Starbucking and Fighting by Bocarat

Kiran Chetry was fidgeting in line at the Starbucks at the Rockefeller Center Concourse. She was meeting an acquaintance to discuss her future and plans in broadcast journalism. She was having all sort of conflicting feelings or career success and the possibility of starting a family soon, but she was on the cusp of a successful career. She needed a plan, or at least a direction to her life. Behind her she could hear several women talking, as they all waited for their specialized coffee blends and brews. Kiran glanced back over her shoulder to glance at the multitude of patrons, and spotted a tall, brunette and a shorter blonde woman with her, about her own height and build. The voice sounded familiar, and yet it was she Campbell Brown. Kiran wasn't sure if she recognized who she was, but yes it was Campbell Brown-nose. For some unknown reason, Kiran disliked the tall brunette. Maybe it was journalistic competition, womanly jealousies, or the fact that she just rubbed Kiran the wrong way! Kiran glanced back several times, and on a couple of the occasions, Campbell gave Kiran an “eat shit and die” type of look. The other woman with her, looked familiar too, and she continued to talk, as Campbell was obviously not interested in the conversation.

The line for caffeine continued to move slowly, as the customers huddled up in big thick jackets moved along like cattle being herded for branding. Campbell was wearing a long overcoat, over her brownish sweater, a below the knee skirt and black boots. Kiran looked back once again at her, and she moved her right leg out towards Kiran and put her hands on her hips, and let out a deep sign of impatience, and a non-verbal challenge to Kiran, at least that is what Kiran thought. Since her fight with Robin Meade of CNN, and subsequent punching the lights out a colleague, Kiran has been itching for a re-match with Robin and dreamed and imagined different scenarios of fights with other women, and in some cases men. She shared some of these thoughts with her husband, and the sex afterwards appeared to stimulate their once stale lovemaking.

Kiran ordered and then got her caffeine concoction and fix, and moved to one of the few remaining tables in the corner. Kiran watched the line move, and saw that Campbell and her companion finally ordered and they too got their fix of caffeine. Kiran cupped the Styrofoam cup, and used the cup to warm her cold hands. Kiran was sipping her caffeinated drink as if it were some sort of oral foreplay, enjoying the warmth, the stimulation and the energy it provided to her tired body. She was drinking more coffee now that she has stopped smoking, one vice for another she figured. Campbell and her companion were making their way over to her table, as they were a couple of empty seats. Her companion, a petite blonde woman asked, “if these seats were taken?” as she pointed to the empty chairs at Kiran's table. Kiran replied “no, but I am meeting someone here later.” “Please sit down,” Kiran said as she pointed to the chairs. The shorter woman introduced herself as Amy Robach, and then introduced Campbell Brown. The three woman exchanged smiles, as Kiran introduced herself also. “Wow!” Amy said, “who would of guessed the odds that all of us would be in the same business!” Kiran smiled, and nodded as she took another sensual sip of her coffee.

Kiran glanced down at her watch, and realized that she was early and that her appointment would be along soon. Kiran looked up and saw Campbell checking out her own legs. Kiran was wearing a light blue skirt and jacket, and a off-white blouse and heels. Campbell embraced at being caught, hesitated and then commented on Kiran's heels. She said “don't you just love boots and skirts in the winter,” as she twisted her legs and boots in front of Kiran's vision. Kiran forced a smile and said, “Yeah, they are comfortable, and fashionable for the studio and on-air.” Campbell just smiled, and turned away in a abrupt, rude manner. This little gesture infuriated Kiran, as she was just looking for any reason at all to mix it up with this tall, skinny ass bitch! Kiran used the toe of her right heel to nudge the toe of Campbell 's right boot, and asked, “so how are things at NBC anyways?” “Do you mean ratings?” Campbell said. “No,” Kiran said, “how is NBC treating you?” “Unless you want to talk about ratings?” Kiran continued. Campbell sputtered “NBC treats me just fine!” Amy looked at Campbell , then back at Kiran, and said, “Is that supposed to be some kind of insult?” All three women were quiet for a brief moment, then, Kiran spoke up and said “no! Your show does well doesn't it in the ratings?” Amy and Campbell each spoke in unison, and said, “yes, we do!” The three newswoman each went back to their respective caffeine and sipped in silence.

