23 July / Come Closer / PG-13 / Closed

[Hanako]

Characters: Hanako Kani and Yuuki Sanada
Time: 9 am
Location: Dance room

Classical music sifted through the air. A blur of purple pink pranced and twirled around the room. Hanako kept her blue eyes on the large mirror at all times to watch herself with critical eyes. Dance was something she took seriously and passionately, much to the surprise of others. Though if one were to hear her reasons behind it would not be much of a surprise anymore. Those reasons being it keeps her body in great shape, gives her great flexibility for certain positions, gains her more attention when dancing at clubs, and helps clear her mind when stressed.

Hanako stopped her dance and went over to the rail along the mirror. She was starting to make too many mistakes and decided that her joints needed stretching. Her long white leg placed itself delicately over the rail and up against the mirror. Her toes flexed into a point and she brought her hands high up to meet with them. She stretched like this for a few seconds before alternating to the other leg.

Stretching, she realized how tired she was and decided that a small break wouldn't hurt. Hanako made her way towards her dance bag, grabbing a towel and water bottle, she sat herself in front of the mirror. Her dark purple hair was frizzing and coming out of the ballerina bun she had set. Sweat trickled down her neck before being absorbed into the towel. Despite her disheveled look, Hanako still had a pretty face. The red that tinted her cheeks from the workout almost gave her an innocent cute look. Almost.

[yuuki]

Waltzing into the wonderland of a dance room, Yuuki found herself amazed by how nice the room looked. She closed the door behind her and dashed onto the cool, smooth floor. She giggled a bit and started stretching before anything else. At this moment, she had already forgotten to look to see if anyone was in the room.

The style of dance that Yuuki falls into is the category of hip-hop style. She would rather move her joints than keep them straight at all times. Yuuki threw in her own CD into the player and pressed play. She moved her body to the song, hitting every note. However, after the second song, she started noticing that her form was a little off, so she paused the song.

Dance rooms were always Yuuki's favorite since they held giant mirrors and criticism from oneself. She judged herself and how heated she was getting after two songs. Yuuki walked over to her gym bag and grabbed a water bottle.

The mirror was huge--it even reflected a cute girl who was sitting and sweating. Well, would ya look at that... Wonder how long she's been there. Yuuki smirked and took another sip out of her water bottle.

The way the female was resting made Yuuki so intrigued. Her body was perfectly proportioned-- her breasts seemed to be in time with her panting, her legs were nice and thin... Yuuki snapped out of it, but continued looking at the mirror. Before she knew it, she was checking her out. The purple haired female looked like a hot mess-- a really, really hot one.

[Hanako]

It seemed that both hadn't seen each other until they took breaks. Hanako had taken notice of the other person when she undid her bun and ran her fingers through her long hair to untangle it. The blonde was checking her out through the mirror and Hanako stared back at her through the same one. It was hard to tell whether the said person was a boy or a girl, but she didn't dwell on it much since either way it didn't matter. Though she could see the slightest bump on the other's chest to indicate that the person was a girl.

She pulled her hair into a braid before twisting it back into a bun on her head. Hanako examined her craftsmanship in the mirror and tucked away any stray hairs. She pressed her palms to the floor and leaned back on them as she looked at the blonde from over her shoulder. "So," she said cooly, "Are you going to look at my tits all day or what?"

[yuuki]

Her hair length is at such a great length to pull on and mess around.

Yuuki's smirk grew widened when she had taken note that the stranger was now staring back at her. The other girl was fixing her hair, letting her scent scatter around the room. For some odd reason, she smelled really good-- too good after sweating. It was as if she was calling Yuuki over without using words.

"So, are you going to look at my tits all day or what?"

The blonde chuckled as she walked up to the petite female. "Well, well, well..." Yuuki planted her bottom onto the empty floor next to the female and continued. "The little goddess speaks, eh?"

Now that Yuuki was closer to the girl, she noticed the faint tint of red that was on her cheeks. She must have been working hard to have become that exhausted.

"Your breasts were kinda just hangin' there, so I thought-- hey, why not take a look." The blonde snickered to herself and looked into the other girls' hues with a more composed face. "That's not the only thing that's pretty to look at, ya know."

[Hanako]

Hanako's eyes narrowed in a guarded fashion as the girl ambled over next to her. She looked her up and down trying to gauge the other girl. It was easy enough to tell that she was a tomboy with her hair being short and accenting her broad shoulders even more. She walked with confidence and ease- like a man. Though the delicate features of her face and her breasts, even though small, helped keep her femininity. She sat down next to Hanako.

