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Color Coded (Zathra Collik)

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Willa squealed as she had hands on her stomach and was squirming while her arms came out to wrap around and pull Zathra onto her as she laid there squirming under her girl before she spoke between laughing fits. "Oh no no no...... my one weakness." She was enjoying it though stretching out and then curling in a littler as she laughed a little more laughing into Zathra while she was licking a little more at the whipped cream before taking another kiss. "So you got me on my back, what are you going to do."
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
"Hmm, I don't know.....what to do with you?"
Zathra said that last part with a smirk. But she actually didn't know what to do. Let's see, what did Willa deserve. Will more of her weakness that was sure so Zathra did just that. She began to tickle Willa a bit more seeing what type of reaction she could get out of Willa, hopefully it would be quite a funny reaction. Slowly, the rain began to die down again. Will, hopefully it would die down for good this time rather then just keep on going.
 
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Willa was trying to fight it back but she was laughing as Zathra was on top of her and she squirmed moving up and towards the opening of the tent as she managed to get an arm up there and open it up. She could feel the cool air as she squirmed even move wrapping her arms around Zathra and pressing at her hands to get her to stop before she rolled to get them outside into the mud naked with a laugh. "Alright I know how to protect myself." She rolled in it and was looking around as the light pattering of rain was there but more then that she had mud smeared over her.
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
"Ha-ha...you got mud on your face!"
Zathra couldn't stop herself from laughing at Willa's misfortune with the mud and that she was able to finally overpower Willa. She wondered if and how Willa would get her back but she could wait on that. Soon, the rain began to slow down and eventually come to a halt, finally. It seemed like it was raining for who knows how long while in general, in total it had rained a total of two hours. Zathra was relieved that the rain had finally stopped and then she let out a yawn, boy she was tired. Sure, she got drunk and junk and fell asleep the other night but that wasn't really "sleeping,"
 
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Willa looked at her as she flicked some mud at Zathra smirking as she stood up stretching outside the tent. "And I rather enjoy rolling around in the mud with pretty girls naked. It does wonders for the skin and you get oh so slippery." She was walking and stood there motioning with her hands. "Come on yo, get out here and roll around with me, I promise to wash every part of you in the shower." She kept motioning while she was moving with all of her attention on getting the girl to come out.
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
"Ha-Ha. I'd like to see you make me, come on....make me..."
Zathra stood off and let out a smirk. Let's see if Willa could somehow get her outside. I mean, yeah she would get outside and roll around in the mud but she wanted to see if Willa was able to make her go outside. She crossed her arms over her chest and then just stared right at Willa. Her eyes said, 'yeah I am gonna get out their just let's see if you can make me' kind of talk.
 
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Willa was looking at her and as she stood there nude, in the mud with a hand to her lips she got that fire in her eyes at the challenge. A look of enjoyment at the idea of dragging the mando artist into the mud and wrestling her into submission while she was moving towards the tent. Willa was looking her over while she climbed back in and almost belly flopped to try and land on Zathra to jiggle and wiggle while spreading mud on her. "Come on you can't be dirty in here,"
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
"Ahhh"
Is what Zathra was only able to manage as she plummeted forward onto the mud. Will, now she was splattered in thick and brown mud that was for sure. Then she turned swiftly and launched herself at Willa trying to keep Willa planted to the ground. Will now her two toned hair wasn't really two-toned......it was more one solid color, a dark oily brown; will mud to be precise. Zathra planted her hands upon the wrists of Willa to try and keep her planted onto the ground. Time to see how skilled she was by trying to wrestle somebody bigger then her. This could only end in disaster, for Zathra.
 
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Willa was looking at Zathra as they were in the mud, rolling around and she was somewhat fighting back. THe enjoyment of the situation coming to her while she was getting the brown mud everywhere. She felt her wrists being held while she slid her legs and the lack of bone making it a great feeling while she wrapped them around the mando's waist to pull herself up off the groun. Arms behind her while she pressed their chests together then faces. "Oh I like it rough sweetie." Willa was looking at the two toned hair becoming one solid color while she was glad to get a little smeared on her face kissing the girls cheek and nose to tickle her more.
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
Zathra was doing her best to fight back, but it wasn't working much due to Willa being stronger then her. She then collapsed to the ground as Willa turned the tables. She then began to laugh as Willa started to tickle her. Oh no, not again...why again?! She tried to push Willa back off of her but it worked at no avail. Ok, let's see....how....how to do this was the question but nothing was working. Zathra grinned slightly as she was pinned to the ground, great now she was at Willa's mercy.
 
