Title: Dirty Girls
By: lewis771750
Challenge: LJ Moods (Dirty for this one, which is in my client drop-down)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: The inspiration for these characters comes from some TV show that we all love. That's not mine, nor are those characters.
Spoilers: No
Words: 400
AN: OK I finally got Stripper Cath and KickButt Sara and mud wrestling in an AU PWP. Hope you all enjoy it.

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In a fortnight it would be Catherine's birthday, and her fourth anniversary with Sara. She was still dancing, but now focused more on gaining her black belt and formal recognition as an instructor in self-defense in her own right.

She and Sara were sparring outside, dressed lightly in the heat. Catherine knew the exercises were good, but often frustrated her. Inside, where her low center of gravity gave Catherine an advantage Sara's extra experience countered it most of the time. Outside, the extra reach of Sara's arms and legs meant Catherine didn't stand a chance.

Suddenly the heaven's opened and thunder started. The couple trained on regardless. Catherine managed to get inside Sara's boundaries and went for a throw. As the brunette tried to counter her foot slipped in the mud that had appeared. Sara went flying, pulling Catherine with her.

The joint impact of their bodies and the rain caused mud to erupt from the lawn. Sara gasped in surprise, whilst Catherine, more experienced in this particular game, rolled over before pouncing on her lover.

The two of them were quickly covered in mud. The garden was completely secluded, and Catherine drew on her years of experience, grabbing Sara's clothes and trying to pull them off so she could smear mud anywhere she wanted. Sara realised that the game had changed, but carried on trying to use her martial skills, relying on what she knew. It worked pretty well, but the final pins and locks were never there, and Catherine trusted Sara not to strike her hard even in this situation.

Soon Sara's clothes were hanging from her, still attached but covering nothing. Sara fought on unabashed, and then suddenly changed tack herself, grabbing the straps of Catherine's clothes and ripping them from the smaller body. They continued rolling in the mud, smearing each other and reveling in the sensations that mud on skin and skin on skin through mud caused.

Once their mud-covered bodies were pressed against each other their combat quickly changed in nature too. The moves suddenly took on a more amorous nature as their tongues started that old familiar battle with each other.

Catherine squealed into Sara's mouth as she felt a handful of mud planted between her thighs. The squeal turned into a moan of pleasure as she felt fingers pressing within her, ending the fight and moving it into a delightful outdoor romp.

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