➩ jacuzzi

*skinny dips*

@huang zitao Although the pain becoming worse and worse, as if she'd began to get ripped apart by Tao's thick and lengthy cocky, Clara endured and withstood what came her way - something she's always done since young, independent with her true feelings and anything else among the lines. Vocal chords itch, wanting to scream and shout - to punch something as if it'd get rid of this damned pain and she's never known she could be so weak. But yet, as these strong arms bring Clara back to life - to liveliness, she's there and breathing (although unevenly and ragged, she's breathing.) His coaxing whispers, that grunt that follows - she's fallen into his words and Clara does as Tao says - doing what she wants with his body, scraping her lengthy nails against tanned flesh - lips part, teeth clamping onto a patch of skin upon Tao's neck and she leaves unknowing marks - the intention not being that at all, but she still does. "Together.." She whispers out shakily, toes slowly curling as Clara's eyes stay closed - unable to look at anything at the moment. A slight pounding in her heart though, unsteady and irregular heartbeat, wakes her up. Clara tries regaining her breath, inhaling and exhaling slowly before sealing her lips - face burying into the crook of Tao's neck. She hugs, instead of scratch, his neck and she's calming down within a mere of seconds. As she rises within Tao's support, red lips part slowly - a small and airy moan filling in with the loud bubbling of water. The pain is evident in her contorted face, but it's much better than the beginning. Clara clenches her walls shaky hands rubbing at Tao's nape and bicep, "I'm not.. You are." She whispers back, cheek pressed against his shoulders as she stairs up at those lips of his - desiring something behind closed doors.

@lee clara Tao realized her pain, her discomfort and the clinginess in her grasp she desperately pursued him. His body adjusted as such, knees bending a little more as he caught her on his lap, her walls clenching and coiling around his length. A groan, loud in her ear, but barely audible over the sound of the bubbles emit past his lips. His hand, previously wrapped around his , slid around her back, gripping onto her side with a strong hold, pressing her into his chest, protecting her from excessive pain.
He couldn't yet hear any sound from her lips, but her bodily reactions had become too obvious. The scraping of her nails to his back, the biting of her hand. He released his hand from her bottom and gripped onto her wrist of the hand in and slowly pulled it from her teeth. Eyes locked onto hew small frame, he tugged the arm up and around his shoulders and kissed her temple.
"It's okay babe.. I'm here. Breathe with me.." He whispered, grunting simultaneously as he pushed his hip up into her to fill her up completely. "Bite me.. hit me.. scratch me.. and curse at me. It's just the two of us.. together." He added, setting his hand onto her hip, allowing his hand to lift her up just a bit, her walls pulling on his engorged .
A loud grunt lurched through his lips and without warning, he released her and pressed her back down onto him. The hand around her back held her close, chests pressed up against one another as he felt her walls clench around his again. "Clara.. you're perfect.."

@huang zitao Seemingly, despite Clara being in such a state - disheveled in a mess of pleasure that this person manages to fuel to. The fire builds up along with her infatuation with this person. She's realizes that yes, she's definitely drawn to the male somehow, not really having any interest in such intimate connections her whole life but here she is now - basically calling out for me, // for me. But it's looking past the situation. Why had she opened up with so much as to one touch to the ? Because she's definitely attracted to Tao, which really shouldn't be allowed, but she just is and there isn't anyone who can stop it. The way Tao's strong arms hold her, rough hands gently caressing her body - it's all just too much and she's wondrous to why the hell she hasn't completely fainted yet. "I-I.." Clara starts, brows furrowed as her face contorts - pleasure evident within the glassy hooded eyes and parted lips that allow heaved breaths to breaths to slip past them. "I want it, Tao." She says, managing to gain control over her nervousness - she's far too aware of the pain that's too come, the consequences of tomorrow, and the possible damage to her heart after this. Arms desperately wrap around Tao's neck - the feeling of his slippery wet flesh pressed against hers causing a shiver to jolt down her spine. Clara though, writhes against Tao - the preparation not even to be thought of as she's slowly impaled with something she's never felt before. It hurts, is all she can think. But she's far too strong to cry out. Biting the back of her hand, Clara's eyes shut tight as her brows twitch to a knitting - muffling a scream from being stretched out but she's prepared
herself mentally, hips lowering by herself until she can feel her rear end pressed against Tao's thighs. It still hurts, even worse and Clara's head falls into the crook of Tao's neck - fingernails scraping at the males toned back. "Tao.." She whispers, walls accordingly clenching and Clara feels the bond - a fire starting up in her chest, a war starting in her heart.

