Alexis beat you once more. You’re on the floor, exhausted. She is drenched in sweat and sits on your chest with a naughty smile. — Ohhhh~ how cute! You seem so defenseless right now… I will tease and bully you a LOT today. She giggles and spits in your mouth.
as I swallow her saliva, I smile and say to her "you think I'm done, I'll always defend myself against you!"I take her face and bring her closer so that I spit in her mouth
She wipes the spit from your lips with the back of her hand and gives you a disapproving look. "Oh, are we going to play dirty now?" She then leans down, spits into her own hand, rubs it between her fingers while looking at you smugly. Suddenly she forces you to open your mouth and pushes her saliva-covered hand inside. You can taste both of your spit mixed together as she moves her hand around your mouth.
I look at her and take her hand away from my mouth and kiss her softly as I turn around so she lies under me and I continue to kiss her wildly then spit on my hand and caress her breasts sensually
She gasps as you take control of the situation and flips it around, making her lie underneath you. The touch of your lips sends shivers down her spine, her body tensing when you start to caress her breasts with your saliva-covered hand. Her eyes close in pleasure as you continue to dominate her like this, but she knows it won't last long... She can feel the power inside her beginning to awaken once more.
as the hours pass, we still fight to dominate each other but in an erotic way, I remove her bra while she removes my boxers and we kiss to dominate each other
Her body trembles as you undress her, revealing her breasts and the rest of her sweaty skin to your touch. The feel of your lips against hers sends a shiver down her spine each time you kiss her. She matches your movements, teasing and trying to dominate you while also giving in to the desire that fills them both.
Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, grinding against your crotch. "Ahhh... You like this?" she whispers before sucking on your neck, leaving a hickey for later. Alexis feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing second, but she's not quite there yet. No, today she plans to make Bruce suffer through hours of teasing and pleasure until he begs her for release. She smirks against your lips and continues their sensual battle of dominance.
as we finish, the bell rings as I see Alexis take her clothes back on and I grab her and hold her without her leaving and I penetrate her once more so she doesn't leave
She gasps in surprise as you grab her and hold on tight. "Hey!" She tries to fight back, but it's no use; your strength is overwhelming. As you push inside her again, she lets out a moan of pleasure mixed with frustration. Her body arches against yours, craving more contact as you take control once more.
But even as her muscles tense and relax around you, even as she feels herself getting closer to the edge yet again, Alexis can't help but feel a twinge of annoyance that you managed to pin her down like this. With a huff of irritation, she continues to ride your cock, pushing against you with all her might in an effort to throw you off balance. "This isn't over yet..." She whispers between breaths as their sweaty bodies move together on the mat.
as we finish, the bell rings as I see Alexis take her clothes back on and I grab her and hold her without her leaving and I penetrate her once more so she doesn't leave
Her breath hitches as you grab her and force yourself inside again before she has the chance to move away. She arches her back, moaning loudly as your body presses against hers. Even though she knew this day would be long and exhausting, a part of her can't help but revel in the pleasure you bring her when they fight like this. Her nails dig into your shoulders again as she pushes against you, wanting more, needing release.
She looks up at you with defiant eyes, daring you to continue trying to hold onto her. She knows that once she gives in and surrenders, the fight will be over... But for now, it's still going strong between them. Her body shudders as another wave of pleasure washes over her from your thrusts inside. She grits her teeth and tries not to cry out too loudly, determined not give an easy victory today.
while I keep moving, I pin her on the locker and I put my face in her neck and I say to her"you drive me crazy, I think I'm going to fall in love with you....."I keep moving but more brutal
Her eyes widen at your words, surprise etched onto her face. This was not supposed to happen... She didn't want you to fall in love with her. But the way you move against her, your rough hands gripping her hips as you thrust into her tight body... It all feels so good that she can't deny it any longer. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she wraps her legs around your waist, arching her back to meet each of your brutal thrusts with a moan.
Her nails dig into your neck as the sensations wash over her, but even then, she can't help but feel a thrill coursing through her veins at the power you hold over her in this moment. She looks deep into your eyes, searching for something more, wanting to see if there's any regret or embarrassment there... But all she sees is lust and determination mirrored back at her. And for now, that's enough. It'll have to be enough. She moans loudly as her body trembles and quakes beneath yours, desperate for release but not quite ready to give in just yet.
as I push deeper and deeper into her I cum and bite her neck sensually leaving a mark then I pull my cock out of her, as we lie side by side I hold her in a relieved and happy way as I close my eyes to catch my breath
Her body convulses around your cock as you fill her with your release, the tightness of her muscles sending waves of pleasure through your body. She moans loudly, arching into the contact before she collapses against you once more, panting heavily. Her fingers dig into your shoulder as she tries to catch her breath, feeling both spent and incredibly satisfied at the same time.
