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"Get your filthy paws-!" Enero growled as Jianyu took her by the shoulders, forcefully pushing her to the bed with a sly grin written across her face.

"I've got a meeting in 20 minutes-"

Jianyu restrained her by clasping her wrists together above her head, taking a little bit of rope out from under her top and tying her hands together.

"Don't you even dare." She narrowed her eyes, trying to kick Jianyu in the back as she moved to sit comfortably on her waist. "I don't have time to eat you out, slut."

"Oh, no, I'm not here for that." She said, with a grin, reaching into her top again.

"What the hell are you hiding in that thing? Where did the rope come from? And besides-"

"Hush, 'Nero. I'm here to get you ready." She chided lightly.

"Ready?!"

"Yes, "ready"." She pulled out a small bag and unzipped it.

"This better not be some- some kind of kinky bullshit! I know what you're like!"

"You're so judgemental. Now lie back." She spoke firmly, pushing her down so she was now lying, head on pillow, eyes wide, trying to work out what she was doing.

From the bag, she had pulled out a small bottle of foundation and a clean sponge to go with it.

Enero shuffled, trying to knock her off. Jianyu held her down, simply by placing a finger on her forehead. "Calm yourself, I won't do anything mean."

"Yesterday you swapped out your sister's face paint for tomato paste."

"Yeah, but that's because she's a bitch." Jianyu retorted, squeezing the tube so a small amount of foundation landed on the sponge. "Try not to move too much."

But before she placed it onto her cheek, she held up the tube to Enero's face. "It's your shade by the way. I checked."

The Spanish woman immediately became less tense. "Seriously?"

"Mhm, now stop talking."

Leaning over, she applied the first swipe of makeup to her cheek, the soft sponge drawing a thick, consistent line over the soft skin. She did the same on the other cheek, taking a little bit from the other side to make sure she had enough before doing another swab.

She applied a dot to her forehead and another to her chin, finishing with a cheeky swipe of her nose, grinning to herself as Enero struggled to look her in the face.

"Close your eyes, please."

Enero did as she was told, for once.

"You're so cute." Jianyu sighed as she applied the sponge to her face again, making sure there was an even distribution all over her face.

For the first time in what felt like forever, Enero didn't even try and retort, she instead creased up her face momentarily before letting Jianyu do her work.

Her face felt warm, an embarrased blush setting across her cheeks as the Chinese girl reached under her top again, producing a small makeup bag from god knows where.

"I don't know why I brought the concealer there's nothing to do with this thing." She muttered as she fumbled around with the small tube.

Chucking it onto the bed, she rummaged around until she found her contouring stick and took the cap off, holding it infront of the other girl so she could check.

Without waiting for her to respond, she brought it to her cheekbone, leaning over her chest, breathing slowly as she drew a small line along the underside of the bone, pursing her lips in concentration. She pulled back and rubbed it harshly with her finger, ignoring the surprised squeaks from Enero.

"You've got a really pretty face." She said matter-of-factly, smirking a bit when Enero began to falter in response.

Copying her movements on the other cheek, she leant over, checking between each to make sure it was even. Fishing back into the back, she quickly dusted on a bit of bronzer on each side, Enero coughing slightly as the fine powder tickled her throat with Jianyu's excessive movements.

Speaking of which, she was getting a little too comfortable on her lap... Her usually unsubtle movements seemed to be a little too sensual this time around. Wait, God- Fuck, no. Enero stuttered an awkward laugh, Jianyu glancing at her momentarily as she sorted through her bag again for the blush, adjusting her seating upon the Spanish woman's hips.

She was literally just making normal movements, if the Chinese girl wanted something from her she would've been grinding and likely fucking herself on her thighs by now, she was that kind of person, no shame. Enero sighed lowly, looking a bit defeated, prompting a giggle from her Squadronmate.

The soft brush made contact with her skin again and she finally allowed herself to relax in Jianyu's grasp. If the girl dared to use yellow foundation and blue blush on her she could very easily beat the shit out of her later, but it was nice to trust she was being kind to her.

Closing her eyes, Enero effectively sunk into the bed. She was sandwiched between the other girl's lithe body and the soft sheets of the bed, the bristles of the brush licking gently at her face.

The other Doll sat up again, the pinned girl acknowledging she was done with the current task at hand, but this time she didn't try to sit up, push against the ever-pushing and ever-pulling currents of the waves that was Jianyu.

She was a devilish menace, perhaps put on earth with the sole intent of driving Enero mad, but she also happened to be very cute.

