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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 16, 2020 7:06:56 GMT -4
Yumi was feeling a lot more comfortable in her skin lately. From the way she held herself to her confidence in her skills as a future hero, she wouldn’t say she was being egotistical she was just… finally starting to align her view of herself with what everyone around her had been saying for a while. Those who said her quirk or she herself were powerful and intimidating, she was happy to prove them right rather than just put herself down and tell herself she couldn’t live up to the hype. Even outside of her hero work, with her teacher studies over and just hoping to get a TA spot as a sidekick, and maybe keep up with her model work with Asta on the side… it was all feeling good. She felt comfortable. She felt confident… and she was happy to face the rest of her classmates with a proud smile and a straight back every day. Happy to show more of her own nature rather than suppressing it out of a paranoid worry someone was gonna tease her or make a joke about it at her expense… she knew who she was. What she was. She was some damn hot shit and from now on she was sure as hell gonna own it!~
Speaking of which… maybe it was just because she was finally settled, maybe it was the rebound vibes from Red finally kicking in but… well, for lack of coating it in glitter, Yumi had been indulging her ‘cravings’ a lot more readily as of late, and was a lot more shameless about it to boot. In faaaact… he amber gaze scanning the cafeteria, she found herself reminded of a craving she had in her first year, and one she definitely wouldn’t mind indulging once again. From what she heard time was ticking on that clock afterall so…
Yeah. No second guessing. No judging herself… she just wanted to have some fun. And, heck, if anyone was gonna let her down easy, it was gonna be-
“Jaaaaaz hun!~” She chimed out as she found the girl eating lunch at one of the smaller tables in the school’s cafeteria. She felt like she didn’t even see the girl around campus much from how much time she tended to spend out in the field with RedHorn. Yumi placed down her own meal, a simple ham sandwich, an apple and a bottle of strawberry milkshake. She didn’t have any practical training planned for the day so there was no need to stock up on energy… the strawberry milkshake was pretty heavy, sure, but she loved the drink all the same. With her food down she soon followed it in taking a seat, dressed in her usual school uniform, or at least… the version she tried to encourage as her class’s president. Her neck open enough to see at least a little somethin’, her tie loose with it, her skirt maaaaaybe a little higher than it should be and her blazer’s arms tied around her waist, the controlled heat inside the building meaning she didn’t have to worry too much about the august chill until she got outside, and even then the natural warmth her quirk could generate helped a lot.
“Sooooooo… I was wondering if you had any plans tonight~” She briefly hesitated, wondering if she was being too forward even for the ‘new her’ but… ah fuck it. She was having fun and like she thought before, she doubted Jaz of all people would mind a more open approach like this. She leaned over her food a little, crossing one arm on the table, her other balancing her cheek on it’s palm. “I finally got a day off from my Asta work aaaaaand… I was thinking I’d wanna spend it with you.~” While her words could be innocent, the sensual flair of her tone and the sly wink at the end was anything but.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Sept 17, 2020 16:08:43 GMT -4
Jasmine was content - that much so was made obvious by the suave form of calm she'd been carrying herself with lately in her day to day life. It had taken the girl a little while to get back into the comparatively boring U.A. lifestyle and while she had no doubt her past self would likely mock her, the Jasmine of today was oddly at peace. Her life in the past three years had an insane number of events which turned her life upside down. From being taken off the streets of New York and shipped off to Japan's first Hero school to finding the love of her life. From being forced to come back home to losing that very same special someone. The wolf had gone through enough turmoil in her life to make anybody go insane, yet there she was, scribbling away at her notebook in the school's cafeteria.
Her life was by no means dull now, though. She'd learned a lot in her first two years ever since starting high school. Once a rash and reckless girl, now Jasmine was a calm and calculating woman, though granted one who still very much preferred the direct approach to things. She couldn't really say her life was boring either. Being in her third year of U.A. allowed her to go out into the field much more often than in her first year where it felt like she was being sheltered from the entire world. Mia'd been a lifesaver there too with how she picked the stray wolf up after she came back with her tail between her legs. Jasmine would likely feel grateful for that right up until she drew her last breath.
Whereas the Jasmine of two years ago felt like she was floating with the tide, now she knew exactly what she wanted to do and exactly where she wanted to go. In a basic sense, the lass had her priorities straight. Become a hero. While that had always been her end all be all goal, now it was a little more nuanced. She had a sense for what she needed to do to get there and she wasn't oblivious to the fact that there was more to being a hero than simply punching things. No, she had to support herself as a citizen in Japan too, which was exactly why she kept up her rigorous studying schedules even after having caught up with everything she missed in her absence the year prior. From the police force to university -- the wolf was already paving multiple avenues for herself to walk down once her life as a U.A. student came to an end.
It was precisely because of this reason that Jasmine was studying even now, during her lunch break. Her gleaming emerald eyes glazed along the lines of text inside the textbook in front of her sharply, a pen in hand to scribble down whatever she deemed relevant into her notebook so she could study it more concisely later, summarizing the whole damn eighty page chapter as she went. Her eyes hadn't moved from her textbook for even a second, even when she scooped up a stray piece of broccoli from her platter with the fork in her other hand and shoveled it into her mouth. So zoned into studying, the girl hadn't even noticed her steak slowly getting cold.
Though while food couldn't steal attention from her studies, a certain glint in a certain someone's voice surely could.
Jasmine looked up from her textbook curiously after having heard her name. "Oh, hey Yums!" She responded in kind, a warm smile playing its way onto her lips. "What's up?"
She hadn't missed Yumi's... change. Recovery? Whichever it was, Jasmine was certainly glad to see the redhead having found herself again after that whole Red debacle. She could understand herself having ex issues... but Yumi? She never thought the girl would even shack up with someone to begin with, let alone get a relationship hangover when it ended.
