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School Rumble (Broom and I)

"No idea," Dujae admitted, scrubbing her back. "I just do what I'm told, Bear. I can see the purpose of them, at least...for right now. Everyone's at each other's throats, it's hard for people to keep things going if it's like that. Granted, never thought Komoku was the kind of person who wanted that...but..." he shrugged. "I got to meet you, so it can't be all bad, right?"
 
"You're seriously gonna give DC credit for meeting me?" She asked, looking at him with her two multi-colored eyes. "Whatever, I guess I agree or something. Only because of you. If Ice bi..err Mei...if Mei hires thugs like you three then it can't be as bad as before. It means anyone who knows how to fight can be there now, yeah?"
 
"Well, there's not really anyone left," Dujae admitted with a faint grin. "I think Jana went for the places she knew had the best talent, no matter if Mei liked it or not...besides, maybe I would have met you...but I wouldn't have met you as soon," he purred, leaning closer to nuzzle against her face. "Not to mention, to taste you so early..." he said playfully. "Bit of a bad weakness for a wrestler, isn't it?"
 
Catalina smiled and moved her hand up to his long hair, rubbing her fingers through it. "Guess so, but..I never much minded it because not very many guys get hard when they're being choked to death by my thighs. You got problems, Dujae." She smirked as her hand moved to his pants, stroking his cock. If she didn't have such a headache she'd be riding it by now.
 
"Mm, no problems..." Dujae purred in satisfaction. "Just a beautiful Bear that I want to see smile more often, and drink less. Why don't you come stay with me? I got plenty of space." he offered casually. "You can bitch and complain that I'm working for the man, we can have angry argument sex and you can boss me around for dinner, it'll be great." He was being bold, but...well, not like he lived a life full of time to decide things. What was the worst thing that could happen?
 
Catalina let her hand fall when he offered for her to live with him. Honestly it was probably the only way she'd ever drink less...because she did get lonely despite the tough act she constantly put up. And it would be...fun to actually be with him. "Ah, well why not. I should probably stay somewhere else so I don't get stalked and have my shit kicked in for giving myself up to you guys, huh?" Shi and Zhao were ruthless. Turned Blake into a sniveling coward for a whole week and she had to comfort him all night to get him to stop being so crazy.
 
"Yeah, well...I know these guys are bad news," Dujae admitted. "...But you're not saying anything that gets you in trouble, Cat. We'll figure it out on our own, getting you in should be enough to ruffle their feathers." He was shooting himself in the foot, but slightly angling it. This was serious, he knew that when Jana got taken...he understood why Mei got so upset, last thing he wanted was for Cat to go through that too. "I can't do anything about Blake, however...that mess is out of my hands."

Ugh, he had to fall for some crazy bitch on the other side.
 
"It's not Blake I'm worried about." She muttered, looking away. She could easily beat the snot out of him, even when he was actually being serious. "Look, like I said, I won't be ratting anyone out. But what I can tell you is that there is a chain, and the three at the top are people that are ruthless...and strong. I know for a fact if they figured out that I let myself go without a fight, they would definitely make sure I kept my mouth shut...permanently. They don't fuck around."
 
He thought about it for a moment, then nodded. "Well then," Dujae murmured, hands slipping along hers to kiss her cheek. "Lucky for you, I can take a few hits...I did break in, after all..." he purred, tongue brushing over her cheek. "Come on, Bear. I've learned a few things from Sejae. If you need ot make it look real, let's make it real. Besides, fighting you naked and wet is enough for me to get hard."
 
"Normally I'd jump at the offer, but..." She grimaced and then rolled her eyes. "Ugh, I'm going soft. That or I'm still drunk from last night." She muttered as she moved herself out of the tub, water dripping from her nude, muscular body and onto the floor. "Heh, a sexy man breaks into my apartment while I'm taking a bath, and forces me into submission after a long, fulfilling fight, hand cuffing me and then having his way with me. Quite the story." She grinned.
 
"I doubt you're going soft, Babe," Dujae smirked. "I just haven't said anything to piss you off yet, so get your fat, ugly ass out of that tub and make it look like I had to drag you out on your stupid butt to get you into Central."

...Maybe that was going too far.
 
That did exactly what he wanted it to do, if not more. She punched him in the face, hard. With enough force to send him staggering out of the bathroom. At least she aimed for his cheek though and not his nose. She glared at him as she followed. "Vete a la verga culero!" She shouted at him, and he probably wouldn't understand but she was basically telling the fuckwit to kiss her ass. "That wasn't funny, damn it!"
 
