mariko wasnt exactly surprised to hear vara's words. pleased,not surprised. mariko was more convinced than ever her song conjoined was truth. the two were going to be connected for life. at this point,mariko lets her head fall onto vara's shoulder. mariko had...several partners in the open relationship she had with cara zayn. but she missed this familiarity. drug aside,mariko knew vara was someone she loved. mariko put a hand to her mouth when vara let her dress fall to the floor. it was nothing she hadnt seen before but it was such a vara thing to do. just drop the dress and stand there in her underwear. "noooo." mariko says eying vara's stomach. it looked absolutely delicious.mariko loved the exact shade of vara's skin. it just begged to be kissed or touched. "hands are too crude. i gotta break out the lips to test for gloopy" mariko says officially before kneeling and kissing vara's stomach.she started at right where vara's underwear's elastic was and worked her way to the belly button. she could find no gloopy on vara and shook her head."nope. nope. you are mistaken vara chin." mariko says,emphasizing the suffix.

it was torture to be lifted away from vara's stomach. mariko loved it on normal days,but with this drug it was nearly irresistible. with her shoes off vara was far shorter, but still taller than mariko. but at least now mariko wouldnt have to stand on her tippy toes to reach vara's lips. now standing with a very close to being disrobed vara,mariko felt she needed to remove something. so she kicked off her faded black chuck taylors by using a toe to peel the heel off the opposite foot. unless she was out on the town,mariko dressed very casually. if vara removed mariko's clothes...the bra and panties would not match. or even be remotely sexy. vara's question had a near book length answer as far as mariko was concerned. " i want the impossible. i want things like they were but that can never be." mariko answers honestly. the kiss from vara was almost painful considering mariko's answer.




ooc:the real vara is 5 foot 7?! the real mariko is 5 foot 1.

Ooc: accuracy is key in this. But i did always assume vara wasnt very tall



Mariko stood puzzled by the kiss vara gave before speaking. It wasn't as lustful but more comforting. Vara's words did make it through the forced euphoria Mariko was feeling. Maybe it was the drug speaking. "You're right." Mariko said,putting her hand to her mouth. "You may not get along with the person i am now..or even like me." Mariko said in shock. Vara was right. Mariko wasn't the same. She was far less likely to just go along with whatever vara wanted . " did i ruin the moment? I ruined it,didn't i?" Mariko said before looking down. She still sighed ij plessure at the feel of vara's nails before taking gentle hold of vara's wrists and moving them back to the front.

Mariko shook her head when vara said she was sorry." Don't be. You have always been honest with me. Honesty was needed." Mariko sighs. Her smile returns with vara's spin. It was a subject to avoid. At least until they were sober. "Fun..yes." Mariko said with a little nod.she takes vara's hands and places them on the button of her her jeans "take them off. That's what i want." She says simply,answering vara's question from before. "Just the trousers!" Mariko squeaks. She felt out of place being fully clothed while vara was not. The Duke responded to vara's demand by crackling "sexual healing" over the loudspeakers. At this,Mariko laughs and leans close to vara.." i think it's sentient" she whispers

in her head,Mariko pictured vara simply unsnapping the jeans and letting them fall. But that was not the case at all. Mariko took a very deep breath when she felt vara's kisses. Mariko had been skirting the issue of just how they were going to get over the initial awkwardness..vara had taken care of that for her." Holy fuck,vara." Mariko says breathlessly and blushing deeply. "Like,i think I'm good just from that." She giggles. Without her really thinking about it,mariko felt her arms reach out and her fingers run through vara's hair. She also heard her voice say "please,keep going." Before feeling her hands slip under vara's bra straps and slip them off her shoulders.

" i love your hair." Mariko whispers while twirling it around her fingers and letting unravel . it was so black and utterly straight,it fell almost like a liquid from Mariko's fingers. She closed her eyes and took in the pure sensation of vara's touch and her kisses. The gentle bite nearly caused Mariko to fall over in joy. Her eyes followed the bra as it was discarded onto the ballroom floor before coming back to the now half naked vara. Mariko bit her lip and looked at vara with anticipation. She couldn't wait to get her mouth on vara. But she soon felt vara's mouth on her..and she really wished she had on far sexier underwear. Mariko let her head fall back in pleasure. She had never quite experienced this sort of thing while standing. She lightly presses herself towards vara.