"Well, well, well....the little goddess speaks, eh?" she said casually. This girl had easily gotten onto Hanako's good side from that small comment.
"As you've noticed I'm not that damn small," she replied.
"Your breasts were kinda just hangin' there, so I thought-- hey, why not take a look," the blonde shot back. "That's not the only thing that's pretty to look at, ya know."
"Well tits do that," Hanako retorted. She poked one of her boobs, it jiggled lightly, to emphasize her point. A delicately plucked eyebrow raised in interest at the last sentence the blonde let out. The way the girl spoke and talked about Hanako confirmed that she was a lesbian. "Oho, checking out my ass too, huh?"

[yuuki]

A snicker was now escaping from Yuuki as the female denied the belittlement. "Aw, I wasn't talkin' about size," she cooed. "And 'sides-- your features are o'er the top for a 'damned small' kid." Adding a wink to stable her statement, Yuuki had a micheavous smile growing on her face.

After Yuuki declared war on the girl's breasts, she demonstrated an example of how good they were. The stranger allowed one of her breasts to joggle a bit in front of Yuuki. Well, I'll be damned. She's not wearin' a sports bra, is she? she thought. Yuuki expressed a tender look to push the thought away. "Haha, you're quite daring-- I like that. And I'm more of a tactile learner; need to feel things in order to know. So, your bosom won't do me well if I'm just starin' at them."

"Oho, checking out my ass too, huh?"

"Oh? I can't really see it from the way you're sitting, but I'd like to see it." Yuuki dipped her head a little lower and rested her head on her arm. With a smile and an earnest look in her eyes, she said, "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I was talkin' 'bout your face, cutie."

[Hanako]

Kid? Hanako wasn't sure how she felt about this girl. She certainly knew how to compliment her and it was obvious that she wanted Hanako, but it was little things like that kid and little comment that got on her nerves. Her eyes caught the brief look the blonde had given when she saw her breast jiggle and could figure out what she was thinking.

"Sports bras are irksome little ass hats. I have to wear damn near four of them to keep these titties in place," she said in an irritated tone. These breasts of hers continuously proved to be a blessing and curse.
"Haha, you're quite daring-- I like that. And I'm more of a tactile learner; need to feel things in order to know. So, your bosom won't do me well if I'm just starin' at them."
Quickly Hanako returned to her teasing state. "Sorry, but you can't touch the goods. At least not for now." She gave a short laugh and a wink. "You'll just have to deal with watching." And with that she rolled over onto her stomach to give a better viewing of her ass. She placed her head into her open palm and a coy smile danced across her lips.

[yuuki]

Hearing the other female talk was like listening to nails on a chalkboard. Her language was a turn-off, but something about her wording made Yuuki want her. She'd like to hear that tone of voice shout countless times.

She was going on about her breasts-- how she had to get at least four times the amount of sports bras that was needed to hold her breasts in place. Yuuki didn't feign the look on her face. Instead, she started wondering how the hell she knew that she was just thinking of that.

Practically ignoring her whole explaination on her breasts, the blonde went on to the next subject. Just a little something she needed to know so she can get away with whatever was on her mind. "Hey, pretty face-- are ya strong?" An instant grin appeared on Yuuki's face as she asked the question.

"For now~?" The other female was being her daring self and flipped herself over to show off her curvy bottom. Yuuki grew a sly smile and got up and moved. She left one knee on the female's side and threw the other knee over her--trapping her now. Yuuki bent forward and locked the girl with her two arms that were placed above her shoulder. In a quieter tone, Yuuki made a quick remark. "If you're going to tease me, why not just do it already?"

[Hanako]

Hanako's eyes narrowed and her eyebrows knitted together at the question. But she still kept the air of playfulness around her. "Am I strong?" she repeated the question. Her mouth opened and her tongue ran across her teeth slowly, deliberately, in thought. Then she turned back to the blonde, her devilish smile returning again. "Maybe," she teased.

She noted the grin that was spreading across the other's face and the all too familiar glint in her eyes. Suddenly the girl was straddling her and placing her arms over her. Hanako had a feeling this was coming, but still she had to voice her outrage over it.

"What's the fucking deal?!" she bellowed. The blonde leaned down and whispered.
"If you're going to tease me, why not just do it already?"

Oh Jesus fucking Christ. You show some ass and all of a sudden you're being jumped by someone who has a huge boner and ego. Her eyes rolled. Really, no one understood the art or importance of teasing anymore. Hanako gave a small huff and glared up at the girl. At least her arms weren't being pinned down.

"There's no fun in going straight to fucking," she replied curtly. And just like that she pinned the blonde to the floor with her thighs and made sure to lock her arms up above her head. Her knee jabbed the girl in the side as payback. She leaned in, her eyes in dangerous slits, and whispered coldly, "Try another damn trick like that again and I'll make fucking sure you won't be a fucking tactile learner anymore."