It's past midnight on the day of the wedding. Jessica and Yan Sun have just returned to the Respite. While Yan Sun enjoyed the wedding itself well enough, she'd found herself both bored and uncomfortable during the reception, and as Jessica continued to go about the job she was hired to do, she found the time to have a few drinks to alleviate this. Being the lightweight she is, those few drinks of to-her unfamiliar type proved quite
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enough to do more than dispel her discomfort, if not her boredom, and her drunkenness has become obvious during the trip back to the Respite, most of which she's spent clinging to Jessica.
Jessica has mostly complained during their trip home, making Yan Sun's drunkenness all about her, as per usual. Her current complaint is that she wasn't able to get drunk. Regardless of her bickering, she does serve as a shoulder for Yan Sun to lean on during their long, cold walk home.
Yan Sun has been quiet the last bit of the walk, but when they come into the warmth of the Respite and start making their way towards the stairs her attention turns to Jessica. "W-... you look great, Jess. You look great. You don't believe me. You don'-... 'cuz you get mad, and I just-... I'm sorry." she rambles as they walk, one of her arms wrapped around Jessica.
Jessica rolls her eyes as she shoulders Yan Sun's weight up the stairs. "Why you are so stupid when you are drinking? Mmm?" she asks, the memory of her night of puking her brains out in an Adrasteian bathroom seems to have already abandoned her. As they reach the top, she pauses, releasing her grip on Yan Sun, forcing her to hold onto the wall.
Yan Sun stumbles slightly in the stairs, but manages to get up fine with Jessica's support. She ends up leaning her back against the wall when she's let go, studying Jessica with an unfocused gaze. "I'm no-... do-... do you think I'm stupid?" she asks, her head tilting as she continues to look at her.
Jessica's eyebrow lifts as she studies Yan Sun. Looking her up and down as if doing a deep analysis to decide. "The stupidest." she decides matter-of-factly. With a sigh, she once more wraps an arm around Yan Sun's waist, urging her towards their room. "What you were drinking anyway?" she scoffs.
Yan Sun pretty much immediately latches onto Jessica again, her hand hooking onto her far shoulder, and her head leaning against the nearer one as they head over to their door. "Uh... I don't-... not sure. It was... pink?" she answers. While she waits for Jessica to unlock the door she leans in as if to tell a secret, her breath a mix of alcohol and sweet, fruity scent. "I don't-... I don't care what you say. I think you're
hot." she whispers loudly, a giggle following, which trails into a muffled, quiet groan as she buries her face against Jessica's neck. Kissing might be too generous a word for what she does, it's more of a sloppy nibbling.
Jessica does her best to seem annoyed, but even amongst her trademarked eyeroll and the light swatting at Yan Sun, she's unable to hide the small smile tugging at her lips. "Get off-... Gah-..." she complains as she attempts- and fails- to unlock the door with Yan Sun latching onto her. She turns her focus to Yan Sun, placing a hand on her shoulder and harshly turning her away, 180 degrees. Her hand moves to Yan Sun's upper back,
pressing her firmly against the door to their room face first and she steps closer, pinning Yan Sun against the door with her own body to keep her out of her way as she digs into her pocket for her omni-tool. "Let me-... fucking door..." she groans as she treats Yan Sun like an unwieldy object that she's trying to manage. After a moment, the door slides open.
Yan Sun lets out a slightly disoriented "Mwhuh?" as she's turned away from Jessica and pinned against the door. Another giggle escapes her as she looks at Jessica out of the corner of her eye. "Not out here!" she exclaims, swatting ineffectually at the air next to Jessica. She's obviously misinterpreted the action. A cry of surprise follows when the door slides open and she stumbles into the room, landing face down on the floor. A
Jessica simply rolls her eye as Yan Sun continues to ramble. She doesn't seem particularly surprised by Yan Sun's tumble- nor does she try to prevent her from falling- though that doesn't stop her from bursting into laughter as she enters their room and closes the door. "You are such a fool." she says with a shake of her head as she steps around Yan Sun once her laughter has died down. "Take off my shoes while you are down there."
