Verona...no Jarias didn't know how she did it. She had some epic fight that she didn't really help in, but still managed to snag the girl. Aitana was welcomed in her small apartment, that unlike her colored hair, had a lot of warm toned furniture and setting. Small plants decorated high shelving on her walls, pictures of herself and her little sister Courtney hung on almost every inch of wall. Some of the pictures included her family, others of the girls, where for a brief couple of years, Jarias had been a hair stylist at their salon.
The living room was not so big, with a small brown sectional decorated with autumn coloring, a giant flat screen took up most of the far wall across from it. Perched in the middle of the floor was a giant fat cat that paid them no mind.
"Shower's down on the left." Jarias started stripping, sticking to the kitchen since it was the less likely to keep the goop even after she cleaned. "Hope you don't mind..." She gestured to herself as she tore clothes off and throwing them into a small basket. "I can grab you a towel if you don't want to strip here." She grinned, "Or you could, and then join me in the shower. I'll scrub your back..." She couldn't help it, Aitana was too hot NOT to offer.
Iris_Virus
/cries so sorry I am terrible
Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 7:44 am
Today was a weird day. Like every thing about it was weird. A large scale Negaverse attack in the middle of the day. A weird half machine-half youma monster. Multiple showers of indescribable substances. But really Aitana wasn't focused on that part - her mind was firmly on the other weirdness of the day.
Despite her own appreciation of the female form it was not often that other girls hit on the Brazilian - or if they did it was with a subtlety that went unnoticed by the oblivious girl. Maybe she was just too intimidating, who knew - but in the very few experiences Aitana had with women in a more intimate nature she had always been the aggressor. So having not one, but two women, flirt with her so obviously had kind of thrown her for a loop. And perhaps it was partly curiousity that had her agreeing to Jarias' offer of a shower as they made their way away from the station.
The other woman's apartment was nice, far nicer than her minimalistic and bachelor pad styled studio apartment, but in truth she didn't pay attention that long, affording it a mere glance.
Transforming from Juno to Aitana had relieved her of a small amount of the gunk, but she was still plenty disgusting, so when the other girl began to strip Aitana had followed in suit, unabashed with her own body and the way in which she appreciated the sight in front of her. "I am more concerned with braids actually." She admitted, a hand reaching up to start undoing one of her many braids.
The other girl had likely been flirting and being sexy, but there was time for that after they cleaned up a bit.
Pixie Nyxie
Be gentle darling, she's still not 100% sure what the ********. XD
"Hold on!" Jarias held up her hand, "I use to be a hair stylist and your braids are pretty tight. I've got...well more gunk but this will help when you wash it out!" She disappeared, down the hallway towards her bedroom opposite of the bathroom...there was some cursing, some ********.
Her fat cat stretched and then came closer to the girls, looking up at Aitana with wide yellow eyes.
"Here! here..." She returned, with a towel and a small bottle. "This stuff is a miracle worker. I'm not sure what we got spewed with but this stuff will make sure when it's washed out, your hair will be smooth and moisturized." Jarias grinned. "You have gorgeous braids too, Before getting caught up, I was gonna ask if you did them yourself." She breathed in.
"You want a beer, or anything to drink hun?"
Iris_Virus
Jarias is all over the place I am sorry QQ
Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2015 2:24 pm
It seemed that the hair gods were smiling down on Aitana, because just as she was worrying that the rank mess was going to seep permanently into her braids leaving her forever with the a souviner of the stomach turning scent Jarias came to the rescue. She still intended to unravel the mess and let her hair completely down, but she would not pass up bottles of miracles.
"I braid my own hair yes, I learned how when I was very young. For gymnastics." Though the unique style she wore it now had been something she'd settled upon later in life. It was pulled back to keep it out of her way, but still dangled in a way that she could feel it against her back, especially when she was doing something more physical like playing sports or beating the s**t out of youma. A unique style for a unique person. Speaking of which.
"Did you make your hair all colors then?" The Brazilian asked curiously as she took the offered bottle and towel. The brightness she'd seen earlier in the tips of the other woman's hair was dulled now due to the gunk that caked both of their hair. And while she didn't think it was natural for hair to come in that many colors who knew.
"I will take beer." She agreed, her eyes traveling to the kitchen floor and the cat that had crept nearer to them. She was inclined to reach down and offer the feline a few scratches, but paused before she did so frowning a little. Between their clothing and their bodies the kitchen floor was gaining a layer of what Aitana knew to be chunks of youma (and possibly human) sludge. No point in continuing to make a mess there when they could do so in the shower which was far more easily cleaned.
Shifting the objects in her hands lightly she nodded her head in the direction of the bathroom. "Bring to shower though, we can talk and clean at the same time, yes?"
Pixie Nyxie
Yayyy, life saver! Get the nasty out of her hair please
"That's amazing, and a unique style." Jarias grinned, mostly intrigued by the complicated braiding that was happening with her hair. Not many people broke it up like that.
"Yeah!" She grinned as she looked at the oozing mess at the moment. Her blonde hair made it easy to stick dyes too, so the rainbow she had going on, while took a lot of work, was not super complicated. "I couldn't decide on one color, so I chose them all." She winked. "I love being a rainbow head. They glow nicely in black lights too so." Club things after all.
As she headed for the fridge, her head popped out over the door and she stared wide eye. So her shower offer was accepted? Aitana was a girl after her heart. Beer and shower and cleaning. Oh god. She was actually excited. Mostly first to get her hands in that hair (hey man hair needed some TLC) but even more so to get that body....
