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Post by Jasmine Noir on Nov 30, 2020 12:30:00 GMT -4
It had been a long while since Jasmine found herself this relaxed. The last time she was able to kick back and just let her body all but shut down was during the school trip to the hot springs which, ironically, was organized by the same gorgeous redhead idly laying on her lap right at this moment. But even compared to back then this time was a little different. She couldn't really put her finger on it. Whereas then her body was definitely able to just let go of the tension and relax, now she felt like she could let her mind stop wandering too. Jasmine was actually able to feel her age and not worry about things which normally would've been far beyond a girl her age.
Her entire focus this weekend was Yumi. The second the two girls walked through the gates of U.A., nothing else mattered. Her face. Her eyes. Her nose. Her lips. Her smile. Her voice. Her laugh... and everything in between. It was like this unnatural attraction had taken over the black-gold haired heroine-in-training. Like a magnetic reaction, she was inexplicably drawn to her and honestly she wouldn't ever dare say she minded it. Part of her realized what it was -- she'd be lying if she said she still didn't have some form of feelings for the redhead ever since their first year. But this was... different. Whatever thoughts her juvenile mindset had come up with back then were nothing like they were now with how much Jasmine had matured over the years. The thought made her want to laugh.
Ah, but what did the finer details matter, anyway? What mattered was the here and now, and in the here and now Jasmine had one hell of a woman's company to enjoy.
Dressed in nothing but her favorite oversized black Metallica T-shirt and grey short shorts, Jasmine had her legs stretched out and crossed over the living room table. She had been humming along to the music while the long fingers of her left hand gently played with those beautiful crimson tresses, all while she was answering a few emails on the laptop to her side with her right. She'd been a little oblivious to Yumi's own thoughts while reading a lengthy email of feedback sent by her producer friend Shawn back in NYC, only snapping to attention once she'd heard the other girl's voice.
Brow rising curiously, Jasmine's sharp azures leveled Yumi with a soft, seemingly contemplative gaze. A small smile came over her lips as the next track came on as if on cue. She began to gently bob her head to the rhythm, seemingly waiting for the right part of the music to come around the corner before inhaling a soft breath.
"Cruising in the whip, bands dance on the dashboard. Wanderlust lips, got stamps on the passport. Act like you know me, I don't think that you do. I think that I'll be alright as long as I'm here with you."
Jasmine's voice rung out smoothly, tenderly building a flow which rode the instrumental to perfection, adding a whole new level of depth to the track. All the while her eyes were closed, a small smile on her face as she bobbed her head to the beat. She paused for the briefest of moments, letting the music reach flow through the rest of the chorus before it approached the first verse.
"L.A. palm trees blurry in the midnight. I just hit the switch and dropped the top, I'm feeling real right. Probably hit the city, engine bouncing off the windows. Switch the gears and hit it, I don't care where we go now. I just hit the gas, now we're sliding on the freeway. Don't know how to act 'til the Lambo hits the speedway. I feel like a rebel, hit the paddle, press the pedal. You the angel, I'm the devil, now we're all alone now."
"I got time if you got time. I got one more night before my flight. So let's make this count. We'll shut this down. I'll come right back through. If you're all in now."
The musician exhaled a slow breath as she finished the verse, her smile only widened as she let the beat ride out the rest of the song without another word spoken. Before long her bright azures once again opened, immediately focusing on Yumi whose hair she'd been absentmindedly playing with the whole time.
"Yeah, I made that. And if you're gonna ask me about the lyrics, I only wrote the first part. The chorus," she explained, her gaze seemingly permanently stolen by the redhead without her even knowing. She leaned forward quickly thereafter, her black-gold tresses, which are normally tied up in a messy bun, freely falling over Yumi as Jasmine planted a soft kiss on her forehead.
"That verse, though? I just came up with on the spot thinking about you," she supplied with another kiss and a wink, giggling to herself as she leaned back again, letting her back rest against the couch.
