Attn: Wolframs

[yuuri_maou]

10:15 am

*After her lesson with Murata and her talk with Gunter, her guard leads her back towards her room. She's looking forward to a bath and to changing out of her track suit. Her guard, who's name is Jeremias call me Jerey, is young, barely with them a full three months, but he's friendly and talks to her freely about his mom, sisters, and

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[goldenbishounen]

::Watching Yuuri remove her shoes reminds her of what she's supposed to be doing and she manages to push herself away from the closet door and turn to pull it open. Leaning against the edge of the frame, she listens to Yuuri's voice, smiling at Yuuri's claim to being 'clumsy' when it came to their relationship. In some ways, she had guessed as much already, thanks to Yuuri's admitting that their engagement was an accident and the rough words, that still hurt if she thinks about them too hard, from the night before. When Yuuri's says that she has been missed, joy and sorrow wrestle in her chest. She's happy that Yuuri cares enough to miss her, but sad that as she is she still isn't quite what Yuuri wants her to be

[yuuri_maou]

*She's about to call for Wolfram again when she feel's the girl's fingers sink into her hair. The sound of Wolfram's voice is soft and pleasently female. Comforted, she doesn't react for a moment when Wolfram pushes her uniform at her, but then stands, not taking the clothes from her fiancee*

As long as I don't put anything on backwards *she says brightly, raising her arms and stripping her top off over her head and dropping it onto the floor.* Back home there are TAGS that let you know what's the front and what's the back. *She pats around, trying to find her white t-shirt* Of course, when I was little the tags made me itch and mom would cut them off. But you don't have tags here, but that doesn't matter when buttons go up the front.

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OH MY GOD!

*Blushing beet red, she clutches her located t-shirt to her chest* Don't look! *she squeaks* GAH! I completely forgot about...EEYAAAY!

[goldenbishounen]

::She'd been listening to Yuuri talk, not even paying attention to what the girl was doing until the sudden exclamation made her jump and she noticed the way Yuuri clutched the shirt over her chest. She blushes a little in response, turning away. After an uncomfortable, momentary pause, she speaks, having trouble holding back a small laugh as she thinks about the earlier memory and how much more detailed that was than this.::

I'm not looking. Though, you know, I've seen you much more undressed than that. ::She finds herself unexpectedly curious about the way Yuuri would look, the differences between the girl Yuuri is right now and the person in her memory. The curiosity gives rise to another image in her thoughts, this one of Yuuri in the bath, surrounded by soft light. A small smile graces her lips at the picture, and then it turns to a teasing grin as she turns her head to toss more words over her shoulder.:: If it would make you feel better, I could take my clothes off too.

[yuuri_maou]

*Her bright red blush not fading from her face in the slightest, she shakes her head wildly, her eyes squinting closed with the force. She's almost think that Wolfram was trying to be funny if the girl didn't sound so serious* That's not the same *she sqwaks* I was a...you didn't...I didn't have these *she pokes her chest twice* any of those time!

Besides! *Whirling around with her back to where she last heard Wolfram, she bunches the material up in her hands, trying to find the hole for her head and not get it mixed up with the two for her arms.* It wouldn't matter if you....did that. *A saddness comes over her, and she tries to shake it off, for Wolfram's sake* Even if you did, it's not like I could see it. *Stupid stupid stupid!* I'd hate to have that right in front of me and miss it, after all! ^_____^

[goldenbishounen]

::She can't quite see Yuuri from the corner of her eye, but she's pretty sure she understands what the girl is talking about. Taking a moment to frown down at her own chest, she then turns, just in time to see Yuuri turning away. In spite of the girl's attempt to sound cheerful by the end of her statements, she can still tell that Yuuri is upset. The girl is fumbling with her shirt, trying to find the right way to put it on, and the line of her uncovered shoulders is tense. Crossing the short distance between them, she carefully slides her arms around Yuuri's bare waist, keeping her hands away from anywhere that could be considered inappropriate. Yuuri's stiff in her arms, and she thoughtlessly presses a light kiss against the back of the girl's shoulder, then turns her head and rests her cheek against the spot

[yuuri_maou]

*Lost in her thoughts, she's not expecting the warmth that suddenly curls around her, the soft touch of fingertips against her bare skin and Wolfram's chest against her back. It's okay, isn't it? This is Wolfram. She doesn't have to worry, because it's Wolfram.*

*Hesitating for only a moment, she makes her decision and lets her shirt drop to the floor as she reaches out and wraps her arms gently around her fiancee.* Wolfram. *She lays her forhead against the crown of Wolfram's head and breathes in deeply.* My Wolfram. *Slowly, so that she doesn't startle the smaller girl, she backs up, sliding her fingers along Wolfram's hips until they gloss over her stomach.*

And I do see you *her fingers move up, pressing curiously, following the curve of Wolfram's body until she can cup the girl's soft face in her hands* I always see you.