What Jasmine certainly didn't miss was not just what Yumi said, but how she said it, making the silver haired teen quirk a brow. She'd heard that tone a couple of times before from this very same girl... right before-
Oh yeah, Jasmine thought. Yep. That's it. Her eyes trailed down to Yumi's unbuttoned shirt subtly... no, I can't make this too easy for her. Where's the fun in that?
Let's play.
The wolf hummed with a small smirk as she rested her cheek inside her open palm. She could play this game too, and boy was she glad she left her blazer in her room. The girl crossed her thigh-high sock covered legs over one another at the side of the table so they'd show and innocently moved her arm to her opposite side to fork off a piece of steak, as a result making her chest pop out through the few unbuttoned parts of her shirt.
"Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell..." she mused as she bit off a piece of the steak. "I do have something I gotta do with Red Horn, buuuuuuuut-" she licked her lips in a manner that was far too obvious, much alike Yumi's own wink. "-I could probably be convinced to reschedule."
She couldn't help but snicker inwardly. Boy it'd been a long time since she indulged in flirting of this degree, much less with Yumi who, let's be honest, always promised a damn good time.
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 17, 2020 18:31:37 GMT -4
Yumi had noticed the way Jaz had been studying as she came over... heck she'd seen it a lot over the past half year of her being back, and she didn't dismiss it. Jaz knew she'd been in a position where she'd been playing catch up and boy did she not slouch. There were other students still ahead of her in a lot of ways sure but Jasmine still shined like onf of the leaders of the pack in Yumi's eyes. Not just from her personal reputation or her tied to Red Horn but... because in Yumi's eyes thats just what she was. One of the kids here who lived and breathed being a hero. Their own type of hero... she could definitely see why someone like Redhorn liked her...
Heck, if Yumi was a little honest with herself, while she definitely found the physical aspects of both men and Women interesting, women didn't tend to make her drool as much as guys could but... Jaz... something about her, her attitude, her personality, her dedication, her willpower... Well suffice to say there was a reason Yumi was choosing to sit at her table today and not one of the up and coming male heroes in their classes.~ Something about her was just intoxicating, mind, body and soul...~
She watched as she swung those legs out to the side of the table, not wearing the uniform quite right herself, and while her figure was perhaps a little more packed with muscle than Yumi's own her curves were nothing to scoff at... something about her skin too. Maybe it was just Yumi's opinion but it looked rough, coarse. Not the sort of thing you typically wanted in a woman but for Jaz it just worked... Yumi was already imagining how it'd feel against her t-
"Red Horn huh? She really takes a liking to you huh? Guess it's not hard to see why though... you two definitely have a fair bit in common..."
Yumi had grown a little... not bored of it but, she definitely didn't have the same dedication to 'the game' as she used to. After Red and with someone like Kai being so open to accepting who she was, the work with Mosa, Sonya's encouragement... she was a far more confident, forward soul than she once had been. She'd always fondly remember the stuttering when she first officially met Jaz, that vibrant blond no less, and no more striking than the platinum before her now... a slow breath left her lips, sliding her tray to one side, an arm crossed on the table, subtly laying her bust into the back of her forearm, her other hand supporting her cheek, her amber eyes falling into a half lidded gaze, a faint hint of eye shadow emphasizing the smokey nature of her expression.
"Look I..." There was hesitation in her approach but... she smiled, confident, reassured that even if this was too much Jaz would be the kind of gal to not make her regret it no matter the results. She was a damn gem like that. "I'm gonna be honest." He voice was quiet, but clear, not cowardly as a whisper, but not so stupid to be heard from other tables, a cautious, but strong flow of words. "You look as fine as ever... I think I'm lookin' pretty hot lately if I do say so myself...~"
She reached over, laying her hand over the back of Jaz's arm, peeling it off her cheek and resting it between them on the table besides her tray.
"You wanna ditch class and spend the rest of the day getting beautiful sounds out of eachother...?~"
God that... that coulda been too much, she outwardly remained confident but she regretted those words the moment they left her mouth... well if Jaz laughed at least Yumi could join in and have a good laugh at herself too!~
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Sept 17, 2020 19:03:24 GMT -4
"Comparing me to the real number one? Why, Yums, if I didn't know any better I'd say you're flirting with me," Jasmine cooed, sharp emeralds locking on amber and never once leaving their sweet gaze as a small smirk spread across her face.
Jasmine had to admit, it was rather strange to be approached like this. She was quite an attractive specimen in her own right and while not one to boast, she was definitely acutely aware of this sheer fact. Yet it was rare for her to indulge in a flirtatious conversation outside of a bar, with a person she considered a close friend no less. Sure she'd get cat calls left and right by the few people who didn't already know her, but she never took them seriously. With Yumi, though? The story there was a little different.
Yumi had been, for all intents and purposes, one of Jasmine's biggest regrets where her personal life was concerned. She would never for the life of her say she was sorry for getting together with Rin. The time she spent with her little Raven were likely her most cherished memories, ones she wouldn't let go of no matter what happened to her. But with Yumi? Yumi was the person everything started with. She was the girl who unknowingly stumbled into Jasmine's room in the in the middle of their first month at the school. The wolf still remembered the sleepy redhead in her PJs unable to take her eyes off the then-lioness. That was no less fond a memory.
Jasmine and Yumi had started something, yet it was Jasmine who didn't let it become something more. Rin had come into Jasmine's life, throwing the lass for a loop and then some. That was exactly what she regretted. Being unable to see where that road would lead the two of them.
