As the challenge continued, Sadie's body buzzed with excitement and if she hadn't been wearing a blindfold, she was sure her eyes would have been glowing. She heard movement as the person walked towards her, Instead of boots with the fir, it sounds like boots with the chains. She smirked at her thought.
Sadie turned towards where the noise was coming from, she could sense that the person was near but was unsure how to go about the kiss. Just as Sadie was about to make a smart remark, strong fingers grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into a deep, rough yet passionate kiss.
She was stunned for slightly a second and felt this person was fighting for dominance. Or losing control, but either way Sadie thoroughly enjoyed it. She felt the kisser grab her waist and pulled her in. So, Sadie did the only thing she knew would shock this person. She reached up towards the back of the person's head, as she felt the long soft hair, and firmly collided their faces as closely as possible.
Sadie's tongue clashed with the person in front of her, as they were both assertive and showed dominance in this kiss. She wanted to taste as much as possible, so Sadie used her tongue to savor every inch of her challenger's kiss.
She felt the person had pulled away some, but not before they had ran their tongue over her lips. Sadie took that opportunity and gave the tongue a bite, not to leave it unsatisfied, she swiped her tongue over it one last time before they broke apart.
"Well, I guess you are my cherry skittle today." She said and smiled brightly as she felt the strong presence retreat to back where they had stood. Sadie waited there to see if anyone else would take on the challenge.
Sadie turned towards where the noise was coming from, she could sense that the person was near but was unsure how to go about the kiss. Just as Sadie was about to make a smart remark, strong fingers grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into a deep, rough yet passionate kiss.
She was stunned for slightly a second and felt this person was fighting for dominance. Or losing control, but either way Sadie thoroughly enjoyed it. She felt the kisser grab her waist and pulled her in. So, Sadie did the only thing she knew would shock this person. She reached up towards the back of the person's head, as she felt the long soft hair, and firmly collided their faces as closely as possible.
Sadie's tongue clashed with the person in front of her, as they were both assertive and showed dominance in this kiss. She wanted to taste as much as possible, so Sadie used her tongue to savor every inch of her challenger's kiss.
She felt the person had pulled away some, but not before they had ran their tongue over her lips. Sadie took that opportunity and gave the tongue a bite, not to leave it unsatisfied, she swiped her tongue over it one last time before they broke apart.
"Well, I guess you are my cherry skittle today." She said and smiled brightly as she felt the strong presence retreat to back where they had stood. Sadie waited there to see if anyone else would take on the challenge.
Aubree smirked within the kiss as she felt Sadie’s reaction to the strong kiss. She felt her tongue move against Sadie’s, and it was as if Sadie was trying to taste every corner of her mouth. Then Aubree let out a small noise as she felt Sadie’s hand grab her head.
A challenge, Aubree thought, as her hands gripped Sadie’s waist tighter. The wolf girl growled unconsciously, and softly as the angle of the kiss changed, and her sharp teeth bit lightly on Sadie’s tongue before it would end. When it did, Aubree was satisfied that she had caused the woman to react that way, and stepped back.
’Cherry skittle?’ She thought with a grin as blue eyes scanned over the leather clad woman once more. She liked it, she thought. She chuckled quietly to herself as she stepped back over with Gandrell and Ella, picking up her cup once more as she waited for the next volunteer.
A challenge, Aubree thought, as her hands gripped Sadie’s waist tighter. The wolf girl growled unconsciously, and softly as the angle of the kiss changed, and her sharp teeth bit lightly on Sadie’s tongue before it would end. When it did, Aubree was satisfied that she had caused the woman to react that way, and stepped back.
’Cherry skittle?’ She thought with a grin as blue eyes scanned over the leather clad woman once more. She liked it, she thought. She chuckled quietly to herself as she stepped back over with Gandrell and Ella, picking up her cup once more as she waited for the next volunteer.
Catherine had been staying close to Darian as she watched each of them take to the challenge. The reactions were interesting and intense, but she could tell that Darian wasn’t enjoying himself. She knew that she would also have to kiss the Devil-woman, as she was a volunteer as well, but she was curious how he would react. “I apologize if any of this offends you.” She meant that sincerely, and it would be reflected in her smile.
However, soon enough, it was her turn. Aubree stepped away, which only left her and Gandrell. She looked at the Phantom curiously, but he seemed to be patiently waiting. Brown eyes looked at Darian for a moment before the Princess walked over to Sadie. She wasn’t sure how to do this, as she never had. But it couldn’t be that much different from kissing a guy, right?
She took a small breath before she leaned into her, kissing her softly. Catherine would certainly be the softest kiss yet, delicate and sweet, but with strong hints of passion and warmth. Her mouth was soft, and perfect for kissing, and for Catherine, it was a rather interesting experience. Sadie was much softer than a man, and it was hooking in its own interesting way. A few moments later, Catherine would pull back, a curious expression on her face.
Her eyes moved over the blind-folded woman’s face before she stepped back again, and moved back over to Darian. She was trying to decide how she felt about it, but she did notice the blush she felt throughout her skin. ’What a rush.’ She thought as she waited to see the next stage of events.
However, soon enough, it was her turn. Aubree stepped away, which only left her and Gandrell. She looked at the Phantom curiously, but he seemed to be patiently waiting. Brown eyes looked at Darian for a moment before the Princess walked over to Sadie. She wasn’t sure how to do this, as she never had. But it couldn’t be that much different from kissing a guy, right?
She took a small breath before she leaned into her, kissing her softly. Catherine would certainly be the softest kiss yet, delicate and sweet, but with strong hints of passion and warmth. Her mouth was soft, and perfect for kissing, and for Catherine, it was a rather interesting experience. Sadie was much softer than a man, and it was hooking in its own interesting way. A few moments later, Catherine would pull back, a curious expression on her face.
Her eyes moved over the blind-folded woman’s face before she stepped back again, and moved back over to Darian. She was trying to decide how she felt about it, but she did notice the blush she felt throughout her skin. ’What a rush.’ She thought as she waited to see the next stage of events.
Sadie just stood there and waited for the next person to walk up to her. She was unsure if she had at least kissed all the volunteers, but she continued waiting anyways. She wet her lips with her tongue as she was feeling a little parched. Sadie could taste a mixture of all her previous kissers.
As she thought about the kisses, Sadie heard some rustling coming towards her, Possibly some fabric movement? She had thought to herself. She felt the person's presence lean in, so she had done the same. Their lips met in a very gentle and sweet kiss, as Sadie reached up and took the side of this ones face, she tried giving them encouragement to deepen the kiss.
She pulled the person slightly towards her, in a guided yet caress with her hand and continued to deepen the sweet kiss. Sadie made it a little more passionate, but kept it gentle, as she could tell this person was a bit reserved.
As they ended the kiss, Sadie spoke, "You have the lips of an angel! Don't be scared to explore if something piques your interest, Love!" She smiled at the sweet kisser not knowing who it was and continued to think over all of the treats she has tasted so far. She smiled brightly and wondered what would be next as she waited patiently, although anticipation was at the forefront of her mind.
As she thought about the kisses, Sadie heard some rustling coming towards her, Possibly some fabric movement? She had thought to herself. She felt the person's presence lean in, so she had done the same. Their lips met in a very gentle and sweet kiss, as Sadie reached up and took the side of this ones face, she tried giving them encouragement to deepen the kiss.
She pulled the person slightly towards her, in a guided yet caress with her hand and continued to deepen the sweet kiss. Sadie made it a little more passionate, but kept it gentle, as she could tell this person was a bit reserved.
As they ended the kiss, Sadie spoke, "You have the lips of an angel! Don't be scared to explore if something piques your interest, Love!" She smiled at the sweet kisser not knowing who it was and continued to think over all of the treats she has tasted so far. She smiled brightly and wondered what would be next as she waited patiently, although anticipation was at the forefront of her mind.
Gandrell had been standing by patiently waiting for all to go before him. He had watched as the pirate (Undertow) had started off the experience, beating Rowdy for the first kiss. Then, the parade began with Ella surprisingly taking the second spot. Undertow's kiss had seemed sweet while Ella had turned up the heat. All the kisses to follow had seemed influenced by Ella's brave embrace, as no one was holding back.
