The entire walk was filled with tension; both of them aware that this would be no ordinary training session. Whatever happened next, one thing was certain: someone was going to leave thoroughly humiliated.
"Of course then" I say, my eyes returning a hint of challenge "But before we fight each other to see who is top and bottom. A casual jog to my place. Not a race, just a jog. Afterall you don't even know where I live" I as I stretch a little "What do you say?"
Ruri scoffed at Ariko's suggestion, feeling even more annoyed that he thought he could control the situation so easily. "Fine," she growled through gritted teeth. "A jog it is." She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as they set off towards his place. The air was cool and crisp, doing little to soothe her raging temper.
Their pace quickened as they reached the outskirts of town, their breathing growing heavy. Ruri glanced sideways at Ariko, trying to gauge his fitness level and see if she could exploit any weaknesses during their sparring session. He seemed to be holding up well, but that didn't mean she was going to let her guard down. She wanted blood, and she wasn't going to stop until she got it.
They finally arrive at Ariko's place. A decently sized house. Ruri wouldn't be able to find any sort of weakness, and my fitness levels would be on par with hers. Afterall they had that swimming endurance race beforehand, and Ariko only barely eked out his Victory. Once they are inside Ariko's House. He'd go to the kitchen and ask Ruri "Want a smoothie before we begin?"
"Hmph..." Ruri narrowed her eyes as Ariko disappeared into the kitchen, still breathing heavily from their jog. "A smoothie?" she muttered under her breath, crossing her arms over her chest. The idea of being 'treated' to something so frivolous only served to irritate her further. But she supposed it wouldn't hurt to humor him; after all, the point was to get an advantage in their sparring match.
With a sigh, Ruri followed Ariko into the kitchen, her eyes tracking his every move. "Fine," she grunted, not quite meeting his gaze. "A smoothie would be... appreciated." Her voice was curt and unemotional, betraying none of her inner turmoil.
They stood there in silence for a moment, both waiting for the other to make the first move. Ruri's breath gradually returned to normal as she waited, studying Ariko intently. The man certainly looked impressive; she couldn't help but wonder how he'd fare against her in a real fight.
After their shared smoothie. Ariko would lead her to his gym setup in his basement. In there. There was enough room for a good many things, including some sparring. Ariko would look to Ruri then ask "So then Ruri. How do you want to have our sparring match eh? Clothes on, or greek style nude?" I say with a suggestive smirk as I tease her with the option
"Hmph." Ruri glared at Ariko as he spoke, her cheeks flushing with anger and embarrassment. "Very well," she growled through clenched teeth, trying to hide the effect his words were having on her. "Greek style it is."
She undid her track pants, letting them fall to the floor in a pool at her feet. Her underwear was revealed, plain white cotton stretched taut across her curves. Slowly and deliberately, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it slip off her shoulders. With one final push, she was naked before him.
Her gaze locked onto Ariko's eyes as she stood there defiantly, daring him to comment on her body. "Now," she snapped, "let's see what you can do." Her chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath, betraying the mixture of rage and humiliation coursing through her veins.
The air in the room seemed charged as they faced off for their sparring match. This was a battle not only for dominance but also for pride, and both of them knew it. There would be no holds barred, no mercy given. It would be fight to the death... or at least until one of them surrendered.
The two of them, Naked and bare, would begin to spar. Fighting, punching, kicking, grappling. All sorts. Neither would be tired at all. Hell, it'd take a while. Even if their muscles were sore from the race they weren't gonna stop. At times however. Their punches would turn to grabs or strokes. Ariko might accidentally grab Ruri's bare tit, or Ruri might accidentally caress Ariko's massive twelve inch length. Regardless. The two would still be sparring even after an hour, though quite winded. Both were able to keep going
Ruri fought with all her strength, each blow landing like a hammer against Ariko's flesh. Her fury burned bright as she struggled to defeat him, to assert her dominance over this infuriating man. As their battle raged on, the lines between aggression and lust began to blur; sometimes it was hard to tell if she was trying to punch or grope him.
