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To kiss a stranger, especially in the context of a lively event full of laughter and excitement, was a thought that both thrilled and unnerved Julie. The kissing booth, a whimsical addition to the fair, had become a gathering point where people eagerly exchanged tickets for a chance to share a brief but intimate moment with members who volunteered to participate. The atmosphere was charged with a blend of anticipation and light-hearted daring, with each kiss representing a playful gamble of sorts. Each kiss exchanged seemed to brighten the faces of those involved, and a faint, rosy hue began to spread across her cheeks as she felt the warmth of their joyous energy. A small voice inside her mused whether she too should partake in this unique experience, to dive into the fun and spontaneity that the booth promised.

Julie turned her gaze towards Undertow once again, who stay beside her, his demeanor relaxed yet curious. “Excuse me then, sir.” she said, her voice playful as a smile spread across her face. She felt a flutter in her stomach, a blend of nervousness and excitement, as she contemplated the boldness of her decision. The fleeting attraction of the moment beckoned to her, igniting a spark of adventurous spirit.

Taking a deep breath, Julie leaned slightly toward him, her heart racing with anticipation. She decided to take this small leap of courage and planted a soft, quick kiss on his lips. It was gentle and perhaps unexpected; she could sense that it wasn’t quite what Undertow had anticipated from her. This little gesture was more than just a kiss; it was a nod toward the thrill of the unconventional, an emblem of the playful atmosphere of the booth, and the charm of their serendipitous encounter. While it may have been a far stretch from what the booth had originally advertised, it was the best reflection of the respect and concern she held for Undertow, a moment that transcended mere tradition, adding a personal touch to the experience that neither of them would soon forget. "Arrr! Happy Halloween, mate!" Julie laughed as she tried how the pirate talk.

The light peck was not what Undertow had been expecting from Julie. He had closed his eyes and been waiting for her to steal her courage. When he felt her breath on his lips, followed by the brief touch, he had barely been able to return the kiss before she had pulled away. His eyes opened to look at her, a small smile on his lips. He wasn't sure how to feel about that. He guessed he was just the only available option for Julie so she had picked him. Trying hard not to think anything about it, he went back to lean on the DJ booth next to Cameron.

He gave Julie a smile as she wished him a happy Halloween. He lifted his cup to her in cheers and said in a friendly way, "Happy Halloween to you, as well."

Rowdy was just coming back from refilling drinks and he was thinking along the same lines as Cameron - leaving seemed like a good option. He was about to say his farewells when a woman approached and presented a challenge to the entire group. To Rowdy's suggestion of it being a blind kiss Undertow reached up and took off the black head wrap he had been wearing. It had been freshly laundered and smelled pleasantly of fabric softener. "Here," he said tossing the head wrap towards Sadie, "You can tie that around your eyes. If you fold it into a blindfold you won't be able to see through it." Everyone seemed so interested in the challenge he guessed he would stay. Not to mention, he wasn't leaving without his head wrap.

After issuing the challenge, Sadie felt the excitement and intrigue in the air, which made her more than ready for some fun. She had always felt exhilarated when she challenged herself, and add in entertainment was just a bonus. She heard a lot of different comments coming from various people surrounding the booth. Sadie didn't mean to interrupt, but she could tell some volunteers were getting bored, and as she issued the rating challenge, she had figured it would liven up the atmosphere. She usually was a quiet and observant person, but once her playful side was unleashed, there was no time for warning.

Turning to the first person, Gandrell, Sadie, said, "You have tasted the lips of a beautiful priest and a sassy wolf. Would you also like to try a taste of sin?" She gave the handsome phantom a playful wink and smile as she turned to the next target.

Sadie looked between the ironic pair of what she assumed were siblings. Twins? She thought to herself. She could tell by Ella's demeanor that she was possibly nervous or unsure what to do, but in Sadie's charming fashion to comfort Ella. She smiled kindly and playfully said, "Hello, Lovely! I don't bite. Unless you ask." With a wink, she finished it off by asking, "Do you dare to try something forbidden?"