/rolls in wearing a ninja mask

oh there's people.

/whispers
I love you Clara!

Mission fail.
/rolls out

@lee clara Zitao pulled his lips away momentarily just to take a look at the woman in his presence. His chest rose and dropped slowly, making sure he'd take in every wet curve, every line and every square inch of her tantalizing body. It wasn't everyday that he'd allow for a woman to fall into his snare. I'm fact, if he were to be completely honest, if someone had caught him indulging into the lee clara that everyone knew and loved, he'd have already been toast. It was the fact that he needed her around, wanted her around and somehow felt a bonding to her, he was pushing it away just to keep himself locked into the epitome of her undeniably irresistible existence.
Sure, the body she came with was the ultimate delight, but it was the entirety of her being and the fact that she'd trusted him that came through as what Tao believed was completely worth it. She was beginning to grow on him and he could only tell the world of how wonderful she truly was.
"Your moans.. they tell me you want this." He hissed, allowing for a more dominant and rough appeal to shade him. A hand reached down and removed the swim shorts he'd slipped on from his legs. They remained around his ankles, but Tao could only focus on her. He'd never had under water and it would surely make it a new experience for him and he needed her. She'd already dropped her weight over the engorged length pulsating in between his legs and it was releasing too much excessive intoxication through his head, essentially driving him off of the wall.
A hand gripped down onto her left cheek, fingers digging deep into the flesh as he supported her. His lips once again dropped down to her collar bone and began to violently at the skin, making sure he'd have her from wherever he possibly could. The other hand, nonetheless, gripped onto his hard on. "Clara.. prepare yourself for this.." He whispered, pushing her down with the hand on her bottom, attempting to slide himself in past her folds, his teeth biting down onto the surface of her collar bone as he held back a disgruntled groan due to the immediate clench in her walls.

@huang zitao Breathe uneven and a distorted array of of composure, Clara simply famishes herself an eyeful of the man who'd somehow taken over her. The thing was, she absolutely loved every second of it and couldn't possibly get enough of the touches and the toxic sound of his voice mixed with bubbling water. Their bodies that had daringly molded against each other, feeling each others body heat and the sparks that begin to ignite within Clara's chest come in a handful - surprising only herself. Although he was here now, touching her, here - Clara honestly had begun to think she never even awoke. But of course this thought goes for about three seconds when she's lifted oh so easily - water gliding down every inch of her skin as coldness presses against her spine, Clara can only let out a shaky breath - gripping onto Tao's biceps as damp and long black hair sticks to her back, s bouncing for a brief moment that she is lifted. By now, Clara can only stare in awe - wondering if she was even beautiful enough under his piercing gaze that had caused her to flutter her eyelashes, blinking out the thoughts of self consciousness. Her eyes wander over his chest, wondering how she can keep up from now on with him since she's now fully aware that he's damn too strong and too hot to deal with. His whisper though, throws her off track - rosy cheeks and slightly parted lips making it clear that 'moan' is pretty much what she'd like to do at the moment. As she's set onto Tao's lap though, Clara's lower body fidgets - but only to get comfortable, not actually possibly due to the rock hard poke that presses up against her left cheek. Her hips move in attempt to dodge that poke but it's not a very wise choice, only having to sit right on top of it - a small lurch of her chest being followed with a soft and shaky moan. "Ah~.." Her brows furrow and an unsteady breath is taken, chest heaving up and down shortly before she moves close and slightly clings onto Tao - hoping for a comfort like no other and receiving it just by the warmth his body creates. The moans don't seem to want to stop though and as a light tickle of Tao's jaw and cheek hair, Clara can only settle her hands atop the /man's/ strong shoulders - a small but sharp inhale slipping past her lips at the sudden attention sent to her shamelessly hardening s. Clara decides that she can't possibly be the only receiving this type of pleasure all too quickly, never actually feeling and experiencing such physical activity before and her hips move. Yoga, she praises at the moment - but of course, mentally. Eyelids droop and Clara restrains from closing her eyes - wanting to keep this eyeful of Tao, just Tao and his lovely gift to her s. Moans that hadn't really been brought out for most of her life cascade out of her lips - into the air and out to the night's sky. Her hands slip though, now trying her best to keep up with the biting and les as breathless 'Ah's slip past those red lips. Her body reacts accordingly, back lurching forward and her hands soon decide to grip onto the edge of the jacuzzi - lips parted wide and brows knitting together as the sensitivity of her s get tested before her eyes. But it's when she moans Tao's name that she realizes that /yes/ she's very thankful to that dare.