She sighed inwardly; no point in remembering that now with her staring you dead in the face, Jaz.
Jasmine's eyes were still firmly locked on the redhead's, her sharp gaze analyzing every contour of her features and committing it to memory. "Well that's the understatement of the century," Jasmine added, referencing the 'I'm lookin' pretty hot' part while briefly sticking her tongue out. She continued to listen, her mind mulling over the words that rolled off Yumi's lips. Her gaze hadn't faltered even when she felt her friend's warm touch on her own hand, her silky smooth fingers making her own skin tingle a little.
The wolf heard little red riding hood loud and clear and paused for a second to think. Jasmine would always hold a soft spot in her heart for bubbly red, not just because of their history but because of who she was as a person. Kind. Caring. Sweet. Someone she'd always want to have in her life. Even if she regretted not having done what she should have back then... would pretending she had for one night be that bad?
Normally she'd think it would be. But now?
Yumi probably hadn't even noticed that Jasmine had been slowly leaning closer. Her twin emeralds had trapped the redhead's bright ambers in a deadlock that refused to let her look away. The wolf was very hyper aware of the fact that some people were staring. Honestly who wouldn't be given exactly who was sitting at this table? As such, her hand moved. She grabbed her notebook and raised it, shielding their faces from the would-be onlooking crowd as she moved in for the kill.
Their lips met for the briefest and sweetest of moments... rounded off by Jasmine's teeth gently sinking into Yumi's lower lip.
As swift as it came, the moment ended. Jasmine leaned back, a confident smirk on her face. "Consider that as me accepting your gracious offer, milady," Jasmine said as she begun to pack her books into her bag. "But! Before that, I need to drop off my things in my room and grab some stuff for an overnight stay. Toothbrush, phone charger, all those things. And, while I do that-" with one finger, Jasmine slid her phone across the table to Yumi, "-you get to tell Red Horn why I'm ditching patrol today!"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Sept 18, 2020 8:28:04 GMT -4
Yumi’s brow quirked a little at Jaz’s playful comment about Mia being the ‘real’ number 1. She scoffed a little and shook her head. She didn’t disagree, red horn had her charms, she was boisterous, out there doing work, saving people but it was definitely a bold comment in some ways all the same and while Yumi didn’t fully disagree she did tease back with a little “Oh wow, just backhand witchdoctor while yer at it huh?~” She stuck out the tip of her tongue, ultimately just playing with her. “Though… you do know better, soooo what do you think I’m doing?~”
Despite the history between them Yumi never really minded Jaz ‘drawing the line’ so to speak when she got with Rin, then and now, she knew how she saw love and intimacy was much different from a good chunk of the world and she respected that. She didn’t understand it maybe, that ‘one person for me, and I’m the only person for them’, she felt it was… limiting to feelings that she felt should be natural, and be explored, buuuut she didn’t judge those who felt the other way. Jaz wasn’t on the same wavelength in that regard and she could respect that… but she could also still have plenty of fun when the two of them happened to pass eachother by inbetween anything serious…~
“Well I’m trying to be a liiiittle modest.” She teased back with a sly wink at her ‘understatement’ comment. Yumi just idly brushing her thumb over the back of Jaz’s arm as they each ignored their food for a moment while they seemed to just consider one anothers company. Yumi was still absolutely ready to backpedal into this being a joke with style if she laughed it off but… she felt she was getting good at seeing those gears turning now… Jaz seemed like she was ready to play ball…~
Ever perceptive these days Yumi wasn’t really oblivious to Jaz’s subtle leanings, it was all part of her thinking that the platinum blonde was ready to play the game with her for a night, taking a nice, slooooow breath as she felt her move in closer, locking into those beautiful little emeralds that seemed so sharp and keen on a woman like Jaz… she was starting to realize she might have a ‘type’ for the rougher, tougher looking guys AND gals at this very moment but she’d consider that more heavily later. She caught the flash of the notebook covering them from the side and-
Mmmm…that was the stuff.~ She didn’t make a big deal of it, didn’t fake a ‘groan of delight’ but.. it was still immensely pleasant for Yumi to have that intimate contact, however small.
“Notebook…smooth move.” She commented, easing it down to her side and more than eager to see where the day was heading now, still leaning over the table between them a bit as she met Jasmine’s gaze. “Don’t worry about it. I got a nice new apartment in Tokyo buuuut… trains shouldn’t be tooo delayed for the middle of the day.~” She chimed happily, though added a cheeky- “Dunno why you need the toothbrush though, I mean your tongues gonna be down my throat plenty anyway, may as well share that.~” Her giggle indicated she was definitely joking at least.~
Then the phone was slid across… Yumi’s cheeks turned a deep red.
“W-wait I can’t just tell her…. You…” Her words trailed off, and her cheeks rapidly calmed in color, taking a long, deep breath through her nose and chuckling as she remembered who they were talking about… she knew RedHorn’s reputation was true, she hardly held shame in it… she’d definitely let this fly. She picked up the phone, accessing Jasmine’s contacts, a mildly smug smile on her face. She put the phone to her ear, clearly dialing, but gave Jasmine a shooing motion.
“Go on. Git. I’m not giving you the satisfaction of seeing how this goes.~ Catch me at the school gate when you’re ready/~” She even gently gave the leg of Jaz’s chair a mild kick with her heel, not enough to knock her over but enough to clearly send a message. She’d wait for Jaz be a few tables away before uncovering the microphone to answer Redhorn… snrrk. She called her Dynamite. Cute.~
“Heeeeey RedHorn sooooooo… Yumi here, hi.~ Jaaaaz is gonna need the afternoon off to get laid…~” Briefly her heart stopped again, worried she took a joke too far but… the raucous laughter that followed was relief enough, the beastly brute and Yumi having a good little laugh about it, Yumi picking up her bag and heading to the school gate to wait for Jasmine.