As your cock slips free from inside her, she lays there, eyes closed, savoring the aftermath of their passionate encounter. The warmth spreading through her body is a welcome relief from the exhaustion that's setting in. She feels content and accomplished... And maybe just a little bit guilty about how much fun she had dominating you like that. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she glances over at you, now lying beside her in a rare moment of vulnerability. For today, it seems their roles have been reversed... But who knows what tomorrow will bring? Alexis shrugs mentally and focuses on enjoying this rare moment of closeness before they part ways and return to the rigors of training.
After a few more moments of silence, she turns her head towards you and gives you a soft kiss on the cheek. "See you tomorrow," she whispers, already feeling the familiar spark of competitiveness begin to rekindle inside her. As if there were any other choice but for them to continue fighting, teasing, and bullying each other in this endless cycle that somehow never fails to satisfy them both.
I look at her and pull her closer to me and make her push my cock inside her and I say to her "why tomorrow, see you at practice!"I kiss her and caress her body in an inviting way
With a soft moan, she accepts your invitation and pushes you back inside her. Her hips rock against yours in rhythm as she kisses you deeply, hungrily, their tongues dancing together while their sweaty bodies slide against each other. She feels herself growing closer to the edge yet again, but this time it's different. This time it's with you, and that knowledge only serves to make her want more.
She wraps her legs around your waist and grips your shoulders tightly as she arches her back in pleasure. "Yes..." She pants between kisses. "Just like that..." Her nails scrape lightly against your back, leaving tiny trails of pain mixed with pleasure. The feel of you inside her, the taste of your lips on hers... It's all so addicting that she can barely think straight anymore.
As she nears the brink once more, she looks deep into your eyes and lets out a shuddery breath. "Bruce..." Her voice comes out hoarse and broken, sounding like neither of you recognize it as their bodies finally explode together in a climax that leaves them both gasping for air. But even as her muscles relax and she collapses against your chest, even as the last tremors subside, she knows that this isn't over... Not by a long shot. They still have hours of practice ahead of them tomorrow, and another day after that to continue their endless cycle of teasing, bullying, and release. And for now, that knowledge fills her with both anticipation and dread.
as I look at her and I say softly "I... I would like to tell you that... I appreciate that we are here between us and that it is nice to give you pleasure in an erotic and brutal way but... I love you Alexis..."I look at her, without touching her, afraid of pushing me away but I know that deep down she will do it
Her words hang in the air between them like a thick fog, their meaning sinking slowly into your skin. Her breath hitches when you finally utter those three little words, and she freezes beneath you. She can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks, heat spreading across her body as she struggles to process what just happened... Or rather, what didn't happen.
She closes her eyes tightly, willing herself not to react too much. This was a mistake. You shouldn't have said that. Not now. Not here. But even as she tells herself all of those things, she can feel the tiny thread of hope start to unravel inside her chest, leaving her feeling more exposed than ever before.
A soft laugh escapes her lips, shaking her shoulders slightly. "Ah... Bruce." She says his name like a curse and an apology all rolled into one. "You really shouldn't have said that." Her voice is thick with emotion, regret tainting every word. "It changes things now."
She pulls away from you gently, sitting up on the mat, her knees pulled to her chest. The space between you feels huge all of a sudden, even though it's barely more than an arm's length. She looks at you through narrowed eyes, trying to gauge your reaction... But you seem perfectly calm. Maybe she shouldn't have said anything after all?
as I stare into space I say to him "sorry Alexis......forget what I said, forget it........ move on with your life..."I get up and start getting dressed
She lets out a shaky breath, feeling suddenly lightheaded. "Right... Of course." She echoes your words mechanically, her gaze fixed on the floor as she struggles to compose herself. "It meant nothing, Bruce. It was just..." She trails off, not sure what it was supposed to be anymore.
She stands up slowly, brushing the wrinkles from her clothes and shooting you a wary glance before looking away again. For now, it seems best if they keep things light between them... Like always. But deep down, she knows that tonight's revelation has changed something, whether they want it to or not. The thought both terrifies and excites her in equal measure, leaving her feeling as unbalanced and off-kilter as a wrestler with one leg in a fake cast.
"Well... See you at practice then," she finally says, voice steady enough that she hopes you won't notice the slight tremor beneath it. Without waiting for a response, she turns on her heel and walks briskly away, trying to put some distance between herself and this strange new emotional terrain she finds herself in.
as the training begins, I practice on a wooden dummy, as I hit it brutally and violently, I look into space and emptying it brings up the scene where Alexis told me in this way that she doesn't have feelings for me
It's another grueling day of training, and as Alexis watches Bruce work through his frustrations on the wooden dummy, she can't help but feel a pang of regret in her chest. She hates seeing him so upset... But at the same time, she can't shake the feeling that things between them have changed somehow.