"So. Whatcha think?"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Nov 30, 2020 13:30:03 GMT -4
“…I… erm…” A little stunned by Jasmine breaking into song on the spot like that, Yumi was just processing it for a second. 2+ years of hero training and a weekend of vigorous exercise was still enough to turn her brain to mush for a moment like that, her lips parting, trying to find something to say about it all but just lingering in silence, taking the kiss to the forehead and her lips only sealed back up by that peck on the lips, her breathing a little slower before bursting out into small giggles, a hand resting over her heated forehead.
“Jesus christ Jasmine. I thought I had the one up in all this being the model but ya had to beat me out by being a damn musician? I mean, how our my panties ever meant to stay up when I’m around you now?~” She was clearly joking, taking a lighter note despite the more sensual one the singing had kinda left them on, her nerves piqueing somehow despite the weekend they’d had together, her cheeks more than a little rosey as her giggles slowly calmed down again, just taking a slow breath to ease out of the mini chuckle fit.
“Seriously though it… heck if you made that up on the fly, genuinely, it was real good… I… I’ll admit I’m not really the kind to dig much into music. I like what hits my ears right, and never really a specific genre but er…” She wrapped her arms about herself, just squeezing herself as she stretched her body out and enjoyed the pleasant feeling the weekend had left her with. “That was… nice.~ You’ve been working on doing it professionally or something right? Or am I hearing rumours about some other babe with a voice o’ gold now?~” She offered as a light tease, her nerves calming a bit.
Jaz singing had kinda taken a hot and passionate weekend and added a flair to it Yumi hadn’t quite been expecting. Much like Jaz she always had some lingering feelings from their first time together but, without tooting her own horn by any means, Yumi felt she’d changed a lot more than Jaz had when it came to love. She’d worked a lot on accepting the needs of her partners, working on how her own habits were viewed by those around her and… making some sacrifices, knowing she couldn’t always have the people she loved and her ideal view of love in those around her either, and that wasn’t always a bad thing…
She looked back, remembering how… trivially she’d treated the two of them in the past, how childish she’d been by comparison, a cringe running up her spine and covering her face as she squirmed out along the couch as the memories hit her all at once. “Uuuuugh…! I just got flashbacks to how crap I used to be with this stuff…” She chuckled through her hands for a moment, before folding her arms together over her eyes. “I fucked you the first time I saw you the fuck was I on… and then I just let it… fizzle out and…. UUUUUUGH!” She groaned again, rolling over and pressing her face into one of Jasmine’s thighs to hide it, chuckling at herself. “God I was a mess back then…” She was at least able to laugh about it.~
Glancing up from her red hair, she didn’t say or ask anything but… she did genuinely hope that as much as they joked about it together, an awesome girl like Jaz wasn’t gonna be the kind to hold her past slip ups between them against her. She really doubted it but… her silent puppy eyes still needed to be sure.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Nov 30, 2020 14:53:01 GMT -4
Jasmine wouldn't have been able to hide the shit-eating grin that spread across her face even if she tried. Yumi's reaction wasn't at all unexpected. Hell with how secretive the two-tone haired lass tended to be with her life she figured she'd see Yumi as stunned as she now was. The only part of her character that Jasmine had shown outside of her love for combat and her drive to be a Hero was her skills at drawing, which, ironically, was now one of the parts she dreaded showing to anybody. Yumi had absolutely no way of knowing Jasmine's knack for sound since she likely didn't even know who Michael was.
"Beat you out? Please, hun," Jasmine responded with a titter, gently pushing a delicate strand of red away from her face. "With how much of yourself you put into your work I don't think I'd ever be able to accomplish that even if I wanted to. Consider me your number one fan... Or do you models refer to them as simps? I don't mind either way. And I'll take that last part as a compliment," she lightly teased, both hands moving to gently massage Yumi's scalp as Jasmine dove into her memories.
