Undertow took the ticket from the mermaid and laid it on the lip of the booth. He then gave her a playful smile and said, “You know it’s every pirate’s fantasy to kiss a mermaid.” His crystal blue eyes were gentle as he looked down at the mermaid. He stepped closer to the thin piece of plywood separating himself from her. He began to lean down to meet her as his right hand lifted to place his curved index finger under her chin to lift her face so he could kiss her better.
His lips met hers gently. If she wished it to go further, she would have to let him know.
His lips met hers gently. If she wished it to go further, she would have to let him know.
When he heard the fairy’s voice, Rowdy looked from Cami over to her. The look on his face showed surprise and a touch of sheepishness as he offered Cami a smile and turned to give the fairy his full attention. Her curiosity had him cocking his head, “How, indeed, would the Big Bad Wolf kiss a fairy.” His tone was flirtatious as he puzzled over something witty to say. “Perhaps that is the lost part of the story?” He took the ticket from her hand, “Maybe we can write a new ending for the Big Bad Wolf.”
He leaned into the fairy, close enough she could feel his warmth breath on her lips. He paused, letting a second’s worth of anticipation build between them, before he touched his lips to hers. His mouth opened slightly, giving her the option of deepening the kiss.
He leaned into the fairy, close enough she could feel his warmth breath on her lips. He paused, letting a second’s worth of anticipation build between them, before he touched his lips to hers. His mouth opened slightly, giving her the option of deepening the kiss.
Emily blushed a bit herself, probably because of a combination of shyness and excitement. This was going to be a new experience for her, to be kissing a woman with so many other people looking on. She smiled, and when Rayna was ready she leaned in for the kiss. She moved slowly, and the kiss was soft at first, just a gentle touch. But as her confidence grew, she pressed her lips more firmly against Rayna's, as long as Rayna seemed okay with it. She wanted the kiss to be warm and passionate, but also gentle, and she tried to sense how Rayna was feeling about it. It was important to Emily that Rayna enjoyed the kiss as much as she did.
Rayna's lips were soft and a pleasure to kiss. Emily parted her lips slightly, just enough to let the tip of her tongue touch Rayna's lips. It was just a light, exploratory touch, and if she got any hint that Rayna didn't want that, she would pull the tongue back and close her lips.
Rayna's lips were soft and a pleasure to kiss. Emily parted her lips slightly, just enough to let the tip of her tongue touch Rayna's lips. It was just a light, exploratory touch, and if she got any hint that Rayna didn't want that, she would pull the tongue back and close her lips.
Rayna was never quite sure what type of kiss a person would want, which was why she allowed the other person to initiate it. When Emily’s lips touched hers, just a gentle touch, that was all Rayna was expecting. Soon though, she felt the swell of confidence come as Emily’s mouth pressed more firmly.
Out of reaction, Rayna adjusted herself to the kiss, allowing the passion and heat to swell pleasantly between them. Her hand rose, and gently touched Emily’s cheek, cupping it softly. She felt Emily’s tounge seeking its permission, which made Rayna smirk internally. She gave her permission with her tongue pressing lightly back for a few moments, and the two dancing around each other, before the kiss would end naturally.
Once it had, and Rayna pulled back, she smiled at Emily. “That was lovely, Emily. Thank you for allowing me to be the first.” Rayna would give Emily time to reply, before Rayna added; “I hope you stick around for a minute. Check out our other options.” Or if Emily wanted a second kiss from her, Rayna was not far away. In the seconds following though, her dark eyes looked to Dean to check on him, smiling that flirty smile at him before she looked back to Emily to see what she wished to do.
Out of reaction, Rayna adjusted herself to the kiss, allowing the passion and heat to swell pleasantly between them. Her hand rose, and gently touched Emily’s cheek, cupping it softly. She felt Emily’s tounge seeking its permission, which made Rayna smirk internally. She gave her permission with her tongue pressing lightly back for a few moments, and the two dancing around each other, before the kiss would end naturally.
Once it had, and Rayna pulled back, she smiled at Emily. “That was lovely, Emily. Thank you for allowing me to be the first.” Rayna would give Emily time to reply, before Rayna added; “I hope you stick around for a minute. Check out our other options.” Or if Emily wanted a second kiss from her, Rayna was not far away. In the seconds following though, her dark eyes looked to Dean to check on him, smiling that flirty smile at him before she looked back to Emily to see what she wished to do.