Out at the gate, Yumi idly fixed up her ponytail a little when she caught Jaz dipping across from the dorms. She still had her own satchel but it was a lightweight little thing that shouldn’t get in the way too much, a warm smile crossing her full lips (which maybe had a little lip gloss on since Jaz saw her a few minutes ago).
“Sooooo RedHorn, and I shit you not-“ She snickered and giggled as she remembered the fact this was one of their fucking teachers, a model of heroics and morality. “Red Horn told me to tell you ‘make sure I beg for mercy’… so yeah, ya know, do that-!~” She broke down giggling, keeling forward as she held her gut. Ah fuck. That woman had no filter!!!
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Oct 3, 2020 19:32:57 GMT -4
A short laugh left Jasmine as she collected the rest of her stuff and got back on her feet. "Alright, alright. I'm out. See you by the school gate in ten or so minutes," she said, offering a wink and a quick salute before collecting her tray and what little food was left on it. After quickly emptying the tray and leaving it for the cleaning ladies to collect, the lass was on her way down the school's corridors and straight to her dorm, her pace a little hastened so as to not make the redhead wait too long.
The moment she came in through the door Jasmine tossed her bag onto the couch. Looking around, she hummed to herself. She unbuttoned her school shirt and tossed it into the drawer before going over to rummage through her dresser. An oversized t-shirt and her signature black hoodie would do the trick. She slipped into her clothing of choice and grabbed her backpack before bolting over to the bathroom to collect certain items such as her toothbrush and some skin moisturizer for her face -- since the night would clearly get heated, she figured it'd do her wonders in the morning.
As she was gathering all of the belongings she figured she'd need, Jasmine couldn't help but think about this strange situation she'd found herself in. Rather, the anything but subtle change in Yumi she'd gotten to observe. The bubbly redhead was one of the first people the wolf reconnected with upon having returned to U.A. for, well... obvious reasons, really. Yumi was a close friend. At some point in time she might've been even more than a friend. That might've even been a stray thought stuck in the girl's head when she spent time on Yumi's couch shooting the shit with her. The kicker was, though, that that couch didn't belong to Yumi alone. The most surprising fact of it all was that Yumi had gotten together with someone, especially someone who the wolf saw as being... somehow off. She didn't know what it was, but it felt like something wasn't quite right with Red.
Jasmine had chalked it up to maturity. The whole settling into a relationship and taking it easy, maybe even babying up at some point after graduating. The redhead was deeply focused with her work -- that much was obvious -- both as a model and as a soon to be up and coming hero. Yet... something still didn't seem quite right.
It was this train of thought that made the platinum blonde exhale sharply, a small smile playing its way onto her lips. Yeah, she and Yumi would've never worked out. Jasmine viewed relationships in a more traditional sense as compared to Yumi and she wouldn't be able to cope with the idea that she was seeing other people while she was with her. That was who Yumi was, and Jasmine couldn't resent her for it. On the contrary -- making her change would be like clipping her wings, and the wolf sincerely couldn't see herself doing that.
Speaking of modeling work... Jasmine chuckled to herself as she grabbed her beanie and aviators from her dresser.
She'd managed to make it back to the school gates just in time. The wolf smiled at the other girl as she approached, quickly rolling her eyes at the message she relayed from none other than Red Horn. "I dunno what I'm less surprised by. Mia saying that, or you urging me to do it," she said, offering a mix between a defeated and amused chuckle. She shrugged, "In which case, that was already the idea~" she then purred, once again abruptly leaning forward to give her a kiss on the lips. This one slower. More deliberate... all while she sneakily pulled the black beanie over Yumi's head.
A snicker left Jasmine as she leaned back and placed her aviators on top of Yumi's nose, "There. They look good on you! And if you're wondering why, well... suffice it to say I doubt I'll be able to keep my claws off of you-" she poked her rear as if to to emphasize that very fact, "-and I figure it wouldn't be too good for your modeling career if people see me having my way with you in public, huh?" Grasp. Squeeze.
She laughed, "So, where to?"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Oct 5, 2020 4:10:50 GMT -4
Yumi managed to bring herself upright again with a few chuckles still leaving her lips, calming for the most part but a giggle still in the core of her system, lingering there after the initial laughter about RedHorn had faded. The fact Jaz wasn’t even surprised made her smile. She’d never really seen the two together but from how much they apparently worked together Yumi always got the impression RedHorn… er, Mia, was someone more than just a colleague to Jaz and… well, Yumi would never know as much about Jaz as some people perhaps, but she felt a girl like her could definitely use a woman like Mia. Caring, but not overbearing… like an older Jaz herself.
“Well the two of you still surprise m-Mmm…~” Silenced quickly by Jaz’s lips on hers… mmm… even having a handful of kisses from Kai Yumi still seemed to miss this. Being with Red had it’s own issues but being without female companionship for the time she was with him… damn she really missed it. Jaz was hardly the most feminine example, she was a little rough, a little firmer than most, but the thinner yet still full lips, the soft curves her hands slipped around, the way her arms just slipped into them as her nails scraped at the back of her hoodie… Why the hell wasn’t every girl Bi when they were missing out on this half of the menu? Her closed eyes blinked open however as she felt something tugged over her head, her fringe shoved down into her eyes briefly. “wha-hey!” She chimed out, fixing her hair quickly, about to take the beanie off till she realized what it was, eyeing Jaz curiously.