Sadie looked over to where Ella's brother walked off to. As she looked at him, her soft chuckle escaped her when she heard Darian's remarks towards the princess he seemed to have taken a fancy to. Sadie looked straight at Darian and said, "Well, aren't you just peachy with your 'holier than thou' charming personality, Oh Great One?!" She gave him a small bow for extra measure. She raised from the bow, arched any eyebrow at him as she said, "Am I too much for you to handle, or do you dare to try something less innocent?" With a smirk and satisfaction of her issued challenge towards Ella and Darian, Sadie turned to the next person.

Rowdy was the first person to receive a kiss from what Sadie observed. Since then, he had just been standing in the back with a red cup in his hand. She could tell he was one of the volunteers to be showing disinterest due to boredom over the event. When she issued the rating challenge, she could see the excitement in his eyes and just knew it was going to get lively soon. Sadie heard him say something about it being a blind kiss test because looks would make the rating unfair. The idea piqued her interest even more, which in return made her eyes light up, and the brief purple glow illuminate. She looked down and laughed it off as she heard his last comment. She asked playfully, "Are you scared you wouldn't win in the looks department, Mr. Mountain Man?" She chuckled and added, "But to be fair, I accept the blind kiss test. Hopefully, you can rise to the challenge." She looked around and said, "We will need some sort of blindfold, though." Her brilliant smile landed on him one last time, and then her gaze looked over the rest of the other ravishing treats.

Sadie looked around the booth again. She noticed some beautiful women and smiled at Catherine, Cameron, and Rayna with a mischievous grin on her face she asked, " So, Beauties! Care to partake in this challenge with me? I can even wear some cherry chapstick." She winked at them and waited to see what each one of them did during the challenge.

She was about to turn to the cute blonde Aubree but was distracted by the tossing of a head wrap at her. Undertow had found a ready-made blindfold that was apparently from his costume. She took in the scent out of curiosity. "Hmmmm, here I was wishing it smelled of the sea," she playfully joked. "But, this will work great! Thank you, Handsome! I hope to feel what your pirate lips can do." With a sly grin and more excitement running through her veins, Sadie turned around to survey the crowd. She looked over her shoulder one last time at Undertow and said, "I might return this after" with a wink.

She had seen a greaser looking guy standing off to the side. Dean looked like he wanted to watch this challenge up close, but Sadie had a different idea. With a cheshire grin, she looked directly at Dean and said, "Hey, slick! Voyeur your thing, or how about coming to join in the action? I can add a little bite if you would like." Her smile broadened as she issued yet another challenge.

She was just to about to put on the makeshift blindfold until she noticed two others not knowing what they should do. She looked towards Aubree and Julie with a smirk and a hint of playfulness, "Would you ladies be participating also? I promise to be gentle according to each of your tastes."

Sadie looked around one last time and smiled at them all, even the prude satan. She raised the Pirate's head wrap towards her face and securely covered her eyes. Not being able to see and only relying on her other senses, Sadie spoke. "I will just number you as you participate in this. That way, I can keep it organized and to be fair." With that said, an excited, anticipated smile grew on her face, "First one up, may start!"

Undertow crossed his muscled arms over his chest as Sadie went from person, enticing all of them to join in. She even went after some of the bystanders who were hanging around outside the booth. "She's going after everyone," he whispered to Cameron and Rowdy with a humorous chuckle in his tone.

Rowdy was all ready to step up and snag the number one spot, but Undertow was faster than he. Undertow pushed away from the DJ booth and shuffled in front of Rowdy. With a silent laugh Undertow moved in for the first kiss.

He readied himself and placed his rough hand on her cheek, letting her know he was there. He pressed his lips to hers gently, but ready to enter into deeper kisses if she desired.

With her sight completely taken, Sadie waited for the first challenger to step up and take the first kiss. She could hear some one attempting to come up but then a noise from a slightly different direction came up quickly. She chuckled softly, "Someone wanted it first!" As she smiled brightly, Sadie felt a rough, large hand hold her cheek, she realized that she was leaning forward, as she anticipated the kiss.

