Jessica swings a leg across Yan Sun, resulting in her on her knees, essentially straddling Yan Sun's legs while facing her feet to keep her legs pinned down. "Not for long, slut!" she taunts, though her grin is audible in her voice even if her face is no longer visible to Yan Sun. The day hasn't exactly panned out the way she had hoped. Their intended destination wasn't reached, likely forever lost to time. Maybe no one will ever again
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set foot on that small, tucked away little stretch of beach. Maybe nobody had ever stood on it before her visit more than ten years ago. Maybe it will only ever be a special place in her memories from a time before her life burned down around her. And maybe that's okay. Because maybe it's time to start building new memories worth holding on to. But right now, Jessica's focus is purely on victory. The storm grows more distant by
the second but the rain continues to patter against the top of the tent as Jessica leans forward and uses her left hand to try and pin Yan Sun's left ankle as she attempts to yank her sock free with her right hand.
Yan Sun wriggles frantically under Jessica as she tries to keep her sock from being stolen. "No! Mine!" Of course, with her legs pinned down by her weight there's only so much she can do, and although she kicks enough to jostle Jessica amid her laughter and protests. It's not long before her sock is peeled off, and she slumps against the sleeping bag in defeat. "Not cool! You suck." she exclaims grumpily before twisting her hips in a
Jessica is bucked slightly as Yan Sun twists her hips, but she manages to remain atop her, glancing back over her shoulder to Yan Sun's face as she lifts the sock in triumph and flops it about a few times. "I warned you." she offers smugly. Just to add insult to injury, she simply balls up the sock and tosses it in the corner of the tent as she shifts around to face Yan Sun, having to place a hand against the floor for a moment to keep
her balance as she maneuvers in the small space. Remaining on her knees, she peers down at the defeated woman, big grin plastered across her features.
Yan Sun tries to shoot Jessica a glare, but she can't help the grin that breaks through her exaggerated, grumpy expression, completely undermining it. There's a warm look in her eyes as the act fails, although as she realizes her eyebrows briefly shift into a frown as she twists to jostle the woman on top of her one last time. "You're an asshole..." she says through a laugh, expression still caught halfway between a grumpy glare and a
Jessica plants a hand against the ground as she's jostled once again to remain upright. She lifts her other hand and presses it against the top of the tent, gaze turning upwards briefly as she feels the rhythmic rainfall through the canvas material. Yan Sun's statement garners a hummed, "Mmm." in agreement. Turning her attention back to the woman beneath her, she tilts her head slightly as she studies her fondly, the day's exhaustion
showing through just behind her grin. "Maybe." she shrugs lazily. Using the hand against the top of the tent to keep herself balanced and trusting in Yan Sun's hands on her hips, she leans over to grab the bottle of batarian booze before sitting back down on Yan Sun's midsection.
Yan Sun just remains where she is - not that she has a lot of options - looking up at Jessica as her expression softens and turns thoughtful, the tent growing quiet, aside from the mellow beat of the music and the drumming of the rain. Her hands stay where they are on Jessica's hips, thumbs brushing idly back and forth underneath her tanktop. One against smooth skin covered in a trail of stars, and the other against uneven burns. Her gaze follows Jessica as she reaches for
Jessica shifts in place to get comfy, purposely bouncing a bit roughly atop her conquered foe as her grin briefly widens a bit more. She lets the rain drum against her palm through the tent for a few more moments before pulling her hand back and twisting off the bottle's cap. She takes a long swig from the bottle, eyes shutting as that familiar burn travels down the back of her throat. She runs the tip of her tongue along her lips to
take care of any lingering booze before turning her attention back to Yan Sun and tilting the head of the bottle her way in silence, holding it at an angle so Yan Sun can lean up and reach it with her lips with a little effort.
Yan Sun eyes the bottle skeptically, her previous attempts at imbibing the potent contents still fresh in her mind. "That stuff is disgusting." she states with a shake of her head, the soft look giving way to a small grin once again as her gaze returns to Jessica. "I don't know how you can stomach it..."
Jessica cocks an eyebrow. "Don't be such a pussy." she taunts, tilting the bottle a bit more in temptation. "Is good." she insists. Her free hand- her left- turns to Yan Sun's belly, fingertips slipping beneath the bottom of her shirt so her palm can lay flat against her stomach.