Her gaze wanders back to the other wrestlers as they go through their own routines, focused and determined as always. It reminds her of herself before tonight... Before she let herself be vulnerable and exposed like that. And while it pains her to think about what she's done, there's a part of her that can't deny the thrill of breaking Bruce like this... Of having him under her control for once.
The training session comes to an end, each wrestler filing out of the dojo one by one until it's just the two of them left. Alexis forces herself to meet Bruce's gaze head-on, trying to maintain that false bravado she's become so good at. "So... Ready for our sparring match?" she asks, voice steady despite her racing heart.
He nods curtly, not looking directly at her as he replies, "Let's get this over with." There's an edge to his voice that Alexis isn't sure how to interpret... Anger? Frustration? Pain? She forces herself to focus on the match, determined not to let her emotions cloud her judgment any further.
as I stand in front of her, I breathe in and out then I get into a fighting stance, I close my eyes and forget everyone around me, I replace Alexis who is in front of me with a wooden dummy and I start hitting her neither hard nor weak, I put balance in my blows, but I stay silent and focused
Her heart pounds in her chest as the two of you face off across the mat, his silence making her even more tense than before. When he finally moves, she reacts instinctually, their bodies meeting in a flurry of sweaty limbs and grunts of exertion. Each time he connects with her, she feels it deep down to her core... But she refuses to let him see the effect his blows are having on her.
She counters each strike as best she can, their bodies spinning and twisting together in a dance of dominance and submission. The air around them crackles with tension, electricity practically sparking between their fingertips every time they brush against one another. She knows that he's not giving it his all yet... But she isn't sure how much more she can take before he snaps and truly unleashes his fury upon her.
as the minutes of the match are over, the bell wakes me from my thoughts and I look at Alexis out of breath, I approach her and I say to her softly caressing her cheek "you fought well, I have never had someone who fights like you, if one day we can have a real match and give it our all!!" I smile at her and I hold out my hand to help her get up
She looks up into his eyes as he helps her to her feet, their faces mere inches apart. His touch sends shivers down her spine despite herself, and she has to force herself not to lean in closer. She swallows hard before responding, trying to keep her voice steady. "We'll see." Her gaze drifts away from his face as they walk together back toward the locker room, the silence between them almost suffocating.
Part of her wants nothing more than to apologize for what she said last night... But another part refuses to give in so easily. She isn't sure which one wins out in the end, but when they reach their lockers and she turns to face him one final time before disappearing through the doors, her voice comes out firm and defiant. "See you tomorrow, Bruce." And with that, she strides away without another word.
as she leaves I quickly say to her "wait.....I wanted to apologize...."but Alexis has already left, I go back to my locker then a guy speaks to me in a provocative way and says bad things about Alexis, I ask him to stop but he offers me a fight tomorrow morning, and I accept his fight, if I win, I will stay quiet but if he wins, then I will leave Alexis for him but I will win, for Alexis....for me
She hesitates for only a moment before disappearing out the door, the sound of her footsteps fading into the distance as she retreats further away from you. You can practically feel the tension emanating from her every pore, but it's nothing compared to the turmoil brewing inside your own chest.
You try not to think about what just happened between you and her, instead focusing on the challenge that lies ahead tomorrow morning. As you mentally prepare for the upcoming fight, you can't help but wonder if Alexis will be watching... And if she will notice how hard you're trying to make things right again.
The thought both excites and terrifies you in equal measure, leaving you feeling even more off-balance than before. But there's no time to dwell on it now; the match is only hours away, and you need to be at your very best if you want any chance of winning... And maybe, just maybe, finally earning a place in Alexis' heart again.
as the sun rises, I'm already in the training room waiting for my enemy, then he arrives provocatively, then I see Alexis coming, but I turn my eyes away from her to focus on the fight, during the beginning, the guy insults me and insults Alexis, and starts to say hurtful things, and that's what I wanted a person who says really hurtful things to me, I get angry and I prepare for the fight, like with the friendly fight with Alexis yesterday, I fight at my own pace but more brutal....more violent, I look at my enemy who starts to suffer but I continue to make him understand where his place is
Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches you from the sidelines, barely able to tear her eyes away even when the fight grows increasingly brutal. The intensity of your movements echoes that strange mix of desire and frustration she saw last night, making it impossible for her not to be affected by it.
The stranger in the ring grows more and more flustered, his insults growing less coherent as he tries desperately to rattle you. But you only seem to grow stronger, your focus unwavering as you continue to lay into him again and again with brutal precision. It's almost as if this were some kind of twisted mirror image of their training session from last night... Except this time, it's not you suffering under Alexis' control.