Their mouth met gently at first, as Sadie tasted a bit of coconut rum on their soft full lips. She wanted more, so she raised her hands to reach out and grab the person's shirt. She found what she was aiming for and with a very firm grip, she pulled the person forward intensifying the kiss. She knew he was male, do to the fact she could feel his scruff and as she felt that, it enticed her more. Her mouth opened involuntarily and her tongue slipped into his furthering the kiss.

When the kiss was over, she barely pulled away, she whispered, "Bloody hell! This is going to be difficult to judge if this is the first and they are all like that!" She had a new found exhilaration with that first kiss, and then waited with anticipation for the next.

Ella had really not expected the night to turn out this way. The last thing she had expected was to get involved in a kissing contest of sorts. Not that she was complaining of course. First she'd met a very handsome Phantom of the Opera and received an amazing kiss. Then Aubree actually surprised her with her rather kind response to her intrusion. The blonde did act a bit strange for a brief moment and Ella was confused as for why, but then she just thanked her for the compliments and Ella offered a smile and a nod in return. She hadn't been that sure about participating into the kissing contest even if Gandrell's encouragement was very sweet and thoughtful and she did appreciate it.

But then the woman in the demon costume approached, addressing Gandrell first and then her. And her words did make her first blush and then lightly giggle at her comment about bitting only if she asked first. "Well... yeah, why not? Let's do it." She responded excitedly at her dare, briefly eyeing Gandrell afterwards. Yeah, she should really come out of her shell a little more. After all she did come here to have fun! Then Sadie's comment for her brother made Ella lightly snort. This woman really brought the party in, that much was undeniable. She seemed to have a daring-teasing comment for everyone and Ella could hardly help giggling at the little pet-names she kept on giving.

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Darian intently listened as Catherine explained why she decided to spend her Halloween night as a volunteer in the carnival's kissing booth. Her answer was fair enough and Darian found it satisfying. Curiosity was a lovely attribute for anyone to have and he could understand the appeal of the unknown even if he didn't fully share it. He was right about to ask if she was enjoying herself so far and if they'd had many customers so far when the woman dressed in the demon costume walked in and drew everyone's attention. Catherine's response to his comment earned a knowing smirk from Darian, specially at her delicacy at calling these people she had to deal with 'interesting' instead of something less graceful. He did like the elegance she showed every time she spoke. "I understand completely." He responded tilting his head towards the woman in a priest costume as if to prove his point.

Darian did not take Sadie's words as lightheartedly as Ella. He gave her a bit of a stern glance, his eyes narrowing lightly as she seemed to mock him, clearly not getting that it was all a tease. He didn't respond, but his expression didn't really brighten, not even after Sadie would smile at all of them, including him. He would look over at Catherine. She had little choice on the matter he supposed, after all the demoness had tickets and the princess was a volunteer here. But he wasn't and he had no interest in kissing anyone other than Catherine tonight.

"I am really not interested in these sort of games, thank you." He said dryly though he didn't speak overly loud. He wished to firmly express his discomfort and his denial to the offer of participating, but he wouldn't do so in a very flamboyant way. He would really just watch and probably feel some jealousy when Catherine's turn to kiss the girl would come. He did notice that Ella seemed all too happy to participate and lightly shook his head in disapproval. It was not the time nor the place to openly share his thoughts on this matter so instead he stayed quiet, folding his arms across his chest and watching as the different scenes displayed before him.

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The thrill of the game and the rather cheerful general ambience of the kissing booth helped Ella to gather the courage to take one of the first turns at kissing the woman who'd be the judge of their competition. The pirate had been the first to kiss, giving a rather impressive display and the man in werewolf costume looked like he wanted to be next but Ella gently touched at his arm and then pressed her hand to her chest as if to silently ask for him to let her go in first. She also thought that if she, someone who wasn't volunteering at the kissing booth, was one of the first to participate it would be harder for Sadie to guess who exactly was kissing her. It was something unexpected and she hoped it would make the game more interesting. So with quiet steps Ella grabbed at her robe so that it wouldn't shuffle as she approached the demoness.