"Sure! I can help with you hair if you want. And if you wanna go first thats cool too? I got an electric water heater thing, so water doesn't usually get cold."
iris_virus
fkdsjllfksjlfksj
Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 7:00 am
"Is no point in limiting yourself." Aitana agreed with a soft laugh, enjoying the sentiment behind the other woman's comment. "Choose everything and do everything." She added after a moment, almost like a mantra. It had been hers once upon a time, perhaps it was time she readopt that philosophy once more.
Only having been to a couple clubs in her life there was a momentary look on her face as she tried to decipher 'black light', but after the moment the meaning dawned on her. She imagined the hair would look very good under the special light. So would Verona's uniform actually, but Aitana highly doubted there would ever be an occasion for that.
Leaning down she lifted her clothing from the floor, before placing them mildly in the nearby sink. She could worry about rinsing them out later, once she was clean herself, but for the moment it was an afterthought.
She had in fact been starting to make her way towards across the kitchen and towards the bathroom when Jarias' comment sounded, and she turned back with a quizzical tilt of her head. "Is shower too small for two? It would be faster if together bonita." And more fun, but that didn't really require saying.
Pixie Nyxie
Just wanted to say that I don't mind either way if the two get dirty in the shower or if it's just co-ed girl time/bonding/chatting. So I'm perfectly fine with whatever happens organically. heart
"That's my motto, gorgeous." Jarias winked and then pursued her lips. She wondered if Aitana followed that saying as well, and if she didn't, perhaps she should....
"Nope, It'll be a little tight, but I'm sure we can work it." And Jarias was not turning down a chance to get hands on that pretty green hair and even hotter leaner body.
"Oh god." She laughed, "Bonita is super sexy, Do people tell you about your sexy accent? Please tell me you get all the exotic pick up lines."
Iris_Virus
We can play it as bond time! That way it isn't like...fade to black but the intention to be is :'D /but I'd seriously love if they got it on /TERRIBUL
Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 10:56 am
Jarias' reaction to her Portuguese wasn't an uncommon one, but that didn't make it any less delightful, Aitana's smirk deepening. It was kind of fun that she had such an easy trick at her disposal - the soft utterance of Portuguese or Japanese at the right time could turn a moment from hot to absolutely explosive. It was probably worth all the times she struggled with English in regular conversation. Not that it was the only trick in her bag.
"People like my accent yes." She mused, before laughing at the strange question presented to her. "But I do not hear many pick up lines here. Not like back in Brazil. We are very vocal and passionate people you see." When she'd first began working at the construction site there had certainly been a few thrown around. But between the reprimands from their foreman and the fact that her coworkers had quickly come to the conclusion that she must moonlight as an MMA fighter or something thanks to all the wounds she often showed up with (thanks to her actual moonlighting as Juno) they'd been pretty quickly intimidated out of it. The display on the platform with the two other women had been weird and refreshing...
The gunk on her was starting to dry in some of the places where it was coated more thinly, making her skin feel tight and gross. Itching for the relief of warm water she decided not to linger any longer. Aitana continued her path towards the bathroom again, a playful little sway in her hips and she called back. "Come and I will show you more." Whether she meant Portuguese or something more then that was left unspoken.
Pixie Nyxie
I'm totes cool with them getting it on - I just didn't want you to have to pull teeth to get it to 'work' if it wasn't heading that way ICly for your character. ;3
"God, Accents are ******** hot regardless." Jarias laughed and followed after the forest green hair. "I'd love to show you the bathroom." She leaned over and led the way to the shower. "And I would love to see more, Aitana." She laughed.
Once in the shower, she tiled the showerhead back, directing the spray on Aitana's hair, and lathering her hand in the special wash she used. Her hands would fall down the long green hair and end on voluptuous hips.
"I'm surprised you don't have pick up lines, but that's good too. I like honesty." She leaned in and boldly put a kiss on Aitana's lips.
"What are the odds of extending this clean up, to a nice dinner and wait for clean clothes?" Jarias breathed in her ear. "We could waste some of that adrenaline in something else if you want?"
Iris_Virus
FDKSJFSDKJFKSDJ I AM SO TERRIBLE WITH THIS SORRY, If you want a short fade to black and then like afterwards? :'DDD /cries into hands I might have crush on Aitana too
Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 7:54 am
The feeling of hot water liberating her skin of its gross coating was blissful, a contented sigh escaping Aitana. The sensation of Jarias' hands in her hair, however, was equally pleasing and when fingers brushed her hips the Brazilian turned her attention away from trying to clean herself, back up to the other woman.
She didn't have much time to react before there were lips against hers, a kiss she made no attempts to resist. When Jarias' lips departed a smirk remained on Aitana's, and she mused softly at the previous comment. "People use too many words. Actions are better." As if to make her point the brazilian hands cupped some of the suds streaming down her tanned body, and began to slowly run the slick bubbles of soap up the other woman's sides and torso on a mission towards sensitive peaks. Her fingers gentle but unabashed.
The few times Aitana had been with woman (or girls rather - because she and they had been much younger at the time) she had been gentle and tender, the whole experience vastly different from the wild and unbridled way she attacked men when with them. Jarias, however, did not seem nearly as breakable - fellow amazoness. Her body was beautiful and toned, and Aitana especially liked how easily the soap and water allowed her hands travel over her soft skin. They could definitely have some fun.
The quietly breathed offer was answered in kind with a whispered acceptance and followed up with a kiss of her own. "I am suppose to sign some important papers today. But I think they will let me do tomorrow. Train craziness is good enough excuse." Certainly something about the destroyed station and trains would have to be news worthy and an acceptable excuse.
Truly there was no reason to be in any rush anywhere.
