Tight Clothing

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Casper and Jasper were pleased to hear about there being a Gymnastics club and wondered if they would be allowed to sign up for it. They should have been able to since they were in the circus just a few weeks before coming here and gymnastics was basically a part of their life then. Being flexible, tight roping, walling on a huge ball, the beam, rings, and well…all of it. They were used to the equipment and even still had their uniforms that they used to train in. Their performance ones they had forgotten back at the circus so there was no way they would be able to get them now, but these ones were for training and that was what they were here for. With their mutation their bodies often got really tight so it was also important to keep themselves nice and limber. The club had already started by now or something, the boys were not sure. They didn’t care so long as they could get there and work on a few things and possibly see some hot ladies and gentlemen in some tight clothing wear. Standard for those who did gymnastics after all.

The brothers own black, grey, and white shirts and pants were firm to their bodies, just how they were supposed to be. Showing off a little bit more their muscles. Already having the special tape on their hands as she entered the gym and went over to talk to whoever was calling the shots. Doing a little bit of pleading for the person to at least give them a shot and show off what they could do before they would just be turned away. Maybe if they did really good they would be able to join the club and come here more often without just showing up and hoping for the best. There seemed to be a small catch however, they were matched up to work with another girl. It had been intended for it to be just one of them but since they refused to split up, then it was just going to have to be a team of three, which was not really weird at all. It was the name that they were told and the girl it belonged to that had made things a little weird. Or more so interesting.

The trainer was point to a girl, one that had seen before and knows the name of. Willow Leighton. The brothers looking at one another and smirking as they headed over to the other girl, one on each side as the standard for them. “Well hello there Willow, miss us?” Jasper asked, keeping his smirk as he messed with his hair a little. “Looks like you are the luck girl who gets to work with the two of us.” Casper added after his brother as the two moved to well show off what they were wearing and get a good look at what Willow was wearing as well. Hello, teenage hormonal boys.

[Willow Leighton]

Sighing, Willow ran a hand through her hair before pushing it up into a ponytail. Blowing a few strands of loose curls away from her face, her hands went back to her hips, tugging a little at her clothes. Gymnastics and ballet was the only sports the brunette could do without failing, and thus, as important as exercising was, that was the two things the girl had ended up focusing on. However, she did prefer training alone as opposed in groups, but that could hardly be helped.

It wasn't until she had been assigned not only one, but two partners, whose faces she recognized that Willow's frown spread over her face. Sighing, she looked from one twin, to the other. Miss them? No. Lucky? No.

"Not particularly, no," she admitted. She felt even more out of place uncomfortable now than what she had when they first met. Mostly because partnering up required touching, and that was one of those things Willow hated more than anything. "I'm not sure if I'd call it luck," she pointed out, her voice lacking a certain edge she often carried around. It didn't really make things any better that they were looking at her like she was some kind of candy bar.

Sighing, the brunette moved her gaze away to somewhere behind the boys, "Please don't do that," she said silently, furrowing her brows a little. She didn't like their looks. At all. She didn't like the feeling, the nervous, almost consuming feeling of being a lamb in the middle of a lion's den. It was obvious that the green eyed mind controller was more out of her element than ever. Folding her hands behind her back, her eyes wandered again, never stopping long enough in one spot for her to actually look at something, but it was a way to keep herself busy.

"Let's just get this over with."

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

There she was, the girl they had met when she had less than she was currently wearing now. While the towel had been a good look on her, what she was wearing now look equally good on her. Plus with that cute ponytail? Sign them up for this club and to be her partners all the time. Scratch that, have them be partners with everyone in this club because they liked the idea of having some fun with someone who was maybe close to how flexible they were. Willow was not really wearing anything tight, not like what they were wearing. It was okay however because there was still the exposed skin and they were going to have to touch her doing their little warm ups and what not so they were sure they might luck out and get to feel something. Jasper still was slightly upset with how things went last time, but he was all for the whole starting new. Casper was still more or less interested but only half way since his brother had been put in a bad mood and it made him just would be less inclined to like someone.

This was a chance to start over, but Willow was frowning and not looking too pleased about ending up stuck with the two of them. The brother’s smiles didn't fade however. This was all just too great to be frowning right off the bat. She didn't particularly miss them, but followed by a no. "Aww don't be like that Wills. I show you a magic trick, but this clothing makes holding things on my person a little difficult." Jasper said to which his brother was snickering since Casper did manage to sneak at least a few things on him, but they were more than likely going to end up crushed and not be of any use for a trick. "So if not luck, would you say it was destiny?" Casper asked with a smile and his brother leaned on his shoulder, the two still remaining in front of her. She was then looking past them as their light blue/grey eyes scanned over her, clearly checking her out but they were not like whistle or trying to lift anything up or moving anywhere to get a better angle. They were just looking at her in an appreciating way.