@lee clara The arm that had shamelessly wrapped around her lower back had gradually taken charge and gripped her tighter. It coiled around her, making sure to pull her as close to him as she could get, essentially pasting her s, abdomen, thighs and calves against the masculine form tao was particularly proud to posses. His broad chest and shoulders towered over her thin and rounded form as he pushed her back against the side of the jacuzzi, making sure she felt the chill from the porcelain along her spine.
Her beauty sought Taos attention and her indispensable form caused him to want to display his need to touch, feel and taste to his desire. She was already so close, so close he could almost feel the staggering breath slipping out past the plump red lips she so slowly opened up to speak. He could almost hear a moan and he hadn't yet begun what he kept in the back do his head. It had never occurred to him that he'd be so willing and so free in terms of fondling a grown woman.
Tao lifted her up, his knees pressing up against the porcelain wall as he exposed the perk and the pop of her pearly pink s, water tenderly dripping off of each one. Tao inhaled a deep breath, the heat from her body becoming more apparent as he noted the size of her large s accompanying the nubs that he so desperately wanted to kiss, bite, and tug in between his lips and teeth. He wanted to turn them cherry red, wanted to bury himself and wanted to hear the sounds she made when he played with the bounce in her s, young, wonderful and energetic s.
"I won't judge if you moan for me.." He whispered, setting her down onto his lap, the weight of her pressing down onto his prominent tent, feeding it as he continued trail his gaze up onto her eyes and back down onto the mounds he was ready to devour.
Just as push came to shove, zitao pressed his face gently against the right , the stubble he hadn't yet shaved from his cheeks and jaw rubbing against the flesh of her milky s. His lips began to kiss the wet droplets from the pink that faded into her pale flesh and gradually his tongue slipped out only to hungrily lap up the rest of the drops. He then trailed a hand up to under her and gripped onto it lightly, pushing it up just to rub the dry part of his tongue against the sensitive nub, making sure his lips smacked every minute of the time. Though, the other was not left unattended as Tao had already wrapped his long, slightly calloused fingers around it as well, making sure his forefinger was pressing, rubbing and pulling on the risen pink , making sure it received just as much love and pleasure as the right one, which Tao continued to abuse with his teeth, only to bite onto it as softly as he could. She was too beautiful and clearly was not a prize to be left unopened. Tao was ultimately glad he had made the choice of relaxing in the jacuzzi.

@huang zitao Believe it or not, Clara is as pure as a newborn puppy but she's of course had her own moments which had all been personal and kept to herself. The man before her, a perfect stranger that went by the name of Tao, had her nearly wrapped around his finger. After rejecting and respectfully turning down plenty, Clara succumbs almost too quick just by the touch of one finger. As if hypnotized maybe. His rough skin against her smooth flesh though had definitely ignited a spark upon her chest - surprised since most 'men' these days had taken care of their skin these days /way/ too much. Pupils dilate, breath becoming staggered in a quiet state of a mixture of desire and confusion. She's not sure if it's alright, but the thoughts running through her head are much too vivid for the woman to ignore. Clara hears the water swoosh around the two and hands pull her close, mind becoming clouded as she feels herself slipping without a doubt. He's strong, much too strong for Clara to ignore and she's unable to endure his eyes that are practically eating her out. So close they had been within a mere of seconds, the red lipped female fears he might be able to hear her staggering breaths - her hands not sure of where to go except for those bulging biceps of his. Her slender fingers lightly grip onto Tao's biceps. The touches, caresses and feeling of his hands had brought Clara to a down low - wondering if it was okay to let this happen but at the same time /needing/ it to happen. s pressed against his chest, previously milky cheeks burning a subtle shade of pink - she lets go of her lower lip and they part to let out a breath she hadn't been aware she'd been holding back. Her eyes sinfully wander across Tao's chest, jawline, lips, then down to where both of their chests press against each other and she can't help but to return that smile. "You...too." Clara whispers but at the same time, she begins to mentally stab herself in the chest, for the friction against her bubblegum pink s had caused them to perk up. Her head lifts to gaze up at Tao, slightly taken aback with the question. She hadn't expected it to say the least, having to stop herself from further thinking about his concern and Clara shakes her head slowly. "I.. don't mind. Mmn--" Her brows furrow at the sudden sensitivity of her breath and she stops a moan that could have been.