[goldenbishounen]

::The quick shiver that slides up her spine at Yuuri's curious touch is followed by a tiny exhalation, and she lets her eyes fall closed. Now that Yuuri has turned, the soft skin under her fingers seems more acceptable to explore, and she runs gentle circles over the other girl's back with her hands

[yuuri_maou]

*She takes comfort in Wolfram's touch. The girl isn't afraid of her, isn't disliking of the female body she inhabits. Maybe even LIKES it a little. Wolfram did seem rather....appriciative that few mornings ago.*

*But it's not until she feels the brush of eye lashes against her skin that she realizes that Wolfram has closed her eyes, putting them both at the mercy of their other senses. She's touched by the gesture and her heart reaches out for her*

*It's better, she notes, when Wolfram starts the kiss. It puts them in Wolfram's power to control, Wolfram's comfort zone. No matter how much she would like to deepen this missed contact, she dare not and cherishes what she's given.*

You can look *she whispers once they've pulled back a little. Her breathing is a little short and she can feel every shift and movement in Wolfram's body laying against hers* I don't mind. I know you've wanted a better look since we woke up like this and you tried to look down my shirt.

[goldenbishounen]

::A sudden laugh is startled out of her, and she grins and blushes at the same time.:: I did that? Well, with such a beautiful fiance, I guess I shouldn't be surprised

[yuuri_maou]

*As Wolfram’s small little hands drift up her body, her heart takes off without her. Leave it to Wolfram to interpret ‘look’ as ‘touch’. Eyes that she didn’t realize were closed open a she lets out her breath in a shaky sigh only to have them slide back closed with a small hitched sound escaping her throat when Wolfram’s fingers trace the curve of her new chest. She feels....funny. Flushed warm from head to toe with a persistent wanting running through her blood that makes her giddy and frustrated and compliant and…tingly. And it only jumps when Wolfram kisses her again, the little slip of tongue drawing a tiny gasp from her chest.*

*Oh curse her height! Or maybe Wolfram's lack of it. Either way this isn't working. She wants to tilt her head back, lips parted, jaw slack, and let Wolfram do whatever exploring she wants. But she can't get it right at this angle

[goldenbishounen]

::She follows the turn willingly, surprised to find herself then deposited neatly in Yuuri's lap. The warm skin under her fingers is impossible to resist and she feathers patterns across it with a gentle, sure touch. Her breath hitches when Yuuri twists open the first two buttons of her shirt, the other girl's breath shivering under the fabric and dragging a faint tremor up the length of her spine

[yuuri_maou]

*Yes, there. She smiles as Wolfram slips her tongue into her mouth and meets it happily when encouraged. Though still a far cry from the little wildcat she bedded a few nights ago, she likes this soft, sweet Wolfram too. It’s a different kind of intense, but it makes her heart flutter the same way

[goldenbishounen]

::When Yuuri first pushes back, laying on the bed, she can't stop touching. Her fingers are tracing gently over Yuuri's stomach when she finally realizes what the other girl is telling her. It's another moment before she manages to act on the words, snatching her hand back as though scalded.::

::This isn't what she remembers from Yuuri, not the way Yuuri acted before. Cursing the sudden faint sting behind her eyes, she moves, rolling to the side and standing, back toward the bed. She doesn't know what she's done wrong this time, nor does she know how to fix it. Crossing her arms over her stomach, she looks blankly at a point on the opposite wall, cheeks burning.::

Right. You came up to change. I'm... ::She shakes her head a little, remembering that Yuuri doesn't like to hear her say she's sorry.:: Please forgive me for interrupting.

[yuuri_maou]

*She sits up quickly, surprised at the utterly dejected sound of Wolfram's voice. What happened? They were getting along so well! Sigh. She should have expected this. Maybe Wolfram just didn't remember enough yet. But Wolfram was so warm and affectionate. And how Wolfram is upset. She can't just sit here and do nothing!*

Wolfram? It's, it's okay, really, what's-WAH!

*Having inched closer to the edge of the bed to try and find Wolfram......for all she knew, the girl had left the room, though it was a long distance to cross in so little time and not be able to hear her....anyway, she was reaching out to find her fiancee, and slips, tumbling off the bed and onto the floor with a THUD*

Owwe

[goldenbishounen]

::She doesn't turn around, even when Yuuri starts to speak. Instead, she eases a little further away from the bed as Yuuri moves, not wanting to touch the girl even accidentally. Then, the startled sound makes her spin, just in time to see Yuuri hit the floor. Without taking an instant for thought, she drops to her knees beside the girl and pulls her close.::

Yuuri! Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself? You have to be careful, you wimp. You have to... ::She trails off, just clutching Yuuri tightly and running her hands up and down the girl's bare back. Squeezing her eyes closed, she presses her face into Yuuri's hair, another wave of memories cascading into her thoughts. These are far different than the last, a series of small fights, petty bickering, more moments with Yuuri in danger than she cares to try and count. Her grip tightens further, her voice shaking.:: I would never forgive myself if something happened to you, Yuuri.

[yuuri_maou]

I'm not a wimp *she says automatically, but her voice holds no annoyance. Rather it is tinged with laughter and she wraps one arm around Wolfram's waist while she rubs her forhead with the other. Her mother always did say that she had a hard head