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[ The video begins and Baiken sets the camera down on a steady surface before shuffling her way in front of it and taking a nice long gulp from her sake jug before grabbing something from off camera and dangling it in front of the lens...

A necklace with a tigers' eye gem. ]

Got one of these awhile back from a different job, and well since somebody said I should diversify my work if I want to not live in poverty all the damn time, I guess I'll take the job related to this too.

If you know what I'm talking about, you know what I'm talking about.

[ You know. That job. ]

I gotta partner up someone [ or someones ] to get this payday, so consider this an offer. Make it worth my while, though. I have a right to be picky.

[ You gotta admit, it's better than making a living killing things! Probably. ]

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[It was something she still wanted to give Baiken a bit of time to do. If she wanted, she didn't, and Anri knew that. She probably should have known that from the start. But she still wanted to do her best. To give her something a bit more. The blonde leans into the welcomed, warm touch all the same. Not minding the callouses on her hands. The roughness of her mouth and the perceived need she projected.

She sat up straighter, breasts pressing above the other chest, head cocked back and off to the side to allow access to that vulnerable neck in a way she normally wouldn't allow for many others to have. So many hands and mouths have closed around that throat before already... Anri closed her eyes then opened them slowly again. Letting out a moan as one of her nipples, pink and erect from the cold, were taken into that mouth. The warmth of the mouth encapsulating it sending shudders through her body. Another moan, a whimper, encouraging her to devour her in that need, to leave her temporary marks on the pale skin.

A hand pressed itself into Baiken's hair, working to undo whatever had been used to tie it back. The other worked to begin undressing the woman herself. Doing its best to slip off what it could. To feel that skin against her own and cold winter air.]

[ While it looked like a bound tie, the closure that held her hair up was actually a clip of sorts, held by a frog closure. Which made a lot of sense given she only had the one arm. Her hair slipped loose, wild as it was, and cascaded over them both, almost a blanket unto itself.

She was so engrossed in what she was doing, praising Anri's breasts with needy kisses, hungry licks and bites, that she barely even noticed the other's work to undress her, at least...

Until one of Anri's hand moved to her right side. In a blink, her own hand was moved back between them, snatching up Anri's wrist, holding it firmly, but not roughly, and she broke away from her work to meet Anri's eyes again.

She didn't say anything... but the request was clear. Leave it be. ]

[The hand that was working to undo Baiken's clothes paused in their approach as that hand snatched her wrist.]

Ah-- [She relented, releasing the bit of clothing she had wrapped in her fingers. And instead ran her fingers through the womans long, wild hair as it flowed down around them while resting the other on the woman's shoulder when she let's go.]

...If that's what you want, Liefde. [She sighed and nodded, eyes meeting eyes in understanding and lust and need. Anri leaned in to give Baiken's forehead a peck before slowly working down her face. kissing the corners of her lips. The weight of her body leaning into the other. She was sure there was a reason for why the woman didn't want to show her body, and that was fine... at least a little anyway. She had to remind herself this was only temporary for a moment.

There was another kiss along Baiken's jaw. A nip to her neck followed by a suckle.]

Love me then... take me how you want... Flanders is yours-- Wallonia is yours.... All of it. All of me. Just for tonight. [It was something she was used to. And her words were spoken low, in a husky, cooing tone as she pressed in close again.]

Edited 2021-12-17 05:27 (UTC)

[ It was less not wanting to be exposed but just... not that part of her. Not to someone she barely knew. Thankfully, Anri didn't lose a beat, and kept the mood where it should be, her words dripping over Baiken's ears like warm, sweet honey, and she felt herself start to warm all over.

All of her, just for the night... Very well. The hand that had firmly grasped Anri's wrist moved again, back to her back, holding her steady there as she pushed forward, aiming to lay Anri down on the makeshift blanket she'd made on the grass below, beneath her, where she'd do just as she wished... to have all of her... ]

[Baiken would continue to be peppered with kisses. Those warm lips pressing down further to just below her neck at whatever skin was exposed. She'd follow whatever limitations were put in place, wherever and however the woman wanted to take things. Not knowing her, and still wanting her to get something more out of this triste other than money. To let her feel pleasure. To let her feel love and experience something more to life than whatever had been egging her.