@lee clara She hadn't responded aggressively and she clearly hadn't moved aside. Tao didn't want to make assumptions, but the young woman had clearly reacted as though she would rather his fingers trail her body than not. As if she had been waiting for it or desired a little closeness and he himself was showing similar signs. And the tangibly smooth canvas too tempting to have caused him to leave, he could only push himself much further.
The finger, as it was rubbing at the middle of her neck stayed there for quite a bit as Tao took a few slow steps closer. Warmth in form of water rushing past her bare body rushed past him as well and this act alone concluded the release of what he considered to be the most tantalized state he'd been in in a long time.
All five fingers dropped and slid over her wet shoulder and the contrast between his rough, overworked and slightly calloused skin was too noticeable, but he could care less when clearly, he needed to pull her closer. With left hand taking in the contents of her body, the right reached forward under water and found her middle and upper hip, the curve that lead to her waist, and with a relatively tight grip, he pulled here even closer; tongue running over the surface of his thin lips. She was there, only five or more small centimeters away from him and Tao could only gaze back down into her doe like eyes with a subtle smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"I would believe it.. you've got a nice body." He whispered, sliding his hand over toward the middle of her back only to press her abdomen up against his own and to arch her back in and push her up. This way, Taos eyes wouldn't miss out and surely they were beginning to take in more of her luscious s, milky mounds glistening as the water drips off of them. Though, he hadn't yet seen the entirely of her nubs, but was anticipating the eye candy soon. His left hand drew in along her collar bone, scanning the prominent bone before carefully dropping down onto the top of her left , a thumb rubbing at the delicate flesh as it moved obediently underneath it.
"You don't mind... this do you?" He asked, rather curiously than teasingly simply because he respected a woman's body ultimately more than he respected his own. Despite how intoxicated he was by her delectable frame.

@huang zitao Although having caught herself in the act of sinful desires, Clara still knows she's a woman that may have these kind of experiences at times. It was always alright for her to look (which she didn't do much) but she'd never been so close before and it'd caused a stir in her chest - realization that she's too deprived to not be able to begin getting hot. Hearing that sigh of his, Clara snaps out of her daze - figuring that now she'd done the job he might just leave her here, a mess in the making. Her red lips still as crimson rose as ever, Clara's long and slender fingers drag along the muscle she'd just fixed before her hands fall into the water - small splashes allowing water to splat against her chest and glide down the smooth skin. Breath becoming uneven, she seals her once parted lips shut and nods behind Tao. "Really? I've done a few lessons of Kungfu when i was in high school. It's amazing but super tiring." The sentence ends and things happen too fast for Clara to process, by the time Tao's finger had even lifted - her breath had hitched and she hadn't been able to catch herself this time since now, she's uncertain if her body's heat can possibly get any hotter. Cheeks dusting a specific rosy red, Clara lets out a soft sigh - chest heaving up and down for a brief moment and her eyelids droop about halfway as the red lipped female stares up at Tao and she suddenly wants that finger lower than it already is. But the thoughts are devilish and as sinful as ever. She's never yearned much physical interaction with another in her lifetime. She's also never received it.