Gandrell welcomed Ella back at his side and slid an arm around her, almost claiming her. He wondered if her twin, the 'prude devil' had any objections to his sister getting so cozy with a guy she just met. Would it alter his behavior? Not in the slightest. There was something about her that drew him to her in such a way that the stare of a disapproving brother wouldn't put him off. With his arm around her waist, he held her close and, every so often, steal a small kiss from her.
When everyone else who was going to participate had gone, Gandrell touched Ella's cheek and then stepped out of the kissing booth. He approached Sadie with a confident stride. With no plywood between them Gandrell had the ability to be a little more flamboyant with this challenger. He reached down and took her left hand in his right and lifted it slowly to his cool lips. He placed a respectful kiss upon her knuckles before he raised her arm above her head. His left hand was placed on her waist so he could guide her into a slow, gentle spin. He stopped the spin when she was facing him. He lowered their arms as his left hand moved to the small of her back. His right hand shifted to rest between her shoulder blades. Then, with the speed and confidence of a master, Gandrell kicked one of Sadie's feet out from under her and led her into the deep dip of a dancer.
He held her tight, giving Sadie no reason to think he was going to drop her. He listened to Sadie's heart, waiting for the perfect moment to lay his kiss upon her. His nose brushed hers the moment before his cool, satin lips brushed hers. Gandrell was just arrogant enough to want Sadie to be the one who officially started the kiss, which is why he teased her this little bit. When their lips met a sensation hit them that could be described as hard as lightning, but soft as candlelight.
Gandrell's kiss was cool as marble but soft as rose petals. The kiss would start slowly, romantically, but by the end of the kiss be hot enough to ignite a blaze. Tongues danced and wrestled, both giving and taking the dominant role. Time did not exist. The onlookers did not exist. In those brief moments, he gave her his all.
When the kiss ended, he lifted her back onto her feet and helped support her until she was steady. He then removed himself from her and headed back to stand with Ella. Hopefully, she would allow him to put his arms back around her and hold her close.
"I believe that is everyone brave enough to accept your challenge."
Gandrell welcomed Ella back at his side and slid an arm around her, almost claiming her. He wondered if her twin, the 'prude devil' had any objections to his sister getting so cozy with a guy she just met. Would it alter his behavior? Not in the slightest. There was something about her that drew him to her in such a way that the stare of a disapproving brother wouldn't put him off. With his arm around her waist, he held her close and, every so often, steal a small kiss from her.
When everyone else who was going to participate had gone, Gandrell touched Ella's cheek and then stepped out of the kissing booth. He approached Sadie with a confident stride. With no plywood between them Gandrell had the ability to be a little more flamboyant with this challenger. He reached down and took her left hand in his right and lifted it slowly to his cool lips. He placed a respectful kiss upon her knuckles before he raised her arm above her head. His left hand was placed on her waist so he could guide her into a slow, gentle spin. He stopped the spin when she was facing him. He lowered their arms as his left hand moved to the small of her back. His right hand shifted to rest between her shoulder blades. Then, with the speed and confidence of a master, Gandrell kicked one of Sadie's feet out from under her and led her into the deep dip of a dancer.
He held her tight, giving Sadie no reason to think he was going to drop her. He listened to Sadie's heart, waiting for the perfect moment to lay his kiss upon her. His nose brushed hers the moment before his cool, satin lips brushed hers. Gandrell was just arrogant enough to want Sadie to be the one who officially started the kiss, which is why he teased her this little bit. When their lips met a sensation hit them that could be described as hard as lightning, but soft as candlelight.
Gandrell's kiss was cool as marble but soft as rose petals. The kiss would start slowly, romantically, but by the end of the kiss be hot enough to ignite a blaze. Tongues danced and wrestled, both giving and taking the dominant role. Time did not exist. The onlookers did not exist. In those brief moments, he gave her his all.
When the kiss ended, he lifted her back onto her feet and helped support her until she was steady. He then removed himself from her and headed back to stand with Ella. Hopefully, she would allow him to put his arms back around her and hold her close.
"I believe that is everyone brave enough to accept your challenge."
Sadie had this unknown excitement that radiated through her body. She had a feeling this next one would be different, as she embraced whatever was to come. She had barely heard the newcomer approach her, only had realized when the person with a cool hand touched her's and raised it up. She felt soft, cold lips place a gentle kiss across her knuckles. Interesting. Sadie thought before this person rose her hand above her head and twirled her slowly.
She took notice of the cold hands and lips the person in front of her possessed. Just as Sadie had understood what this person could possibly be, one of her feet was kicked out from under, and she was in a deep dip with a tight hold. This made her gasp out loud and speed up her already accelerated heart, although something told her this person would not drop her. She soon felt their nose brush each other and the coolness of the soft, cool lips meet her heated plush ones, in what felt like a tease. She raised her head up more to initiate the kiss, which was amorous at first, but soon turned electrifying, the perfect picture of when hot meets cold. Their tongues started a dance that seemed to be to the rhythm of their own tune, blocking out anyone or anything in the two kissers' vicinity.
Sadie had a brief moment of clarity when an idea popped into her head. She smirked within the kiss, elongated her teeth slightly, and pierced her tongue slightly. Enough that made it bleed so she could push it into the mouth of the mysterious person that held her, know this taste will be like any other and possibly cause curiosity. As she sent the metallic taste into the other's mouth, she made sure it was enough to be swallowed. She couldn't wait to see the effects this would do, as she knew it would be quite interesting and cause curiosity. They kissed a few moments longer, and as they broke apart, the person holding her helped steady her before they walked away. She only assumed that person sauntered off with a smug look on his or her face.
She was at a loss for words after that last kiss that she barely registered that this concluded all of the challengers that were willing to participate. As Sadie gently untied the blindfold and got her bearings with her sight again, she folded the Pirate's wrap and slipped it inside her costume, over her heart. If he wanted it back, he could attempt to get it from me, Sadie thought as her smirk appeared. She then looked around and noticed there had been a customer, Aaron, waiting for his turn. She looked at him and said, "Sorry about that. I get quite carried away when I get excited!" Gave a wink and walked towards Darian, as to get out of the way for the others that wanted to get a kiss.
She could sense the disapproval from the person next to her, which prompted her to smile mischievously, cock her head to look at him and called out, "Hey, Fallen Angel!" She didn't give him a chance to really react and used some of her strength to grab the sides of his face and as she leaned in swiftly, Sadie licked his mouth, ran her tongue over to the side of one cheek and up to his temple. She chuckled and said, "Welp, time to finish this rating." As she sauntered off towards an open spot in the middle of all of them.
"Okay. So, I will rate you all in the order you came on a scale of one to ten." She said as she looks over to what appeared to be a fuming satan. "Except you! You get a negative three. I think you could have put a little 'Oomph' into it, prude diablo." She said that teasingly to try and get him to lighten up. She had blew him a kiss and turned to the rest of them and started her rating. "First kisser was a 7.8, second 8.2, third 7.6, forth 8.1, fifth 7.7, sixth 7.7, seventh 8.3, eighth 7.6, and ninth 9.0!" She had knew this was just all fun and in good humor to liven up the atmosphere, so she added, "I honestly felt you were all amazing and it was difficult for me to judge. So, thank you all."
After she thanked them, Sadie walked to retrieve her remaining tickets, then towards the side opposite of the antichrist and looked around. Time to quench this thirst real quick. She thought as she looked around for a drink of something strong. Her gaze met a very large hand that held a cup, and her eyes traveled up. The pirate would have something strong,she thought to herself, so she slowly gravitated towards Undertow.
She took notice of the cold hands and lips the person in front of her possessed. Just as Sadie had understood what this person could possibly be, one of her feet was kicked out from under, and she was in a deep dip with a tight hold. This made her gasp out loud and speed up her already accelerated heart, although something told her this person would not drop her. She soon felt their nose brush each other and the coolness of the soft, cool lips meet her heated plush ones, in what felt like a tease. She raised her head up more to initiate the kiss, which was amorous at first, but soon turned electrifying, the perfect picture of when hot meets cold. Their tongues started a dance that seemed to be to the rhythm of their own tune, blocking out anyone or anything in the two kissers' vicinity.