With the aviators on it seemed that Jaz was trying to-while groping her ass…nnngh- a-anyway she was trying to keep her celebrity status more ‘in the clear’ so to speak. While Yumi didn’t think she was THAT famous for a moment… she was on magazine covers and… that whole ‘undercover celeb’ aspect was kinda thrilling. She swallowed her brief nerves on the matter, reaching back to undo her ponytail and fluffing out her hair. Between that, the beanie and the shades, she wouldn’t be too easy to recognize.~
“Is it… bad you treating me like a proper celeb is kinda er… ‘fueling the engine’ a bit?~” She playfully teased, slipping up to Jazz’s side and hugging her arm nice and tight, pressing her chest into her bicep a little as her hands idly groped at the muscles along her arm before finally slipping her hand into Jazz’s, her other hand still holding her arm further up. “C’mon then… I was gonna advise we get a cab for privacy but suddenly I’m up for a train ride.~”
=Said train ride later…=
Yumi guided Jaz to one of the wealthier ends of town. While she wasn’t ‘moneybags’ herself her sponsorship and model work with Asta came with some noticeable perks to help her manage her schedule and not have to threat too much about her income. One of which being her new apartment. A fancy apartment building with spacier living spaces than your typical Japanese abode was her new home and the elevator ride was quick and private, meaning Yumi was struggling to keep her hands off of Jaz at this point. She may have gotten a teasing comment here or there that the beanie stays on till they reach her room though.
Fiddling with her keycard she managed to get inside, a slither of a hallway, an open living space, and a sliding door later and they were in her bedroom, Yumi collapsing into her spacious, cozy bed with Jaz pulled ontop of her, struggling to keep her hands still at any point on this woman above her for long.
"I’d say ‘be gentle’ but… I think you know that’s hardly what I’m looking for with you muscles.~”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Oct 6, 2020 5:04:52 GMT -4
Jasmine snickered, "I mean, hey, far as I'm concerned you are a proper celeb, and I reaaaaaaally don't want to get either of us into any drama because I couldn't keep my hands off of you~" she added, a sly grin on her face. "Get that engine ready then, missy. We're hitting sixth gear right off the bat!"
In hindsight, Jasmine was rather glad she decided to try hiding Yumi away from the world the second the redhead mentioned a train ride. It hadn't even been an overexaggeration from the wolf's part. She'd been barely able to contain herself on the way to the train station and when they did reach the train station... suffice it to say the two girls found a dark, uninhabited corner of the complex to have some fun. Honestly they'd almost missed the train altogether. Inside said train, though, the two of them had found a quiet space in between the compartments. What took place there probably required no description, especially for the weak-willed.
"The beanie stays on!" Jasmine commented whenever she could catch a breath during the elevator ride up, giggling all the while. Yumi wasn't the only one struggling to keep her hands to herself, though in Jasmine's case she knew the payoff for her restraint would be glorious.
A low whistle left Jasmine's lips as she entered the redhead's apartment, her eyes scanning the premises for the briefest of moments that she allowed them off of the other girl, clearly impressed. Clearly that ASTA sponsorship had been working out and despite the wolf not liking the corporation she had to admit - it did take care of its own.
"Oh hell no!" The ashen haired lass cooed with a sly grin, keeping herself from collapsing onto the bed and pulling Yumi back up by her arm. Jasmine's own hands quickly circled around red's hourglass frame and landed on her buttocks. Her grin only widened as she lifted her up, forcing her to circle her legs around the wolf if she wanted to stay up, before her lips crashed against hers. She carried Yumi over to the nearest windowsill, plopping her butt down and pushing herself further into her, her hands traveling anywhere and everywhere she could think of.
Her grin had turned almost wolfish, eyes hungry, "Bed's boring, save that for last, and gentle was never on the menu!" She said, biting down on Yumi's neck greedily as she did so.
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Oct 13, 2020 7:30:45 GMT -4
And soooooo they faded to black...black...black....
"NNnnngh...." Yumi had kinda... lost track of time somewhere in there. She wasn't fully sure if she'd passed out and it was morning or if she'd just blacked out for a second and it was still the same evening. What she did know is her body was sore in alllll the right ways, and the chill of an early morning or late evening cold seeping through her apartment windows was hardly unpleasant against her bare skin. She had a few marks that might develop into bruises here or there, but none she wouldn't be able to hide with a good application of makeup if need be, and if she was honest it all just heightened the package of the experience at the end of the day... she deeeeefinitely enjoyed being more free in her choices since Red but she also missed a rougher application of affection like that...
And from a hottie like Jaz no less... eheheh...~
Spotting the ashen haired beaut laying in her bed next to her, Yumi slipped out of the sheets a little that covered her, laying herself a little over Jaz's arm and cupping her cheek to lean in for a brief yet intimate little smooch, suckling gently on her bottom lip with what little energy she had left, her own red mane still seeming oddly silky and smooth despite the rough and tumble they'd each put eachother through. "Well I... ceeertainly missed that...~ You learn a few new tricks over the last 2 years or were you just holding back the first time we met?~" She gave a little chuckle through her lips, cuddling up to Jasmine nice and close, hugging her arm idly into her chest as she just lingered a little love drunk on the passionate time they'd just had together.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Nov 9, 2020 19:14:59 GMT -4
Jasmine breathed out a soft exhale as her twin emeralds stared at the darkened ceiling above, the only light to to grace their little escapade being the one from the bright city behind the windows. Even though quite exhausted, Jasmine was quick to snicker to herself as she felt the source of her fatigue rustle at her side, the redhead quickly winding herself around the taller girl's arm and planting a warm kiss against the skin of her cheek.