Campbell finished her coffee first, and said to Kiran. “I must admit you Fox bitches are pretty and attractive, but I just don't see why anyone would tune in to just have the news read, and hear your stupid, shallow opinions voiced over the airways.” “What?” Kiran said. “You know, Kiran” Amy said “we all know that they hire pretty faces with short skirts to read the news, and that they give you the freedom to babble on about this or that, without saying anything but your shallow opinions.” Kiran was aghast, and then Campbell spoke up again and said “and I don't think your legs are all that great either!” “Definitely not better than mine” she continued. “And those polls on the Internet are probably fixed and run by Fox staffers to get males to turn in to your little ‘peep show” Campbell continued to rave on! Kiran was really angry now, and wanted to really mix it up with Campbell and her blonde stooge. “Really!” Kiran said, “Do you want to back that up.” “Here!” Campbell said. “I'm sure that the fine customers here would like a little entertainment this morning,” as she moved her chair closer to Campbell . Amy spoke up, “ladies, lets remember where we are.” Kiran looked at the blonde and said, “I'll take you both on!” Kiran then sat back in her chair waiting for their next move, and regretting what she just challenged the NBC news babes too. Campbell said, “I want the first shot at this bitch!” as she spoke towards Amy then looked at Kiran with a determined glare. “Let's go over there!” Campbell said pointing to the restroom sign. “Amy you watch the door, while I take care of this anchor news whore!” Kiran got up to meet Campbell chest to chest, neither woman was big in this department, so the closer they got. Amy got up quickly, and went to the woman's restroom to check inside, so her colleague and the Fox slut could settle their differences, without any interference from interlopers. Amy looked inside, and saw that it was clear, as Campbell and Kiran were walking in right behind her. Amy said, “I'll wait here, and keep you two from being interrupted.” She then winked at Campbell , and then Amy stepped in front of Kiran in a move to intimidate Kiran. Amy was wearing a black jacket and matching skirt with an off-white blouse and as the two women also came chest to chest. Kiran said to Amy “you're next bitch!” in a low, whispery voice. Amy said “well see slut!”

The bathroom was approximately 7 foot by 12 foot, with a sink and a commode. Plenty of room Kiran thought to beat the hell out of this smartass bitch. Campbell made the first move by poking her fingers into Kiran's chest. She said, “Just who do you think you are slut.” Kiran responded by saying “I'm bitch who is gonna kick your skinny ass whore!” Kiran slapped Campbell hand away from her chest, and at that moment the two newswomen locked up. Their arms reached out to pull the other woman's hair, as each had a handful of the other's beautiful locks. Campbell pushed Kiran against the tan wallpaper, as the two women pressed up against each other. Their legs struggled trying to wrap their legs around their rivals long, beautiful gams. Occasionally the two would grab each other's ass, and either slap and spank the other's butt. Campbell being taller used her body as leverage against Kiran as she spread her legs wider to provide stability and leverage against the struggling Fox News Babe! Their skirts rose up displaying long, firm nyloned legs. Kiran could feel Campbell chest press against hers also, and tried to pinch and pull at Campbell chest. Campbell anticipated Kiran's move, and slammed her head several times against the wall of the bathroom. Each time Kiran's winced and moaned from the pain. Kiran slumped down, and in doing so brought Campbell down by her hair to the floor. Now both women were on the floor on their knees facing each other with their hands pulling and tugging each other's hair. The two twisted each other's hair, and eventually lost their balance relegating the two educated, sophisticated woman to rolling around pulling hair, and throwing punches into each woman's torso and head, as to women of the streets. Amy opened the door briefly hearing the grunts, thuds and volumes of curses being muttered to see Campbell on top of Kiran on the floor of the bathroom. Amy was anxiously waiting her turn at the Fox News bitch. As she viewed the ensuing battle, she was shocked to see ‘little Miss Goodie two shoes' Campbell rolling on the floor with another woman. Amy was becoming more excited at the possibility of enjoying the fracas in front of her.