Sadie had a brief moment of clarity when an idea popped into her head. She smirked within the kiss, elongated her teeth slightly, and pierced her tongue slightly. Enough that made it bleed so she could push it into the mouth of the mysterious person that held her, know this taste will be like any other and possibly cause curiosity. As she sent the metallic taste into the other's mouth, she made sure it was enough to be swallowed. She couldn't wait to see the effects this would do, as she knew it would be quite interesting and cause curiosity. They kissed a few moments longer, and as they broke apart, the person holding her helped steady her before they walked away. She only assumed that person sauntered off with a smug look on his or her face.
She was at a loss for words after that last kiss that she barely registered that this concluded all of the challengers that were willing to participate. As Sadie gently untied the blindfold and got her bearings with her sight again, she folded the Pirate's wrap and slipped it inside her costume, over her heart. If he wanted it back, he could attempt to get it from me, Sadie thought as her smirk appeared. She then looked around and noticed there had been a customer, Aaron, waiting for his turn. She looked at him and said, "Sorry about that. I get quite carried away when I get excited!" Gave a wink and walked towards Darian, as to get out of the way for the others that wanted to get a kiss.
She could sense the disapproval from the person next to her, which prompted her to smile mischievously, cock her head to look at him and called out, "Hey, Fallen Angel!" She didn't give him a chance to really react and used some of her strength to grab the sides of his face and as she leaned in swiftly, Sadie licked his mouth, ran her tongue over to the side of one cheek and up to his temple. She chuckled and said, "Welp, time to finish this rating." As she sauntered off towards an open spot in the middle of all of them.
"Okay. So, I will rate you all in the order you came on a scale of one to ten." She said as she looks over to what appeared to be a fuming satan. "Except you! You get a negative three. I think you could have put a little 'Oomph' into it, prude diablo." She said that teasingly to try and get him to lighten up. She had blew him a kiss and turned to the rest of them and started her rating. "First kisser was a 7.8, second 8.2, third 7.6, forth 8.1, fifth 7.7, sixth 7.7, seventh 8.3, eighth 7.6, and ninth 9.0!" She had knew this was just all fun and in good humor to liven up the atmosphere, so she added, "I honestly felt you were all amazing and it was difficult for me to judge. So, thank you all."
After she thanked them, Sadie walked to retrieve her remaining tickets, then towards the side opposite of the antichrist and looked around. Time to quench this thirst real quick. She thought as she looked around for a drink of something strong. Her gaze met a very large hand that held a cup, and her eyes traveled up. The pirate would have something strong,she thought to herself, so she slowly gravitated towards Undertow.
Aurora had been nervous to go to the carnival even if her dear friend Azula was accompanying her however once the two arrived at the carnival, the fun filled atmosphere temporarily allowed her to forget about her nervousness and the reasoning behind it. Though her nervousness showed a little still when she pulled at the top of her mermaid costume before running her hands down the skirt that was supposed to look like a mermaid tail. The top was a metallic purplish color and the skirt had a scale pattern in a purple and blue color scheme with strings of fake pearls on each of her hips. Her strawberry blonde hair cascaded softly in gentle waves down her back and over her shoulders with a starfish clip on each side of her head just above her temples. If she were honest with herself, she only came because Azula had insisted as well as promised to take her on a weekend trip to the beach to swim and just relax in the sun. A day at the beach would give her the perfect opportunity to wear and use her new custom mermaid tail Azula had gifted for her birthday recently and let her indulge in her love of swimming. Something about being in the water was so calming and relaxing....she could almost forget about her past and just let go.
Lost in her thoughts, she hadn't noticed where Azula was leading her next or that she had purchased tickets for their destination until Azula placed one in her palm with a mischievous smile on her lips. Looking around her, she took in the Kissing booth, a DJ station and the bar then each of the people standing around. She took in each of their costumes but her eyes seemed to linger a little longer on the man dressed as a pirate before blushing and quickly turning her attention back to her friend. "Azula, you brat, you know I'm incredibly shy....there's no way I can just walk up to someone I don't know and kiss them." As she spoke just loud enough for only her friend to hear her, she couldn't resist glancing at the pirate before blushing more and looking back at her friend again.
Lost in her thoughts, she hadn't noticed where Azula was leading her next or that she had purchased tickets for their destination until Azula placed one in her palm with a mischievous smile on her lips. Looking around her, she took in the Kissing booth, a DJ station and the bar then each of the people standing around. She took in each of their costumes but her eyes seemed to linger a little longer on the man dressed as a pirate before blushing and quickly turning her attention back to her friend. "Azula, you brat, you know I'm incredibly shy....there's no way I can just walk up to someone I don't know and kiss them." As she spoke just loud enough for only her friend to hear her, she couldn't resist glancing at the pirate before blushing more and looking back at her friend again.
Azula had come to the carnival with her friend Aurora, wanting to have some fun and maybe distract her friend for a bit. While Aurora had chosen to dress up as a mermaid, Azula had gone with wearing the fairy costume she had been given after completing a modeling shoot for a small local company specializing in making custom fantasy dresses for all kinds of occasions. It wasn't a flashy costume but it was definitely probably one of the fancier and more elegant costumes she had seen so far. Her gown was a little longer than floor length with the skirt made of multiple layers of black tulle and decorated with black leafy vines cascading down from her waist. The top was a black strapless corset with the front cut out into a deep V exposing some cleavage then a second cut out lower down exposing her bellybutton and a little of her stomach around it and the sides were of the same color tulle then black leaves of different shapes decorated the entirety of the corset. A thicker leafy vine wrapped around her waist to define where the corset and skirt met. Attached to the back of her corset were the wings - larger and more detailed than what you would normally find in a costume store with a unique shape - lined with veins like a dragonflies wings are and covered in glitter. Her fiery red hair cascaded softly down her back and around her shoulders with a simple type of flower crown wrapped around her head with large black roses placed on either side of it sitting directly above her ears with sprigs of greenery and small white flowers behind each of them.
They had walked around just looking around and seeing what all was offered until the signs for a kissing booth had caught Azula's attention. She knew her friend was shy and not exactly the type of woman to be so bold as to kiss a random stranger but at the same time she thought it would at least be a little fun for them to do. Neither of the women had had exactly the best experiences with men or past relationships but that didn't mean they couldn't do something like this once in a while just for fun. After handing a ticket to Aurora, she watched her looking around before noticing that the pirate seemed to catch her friends attention. She could blame Aurora, he was rather handsome but definitely not really Azula's type. The other man wearing the laziest werewolf costume she had ever seen though was another matter. Upon hearing her friends halfhearted complaint as a soft blush colored her usually pale cheeks, Azula couldn't help but giggle softly as she stroked the woman's hair gently. "I know I'm a brat and I'm proud of it. Though I have to disagree with you about not being able to just go up to a stranger and kiss them. That handsome pirate over there seems to have caught your attention. That's the first time I've ever seen your pretty hazel eyes look at anyone or anything other than me, your books or anything to do with water and swimming. You want to kiss him." She couldn't resist teasing her friend as she took the woman's hand and began leading her closer to the table and the group hanging around the bar.
They had walked around just looking around and seeing what all was offered until the signs for a kissing booth had caught Azula's attention. She knew her friend was shy and not exactly the type of woman to be so bold as to kiss a random stranger but at the same time she thought it would at least be a little fun for them to do. Neither of the women had had exactly the best experiences with men or past relationships but that didn't mean they couldn't do something like this once in a while just for fun. After handing a ticket to Aurora, she watched her looking around before noticing that the pirate seemed to catch her friends attention. She could blame Aurora, he was rather handsome but definitely not really Azula's type. The other man wearing the laziest werewolf costume she had ever seen though was another matter. Upon hearing her friends halfhearted complaint as a soft blush colored her usually pale cheeks, Azula couldn't help but giggle softly as she stroked the woman's hair gently. "I know I'm a brat and I'm proud of it. Though I have to disagree with you about not being able to just go up to a stranger and kiss them. That handsome pirate over there seems to have caught your attention. That's the first time I've ever seen your pretty hazel eyes look at anyone or anything other than me, your books or anything to do with water and swimming. You want to kiss him." She couldn't resist teasing her friend as she took the woman's hand and began leading her closer to the table and the group hanging around the bar.
