The Mid-Autumn Festival | Do the Dragon Dance | {Variable Aphro}

[healsforjustice]

There was nothing wrong in offering to help people, in fact, to Amelia, it was in the best interest of everyone to try and be as kind as possible. After all that is what good and just people did right? Still, it seemed that someone was trying to push at her limits, just to see how far she would go to fulfil that ideal

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[shiningwind]

Fuu entered the room, a wreath of white flowers adorning her head. She had asked to see a Dragon Dance without being all that sure what it entailed (she was only assured that it didn't involve an actual dragon) so it was with a bit of surprise that she found Amelia.

"Miss Amelia? What brings the occasion for such... festive attire?"

[healsforjustice]

Despite all the paint covering her face, Amelia's blush was no doubt still obvious as she turned towards Fuu, looking terribly embarrassed. Of course it would be her luck, having to do this for someone she already knew. Someone clearly enjoyed messing with her.

"Ah, well...I-I was enlisted to dance for some of the guests..." she trailed off, arms wrapping around her exposed body protectively.

[shiningwind]

"Ah, I see," Fuu replied, feeling sorry for how embarrassed her friend looked - and maybe also blushing at her state of undress. "Well, I admit I am curious about what the dance entails..."

[healsforjustice]

Flushing a bit more, Amelia sighed heavily, knowing that she would have to uphold her end of the agreement with the hotel; she couldn't bring herself to be so unjust as to go back on her word, despite the circumstances.

"Then I suppose you should take a seat Miss Fuu." she replied, still looking rather uncomfortable, but had resigned herself to her fate for the moment.

[shiningwind]

Fuu smiled apologetically and took a seat.

"I apologize if this discomforts you, Miss Amelia. I promise to make it up to you later."

[healsforjustice]

"You don't have to do anything, really. After all I did agree to this." she insisted, waiting for Fuu to take a seat.

Calming her breathing, she did her best to focus on the beat in the back of her mind, remembering the instructions given to her. Ever so slowly, her body began to sway, her hands gliding across painted skin as she twisted and twirled, gaining momentum as the silent tempo got faster.

[shiningwind]

Fuu watched attentively, taking in every twist and twirl, enjoying the grace of her movements.

[healsforjustice]

As she continued to move in rhythm, Amelia's steps took her closer and closer to Fuu, her body slowly turning all the way around in a circle as she walked. Beginning to relax, letting the beat carry her, she managed a small smile at the other girl, shaking her hips in time, almost making the flowers move across her flesh with the movements.

[shiningwind]

Fuu enjoyed the dance, gazing at the hips when they shook. It almost looked as though the flowers painted in Amelia danced along...

[healsforjustice]

The more she moved, the easier it was to let the embarrassment go, even if she was baffled at how this was supposed to evoke good luck. Regardless, Amelia kept moving in small circles, stopping just in front of Fuu. She kept dancing in place, bending over as her spine curved, giving an ample view of how little the bikini was concealing, before snapping back in place, her ample chest bouncing at the movement.

[shiningwind]

Fuu could feel herself grow warmer as Amelia danced closer to her, paying close attention to the chest's bounce, the skimpy outfit...

Still, she stood seated. Amelia was a friend, after all.

[healsforjustice]

The inhibitions slowly faded from her mind, her form moving of it's own accord, head emptying of worry. She continued to twist and turn, hands roaming along her chest, stomach, waist, hips and even down her thighs, before Amelia herself slowly sank down her knee's on the ground. Even once it seemed like the dance was done, she remained in place, catching her breath as her chest heaved, regaining conscious thought.