Ghosts [Day 5, LA, Closed]

[Kuni Koyuki]

"No," she shakes her head, that little insistence to it like the line of thinking was frightening in itself. With a little gentle insistence she pulls Yakumo toward her, to sit by her side again. Quiet while she does so, whether successful on that or not however, she continues, "Just see if you can find out if she's here, and.. if you can find out where she might frequent? I just need to be able to find her," she says, like she was setting up a battleplan in her mind with an air to her tone that had it all sounding like fiction. This wasn't some real event, it was a story, a perfectly legitimate setup to a story that would happen on a screen, or in a book.

There was a different look to the woman sitting there, holding Yakumo's hand. In one sense it wasn't like Koyuki at all. There was a buzzing energy to her despite all that's transpired thus far. An anxious fear that every block she set up for this little building plan of hers might cause the whole thing to fall apart into dust. Yet she no longer feared the act of putting them up so much that she wasn't putting any up at all. No, now she was putting them all up with a reckless abandon ready for each and every one to backfire on her.

[Susumu Yakumo]

"Ok. Yeah, I can do that," she nodded once more. It seemed easy enough for her, and it felt like the least she could do for someone she liked. "Might ask around too at the Spider embassy tomorrow. Never know who might know something and all that."

Yakumo did seem a bit different too. A bit more focused outwards for once on something tangible, perhaps. And with that, she was more aware of how Koyuki was feeling. So once more, Koyuki could feel Yakumo's hand on her shoulder as she moved next to her, squeezing reassuringly. "We'll find something. I'm sure of it."

[Kuni Koyuki]

Looking to her, Koyuki seems a slightly frazzled mess. Yet, there was intent in that gaze as Koyuki met Yakumo's eye. A slight calculation happening, but one she distracts from momentarily by leaning in and kissing Yakumo's neck, as by means of avoiding the makeup in the suddenness of it. Though it wasn't just to avoid the makeup.

"How long do you have till you have to be ready? Half an hour, more?" she asks, a touch hopeful.

[Susumu Yakumo]

"Got about an hour still," she murmured, sighing in response to the kiss to her neck. "Why do you ask?"

[Kuni Koyuki]

Placing another kiss on Yakumo's neck, "Mmm," she vocalizes, placing another. Shifting her bodies position to get something of a dominant position. One hand wrapping underneath her, another to support her from the other side she shifts Yakumo toward a comfortable mess of pillows. Breaking apart a moment to look into her eyes when she says, "I could answer in so many ways. I could tell you that I have a weight lifted that I have not lifted in five years. I could tell you that the jitteriness of my hands won't go away until I expend the energy," very Kuni way of putting it, "or.."

Koyuki leans in again, kissing her on the neck with a soft pleased murmur that was of a deeper pitch than Yakumo's own. "I could also just say that I want to make you feel good before you go. Maybe because I just want to make you feel good. Or, maybe, so when you're with him you'll still think of me," she says, with a dangerous looking smirk.

[Susumu Yakumo]

Yakumo wasn't one to blush easily, but a touch of soft red did begin to warm up her pale face. "How can I say no to that, hm?" Chuckling, a finger traced Koyuki's lower lip and she eased herself closer to the Crab-woman.

There was always a little extra time to be found for something like this. Enjoy the moment...

[Kuni Koyuki]

Finger gracing that lower lip met the controlled warmth of her breath. Smiling, honestly smiling, Koyuki takes the moment to just drink her visage in for a moment. That reddening of her cheeks, the tones of her laugh, she'd let herself fall far. Leaning forward, into the finger until it was pushed away just by the necessity of her advance, Koyuki carefully places another kiss on Yakumo's lips. Once in place she teases with that kiss a little but doesn't risk more before she breaks away.

Hands to Yakumo's waist, she kisses down the other womans neck. Over her collarbone. Kissing through her shirt down the center of her chest as Koyuki's hands slowly glide up the sides of her body. Down, and up, two opposing directions with very intentional targets...

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[Susumu Yakumo]

Wordlessly, Yakumo leaned back, her head tilted to expose her neck to Koyuki's attentive kisses and caresses. Soft gasps already escaped from her painted lips, still mostly pristine thanks to the other woman's care to not mess it up.

Feeling the hands across her body, she wasted little time in helping with the removal of the barriers of cloth separating them from ecstasy.


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