Her body ached with exhaustion, every muscle screaming in protest, but still she fought on. The air grew thick with sweat and the staccato sounds of flesh colliding, skin tearing. Their grunts and gasps filled the room as they traded blows, neither willing to admit defeat.
Time seemed to lose all meaning as the battle continued, turning into a surreal haze of pain and pleasure. Ruri felt a strange thrill course through her veins whenever their flesh touched, but she wouldn't allow herself to be distracted. This was more than just a sparring match; it was a matter of pride, and she refused to let Ariko take that from her.
Eventually. The two, both of them unable and unwilling to concede defeat. Would be so tired that they would be lying on each other on the floor. Their sparing having grown weaker over the course of the next hour. Till finally. Both were unable to do much besides have each others naked... and increasingly aroused bodies. Touch and press against each other. Their faces would be inches apart as they lay on each other on the floor. Panting wildly
A soft moan escaped Ruri's lips as she felt Ariko's hardness press against her own heated flesh. Her eyelids fluttered closed, and her heart raced wildly in her chest. Part of her mind screamed at the betrayal, at how her body was giving in to desire even now when she should be focused on winning. But another part of her relished the sensation, the raw power that surged through her veins whenever they touched.
Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Ruri's hips began to rock against Ariko's, seeking release from the ache that throbbed between her legs. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt his erection grow firmer, hot and demanding against her thigh. Their naked bodies writhed together on the floor, a dance of lust and dominance that neither could resist.
The air was thick with desire, an electric tension that seemed to fill every inch of space between them. Ruri's fingers dug into Ariko's shoulders as she arched her back, pressing harder against him. Her eyes snapped open, meeting his gaze for the first time since their sparring match began.
"So," she panted hoarsely, "are you going to admit defeat, or am I going to have to make you beg for mercy?" There was no mockery in her voice; only raw emotion and the thrill of conquest. The choice was now Ariko's.
I begin to push in my erect twelve inch length into her wet and eager heat "I think ill make you beg for mercy... who ever cums first loses" I say with a chuckle as I begin to edge her along as we both hate fuck each other religiously
"You think so?" Ruri growled, baring her teeth in a feral grin. "We'll see about that." With a sudden surge of strength, she rolled them both over so that Ariko was beneath her. Her weight bore down on him, her lips parted in anticipation as she lowered herself slowly onto his erection.
A moan escaped her throat as he filled her, the sensation almost too much to bear. With each thrust upward, Ruri took control, claiming what was hers by right of conquest. Her hips moved in a sinuous dance, driving Ariko deeper inside her with every movement. She felt his hands grab at her ass, pressing her closer still, and a shiver of delight raced down her spine.
The air was filled with the sounds of their flesh slapping together, their gasps and moans intertwining as they fought for dominance in this fierce battle between them. But despite the intensity of their movements, there was something else beneath it all: a simmering desire that threatened to consume them both.
For the next while. The two would be rolling each other around to display dominance. Either Ariko was on top, or Ruri was. The two would still be hate fucking each other and growling teasing comments at one another as they edged each other along. Both were close to orgasm but both were unwilling to be the first. As such they continued to edge and tease each other along
With a grunt, Ruri arched her back and bit down on her lip as she felt herself trembling on the edge of release. Her muscles clenched tight around Ariko's cock, trying to hold him in check just as long as possible. She glared at him, their eyes locked together as they both struggled for dominance even now, their bodies wound so tightly that it seemed like either of them might snap at any moment.
Her hips rose and fell in a frenzied dance, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to ignore the feeling of heat building inside her. With each thrust upward, she tried to drive him over the edge, but Ariko seemed equally determined not to give in until one of them admitted defeat. The tension was almost unbearable, and it only served to heighten their arousal even further.
it seems like however. That eventually. The line would snap. However instead of one. Both of them would orgasm at the same time. Their juices and semen mingling together from where they were connected. As they catch their breath. Ariko would say "Ah fuck... its a tie."
With a shuddering gasp, Ruri collapsed on top of Ariko, her body still trembling with the force of her orgasm. For a moment, they lay there, panting and catching their breath as sweat dripped from their bodies onto the floor beneath them. Despite their best efforts to maintain control, the tie had been called; it was undeniable proof that neither of them could truly dominate the other.