Even though she wouldn't outright admit it, Jasmine would absolutely be lying through her teeth if she said she didn't need this. In the seemingly brief span that felt like a whole century without human contact the wolf hadn't even realized how much she hungered for somebody's touch. If she had the energy to spare she probably would've outright laughed at the idea. Sating this hunger with Yumi, though, of all people, just felt... right. She couldn't exactly put her finger on it but far too often Jasmine found her usual gloomy mood brightened by the redhead. She snorted to herself at the thought.
A small smile played at the silver haired student's lips as she turned to regard Yumi with those pristine emeralds of hers, humming to herself as the girl cooed out her appreciation for the former's affections. Whether fortunate or not, her smile had gradually begun to turn quite mischievous as Yumi's words seemed to have sprung Jasmine's second wind.
"Oh, darling, you've felt nothing yet..." the wolf's voice was nothing more than a soothing whisper as she circled the hare, the world around them once more turning dark...
Even though Jasmine felt like her legs would give out at practically any moment thanks to the her partner in crime from last night, she had still managed to find her way to the kitchen. Despite having slept in a little she had still managed to wake up earlier than the redhead because of the usual time her days started, which was normally before the sun even started climbing above the horizon. It had been around ten thirty in the morning when her emerald-colored eyes saw the light of day and she had found that climbing out of that huge bed was a task far too vexing for her liking, especially with the beauty she found soundly asleep on her chest.
Her stomach had other ideas though. Because of how much energy both girls spent the night prior -- wall, windowsill, couch, armchair, shower, sink, kitchen, bedroom... she recalled with an idle chuckle, seeming amused and, frankly, amazed at the same time -- Jasmine felt absolutely famished and she reckoned Yumi would find herself mirroring the sentiment.
As a result Jasmine now found herself in the process of whipping the two of them up some breakfast, softly humming to the quiet beat coming from Yumi's living room speakers the wolf had managed to connect to her phone. Her focus was mainly directed at the frying pan she'd found, thankful that the redhead kept a stocked fridge. The bacon, egg and cheese sizzled in the heated oil inside the pan as the water for their coffee came to a boil. These high-end kitchens sure were something else.
It hadn't even taken Jasmine fifteen minutes to prepare four of her signature bacon egg and cheese grilled sandwiches with a coffee each: straight black for Jaz and a milky, sugary mix for the redhead, just like she remembered Yumi enjoyed. Smiling to herself, she fished out a plate, carefully lobbed the sandwiches on top of it and took it into one hand. With the other she took their two mugs of coffee almost as though they were beer glasses.
"Mornin' sweetheart," Jasmine practically purred as she came back into the bedroom, either rousing Yumi awake or greeting her already conscious form. She laid both mugs and the plate on top of the nightstand before sitting down at the edge of the bed, scantily clad in nothing but an oversized T-shirt and the lower part of her underwear.
"Breakfast's ready," she said, a soft smile coming over the wolf as a singular hand was raised to move a stray strand of crimson hair away from the girl's face, "Ya sleep well?"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Nov 25, 2020 11:16:09 GMT -4
When Yumi awoke the vigorous exercise of the night before definitely left it’s mark as the trickle of sunlight through her window threatened to blind her, groaning softly as she slung an arm across her eyes and tried to roll over into her pillow to block it out further. Even with her face shoved into the pillow she was definitely smiling. As much as there was an initial grogginess thanks to her exhaustion she continued to feel a pleasant tingle flow across her skin the more she woke up and managed to let herself be aware of it… Kai was a great girl but… fuck… nothing she’d tasted could really beat Jaz’s experience…~
Yumi did, briefly, find some annoyance in realizing her last several partners had either been effectively virgins or asexual. An annoying thought but… well a night with Jaz oughta hold her on for another two years.~
Speaking of though… huh. Rolling back around she noticed Jaz wasn’t in bed beside her. The girl didn’t seem the type to shag and run, even for a one nighter like this… heck especially like this. It was how the two of them met afterall. It took her groggy mind a moment to realize she wasn’t having some lingering dream hallucinations and there was actually some music playing in her home… and a nice warm scent of something good cooking. Having sat up to register them on her senses, Yumi quickly fell back into the bed with a satisfied sigh, enjoying the space and the cozy sheets for a moment, closing her eyes and lingering in the sensations from the night before as she awaited Jaz’s return.
“Ooo sweetheart…~” She chimed, peeking an eye open and resting up on her elbows, having not bothered to get even a bra on since she woke up, but at least managing to tastefully hold the covers over her chest. “Aren’t I a lucky girl getting’ called that from a knockout like you?~” Rolling onto her side, she noticed the oversized shirt, briefly worrying she might still have had one of Red’s shirt’s lying around, before sighing a little in relief realizing it was a part of one of her cosplays. Phew. She doubted Jaz would be too happy either if that had been one of Red’s shirts or something.
Catching the hand brushing past her face, she gently held it to her lips, kissing the back of her knuckles. “Better than I have in a while…~” She purred back in turn, a warm smile on her features. The tray coming in between them stopped Yumi from just dragging her down into the bed and creating a mess, lucky Jaz. “How about you? Don’t think I’ve heard this much joy in your voice for a fair time. Should I be taking that as a compliment?~” Shifting up a little, giving Jaz’s hand another playful kiss, she groggily started to look about her room… nothing on the floor… an arm dipped under her pillow, fishing out the PJs she tended to store there which thankfully hadn’t disappeared despite all the motion last night, tossing on just the top for now, a form fitting little tank top that seemed to have bra-cups sown into the fabric, hugging her tight figure while still seeming rather cozy as she adjusted the edge of it. “So, what did this marvellous cook make me? Gotta say as one night stand’s go this is by far the best wake up I’ve had after.~” She chimed happily, definitely feeling like she was laying on a cloud as her body started to wake up more and more with each passing second.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Nov 25, 2020 13:13:41 GMT -4
A scoff was the response Yumi's words received, the smirk painting Jasmine's slightly sore lips - who knew Yumi was a biter? - betraying her slight amusement. "I mean, I don't know. I'm pretty sure I'm the lucky one given the sight I saw when I woke up," she supplied, her words carried by the sing-song-like coo accompanying her voice. A curious brow rose a tad bit when she saw Yumi sighing, but she chose not to question it, instead deciding to keep being mesmerized by the sight of the drop-dead gorgeous redhead instead. Seeing her after that wild a night was a sight she wouldn't soon be forgetting. Not that Jasmine herself looked any better, not having bothered to even fix her more-than-usual messed up hair.