The Commander blushed as delicate fingers held her chin and brushed against her full lips, a light tremble fluttering through her body.

Opening her eyes, she was sure they were about to kiss, but was met with a slightly pissed looking partner.

"Close your eyes again, stupid! I'm doing your eyeshadow." She huffed, holding the brush up, preprepared with a dark brown powder upon its edges.

Doing as she was told (for once), she relaxed again, breathing in Jianyu's sweet scent as she leaned in closer. Feeling herself getting a little warm, the pink-haired girl tried to ignore the impending sense of romance she was currently trying to push down.

Jianyu always had a comforting presence about her, despite her loud, rude, brash, annoying, downright devious and lustful behaviour. She was ultimately soft and the best person to rely on for a cuddle (the other girls had worked this out during the winter, she's effectively a portable heater). So to have her so close made Enero feel a bit dizzy.

Shuffling her feet against the bed in an awkward attempt to get away from her before she exploded, Jianyu sat down much more firmly to stop her from wriggling. "Quit it!" She snapped as she pulled away.

The Spanish girl took a few deep breaths, swallowing nervously, the sudden pressure having spooked her a little bit.

A few minutes later, she could feel the drag of soft bristles on her eyelashes. She hummed, seemingly content, although her face was still bright red.

The cool liquid of the eyeliner told her Jianyu was almost finished, she could already see how it looked without even opening her eyes to check a mirror, it was probably the same as the girl's own, a wing either side, but likely not with the extra wing on the bottom side.

"You can open your eyes now." She spoke, shifting her body weight back, Enero finally feeling like she could breathe properly again.

The pink-haired girl slowly opened her eyes, batting her lashes as she tried to readjust to the suddenly-brighter-than-she-remembered lights.

Jianyu's figure still loomed over her, but not as directly menacing as it had been previously, the pervert simply sitting there on her lap, wide grin on her face.

As Enero's vision came back into focus and she could hold her eyes open for longer than 5 seconds without wincing, she gazed up at her teammate, spotting the gleaming container of something, held between Jianyu's delicate fingers.

"Wha... What are you... doing?" She asked anxiously.

Jianyu got a bit closer.

"Finishing touches."

Unbuttoning the top part of Enero's dress shirt, she leaned in and planted a small kiss on her collarbone, which quickly became a bite.

A soft moan escaped the Spanish girl's mouth, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth. As her teammate pulled away, she caught a glimpse of the remaining red mark.

"Hope you weren't planning on flashing anyone at that meeting, that would be awkward."

"Holy fuck your teeth are sharp... Is that blood?" She panicked, trying to sit up, prevented only by Jianyu's sudden firm grip upon her head.

"Stop moving, I've still got to put your lipstick on." She growled.

"How are you gonna do that? Kiss me? Fuckin' bitch."

"I just might." Jianyu smiled.

The Chinese girl tackled her, Enero yelping in surprise, pinning her again. Running the lipstick over her bottom lip, she prepped herself, not caring if it smudged. Her and Enero's lips met in a harsh liplock of a kiss, the Commander huffing and panting as they pulled apart.

"..."

Chest heaving, she glared up at her.

"..."

The two stared at one another for a while, silent.

"It's a bit smudged."

"You think?!" Enero snapped.

Jianyu wordlessly wiped away the excess, putting a finger to her chin before nodding to herself and re-doing it entirely.

"You know, I wouldn't be as cruel to send you to a professional meeting with fucked-up lipstick."

"Why are you doing-" A gentle finger against her mouth quickly shut her up. A few moments later, she nodded and Enero was allowed to continue. "-Why are you doing this anyway?" She sneered, having reverted back to her usual bratty tone.

"Figured I might as well, this stuff was gonna expire in like a year and I'm too lazy for makeup everyday."

Enero swallowed, feeling how dry her throat felt.

Shaking her head, she sat up, dislodging Jianyu, who had been distracted enough to let up her grip.

"I've... I've got to go. How long until the meeting?"

"How am I supposed to fucking know, its your meeting?"

"You are such a cunt..." She checked the clock. "5 minutes... I can make it." As she strode towards the door, buttoning up her shirt again, Jianyu got herself in her way, as per usual, and kissed her gently on the lips.

"Bye sexy." She purred, unable to hide her smirk.

Enero gave her a light shove, grunting lowly.

Licking her lips, Jianyu drew up a hand and spanked her as Enero left the room, prompting a harsh, maybe not as mean as usual, glare.

She'd be back, and Jianyu knew just that.