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She was at Willa's mercy while the vahla was rolling in the mud to get them both equally covered in it. "Now now what to do with you." She was speaking while moved about and kept her arms wrapped around her as well as her legs. Willa brought her face up to kiss her while hands were pulling her in close. Willa pulled away a little smiling. "Oh you are wicked my sweet sweet mando. Now I'll just have t punish you over and over right here in the mud. First I think I'll kiss those lips then slap that rump, then finish you off with some tickling."
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
"Ahhh, no please..."
Zathra giggled at what what Willa said. Now it was Willa's turn for revenge. Revenge, a dish best served cold, or in this scenario, a dish best served wet and muddy. The first scenario sounds more appetizing. The rain's pitter-patter upon the ground slowly began to decrease as the rain slowly began to stop, showing a rainbow in the distance. Oh, what a beautiful sight. Save for, Zathra couldn't see the rainbow or the gray clouds that added atmosphere to the multi-colored rainbow. She then turned her attention back to Willa and then Kissed her on the nose and she let off a humorous smirk as to what Willa would do.
 
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Willa was surprised with that and she was there looking at her with the mud, the rain, the kiss on her nose. Steam rising up while she felt feverish just being there within the girls arms. This was something she didn't want to have end and let go with. "Oh I like that." Her smile remained while her hair went from wet to damp but she was remaining there and keeping the attention on Zathra. "You can do that again sweetie and I'll give them same." She was grinning with that before she moved her hand to prop herself up just a little shielding the mandalorian from the rain coming down.
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
"Your so beautiful with your wet hair, and those piercing black eyes...."
Zathra smiled a nice, calm, and even relaxed smile. She needed a break and so did Willa, this was more then a break, it was paradise and a vacation. Zathra caressed Willa' chin with her hand. She wrapped her arm around Willa's waist and kissed Willa on the lips. Except, she didn't stop. It felt as if the world was standing still at that exact moment but in fact, it wasn't standing still. She could still hear the slowing drops of rain as progressively got slower and slower over time. This time was nice, it was relaxing..everyone liked relaxing.
 
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Hmm that was it, Willa could feel it as she was there, laying with Zathra as time seemed to slow when she felt the mandalorians lips on her own. Slowly pushing out with the force as she was making a bubble of force energy around them to suspend the rain a moment until she was certain it wouldn't stop. Lips moving slowly and her eyes going from looking at the girl to simply being closed before she tilted her head just that little bit to move in closer. This was the most relaxed she had been in a long time and now all the real tension was out of her body going forward with one hand to wrap around and hold Zathra close. She slowly pulled back speaking with her eyes fluttering open. "Chimichanga."
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
((
Willa Isard said:
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She slowly pulled back speaking with her eyes fluttering open. "Chimichanga."
What?))
Zathra was confused by that. Chimichanga, what? What did Willa mean, did she want a Chimichanga or did she just say that for some reason? Zathra didn't say anything in response but her eyes told a different story. "What do you mean," was shown by her eyes and the look upon her face. Not angry, sad, or happy, will she was happy but she was confused by the statement Willa just said. The rain stopped suddenly and quickly and Zathra brushed some of her multi-colored hair out of her face.
 
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Willa was looking at her while she gave a grin rolling over so Zathra was on her side with her, the rain had stopped and she just laid there propped on an arm keeping her close and bringing her leg up as she rubbed her hip. "Oh nothing just very excited to have you like this and I think someone is going to need a real bath once we get back to your ship. I want to make sure you get home safe before I head back to my place. Want to make sure there is no one going to try and exploit you talents like the ember."
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
"Will then.."
Zathra listened to Willa and couldn't help but giggle at the bath response. Did she mean Willa or herself? But she took showers not baths, even though baths were relaxing Zathra preferred Shower's as they allowed her to think clearly but while a bath let her think about almost anything while enjoying the pleasure of relaxation and bubbles, oh and candles. But those type of bath's Zathra preferred to do when no one was around, it just felt comfortable that way. Zathra then stood up and reached out a hand to Willa to help her up.
"..Come on, you lovable Rascal!"
 
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Willa looked at her and got the help up as she stood there wiggling her toes in the mud as it squished the mud. "Alright then." There was a look and she was getting the things from the tent down and loaded, staying how she was to work while the droids were taking her ship back to Vaynai and she went to join Zathra. "Well sweetie lets go and see what we can get into now." Her grin was there with a duffel bag to lead the way and her gear but standing there with the dried mud and the dry hair now she stood waiting with the air sending small shivers down her spine. "So lets get you home and get some real food not rations into you."
 

Zathra Fett

Graffiti and Art are the same thing, right?
[member="Willa Isard"]
((Sorry, this one might be short))
Zathra grabbed her backpack and headed back towards Will and she crossed her arms as she had nothing to do with her arms. Zathra grinned at what Willa said and then she saw Willa shiver slightly and she put a arm around Willa's shoulder and squeezed her shoulder lightly. Willa must be cold from the previous 'excitement' that they had.
"You look cold..you ok?!"
 

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