Jasmine's brow once again rose curiously as she felt Yumi's fingers touch her skin. A sharp feeling of warmth quickly welled up inside her chest as the sensation of Yumi's lips caressing her knuckles sent a pleasurable shiver down her spine, her lips curving upwards without her even realizing it.
Breakfast's read. I should really... ah, who was she kidding. She knew this was going to happen the second Yumi woke up... and as though to mirror this thought out in the real world, Jasmine carefully pounced. Her legs quickly straddled Yumi's own, hands freeing themselves to cup at the redhead's cheeks as she practically smushed herself against the other female.
Lips quickly connecting, Jasmine offered the most sensual of kisses to her partner for the night. It was slow, deliberate, almost as though she black-gold haired teen was planning to savor every moment. "Oh, darling. That was, in fact, more joy than I've felt in a long, long while," Jasmine purred into the kiss, fully aware of the risk of both the sandwiches and the coffee getting cold, and how hungry she was feeling.
It took every ounce of restraint Jasmine still had at her disposal to break the kiss before it got too heated, her heart pounding in her chest and her breath uneven. She offered a somewhat sheepish chuckle as she gently brushed Yumi's lower lip off with her thumb. "Sorry, red. Kinda hard to keep myself off you."
"As for breakfast, well. You got my special grilled bacon egg and cheese sandwiches! Coffee too. Milky, lotsa sugar?" She grinned at her knowingly. "Yeah, I still remember, you sugar freak," she teased, quickly reaching for her own coffee mug to take a sip as she decided to stick to straddling Yumi for the time being... hell, she even moved her rear a little, rubbing against the redhead's skin teasingly to gouge a reaction.
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Nov 30, 2020 4:28:47 GMT -4
“Mmm… seems you havn’t lost your talent for flattery…~” A half tease really, Yumi didn’t remember Jaz beating around the bush much with flattery or compliments back when they first met. She was always a pretty direct individual in Yumi’s eyes but the redhead could admit she wasn’t typically the girl with the best memory, and it wasn’t like she was gonna complain about getting a gentle stroke of her ego… especially after a less than gentle stroke of a few other parts of her anatomy.~
She pressed her shoulders back against the headboard of her bed, her arms stretching up over her head, ready to scooch about and get some pants before she pulled her legs from the covers when Jaz suddenly straddled her, bringing a pinker hue to the redhead’s cheeks as she wondered what the two toned beauty was up to, only to quickly find that answered by her lips.
“Think I could…. Eeeeasily say the same… as depressing as that is.~” She kept a light tone despite her choice of words, a calm chuckle passing through her lips, her arms wrapping around the slender waist of the powerful beauty before her, linking her arms behind her and squeezing that slender figure hidden beneath the oversized shirt with some delight… mmm…~ As nice as it could sometimes be to have the hard, toned figure of a guy resting over her, nothing quite compared to the way her arms just ‘fit’ into the figure of a beautiful woman like Jaz, especially one who had that tight muscle she could still drag her nails against…
While Jaz was ultimately able to peel back from the kiss Yumi wasn’t all that eager to, almost chasing Jasmine’s lips for a moment as she kept the kiss going for probably about half a minute more than intended, the scent of their breakfast all that really managed to remind her why this had to end… ugh. She really did miss the touch of someone she didn’t have to ‘lead’ every step of the way. She genuinely still loved her past (and current at this point in time) partners but… some good damn sex and skilful lip-work could still be missed, and she hadn’t realized just how much she missed it till she got a taste again… though. Yes, they should probably eat…~
“Don’t worry I could say the same…~” Shifting her position to sit up against the headboard as the food was pulled closer to them, she took the coffee in hand, feeling she may have to ruin a nice moment. She wasn’t typically a fan of bitter tastes like coffee, but between seeing the lighter brown shade of the coffee and Jaz’s own words, her cheeks turned a little rosier as she took a soft sip. “Well you have a better memory than me… blame my quirk, by the way.” Her quirk had absolutely nothing to do with it, and with about 2 years of school together even with Jaz’s time away, it was probably clear enough that her quirk didn’t rely on sugar. Yumi just had one hell of a sweet tooth.
Wanting to get at least a slither of cheeky revenge for being called a sugar freak, and noticing the rubbing against her thighs, Yumi waited till Jaz wasn’t holding anything herself before letting off a very light spark through her skin, likely jolting up through Jaz’s ass and up her spine. Not enough to hurt, but definitely enough to stiffen her up for a hot second, all the while Yumi demonstrating her much improved control over her quirk by keeping a calm, innocent face as she sipped the coffee again. “So… how long do I get to keep your company this morning…?~”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Nov 30, 2020 9:02:34 GMT -4
"Depressing, eh?" Jasmine cooed back, a small smirk playing at her lips. "That makes me wonder whether your previous experiences were subpar... or if I'm just that good," the words left Jasmine's lips much alike a song sinfully intent on wooing, further accentuated by the sly grin that crept up her facial features. Though despite her words, she clearly needed no answer. Pressing her body further against Yumi's as though to answer the soft yet greedy embrace of her arms around her waist, she delved deeper into the case, showing a rare form of need herself.