"I've uh... I had a friend back home. Best friend. Kind of like an older brother, really. Michael, bless his soul, he... he was the first friendly face I met when Nathan -- my, uh... Godfather and the person I was living with at the time -- went MIA. Honestly I probably wouldn't have made it out of the projects if it weren't for him. Brooklyn wasn't a fun place for a kid out on the streets with nothing to her name," she admitted, her eyes seemingly counting each strand of red hair which she gently caressed with her fingers. "We used to do everything together. Well, and compete at everything. Pretty sure playing ball against the guy on the court is half the reason I trash talk so much in fights," she added, an idle yet sheepish chuckle leaving her.
"He had this... really magnetic personality. Like... you wanted to help him do whatever he set out to do and see him succeed, y'know?" she snorted. "It was a real pain in the ass cause apparently I was the same. To him, anyway. So we'd just urge each other on and work together to get better at whatever we were doing, always doing it together. It's how his love for music rubbed off on me. We used to go around Manhattan sampling different sounds we'd later try to mix whenever we got enough cash to book a session at the local studio. Assholes used to charge us double too cause honestly nobody wanted to take responsibility for some random street rats."
"I still remember how we once broke into the Metropolitan Opera House to sample a few of their more... 'refined' instruments. Almost got caught, too. Those were the days," another idle chuckle escaped her, the memory replaying in her head like it'd just happened yesterday.
"That's basically how I learned to produce music, and to rap since we used to battle whenever we were bored. Those skills got dull since I hadn't focused on them at all since coming to Japan, but... well, they're there. Didn't think I'd do anything with them. But, now, well... He passed away about two years ago, back when you and I were still in our first year and I kinda... I feel like I owe it to him to try my hand at this whole thing. Take on the journey he couldn't. For the both of us, y'know?" Yet another chuckle left her, this one bittersweet, but... somewhat hopeful. "It might just be a fleeting hope, dream, whatever, but... I'unno, wouldn't feel right not to give it a try."
"So here we are. Me making music and rapping or singing to whatever I make. To answer your question - yeah, I have been trying my hand at the professional stuff. I have another friend back home who's a producer - he's been helping me out. Giving me feedback, offering suggestions, stuff like that, y'know? Found a studio downtown that I rent every other day to work on my stuff too until I can get my own place going. Been selling whatever beats I make online - apparently they're good enough for me to afford a basic living, so I can't really complain. Helps me save my paycheck from my other part time jobs."
A sudden silence had overtaken the both of them for the briefest of moments. Jasmine had been so absorbed by her own memories she'd momentarily zoned out from the world and hadn't noticed how flustered Yumi had become. It took her a little while to get back to reality, but clearly it hadn't been quick enough as the redhead decided to voice out whatever it was that was bothering her.
Which, as a result, made Jasmine's eyes widen, a little stunned.
She was actually beating herself up over it?
"Darling..." Jasmine began, a warm smile crossing her face as she sat up straight and pulled the redhead up. "If anything all of that was my fault. I was the one who tried starting something and then just disappeared when Rin decided to knock on my door. I've uh...-" -felt like shit ever since, but I probably shouldn't say that. Nobody wants a pity party from me of all people. "-yeah... Hell, when I first came back and saw you I even had this unreasonable desire to rekindle whatever we had. I'm actually glad you were with Red at the time -- y'know, despite how everything turned out. It uh... didn't give me the chance to fuck things up a second time."
Smiling, Jasmine cupped both of Yumi's cheeks and leaned in for a quick kiss. "We've both changed a lot since then, yeah? Don't let the past hold you down," she said... before said smile quickly turned cheeky. "Plus you can't tell me that first time wasn't one hell of a night, Yumuscles."