Darian didn't so much as roll his eyes at Sadie's first provocation, which even if she didn't mention any names he was pretty sure was directed to him. His arms folded across his chest and he remained standing by the masked princess, not really honouring Sadie's intervention with a reply. In his view this wasn't a matter of bravery, it was a matter of principle. He simply didn't want to kiss her, if that didn't sit right with her it was her problem, not his. The fact she was dressed as a demoness, as hypocritical as it may be as he was also wearing those horns, was one of the deal breakers actually. Her personality so far was another.
Seeing his sister kiss the woman didn't spark a good reaction from him but even if his expression became somewhat somber, he still didn't say a word. It was impossible to put Ella on the right track, she would always find a way to wiggle out of it and he had almost decided to give up on trying to guide her. The situation just seemed to prove those thoughts right because the moment his sister returned to her spot next to the Phantom, Darian noticed that the man's arm had wrapped around Ella's waist. Was this for real? They had literally just met! This time he didn't hold back to give Ella a disapproving glance but still remained quiet as the competition continued. It was so odd, to see all these strangers trying to hard just for the fun of it, everyone kissing the same person without any reason other than to prove themselves better than others. But again, as he'd said moments earlier he really was not a fan of these games.
While the competition went on Darian momentarily turned around just to take off those annoying yellow contacts that were making his eyes itch. Those things were so uncomfortable he couldn't wait to take them off, and doing so would also spare him the sight of his sister getting cozy with the phantom. So a few moments later when he turned back around his eyes were of his natural lapis lazuli blue colour, an oddly cold shade of navy blue that more or less matched the colour of his sister's eyes albeit Ella's somehow looked warmer. After a bit, Catherine by his side spoke softly and he looked at her, her sincere apology causing his expression to soften. "It is quite alright, you need not apologise." He responded, his hand gently touching at her upper arm, fingers trailing down to the elbow before he'd gently let go. "I understand that people are just having fun. I just fail to see the appeal to these sort of things." He explained, keeping his voice down and his tone gentle for her.
Then it came Catherine's turn and when she looked at him Darian gave her a supportive nod before he'd watch her approach the she-devil, drawing a quiet deep breath in. He abstained from sharing any opinions, keeping his expression stern as usual, only letting a slight frown tug at his brow when Catherine's lips met Sadie's. It was a passionate yet somewhat chaste kiss and in Darian's opinion the most beautiful of them. There were no tongues fighting for dominance nor hands wandering over a the body of a stranger. Catherine did her job elegantly, beautifully, like she seemed to have done everything ever since he'd stepped a foot into the carnival. And when she returned to his side he smiled lightly. "That was a beautiful kiss. I might have to get myself another ticket." He'd almost whisper as the competition went on.
What he had not expected was for Sadie to come his way when the competition ended. She called him 'fallen angel' but he didn't realise she was calling for him until she was but a couple steps away. His eyebrows furrowed. What the hell did she want now? And really before he could really react her tongue was on his mouth which he immediately shut, only to finally grab at Sadie's upper arms and pull her back away from him. Then he stared coldly in the woman's eyes, a bit confusedly too as this attempt of a kiss had caught him entirely off guard. "I said I wouldn't participate." His anger didn't explode outwardly, he wouldn't put up a show. It was cold and sharp, quiet but dangerous. His hands were squeezing her a little tight but realising this he finally let go, leaning back up and just showing his disgust with a cold glance, stepping back and wiping the rests of her saliva away from his face with his sleeve.
He barely listened to the rating, only lightly frowning when he was brought up again, his arms folding across his chest. Had she ever heard of a thing called consent? And honestly he didn't really care to be called a prude. She could say whatever, she was the one who'd done something wrong, not him. He'd simply stated that he wouldn't participate and stood in the sidelines, quietly judging but not really bothering those who did decide to join the competition and she was the one who pushed limits. So when she blowed him a kiss he showed some obvious confusion. He really didn't get her deal. With a sigh Darian ran his fingers through his hair and shook his head before he'd look at Catherine, pausing a moment. "Sorry about that, I... didn't meant to ruin the mood. It was just unexpected and unrequited.." He sighed, taking a sip of his drink.
Shortly after she'd kiss Sadie and still tasting her on her lips, Ella noticed someone else walking in, a bright eyed man who just got on the line of the kissing booth hoping to receive a kiss from the volunteers she assumed, but he never got himself a ticket or approached anyone. She figured one of the volunteers would get him soon after this kiss competition would finish.
Her attention was quickly drawn back to the competition itself and she watched as the rest of the volunteers put all of their efforts to provide the best kissing experience to the woman dressed as a devil. Gandrell's arm gently wrapping around her however was quick to distract her from the competition going on before her. She flushed and looked up at the phantom, a bright smile spreading across her lips. They really didn't know each other, but she figured this was yet another way to reassure her and to silently confirm that he would definitely find her after his work at the kissing booth would finish. Trying to not squeal in excitement, Ella returned her focus to the contention watching each of the volunteers give amazing kisses to the blindfolded woman. The Phantom kept on holding her close the entire time and she'd felt the gentle brush of his lips over her cheek at times, which prompted her to turn to look at him and feel those lips on hers. It was hard to pay attention to stuff while he kissed her, even if it was gently, so she missed some of the kisses between Sadie and the contenders.
A little incident by the bar momentarily made her turn her head away from the phantom while the little red ridding hood and the she-devil were sharing a passionate kiss, and her eyebrows rose as she saw that Rowdy had accidentally spilled his drink on himself. Gandrell however made sure that the man wouldn't be too loud ensuring to keep a silent atmosphere around them for the challenge to remain unbiased. Ella reached to grab the 'skirts' of the priest tunic she was wearing, quietly pulling it up to get her hand underneath. Unsurprisingly she was wearing some pants underneath, but those did absolutely not match the costume she was wearing as they were some black synthetic leather leggings. Her hand slipped into the back pocket of those and she pulled out a pack of tissues, which she was going to hand Rowdy so that he could take care of his issue, but by the time she managed to reach them he had already left to take a spot next to the little red ridding hood who'd already finished her kiss with Sadie. "Oh." She said very softly, looking at the packet of tissues and shrugging as she tucked it back into her pocket and dropped her priest robes back down.
Then Aubree, who'd been right next to her took her turn at kissing Sadie and Ella watched, blinking a couple times as the passionate kiss continued. And by the time Aubree came back to her prior spot Ella smiled, whispering to her. "Okay that was super hot." Everyone was really doing their best to impress and truly they all, at least from the outside, seemed to be excellent kissers. Then it was the turn of Darian's choice of partner for the night and Ella studied her brother's expression. He was good at keeping emotion from showing very obviously in his face, but for her it was pretty clear he was annoyed. And maybe jealous..? It was hard to tell from so far.
And then came Gandrell's turn, and by that time she was already putty in his hands. She gave him a smile and a gentle reassuring nod when he touched her cheek in a rather tender manner before he'd go off to kiss Sadie. And then she watched, her mouth slightly agape as Gandrell made use of all of his theatrics and all but swept Sadie off her feet in a very literal sense. The kiss was slow at first and then it became passionate, the theatrics along with the kiss itself making her heart race. It was like watching a movie or play except this was real life. This looked like scene out of some fantasy-erotic book and Ella was honestly impressed. When the Phantom came back next Ella she was at a loss of words. "Wow." Was all she was able to say to him at first as one finger tugged at the collar of her priest costume. Was it getting hot in here? Her heart was still pounding so hard.
