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Yaku found herself walking about in Olympus yet again. She's tired, let alone bored. She was with Hermes most of the day causing mischief but it got old quick, she missed her room. Which she was headed too.
But on the way there, something caught her eye, in fact someone caught her eye. She's never seen this absolute beauty of a woman before. So she found herself making her way over to this woman, to say hi, of course..
Soryn had been a bit stressed lately. She was very tired of having to listen to her mothers rants about her father. She knew he cheated. So what? It wasn’t her problem. Plus, he shouldn’t have married if he was just going to sleep around, it’s one thing when-
Suddenly she heard a noise. Her head whipped around in a second. She looked at the doorway where Yaku was standing.
Oh. Hello there. Yaku, correct?
She approached slowly, a tired smile on her face as she waved. “Howdy!”
She continued to walk up until she was at a comfortable distance from the other. Not too far or too close. She crosses her arms under her chest, her head tilting slightly.
“ Pardon me for the bother..I just thought I should come say hello, since I've never seen you here before?”
The way she walked, the way she talked. Everything about Yaku was graceful and mesmerizing. She looked her up and down, facinated.
Ah, yes. I’m Soryn, daughter of Lady Hera. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. My mother talks about you a lot. All good things of course.
“ Dawh! Ain't she sweet?” She giggles, her eyes focusing on the others face though she cannot deny she did size up and check the other out.
“ Nice meeting you Soryn, Daughter of Hera.” She smiles at her. Yaku did feel a weird energy though. Since she's the daughter of Heilios and mostly about positive things, she can sense the negative pretty damn easy.
“ You doing alright though? How's the days been treating you, Hun?”
Soryn nervously puts her hand on the back of her neck.
Not great…I’ve been..worked up I guess. My mother never stops talking about father. I suppose i understand, but i…don’t really care. I’m how she gets her rage out, not physically but, she rants about how she doesn’t understand “how an angel like me came out of someone like my father.”
She sighed.
It’s just…annoying. I guess. I love my mother of course. She’s a good person. And an even kinder queen. It’s buried under layers of hatred. I wish she’d let it go.
She lets out a huff of laughter. “ oh no I hear you. Trust me, I sit through most of her rants too, they are not great. ” She moves her hands to rest in her hips, continues to talk. “ Hera's got a lot goin' on with Zeus that we personally cannot stop. I told her my best bet for her was to break up with that chump. But here she is, still with him, and putting more stress on her pretty little head of hers.”
Yaku gets an idea. Her tail sways behind her as she thought about it. “ How about I relieve some of that stress if you're okay with it? I was told I give good massages?”
Soryn flushed red.
I-i…um…I’ve never had a massage before. I suppose. If you want to.
She lifts the curtains behind her table with her powers. It reveals a room decorated in all kinds of different plants. A black panther sat in the corner of the room, waking up once the curtain moved. At first it roared at Yaku.
She’s a friend, Plato. Rest. Soryn’s pet lay back down. She walks into the room and shows Yaku to the bed.
Even when the panther did roar at her she couldn't help but "awh" at it. She always wanted one, she owns a lion however, named after one of her favorite, problematic human.
She follows Soryn, humming a quiet tune. Once the bed was revealed to her, she clasps her hands together. “ When You're ready, just lay down! Usually people also use oils but we don't have to go in depth with all of that, I think my hands are strong enough for the job! Unless you would like that?”
Soryn thought.
I think the oils might be nice. Just for…aesthetics i suppose.
Should I…undress? I have special silk robes. They’re a bit see-through though.
“ Yes! Though if I do use the oils you may need to keep the robes off, hun.” her third eye closes as her normal ones open. She could see somewhat better this way. She looks up at the other woman, standing there oh so politely. “ However you can put them on after?”
Of course. Thank you. For..all of this.
She slipped her dress off nervously. In her real tome period, her body was unacceptable. She has a large chest and behind yeah, but she was too big in other areas. It was acceptable here…yet what would Yaku think? Her hands shook as she took off all her clothes.