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Dec 7, 2020 6:35:18 GMT -4
Yumi felt a little more at ease with the joke about Jasmine ‘simping’ for her, shaking her head. The terminology they used died out and re-emerged, so simps was definitely floating around in the 2070s. Not a term she was too big a fan of but ehhh… it wasn’t entirely innacurate for some of the fans she got. “I dunno, I don’t see you sending me awkward as fuck fan mail so I think I can just keep calling you a fan.” She offered with a sly poke out of her tongue and a playful wink, giggling as the expression broke, just enjoying her time with Jasmine as she felt her hand lightly massage her scalp… mmm… as much as she loved the sex, massages were probably her favorite part of having a partner…~
The massage at least helped keep her relaxed as Jasmine seemed to open up about her past, not something she typically gave up much information about, but then again, Yumi supposed she’d never been the type to ask either. She mostly remained quiet, her expressions shifting now and then in reaction to news like how her godfather went MIA at one point and stuff like that, but mostly just… relaxing, quietly listening, and letting Jasmine have her rare moment of opening up to her, maintaining a soft, open expression all the while, clearly listening as she gazed up to her. “Sounds like you and Redhorn…” She let out with a soft chuckle at the talk of her and her friend competing as much as they hung out.
She smiled a little as she talked about the happier stuff, the two of them having magnetic personalities seeming pretty accurate. Not in an elite way but Jasmine tended not to waste her time with anyone who didn’t seem worth it. On the plus side it meant most of the people she talked positively about tended to have a damn right to get her praise and fond memories like this. “Assholes.” She’d let out with a smirk at the talk about the studio. Chuckling a little more at the story of her breaking into an opera house. “Somehow I’m not surprised you used to be a bad girl… no wonder you got me in bed so easy.~”
Her smile faded a little hearing their friend passed away, but if they were young enough for Jasmine to call them a brother Yumi wasn’t really brave enough to interrupt her and ask how it happened… besides, it had right? Sating her curiosity wasn’t really gonna help either of them, just trudge up more shit for Jasmine. Most she got out was a quiet- “Sorry to hear that…” As she tried to emphasize… she hadn’t really lost anyone in her life yet, so it was definitely not an easy thing for her to connect with. She could at least try though. “Well you definitely have a more heartfelt tale behind your music than I do modelling…” She let out a light chuckle as she tried to lift their moods. Not that it was too sad or anything just… relaxed and open. “My mom and dad both work for a manga publisher so I got a lot of free comics and merch as a kid. That developed into me picking up cosplaying, especially when I got advance notice about when they were gonna hold competitions…” She smirked a little at the way her mom tried to sneakily ‘whisper’ those details to her over family dinner. “And… well, enough of a following on my blog, enough people liking my look even when I wasn’t cosplaying? That went to modelling…” She dipped her head to one of the spare rooms the two of them hadn’t entered. “Still do my cosplay by the way. That room is just a mess of fabrics.~” She chuckled a little. Yeah, it wasn’t as grand a story as Jasmine’s but… she was glad to hear hers all the same.
Jasmine calling her darling after her brief awkward squirming made her blush a little, a bit of an affectionate name from someone like Jasmine, at least in Yumi’s eyes. “Oh come on we both know it just… wasn’t the right time for either of us. I mean even if we did stick it out I… I wasn’t in the right place to handle you. And that says more about me than it does you. Honest.” She maintained an easier smile, genuinely feeling she was more at fault than Jaz. “We just… never had the timing down, ya know?” At the reminder of that tease that seemed like it would never be dropped, she reached up and lightly bonked Jasmine’s forehead with the side of her hand, shaking her head in disbelief. “Jesus, you’re never gonna let me live that one down are you?”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Dec 7, 2020 10:38:04 GMT -4
"Oh, babe. That stings," Jasmine replied, a frown so fake you'd have to be blind not to see it plastering itself all over her features. An aura of fake hurt suddenly enveloped her frame as she brought a hand to her chest, batting her eyelashes at the redhead a few times. "My emails may certainly be more on the business side of things but I can definitely awkward them up for a beauty like you. Pretty sure I'd make a great white knight, self-righteous horse, pompous fedora and everything."
Suffice it to say her 'hurt' hadn't lasted very long, an almost melodic titter escaping her at the image her brain had concocted for her. "Oh, and just so you know..." her voice came out almost like a coo as she leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on the top of her head, taking in the pleasant scent of her shampoo, "...after how your fit in your last shoot made me have naughty thoughts in the shower about ripping those clothes off of you, thermal leggings be damned... let's just say I'm your biggest fan."