She would pause for a moment, a few inches away from the beautiful woman, a bit of a playful smile tugging at her features. Her own costume was meant to be a mockery to a very oppressive branch of the catholic church, and what mockery could possibly be best than having a woman-priest kissing a female demon in public? She didn't even have to look at her brother to know that the scene would upset him, but really, he needed to just chill out. Despite looking rather innocent with her genuine kindness and the clumsy stumble, this would not be the first time Ella kissed a girl, so this wasn't exactly a new experience for her. Still her eyes found Gandrell at whom she smiled excitedly as a thanks for helping her mingle with the rest of the group and really encourage her to have some fun.

Then she looked at Sadie, gently letting her fingers brush a stray blonde hair away the demoness' face and tucking it behind her ear in a manner that her fingertips would lightly graze the shell of her ear. She didn't pull her hand back though, the touch lingered and her fingers trailed down the she-devil's perfect jawline. The woman was stunning and truly sexy in her costume. Ella tilted her head for her soft lips to meet Sadie's, eyes closed. The first touch of lips was gentle but it wasn't some feathery brush as it was probably expected of her. Ella added pressure from the beginning letting her lips lightly part Sadie's, her tongue tracing the demoness' bottom lip briefly. The two women would only get to share a breath for a moment before Ella would lock lips with Sadie once more, kissing her fully and intently, allowing herself to taste this woman for a few seconds more. She even let her other hand touch at her waist too as she would allow the kiss reach a peak of intensity before she'd gently pull back, letting go of Sadie's warm tender lips.

Ella held her breath then, opening her eyes and flushing as she realised she got a little bit carried away. It was a curious thing, that she'd get more nervous about kissing a guy than about kissing a girl. But then again, the Phantom did sing just for her. Maybe it was the fact she'd found him to be a kindred spirit. Did that make her really care more about what the kiss would turn out to be like instead of just thinking about having fun? Trying to not think too hard on it, her pale cheeks now carrying a rather evident red hue to them, Ella stepped away and over to stand near Gandrell and Aubree again, holding her hands behind her back before she'd offer a smile to the two of them, taking her spot next to them. And just as she'd expected she saw the look of disapproval her brother gave her... but she wouldn't let his backwards views on stuff ruin the moment. So very much ignoring Darian she gently touched at Gandrell's arm and if he looked her way she'd mouth a soft 'Thank you' that came along with a cheerful smile.

Aaron wasn’t particularly fond of Halloween, a sentiment that had lingered from his childhood into his young adulthood. At this point in his life, he was focused on his thriving career as a firefighter, where he found fulfillment in helping others, and his single status left little room for the frivolities of playful costumes and spooky decorations. The holiday always felt like a distraction rather than a celebration, yet this year, something piqued his interest: a flyer that advertised a local kissing booth. Curiosity nudged at him, urging him to explore this new twist on the holiday he usually disregarded.

As the day of the event approached, Aaron found himself thinking more about the kissing booth than he’d initially expected. It wasn’t just the idea of kissing someone that intrigued him, but the potential for connection and a bit of fun in an otherwise monotonous routine. Alone in his apartment, he often hovered at the edges of social gatherings, content with his own company, but the flyer had ignited a flicker of excitement. Perhaps this Halloween could offer him a break from the mundane and a chance to engage with people in a lighthearted way, leading him to decide to attend.

On the evening of the event, he arrived at thebooth with a sense of anticipation. Despite a hint of nervousness, he could hardly suppress a smile as he stepped into the crowd, each costume a burst of color against the backdrop of autumn leaves. Once he joined the line, he couldn’t help but notice the lively atmosphere; laughter and playful banter resonated around him, a stark contrast to the somber ambiance he often associated with the holiday. As he waited his turn, Aaron felt his initial reservations fade away, replaced by a thrill that hinted he might just find something enjoyable this Halloween after all.