Slowly she relaxed her body, leaning back as Baiken pressed her down. To claim her for the night. Anri would continue ue to coo sweet nothings at the woman in French, Dutch, German, English... Spanish. To give her a taste of her nation, what she was about to take. Her hands reluctantly pulling away to press down the last vestiges of her clothes as her back met the ground. Leaving her pale body naked and exposed to the elements. Leaving her reliant on their shared heat and passion. She'd be sweet, demure and vulnerable for the woman. Doing what she can to please her.

Moaning, kissing and laying her being to bare. Just for her. Just for the cold night...]

[ For Baiken's own sake, she didn't really need Anri to be anything but 'receptive' but she couldn't pretend she didn't appreciate the effort all the same. Letting her control the momentum helped in ways she didn't really have the inclination to express at the moment, instead just capitalizing, taking what Anri offered and rewarding the other woman with plenty of touch, both of her lips and her hand.

The hand, its roughness feeling that much more pronounced over soft skin, smoothed down Anri's belly, fingers fanning out and closing in, before finally sliding its way beneath the hem of her trousers, to find the heat inside, rubbing briskly at warm, wet folds, humming as she did so. ]

[One soft hand trailed down her arm, gently placing itself over the other hand as it roamed down her body from her tummy and ever lower, before falling away as she reached her pants. The calloused, worn palm of her hand brought back those feelings of nostalgia. Both good and bad. This one though, this warm feeling and the brush of those lips, was decidedly good. She melted under Baiken, legs widening as best they could, hips pushing up and back against those fingers. Her folds gradually ever more slick at the attention as was the heat that was growing inside of her.]

Mm... good... good just like that...

[Another soft kiss here, a nip there as green eyes looked back up at another pair filled with a mix of warmth, love, patience, lust, and a hint of sadness. She pressed one hand down the woman's side. Exploring as well before circling behind her to slip under whatever clothing might be there. Fingers gripping at her rear, nails gently and cautiously pressing into skin. The desire to feel more of her partner ever present alongside the need to satisfy in return.]

[ Baiken's kimono had come fairly loose in all of the motion, already. Enough that even the neckline over her right shoulder was pulling back from Anri's efforts. It was then, it would finally happen, a curtain tugged away just by chance, revealing she she'd snatched Anri's wrist earlier, as her kimono fell from her torso entirely...

Between the top of her shoulder, and the wrapping that covered the part of her upper arm that as still there, the scarring was... She hadn't simply had her arm amputated for whatever reason, the evidence was that it had been ripped off, torn from her. More of her right side, down the edge of her ribs, was covered in similar marks, marred into Baiken's flesh, etchings of gruesome, malicious intent. Stretch marks pulled around the scars, signs that she'd grown around them, that they were hardly those earned in her adulthood, but far older, something that had to have happened when Baiken was a child...

Baiken's motions stopped, realizing Anri could see. She normally didn't care, in casual situations, what people thought of those scars. In public baths, in changing rooms, but this was different. But it was different to have them touched. That still made her heart stop. This was far too intimate, far too close to her, that she... she needed to know how Anri was going to react, if there was still anything left of an amorous mood, before she continued... ]

[There seemed to have been quite a few unexpected and sudden things happening today. Anri had been doing her best to respect Baiken's wishes as best she could, gauging where she could and couldn't touch. What could be comfortable and what wasn't. It was her stopping that had caught her attention first.]

Mm... what wrong--

[Her eyes followed the now loose cloth that had fallen away. Ah, that's it. It was difficult to make things out in the dark like this, even under the bright winter's moon. But she could still make out details. Her mind needed a bit of time to process what she was seeing before the soft hand that had been gripping her wrist slowly reached out to press fingers along it. There were obvious questions that floated through her mind, all bottled under worry. The spirit studied the old wounds for a moment longer. More familiarity growing in her mind along with a bit of bitter sadness.

Soon the hand that had been running itself along those scars reached up to gently stroke Baiken's cheek before Anri propped herself up, taking her other hand away to give the woman a kiss, soft and soothing and still sweet as before. Her attention not on the scars themselves, but on the person that carried them.]

...I'm sorry.... [She breathed out warmly against her, voice as soft and comforting as she could make it. There wasn't much else she could say or do about what she saw, or what had been revealed through accident. But she could at least show that she wasn't put off from it. That the mood hadn't been ruined in the slightest. It did make her lean in closer once more. To hold Baiken softly even if she became rough. Just to make certain that the woman felt that everything was alright and would be.]

I'm sorry, Liefde....

Don't...