"Don't do what? Check you out?" Jasper asked, not fully sure if that was what she was talking about but if it was he could not help but to snicker and nor could Casper. "Sorry, let me tell my hormones to stop making me feel the need to admire a pretty girl." Casper said as he patted his chest and then his brother, more so acting like he was hitting their chest as if that being their punishment for being bad and normal hormonal teenagers. Willow not checking them out did make them wonder for a moment and had Jasper leaning in to whisper a question to Willow. "Do you not like man parts? You fancy lady parts?" Jasper asked, basically asking if she was gay or straight, and they would have been fine with either or since they were bi...mostly. It was still up in the air since they were young and experimenting.

Willow was looking around then and saying that they should just get this done and over with. Okay, they could do that. Both of the brothers dropping to the ground to start stretching. "Would you like some help stretching?" Casper asked with Jasper wiggling his fingers as if that was the way to explain helping someone stretch out. It more so looked like spirit fingers if anything.

[Willow Leighton]

When the twins spoke again, Willow's expression changed into a deeper frown and she wasn't entirely sure how to reply back to what they said; She wasn't used to people being that crude. She remained quiet until they finished and rather looked away. She felt her arms go to her chest where they crossed over them and fell still there, "Uh huh," she said silently. Ugh, why did she have to feel so uncomfortable around these two? And why on earth did she have to get paired with them out of everyone else?

Her jaw tensed as the twins continued to speak, and the uncomfortable feeling from before grew further; She felt completely and utterly out of place. It just got worse and worse, and worse the more they spoke, and yet, the brunette was rendered completely unable to reply. Her eyebrows shot up in surprise and she instinctively took a step backwards.

Really, who said stuff like that? Who in their right mind said something like that to someone they barely knew? "That's none of your business." The fact that she didn't even know and had absolutely no experience on the field helped on the uncomfortable feeling.

"No," Willow replied quickly, perhaps, a little too quick as she shook her head. Eying the twins suspiciously Willow took yet another step away to create a little more distance between the two of them. She then drew her gaze away and to the ground in front of her as she sat down and started stretching her arms and feet. Bending downwards, she placed her stomach flat against the line of her foot and took a deep breath; It was OK. She could survive this. It wouldn't last that long. She was going to do just fine as long as she kept the conversation off that topic.

"I can do it just fine on my own, thank you."

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Willow didn't seem to be doing so well with the whole fact of them being there and saying what they were saying. Hey, they were being honest and basically flirting with her. They should have known that she would not have been the type to flirt or to even like to be flirted with. They were still boys so they could not fully help themselves and neither Casper who was the one who had the 'filter'. She was like locked in silence, looking away and even moving away from them a little. Well she was their partner so they didn’t know where she planned on going and just how far she thought she be able to move away from them before they would have to get up and move over closer for the sake of well doing what they needed to do. The brothers were sharing a look then, starting to set out the puzzle pieces that were Willow and working on putting it together as they watched Willow closely.

"Hmm...so virgin in other words." Jasper said to his brother, but it was possibly that Willow heard them since she was still within ear shot of the two of them. "Not that it’s a bad thing. Tons of people are virgins still, which is kind of good when you think about it." Casper said to his brother, the two more or less having a conversation with one another until Willow was saying no really quickly to their offer to helping her out with the stretching. At least she was not saying this in a normal cold or rude tone that would have pissed off Jasper. No, she seemed like she was scared or running from something. Well she was sort of running form them in a step back and putting space between her and them. They remained where they were for a movement, stretching themselves out, and whispering to one another.

The brothers nodded when she said that she could do this by herself without a problem, talking to one another again as they helped one another stretch out. "So clearly an issue with touching. Does not like flirting which leads me to think she has a bad experience with people." Jasper said with his brother nodding in agreement to everything his brother was saying. "I would guess maybe some trouble at home maybe." Casper shrugged, the brothers not really seeing her as the type to have been bullied because well how tough her skin was now. Casper did wait for a moment before moving over closer to Willow, on the side of her again, but a little closer to her then the siblings had been to her before.

"Do you not like people touching you at all Wills?" Casper asked as Jasper was now ending up on the other side of her again, the two going for a sort of trapping her in a way plan.