@lee clara Two hadn't realized that she'd been affected by his subtle tease thus he retrieved his precious posture after noting that he'd surely embarrassed himself. A small Inaudible sigh grazed his lips and he locked his attention back onto the bubbles popping and reforming around him. It would surely be a miracle if they'd randomly stopped, it would be a luxury to be able to see her bosoms and perhaps the curvature of her petite yet full figure. He hadn't told her before, but he had seen her before and having been in her attention span for as long as he just had excited him. Maybe she'd come a little closer or maybe she'd consider him over all morals and maybe she'd give him all of her attention for future encounters, but someone as delectable dripping with beauty and calmness could only be a rare gem not one but several men would prefer to keep. It wouldn't be too harmful though, maybe having her to keep as potential eye candy. Tao surely wouldn't mind it.
"Yes, I do lift and .. I practice Kung fu quite a bit as well, it's tedious.." He responded, his voice overpowering the bubbling do the array of bubbles. "And.. It's nothing.. I'll stay--"
Just as she'd pulled his fore arm back, Tao rose a brow and went along until a very sharp yet only somewhat uncomfortable caused him to flinch slightly, the tense tug in his shoulder finally leaving its spot. Quickly, he adjusted his arm, rolling and flexing it to make sure it had been taken care of. He turned around and faced her, his eyes noticing hers, awake and not quite as tired as they'd been earlier. "Thanks.." He finished, exhaling a ridged breath just as his eyes dropped further down and caught a quick glimpse of the top half of her milky s. Shamelessly though, he looked back at her and reached forward, his finger sliding along a long wet strand of hair stuck to her cheek only to detach it from the skin, but nonetheless his mind began to readjust and the finger trailed over her slim jaw, down to the side of her neck. It almost seemed as if he had suddenly found the desire to play connect the dots with water droplets scattered over the pale and smooth canvas. His conciseness had clearly gone awry, but he simply could not contain himself.

#taotopseveryonegetitstraight

sppppppppppaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmm XD

#lonelyjoyproblems

@huang zitao Clara feels the small knots in Tao's shoulders, this causing a light frown to plaster her expression - half lidded eyes fluttering closed and open a couple of times. "Do you lift..?" She mumbles, only loud enough for the person before her to hear as she begins getting at those small points on his backs - his muscles not being much of a distraction as she stares at the back of his head almost blankly. "Ah, well I studied mostly in the health department and physical therapy was part of it." Clara informs with a soft smile upon her red lips, flexibility being something she's always been personally proud of. Once Clara manages to pressure those little knots in his shoulders, she works to the spot that had irritated her the most - a spot around his shoulder blade that had obviously been strained way too much. But as her fingers glide to reach the destination on his back, Clara's brown orbs watch the way these tanned muscles flex before her - eyelashes fluttering as her eyelids manage to pry apart slowly, revealing those large doe eyes of hers. She doesn't catch his words somehow, a loud buzzing beginning to ring in her ears and Clara realizes that //, she's wide awake at the moment. Her gaze averts, managing to catch that glance - giving her the idea that he's said something. "Oh, sorry. What'd you say? This.. This knot is really troublesome." Her voice, calm and poised is completely opposite with the way her heart loudly bangs against her chest - senses coming to life as those brown orbs of hers dash along the males back, little droplets of steamy water becoming much clearer amongst the tanned skin. Clara's pride takes over and she knows that she's too old to even think of fawning over a simple glimpse of eyecandy - this gets her morals back quickly, ultimately calming herself (along with her heart) down and she presses her palm flat against that knot - other hand grabbing Tao's forearm. "Stay still." She whispers, staring straight at the knot before she pulls his forearm back only lightly before pressing her palm foreword - a small crack informing Clara that's she's rid that pesky knot.