Yan Sun remains on the floor for the time being. Discombobulated from the fall and head still swimming with alcohol, she doesn't quite have the motivation to get up. "You suck..." she mumbles, turning her head to the side so that she can see Jessica and lazily shoving her boot away from her face. "Why do you suuuuck..." she laments, her gaze remaining on Jessica's foot, not bothering looking up.
Jessica shrugs her shoulders. "Because I like to suck." she says dismissively. She gives a grunt as she reaches over and drags the chair from the desk towards her and plops into it, exhausted from being on her feet all day. "Shooooes!" she whines, stomping her right boot on the ground next to Yan Sun's head. "I carry you all the way home!" she exaggerates, "Is the least you can do!"
Yan Sun stares off at nothing for a while, grimacing and mumbling something in Cantonese while Jessica drags the chair over. The stomp causes her to flinch, and it seems to jolt her focus back into gear, at least for the moment. She groans in protest, but nonetheless rolls over to her back, taking Jessica's boot in her hands, fumbling with the zipper for a moment before getting it, and clumsily pulling the boot off.
Jessica lifts her other boot, once again rotating her ankle right next to Yan Sun's head. "See? Is not so hard, mmm? Some of us were working while you are drinking..." she continues to complain, though there's not much conviction behind her words.
Yan Sun lets out a snicker, a goofy grin spreading across her face. It takes her a moment before she gets to work on the second boot, but soon both are off. "Did-... did you take good pictures?" she asks, still grinning as she looks up at Jessica in her chair. She still hasn't made any effort to move from where she fell on the floor.
Jessica gives a dismissive shrug of her shoulders as she pulls her legs up onto the chair with her. "Stupid people, so probably stupid pictures." she decides with a snort as she watches Yan Sun, quite clearly not comfortable with talking about whatever photography skills she may or may not have. "Who gives a shit. They pay me? I am happy to take whatever stupid pictures they are wanting me to take, yes?" she continues, trying to
Yan Sun grabs onto the nearest leg of the chair after a few near misses, pulling herself up onto her knees and leaning over one of the armrests, her head leaning slightly against Jessica. "Come-... come on! Show!" she demands.
Jessica watches with amusement as Yan Sun struggles to climb to her knees, but once again feigns annoyance when she hears Yan Sun's request. "Why? They are just-... You were there! You are not-... you do not need pictures!"
Yan Sun pouts. "I like your pictures..." she mumbles, leaning her head more heavily against Jessica's side as she looks out across the room, arms still resting on the armrest.
Jessica scowls at Yan Sun. She seems to consider it for a moment as she runs her fingers through Yan Sun's hair absently. After a short consideration, she gives a deep sigh. "Fine. Whatever..." she decides. She leans to the side, lifting off the seat slightly, and digs into her pocket for her omni-tool. As the holographic interface projects in front of her, she casts a suspicious glance Yan Sun's way and furrows her brow, deciding
to turn away from her slightly to make sure she can't look at the contents of her omni-tool. She takes her sweet time as she begins swiping through the interface.
Yan Sun gains a pleased smile, stirring and grumbling a little when Jessica shifts to take the omni-tool out of her pocket, but soon returning to her previous position. She waits in silence - for about five seconds. "Come oooon..." she urges, reaching over and poking Jessica's belly.
Jessica shoots Yan Sun a glare as she's poked. "I am looking!" she growls. Scowl now etched into her features, she continues to swipe through the contents of her omni-tool. After a few moments, she wiggles in place a bit to shift so Yan Sun can see the interface. On it is a photo of Jason and Vasquez up on the platform as they gave their vows. The way the photo is framed gives a beautiful view of the mountains in the background.
Careful attention has been paid to keep the crowd out of the picture. It actually looks.... really nice. Not at all like a photo taken by someone just trying to make a quick buck. She swipes, and the photo is only briefly replaced by one of Yan Sun as she watched the ceremony. The photo was taken without her knowledge, just a quick shot of her in profile with a big grin on her face. Jessica is quick to swipe past that one
and on to the next. A shot of Vasquez walking down the aisle with Markus. Each shot seems to be carefully framed. Even those without much importance. Such as the next one she swipes to of Li having the top of her head patted by Mendez. The focus, framing, and attention to lighting all tell a tale of someone who wants to be proud of their work. "Mmm? What did I tell you? Stupid." she decides, swiping again. Now one of Jason
and Vasquez dancing. "Stupid." Another swipe. Cynthia and Ehanis on the dance floor. "Stooooopid." she continues in a bored tone.