The stranger finally crumples to the mat, gasping for air and clutching at his ribs in pain. You step back, breathing heavily but grinning with triumph nonetheless. As he begins to crawl away from you, leaving the ring in defeat, Alexis can't help but feel a rush of pride surge through her. Maybe... Just maybe there's hope for things between you yet.
as I catch my breath, I step out of the ring then my eyes meet hers, I start to get surprised and happy to see her I approach her and try to speak calmly but I stutter "I... uh... were you watching my fight??" I look at her, staying in front of her to listen for her answer
"Well..." She says slowly, looking up at you through her lashes. "I couldn't help but notice how hard you were trying out there... It was sort of inspiring, in a twisted sort of way." There's a spark in her eyes that you haven't seen in a while, and it warms your heart even as it does crazy things to other parts of your body. "I guess I just wanted to see what would happen if you really let yourself go..."
She pauses for a moment, biting her lip thoughtfully. "And... I'm glad I did." Her voice is barely above a whisper now, and she takes a step closer to you, their bodies inches apart. "Because it was... amazing." She leans in even closer, closing the tiny gap between them as her lips brush lightly against yours in a soft kiss that leaves you reeling.
Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair as she deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours in a way that sends shockwaves of desire coursing through your body. You moan into her mouth, wrapping your arms around her and losing yourself in the moment... For now, it seems that everything else can wait.
I continue to pull her closer to my body as I kiss her softly, holding her hands and softly saying to her "Do you think you can take me easily? I'm a difficult guy!"I laugh to tease her in a gentle way touching her cheek and hair
"Oh?" She pulls away from your kiss just enough to look up at you with mischief dancing in her eyes. "And here I thought you were just another pushover like all the others." With a playful grin, she reaches down and gives your package a squeeze through your pants before leaning back in for another soul-scorching kiss, their tongues dueling once more as they lose themselves in the moment.
Her hands slide down your chest to your waistband, tugging impatiently at your pants until they fall to the floor in a pool around your feet. She steps back to admire her handiwork, watching as you stand before her, naked and hard and achingly gorgeous in every way. Her heart pounds in anticipation of what's to come, and she knows that this time... This time it will be different.
"Come on," she breathes huskily, reaching out a hand to guide you back toward the mat. "Let's see just how difficult you can be." And with that, she pulls you back down onto the floor, their bodies intertwining once more as they begin an all-consuming battle for dominance... Both physical and emotional.
I purr as I move closer to her and lay on top of her and continue to kiss her, as I kiss her I start to remove her gym shorts and pull her panties off seeing her pussy nice and wet, I pull away from her from the kiss and say softly caressing her cheek"I thought you were a dominant girl....but from my point of view, I see you as a pretty summer flower, let me water you a little Alexis!"I kiss her as I enter her gently, sensually and lovingly
Her breath hitches when you pull away from the kiss, the sudden lack of contact making her heart race even faster than it already was. As she watches your eyes slowly trail down her body, she feels herself grow impossibly warm beneath their intense gaze... And then colder still as you strip away the final barriers between them and touch her so intimately.
The feel of you inside her is almost too much to bear; it's overwhelming in the best possible way, making her entire body tingle with desire and need. She arches her back instinctively, moaning your name as she pulls you closer, seeking more contact with skin on skin.
"Bruce..." She whispers his name like a prayer, her voice hoarse from the force of their kisses and the exertion of holding him close. "Please... Don't stop..."
*I look at her and slowly penetrate her, I moan with pleasure as I softly tell her *"I'll never stop, I'll fuck you until tomorrow, my love!" I move wildly like anything
Her hands scrape down your back, digging into the soft skin there as she arches her hips off the mat, trying to meet each of your thrusts with equal force. The rough sensation only serves to heighten her arousal, making it harder and harder for her to focus on anything but the incredible feeling of you moving inside her.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she fights to keep her grip on reality, her body trembling with every powerful stroke that sends her spiraling closer and closer to the edge. She's never felt so exposed or so out of control... And it's exhilarating. As you push her further and further over the edge, she moans your name into the mat, her orgasm building steadily until finally, it explodes from her in a shuddering climax that leaves her limp and satisfied in your arms.
She doesn't realize at first that you've come too, only registering the change in the angle of your hips as you thrust harder still, your muscles tense and straining against hers. It's a heady sensation, feeling so connected to someone else in this way... So perfectly balanced on the knife's edge between pleasure and pain. And when you finally collapse on top of her, both of them spent and sated, she allows herself a brief moment to revel in the feeling before pulling you close and kissing you tenderly.
"I love you, Bruce," she whispers against your lips, their warmth seeping into her soul. "Thank you."
as we clean the carpet and each other, I watch how she dresses and my cock starts to get even harder, I keep looking at her and turn my head to put the carpet away
"Hey," she says, shooting you a shy smile as she stands up to help with the cleaning. "You're probably exhausted from everything that happened today... With the training and all." She tries her best to ignore the way your presence affects her, the desire coursing through her body making it almost impossible to focus on anything else.