@lee clara With his head hung low, Tao anticipated the feel of her fingers against his skin and just as they had taken their expected spot along the upper portion of his shoulders, his lips parted slightly to release a breath of relief. It had been years since he'd last been touched intentionally by a woman and if he were to be honest, his mother would've been the last before this stranger who'd shamelessly engaged in comforting him. No one would offer, though he wondered why she was so willing to. It might've been him. He knew of his appearance and he knew it dropped women to their knees, but the arrogance was clearly unnecessary. Whatever her reason, Tao was grateful for her actions and figured it'd be best if he ceased his thoughts and relaxed. It was the utmost reason he'd first made his way to the jacuzzi. This was just a plus.
"It's nice.. You seem pretty skilled.." He responded softly, flipping his damp strands of hair to one side of his head. The ripples from her small moments underwater could be felt and Tao almost wanted to slide in closer to her. Instead, he lifted his arms up and set them onto either side of his head, attempting to brush his hair back, but most of all to display his prominent biceps. It would entertain her and if she felt a little tired, it may awaken her. "I wouldn't mind a massage from you all the time." He chuckled lightly, turning his head to one side only to peer back at her, eyes catching a glimpse of her prominent collarbone.

@huang zitao Seeing that Tao had moved closer doesn't at least one bit damage Clara's calmness and she watches him turn - hooded eyes wandering along the broadness of Tao's shoulders - the muscles being a real eye catcher. This causes a small smile to plaster her expression, moving the hair that had managed to cascade down her chest to the left side of her neck. Closing off the space she'd given him, only scooting close and leaving a fair amount of inches between them - Clara twists her upper body, not having a hard time with doing so as her hands slowly rise and settle upon those broad shoulders of this person before her. "Mmm, you've had it for longer than a day and so it got worse throughout the time you didn't ease the strain. Don't worry, I'll do my best." Clara announces, voice harmonizing with the sounds of bubbles and swooshing water. Her long and slender fingers slowly pressure against the flesh of his shoulders, beginning her massage at the area before she can make it down to that specific knot - noticing that although there were muscles upon Tao's shoulders, they'd been strained as well. Clara's lengthy legs cross beneath the water, wishing she'd brought along a towel with that stupid silk robe.

@lee clara With bubbles moving behind him and essentially becoming demolished by his build as he made his way close, Tao took the indicated spot near the young woman and moved around, allowing for his back to to be exposed. He lifted himself a bit up out of the water, feeling a hoard of water droplets drizzle down his board shoulders down his back. Eyes glared down through the water and planted onto his hands, which sat in his lap fiddling with each other in apparent nervousness. The muscle underneath their surface twitched as well and become twice as aroused as the warmth from the woman neared.
Tao would flirt openly with women who were clothed and flour them with his attention, but the simple fact that he could move an arm and touch a possible section of a female body made him just a little nervous. "Yea, right there.. Where you described. It's been paining for days and I've just been taking medication.. never got to a massage though." He said. "Thank you."

Clara can't help but to watch, wondrous to the ways of this person and how she can be so calm around him. He was obviously a looker, one any girl would fawn over and drop to their knees to at any moment. It'd seemed like a stupid thought actually, but she'd like to think to herself that he's only a looker that doesn't take advantage of that. He didn't seem like that anyway, with the way he talked - as well as the lack of conceited quotes she'd heard from many handsome man that had wasted their personality and caused a throbbing in her head within a mere seconds. Clara thinks over the question and she can only allow a soft laugh to bubble out from , ultimately leaving her lips as she looks down to see the outlining of her bare body within the steamy water. "Well, it can't be helped - can it?" She answers before her head lifts, looking to the boy with some type of fondness in her eyes. Clara's one to admire people with the littlest of traits they possess, but she finds it that this person had been much more interesting than the next. He, unlike basically all, didn't openly flirt with her and she'd noticed how well his eyes had restrained from wandering to danger zones. It was nice, to see such a young boy with a wonderful and precise amount of restraint. Clara then makes up her mind, telling herself that she'll reward him with this massage - she'd taken classes on yoga and everything to do with the health of ones body, and so - massaging had only been an unknown talent of hers. As he closes their distance, Clara moves aside - water following her swift movements and she pats the surface of the water besides her. "Sit here, that knot seems painful."

@lee clara Tao ran a tongue over his upper lip, forgetting where he was for a moment. The hand at his nape sliding down momentarily only to drop in past the bubbles along the surface of the water. Her voice, the aurora of the heat emitting from her body and the incandescent glow from her pink tinted skin tantalized Tao. He wished he'd stayed behind, taken a shower and continued to bed, but clearly he'd taken a different route.
"You don't mind behind in a small and wet area with a male with no clothing on?" He asked, rather curious if her consciousness had returned or if she was speaking without thought. Though, he surely did not mind being in a pool was heated water with a young woman who was clearly exhibiting comfort in the way she portrayed her.
Tao turned his head to the side and set his hand on his shoulder, rubbing it lightly before realizing he'd needed a massage for days. "If you don't mind.. It doesn't seem anyone else would offer to massage me." He chuckled, glancing up at her face after taking a few more slow steps toward her, making sure to keep his space subconsciously.