[Willow Leighton]

Did she hear them? Of course. Did she reply? Not at all. Instead, the brunette was trying her best to keep her usual cold facade up, though, she was failing miserably. The more they figured out about her, the more her mask fell, and the redder her cheeks grew; It was an incredibly odd feeling, the seeping warmth spreading over her face and then sending a jittery nervousness throughout her entire body. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt this weak and exposed. Willow didn't like the feeling at all. In fact, she hated it. She hated the way they oh so easily had figured her out and kept poking and prodding at her weak spots.

She had to take several deep breaths in order to keep herself sitting where she was. She wanted to back away so badly, but at least she managed to keep her head cool enough to remain standing her ground; Running away was another sign of weakness she wasn't going to grant the twins. They already had enough ammunition as it was. She didn't need anymore, and she wasn't going to give them any.

Oh, how wrong she was...

When the twins stepped closer, Willow looked at them, trying her best to keep her expression deadpan, though, her cheeks were already crimson red and she had to swallow hard, "I don't," she said, her voice a little more high pitched than normal, "At all," she added, feeling her voice cracking ever so slightly. Pushing herself up into a standing position, Willow tucked her arms tightly around her waist, as if she was protecting herself, which she was.

She looked between the brothers again, swallowing hard as she frowned. They weren't going to touch her, were they? Apart from the actual training session, anyways? Sure, she understood that touching was a part of it, but that was all? She really couldn't remember the last time she had felt this cornered, this weak or this helpless; She hated it. Absolutely hated it. And the worst part? In this state of mind, her power would most likely do her no good, because they had knocked her usual strong will down to nothing. Nothing at all. "Please don't," she said again and took another step backwards, squinting her eyes at the pair of blonde twins.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Was that Willow's face getting red? Was that possible? Well yes, everyone had something that caused them to flush unless they really were without feelings. They knew for sure Willow did in fact have feelings. She had said sorry, she had made it clear that she didn't like what Jasper had said to her when they had first met the other girl. Yes they were figuring her out and now that they were pretty sure they saw her face getting red that meant they had to keep pushing. Some people you had to take the gentle approach to find their weakness but clearly you had to push at willow's weakness in order to break that shell she had up and around her. They were still discussing with one another still, putting the puzzle pieces together and making their guess. By how she was reacting they already knew they were right with at least a few things.

They heard her taking her deep breaths, clearly she was trying to calm herself but the siblings were not going to let up until they full got her to crack. They had already moved closer on either side of her. The brothers smiling as they saw the blush on the girls face. "Oh, look how pretty you are when you are letting a little bit more blood get to your face." Jasper said as he leaned in a little more, smiling at her and pleased that she more or less seemed to have that shell she had up starting to crumble on her. Her voice was higher as she revealed that she didn't liked to be touched at all, but that was not an answer. Why didn't she liked to be touched. How far could they push her before she would break? Would her breaking be crying and running away? Or would she let it all out and cling to one of them for some kind of support?

"Someone or someone’s hurt you? Bad touches or just mean people?" Casper asked as the brother stayed where they were for a moment when she backed away again. Jasper's eyes going to check around the area to make sure no one was thinking that they were doing anything bad to her. It had to look a little shady with two boys getting closer to a girl who was clearly backing away from them. A please and well the brothers did have hearts and it just made them want to touch her all the more. What? Where they supposed to feel the opposite? No, she didn't want to be touched so there had to be damage there, damage that could not be fixed by avoiding something as simple and basic as human touch. Humans...well mammals basically needed that touch. "You will have to touch us at some point Wills." Jasper pointed out as he stepped closer and Casper did the same thing. The brothers then both holding out their hands to her, for her to take them.

"Start off small." Casper said in a friendly and gentler tone with a smile, his light eyes looking at Willow and stepping if only a little bit closer so she would not have to reach out as far. Like trying to lure in a scared rabbit. Jasper thought to himself and it was likely Casper was thinking along the same lines.

[Willow Leighton]

This was her childhood all over again; That was the thought that occupied her mind the most. They weren't directly bullying her, but they didn't have to. What they were doing had the exact same effect. They made her feel weak. Willow didn't enjoy that feeling. She never had. It was one of the reasons she had shut herself up the way she had. And they didn't stop either. The twins kept pushing and pushing, and making remarks that only fed into the already growing redness on her cheeks.

She didn't want to feel weak anymore. She didn't want them to have that kind of power over her. She wasn't going to cry, or run away. No, Willow was going to stand her ground and fight back. She wasn't going to let history repeat itself.

She kept ignoring their questions and comments the best she could. She simply stood there, perfectly still as she watched them closely. Watched every move they made as they stepped closer and leaned their hands out. She looked at their hands, the color of their skin, the length of their nails and the way they moved, the sound of their voice; She took it all in. Noting every detail, every imperfection, everything.