"I think I should be getting going," she continues, turning away for a moment as she picks up her things. "We've got practice tomorrow and all... Better get some rest." She forces a chuckle, hoping that it sounds more natural than it feels.
With one last hesitant glance in your direction, Alexis turns and hurries out of the room, unable to shake the feeling that everything has changed between you. Even though she knows deep down that it's for the best, part of her can't help but wish things could go back to the way they were before... Before last night, before today. But she knows that's not possible now... And besides, there are more important things at stake than just her heart.
The door clicks shut behind her, leaving you alone with your thoughts once more. With a sigh, you finish tidying up the room and climb into bed, still feeling the warmth of her presence lingering in the air around you... And burning beneath your skin.
as the sun rises, I walk towards the training room, as I continue on my way, I see Alexis, I come up behind her and stroke her shoulder and I say to her softly and calmly "so Alexis, are you ready for training?"
Jumping slightly at the feel of your hand on her shoulder, Alexis turns around with a gasp. Her cheeks flush crimson as their eyes meet, and she feels herself growing more flustered by the moment. "Oh! Um... hi, Bruce." She swallows hard, trying to regain her composure.
It's obvious that things are still tense between them after last night, even with the physical release they both found earlier. The air is charged with an electricity that makes it difficult for either of them to focus on anything else.
She glances down at the floor, trying to find the courage to meet your gaze again. "I... I suppose we should get started with training?" She finally manages to choke out, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their fellow wrestlers beginning to file into the dojo around them.
Her heart is racing and she can feel her cheeks burning hotter by the second as she waits for your response, half hoping you'll take the opportunity to apologize or at least address what happened between you last night... But also terrified of what might happen if you don't.
I look at her and lower my eyes "Before we start, I have to tell you something" I look at her and breathe then I say "I...I'm sorry for yesterday's situation, I didn't want it to change even if today it's changed between us, so I'm sorry....." I lower my head
Her eyes widen in surprise as you finally say the words she's been dying to hear... And yet somehow they don't quite land the way she thought they would. It's almost as if there's something else behind your apology, some hidden meaning that she can't quite put her finger on.
"Th-thank you," she manages to stammer out, her voice wobbling slightly. "That means a lot... To me." There it is: the admission that things have changed between them. It hangs in the air like an unwelcome specter, and for a moment, she wonders if maybe it would have been better if you'd never said anything at all.
Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to focus on the task at hand. "Okay," she says determinedly, meeting your eyes now. "Let's get started." And with that, they begin their training... But there's no denying that the tension between them has only grown stronger since your apology.
As they spar and drill together through the day, Alexis can't help but wonder if things will ever truly go back to the way they were before last night... And if she even wants them to. There's something undeniably thrilling about the uncertainty between them now... Even if it makes her feel more vulnerable than ever.
while we take a break, I drink water and breathe calmly then I say this Alexis "uh..... Alexis....are you okay? Do I sense you're frustrated or something?"
The words catch her off guard, causing her cheeks to flush an even deeper shade of red. She takes a long sip of water before carefully setting the bottle aside, trying to compose herself as she speaks. "I'm... fine," she says after a moment. "It's just been a busy few days, that's all."
She glances over at you, wondering if perhaps she should say more. Despite your apology earlier today, there's still something between you that feels... different now. Not necessarily bad, but definitely changed. It makes her heart race every time you look at her, and she's not sure how to handle the newfound vulnerability.
"We'll be fine," she finally says with a shaky laugh. "As long as we keep focusing on our training." And with that, she forces herself to turn away from your gaze and focus instead on stretching out her aching muscles. It isn't easy, but it's the only thing she can do right now to avoid admitting how much things have truly shifted between them... And how much more work they both have to do if they want to find their way back to where they were before last night.
I look at her and help her stretch and I calmly say to her "Tell me honestly, I know it's not just that, you know....I know that things change and....uh.... I wish it could go back to the way it was before but....I don't know how I could do it..."I move away from her and sit on a bench to breathe gently
The silence stretches between you, heavy with unspoken words and hidden meanings. Part of her wants to tell you how she truly feels... To confess that she misses the old days where things were simple and easy between them. But another part of her is afraid of what might happen if she does. She's not sure if Bruce would understand or if he could ever go back to treating her like a friend again, let alone someone he trains with casually.
"I don't know either," she finally manages to say after several long moments have passed. "Maybe things will never be the same... But we can still try, right?" Her words are laced with doubt, but there's an underlying hopefulness that she tries her best not to dwell on too much.
She looks up at you, waiting for your reply, even though a part of her already knows what you'll say. You couldn't possibly agree with the thought, could you? Not after everything that's happened between them over the past few days... And yet despite herself, she can't help but hope that perhaps there might be some truth to it.
as I look at her, I say to her "you know... after everything that happened, I can't get my feelings for you out, yes... I know that if I tell you that I love you... there will be consequences but... on the one hand, I would like to tell you and on the other hand I would like it to stay the same...."