After the kiss ended, Emily returned Rayna's smile. "And thank you for the wonderful experience. I thoroughly enjoyed it." Rayna then suggested checking out some of the other volunteers, and Emily replied, "Yes, I think I'll do just that. Perhaps one of these other lovely ladies would be willing to provide my second kiss." She smiled once more at Rayna, and said, "Thank you once again, and do enjoy the rest of the carnival."
She strolled through the kissing booth, checking out the other volunteers that were available. She considered the one dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, but she seemed to be already sharing a drink and a conversation with one of the men, and Emily was reluctant to interrupt them. There were also two more carnival-goers near them, one dressed as a mermaid and one dressed as a fairy, though it looked like they might be about to talk to the volunteer dressed as a pirate.
Emily noticed the beautiful woman dressed as a masquerade princess. There was a man standing near her dressed as the devil, but it seemed like he was more focused on a woman also dressed as the devil. Emily got the feeling there had been some kind of drama between the two devil characters a short time ago, but she didn't want any involvement in that. Maybe she could get a quick kiss from the masquerade princess, and then move on. She approached the woman while holding out a ticket, and said, "Beautiful lady, I wonder if you would be so kind as to honor me with one of your kisses."
She strolled through the kissing booth, checking out the other volunteers that were available. She considered the one dressed as Little Red Riding Hood, but she seemed to be already sharing a drink and a conversation with one of the men, and Emily was reluctant to interrupt them. There were also two more carnival-goers near them, one dressed as a mermaid and one dressed as a fairy, though it looked like they might be about to talk to the volunteer dressed as a pirate.
Emily noticed the beautiful woman dressed as a masquerade princess. There was a man standing near her dressed as the devil, but it seemed like he was more focused on a woman also dressed as the devil. Emily got the feeling there had been some kind of drama between the two devil characters a short time ago, but she didn't want any involvement in that. Maybe she could get a quick kiss from the masquerade princess, and then move on. She approached the woman while holding out a ticket, and said, "Beautiful lady, I wonder if you would be so kind as to honor me with one of your kisses."
Aubree had been standing next to Ella and Gand as the competition continued. After her was the Princess, Catherine, who looked quite reserved, as if she wasn’t sure about the whole thing. Aubree wondered if she had ever kissed a girl before. As she came back to stand with Ella and Gand, and she heard Ella’s words to her, she chuckled in minor seduction. “You want one too?” She asked in…mostly a tease. Then her face broke into a smile as the Phantom stepped up to show up everybody. Leaning closer to Ella, she whispered; “What a kiss. I’m almost jealous.” After this, she straightened back up and lifted the cup in her hand to her lips to watch.
Her blue eyes scanned the background every once in a while, and they landed on a few new comers. The first to arrive was Aaron, whose costume she wasn’t entirely sure of, but she suspected that it might be similar to hers, in the way that it was fairly non-existent. She smirked to herself as she watched the competition, but stood just far enough back that she wouldn’t be mistaken for one of the volunteers. Before the ratings were given, everybody was given a show when Sadie moved her way over to Darian, and straight up kicked his cheek. Aubree smothered a laugh into the cup as she watched the little show. “Well, that happened.”
When Sadie gave out her rating, Aubree was a little surprised at hers. Not as good as the others, especially that Phantom, but it was all in the spirit of fun. Aubree also happened to catch not only the conversation between Gand and Ella, but also Ella’s musings about Darian. She kept her mouth quiet as she wasn’t sure Ella would want unsolicited advice, but she looked at her in sympathy. She knew what it was to deal with the difficult. However, when Ella congratulated her, Aubree grinned. “You too, your Holiness,” Aubree winked at her, clearly playing.
When Ella brought up Darian the second time, Aubree shifted her weight for a moment before speaking. “If I may say, you shouldn’t have to apologize for anything. If he creates a scene, then that’s on him. Not you. He looks like a big boy. And it’s a carnival, if he wanted to move along, I’m sure he would. But uh.” Aubree’s sharp eyes looked over at the Princess and the way she smiled at him. “I’m thinking he’ll be just fine.” She offered a smile to both of them, before nodding. “But a drink sounds awesome.”
As drinks were prepared and the three chatted, two more new comers came. A fairy and a mermaid. She looked over her shoulder to see Undertow and Rayna dealing with the new customers, but the turning of her head made her attention land on someone outside the booth who was dressed as one of the T-Birds from Grease. She wasn’t entirely sure which one, but all Aubree saw was leather and gorgeous. Aubree’s blue eyes scanned him, and if anyone looked over at her, it would be quite clear her interest had been caught.