Yan Sun 's stomach squirms and her whole body tenses tenses a little, an awkward snort slipping out as a bit of ticklishness is triggered. She eyes the bottle again in the face of Jessica's taunting insistence. "It's not..." she protests with an amused sigh, but regardless her left hand leaves Jessica's hip to instead help steady the bottle, her right hand remaining where it is as she half sits up, bringing the bottle to her lips and trying
Jessica obviously wasn't going to allow her to get away with just a sip and, as expected, tilts the bottom of the bottle up, grin widening ever so slightly as she does. She makes sure to do it slowly as to not choke her, but tilts it enough that Yan Sun is forced to either take a healthy swig or spill it.
Yan Sun 's eyes widen as she finds herself receiving quite a bit more than the little sip mostly intended to shut Jessica up. With the bottle pressed against her lips and an increasing flow of the gross, far too strong ale she finds herself downing quite a lot in sheer surprise before hurriedly pushing the bottle away, undoubtedly spilling a little on herself despite her distracted attempt at pushing the mouth of the bottle up. There's a
sputtered cough and a strained wheeze as soon as her mouth opens, the back of her left hand hastily shifting to cover her mouth as she hunches forward towards Jessica a bit, remaining more or less sitting up.
Jessica gives a tired snicker as the bottle is pushed away, shoulders bouncing slightly as Yan Sun struggles with the strong drink. She immediately takes a pull of her own from the bottle, managing the booze with a bit more grace than Yan Sun did. As she pulls the bottle from her own lips, she holds back the grimace that usually follows a swig from the drink and gives an exaggerated, satisfied sound and a smack of her lips as if to rub
Yan Sun sounds almost like she's hissing as she expels another breath, face contorted in a grimace. Her eyes seem to be watering a little as they open, and she blinks a couple of time. "Gah... it burns..." she complains, her voice almost comically hoarse. She makes another dismayed grimace as she meets Jessica's gaze, carefully lucking the inside of her own mouth. Her left hand has fallen down against the bedroll, palm pressed against it to
help keep her upright. "Bwuh..." Jessica's cold hand barely registers beyond a slight bit of squirming, the batarian ale having distracted her.
Jessica's amusement only seems to grow as Yan Sun continues to struggle with the strong drink. "You see?" she asks as she reaches off to the side to set the bottle down, big grin still spread across her lips, "Is good, yes?" Her hand continues to remain pressed against Yan Sun's stomach, the warmth of her body welcome amidst the chill in her bones left behind by their rainy venture outside that the heater can't quite rid her of.
Yan Sun shoots Jessica a glare through tear-filled eyes as she sucks in her lips and licks then. "...no..." she whines quietly, without any energy, the hoarseness lingering. She shifts, scooting back slightly so she can sit up a bit more properly, and then looks off towards the half-empty bottle of beer she left behind earlier. She leans to her side, reaching over to grab it and quickly downing the remainder of the contents, the coldish, if
Jessica gives another snicker in response which only grows louder as Yan Sun tries to wash the taste out of her mouth with a healthy dose of her beer. "Awww. Is too strong for you, Gel'by?" she continues to taunt, invoking the name of the dumb Pyjak Buddy as she pushes out her lower lip in a condescending pout. Now that Yan Sun has sat up, she's pretty much sitting in her lap, her left hand traversing around to Yan Sun's side in the
Yan Sun lets out a relieved sigh after the now-empty bottle of beer leaves her lips. She once again licks the inside of her mouth distractedly, but then an answer of "Yes." comes, accompanied by another grumpy look, seemingly having no trouble admitting this, although when she realizes what Jessica called her she looks back towards her with a half-hearted look of offense. The pout causes a snort of laughter to slip out and she gives her a
light shove. "Asshole." she repeats through a growing grin as she sets the bottle aside, her hands returning to Jessica's hips.
Jessica brings her right hand back behind her, pressing it against the ground as she's shoved to keep from falling off Yan Sun's lap completely, another snicker escaping her. The repeated insult causes her to fire right back, "Mmm. You love it." she snaps back in a drawl without thinking. It's not until she has straightened back up and is once more propped up on her knees, straddling Yan Sun's lap, that it sets in that her words could
be misconstrued after Yan Sun's earlier admission and a bit of the confidence in her features slips away, replaced by embarrassment, causing her gaze to shoot downward to the narrow space between their bodies as her right hand shifts to Yan Sun's left side.