Hearing that vara loved her hair being played with,Mariko uses longer and slower strokes of her hand. From here,this was the best she could for vara. With the initial hump to their final destination overcome, Mariko was thoroughly taking in the sight of vara. She couldn't wait to pleasure vara...at least until she felt vara's hands on her legs and being pulled closer. When she felt vara's tongue,it made Mariko involuntarily squeeze her knees together. "Oh,vara." She says in a weak voice. Mariko reaches down and caresses vara's cheek softly before pulling her underwear slightly to the side. The cold ship air suddenly felt very intense in places
"Vara, please. I want you so bad. Please,vara." Mariko begs vara. This was only for vara. Mariko never begs anyone for anything.

they may have agreed to keep things casual,but there was something undeniably better about the familiarity the pair had. though mariko did realize casual didnt have to mean infrequent. they had a few days in Jamaica ahead of them,so there would be time together.when mariko feels vara finally touch her without the thin layer of cotton that cruelly was blocking skin to skin contact,she clenches her hands in vara's hair. possibly too hard. she gasps before giggling,"oh my god, i am so sorry." before leaning down to kiss vara's head. mariko's hand holds the top of vara's head and moans very loud. they were in the middle of the Atlantic,its not like anyone could hear them. "please dont think less of me if this is very fast." she giggles in between litte whimpers. mariko then whips off her shirt and bra,she wasnt one for keeping so much as a sock on. it was disrespectful.

ooc:station reached.departing passengers,please step off.

mariko lies on the hardwood floor of the ballroom. who knew how many fancy parties had been held here in the duke's heyday? chances are none of the orignal designers pictured two friends going at it like mad women in the middle of their creation. mariko doesnt even bother grabbing any items of clothing. she pants and lets her naked body absorb the breeze from the air conditioner. it felt fulfilling. it felt dirty,it felt almost wrong....and mariko couldnt be happier. "i owe it to you,vara chin." mariko giggles breathlessly. "i had some emotions to work through." she grins over at vara before kissing her bottom lip. while sort of a joke,it had some truth to it. mariko had been slightly more...dominate(?) than previously with vara. for most of their actual relationship,mariko had felt almost submissive to vara. but making it through the breakup completely fine,mariko finally felt equal to vara. mariko loved the feeling of vara's hair on her bare chest. it was nearly as arousing as what had just happened between them. she interwined her fingers with vara's before answering her question. " my phone is in my pocket..in my jeans. waaaay over there." mariko giggles and points at the pile of clothes about 6 feet from them. "i'd say its about 5am? it looks like the sun is rising." she says bringing varas hand up and kissing it,giving her finger a small lick. there was a faint orange glow coming from the eastern side of the ship. it was hard to tell though. the duke did seem almost outside of time and space until it reached land.

"oh i have a loooooot of that built up. it's a long way back from Jamaica to Italy." mariko fires back with an equally coy smile. while it may take a long time,possibly never to get back to being a conventional sort of relationship, there was no denying that vara is who mariko worked best with physically. it'd be insane to think otherwise. mariko was surprised to feel vara snuggle close to her,but she wasnt complaining. she put her arm around vara and stroked her hair. bring it up as high as it would go before letting it spill back on to vara. it was hard not to tell vara that she loved her. but that might have a different context here than when mariko said it before. so she let that thought fizzle. "well...i think time zones are involved,so i might be wrong? "mariko says with a thoughtful look. in the past few days she had gone from japan, to California,to Monaco,to Italy to retrieve the duke....and some ham. she did not get serrano's famous ham. she was slightly sad about the lack of ham,but she did pick up a vara. so it kinda worked out. "dont forget the e" mairko says with a yawn. she wasnt keen on the drug but could see using it again. "ooh." mariko coos with the collarbone kiss. "god,i hope nobody else is here. i didnt hold back anything." she giggles but blushes deeply. when it was pretty much assured nobody else was around,mariko was porno film loud and filthy mouthed during sex. why not release as much energy as you can? " erica,nina,chloe,karoliena,and cassie are all back in belgium. they live in castles now...weirdos. erich is in the usa doing who knows...the only other person that may be here is jayne. but i think she would have emerged once the ship moved."





ooc: originally i had jayne making a tweet about people loudly having sex on the boat and possibly stealing it. but i never posted it. this was planned from the very start of these two getting frisky