Sadie had been reeling from the first kisser when she heard someone sternly decline he wouldn't be participating in the challenge. Beelzebub? She was guessing to herself as she rolled her eyes under the blindfold. "Well, not everyone can stand up to a challenge. No shame in bowing out." , she replied loud enough for him to hear.

As she did, she felt a hand push a strand of her hair behind her ear, followed by a the same hand trailing down her jawline. The person that traced her jaw, pulled her into a kiss that was full and intense right off the bat, which caught her by surprise.

Sadie assumed the kiss was over, but then the person came back in with a more domineering kiss that was just as explosive as their first. She quickly matched this challenger and their tongues collided together, both fighting for dominance.

As she broke from the kiss, Sadie smiled brightly at the mysterious person and said, "Well, Hello there! That was an excellent kiss!" She heard the second kisser walk away and she patiently waited for the next.

With the she-devil (Sadie) blindfolded, Rowdy was ready to make his move. He shot Cameron a giddy grin and started walking over to give the first kiss. His path was blocked by Undertow who stepped in front of him and stole the first slot.

Rowdy paused in his step, his brows knitting together at the audacity of the pirate. Rowdy backed up a few steps, waiting for Undertow to finish their lengthy kiss. He was ready to move into the second spot when he felt a touch on his bare arm. Rowdy looked over to see Ella coming over and let him know she would like to be next. He gave her a playfully "mad" smile and let her go in front of him.

He went to stand next to Cameron again, waiting for his turn. Ella and Sadie took their time with that kiss. Rowdy had to adjust his jeans a little. As the priest and devil finished their tonsil hockey, Rowdy spotted a newcomer to the booth. Since he was still waiting for his turn he said "We have a little competition going on here. It might be a few minutes but someone will get to you." Rowdy wasn't being rude or dismissive. He just wanted to make the guy knew they saw him, but everyone was engaged in a game at the moment.

When Ella was finished and back next to the Phantom, his arm wrapped around the priest's waist, Rowdy made his move...again. He pushed away from the DJ table and headed to Sadie. Could he beat Excellent, right? He was sure going to try.

He stepped up to the spot in front of Sadie and leaned in. He caught her lower lip between his teeth and pulled gently for a second before releasing her lip and going in for a little rougher kiss. He was ever cautious of Sadie's reaction, ready to modify or soften if that was her wish.

When the kiss ended he pulled back slowly, adding one last tiny nip to her bottom lip. He then went to hang by Cameron and Undertow, a haughty smirk on his lips.

After the second kiss ended, Sadie waited patiently for the next contender. She could feel a presence walk up to the booth, and the person had went straight for it with gentle tug to her bottom lip. She pulled back for a second with a sly grin she said, "Well, this is going going to get rough. I hope you can handle it!"

As she reached out towards her third mysterious kisser, she felt something fall off the person's head. She finally reached what she aimed for by feeling the short hair of the person. Male. She had guessed. Sadie grabbed a full hand of the soft hair and pulled his face closer towards her. She bit his lower lush lip and running her tongue over it, she tasted a bit of cinnamon whiskey, "Mmmmm..tastes delicious." She followed that with the crash of their lips, both fighting for dominance as their tongues melded together.

Sadie felt his tongue inside her mouth and she bit it, she decided the rougher the better with this person. She pulled on his hair more aggressively hopefully it showed how much she enjoyed this kiss. Pulling away from the kiss, she grabbed a lung full of air she said, "Holy Shit! That was amazing. You seemed to have brought out a rougher side of me."

With the huge grin on her face, she was even more excited about the challenge she had issued. Sadie patiently waited for the next person.

As Rayna watched the newcomer step up and challenge everyone, she couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. Rayna was the kind of woman who enjoyed challenges, but was waiting for turn for the frenzy to calm a little bit. She watched as each stepped up, Undertow first, which she couldn’t blame him for, after what had seemed to be an unsatisfying kiss, and genuine surprise touched her eyes as Ella, the priest, was the second to kiss the she-devil. Something inside the rebel was satisfied with the thought of Hell and Heaven colliding.