Although her visage shows the calmness in her current state, Clara still can't get her heart to stop thudding against your chest - unable to really fathom the thought that she's been caught red handed in the jacuzzi when she was so sure that no one was going to come here. But honestly, it doesn't matter too much now. There isn't anything she can do about it. Getting up and leaving wasn't an option, her robe was way to far from her reach anyway. So, in the end - Clara steadies and relaxes within the steamy water - body dabbled in dots of evaporated water. She notices the strain in Tao's movements, only being able to smile softly in his direction since she's not so sure if she can do much more than just that. "Mm, it was." She hums, the dampness of her hair sticking to her chest slightly irritating her. Raising a hand, Clara gently nudges her lengthy black and wet locks behind her shoulders - trusting that the bubbles are on her side since they've done such a good job so far in protecting her. "Ah, yeah - it was. Skinny dip into the jacuzzi." A soft laugh elicits as she finishes off her sentence, reminded of how easy the dare had seemed to her at first. The raven black haired female notices the small movement Tao makes as he takes a step forward and she's surprisingly calm at this, seeing that he himself hadn't even known and she can only sit there - body too relaxed to really initiate any type of movement. She watches those black strands of hair, admiring the way the ends of them drip from the steam and Clara's lips part too fast for her to register. "I see. You look.. Tense.." She tries stopping herself there. It doesn't work. "If you'd like, I could massage your shoulders since from my perspective, you have a tight knot to the upper right of your shoulder blade."

#lonelyjoyproblems

@lee clara As she spoke, Tao couldn't help but notice the sleepiness in her breathy tone. Be it the only currently notable, aside from the matte red color along her lips and her hooded eyes, feature about her causing him to feel a swift yet comfortable beat against his ribs; padded with layers of tense muscle attempting to relax under the heat of the water, but failing drastically. His lips could only curve up into a small smile and hand could reach up to the nape of his neck in attempt to rub the strain away. It took too much tolerance to keep himself from lunging toward the half asleep, fully and miraculously beautiful young woman in his presence. It was apparent he was younger than her, but Tao wouldn't mind indulging in an older lady once in awhile. Especially one with the appearance of a girl much younger than himself.
"Ah, so this was a dare.. You seem pretty outgoing. I would do the same.. But was being a part of the dare?" He asked, chuckling lightly as he took a single step toward her. If he were speaking on his defense, he'd say the step was unconscious, but he worked to keep his composure as best he could. It would be a disaster if he engaged in any unwanted closeness. His reputation would certainly go downhill. "I am busy, too busy in fact. But I enjoy my work.. Just thought I'd spend some time alone here." He finished, running wet fingers through his thick jet black hair only to attempt to push I back and away from his face, but failing as the strands came back and scatter over his eyes again.

@huang zitao Sure, Clara noticed a while ago that it was apparent to the stranger she'd been bare. Her milky white skin hadn't been something you can exactly miss along with the glistening of bubbling water. but somehow, she hadn't given it much thought. She'd been here first anyhow. Although, one thing she'd have to admit at the moment was how enticing this man had looked. Man, not so sure. He was obviously younger than her, everyone was in reality. So perhaps, boy in this case. He was definitely attractive, but this hadn't really been important to Clara, for looks really could matter less to her. The way Tao says her name though, does catch her attention. It isn't like he said it wrong, but the pronunciation was much different than the usual Korean's. Clara shifts, realizing that her neck had been in a strain with the way she had fallen asleep and she doesn't exactly sit up straight since that'd cause her s to basically pop out of the water ( not being something she desired at the moment ) and she does her best to cover herself just below her collarbones. Managing to do so with the help of the bubbles, Clara looks to Tao with still sleepy eyes - natural large doe eyes much more hooded than usual due to the fact she'd just awaken. But still, she offers the male a soft smile. "It was a dare I had to do, so i figured now was the best time since hardly anyone came here at this time. And I'm also a bit of a night owl. How about you, Tao? You look like a busy person." She says with a soft tone in her voice, making sure she isn't too loud for those who are asleep.