Yan Sun 's smile only grows as she watches the pictures slide by. "You're-... you're really good at this." she comments quietly, her right arm wrapping around Jessica's midsection in a slightly awkward half-hug. Her gaze lingers on the omni-tool screen, slightly unfocused at times, but obviously paying attention despite the haze in her mind.
Jessica gains an uncomfortable look as Yan Sun judges her work. Despite the praise, it only seems to discourage her from wanting to show more. "Mm. Of course you think is good. You are drunk." she states as the holographic interface dissipates. She glances back over her shoulder, stretching way back to reach the desk and set her omni-tool down. "Annnnnd..." she continues, stretching her word out as she stretches back, "...you are
Yan Sun frowns slightly, and for a while she remains quiet, still holding onto Jessica. Eventually she lifts her head however, pushing off from the chair and sitting on her knees next to it as she looks at Jessica, a thoughtful, but drunken look to her. "You like me." she says suddenly, with no context, her tone almost teasing. An unusually confident smile spreads across her face.
Jessica scoffs loudly as she glares at Yan Sun. "You wish." she instantly snaps back, still unable to just outright admit it with any sort of regularity.
Yan Sun seems undeterred. She uses the armrest for support as she, not without effort, stands up. For a moment she threatens to fall on Jessica, but she finds her balance, and moves around the back of the chair, her arms wrapping around Jessica from behind. "You-... you do. I know you do." she says, planting a sloppy kiss on the side of her shaved head. "You... protected me. You care..."
Jessica's scowl remains as she watches Yan Sun until she disappears behind the chair. She winces as she's hugged from behind, lightly swatting at Yan Sun, but otherwise allowing it. "Gah-... I am just protecting my property, kitty cat." she explains, taking any opportunity to downplay their 'relationship' and its meaning to her despite the countless times her actions have said otherwise. "You belong to me, remember? I save your
life so now it is mine." The kiss causes her to give a frustrated sigh, but she reaches her hand back and slides her fingers through Yan Sun's hair. "You are a shitty drunk..." she mutters.
Yan Sun remains unfazed by Jessica's denial, or her insults. She continues to kiss the side of her head, going down to her neck, and then flicking her tongue at the edge of her ear, which is immediately followed by another drunken giggle. "Youuuuuu liiiiiike meeeee..." she repeats in a sing-songy tone, her arms squeezing Jessica.
Jessica leans her head to the side a bit, making no attempt at interrupting Yan Sun's kissing. When she speaks up again, Jessica rolls her eye and uses the hand in Yan Sun's hair to swat her on the side of the head. "I like what you can do with your tongue." she taunts, craning her neck in a failed attempt to get a look at Yan Sun. "The rest? Mmm... I can take or maybe leave it." she decides, though her fingers return to gently
Yan Sun snickers, rubbing her cheek against the stubble on the side of Jessica's head. She purrs quietly as she enjoys the fingers in her hair, soon resuming with the planting of kisses. Head, neck, back of her ear. "Mmm... guess I know how to keep you around..." she murmurs into her ear, her kisses turning more and more into licks as she moves down her neck again.
Jessica continues to play with Yan Sun's hair as she works her way down Jessica's neck. "...For now." she continues to taunt lazily, a slight grin tugging at her lips. Not one to get flustered when confronted with sexuality, she seems unbothered by the rapidly escalating kisses down her neck.
Yan Sun loosens her hug, her hands starting to roam. Her right quickly finds its way to her chest, cupping one of her breasts through her clothes, while her left slides down onto her leg, running down her thigh towards her knee. It's uncharacteristically forward for her, no doubt emboldened by the drinks she's had, and still restless after being interrupted earlier in the evening. Alternating kisses and licks continue, moving
back up Jessica's neck, and across her cheek. She leans forward enough to be able to kiss her on the lips despite her position behind the chair.