Even as she tried to break off the kiss, Yumi followed, forcing a giggle out of the two-toned lass. Jasmine accommodated the gesture fully, quickly pouncing back on the redhead to prolong their make out session for just a tad bit longer... before finally leaning back and placing her index finger against Yumi's soft lips.
"Now now, hun, food's gonna get cold," she said, though it was no secret that she was pushing her self-restraint. Yumi always managed to somehow pull this side out of Jasmine like no other. She actually found it kind of funny. Then again perhaps it was because all of the partners she'd had -- besides this gorgeous angel here of course -- ever since coming to U.A. have been... well. Then again that was understandable given their age. She actually had to wonder if there was something wrong with her and not the other way around. Funny thought.
Still straddling the redhead, Jasmine stayed quiet as Yumi explained herself. Whilst closed eyes and a knowing smirk were the answer Yumi received, Jasmine decided to not comment anything further. Boy did she get a surprise when she finally decided to set her coffee back on the nightstand.
The sudden sharpness of the abrupt jolt from her rear up to her spine erected a mixture of a yelp and a moan from the two-toned student, forcing a wild shade of pink to paint her cheeks. She covered her mouth the second she realized what she'd done, embarrassment flooding her like wildfire... then again it wasn't just embarrassment that was showing as a result of Yumi's little playful shenanigans. A very familiar sense of warmth spread across her tummy as her eyes hazed a tad.
Two can play at that game.
One of Jasmine's hands slipped downward, fingers quickly digging into the milky skin of Yumi's inner thigh. Before the redhead likely realized what happened she'd start feeling hundreds of gentle pokes and jolts massaging her thigh as Jasmine put her quirk to work, dowsing the explosiveness so hard it felt like a gentle caress.
Jasmine's hand slowly, sloooooooowly began to travel higher and higher, all while Jasmine herself leaned forward, licking her lips as she did so. "Here I thought I was yours for the whole weekend..." she whispered into her ear with a shiver inducing voice, gently blowing hot air against her skin with each word. Her hazy eyes quickly begun to burn with intent as she bit into the redhead's earlobe, all while her hand finally found it's mark. |
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Nov 30, 2020 10:52:32 GMT -4
“Mmm… bit of both.” She simply cooed back with a relaxed smile and a dazed look in her eyes. Jasmine was definitely way, WAY up there in terms of her experiences, and while she had a few… eager learners, or interesting experiences in her past, she definitely felt like Jasmine was still a cut above the rest. No one was truly disappointing in recent history, not In the bedroom at least…. Buuuut it was still hard for any of them to compare to an experienced bundle of stamina like Jaz here.~
Suffice to say her inability to end the kiss easily probably made that answer clear in how it leaned more in her favour either way, smirking cheekily and pecking the tip of Jasmine’s finger against her lips, giggling as she relaxed back into place and enjoyed the company of the beautiful young woman now straddling her lap. She should probably get her off at some point and put some panties on but… she was enjoying the freedom and the comfort for this moment at least.~
Suffice to say though, when things got a little more ‘tense’ Jaz wasn’t the only one surprised. Yumi had never really used her quirk purposefully in the bedroom… she’d had a few ‘accidents’ in the early days when she had an exceptionally fun time but as her control grew more refined she’d never really thought electrical shocks were gonna be good for a fun time… until now, of course, her eyes widening at the sound that escaped Jaz, biting her lip as she watched her eyes haze over, a little fearful of some retribution there, but also VERY excited to try a bunch of new ideas coming to mind…~
“Well I was not expecting thaaaAAAT!~” Jaz quickly getting her own revenge Yumi swiftly had to work on putting her own coffee aside, a little frail from the night before her hand trembled something fierce, hissing as a drop caught her hand but most spilled against her bedside drawers, though the brief spark of heat on her skin was quickly ignored, running her hands back through her hair as she revelled in that unusual sensation, like having a massage toy pressed right up against…
Suffice to say, as she grasped the headboard behind her, she wasn’t so fussed about the fact she was gonna eat a cold breakfast.
“F-fuck you….~”
One… eventful weekend later, Yumi and Jaz had ended up at least making it to the livingroom. The two girls had mostly spent time inside, though at some point Yumi managed to convince Jaz to just take a walk with her so the two of them could cool off and get some fresh air… and apparently make out against a tree…
Fuck Yumi knew she was an easy bitch but she was almost laughing at herself with how hard it had been for her to stay off Jaz this weekend.
Still, they’d managed to find at least some moment of peace in the whole process, having ordered some pizza to refuel halfway through their Sunday evening, Yumi dressed in a bra with looser shoulder straps and some roomy cargo shorts from when they’d gone out for a walk earlier (though she’d had to pick them back up off the floor since.) Idly reaching for a slice of pizza as she laid her head back against Jaz’s lap, careful not to get any sauce of spilled meat on the other girl’s lap which… mmm… skin was a little rough but a nice bit of flesh before a nice bit of muscle.
O-okay Yumi. Easy. She reminded herself that they were trying to take a break here… as much as she wanted to sink her teeth into some fucking thigh all of a sudden.
“S-so erm…” She glanced up to Jaz, toying with their phone as they hooked up their music to Yumi’s speaker system, trying to distract herself. “You made this? The music I mean…” It was definitely impressive if that was the case, she’d always known Jaz had a thing for art, but to translate that passion into music… well she’d certainly had a creative year away if she’d picked this up while they were apart.
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