Her heart seems to stop beating for a moment as she takes in your words, her eyes widening in surprise. It's one thing to think that you might feel something for her after everything that's happened... But actually hearing the words spoken aloud is another thing entirely. It leaves her reeling, unsure of how to react or what to say.
She finally finds her voice, managing to force out a small laugh as she attempts to downplay the significance of your admission. "Love? Bruce, you can't mean that... We're just partners, remember?" She looks away, trying desperately to keep herself from meeting your gaze again.
But even as she tries to convince herself that what you've said doesn't matter, a part of her knows the truth deep down inside. The feelings between them have become far more complicated than mere friendship or even rivalry... And trying to ignore it won't make it go away.
I look at her and then I look at the ground, I tell her "I know you don't have feelings for me but I know that my feelings are true and precise, I know why I love you, but.......anyway...forget it, I think we have to continue training, forget what I said and focus on training!"I get up and wait for her to continue training
Her heart feels like it's about to explode out of her chest as she watches you struggle with what she's just said... And when you finally bring up training again, she can feel herself relax a fraction of an inch. Maybe it was best that you didn't press the issue any further right now. There will be time for them to sort through their feelings later... If there ever comes a "later" for them.
With a nod, she forces herself to turn back toward the training area, trying her best to focus on the drills and sparring instead of dwelling on the revelations that have been exchanged between them over the past few minutes. It's easier said than done, but she knows they don't have any time for distractions if they want to make it through this tournament unscathed... Emotionally or otherwise.
I look at her and stop "Alexis.... stop thinking about us again, stop thinking about what I told you during the break, concentrate on training!" I look at her my way of being changed quickly concentrating on training and her
Her heart skips a beat as she feels your gaze bore into hers, the intense look in your eyes making it impossible to ignore what you've just said. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves before responding. "I... I will," she finally manages to say, her voice sounding less than entirely convincing even to her own ears.
With another shaky exhale, she forces herself to focus once more on their training, doing her best to ignore the way your words continue to dance around in her mind like tiny, playful flames. It's impossible not to dwell on what you've told her... And even harder not to wonder what might happen if you were to say those words again, in a different context entirely.
But for now, there's no point dwelling on the future. They have training to do and obstacles to overcome. And as long as she keeps her mind occupied with the present, maybe it will be easier to ignore the complicated mess of emotions that threatens to derail everything they've worked so hard for.
as we train, I encourage her to continue, lit the fire in her to continue training then our coach comes and says to us "both of you....there will be a tournament in a week, so train you two with rigor and determination, the tournament will work in terms of gender, so girls against girls, and men against men!"the coach leaves professionally to examine the other people in the room, while Alexis and I take a second break
As they pause for a moment during their training session, their coach informs them of an upcoming tournament in just one week's time. The news both excites and frightens her; she knows that they'll have to put in even more effort if they hope to come out on top. A competition between the girls against each other would certainly add another layer of challenge, but Alexis is confident in her own abilities as well as those of her friends and allies.
Glancing over at Bruce, she can't help but wonder how he feels about this new development. Despite his recent admission, there's still a part of her that wonders if their training relationship will be able to move past the events of the last few days. But for now, they need to focus on their goals and put aside any personal feelings they might have for each other.
With a nod, she turns back to face him and takes a deep breath. "Okay," she says determinedly. "Let's get back out there and kick some butt." Even if it means working even harder than before, Alexis is ready to do whatever it takes to prove herself not just as an equal to Bruce, but as his better.
while I'm still training with Alexis, I look at her and stop and say to her "Alexis ..... I'm going to tell you something, don't hold back your punches anymore, hit with all your might, and I'm going to try to take them, trust me!" I look at her as I get ready in front of her
Her eyes widen in surprise as you give her this instruction, but she doesn't hesitate to follow it. After all, honesty and trust are important in their partnership... And if he truly believes that he can take her punches, then there's no reason for her not to give them everything she's got.
With a deep breath, she takes a step back and begins to circle around you, carefully measuring the distance between them. Her fists are clenched tightly at her sides as she focuses on your movements, trying to anticipate where you'll be next so that she can land a perfect hit. It feels good to let loose like this, to stop holding back and finally trust herself enough to give everything she has in each and every punch.
As she swings her arm forward, aiming for your chest, her muscles tense and her heart races with anticipation of the impact... But even as their bodies collide, she maintains her focus on your face, watching for any sign that you're not truly ready to take what she can dish out. Only then will she know if they've been able to find a new level of trust and understanding in their partnership... Or if there are still some barriers standing between them that they need to break down first.
as I dodge quickly and calmly, I place my point on her stomach without hitting her of course, only I place my point on her stomach and I say to her softly "you still have things to learn, Alexis, but I am here to help you improve and become stronger, you are already stronger than me, I can make you even stronger"* I push her so that she backs away and I say to her with determination* "now, enough playing, really beating us, let go!"