Slowly, Ruri pulled herself up off Ariko, her eyes still fixed on his face as she sought some sign of defeat or surrender. But there was nothing but stubborn defiance etched into his features. With a growl of frustration, she reached down to grab her discarded bra and panties before storming off towards the restroom to clean up.
Her mind raced with possibilities as she closed the door behind her; they could continue this endless battle until one of them gave in, or perhaps there was some other way for them to settle matters once and for all...but for now, she needed time to gather her thoughts and prepare herself for whatever came next.
For the rest of the week. The two of them would be bitter rivals in the Highschool. Both coaches attempting to one up each other in public. Before going to each others homes. Sparing then inevitably fucking their way into multiple ties. Neither of them are able to beat out the other. Causing much fury on both sides. Eventually it becomes a saturday, and with the school week over for now. I text Ruri a message in the morning. Asking her "So then. Any plans for today bitch?" we have taken to calling each other various things
I don't have any particular plans today. Why? Did you think up some new ways to try and humiliate me? pathetic excuse for a man...
Ruri smiled slightly as she texted back, enjoying the chance to needle Ariko even in this brief exchange of words. She knew that their rivalry would only continue, but for now, it was satisfying to maintain the upper hand...even if only through insults and taunts.
"I already have. Sticking my cock in you is a good way of humiliating your little body... Maybe I should test out your ass next time we spar" I text back with a chuckle. Recalling the many times we hatefucked over the week. Both of us were still in a stalemate in that department
Hmmph. If you insist on seeing me as nothing more than a toy for your amusement, then fine. I might as well let you have your way with me again... but remember, I will always be the one in control during our sparring sessions. You're just lucky that today is my day off and I feel generous.
I'll meet you at your place later this afternoon. Just give me enough time to change into something more appropriate for our "match."
"Better send me a photo of your ass then cutie" I mock her through the text as I "And your yet to take full control anyways" I add. Which was true. Both of us haven't dominated the other quite yet. It was an ongoing process
Oh? Is that what you think, Ariko-kun? Well, I look forward to proving you wrong later today. And as for the photo of my ass... here it is. Enjoy. ☺️
I chuckle and text her back
"Didn't realize you'd submit to my demands so easily. How about a little reward then you slut"
I then send her a photo of my erect twelve inch length. Adding afterwards in a followup text to her
"Your favourite friend is ready to try out that asshole of yours cutie"
"Oh, Ariko-kun..." I coo, my voice laced with mock sweetness. "You're so naughty! But since you asked so nicely... And since I want to see if you really can handle all of this..." I tease, running my fingers along the seam of my jeans, feeling my own arousal pressing against the denim. "I might just let you have your way with me today."
With a wicked grin, I send him a photo in reply: a close-up shot of my hand grasping at the fabric covering my sex, offering him a sneak peek at my soaked panties and swollen folds. "But remember," I add with another sinister laugh, "I'm still the one in charge... at least for now."
"Oh yeah?" I text her back before sending a photo of me stroking my length. Continuing our now very clear sexting "How do you think it'd feel to have this up your ass you sexy slut?"
My tongue darts out to lick my lower lip as I imagine the feel of your thick length stretching me so tightly. "I think... I think it might feel really good," I admit, unable to resist the temptation to tease him further. "But only if you're careful with me." Another giggle escapes before I can stop myself.
In the photo I send next, I gently slide my fingers under the lace of my bra, tracing the outline of my darkening nipple through the fabric. "Are you sure you want to play rough?" I taunt, arching my back so that my breast is pushed further out. "I can be a bad girl too, you know."
"Oh I know your a bad bitch. Been a bitch since the the start of the week when we met" I say as I stroke my length. I then send her a photo of myself shirtless in bed. Stroking my length. Before adding in a follow up text "I'll be fucking that hole of yours still your begging for release bitch. Gotta make sure im in charge"
Hmph. I'll just have to see about that, won't I? You underestimate me, Ariko-kun. And anyway, who says begging for release means you're not in charge? We both know how much control I truly hold over your pathetic cock. So let's just see who comes out on top tonight, shall we?