"That was... so impressive I don't even have words." She giggled lightly as he put his arms around her. "Like, what book did you come out of..?" She whispered with a smile, then doing her very best to tear her eyes from the phantom and listen to the verdict. However, Sadie's plans seemed to be different and when she saw her step towards her brother and try to kiss him Ella covered her mouth with her hands at his reaction, ready to rush across the place and keep Darian from doing anything stupid. But soon Darian let go of Sadie and Ella let out a bit of a nervous shaky sigh, dropping her hands back to her sides and then leaning a bit into Gandrell's embrace as if to find some comfort in it. "Maybe I shouldn't have brought him into this.." She said under her breath with a bit of a sigh before Sadie would proceed with the rating.
She cheered up though when Gandrell got the first place, smiling up at him brightly. "Hey, congrats! It was well deserved!" She said with a soft giggle, realising soon that she got the third place and Audree the second. "And you got second place!" She said, looking at Audree then with yet another bright smile. "Congrats to you too!" She cheered, however every now and then she glanced across the room to check on her brother, clearly afraid he might overreact again.. because if he did then they probably should leave. The last thing the volunteers needed was trouble to mess with the ambience of the event, although she did realise that her brother had made clear from the beginning that he didn't wish to partake in the game... but Darian surprisingly calmed down and Gandrell would feel some tension easing from Ella's body as well.
There were some newcomers who'd approached the group and they were a nice distraction for Ella who was kinda worried about any drama happening with her brother. They newcomers seemed hesitant to engage, though Ella noticed some of the volunteers had already caught their attention. She smiled a bit, realising that more or less had to be what she and Darian looked like when they walked in. "So um... any of you care for a drink, to celebrate your victory? We should probably congratulate she-devil too for coming up with this game and... I probably should go explain my brother's moodiness-" She offered to both Gandrell and Audree, her arm still gently wrapped around the phantom at whom she'd clung onto when Sadie tried to kiss Darian. Though she paused as she said that last bit. She really didn't need to apologise for her brother, did she? She lowered her gaze. "Or maybe I should stop apologising for him and let him deal with his own stuff.." She sighed.
Seeing his sister kiss the woman didn't spark a good reaction from him but even if his expression became somewhat somber, he still didn't say a word. It was impossible to put Ella on the right track, she would always find a way to wiggle out of it and he had almost decided to give up on trying to guide her. The situation just seemed to prove those thoughts right because the moment his sister returned to her spot next to the Phantom, Darian noticed that the man's arm had wrapped around Ella's waist. Was this for real? They had literally just met! This time he didn't hold back to give Ella a disapproving glance but still remained quiet as the competition continued. It was so odd, to see all these strangers trying to hard just for the fun of it, everyone kissing the same person without any reason other than to prove themselves better than others. But again, as he'd said moments earlier he really was not a fan of these games.
While the competition went on Darian momentarily turned around just to take off those annoying yellow contacts that were making his eyes itch. Those things were so uncomfortable he couldn't wait to take them off, and doing so would also spare him the sight of his sister getting cozy with the phantom. So a few moments later when he turned back around his eyes were of his natural lapis lazuli blue colour, an oddly cold shade of navy blue that more or less matched the colour of his sister's eyes albeit Ella's somehow looked warmer. After a bit, Catherine by his side spoke softly and he looked at her, her sincere apology causing his expression to soften. "It is quite alright, you need not apologise." He responded, his hand gently touching at her upper arm, fingers trailing down to the elbow before he'd gently let go. "I understand that people are just having fun. I just fail to see the appeal to these sort of things." He explained, keeping his voice down and his tone gentle for her.
Then it came Catherine's turn and when she looked at him Darian gave her a supportive nod before he'd watch her approach the she-devil, drawing a quiet deep breath in. He abstained from sharing any opinions, keeping his expression stern as usual, only letting a slight frown tug at his brow when Catherine's lips met Sadie's. It was a passionate yet somewhat chaste kiss and in Darian's opinion the most beautiful of them. There were no tongues fighting for dominance nor hands wandering over a the body of a stranger. Catherine did her job elegantly, beautifully, like she seemed to have done everything ever since he'd stepped a foot into the carnival. And when she returned to his side he smiled lightly. "That was a beautiful kiss. I might have to get myself another ticket." He'd almost whisper as the competition went on.
What he had not expected was for Sadie to come his way when the competition ended. She called him 'fallen angel' but he didn't realise she was calling for him until she was but a couple steps away. His eyebrows furrowed. What the hell did she want now? And really before he could really react her tongue was on his mouth which he immediately shut, only to finally grab at Sadie's upper arms and pull her back away from him. Then he stared coldly in the woman's eyes, a bit confusedly too as this attempt of a kiss had caught him entirely off guard. "I said I wouldn't participate." His anger didn't explode outwardly, he wouldn't put up a show. It was cold and sharp, quiet but dangerous. His hands were squeezing her a little tight but realising this he finally let go, leaning back up and just showing his disgust with a cold glance, stepping back and wiping the rests of her saliva away from his face with his sleeve.
He barely listened to the rating, only lightly frowning when he was brought up again, his arms folding across his chest. Had she ever heard of a thing called consent? And honestly he didn't really care to be called a prude. She could say whatever, she was the one who'd done something wrong, not him. He'd simply stated that he wouldn't participate and stood in the sidelines, quietly judging but not really bothering those who did decide to join the competition and she was the one who pushed limits. So when she blowed him a kiss he showed some obvious confusion. He really didn't get her deal. With a sigh Darian ran his fingers through his hair and shook his head before he'd look at Catherine, pausing a moment. "Sorry about that, I... didn't meant to ruin the mood. It was just unexpected and unrequited.." He sighed, taking a sip of his drink.
Shortly after she'd kiss Sadie and still tasting her on her lips, Ella noticed someone else walking in, a bright eyed man who just got on the line of the kissing booth hoping to receive a kiss from the volunteers she assumed, but he never got himself a ticket or approached anyone. She figured one of the volunteers would get him soon after this kiss competition would finish.
Her attention was quickly drawn back to the competition itself and she watched as the rest of the volunteers put all of their efforts to provide the best kissing experience to the woman dressed as a devil. Gandrell's arm gently wrapping around her however was quick to distract her from the competition going on before her. She flushed and looked up at the phantom, a bright smile spreading across her lips. They really didn't know each other, but she figured this was yet another way to reassure her and to silently confirm that he would definitely find her after his work at the kissing booth would finish. Trying to not squeal in excitement, Ella returned her focus to the contention watching each of the volunteers give amazing kisses to the blindfolded woman. The Phantom kept on holding her close the entire time and she'd felt the gentle brush of his lips over her cheek at times, which prompted her to turn to look at him and feel those lips on hers. It was hard to pay attention to stuff while he kissed her, even if it was gently, so she missed some of the kisses between Sadie and the contenders.
A little incident by the bar momentarily made her turn her head away from the phantom while the little red ridding hood and the she-devil were sharing a passionate kiss, and her eyebrows rose as she saw that Rowdy had accidentally spilled his drink on himself. Gandrell however made sure that the man wouldn't be too loud ensuring to keep a silent atmosphere around them for the challenge to remain unbiased. Ella reached to grab the 'skirts' of the priest tunic she was wearing, quietly pulling it up to get her hand underneath. Unsurprisingly she was wearing some pants underneath, but those did absolutely not match the costume she was wearing as they were some black synthetic leather leggings. Her hand slipped into the back pocket of those and she pulled out a pack of tissues, which she was going to hand Rowdy so that he could take care of his issue, but by the time she managed to reach them he had already left to take a spot next to the little red ridding hood who'd already finished her kiss with Sadie. "Oh." She said very softly, looking at the packet of tissues and shrugging as she tucked it back into her pocket and dropped her priest robes back down.
Then Aubree, who'd been right next to her took her turn at kissing Sadie and Ella watched, blinking a couple times as the passionate kiss continued. And by the time Aubree came back to her prior spot Ella smiled, whispering to her. "Okay that was super hot." Everyone was really doing their best to impress and truly they all, at least from the outside, seemed to be excellent kissers. Then it was the turn of Darian's choice of partner for the night and Ella studied her brother's expression. He was good at keeping emotion from showing very obviously in his face, but for her it was pretty clear he was annoyed. And maybe jealous..? It was hard to tell from so far.