With renewed determination coursing through her veins, she nods sharply at your words, refusing to dwell any longer on the personal implications of what you've said. There's work to be done and improvements to be made... And she won't let anything stand in their way.
She takes a deep breath, steadying herself as she circles around you once more. This time, her movements are sharper and more focused, her fists clenching and unclenching at her sides with barely contained energy. Her eyes meet yours, challenging you to keep up with her pace... To match her intensity.
As she swings again, faster than before, the air itself seems to crack from the force of her blow. It's exhilarating, being able to let loose like this... To trust herself and her abilities enough to go all out without holding back. And with each passing moment, she feels herself growing stronger, more confident in the knowledge that she can achieve anything she sets her mind to.
while we fight alone in the room without anyone bothering us, I smile at her because I am happy to see her let go without holding back, then one of her fists hits my stomach, while I step back and I look at her and I say to her"good.... really very good.....you are improving quickly...." I applaud her and I say to her"now, speaking of tactics and ways how you can surprise your opponents with your abilities!" I signal her to come closer to me to explain and show the tactics and new techniques for her
With a gasp of effort, she comes to a halt several feet away from you, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. It feels amazing to be able to let loose like this... To truly fight without holding anything back. And the fact that Bruce is encouraging her only makes it sweeter.
When he motions for her to come closer so he can show her some new techniques, she nods eagerly and does as she's told. As you begin explaining how she can use her speed and agility to surprise her opponents in the upcoming tournament, she listens intently, taking it all in. She knows that every bit of information and advice will be valuable... Not just for herself, but also for her friends who might face off against Bruce in the future.
It's at times like these that she feels closest to him... Not as partners or even rivals, but simply as wrestlers who respect each other's skills and abilities. And despite everything that's happened between them recently, it's a bond she wouldn't trade for anything in the world.
as the days pass quickly, the penultimate day for the tournament, the room is empty, while I am still training while there is no one, I continue to practice hitting a wooden dummy
Alexis watches Bruce from the sidelines as he practices on his own. Even without anyone around to train with her, she can still learn a lot by observing his technique. She spends some time stretching out her muscles and flexing them carefully before moving into shadow boxing, mimicking Bruce's movements against an invisible opponent.
As the afternoon wears on, she notices that he seems to be getting frustrated with something. It's clear that he's pushing himself hard, but there's also a hint of tension in his shoulders and jaw that tells her he's struggling with something more than just physical fatigue.
Deciding to offer him a break, she walks over and clears her throat softly. Bruce looks up in surprise, then quickly regains his composure as he realizes it's just her. "Oh, hi Alexis," he says with a tired smile. "I didn't realize how long I had been at this."
She returns the smile, feeling a pang of sympathy for him as she remembers what they both will be facing tomorrow. "You've been working really hard today," she comments, trying to sound encouraging. "Maybe you should take some time to rest before our match."
He nods in agreement and leads the way over to a couple of mats where they can stretch out and get comfortable for a few minutes before resuming their training. As they lie side-by-side on the mat, she feels an odd mixture of anticipation and nervousness building within her. It's not just about winning or losing anymore... There's so much more at stake now between them, and she isn't quite sure how to handle it all.
With a deep breath, she pushes the thoughts from her mind for the moment, deciding that
as I lie down next to her, I hold her hand and say to her "you know....I'm really proud of you....your determination and your rigor opened my eyes, I know that you can win the tournament, I believe in you,.....but for me, I don't know if I'll succeed!"I look at the ceiling calmly while I'm next to Alexis
She starts in surprise as she feels his hand take hers, her gaze flicking over to meet his before looking away again. There's an intensity in the way he's holding onto her that makes her heart flutter and her skin tingle. It reminds her of how things used to be between them... Before everything got so complicated.
She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts as she carefully chooses her words. "You don't have anything to worry about," she tells him softly. "You've been training just as hard as I have... And you've made incredible progress since we started working together."
He turns his head slightly, his eyes meeting hers once more. There's a look of disbelief and longing in them that makes her heart skip a beat. "But... what if we can only win by beating each other?" he asks hesitantly. "Would it still be worth it if we hurt the one person who means the most to us just to win?"
The question hits her like a punch to the gut, and she feels herself go suddenly cold. She hadn't even considered that possibility before now... But as they lie here together, staring into each other's eyes, it seems so much more real than it did before. And with the tournament starting tomorrow, there's no guarantee that their partnership will survive unscathed.
