Day 3, MM - Yummy Breakfasts (closed)

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

Yuuwaku lightly kisses the back of Naida's neck between strokes of her hands.

"If you can get them, Epsom salts will help with the stiffness in a soak. They help draw out infection, too, I am told."

[Kitsuki Naida]

"Epsom salt... how do you soak with it? And how much do you need?"

Naida moved her long silky hair out of the way for better access to her shoulder and neck.

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

"Add it to bathwater," Yuuwaku replies, "and perhaps, for you, two handsful for a soaking barrel."

Her own hands slide down and around, cupping where Naida is more ample than she. "For me, it is three or four."

Another kiss to the side of Naida's neck.

[Kitsuki Naida]

Naida's eyes close as she's cupped and massaged.

"Ah. Helps with what ails you from dance practices then or such?"

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

Yuuwaku nods against her back.

As she continues to work Naida's flesh, she stops at a scar she finds.

"What happened to you here, Naida-chan?"

[Kitsuki Naida]

"Hm? Oh, that. That was from a duel gone wrong. A fellow Dragon. They were speaking ill of Lady Hitomi, and I don't know how any of the others at that inn could just sit there and listen to it. It... wasn't exactly sanctioned. Luckily, they only left me with that and a reminder that someone fresh out of gempukku still has much to learn."

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

Yuuwaku kisses it.

"It makes you look strong, Naida-chan. Adds to the beauty. Though I hope you didn't need to repeat the lesson."

[Kitsuki Naida]

A small chuckle, Naida shaking her head a little, "I suppose I don't know if I learned a lesson or not. I'm still the sort who rushes into things and tries to be a hero even if I'm outclassed. Perhaps it's stubbornness, perhaps I'm ambitious, or maybe I just believe in myself. I think others might be able to tell me which I really am better than myself."

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

"The value of an audience," Yuuwaku agrees as she wraps her arms around Naida, pressing into her from behind.

"But from what I've seen of your performance, you're in a class all your own."

[Kitsuki Naida]

Eyes close and Naida lets out a long breath, "Yuuwaku-san is above classification then, for she is too perfect feeling against me, and too perfect with her words."

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

Yuuwaku squeezes her just a little tighter.

I could get used to this, she thinks.

And then she sighs.

"Flatterer. But I think the morning is drawing on, and we'll be missed."

Another kiss to the back of Naida's neck.

"And I'll miss you."

[Kitsuki Naida]

"Mmm... always hard, letting time run on. Let me put your futon back for you at least, unless you want to have it cleaned first. I'm the one who drug it out for us and cracked your mirror, after all."

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

"Oh, that!" Yuuwaku looks. "I hadn't even noticed."

She pauses. "I wonder if kintsugi would work on it?"

[Kitsuki Naida]

"Kintsugi?"

The name does not sound familiar to the Kitsuki, and Naida usually considered herself good with names.

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

"Oh! It's a repair technique, highlights the repairs to ceramics in precious metal. A mark of how valued the thing repaired is," Yuuwaku explains as she sets the mirror up, making space for the futon. "A memento, as it were."

[Kitsuki Naida]

"A momento of a clumsy Dragon, hm?"

She glances back with a slight smirk.

"...are you going to get off me then? Believe me, I'm all for you staying draped on me, if that's what you want."

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

Yuuwaku, having risen to reposition the mirror, grins back, making a bit more space.

"'Impetuous' might be a better word, my dear. But what do you want?"

[Kitsuki Naida]

"I want to keep appreciating every thing you do, because you continually amaze me."

She turns to face Yuuwaku before standing up, feeling much more able to do so after the little massage.

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

"I should probably help you with your wraps again," Yuuwaku says. "Since I've got the feel for it at this point, it should be a bit easier to do."

[Kitsuki Naida]

"And I'm half hopeless with them anyways; Not nearly neat and snug enough like they should be. So I would really appreciate it."

Naida walks to the table and picks up her forgotten cup, drinking some lukewarm tea to help focus herself on something besides just staring at Yuuwaku continually... though she keeps sneaking glances.

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

Yuuwaku notices the glances as she gathers up clothing and lays it out again, more neatly. She blushes a bit under the Dragon's gaze--surprisingly, given events.

[Kitsuki Naida]

"Still embarrassed by my utter fascination with you my dear?"

She finished off the tea in the cup before setting said cup upside down on the tray. She then leaned down and grabbed her crumbled chest wrap from the floor.

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

"Embarrassed? No." Yuuwaku shakes her head and takes the wrap from Naida. As she begins to put it into place, she adds "Flattered immensely. Gratified. To be appreciated so, especially by someone well worth the appreciation herself..." She trails off as her hands work. "Intoxicating."

[Kitsuki Naida]

Naida puts her hands on top of her head to keep her arms out of the way while Yuu works.

"What's there not to like? You are graceful femininity in every movement and muscle, a songbird in every carefully chosen word and sincere statement. Perhaps I am intoxicated on you, yes."

[Kakita Yuuwaku]

Yuuwaku's hands are deft with the wrapping, securing it to the tightness she remembers Naida asking for before. And if her hands graze the supple flesh beneath and beyond, well, what of it?

"Nobody I've been with has spoken quite so warmly to me, Naida-chan. But it is said the Dragon have fire within them; certainly, I have felt your heat."