And then came Gandrell's turn, and by that time she was already putty in his hands. She gave him a smile and a gentle reassuring nod when he touched her cheek in a rather tender manner before he'd go off to kiss Sadie. And then she watched, her mouth slightly agape as Gandrell made use of all of his theatrics and all but swept Sadie off her feet in a very literal sense. The kiss was slow at first and then it became passionate, the theatrics along with the kiss itself making her heart race. It was like watching a movie or play except this was real life. This looked like scene out of some fantasy-erotic book and Ella was honestly impressed. When the Phantom came back next Ella she was at a loss of words. "Wow." Was all she was able to say to him at first as one finger tugged at the collar of her priest costume. Was it getting hot in here? Her heart was still pounding so hard.
"That was... so impressive I don't even have words." She giggled lightly as he put his arms around her. "Like, what book did you come out of..?" She whispered with a smile, then doing her very best to tear her eyes from the phantom and listen to the verdict. However, Sadie's plans seemed to be different and when she saw her step towards her brother and try to kiss him Ella covered her mouth with her hands at his reaction, ready to rush across the place and keep Darian from doing anything stupid. But soon Darian let go of Sadie and Ella let out a bit of a nervous shaky sigh, dropping her hands back to her sides and then leaning a bit into Gandrell's embrace as if to find some comfort in it. "Maybe I shouldn't have brought him into this.." She said under her breath with a bit of a sigh before Sadie would proceed with the rating.
She cheered up though when Gandrell got the first place, smiling up at him brightly. "Hey, congrats! It was well deserved!" She said with a soft giggle, realising soon that she got the third place and Audree the second. "And you got second place!" She said, looking at Audree then with yet another bright smile. "Congrats to you too!" She cheered, however every now and then she glanced across the room to check on her brother, clearly afraid he might overreact again.. because if he did then they probably should leave. The last thing the volunteers needed was trouble to mess with the ambience of the event, although she did realise that her brother had made clear from the beginning that he didn't wish to partake in the game... but Darian surprisingly calmed down and Gandrell would feel some tension easing from Ella's body as well.
There were some newcomers who'd approached the group and they were a nice distraction for Ella who was kinda worried about any drama happening with her brother. They newcomers seemed hesitant to engage, though Ella noticed some of the volunteers had already caught their attention. She smiled a bit, realising that more or less had to be what she and Darian looked like when they walked in. "So um... any of you care for a drink, to celebrate your victory? We should probably congratulate she-devil too for coming up with this game and... I probably should go explain my brother's moodiness-" She offered to both Gandrell and Audree, her arm still gently wrapped around the phantom at whom she'd clung onto when Sadie tried to kiss Darian. Though she paused as she said that last bit. She really didn't need to apologise for her brother, did she? She lowered her gaze. "Or maybe I should stop apologising for him and let him deal with his own stuff.." She sighed.
Sadie was just about to head towards Undertow, when she felt the held back anger of someone. She looked over towards Darian, she had only tried to get him to chill out and enjoy the festivities, but she shouldn't have done the last thing with out his consent.
She started walking towards him and noticed two more ladies show up. As Sadie walked past the mermaid and fairy, she winked and smiled at them, to try and get them comfortable. She finally reached the satan with her hands raised in a truce, looked him straight in the eyes and spoke,"I only came to apologize. I shouldn't have tried kissing you when you voiced your uninvolved participation. For that I am truly sorry. But, your judgmental attitude towards us is unsettling and can be a mood killer, especially in a festive environment.
I don't know what makes you think you're better than everyone, but the reality check is, you are not. All of us are entitled to our own opinions and preferences, which should be respected. But, we aren't the monsters you perceive us to be, just because we are having humorous fun and enjoying each others company. I own up to my mistake and apologize sincerely, but it is all I will do."
Sadie looked him over one last time, whether he accepted her apology was on him. She smiled softly to show how she sincerely meant her apology, Catherine had also been standing nearby and so Sadie gave her a small smile. She turned her gaze to where it had been directed from before the change of direction,The pirate. Undertow had just been standing there, so she started walking towards him. As she reached the rugged man, she smiled flirtatiously and said,"Have anything strong to wet my parched lips here, Handsome?" She winked at him, smiled her charming smile, and waited to see what he could possibly offer.
She started walking towards him and noticed two more ladies show up. As Sadie walked past the mermaid and fairy, she winked and smiled at them, to try and get them comfortable. She finally reached the satan with her hands raised in a truce, looked him straight in the eyes and spoke,"I only came to apologize. I shouldn't have tried kissing you when you voiced your uninvolved participation. For that I am truly sorry. But, your judgmental attitude towards us is unsettling and can be a mood killer, especially in a festive environment.
I don't know what makes you think you're better than everyone, but the reality check is, you are not. All of us are entitled to our own opinions and preferences, which should be respected. But, we aren't the monsters you perceive us to be, just because we are having humorous fun and enjoying each others company. I own up to my mistake and apologize sincerely, but it is all I will do."
Sadie looked him over one last time, whether he accepted her apology was on him. She smiled softly to show how she sincerely meant her apology, Catherine had also been standing nearby and so Sadie gave her a small smile. She turned her gaze to where it had been directed from before the change of direction,The pirate. Undertow had just been standing there, so she started walking towards him. As she reached the rugged man, she smiled flirtatiously and said,"Have anything strong to wet my parched lips here, Handsome?" She winked at him, smiled her charming smile, and waited to see what he could possibly offer.
Undertow wasn’t the happiest with his rating. He had gone first and didn’t realize how grabby the other contestants were going to get. Playfully he said loudly, “I demand another chance. I was the guinea pig in this competition.” From across the small booth Gandrell said back just as playfully, “Just because my priest here was braver than you…” But he said it with such a laugh that it was clear he wasn’t being serious. Undertow rolled his eyes and nodded, “Yeah, Yeah. I was the dumbass who was being respectful.” Then the pirate laughed and all was good.
The drama unfolding between the boy and girl devil was something he did not want to get involved in. If Darian raised a hand to Sadie he would, of course, step in to prevent harm. As would most of the other people in this booth. But right now, they were just being snarky at each other. He was eyeing Sadie curiously though. He was debating on whether he wanted another drink or not. Rowdy had just filled up the cups for himself and Cameron, dumping half the drink down his pants, which made the pirate laugh silently to himself every time he looked at Rowdy. He had decided he did want another drink when the statement ‘That handsome pirate over there seems to have caught your attention.’
Undertow had known new people had walked up but he wouldn’t have anticipated that anyone’s interest would have been in him. His blue eyes shifted, and he turned his head to look at the two newcomers. He wasn’t actually sure which was interested in him, and which one had spoken. He set his empty cup down and started walking towards the mermaid and fairy. Two steps in, Sadie was headed towards him and he smiled at her as he addressed him. Politely he said, “I can certainly arrange something strong to satisfy you. However, I believe I am being summoned by a customer. Hang tight? I’ll be right back.” He reached out and brushed his fingers over her hand, letting her know he would be back.
He approached the mermaid and fairy with a curious expression. Again, he wasn’t sure which one was showing interest, and which had spoken so he addressed them both. “Fair winds, my ladies. Were either of you wantin’ a kiss from any of our fine volunteers?”
The drama unfolding between the boy and girl devil was something he did not want to get involved in. If Darian raised a hand to Sadie he would, of course, step in to prevent harm. As would most of the other people in this booth. But right now, they were just being snarky at each other. He was eyeing Sadie curiously though. He was debating on whether he wanted another drink or not. Rowdy had just filled up the cups for himself and Cameron, dumping half the drink down his pants, which made the pirate laugh silently to himself every time he looked at Rowdy. He had decided he did want another drink when the statement ‘That handsome pirate over there seems to have caught your attention.’
Undertow had known new people had walked up but he wouldn’t have anticipated that anyone’s interest would have been in him. His blue eyes shifted, and he turned his head to look at the two newcomers. He wasn’t actually sure which was interested in him, and which one had spoken. He set his empty cup down and started walking towards the mermaid and fairy. Two steps in, Sadie was headed towards him and he smiled at her as he addressed him. Politely he said, “I can certainly arrange something strong to satisfy you. However, I believe I am being summoned by a customer. Hang tight? I’ll be right back.” He reached out and brushed his fingers over her hand, letting her know he would be back.