Kiran started the fight in a daze, and hadn't yet gotten into the rhythm of the fight. As soon as Kiran felt Campbell banging her head against the floor, and their legs, hips and thighs squirming below them, helped awaken Kiran to get back into the action. The sensation of feeling Campbell 's pelvic region rubbing and moving against Kiran's brought back memories of the fight between Robin and herself not that long ago. After struggling to gain the upper hand in the fight, Kiran was able to buck Campbell off of her, and move towards one of the corners of the restroom. Campbell quickly got to her feet, and quickly moved towards Kiran in the corner, and tried to kick and knee Kiran in the face, but Kiran blocked the initial blow and then punched Campbell in the gut with a solid right, which staggered Campbell backwards towards the center of the restroom. Amy peered in once again, checking on the status of the fight and “chomping at the bit” waiting her turn. Kiran rose up and launched herself at Campbell , and now pinned her against the wall of the restroom and kneed her in the groin and followed this up with several punched to her stomach and chest. Kiran then reached under Campbell sweater top and used her nails to scratch and claw at Campbell perky chest. Kiran could feel the fight as well as tears and snot flowing out of Campbell . Kiran stopped the barrage of punches and well placed knee shots to steady herself and slap the will out of Campbell . Campbell 's legs gave in to fatigue and stamina as she slid down the wall to the floor of the Starbucks restroom, and landed with a thud on her ass.

Kiran moved away from Campbell to gather her senses and her strength. She then yelled at Campbell “are you ready for some more bitch?” Campbell merely raised her right arm and waved her hand to indicate she had given up. Kiran moved aside to let Campbell get back on her feet and leave with some dignity. Campbell went to the door, where she met Amy. Amy was ready to ask her friend if she was okay, when Campbell said after catching her breath “she is all yours, finish her off!” Amy went inside; believing that Campbell would watch the door for intruders, but Campbell quickly got her overcoat and left Starbucks as he patrons innocently watched her leave in a hurry. During the fight, Amy told the female patrons to not use the restroom, as Amy had them go to the men's room giving a reason that one of the ladies was sick, and her friend was helping her. Some who knew what was really happening stayed around to see how the fight would end, but eventually all had trains to catch or jobs to go to. The employees were too busy, or to caught up in their own tasks to realize what was happening just a few feet and several walls away.

Amy entered the restroom with an agenda on her mind. She wanted to finish Kiran off, and get off at the same time. Viewing the tangle of womanhood before her as she looked in on the fight between Campbell and Kiran, aroused her sense of battle, but also her erogenous zones. Amy looked up at Kiran, as Kiran looked at Amy with surprise. “I'm here to finish you off slut” Amy said, as Kiran was still getting regaining her breathe and trying to straighten her torn blouse and twisted skirt. Amy charged at Kiran trying to pin her against the wall like Campbell did, but this time Kiran anticipated the move and threw her over her thigh onto the floor. Kiran did not follow up this move, but merely moved to another part of the small room and began to stalk her fresh prey, as well as regain her wind and senses back. Amy got up and spoke a few choice verbal taunts at Kiran who only smiled, and then displayed her poker face of concentration on her next foe. Amy just pranced around jetting out her chest, and walking confidently around the restroom, but not towards Kiran. Amy and Kiran circled each other briefly, until their hands locked and quickly were firmly grasped by the others over their heads. Amy could see that Kiran was strong and determined; Amy also noticed that she and Kiran were similar in height and build as they looked into each other's eyes. Amy reached down with her hands still locked with Kiran's and twisted and pulled, and suddenly released her grip on Kiran's hands, and started to tear and maul Kiran's nylons. Kiran was suddenly on the defensive, trying to keep Amy from tearing up her hose. As the two women struggled their legs became more exposed from the skirts they both wore rose up on their beautiful thighs. Amy would glance down at their sexy stocking legs straining against the pressure and weight of the other woman, and position her legs in a type of competition between the two whose legs were better. Amy wanted to fight Kiran up close and personal, so she released her grip around Kiran's hands, and wrapped her hands around Kiran's in a definitive bear hug. She could smell Kiran's perfume, and hear the grunts each time that she increased the pressure around her rib cage and chest. As the two women moved and struggled against each other, they could feel their firm breasts rub against the others. Their blouses opened up revealing their lacey bras, and their alabaster breasts. Kiran and Amy tied up their legs and thighs, as each craved more intimate contact with their foe. Kiran could feel Amy leg rubbing up and down Kiran's leg, as if her leg was some kind of poodle humping her leg. Kiran took advantage of this by widening her stance and allowing Amy to hump away. Amy had Kiran up against the wall of the bathroom, but she desperately wanted to fight Kiran on the tiled floor where she could release some of the building pressure within her beautiful blonde body. Each had a handful of thick beautiful hair in each of their hands, as they jerked back and forth with vigor and venom. Amy quickly let go, and went after Kiran's blouse and ribbed it open. She then pinned Kiran's arms behind her and rammed her into the wall of the restroom. Kiran was able to brace the impact with her shoulder, as she turned before she hit the wall. Amy's shoulder also hit the wall, as Kiran twisted before she hit the wall so that she would not hit it face to wall! Kiran turned around and grabbed with her released arms and hands Amy hair, and threw her into the wall. She did this several times, and Amy hit the wall face first, or you could say her face broke her fall into the wall. Amy was stunned with her hands on her knees. Kiran moved away to catch some respite before the two would battle again.