[ Don't apologize, left unsaid. Don't touch the scars, implicit. Either way, this wasn't... what she wanted, to feel that empathy. Even if Anri didn't intend for it, it felt too much like pity, something that made her stomach sink, just sitting there but unable to push the other woman away, either, just...

This was why she'd wanted to screen people, to sus out their intentions, their attitudes, for this very reason. Anri was reacting... about how she expected, certainly. But Baiken discovered she hadn't really been as prepared for it as she thought... ]

...I-- I won't say anything else then.

[The empathy had been a given with her from the start. It was why she commented in the first place. She hadn't been quite expecting this and didn't desire show pity for someone who didn't want her to see the scar to begin with. To feel empathy is what makes a human a human. Whether you know the other person or not. This was most certainly not the first time she's seen something like this, it was very clearly not the first time once the initial surprise wore off; and it would end up more the same.

Baiken would press her away and that would be that. Anri was certain that such a thing would happen. A boundary had been crossed. But she still held the woman, soft, warm body pressing into a more hardened, warm body. She'd since stopped tracing the scars and left herself on her back underneath the other woman. Whatever she was expecting would happen, no matter who her partner is, in the end how Baiken wanted to act was up to her. Anri wouldn't blame her if she pushed her away, and also wouldn't say no to her if she continued. Slowly, the arms that held her loosened. Not fully falling away, but enough for Baiken to break free easily if she wanted. The power of choice and decision was left up to her.]

Edited 2021-12-23 04:28 (UTC)

[ It was space to breathe, if nothing else, and Baiken appreciated it, even if she wasn't in much of a spot to show it, for the moment. It gave her time to settle her thoughts, to still her heart, and center herself. Anri had done pretty much the exact right thing, or close enough to it... she couldn't resent her, especially considering the initial issue had been an accident in the first place...

Given that time to let herself reassemble, she felt her breathing steady, and finally... she settled against Anri once more, kissing along her throat and collar again, this time softer, appreciative, receptive... ]

[She waited for Baiken to calm herself and do whatever she wanted to do. Anri didn't say anything as her soft breath continued to be let out in warm puffs. Waiting to be pressed aside. Her partner had surprised her again. There was a soft sigh as those lips pressed against her exposed, pale neck once more. Softer and feeling different from earlier. Less rough and more warm and pleasant. The feeling caused her cheeks to flush brighter at the touch. The lack of feeling like she was being used in some way causing her heart to begin pounding in a way that lust wouldn't. Another shudder as those kisses would pass over bruises and red marks from the earlier, rough treatment to her flesh.

Her head pressed backwards, exposing more of herself for the woman to take, breasts pressing up against her once more, seeking her touch and warmth. Soon she resumed pressing through that long hair that fell around them. Covering their bodies and tickling Anri's skin in its waves. Once more she reached down, fingers lightly grasping at large breasts softly and gently as a leg bent itself up and towards Baiken. Thigh pressing against her softly.]

[ Things warmed up again, more steadily this time, rather than immediately boiling over. Honestly it was probably for the best... Baiken couldn't approach Anri the way she would a brothel girl, after all. That was on her. But what had transpired in those moments past were just that, passing them by, fading into the dark of the wood, lost in that penumbra.

It was gone far enough from Baiken's mind, that once more she let her hand slip low, back to where it was before, finding the heat of Anri's folds, much more tender in her tough this time. She let them play there, stoking the flames, but not wanting to push too much, too fast... ]

[Another sigh brushed up against her partner as she felt her begin to touch her petals once more. Far more tender, less in a rush and more pleasing than before. Allowing the nation to take her time and enjoy it more. She could feel her body become far more receptive to it, growing more slick than before, warmer than before. Anri was used to rough treatment, sure, but she far preferred the soft, gentle attention far more. Especially here, in this setting. The moment from before had evidently vanished, leaving them to return to what they had been doing moments before.

A soft gasp escaped her lips as those fingers briefly brush against here clit. She kissed lower still again. Slower this time, more cautious with where she pressed and touched. Bringing the breast she'd been paying attention to towards her mouth. Lips kissing the mound sweetly before encapsulating the pink tip between her lips. Tongue flicking out teasingly as she kissed and sucked. The hand that was groping her chest turned its attention to slowly drag its fingers down lower. Past ribs, over toned stomach and between her thighs. Anri wanted to return the favor, the feelings that Baiken was giving her as best she could. If the woman would allow her to.]

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