And then one of the twin brother's stepped even closer, and instinctively - without even thinking it through -, Willow raised her hand to slap him across the face with the palm of her hand.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

They didn't know her past; they were not mind readers and were not with her growing up so they didn't know what she went thought. They didn't know what she was thinking or all her fears. They were learning them, putting the puzzle together and trying to break away that last bit of the girls shell. She could not avoid contact forever, unless she planned to live the life of a hermit. Power to her, but she seemed like she was a pretty smart girl. It would have been a shame to lose such intelligence to the world all because she was worried about touching people. If it was germs that was fine since she could put gloves on, but not liking be touched at all was just going to make things difficult. Even more so when they were supposed to be her partners and helping her out. they wanted to be in the club and if it took breaking Willows shell to do that, well that shell was going to be broken. That and it was a little fun.

Her cheeks were really red, it was indeed cute and while she was not answering their questions it was still giving them an idea of her. An understanding of what might have been going through her head since they were good at this sort of thing. They had been since they were little; it was how they kept themselves out of trouble in terms of evidence and witness. You had to be able to figure out how to trick people, figure them out if you wanted to be good entertainers and magicians. That was what the brothers were; good magicians and entertainers. She was looking at their hands and they were taking that as a sign for her trying to build up going to take them. Maybe she was just checking to see if they were identical even on their hands; the answer being yes of course. What they did not expect was what happened when Casper had moved closer. Well they had not expected it sooner rather than now, but they had their mutation at use.

Casper had no problem catching the hand by the wrist that had gone to slap him across the face. Both brothers smiling then at her. "Nice try. You are going to have to be a lot quicker than that however." Jasper pointed out as his brother nodded, keeping a hold of that wrist now. It was her own fault for trying to slap him for what he did next. It was still pretty innocent. His head leaning in closer to the hand as he pressed his lips to the palm of her hand. "There. Touched and kissed." Casper said with a smile, his hold on her wrist went slack so she could pull away if she liked.

[Willow Leighton]

Her brows only furrowed deeper when her wrist was grabbed by the taller boy; It didn't come as a huge surprise, really. She could have dealt with him holding her by the wrist. After all, she had sort of asked for it by trying to hit him. Fair was fair, after all. However, what she hadn't expected was the boy kissing her palm. Luckily, it could have been a lot worse, and instead of it being met with a flustered expression, the girl looked more so relieved that it hadn't in face been worse than that.

Pulling her hand away the girl rubbed the area he had held her with her other hand and took a step back, her green eyes glaring at the boy, once again ignoring the other. No, her attention and her eyes was glued to the boy that had kissed her hand. "How disappointing," she said dryly. But oh so reliving. It had however given her the opportunity to win back some dignity; If that was the worst they could cook up, she could easily survive this session.

Locking eyes with the boy, Willow shook her head a little, feeling the wheels of her power starting to turn and roll now that her full will had returned and she no longer felt trapped, "I want you to sit down and listen to my voice carefully," Willow ordered, the tone of her voice softening, almost sounding a little like musing, "You can do that, right?" she added, the tone of her voice softening more and more and growing more and more suggestive. Apart from her voice changing, which could honestly be anything, there was so visible sign of any power being used.

With such a simple command, Willow hoped her own little trick would go over smoothly. It would have been worse had she asked for something more difficult than the boy sitting down and using his ears. Then again, Willow never used her ability to actually hurt anyone. Ever.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Yes, Casper could have kissed her right on the lips and if it had been Jasper that was probably what he would have done. This was Casper, the one who thought things through a little, and it was not like he didn't see himself getting a chance to try again later. Jasper had already gotten a girls first kiss, Casper was going to make sure that he got this girls first kiss before his brother. If she had never been kissed that was, but they were not sure. They still did not know why she did not like being touched so they could not rule out the idea of a possible bad touch that would have taken away Willow's first kiss. Plus Casper was actually trying to more so work on getting Willow to actual touch them and be okay with them touching her for the sake of gymnastics. "Should have kissed her lips. Look how calm she is now." Jasper pointed out as he pointed to Willow who looked like she was just happy that what she might have considered the worse did not happen.