She then watched Rowdy, who seemed quite excited by the current event, step over and give Sadie quite the aggressive kiss. Rayna’s eyebrow rose in acknowledgment of the challenge, and looking around for a second, decided to take her moment. Rayna pushed off Dean, who she had been leaning on, and whispered; “If that was your wish, you’re about to get it.”

Rayna’s hand moved down Dean’s arm in an unconscious comfort before she stepped away from him, and lightly over to Sadie. She took a moment to examine the stunning she-devil, letting her fingers move up and across Sadie’s exposed collarbone. It was a feather-light touch, meant to make one curious, and send shivers down the spine before that touch slid up to her neck, and pulled her in. Rayna’s pillow soft mouth pressed against hers with heat, and curious experiment. It was as if Rayna was judging as Sadie was, and if allowed, it might serve to deepen it in a battle of that curiosity, even to see which of the dominant females came out on top.

When Rayna pulled back from the intensity, she had a light taste of caramel, cinnamon and coconut, a surprisingly pleasant taste. A smirk formed on her face and she quietly stepped back towards Dean, standing with him once more as she waited to see who would be next.

Sadie pondered the previous kisses, they each had so far rose to the occasion, and left her pleasantly surprised. Sure, they were all different but none were lesser than the predecessor. Lost in thought, she didn't realize that someone had walked up to her.

She only realized after she felt the very gentle touch to her collarbone and with that, the peach-like hairs rose on her exposed skin. Sadie's curiosity was piqued, with such a simple touch. She felt the hand slide up to her neck and pull her in. The first kiss was soft, like the ratee became the rater.

Sadie smirked and reached up for the side of her forth contenders face with such care, so not to poke anything she shouldn't. 'That would be a mood killer.' She leaned in as she pulled in the person in front of her more and gently nibbled on the lower lip, gliding her tongue over it as she tried to gain entrance. She pulled her face back just ever so slightly and whispered, "Sometimes you just have to give in to temptation." As she smashed her lips into the other's, she kissed this person with such passion, time just went by and she didn't realize she was out of breath.

She pulled away with a bright grin and showing off her pearly whites, she responded with, "That was mind blowing!" And Sadie waited for the next person as her forth walked away.

Dean smirked at Rayna when she teased him about staying to watch the competition. Surprisingly, as he stepped off to the side, he was brought back in and included in the kissing competition. He entered the kissing booth and went to stand next to Rayna, his arm slipping around her waist and pulling her to him. As he brushed her ear with his nose.

Dean watched the first three contenders approach Sadie and try to impress her with their kissing abilities. When Rayna pushed off him, he removed his arm from around her, letting his fingers trail over her corset. With her hips swaying as she walked away from him, his eyes were locked on her barely covered tush. A mischievous grin played on his lips as he watched Rayna show her dominant nature to Sadie.

When Rayna turned and started walking towards him, he started walking towards her. When they met in the middle he winked at Rayna and then proceeded to take his turn. He approached Sadie and took a second to think about the best way to start. He lifted his hand and placed his fingertips gently on her shoulder. As he stepped into her, his hand moved to hook around the back of her neck. He cocked his head to the side and pressed his lips to hers in a hungry kiss.

Sadie really enjoyed this challenge. She smiled to herself as she couldn't differentiate between the last four kisses. She knew that they were all different and very unique, but the level of their kisses were out of this world. Although, one of them reminded her of someone she knows well and what felt like a lifetime.

Still blindfolded, she made sure to check the wrap to see that it was a secure as she scratched an itch that was tickling her ear. Sadie heard someone start approaching her, she had licked her lips to keep them from being dry and smiled with anticipation. She was surprised at how assertive this one was, as they had grabbed behind her neck and pulled them into what felt like a hungry kiss. The hand was rather large and calloused, but that did not make Sadie any less enticed by the domineering kiss.