He approached the mermaid and fairy with a curious expression. Again, he wasn’t sure which one was showing interest, and which had spoken so he addressed them both. “Fair winds, my ladies. Were either of you wantin’ a kiss from any of our fine volunteers?”
Rowdy hadn’t expected Cameron to show the least amount of interest in him, especially after he had been dubbed the ‘dumb jock’ and her ‘the brain’. But he was pleasantly surprised when she started flirting. Well, not only flirting, but offering him some extra-curricular fun after they left the kissing booth. “Cami. I like that. My buddies call me Rowdy and…I’m not a joke. I’m a bookworm with a scrappy attitude.” He knew he looked the part of the dumb jock, but that had never been him. He had always been more of the couch potato who lucked out in the genes department. He was more active now, but that was for other reasons – wolves loved to run.
He wasn’t sure when Cami would be ready to leave, probably after they finished their drinks. Rowdy wanted to participate in the cheers for everyone’s scores. He looked over to Ella and said, “Yes! A round of drinks for all so we can cheers to our victories.” His rating didn’t bother him. He had never received complaints about his kissing techniques in situations where they mattered. He looked at Cami, “After the cheers we can take off, cool?”
He was aware of the newcomers, but he didn’t think anyone was looking at him. If he knew either of them were interested in him, he would have approached with Undertow. He did watch Undertow as he made his way over to the mermaid and the fairy. If he happened to catch the fairy’s eye while she spoke to Undertow, Rowdy would surely offer her a smile.
He wasn’t sure when Cami would be ready to leave, probably after they finished their drinks. Rowdy wanted to participate in the cheers for everyone’s scores. He looked over to Ella and said, “Yes! A round of drinks for all so we can cheers to our victories.” His rating didn’t bother him. He had never received complaints about his kissing techniques in situations where they mattered. He looked at Cami, “After the cheers we can take off, cool?”
He was aware of the newcomers, but he didn’t think anyone was looking at him. If he knew either of them were interested in him, he would have approached with Undertow. He did watch Undertow as he made his way over to the mermaid and the fairy. If he happened to catch the fairy’s eye while she spoke to Undertow, Rowdy would surely offer her a smile.
He expected nothing from Ella. Yes, he was enjoying her company and the energy she had brought to the booth. He was also very much basking in the attention she was giving him. He also had made up his mind to find her after the whole kissing booth was over and ask her out on a date. However, she owed him nothing and if walked away from the kissing booth and never spoke to him again it would be sad for him, but he would move on.
When he won, Gandrell was humble about it. He offered Sadie a sincere smile. But he was just as excited for Ella who was at the top with him. And then Aubree was right there with them. The trio that had been standing together - the two ladies that had not been a part of the original volunteer group that he had thought to pull in, were the top kissers. He found that uncanny.
The results of the kissing competition were a little overshadowed by the fuss between Darian and Sadie. Gandrell felt Ella's body tense and tried to be of comfort to her during the squabble. Gandrell was very glad that Sadie had apologized to Darian, though he had to agree with her as well. Ella might have dragged Darian to the carnival, but it had been his decision to participate in the kissing booth and then to longer, knowing that kisses were going to continue to be exchanged.
Gandrell gave Ella a little squeeze, "You don't need to apologize for anyone. I don't think anyone here thinks any differently or negatively about you. Family is family. You have to love them." He was trying to be comforting. In an attempt to keep the happy vibe of the booth, Gandrell seconded Ella's suggestion of drinks all around. "Perfect suggestion. I have cups by the bottles and mixers. Help yourself." Gandrell was not drinking, but he would be happy to pour anyone a mix who wished one.
When he won, Gandrell was humble about it. He offered Sadie a sincere smile. But he was just as excited for Ella who was at the top with him. And then Aubree was right there with them. The trio that had been standing together - the two ladies that had not been a part of the original volunteer group that he had thought to pull in, were the top kissers. He found that uncanny.
The results of the kissing competition were a little overshadowed by the fuss between Darian and Sadie. Gandrell felt Ella's body tense and tried to be of comfort to her during the squabble. Gandrell was very glad that Sadie had apologized to Darian, though he had to agree with her as well. Ella might have dragged Darian to the carnival, but it had been his decision to participate in the kissing booth and then to longer, knowing that kisses were going to continue to be exchanged.
Gandrell gave Ella a little squeeze, "You don't need to apologize for anyone. I don't think anyone here thinks any differently or negatively about you. Family is family. You have to love them." He was trying to be comforting. In an attempt to keep the happy vibe of the booth, Gandrell seconded Ella's suggestion of drinks all around. "Perfect suggestion. I have cups by the bottles and mixers. Help yourself." Gandrell was not drinking, but he would be happy to pour anyone a mix who wished one.
As Cameron learned his name, she smiled. “Rowdy. I like that too.” She couldn’t deny that until they started a conversation, she had thought that he wasn’t much more than a hot jock, but to learn he had a brain too made him that much more interesting. Cameron didn’t come here looking for anything more than some fun, but if the evening went well, she could see herself asking if he wanted to catch dinner with her sometime. But at his second comment, she chuckled. “I can appreciate being a bookworm with a scrappy attitude. That just means you’ll be fiesty for me later.” She whispered to him before she took another drink. Although Cameron didn’t look it, the redhead was a lot stronger and tougher than her appearance currently gave away.
As Ella suggested a round of victory for the rating, she smiled and held up the cup in solidarity of the idea. Her dual coloured eyes looked back at Rowdy when he asked if she wanted to leave after, and she nodded. With a smile, she told him; “That works perfectly for me.” She confirmed as her eyes caught movement in the entrance.
Two more women, a mermaid and a fairy, had entered the booths area. A mermaid and a fairy had entered, and she watched to see who they were interested in. One of them looked towards Undertow, and the other hadn’t shown any indication yet. Undertow had moved over to speak to them, but she still watched them to see who they might want. If they looked her way, Cami would wave to them, and greet them with a small smile.
As Ella suggested a round of victory for the rating, she smiled and held up the cup in solidarity of the idea. Her dual coloured eyes looked back at Rowdy when he asked if she wanted to leave after, and she nodded. With a smile, she told him; “That works perfectly for me.” She confirmed as her eyes caught movement in the entrance.
Two more women, a mermaid and a fairy, had entered the booths area. A mermaid and a fairy had entered, and she watched to see who they were interested in. One of them looked towards Undertow, and the other hadn’t shown any indication yet. Undertow had moved over to speak to them, but she still watched them to see who they might want. If they looked her way, Cami would wave to them, and greet them with a small smile.
There was a Halloween carnival in town, and on a whim, Emily decided to go. She would need a costume, of course, and she wanted something that reflected her personality and that would be recognizable, but not frequently used as a Halloween costume; she wanted it to be distinctive.
She decided to go as Themis, the ancient Greek goddess of justice, who many people these days just referred to as Lady Justice. She used a plain white sheet to fashion a sleeveless chiton, and accessorized it with a white sash and sandals with straps that wrapped several times around her lower leg, ending just below the knee. She slipped a toy sword into the sash, and hung a set of scales on the sash as well. She found some gauzy white fabric that was just transparent enough to see through, and used it to fashion a seeming blindfold that wouldn't actually keep her from seeing anything.
As she wandered through the carnival, she came to an area where several kissing booths had been set up. There were a number of volunteers to choose from, both men and women. She'd had plenty of experience kissing men, but kissing women was something she hadn't tried, and she was intrigued by the idea. She looked around, and saw that at least three of the booths were occupied by women, one dressed as a circus ringmaster, one as Little Red Riding Hood, and one dressed as some kind of masquerade princess. They were all beautiful, and she was having trouble deciding which one to approach.