Jessica snickers to herself as Yan Sun's hands begin to roam across her body. She places her free hand over Yan Sun's, assisting it in finding it's way to her breast. Once Yan Sun's lips find their way to her own, she uses her hand on Yan Sun's head to pull her in for a harsh kiss, tugging at the woman's lips with her teeth as she pulls away. She shifts a bit in her seat, her hand moving from Yan Sun's hair to reach high into the
air, arching her back as she stretches. "Take off your clothes, kitty cat." she says as she settles back down. It's not so much a request as an order that she seems quite confident Yan Sun will jump at the opportunity to comply with.
Yan Sun is left briefly breathless as Jessica pulls away from the kiss, the aggression having caught her a little by surprise. The 'order' causes her to snicker at first, her hands still feeling her body through her clothes. When she realizes Jessica means it she pauses, biting her lower lip, her gaze darting away for the split-second it takes before she nods, pulling away from Jessica, her hands withdrawing as she stands up
properly again, not entirely without a sway before she stabilizes. She takes a few steps back, slipping out of her blazer and putting it down on the armrest of the couch.
Jessica tilts her head to the side as she watches Yan Sun through a mischievous grin. "Not over there." she scolds as Yan Sun moves towards the couch, "Over here." She lifts a hand, gesturing her over with a bend of her middle and index finger.
Yan Sun blinks, quickly making her way back after dropping off the jacket. "...sorry!" she exclaims on her way back. She stops next to the chair, looking down at Jessica with a slightly uncertain expression, seeming unsure what she expects of her. She presses the fingertips of her right hand against the armrest, once again finding herself biting her lower lip in anticipation of whatever's next. Her previous boldness seems to have
Jessica snickers to herself, seemingly pleased at having put a little bit of that timidness back into Yan Sun. "...Well?" she asks expectantly. She reaches out with her leg from her position on the chair, hooking her foot around Yan Sun's leg to tug her over until she's right in front of her. She eyes Yan Sun's top before settling back into her seat. "...You are making me wait? Mmm?" she asks, cocking an eyebrow.
Yan Sun staggers slightly as Jessica tugs her into position in front of her. Her eyebrows furrow just slightly. "Wh-... oh. J-... yeah." she rambles, followed by a quick nod. Her gaze darts off to the side for a moment, looking slightly embarrassed, but she nonetheless reaches down, her arms crossing as she grabs the bottom of her light blue top, starting to pull it up, gradually revealing her skinny midsection, and then her small
chest, covered by a dark blue bra. The drinks she's had not helping her natural lack of grace, the top gets stuck not long after her face disappears behind it, her arms tangled as she struggles to get it off completely. "F-... g-... ugh..." sounds from somewhere behind the inverted top as she tries and fails to untangle herself.
Jessica tries, and fails, to prevent herself from snickering loudly as Yan Sun struggles to untangle herself. She brings a hand up to stifle her laughter, but allows Yan Sun to continue her battle with the top for a few more moments before climbing out of her chair. "Can you do anything right? Mmm?" she asks as she reaches up to assist her in removing the shirt. With a sigh, she drops the top to the ground once she's yanked it the
rest of the way over Yan Sun's head. Her right hand moves to Yan Sun's stomach, the rough, scarred flesh of the back of her hand almost like sandpaper against her skin.
Yan Sun has an embarrassed, dismayed look on her face after Jessica's assistance is required in the removal of her top. The difficulties have caused some of her hair to break from her usual style, falling here and there on the shaved side, with other stands in her face. The feeling of Jessica's hand against her stomach quickly steals her attention however, her gaze falling briefly, before darting back to her, a slight smile
Jessica uses her left hand to slowly fix Yan Sun's hair, using a single finger to slide individual strands of hair back into place without any real sense of urgency. Not one for subtlety, her right hand continues downward, pressing right against the crotch of Yan Sun's pants, the multiple layers of clothing dulling any sensation Yan Sun might feel as her hand rubs back and forth. Once Yan Sun's hair has been dealt with, Jessica leans
up against her, resting her left forearm on Yan Sun's right shoulder. "What should I do to you tonight? Mmm?" she muses aloud. She bites down on the thumb of her left hand, gaze moving upwards as she seems to consider her own question. That sense of confidence she always seems to have whenever her sexual side is on display replacing whatever doubt she may have had over her photos. This is clearly an area she feels much more
comfortable in. After a brief pause, she cocks an eyebrow, hooking her left arm the rest of the way around Yan Sun to unclasp her bra. "Mmm? What do you think, kitty cat?"