Fortuity [Sophia & Asp]

[thesteedman]

The look upon Sophia spoke more than words could when Asp would open the door. She had not expected Asp to be donning in famous and rather revealing attire, clad very much in what she had fought against a week back. The woman was certainly an exotic beauty to behold, her face almost angelic, her flesh smooth and her figure well-tuned and model like. Having seen her in a yoga like attire earlier, Sophia had almost figured she would be clad in something similar as before. Still... given the nature of the lesson the German realised that perhaps she should have known such an attire change was inevitable.

Sophia managed a smile, realising how rude her expression of slight shock may have been, quickly trying to pave over any awkwardness despite her nerves continuing to slowly get the better of her.
"Thank you." Sophia would speak, her tone still a little on the quiet side as she tried her best to come out of her shell. She watched as Asp stood to the side, allowing for Sophia to enter her abode as it were. Sophia complied, feeling her chest tighten ever so slightly. She was hit with a mixture of scents the moment she was inside, getting a pleasant aroma from what was no doubt some scented candles, but she also got a sense that something was being cooked, and it smelled quite desirable.

Low music hummed away in the background, some manner of light jazz by the sound of it, all instrumental. There was warmth within the place, no doubt to accommodate for the cold that was beginning to take dominance outside. That and Asp's choice of attire no doubt made it all the more desirable to her. The atmosphere was certainly welcoming enough as Sophia took a few steps within, taking note of the abode and her current surroundings. Sophia began to slip off her coat, her shirt doing little to cover up the amazing form the German possessed. Seeing that Asp was barefoot, Sophia slid her own shoes off, before looking for a place to settle her coat, wearing black ankle high socks upon her feet.

"Thank you very much for the invitation... I must confess, this is... something I would not normally agree too, but I felt it was time I tried new things. I will not deny... I am a bit nervous." Sophia would admit, her words a little more confident than before at the very least. Sophia looked a little out of sorts, but none could deny that her being here was certainly a step in the right direction and a sign that there was hope for the poor nervous girl.

[BlackAkuma]

Perhaps it was a little evil of her, but Asp couldn't resist smiling even wider at Sophia’ s moment of befuddlement. Making her blush was no difficult task, but that didn’t make it any less adorable. Endearing, even, to know that such a powerful, imposing woman could have her demeanor undone by a simple glance at her attire, despite it being nothing new to her.

She took some pride in not laughing at Sophia. That would be too rude, even by her admittedly brash standards. ”Most are nervous at the beginning, yes. It’s a problem I have a history of solving. Be at ease. My home is your home.”

And what a home it was. Asp didn’t like to brag, but she took no small amount of pride in the trapping of her abode. Bookshelves lined the wall, filled with some of her favorite stories, packed so tight you would have to struggle to pull each one free. Paintings adorned the walls, showing art from all over the world - a landscape of the Serengeti at sunset, an oil painting of a ship in tempest tossed seas, and an elegant painting of a woman sitting at a table with a worried look on her face and a letter in her hand, just to name a few. Various trinkets were scattered about dolls and statutes that held various meanings, from all sorts of different cultures and styles.

And there, at the center of it all, was a wide open space. Her sofa and chair were on the outskirts of it, clearly not in their natural place, giving a strong hint on what it was meant for. But that would come in a moment.

”It’s my honor to have you here, and…ah.” She smirked when she looked down and saw that Sophia had already removed her shoes. ”You read my mind. So courteous.” She threw a sly wink Sophia’s way, the slipped through a veil of beads into her kitchen. ”I only need a moment to prepare. I’ve prepared a meal for you, but we can eat it at your leisure. Before training, after, or you can take it home. Whatever you wish.”

[thesteedman]

It looked like Asp was well travelled given all the ornaments and decorations she had on display in her well-furnished home. It was vast in range, and each item despite being from far and wide of each other seemed to oddly complement each other. It looked like she had been all over the world, items from each continent from the world. The paintings were a marvel to behold, no doubt expensive and probably rare. It suggested Asp was well funded and established, betraying Sophia's initial impressions of the woman. Sophia gave a good scan of her surroundings, taking in Asp's belongings before she would come to notice the expanse of space that had been fashioned in the centre of the living room. A Belly Dancer, Traveller and a Wrestler... it was a wonder what Asp did not do at this point.
"Oh... potentially afterwards I think would work more desirably? I am not sure how well I would perform on a full stomach." Sophia would respond and admit when Asp mentioned how she had prepared a meal for the two of them. Those nerves were still present, but Sophia felt perhaps she would be more at ease if they began things soon...