Kiran was trying to outlast this latest vixen. Kiran could hear Amy groan with each intimate physical contact, and figured that she got turned on by the earlier fight, and wanted to wrestle more than fight. This was fine with Kiran, as the sexual stimulation was as much a motivation as was the domination of another beautiful woman. Kiran slowly approached Amy and asked, “Do you give bitch!” Amy just smiled and Kiran and Amy embraced each other in hand-to-hand battle once again. The two news foxes legs formed an X as the two now fought in tight confines of each other's grasps. Kiran twisted just as Amy was trying to wrap her right leg around Kiran's left leg, and the two women lost their balance and finally feel to the floor. There on the floor, Kiran quickly wrapped her legs around Amy's waist and rolled on top of Amy. Their blouses now fully opened and now their breasts were revealed to the eyes of their opponent, this excited Amy even more. She tied her legs around Kiran's thin waist, and tried to rock Kiran from a top of her. Kiran was sitting on Amy stomach as the two pulled each other's hair, and scratched and clawed at each other's chest.

Meanwhile, further south of the heated action the blonde and the brunette's legs were entangled around each other's, and flailing and kicking in the air, and at each other. Kiran applied pressure to Amy breasts, as she leaned on them with most of her body weight. She then pulled Amy right breast out of her bra, and squeezed it with her left hand. Amy then reached up and pulled Kiran's hair with her right and left hand, and pulled Kiran down on top of her. Kiran could feel the warmth of Amy skin, and the moisture of sweat on her stomach as they two were now laid out on top of each other. Kiran still on top pulled and tore at Amy hair, thighs as their breasts rubbed and maneuvered against each other in their own separate battle.

The rocking motion of each woman against the other as they moved produced low moans of pleasure, and what each actually wanted to accomplish in the fight. Amy brought her legs back up around Kiran's waist, willing to finish out the fight beneath her brunette rival. The bucking of Kiran and the rocking of Amy started to have the desired affect on the blonde and brunette. Their arousal quickly came to an end when Kiran's appointment finally showed up. Lauren Greene who works with Kiran at Fox News was late for their appointment to discuss Kiran's career and family plans. Lauren seeing Kiran's overcoat and someone else's, and two coffee containers went looking for Kiran. She was finally directed to the women' s restroom by two elderly gentlemen, who's own imagination was going wild with delight with the sounds of thuds, screams and profanity. They directed Lauren to where her friend was, and as Lauren entered she said, “hon! What the hell are you doing in here?” Kiran looked up at Lauren, and then at Amy and realized that the gig was up! Kiran initially replied “nothing!” like a young child would do when caught doing something wrong, she then said, “fighting!” “You two get up, and let's get out of here before someone calls the cops!” Kiran did not get up quickly as she rose up, sitting on Amy stomach and pulled her hands through her hair. She then looked at Amy and bucked her once more pelvis to pelvis to display her domination and win over the NBC blonde, and then reached back and tore a gaping hole in Amy's nylons. Lauren reached over and helped Kiran up. Kiran moved to the mirror to straighten up, as Lauren helped Amy up also. Amy stood where she was, as she wanted to fight some more with Kiran, but realized that for now it was over. Lauren looked over at Kiran, and then at Amy and told them both to wait there while she got their coats, and that they would all leave quickly and quietly out of Starbucks together. Both Kiran and Amy agreed, and as Lauren left, the door closed behind her and Amy and Kiran looked at each other. Amy spoke first saying “I really wanted us to finish this, maybe later?” Kiran looked at her and nodded yes. Lauren came back in with their coats, and all three women busied themselves to prepare to face the public. As they left the room, the two elderly gentlemen clapped and said, “Thanks for the memories.” The other patrons had no idea what had just occurred, and just stared at the two old farts.

Amy left one way, and Kiran and Lauren went another as they left the establishment Kiran looked over her should at Amy who was doing the same. Amy made a “call me” type of signal back at Kiran, as she quickly looked away contemplating her next move. Lauren asked her “what was that all about hon?” Kiran said “Ratings!” And the two beautiful professional career women moved along the cold, busy streets of New York City.