She decided to go as Themis, the ancient Greek goddess of justice, who many people these days just referred to as Lady Justice. She used a plain white sheet to fashion a sleeveless chiton, and accessorized it with a white sash and sandals with straps that wrapped several times around her lower leg, ending just below the knee. She slipped a toy sword into the sash, and hung a set of scales on the sash as well. She found some gauzy white fabric that was just transparent enough to see through, and used it to fashion a seeming blindfold that wouldn't actually keep her from seeing anything.
As she wandered through the carnival, she came to an area where several kissing booths had been set up. There were a number of volunteers to choose from, both men and women. She'd had plenty of experience kissing men, but kissing women was something she hadn't tried, and she was intrigued by the idea. She looked around, and saw that at least three of the booths were occupied by women, one dressed as a circus ringmaster, one as Little Red Riding Hood, and one dressed as some kind of masquerade princess. They were all beautiful, and she was having trouble deciding which one to approach.
Rayna watched as Dean moved in to kiss Sadie, and smirked lightly as she sipped her drink. There had been a time when she had been super jealous over Dean, and at times, she still could be situation-depending, but since they firmly established their friendship, there was no jealousy in her as her dark eyes watched him give the devil an exceptional kiss.
Like Cameron, she could smell the arousal that floated in the air, and kept the smile on her pretty face as she watched the rest of them step up. When Dean came back to her, her body leaned into his comfortably, teasing oh-so-subtly, and turning to kiss him every once in a while, while the competition concluded, with the ladies taking their shot. As she watched the Phantom give what could only be described as a story-book kiss, she leaned into Dean, and said; “What a show-off!”
Then, after Sadie removed her blindfold, Rayna’s hand covered her mouth in a surprised gasp when Sadie walked over and suddenly licked Darian, who did not look impressed. Rayna turned and listened to the ratings that Sadie laid down, and grinned. “Excellent job, everyone! Drinks for all!”
As Rayna finished her drink, her eyes turned to the entrance once more, spotting a few new people. She noticed that one of them hadn’t made an indication yet, and Undertow had been dealing with the mermaid and fairy. She squeezed Dean’s hand to let him know she would be right back before pushing off him and moving towards where the two others, Aaron and Emily, stood. Her dark eyes scanned Emily and her eyebrows rose in appreciation and shock. “Welcome to the booth! You look awesome.” She greeted the woman, wondering how she was seeing, but to both she said; “ You are welcome to pick your pair of lips. Who’s caught your interest?”
Like Cameron, she could smell the arousal that floated in the air, and kept the smile on her pretty face as she watched the rest of them step up. When Dean came back to her, her body leaned into his comfortably, teasing oh-so-subtly, and turning to kiss him every once in a while, while the competition concluded, with the ladies taking their shot. As she watched the Phantom give what could only be described as a story-book kiss, she leaned into Dean, and said; “What a show-off!”
Then, after Sadie removed her blindfold, Rayna’s hand covered her mouth in a surprised gasp when Sadie walked over and suddenly licked Darian, who did not look impressed. Rayna turned and listened to the ratings that Sadie laid down, and grinned. “Excellent job, everyone! Drinks for all!”
As Rayna finished her drink, her eyes turned to the entrance once more, spotting a few new people. She noticed that one of them hadn’t made an indication yet, and Undertow had been dealing with the mermaid and fairy. She squeezed Dean’s hand to let him know she would be right back before pushing off him and moving towards where the two others, Aaron and Emily, stood. Her dark eyes scanned Emily and her eyebrows rose in appreciation and shock. “Welcome to the booth! You look awesome.” She greeted the woman, wondering how she was seeing, but to both she said; “ You are welcome to pick your pair of lips. Who’s caught your interest?”
Emily noticed the woman dressed as the ringmaster approaching her. She suspected that the ringmaster costume might have been chosen to suggest that this woman was the one leading this event. The Ringmaster welcomed her to the booth and complimented her appearance, and Emily returned the compliment. "So do you! I love the contrast between the black and white, and the little steampunk elements on your hat; and that whip! It adds a hint of kinkiness and fun! You really are lovely!"
"You certainly have," Emily responded with a smile when the Ringmaster asked who'd caught her interest. Emily glanced down at the tickets in her hand and selected one to give to the Ringmaster. "I might decide to try more than one of you, but I'd be honored if you would allow me to begin with you," she said, offering the Ringmaster a ticket. "My name is Emily, by the way, or you can call me Themis, or Lady Justice, whatever you prefer."
"You certainly have," Emily responded with a smile when the Ringmaster asked who'd caught her interest. Emily glanced down at the tickets in her hand and selected one to give to the Ringmaster. "I might decide to try more than one of you, but I'd be honored if you would allow me to begin with you," she said, offering the Ringmaster a ticket. "My name is Emily, by the way, or you can call me Themis, or Lady Justice, whatever you prefer."
Aurora blushed heavily in response to Azula's words, unable to refute them as she was lead towards the table and the group hanging around the bar. Sometimes she disliked how accurate and on the nose Azula's observations of her but at the same time she appreciated them. The sound of approaching footsteps interrupted her thoughts and she looked up to see it was the pirate approaching them. At this point Azula had stopped walking and she stopped next to her, her eyes watching as the pirate approached them. He was tall...taller than most men she had met and known in the past and the closer he got the more handsome he seemed to get. Feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement, her heart began to race as she tightened her hold on her ticket for a moment. Finally the pirate was standing before them and greeted them, her heart skipping a beat at his nearness and finding his voice pleasant. When he asked them if they were wanting a kiss from any of the volunteers, Aurora bit her lower lip briefly as she shyly stepped forward and held out her ticket to the pirate, her cheeks still ablaze with a blush. Because of their height differences, she had to tilt her head back so she could look into his eyes. "I've never kissed a pirate before....think you're up to the task?" Her voice was soft when she spoke in a teasing and flirtatious tone, surprising herself with the words she spoke.
Azula was prepared to speak up and help Aurora with the pirate but the woman surprised her with taking the initiative herself. Smiling, she nodded at the pirate and took a step forward. "I'll leave my friend in your capable hands, sir, while I go get us drinks and get a kiss from that wolf over there. A wolf kissing a fairy sounds like a fun time," she said softly in a playful and mischievous voice as she looked over at the pirate then Aurora. After giving Aurora a wink of encouragement, she made her way over to the bar and straight to the man dressed as a wolf. Like Aurora, she didn't meet many people especially men who caught her eye or sparked her interest. Though seeing him speaking with the woman dressed as red riding hood next him, possibly another volunteer, she almost hesitated. Partly because she wasn't a fan of interrupting others but also because it seemed there was something more than just friendliness between them. She could see why as he was a very attractive man and despite looking like your stereotypical jock in some ways, she got a sense that his looks was as far as he went to fitting into that role. "Excuse me....I apologize for interrupting but I was wondering if I could borrow Mr. Big Bad Wolf....I'm curious as to how a wolf would kiss a fairy," she said softly with a smile as she held up her ticket and was close enough to be heard.
As her outfit was complimented, Rayna blushed. “Thank you! I put some thought into it at least.” She said teasingly. She chuckled lightly at Emily’s description of her outfit, and its hints of kinky and fun. “Well, that, beautiful lady of Justice, is just what I was going for.”
Rayna was actually a little surprised when Emily said that she had caught her interest, but only smiled at her, while her cheeks blushed. As a woman, it really did cause a whole other rush to be complimented by another woman. As she spoke, offering her name, and held out the ticket, Rayna grinned. “I would be happy to be your first taste, Emily. My name is Rayna. It’s lovely to meet you.” She tilted her head as she offered it and a smile, and then, after she took the ticket, she would ready herself to receive what she could only imagine would be a soft, but hopefully spicy kiss.
Rayna was actually a little surprised when Emily said that she had caught her interest, but only smiled at her, while her cheeks blushed. As a woman, it really did cause a whole other rush to be complimented by another woman. As she spoke, offering her name, and held out the ticket, Rayna grinned. “I would be happy to be your first taste, Emily. My name is Rayna. It’s lovely to meet you.” She tilted her head as she offered it and a smile, and then, after she took the ticket, she would ready herself to receive what she could only imagine would be a soft, but hopefully spicy kiss.
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