"Is... there anything you require of me to do?" Sophia would then query, aware that she did not exactly come all that prepared. She was not sure if she would be performing in her own clothes or the such for this unique lesson. It would be easy enough to modify her shirt if her midriff was required to be exposed for Belly Dancing. All she would have to do was roll it up and tie it behind her back to reveal that marvel of a core she possessed. The notion of doing so nearly made her blush just thinking about it. Given the choice of attire Asp donned and how she appeared as of this moment, the platinum blonde, scarred but beautiful Wolfe figured that Asp may have actually already had something for her. Quickly thinking back at their meeting in the park, Sophia recalled how Asp mentioned something about potential outfits for her.

"I... I am good to begin whenever you are ready." Sophia would whisper, her tone quietening a little. The poor young woman was no doubt still a bag of nerves when she turned to Asp. She could not help but take in her exotic and captivating appearance. Asp was certainly a woman to behold, clad in so little, with her own alluring midriff left on show that would no doubt be the main star of the lesson. Sophia could not help but carefully reach for her shoulder though when she turned, feeling that ever present discomfort in her arm and shoulder blade. Hopefully it would not get in the way of things...

[BlackAkuma]

Asp busied herself in the kitchen, taking care to cool everything down and keep it at a safe simmer. As eager as she was to sit and chat with Sophia, she had to admit, the woman did have a point - it would be unwise to eat before the instruction and put the burden on bodies that were full of food. She typically instructed her students to come prepared on a mostly empty stomach, doing her best to avoid cramps from the strenuous exercise. Really, she shouldn’t have had to be reminded of her own rules. Getting too eager, perhaps.

”You are right, of course. The food will keep.” She sighed and turned a few dials on her stove, bringing the heat back down. ”I would suggest doing a few stretches to warm yourself up. Whatever you do in preparation for a match will suffice, I would think - this can be quite straining, especially for a neophyte. We’ll be using muscles in ways you’re certainly unaccustomed to.``

She emerged from her kitchen a moment later, with her arms raised high above her head, getting the kinks out of her own form. Her bare feet slid across the carpet as she took a comfortable stroll around the room to find her headspace. Deep breaths. In and out.

Asp went over to her bookshelf and pulled a light from the top, using it to spark up a couple of scented candles she had on the nearby table. The scent of jasmine might help put Sophia at ease, she reasoned. It certainly had that effect on her.

”Ah, I have clothing prepared for you. Acceptable wares, I hope.” Her ever-present, effervescent smile dropped for a moment, as she eyed Sophia’s shoulder, noticing the way she favored. ”Before that, however, allow me to tend to that pain - as my guest, I must have your comfort. Please,” She stepped aside and gestured to the soft. ”Lay down and let me take care of it. It will make this all much easier, I promise.”

[thesteedman]

Asp began to set the scene, lighting her scented candles and bringing an ambience to the room. The lights were dimmed, but the candle light still brought enough visibility to the room, especially the centre where the lesson would no doubt be held. Sophia was not sure if the ground below was some form of custom mat for this session, or if it was simply her rug, but she could feel how soft it was below her feet, even clad in socks as she was presently. The aroma in the air was pleasant from the unique candles and lights, and small wisps of scents could be seen in the corners of the room.

The sudden shift in atmosphere made Sophia tense up, knowing things were about to begin, but fortunately Asp's soft spoken voice did put her at some ease, even as she mentioned that she had unique clothing prepared for now. Her attitude changed however when she noticed Sophia favouring that arm and shoulder, and the German was quick to try and relax, but it was already too late... Asp had seen the ailment. In truth she had spotted it when they first met in the park.
"It is not an issue. I thank you for the offer but it will be fine." Sophia looked to assure, managing a soft smile. Despite how stiff her shoulder felt, she tried to give it no more attention. In truth she tried to also draw Asp's attention from it too. Sophia had never had a massage, and she was not so sure how it would work, looking to try on this outfit rather than brave a masseuse.

"You mentioned that you had an outfit for me? Is... Is there anywhere I can go to change?" Sophia added, her tone quietening a bit as she realised her nerves were getting her again. This was really happening it seemed... Sophia never imagined she would ever try anything like this in her life, but here she was in Asp's home... now requesting an outfit. A little breath caught in her chest... but she persevered. The beautiful German swore she would try new things, and she had no intention of backing out now, even if it ripped her from her own comfort zones.