"Oh, and that scarf? The beige one? With amber linings?" Jasmine added like she hadn't just casually admitted about having fantasized about her, leaning back as her short nails once again gently dug into the redhead's scalp. A small smile absentmindedly played its way onto her lips. "You gotta get me a discount on that one, hun. Never been one to splurge on clothes but that one looked crazy good. Cute. Comfy as all hell too, I bet."
The line about Red Horn actually caught Jasmine by surprise. She blinked at Yumi a few times, a curious glint in her in her softened azures. "That... huh," she voiced out, clearly having fallen into a pit of thoughts. "I... never really thought about it that way but now that you mention it... yeah... Yeah. It really is like that between me and Mia, isn't it?" Jasmine was never one to compare people, especially not people she held in high regard, yet Yumi's words couldn't help but have the mismatched lass pit Michael and Mia side by side. The similarities were... pretty striking. Different in so many ways yet similar in so many others. It almost made her sigh a pleasantly defeated breath.
"Assholes indeed," she agreed, chuckling lightly. Her chuckle quickly turned into a short laugh at the next comment, a hand moving to rest on Yumi's stomach, index finger running circles around her bellybutton. "Oh, darling, you don't know the half of it. There was this one time we hijacked a big ballroom dance in the Chrysler building, or how we turned the Guggenheim museum into our own private cinema... Though I probably shouldn't tell you about those, huh? If that's how I got you into my bed I dare say underwear will become an afterthought between us if I share those little golden nuggets," she mused innocently, a sly smirk on her face.
"Aw man, that sounds so cool though!" Jasmine suddenly said, following Yumi's train of thought. Ever since she'd gotten used to the train of thought of it is what it is she'd absentmindedly forgotten how... well, tragic her past was. Not something for a casual conversation, really, which she didn't blame Yumi for. "Parents getting you free comics and merch? Yeah, that's a cool in my book. Also kind of explains why you're such a dork, not that I'm complaining," the tongue that slipped out between her lips was like icing on the cake of her tease.
"I'm happy you found your passion, hun. I, uh... I've never thought of myself as much of a cosplayer, buuuuut..." she followed Yumi's gesture, a mixture between curiosity and amusement flashing in her eyes, "I've always wondered what I'd look like as like a ninja or samurai. Think it'd suit me?" She asked, the suggestion now out in the open. Spending time with Yumi doing something the redhead was passionate about? Definitely on her bucket list.
Plus there was just something about seeing people in their element that often left Jasmine pleasantly stunned.
Jasmine sighed softly, averting her gaze from Yumi's brilliant ambers for the briefest of moments. She never realized the redhead had blamed herself for what had happened so strongly. If anything Jasmine thought some part of Yumi held it against her which, in hindsight, she would've preferred. Jasmine sure as hell thought it was her fault since she was the one who disappeared without even letting it become anything in the first place. Sudden realization made her eyes widen a little, a small snicker quickly following.
They were both a pair of dumbasses, weren't they?
"Not gonna lie, I kinda wish we had... y'know, had the timing down," she said as azures turned to face amber, a shade of pink painting Jasmine's slightly tanned cheeks. A small, sincere smile was firmly all over her face, threatening to seize her expression for what looked like forever... until Yumi's little bonk made her giggle cheekily.
"Hey!" she whined playfully, catching the offending hand with both of her own, ten digits wrapping around and squeezing gently. "You absolutely can't tell me you wouldn't do the same if our positions were reversed," she argued. "Imagine me just standing there in my underwear in the middle of the night, gawking at you and introducing myself as Jabooty. You'd never let me live it down and you sure as shit can't make me believe otherwise!"
