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[Team Three] Pout
“Done.” The door closed behind them, cutting off the screams of the fans. As soon as she was out of sight of anyone who would care, Iwahashi pulled her phone out of her pocket, ignoring her bandmates as she continued her argument with her boyfriend right where she'd been interrupted to go on stage.
Yasui listened with one ear to Iwahashi's phone call, most of her attention focused on the movement of Taiga's hips under her dress as she followed Taiga to their shared dressingroom. One of the advantages of their newfound popularity was that they didn't have to try and squish everyone into one tiny dressingroom anymore.
Yasui stepped in front of the tall wall mirror and fussed with her already prefect hair, watching in the mirror as Taiga dropped her leoprint hat on the table. “I like the cool style you're rocking lately,” Yasui commented. Leather jackets looked quite nice on Taiga. She hoped that by the time the next image change came around, Iwahashi would be ready to try for a more sexy image – it sucked having to share the cute image.
Coming up behind Yasui, Taiga placed her hands on Yasui's hips, her eyes locked on their mirror image. “Still jealous Iwahashi-chan got the fluffy skirt?”
In truth, Yasui didn't mind that much, but she twisted her mouth into a cute little pout anyway. Taiga's lopsided grin showed that she clearly didn't believe Yasui's act, but she went along with it anyway. One of Taiga's arms went around Yasui's middle, pulling her close against Taiga's body. Taiga's right hand wandered down to tease at the edge of Yasui's skirt which was almost as fluffy as the one their bandmate had snatched.
“I like the high socks.” Taiga dragged her palm over the strip of bare skin on Yasui's thigh between skirt and sock. “Your legs look so good like this.”
Yasui kept her eyes fixed on the mirror, watching Taiga's long fingers glide up and down her leg until they vanished under her skirt. “Taiga,” she giggled, opening her eyes wide and pretending to be shocked as she covered her mouth with her hands. Taiga's fingers trailed up the inside of Yasui's thigh and Yasui gasped again, still affecting an air of innocence. “We'll be caught!”
“I locked the door,” Taiga replied, nuzzling the side of Yasui's neck without taking her eyes off the mirror. She slipped her hand into Yasui's lace panties, teasing Yasui with her long fingers. Yasui's skirt hid most of that so that only a very light movement was visible in the mirror. Taiga teased Yasui for a while, drawing cute little moans from her. By the time she slipped two fingers into Yasui, Yasui was already quite wet and Taiga's fingers went in easily. “Not so innocent now, hm?”
“It's the leather jacket,” Yasui replied, her voice all breathy. She squeezed tight around Taiga's fingers. “Leather always makes me weak.”
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Yasui listened with one ear to Iwahashi's phone call, most of her attention focused on the movement of Taiga's hips under her dress as she followed Taiga to their shared dressingroom. One of the advantages of their newfound popularity was that they didn't have to try and squish everyone into one tiny dressingroom anymore.
Yasui stepped in front of the tall wall mirror and fussed with her already prefect hair, watching in the mirror as Taiga dropped her leoprint hat on the table. “I like the cool style you're rocking lately,” Yasui commented. Leather jackets looked quite nice on Taiga. She hoped that by the time the next image change came around, Iwahashi would be ready to try for a more sexy image – it sucked having to share the cute image.
Coming up behind Yasui, Taiga placed her hands on Yasui's hips, her eyes locked on their mirror image. “Still jealous Iwahashi-chan got the fluffy skirt?”
In truth, Yasui didn't mind that much, but she twisted her mouth into a cute little pout anyway. Taiga's lopsided grin showed that she clearly didn't believe Yasui's act, but she went along with it anyway. One of Taiga's arms went around Yasui's middle, pulling her close against Taiga's body. Taiga's right hand wandered down to tease at the edge of Yasui's skirt which was almost as fluffy as the one their bandmate had snatched.
“I like the high socks.” Taiga dragged her palm over the strip of bare skin on Yasui's thigh between skirt and sock. “Your legs look so good like this.”
Yasui kept her eyes fixed on the mirror, watching Taiga's long fingers glide up and down her leg until they vanished under her skirt. “Taiga,” she giggled, opening her eyes wide and pretending to be shocked as she covered her mouth with her hands. Taiga's fingers trailed up the inside of Yasui's thigh and Yasui gasped again, still affecting an air of innocence. “We'll be caught!”
“I locked the door,” Taiga replied, nuzzling the side of Yasui's neck without taking her eyes off the mirror. She slipped her hand into Yasui's lace panties, teasing Yasui with her long fingers. Yasui's skirt hid most of that so that only a very light movement was visible in the mirror. Taiga teased Yasui for a while, drawing cute little moans from her. By the time she slipped two fingers into Yasui, Yasui was already quite wet and Taiga's fingers went in easily. “Not so innocent now, hm?”
“It's the leather jacket,” Yasui replied, her voice all breathy. She squeezed tight around Taiga's fingers. “Leather always makes me weak.”
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