Yaku wasn't looking at first. But once she turned to check, she paused for a good moment. She blinks, her eyes analyzing over the other woman. She doesn't even realize she was looking, her face a soft red, just barely noticeable.
She was told to have a serious staring problem, and oh boy was it showing. He heard tilts, fighting the urge to just touch and analyze that way instead. Her tail swishes side to side.
“ You're...very pretty..” She mumbles, her eyes currently fixated on her mid section, pretty felt to less of a word. This woman was gorgeous!
Soryn didn’t even know she could get any redder.
Y-you really think so???
She pauses. She looks up at Soryn, her eyes had a sunset like effect to it. Pink and yellow. She looked away, letting out a nervous laugh, shuffling on her feet. “ Yeah—! Yes .really..I think you are very gorgeous, actually..”
…
Well, if it counts…you’re quite gorgeous as well. I think you’re very pretty…
Ouu, a pretty lady complimenting her? What could she have possibly done to deserve this. She looks down at the floor, messing with her fingers. “ ..thank you..”
She clears her throat, rubbing the back of her neck, she's a slight blushing mess, trying to keep up much composer for the many thoughts going through her head. “ Well, ahem.. shall we..start?”
Yes of course.
How do you want me?
She jumped.
i didnt mean to say it like that…
which way do you want me to lay…
Yaku only giggled, reaching to hold Soryn's hands. “ Don't worry, I know what you mean..can you lay on your stomach for me?”
Soryn nervously sat on the bed. Laying down with her eyes wide open, head facing the wall. Her face was as red as could be. She was going to have the prettiest goddess she ever met all over her body. No! Why was she thinking this way? This wasn’t something sensual.
But oh, how she wanted it to be. The feeling of Yaku rubbing all up and down her skin. Maybe she’d touch a sensitive spot, she’d jolt with pleasure. Maybe-
Before Yaku could touch her, she shot up nervously. She got up and walked over to her.
Forgive me, yaku.
She gave her a hug. Thats it. A small hug.
This left her a little speechless, but she did hug Soryn's head. She was a little smaller than the other. She smiles as she plays in her hair, making Soryn look up at her, the woman now resting on her full chest. She had to admit, to be all over this woman and vice versa was very appealing. Gods, she needs to lock in, she can't do that.
She would curl and strand of hair around her finger, smiling. “ You don't have to say thank you, hunny ..I'm just helping you out..”
N-no… this.
Soryn couldn’t help herself. She leans in to kiss yaku. A long kiss at that.
Yaku was startled and speechless at first, blinking rapidly. But. She definitely did return that kiss, leaning into his as she gently held the other female's face, humming into the kiss, her thumbs caressing over Soryn's cheek bones.
She wasn't expecting her day like this but she damn sure wasn't complaining about it.
Soryn hugged her tighter.
Then pulled away from the kiss.
I’m sorry. That was sudden…
She almost we whined when she pulled away. Chasing the kiss for a second before she stopped herself. She takes a deep inhale, keeping her small smile as she kept her eyes on her. “ Oh, no..it's perfectly fine..” She says, almost dreamily, still playing with the others hair. She completely forgot why she was here, this beautiful woman was distracting her, thank goodness.
Could we…keep going then?
She stays close to Yaku, hugging her and ensuring she wouldn’t leave.
She leans in a little closer, her hands moving to rest on Soryn's shoulder. The urge to pounce on this woman is so strong.
“I wouldn't mind.”
She leaned back in for another kiss. She leads her back over to the bed. Stepping away and patting the bed next to her, prompting yaku to sit next to her so they could keep a good thing going.
Yaku sits beside her, her hand resting against the other's face. She didn't wanna get too crazy, but she leans into the kiss more, slightly deepening it, as one of her legs come up to intertwine with Soryn's.
Soryn grabs her thigh and glides her hand up and down.
Is this alright?