Wedding at Fire Shrimp Village an L5R PbP

(And you!)

"I think we can do something like that," Yuuwaku says, her free hand finding its way to where he stands ready. "And I think I can help you with the ecstasy if you can help me with the fullness."

(ftb)

"Perhaps we will meet again after," Yuuwaku replies. "I am told ships call in at many ports, after all." She lays her small hand atop his larger one. "But I think you're right; it would have been nice for the three of us to spend time together. Or perhaps others." She winks at him. "But not everybod...

Yuuwaku blushes slightly.

"I but say what I know is true," she says. "But I wonder what you have said of me?"

"We'll see if we can't try a new technique," Yuuwaku replies. "I have found my tongue appreciates what all it has found in this village, after all."

"We'll have to see if I can't find some way to increase my stamina," Yuuwaku says, folding her arm under her bosom and using it to support her other arm as she taps the side of her lips.

"Walking is good for the legs," Yuuwaku replies. "It helps tone the thighs, the hips."

Hers roll as she says it, emphasizing them.

Yuuwaku nods and takes the invitation.

"I should be delighted to enjoy your hospitality one more time, Hida-san," she says, "and to offer you a memory of warmth for when you are on the cold seas."

Yuuwaku inclines her head in a shallow bow.

"I'm glad that I'll be missed," she says. "Much better to be missed than to have people glad I'm gone, after all."

"Struggling? Me?" Yuuwaku asks, mock-incredulously. "My dear Hida-san, that was no such thing! I engage myself in what I do, the more so when I am having as good a time as that."

"You don't know the half of it, big boy," Yuuwaku replies. "But you're not wrong, certainly." She winks.

"Oh?" Yuuwaku says. "So you didn't get enough last time, then?" She raises an eyebrow. "Who would think that you'd have to work so hard against someone so small as me?" she teases. "Or is it that you're looking for a lesson?"

"I doubt you'll have trouble with the pounding waves," she replies, laughing. "But if you think we have place and time," she adds, "it might be nice to have something to remember."

/ftt

And thank you!

For her own part, Yuuwaku is an attentive and engaged audience--one of the first lessons an Artisan learns is how to be one--listening to the stories and laughing when they call for it, or sorrowing or exclaiming of giving little shudders of fright when they are needed, asking questions at the appro...

Yuuwaku looks up towards the sky as it stands overhead, painted in the bright blue of her own Clan and wisps of white clouds.

"It is good weather," she agrees, "and all the better for good companionship."

Yuuwaku's arms lift to warp themselves around Naida--a bit awkwardly, perhaps, given what they carry--drawing her into the kiss with her hand pressing Naida's head and hip to her. It is a bit before she breaks the kiss, and she draws a deep and welcome breath after, smiling radiantly at the Dragon. ...

"No, they won't," Yuuwaku agrees, nodding. "And we will have to find some more material for you book, too. With that, I am, of course, happy to help." She gets up on her tiptoes--easy enough for her to do, as it happens, even if her left leg lifts behind her to balance her out--and places a small ki...

As the falcon--not the Falcon--leans into being petted, Yuuwaku kisses the top of its head.

"Such a good bird," she says. "And so handsome, too!"

Otomo Saisei wrote: ↑

Tue Nov 17, 2020 12:39 pm

Planning to replay Yuu in the upcoming sequel?

It will depend on setting specifics. Yuuwaku would be terrible in a combat-focused game. But there might be things she could do to some effect even in such a situation...

"Oh, do you, now?" Yuuwaku asks at the last. "But I suppose I should have realized how you feel. I'm sorry about that; I got too wrapped up in me and didn't pay enough attention to you ." Yuuwaku approaches the Dragon woman more closely. "I'll do what I can to make it up to you later." And she quirk...

Yuuwaku feels the bird tense up on her arm. She makes quiet soothing noises and switches from scritchies to stroking.

"Such soft feathers," she coos, "and smooth ones."

Yuuwaku flushes bright, bright red.

"I..." she trails off. "I didn't realize you felt so."

"You know," Yuuwaku says, "I don't know. I expect it's too much to ask for only one kind of excitement, really."

She sees the hand move to the hilt and stops. She's a Kakita; she knows the significance of the gesture. In a quiet voice, she asks "Is something wrong, Naida-chan?"

"Aren't you just the most affectionate thing!" Yuuwaku says, giving the bird scritchies.

Everybody likes scritchies.