@lee clara Tao tilted his head, wondering If she'd noticed that he'd already noticed of her apparel. Though he could admit that he hadn't yet seen her entire figure. Maybe he could sense her , but he wouldn't dare bring it up simply because he'd prefer the company.
"Clara.. Why are you here at this time of night? I assumed everyone would either be in bed or take elongated showers." He responded, trailing his eyes over the surface of her red lips. The curves along the upper lip and the lower lip and the line through the center that she opened gradually to speak with wet with tiny droplets of water glistening along their surface, already enticed Tao beyond comprehension. What would he do if she slipped closer or if she removed herself from the jacuzzi. She was already so tangibly alluring, Tao could only clench his fists and set them behind his back. The action, though, would only protect his tolerance and temptation for so long. She was a distraction and he could only wonder why the urge was suddenly so strong to become tangible with her. He'd only just met her.

It seemed as if the world hadn't mattered at all, with her body temperature rising in coordination with the steamy bubbly water - Clara sinks and allows her tenseness to come to a gradual ease. She stays like this, calm and peaceful - the only sounds resonating being the bubbling of the water that manages to cover most of her bare body. But as minutes fly by, it doesn't take much longer for drowsiness to take over - her calmed aura beginning to fade into nothingness as her eyelids droop to a close, eventually closing her eyes and allowing her head to bow slightly - thick, black, and damp locks cascading down her shoulders and finally covering her chest that sticks out oh so noticeably. She rests, white dreams being something that gets her matte red lips to part ever so slightly and soft breaths leave those lips. The world fades away then. However, it quickly comes back - too fast in fact. So fast that when a voice rings in Clara's ears, her peacefulness vanishes and her eyelids flutter open - eyelashes batting multiple times as she stares at the foam before her. *There's someone..here* Thoughts, panicked, come along with a rapid beating hard that thuds loud and hard against her chest. Adrenaline rushes. Would she get in trouble for skinny dipping? Had she... Been seen? That's when Clara realizes she's been saved by the bubbles and her head slowly lifts - blinking slowly at the stranger before her - static buzzing into her ears as the panicked feeling washes off. *Okay, not in trouble.* This thought allows a calmness to take over and the ends of those red lips of hers slowly curl up into a soft grin - eyes following as they gently crease into upside down half moons. "Clara. It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Zitao."

@lee clara [ uh... I'm replying to this if you've got no takers. /shot/ if you do oh whales. ]

Night had come and Tao could only further anticipate the action of proceeding to hours of relaxation due to the extensive hoard of activities he'd performed since before the break of dawn. The other members of his group had already resorted to thirty minute showers or their beds, but Tao figured he'd treat himself if he was given a chance to elongate his break hours. With long strides in each step, he pushed past several staff members who greeted him and pat his sore shoulders without a second thought. He could only nod and smile and respond with the utmost kindness and excitement considering his appearance and if he engaged in his true mood, he'd surely have a bad reputation. Despite this, he felt he urgently needed a massage to the tense muscle of the overworked shoulder and upper arms. At least the jacuzzi would provide some warmth.

Towel in hand and a swift take in his step, the exhausted man hurried to the pool of heat, making sure he pulled his shirt off before taking a step into the bubbling water. His fingers grasped the hem of his loose t shirt and gradually pulled it up and off before tossing it aside. Although, he'd never expected to be accompanied by a sight so unexpectedly anticipated yet still so beautiful hiding amongst the bubbles erupting lightly along the surface of the relatively clear water. He leaned down, slipping a leg in only to slide in in hopes of introducing himself and possibly engaging in a conversation he hoped would be worth his while, but just as he'd taken a look he realized his conversation may strike up quickly and if he were to create a title for it, it'd be called "The tantalizing skinny dipper".

"Hey.. I'm zitao." He responded, keeping his eyes away from where they were so curiously tempted to resort to. "It's a pleasure to meet you.."

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