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Dec 7, 2020 13:22:44 GMT -4
Yumi had a little chuckle about the teasing with the awkward upping of emails, but what she hadn’t been expecting was the teasing to follow, that soft kiss mixed with those lewd words… Yumi had always kinda… ‘outpaced’ a fair few of her partners in her sexuality. She felt she needed to tone herself back again but the idea of Jasmine boldly admitting something like that had her biting her lip… she’d be lying if Jasmine hadn’t put a ‘fun’ idea in her own head now and then but… god she’d really been dating too many virgins. As fucking hot as it was hearing Jasmine say that she was thrown way too far off balance by it.
“R-right… right…” She cleared her throat and pushed back her hair, wrapping an arm over her chest incase she started ‘tenting’ from the image now in her head, unable to look Jasmine in the eye for a second. “W-well they… they let us keep outfits from the shoots so… I-I can grab you that as a freebie probably… o-or at least a discount if you gimme the cash to pay for it, ehehehe…~” God she was a red faced mess for a hot minute after that. Fucking hell Jaz!!!
She managed to calm down a bit as they talked but the engine was definitely pairing a bit again… she got a few dirty thoughts about the two of them just… talking more casually about stuff like that? Like damn she should be thinking about the hot girl having fun in the shower but honestly it weirdly got her going just thinking that.. m-maybe even if Jas did end up with Rowan they could still just… casually be open about this stuff? Heck even if they were just comparing sex lives it… ugh, her brain was dumb. She just never felt she had anyone she could confidently talk about this stuff with so to have Jaz be so confident in this arena was giving her some weird ideas. Just… deep breath Yumi, calm down a bit ya horndog…
“Y-yeah… guess you just attract trouble makers huh?” She teased playfully, her mind a bit frazzled to comment more on the Redhorn comparison. Her head state wasn’t really helped hearing her tell more stories about breaking into places and stuff… Yumi felt she tended to just like that ‘bad boy’ appeal in a guy but… well, Jasmine had the charm to pull it off. She was calming down, but more so she was just becoming… comfortable with it… not like Jaz of all people could judge her so when she teased her about what the bad girl look was doing to Yumi, She barely hid it, hugging her arms around herself, squirming in place subtly, and far less subtly squeezing her thighs together. “Don’t care if you’re jokin’ you’re damn right…~ God you’re lucky I was oblivious in my first year cause… hot, toned girl, bright blonde hair, tattoos, motorbike…? Damn… how was I not on you like, all the damn time…?~” She laughed it off but… well, Yumi’s squirming didn’t grind to a halt at the very least, though she did genuinely try to calm down bit by bit.
Talking about her parents DEFINITELY helped her calm down, chuckling a little more easily, though when Jaz stuck the tip of her tongue out, Yumi decided to get sooooooome revenge, reaching up suddenly, hooking her arms around Jaz’s neck, and stealing her tongue… and fiiiirmly dragging her weight to the side till they both rolled onto the floor, giggling as she ended up straddling Jaz beneath her, still bonking her on her head later, but for now just running her hands up under her top, nails exploring her toned stomache. “Sorry… bad girl talk had me wanting a taste…~” She flash a sly wink, in a much better mood even as they talked about some more awkward stuff, hanging her head over Jaz, a curtain of red hair falling around them.
“I wouldn’t mind making you a cosplay at a discount some time… bet you’d make a damn fine ninja…~” She teased with a soft smile, calming down a bit now that she’d had a bit of revenge, letting out a slow breath through her nose. “Yeah though… it’s a damn shame we never just… lined up…” Lowering down to her level, her chest resting into Jasmine’s, she just gently brushed her lips against the other young woman’s without truly kissing her. “Definitely enjoy the time we do have though… jasexy.~” She teased, feeling that flowed better off the tongue.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Dec 7, 2020 14:27:45 GMT -4
Oh, Jasmine thought. Oh. That's the ticket.
With how forward Yumi was, Jasmine couldn't help but have wondered, for the longest of times, what would make the redhead tick. Jasmine was, for all intents and purposes, a massive tease, a fact she had never shied away from. The only reason this wasn't more of a known trait of hers was because as was the case with her genuine affections, her kinkier, more bold side was also reserved for the people holding a special place in her heart. She certainly hadn't been this forward in her first year in Japan which was probably why Yumi had no idea, but the more she grew the more open and comfortable she'd gotten with such things. Experience makes the master, after all... and Jasmine had never had issues in the bedroom.