It took a few seconds for her to get out of her stupor, but when she did she raised both hands to the sides of her kisser's face and pulled them in more. Sadie noticed there was a nice clean shave so assumed this person was male. She opened her mouth to slide her tongue into his mouth. She was also fighting for dominance with him and she was getting more enthralled with this hungry kiss. She let out a slight moan from the intense kiss that she did not want it to end.

She knew it had to end, so she pulled away some and jokingly said, "That was phenomenal. I think you are all trying to kill me." Chuckling to herself, as this person walked away. She patiently waited to see what would happen next.

Dean was tempted to say something, but that would give him away. He smiled proudly as he turned away and headed back to Rayna. Once he was back at Rayna's side, he slipped his arms around her again and kissed her cheek.

He looked around to see who was going to go next.

Cameron was intrigued in this contest, watching each of them take their turns. It seemed that nobody was that interested in her, which didn’t overly bother her, but being a contestant of the booth, she figured she would at least take part in this before she found a way to leave and enjoy something, or someone, else.

One by one, the volunteers stepped forward to give the blindfolded woman a kiss. In the middle, a newcomer came, but didn’t interact with anyone. She acknowledged him with a movement of her head before she turned back to the scene. Her dual eyes watched, and her nose smelt, as the woman grew more and more aroused. After watching Dean and Rayna give their kisses, and adorably stand together once more, Cami decided that it was her turn. She slid the hood down, her long, bright flaming curls falling down her back at the motion as she then stepped forward.

She stepped towards the blindfolded woman, trying to decide the angle of the kiss. Gently, Cami’s fingertips reached out, and moved against Sadie’s jaw, tilting her head slightly as Cameron leaned in, keeping her finger there to control her jaw for a moment. Her mouth lightly tasted Sadie, but then she pressed harder, taking her mouth in a sweeping rush of energy. Cami was probably gentler than the others, but no less passionate. It only lasted a few seconds, but Cami light bit Sadie’s bottom lip before she moved away from her. She smiled at the woman, before she stepped back to her original position.

Dual eyes then went over to Rowdy, who was looking as bored as she was. Leaning in, she whispered; “So, Big Bad. When the voting is over, would you wanna go somewhere where you can….see me better?” She asked with a small, but very suggestive wink.

Sadie was just standing there after that fifth kiss, she loved how some had stepped up and made this a very interesting challenge. The last kiss had added even more arousal to her already excited body. These people definitely know what they are doing, she thought to herself. She was definitely no amateur, but she could sense they all weren't either.

She had barely heard the next person walk towards her. She felt the light touch to her jaw, tilted her head into the soft hand and leaned forward. Their lips met briefly in a chaste kiss, although it wasn't lengthy, the kiss was very firm and zealous, but also tasted of peach schnapps. As they pulled apart, Sadie smiled brightly and said, "Delicious!"

As she heard this beautiful soul leave, she mumbled to herself, "Feels like I am actually tasting the rainbow today!" She chuckled softly and waited for what was yet come.

Rowdy, who had been excited by the competition initially, was starting to get wary of the fun again. He had engaged in two kisses. Both kisses were note worthy and enjoyable for him, but there had been no fireworks or sparks of interest beyond that moment. Little Red Riding Hood, who had been standing close to him most of the night, had been slowly gaining more and more of his notice. She was drop dead gorgeous, but brainy girls weren’t really all that interested in what they assumed his “type” to be. Had she only known he was studying to get his doctorial degree in medieval and romantic poetry with an understudy in urban myths and folklore, she might have a completely different opinion of him. However, he had not come to this event to find a girlfriend. He had wanted to have fun. However, in a kissing booth, the level of fun was dictated by the level of interest people had in you.