[BlackAkuma]

Asp couldn't suppress a small sigh as Sophia insisted on living with her pain. While it was true that she had only known this woman for a short time, even she could see that she was the type who chose to suffer through their ailments, rather than seek help. A humble woman. She could respect that, but it was so needless in such a case as this. She truly wanted her guest to be comfortable, but she seemed set on putting herself at a distance, as if she was afraid of some unspeakable outcome if the walls were dropped, even for an instant.

It was a sad way to live. But it was her choice. ”So be it.”

With that battle lost, Asp found it in herself to lighten up, and took a moment to slip into her hallway and reached into her bedroom. She came back a few seconds later, with

”I hope you will find this outfit to your liking.” She placed it on the sofa, laying it out so Sophia could have a good look at it, all over. ”I believe you and I are close enough for it to work, but if not, I’ve others.”

Asp took a step back, giving Sophia ample room to come over and inspect. It was definitely one of the more chaste outfits she had, while still being something that would complement her ‘student’s’ form, showing off her magnificent muscles and complementing her hair. ”You can change in my room, if you don’t mind the company of my pets while you do so. My bathroom is at the end of the hall, as well. Or you can simply change here and I’ll turn around.” She shrugged with a soft, warming smile. ”I won’t peek. You have my word.”

[thesteedman]

"I... changing in your room would be a little more desirable if that is alright?" Sophia would respond. It was not that she did not trust Asp, it was just her own comfort levels. She took the dress offered by Asp, managing a slightly awkward though still stunning smile before she would go towards the room Asp had mentioned. Once inside, she took a deep breath, placing a hand over her forehead. She felt both nervous, but at the same time she felt a little bad. Asp had been nothing but kind and patient, and Sophia had realised she was not making things easy. Glancing upon herself in the mirror, she could see from her own posture just how much she had retreated within herself. Hopefully Asp would understand that this was quite a big step for Sophia... she was not a social creature by nature but she was trying to change.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm her nerves, Sophia would place the dress upon the bed to press it out. It was then she would notice the other outfits that Asp had planned for her, having naturally went to the more conservative approach. Taking a deep breath once more, Sophia looked to try and surprise Asp at the very least, placing the dress Asp had selected before neatly folding it. Instead she went for another of the options the woman had clearly considered for her, a green dress that was a little more revealing. Everything within Sophia screamed that she should stick with Asp's choice, but it was time to at least come out of her shell just a little bit, and it did not hurt to give Asp something to appreciate given she had considered these outfits for her.

Spoiler

Having already cleaned and showered before her arrival, Sophia was ready to go. She stripped down to her small clothes, wearing a strapless sports bra like top and matching boyshorts that were both dark in shade. She skipped a lot of the accessories, choosing only a few as she slipped on the green belly dancing skirt and top. She made sure to keep her midriff completely bare, showing off her amazing figure. Her legs were pretty exposed as well, slipping from the skirt with any semblance of movement, as she was now barefoot. She folded her own clothes neatly, before she took a moment to herself, glancing upon her figure in the mirror. Despite her beauty, Sophia did not see what others did. The first thing she always noticed was her scar, prompting her to run a hand along it. Doing so caused a sharp pain in her shoulder, making her grimace as she tried to roll it and loosen it. It was getting worse...

Part of Sophia wanted to climb back into her own clothes and simply make an excuse to go home when she looked upon herself... but she had come this far... and she refused to go back now. Stepping out, Sophia would once again come to Asp in the living room, now clad in the new attire, one that was different and a little more revealing than the one Asp selected.
"I... hope you do not mind. I thought it might be best if our colours matched." Sophia would make up on the spot, though it was a convincing lie at least. She managed a weak smile, her confidence shot to be certain, but the platinum blonde now looking equally as stunning and remarkable as Asp who stood before her. The only issue now... was the tells in Sophia's expression that she was in discomfort, no doubt that shoulder and arm of hers becoming more of an issue.

[BlackAkuma]

Asp had figured that Sophia wouldn’t be at all comfortable changing in her presence, but she felt that at least offering it was the polite thing to do. She was sincere when she said that she wouldn’t have looked at her while changing - while she made no effort to hide her attraction to this woman, she wasn’t so gauche as to violate her privacy and consent. But for someone just coming out of her shell, perhaps this was asking too much.