Dujae let out a lout grunt of pain, stumbling back with a smirk as he spit out blood. "Now we're getting somewhere..." Dujae said, she needed a fight? Maybe it was time for Dujae to wake up. Usually, he looked so bored...but right now? His eyes were alive, hungry for competition, hungry to win...hungry to see his beautiful, muscular bear naked and furious. His legs roared with fire as he moved forward, his hair whipping behind him.

Her place was going to be a mess when they were done, and it was going to be great.
 
She only glared at her. Her head hurt so goddamn much and this was the last thing she wanted to do, but she was angry. She wasn't going to go easy on him for making her headache worse. She blocked his kick, feeling the heat sizzling the water on skin. She heard it too. She then grabbed his leg and yanked back, attempting to get him on the ground. That was where she was best at fighting, after all.
 
Dujae moved with it, shifting his other leg forward as he spun in her grip, his other foot slamming across her face in an arc of flame. Ooh, she really was pissed about this, wasn't she? Oh boy, this was going to hurt...but it had to be believable.
 
She grunted as his kick connected with her cheek, more water sizzling from her body from his flames. She could feel her head whip to the side from his kick. However, she held her ground with a grunt and then lunged on top of him now that he was defenseless. Elbow out, she used all her strength and weight to slam into his chest just as the hit the ground.
 
Dujae knew that was coming, but he wasn't kidding when he said he had learned a thing or two from his more technical minded brother. The moment they were heading down, Dujae's legs curled around her neck, he let out a choked cry of pain, but his arms locked around hers and pulled firmly. His erection was pressing quite firmly against her arm.

Shit, maybe Cat was right. He did have problems.
 
"Nnngh!" What was the meaning of this? Was he trying to beat her at her own game? Squeezing her neck with his legs..pulling her into an arm lock? And..he was hard. But lucky for her, that punch earlier just managed to make her head hurt even more, and that pissed her off.

She grabbed his wrist and then started pulling, her large muscles bulging with strain. She was also pulling her trapped arm away from him, snarling as she freed herself. His legs were stronger than his arms were, so freeing her neck would be a harder feat.
 
Dujae's legs wouldn't budge, and despite some extremely impressive -and really goddamn arousing- resistance from Cat, his arm wasn't moving as fast as it had before. He had been doing some upper body conditioning, and it was showing. But ultimately, she still broke free. No matter, he shifted his legs closer, his groin right in her face as he leaned down, hands on the ground as his taunt muscles glistened with sweat.

"Learned this from a wrestler!" he grunted, oh shit...this was going to be a feat and a half. He shifted himself up again and forced every muscle he had in his legs to flip her forward.
 
Cat cried out as she felt herself be lifted into the air. She landed flat on her back, the air knocked right out of her. Damn her..head was really killing her. "Fuck, Dujae...I can't believe you just...out wrestled me..." She was way too to continue this fight. But she was actually feeling..pretty horny from his display of wrestling skills. He should try the sport some time.
 
"I wanted to impress you," Dujae admitted with a faint grin, even if he was panting with exhaustion. His bear was a big girl, a big girl of muscle and athleticism...doing that with just his legs was an effort in of itself, it didn't help he had to deal with a raging erection the entire time. "Especially since you kicked my ass twice now." he said, settled quite comfortably on her chest, his dick mashed against his slacks.
 
"Mnn..well you succeeded. Seriously..you deserve a reward for that." She told him as she slowly sat up and moved to kiss him, her hand moving to his pants and unzipping them. Nothing got her more excited than a man who could out wrestle her....especially one that she had really strong feelings for.
 
Dujae blinked a little in surprise at that, but returned the kiss with a faint grin, tenderly running his hand over her bruised cheek. "...What gives, Bear? I thought you weren't in the mood?" Not that he was complaining, he let out a sigh of relief when his cock slid out of his pants.
 
Catalina flinched a little when he touched her cheek. He got her real good, in the face...but she got him good as well. "I wasn't..but now I'm turned on. I can ignore the pain to fuck you." She'd probably regret it, but she didn't care. She moved herself on top of him, pushing him back a little. Unlike usual, she got straight to the point. He would feel his cock pressing against her wet entrance, and slowly sunk onto him until she settled in his lap. Fuck..that feeling would never get old. He stretched her out so good.. "Just relax..." She whispered sensually.
 
"Shit..." Dujae grunted in surprise, hands on her hips. He had...never seen Cat like this before, and it turned him on like nothing else as he rolled his hips comfortably. "God, Bear...love the way you feel on me..." This was totally worth the fight before, and it would have some believable injury, that was going to be a nasty bruise on his chest. But he sort of wore it like a badge of honor.
 
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