He drained the contents of his red solo cup and was turning to go get a refill when Little Red started to move towards Sadie. He paused to watch. He took a few steps to the side so he could get a better view, which he realized put him right next to the bar. He grabbed the bottle he had been enjoying this evening and began to pour the contents out. As distracted as he was at watching Little Red and the she-devil, he ended up missing his cup and the liquid hitting and running down his leg. “Motherf…” he wasn’t able to get out the full word when a cool hand covered his mouth. Opera boy, as Aubree had dubbed him, had muffled his curse. When Rowdy turned around to give Gandrell a look that was clear to say ‘Don’t touch me, dude,’ Gandrell merely touched his lips with his index finger as his way of telling Rowdy to shut up. Gandrell then turned around and put his arms around Ella again.

Rowdy looked down at the line of wet that started about mid-thigh and ran down to his ankle, darkening his jeans to indicate the path. Rowdy sighed and actually filled his cup this time. Little Red was just finishing her kiss, so he filled one up for her too. He shook his head and took both the cups over to where they had been standing. No one was going to be interested in the guy that looks like he peed himself. He offered Little Red the cup as they met in what was becoming their spot. Curious who was going to be next, he was caught off guard when Little Red spoke to him. Her words were not lost on him and his eyebrows raised in disbelief. Knowing this was his chance to show her he had a brain between his ears he said without missing a beat, “See you better. Hear you better. And eat you better. That’s why the villain is aways the better choice than the prince.” Just to add a little more tenacity, Rowdy gestured to the “prude Satan” that was eyeing them all like they were trash. “Princes are boring.” He touched his cup to hers again and scooted closer to her. “So, Little Red, do you have a name, or do you want to stay in the realm of mystery?”

Cameron hadn’t seen Rowdy pour the liquid down himself, but after returning to her spot, she saw the line down his jeans as he walked back over. Smiling, she couldn’t help but tease; “I hope it isn’t that easy.” She winked in a playful voice, but smiled beautifully when he handed her the cup. “Why, thank you.”

She sipped the drink, watching to see who might be next, not expecting more than a typical jock answer of some form of ‘hell yeah’, which was why her eyebrows rose in surprise at him when he not only finished the verse, but also brought up two very good points. The redhead looked towards the Princess and the devil, and chuckled softly. “Princes would sacrifice you to save the world. The villain wouldn’t let the flames close enough to try.”

She smiled then at him when he asked for her name. She scanned him hungrily, but settled on his pretty blue eyes. “Cameron. My friends call me Cami. Do you have a name, or do I just call you the Big Bad for the rest of the night?”

Although most of Cameron’s attention had turned to Rowdy, she still watched the event, and waited to see who would be next.

Aubree was loving the vibes that this devil-woman brought to the booth. She was standing on the side of the volunteers now, and had managed to secure herself one of the drinks that was floating around. Blue eyes watched as each individual stepped up to lay their kisses for judgement. Aubree’s mouth smiled as she watched the woman react to each of their kisses.

Aubree wondered how she would do, so after Cameron had stepped back to go talk to Rowdy, her eyes scanned each of them, curiosity running through her. Aubree drained the rest of the cup, and set it aside as she moved out from behind the booth. The chains on her boots were semi-musical, but she didn’t pay attention to that as she stepped up to the blonde. Aubree looked at the woman, a smile tugging at her lips. It wasn’t her first experience on kissing a girl, and she hoped it wouldn’t be her last.

Stepping closer, Aubree calculated the angle of her kiss, before throwing the entire plan away. The point was surprise and excitement, wasn’t it? Aubree’s strong fingers moved to the back of Sadie’s neck as she pulled her in quickly, planting a hard but passionate kiss on her lips. Aubree’s tongue moved to explore Sadie’s mouth, tasting and exploring in that rough, demanding way. Her other hand moved to Sadie’s waist, and pulled her in closer, pressing her body against Sadie’s momentarily before she let the kiss end.

As she did, Aubree’s tongue moved across Sadie’s bottom lip to collect the flavour that sat there. Aubree was tempted to make the noise, but she held it back as she looked at Sadie’s mouth, nearly tempted to do that again. Since she knew there was still volunteers left to go, Aubree instead stepped back, and went to go find her cup to refill it.