The fact that she was willing to change at all, in her bedroom no less, was a significant step. A small victory, but it would suffice. ”As you wish. Take all the time you need.”

As Sophia changed, Asp retreated back to her kitchen, taking a moment to have a small sampling of her hard work. She made sure to give it a few tentative sips, braving the heat - yes, she’d gotten it right. A touch more salt would’ve done it well, but aside from that? Perfect, and she was rightly proud.

After a few moments had passed, she could hear the door to her room opening, and she slipped back out of the kitchen, eager to meet her guest. To her great surprise and delight, Sophia had made an inspired choice - instead of the outfit Asp had selected for her, she went with something more form fitting, a risque number that suited her to perfection, but one that she wouldn’t have dared ask the woman to wear. The initiative was a shock, but a welcome one, and there was no holding back her smile.

That smile faltered, however, when she saw the pain her friend was going through. Absolutely unacceptable. ”I’m pleased to see you in that, Sophia. But you’re in pain, clearly, and this I will not abide.” Her concern was clear, with a little sternness added in. She hated to be pushy, but if that was what it took, she would go there. ”Sit. Please. Close your eyes and trust in me, if only for a moment.”

[thesteedman]

"I... I assure you I will be..." Sophia tried to interject, but Asp took authority. Seeing the pleased smile on Asp's face was short lived when the stunning German had re-entered from her room, clad in a more captivating variation of the dancers outfit. For certain, Sophia was a marvel to behold, far from her comfort zone and clad in something altogether more revealing than before. Part of her had hoped that the distraction of her outfit would bring Asp's attention away from her discomfort... but she did not give her the credit she deserved. Sophia had managed to fend her off previously when she first noticed the trouble, but it seemed Asp was now on a mission the moment she saw the tells.

There was no reasoning at this point, and the facade collapsed as Sophia could not help but lightly grasp at the shoulder giving her troubles now that it was out. She looked a little ashamed, a bit awkward. In truth the German had never had a massage before, and the notion of it made her nervous all over again. Fortunately she was required to do little, and given the command in Asp's intent along with a kindness hidden in her firm tone, Sophia found herself seated upon one of the couches. She felt her form almost sink into it as her rear was cushioned by the soft surface of the expensive furniture. In truth, the rug below felt soft and smooth below her now bare feet. Asp spared no expense when it came to her choice of furniture and decoration.

"It really is not that bad.." Sophia near whispered, no doubt looking to break the silence as she sat, feeling a slight change in the atmosphere. She could see Asp approaching her, not knowing if she was sitting the right way or even facing the right way. Asp moved almost slowly and purposely, and Sophia wondered if she was carrying something to use. She did not get a very good luck, but she took a shallow breath as her nerves played on her mind. Either way she at least listened to Asp's request, remaining seated for the time being, before she closed her eyes softly.
"Judging from your collections, am I right in assuming you have travelled around the world?" Sophia added, trying to make idle chit chat...

[BlackAkuma]

Asp sagged, enjoying a long sigh of relief when Sophia finally gave and let herself be helped. Seeing a woman like this in such pain was a small torture by itself, especially when she was more than capable of alleviating it. It was a small victory, but not one that she took for granted, realizing how unwilling this woman was to accept help - it was just one more thing she hoped they could change here, today.

But that was a thought to be put on the wayside - for now, she put all her focus on easing Sophia’s anguish and righting the damage she’d inflicted. When the Wolf closed her eyes, Asp went to work, pressing her shoulders down and moving her body as she needed it, laying her down flat on the sofa’s surface. She took a seat just above her head, crossed her legs, and reached over as she went to work.

Her fingers played at Sophia’s muscled, touching here, pressing there, rubbing along the sinews and finding the unwanted tension. Her touch was gentle for the most part, only increasing when she found the troubling spots and pressed down with focused force. She came close to hurting, but never crossed the line, taking care to tow the line with practiced ease.

”Hm?” She perked up at Sophia’s words, surprised to hear the woman actually initiate a topic of conversation for once. Surprised, but not unwanted. ”Yes, I’ve had the privilege of seeing a great many places. Egypt is my home, but I’ve traveled all over Asia and Europe. Spain, Italy, England, even your home country for a time.” She hummed as she found a particularly persistent spot to target. ”Lovely country, lovely people. A bit too cold for my tastes, though. As you might’ve noticed, most of my clothes aren’t suited for chillier days. I was glad I left before winter truly set in.” She had a rueful laugh at the memory.

”What about yourself? Something of a world warrior?”