A fact that Yumi was gradually being faced with judging by her enticingly red covered cheeks.
She knew the lass she'd spent the weekend with wasn't exactly shy. If she wanted something - or someone - she'd go ahead and get it. Not in a perverse way, of course... but, well. All Jasmine had to do was hearken back to how she'd ended up in Yumi's apartment on Friday in the first place. Yumi literally dialed in a goddamn booty call! The thought itself was so damn amusing Jasmine couldn't stop herself from smiling even if she wanted to. Of course she didn't think Yumi was like this with everyone. The relationship the two girls have had has been a little different ever since they first met, and frankly that's what Jasmine absolutely adored about it. Well, that and a whole lot of other things. The touches. The kisses. The purrs and mewls. Christ..., she thought, realizing that she could get addicted if she wasn't careful.
In which case, there it was. Jasmine's bold admittance of her little solo adventures had clearly caught Yumi off guard, a fact that wouldn't have been missed by the observant Caldera even if she'd been drunk out of her gourd. "Ah!" Jasmine practically purred as she gently pat the redhead's nose with her index finger. "There it is. That face right there," she leaned in slyly, lacing the skin of the girl in her lap with her hot breath. "That's mine," her voice - a whisper. An admittance? A gloat? A plea? A promise? Whatever it was, Jasmine would leave it for Yumi's own imagination to figure out without a single shred of guilt haunting her conscience.
The arm over her chest, the subtle squirming of her legs... Jasmine felt mesmerized as she felt herself on the proverbial prowl, a certain spark in her eyes flashing as she felt a very specific warmth bubble in her chest. A sudden haze overtook her, words that were being spoken audible yet indecipherable her mind sank inside a sudden onset of lust that she found herself surprised by... and amused. Who knew flustering her little redhead would be this damn attractive?
The haze begun clawing at her greedily. She was starting to feel needy.
Turned out Yumi was having the same thoughts as she stole Jasmine's breath away.
Next thing she knew the two of them had tumbled to the floor, Jaz's arms protectively wrapping around Yumi practically on instinct as they fell. A low grunt escaped the black-gold haired lass, yet the mischievous smirk on her face hadn't faltered for even a second. A pleasant shiver crawled up her back as she felt a set of nails exploring her abdominal muscles. Jasmine's own hands quickly moved to repay the favor, settling on the girl's thighs and offering them a strong, greedy squeeze. God... she wanted to bite into them so badly.
While Yumi seemed to be trying to calm down, Jasmine certainly wasn't. There was just something about the redhead's reaction she found absolutely endearing and that little revenge play of hers had the musician's gears turning in all the right ways. As Yumi lowered herself closer to Jasmine, azure eyes followed. The touch of Yumi's lips felt far too hot against her own, her soft breathing practically an invitation.
An invitation Jasmine absolutely answered.
Without a single word Jasmine leaned back up, easily picking both of the girls up. One arm landed behind her on the floor for support while the other snaked its way around Yumi's waist, pulling the girl even closer against herself in a greedy display of affection. Their lips crashed against one another as Jasmine took the initiative, her tongue quickly springing into action to assault Yumi's own. A low breath of a moan escaped her as her cheeks flushed, her need pushing them so far forward she hadn't even realized it when Yumi's back was against the floor and she was on top.
Momentarily she regained control of her senses, her hands on the floor on either side of Yumi's head. Hazy blues took one glance.
"You're mine," the words were but a low, lustful growl before she leaned in, lips, teeth and tongue tasting soft skin.
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Post by Jar Star Assistant. on Dec 9, 2020 7:13:50 GMT -4
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"You can't see me"
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Post by Axeldin on Dec 13, 2020 10:08:48 GMT -4
2/2
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