Casper was going to respond back to his brother but Willow's words stopped him and he could not help but to chuckle a little. "Did you want me to kiss you on the lips Willow? Hold still and I can." Casper said as he went to move in closer again, intent on trying to give her a kiss on the lips, locking his eyes with hers so he could see how she would react. She was stepping back however, so he stopped his little move and then found that well he could not look away from Willow. Yes she was pretty and staring was not all that bad, but like looking into her eyes he just felt different in a way, like he could not look away...should not look away. Then she was speaking, in such a calming voice that neither of the boys were used to. Casper feeling like sitting down and listening to what she had to say was a good idea. So he did, he sat down, crossing his legs and looking up at her.

"Brother?" Jasper asked tilting his head a little at seeing Casper just listen to her like that. Did she have some kind of love power? Jasper's eyes went wide. His brother kissed her hand and that was probably how her love power worked and now Casper was forever going to be Willow's sex slave! Pffft, nah, he could not by that, but whatever was going on her was curious and his brother seemed fine so he was not worried. Casper nodded then at the question of if he could do that. He could and he was sitting there and looking at her, waiting for her to say more.

[Willow Leighton]

When the twin sat down, Willow kept their eyes locked as she too kneeled down in front of him. Reaching out her hand to rest her finger underneath his chin, Willow tipped it slightly upwards, but not enough to break their eye contact. Leaning in so close that she could whisper without the other brother hearing her (hopefully), Willow opened her mouth again, "I want you to take off your shirt," she said, still as softly as before, "You wouldn't mind that, right?" She smiled. "And when you do, I want you to curl it into a ball. That's not hard. You can do that right? Yes, because you can do such an easy feat, yes, yes," she mused, "And once you have your shirt into a ball, I want you to put it in your mouth and keep it there until I snap my fingers. Don't worry. It won't hurt you. You'll be just fine. In fact, you might even enjoy it."

It was another easy command, and not one of those that required a whole lot. It wasn't painful the slightest, and it wasn't harmful either. It was also simple and direct which helped a lot, and since she already had the boy's attention, and their eyes were locked, it meant she had it easier actually using her ability. She wasn't going to do much more than that. Shutting him up was a step forward as he was the one getting to her a lot easier out of the couple of twins. The other she could easily deal with by being cold as she had noticed how badly it pissed him off. With them being in the middle of the gymnastics room, she didn't think he'd dare to do much with the teacher being around.

Well, that was at least what the brunette was counting on. And even so, even if it didn't go according to plan, she had at least shown the boys that she too had a little more control and power than what they had given her credit for. She hated using her power like this, but she didn't really see any other option to gain a little more respect from the duo.

It was only fair, right? Besides, she could have done something so much worse than this. She could have been outright mind as opposed to just shutting him up.

[Casper & Jasper Emory]

Jasper just stood back and watched, still not sure what was going on and was starting to think that maybe that hand kiss was like major turn on for Willow. Now she was going to kiss his brother madly and just have him right there on the floor not caring who saw. Jasper was pretty sure that was indeed going to happen as Willow knelt down in front of his brother and tilted his chin up. Jasper starting to wonder if he should like find something to block the two of them before they started to make love or something. Casper was still in like a trance like state as he stared into Willow's eyes, having his chin tilted up and her speaking so quietly that he felt like he could not even hear her and certainly Jasper did not hear her. There was a want then, a want from him to take off his shirt. He would not mind that right? No he did not and was already starting to move his hands to lift up the shirt that clung to his body to remove it.

Eye contact would have broken for that moment while he took his shirt off, but Willow seemed to be able to grab it back. Jasper's jaw hanging open a little because his brother just took his shirt of and that clearly had to mean they were about to get it on. He had not been invited so to be a good brother he turned around and tried to sort of block Casper and Willow from anyone seeing them. She wanted him to curl it into a ball, and then to put it in his mouth. What was he some kind of roast pig? Still she said it would not hurt him, he would be fine, and that he might even enjoy it a little. Her words just seemed to be so right, so Casper didn't even hesitate to start balling his shirt up and working to make it as small of a ball as possible and then stuffing it into his mouth as if it were some kind of gag. Jasper still having his back towards them so did not really know what was going on, but did expect to hear sounds or something soon.

Still Casper was sitting with the shirt in his mouth, still able to breathe through his nose, buck not swallow very well which caused him to start to cough a little. Jasper turning around to see what was going and confused as all get up. "Hey now, what are you making my brother do. If you want to do kinky stuff he needs to be able to say a safe word." Jasper pointed out to Willow as he moved over to his brother to remove the shirt from his brother's mouth. Confused on why his brother would even put his shirt in his mouth in the first place and for the fact that Casper was still staring at Willow a little bit. Casper was blinking after a moment or two when his brother started to shake him and break his eye contact with Willow. "Hmmm?" Casper said, still slightly confused by what was going on and why he no longer had a shirt on.