Yan Sun 's grin hitches a little with Jessica's words, a bit of awkwardness briefly entering her own face, a quiet breath slipping out, but when she notices the shift in Jessica's expression a small, soft smile crosses her lips, and her left hand lifts to Jessica's neck, her head angling to the side a bit as she pulls her down into a kiss.
Jessica's right hand slips a little further around Yan Sun's side as she feels a hand move to her neck and she hazards to meet Yan Sun's gaze once more, just briefly as she's pulled into a kiss. The coarse texture of her right thumb presses into Yan Sun's side, gripping her waist as leans downward to meet her lips. The small gesture seems to help in restoring Jessica's confidence, small grin returning to her face as she breaks the kiss
but remains close enough for her lips to be felt. Her left hand travels higher along Yan Sun's right side, her wrist taking Yan Sun's shirt with it as her palm reaches her ribs. Feelings. Emotions. Sentimentality? Not exactly her comfort zone. But physical contact? This she can do. This is where she feels most comfortable. Drawing in a breath, she pulls back and rises up a bit higher on her knees so that she has to look down
Yan Sun 's eyes open as the kiss breaks, her breath mingling with Jessica, both of them reeking of the cursed batarian ale. When Jessica pulls back and she sees that the embarrassment has been wiped from her face Yan Sun's smile returns, a little wider now. Her left hand lingers on Jessica's neck, thumb brushing idly across coarse, unevenly scarred skin. Her right right has slipped a little, caressing her bare outer thigh, unintentionally
Jessica brings her left hand a little higher as she looks down at Yan Sun, grin lingering. There's a small, distant crack of thunder and the rain continues to pitter patter against the roof of the tent, the sound intermingling with the relaxing music that fills the tent. Her thigh is cool to the touch, a bit of that wet coldness lingering from clothing that was soaked through by the downpour. Her brown eye scans back and forth across
Yan Sun's face from above, tongue poking along the bottom of her upper teeth. The scars across her left hand can be felt as she runs her thumb along Yan Sun's bare skin while her left hand slips out from beneath Yan Sun's shirt, her middle finger hooking along the bottom of her shirt and giving it a small tug upwards, as if issuing a silent instruction as she holds her gaze.
Yan Sun 's expression changes as she meets Jessica's gaze, the soft smile slipping away as she sucks in her lower lip slightly. The warmth of the alcohol has started to spread through her body, leaving her relaxed despite the chill in the tent and her lack of clothes. A pleasant buzz is taking hold, dissolving other thoughts as she just focuses on Jessica. Feeling the tugging at her top her arms shift obligingly, hands leaving the body of
the woman straddling her and rising so that it can be peeled off, although she leaves the task to Jessica.
Jessica leans back slightly to give Yan Sun a little more room, grin unchanging on her face. Each of her hands start just above Yan Sun's waist, palms pressing against bare skin. She softly begins to run her hands up Yan Sun's sides, once more bringing the shirt with them. She takes her time, leaning in to press a gentle kiss against Yan Sun's lips as she continues to work the shirt upwards. She doesn't break the kiss until she's forced
to in order to lift the shirt any higher and she lingers in place for just a moment, flicking her tongue against Yan Sun's lips before pulling back to lift the shirt up over Yan Sun's head. She doesn't remove it from her arms right away, instead turning her attention down to the woman's body, gaze scanning downward across it. Her left hand drops, running the back of her knuckles across Yan Sun's exposed stomach as she once more
Yan Sun enjoys the kiss and Jessica's soft touch, her attention lingering on her after the kiss ends. The shirt passing over her head causes her wet hair to land haphazardly, a couple of strands in her face, causing her nose to twitch a little. When Jessica stops, leaving her arms temporarily suspended in the air above her head, tangled in her shirt, there's a subtle shift in her expression, a flash of excitement in her eyes as she remains
like that while Jessica's gaze scans down her now naked skin. The knuckles running across her skin causes her to tense despite her previously relaxed state, drawing in a breath, and by the time Jessica's gaze meets hers again she's chewing her lip. Then the shirt is discarded and her arms are freed, hands falling back to Jessica's thighs. There's a bit of a flush to her cheeks, or maybe that's just the alcohol.