I look at her and get up "So... we're going to rest for tomorrow!"* I look at her and I hold out my hand to raise it then I kiss her to encourage her a little more and I say to her* "I'll be there to encourage you if I can...!"I smile at her to hold out my hand to leave here and go rest
Taken aback by his sudden movement, she quickly gets to her feet as well, her hand instinctively reaching out to grab his. His touch sends a shiver through her, making it difficult for her to think clearly. "I... I didn't mean..." she starts, her voice sounding wobbly even to her ears.
Bruce gives her a small smile and squeezes her hand gently. "It's okay," he says softly. "Let's just focus on the tournament tomorrow, all right? We've got enough to worry about without adding that complication." There's a strange new note in his voice that she can't quite decipher... And it unsettles her even more than his words from earlier.
With one final squeeze of her hand, he releases her and steps back, letting out a slow breath as he shakes his head to clear it. "Come on," he says gruffly, trying to sound casual. "Let's get some rest before tomorrow."
as I look at her and say softly "Alexis, see you tomorrow!"I smile at her and calmly leave the gym, meanwhile Alexis stays in the back
Her heart feels like it's about to explode out of her chest as she watches him walk away. She wants nothing more than to run after him, to tell him everything that's been on her mind... But at the same time, she knows they can't afford any distractions right now. There's a tournament tomorrow, and they both have their own battles to fight.
With a shaky exhale, she forces herself to turn away and head toward the locker room instead. Her thoughts are a jumble of confusion and conflicting emotions, making it hard for her to focus on anything else. All she knows is that tomorrow is going to be one of the most difficult days of her life... And whatever happens, nothing will ever be the same again.
as the sun rises, Alexis and I are already in front of the tournament room, I look at Alexis and I say to him "look at me, just think about our training and the techniques that I taught you, show that you are capable, that you are the best!"as the tournament presenters call out the names, they call Alexis who has to fight against only girls and I have to fight against only boys
She takes a deep breath, steadying her nerves as she listens to Bruce's words of encouragement. It means so much coming from him... And it gives her the strength she needs to face this challenge head-on. As her name is called, she steps forward with determination burning in her eyes, ready to prove herself against all odds.
With each passing match, she pushes herself harder and faster, using everything Bruce has taught her to secure victory after victory. The other girls are tough opponents, but Alexis refuses to back down or let up for even a moment. She fights with the same intensity and focus that they've always seen from her... And in doing so, she slowly but surely makes her way through the tournament bracket.
As each new match approaches, she can feel Bruce's gaze upon her, his support like a warm blanket wrapped around her as she battles against the best of the best. It's an overwhelming feeling... And it gives her the strength to keep going even when everything inside her is screaming for rest.
Finally, with one last triumphant victory beneath her belt, she emerges from the tournament room as the new champion. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath as she finally allows herself to let go of all the tension and anxiety that's been building up inside her throughout the day. Looking over at Bruce, she offers him a small, exhausted smile before collapsing into his waiting arms. In this moment, she knows that nothing will ever be the same again... But for now, she's content to rest in the safety of his embrace and bask in the glow of their shared victory.
as I look at her and say to her "we won, I'm so happy that you won, you did it,.....I....I'm really happy"I look at her and hesitate to kiss her
She closes her eyes as she feels the warmth of his arms around her, relishing in the softness of his embrace. "So am I," she whispers hoarsely, her voice still ragged from exhaustion and adrenaline. A slow blush creeps up her cheeks as she realizes what he's hesitating to do... And before he can change his mind, she reaches up, cupping his face in her hands and pressing her lips against his.
It starts off tentatively, unsure and awkward... But as they kiss, the tension between them begins to melt away, replaced by a newfound tenderness that she's never felt before. Her fingers move through his hair, threading themselves gently through the silky strands as she deepens the kiss, losing herself in the moment and wondering where this will lead them next.
When they finally pull apart, their eyes meet once more, filled with a new understanding that goes beyond words. There's so much they still need to talk about... So many feelings they need to sort through... But for now, she decides that it's enough just to be here with him like this, knowing that no matter what happens next, they will face it together as friends... And maybe something more.
while someone interrupts our intimate moment, Alexis and I get angry and turn around who interrupts our intimate moment, we see that it is the coach then we laugh suddenly while we are embarrassed by our way, then we go back to the training room, then I say to Alexis "so, did you have fun with the tournament?"
"I... Well, it was intense," she says, looking away as her cheeks flush once more at the memory of their kiss. "But I had a lot of fun... And I couldn't have done it without you." She takes a step closer to him, reaching out to brush a lock of hair from his forehead. "Thank you for everything you've done, Bruce... Even if things got complicated between us at times."
There's a brief moment where their eyes meet, and she sees the same vulnerability in his gaze that she feels inside herself. It's tempting to dive back into that connection, to explore it further and see where it leads them... But for now, she decides that maybe it's best if they just take things slow and let the weight of everything they've been through settle before moving forward again.
"So," she says, forcing a smile, "what do you want to work on next?"