Out of that interest, her eyes located the other T-Bird, Dean, standing over with Rayna. Once she had taken her drink, she looked politely at Ella and Gand. “Excuse me for a moment.” This was probably bold, she thought, but then again, she was kind of bold. She took a sip or two of that drink, and hoping she wasn’t interrupting, moved over to him. “Hey. So, I’m hoping this isn’t out of line, but, I was wondering if I could ask you about your…your friend over there.” Her eyes turned towards the group again, and they were settled on the tallest of the group for a moment before she turned back to Dean, hoping he would answer. “Is he available, by any chance?”
Her blue eyes scanned the background every once in a while, and they landed on a few new comers. The first to arrive was Aaron, whose costume she wasn’t entirely sure of, but she suspected that it might be similar to hers, in the way that it was fairly non-existent. She smirked to herself as she watched the competition, but stood just far enough back that she wouldn’t be mistaken for one of the volunteers. Before the ratings were given, everybody was given a show when Sadie moved her way over to Darian, and straight up kicked his cheek. Aubree smothered a laugh into the cup as she watched the little show. “Well, that happened.”
When Sadie gave out her rating, Aubree was a little surprised at hers. Not as good as the others, especially that Phantom, but it was all in the spirit of fun. Aubree also happened to catch not only the conversation between Gand and Ella, but also Ella’s musings about Darian. She kept her mouth quiet as she wasn’t sure Ella would want unsolicited advice, but she looked at her in sympathy. She knew what it was to deal with the difficult. However, when Ella congratulated her, Aubree grinned. “You too, your Holiness,” Aubree winked at her, clearly playing.
When Ella brought up Darian the second time, Aubree shifted her weight for a moment before speaking. “If I may say, you shouldn’t have to apologize for anything. If he creates a scene, then that’s on him. Not you. He looks like a big boy. And it’s a carnival, if he wanted to move along, I’m sure he would. But uh.” Aubree’s sharp eyes looked over at the Princess and the way she smiled at him. “I’m thinking he’ll be just fine.” She offered a smile to both of them, before nodding. “But a drink sounds awesome.”
As drinks were prepared and the three chatted, two more new comers came. A fairy and a mermaid. She looked over her shoulder to see Undertow and Rayna dealing with the new customers, but the turning of her head made her attention land on someone outside the booth who was dressed as one of the T-Birds from Grease. She wasn’t entirely sure which one, but all Aubree saw was leather and gorgeous. Aubree’s blue eyes scanned him, and if anyone looked over at her, it would be quite clear her interest had been caught.
Out of that interest, her eyes located the other T-Bird, Dean, standing over with Rayna. Once she had taken her drink, she looked politely at Ella and Gand. “Excuse me for a moment.” This was probably bold, she thought, but then again, she was kind of bold. She took a sip or two of that drink, and hoping she wasn’t interrupting, moved over to him. “Hey. So, I’m hoping this isn’t out of line, but, I was wondering if I could ask you about your…your friend over there.” Her eyes turned towards the group again, and they were settled on the tallest of the group for a moment before she turned back to Dean, hoping he would answer. “Is he available, by any chance?”
The game ended. The Phantom guy won. Big deal. Dean knew his worth and the only person's opinion that really mattered was Rayna's. She wasn't his girlfriend, nor would ever be, but she was his best friend and that's why she mattered so much.
With newcomers coming to the booth he knew it was about time he headed back to his friends. Rowdy, the lazy werewolf, and Little Red Riding Hood, Cameron, seemed to be hooking up. The Priest, Ella, and the Phantom, Gandrell, were staying mighty close, while the male devil, Darian, was trying to close the deal with the masked princess, Catherine. Love, more likely lust, was budding all around. He felt like he needed to go to give Rayna a fighting chance at finding a potential hook up.
He was about to say his goodbyes when Rayna's attention was taken by Emily. Dean was cool and patient while Rayna went to exchange a kiss for a ticket with Emily. While he waited, the other lazy werewolf, Aubree, came over to him. She seemed to have an eye on his friend. "They are all available. You could probably have your pick of any one of them." Dean looked over at Rayna and returned her smile. "I'm about to head out. You want to come hang with us?"
With newcomers coming to the booth he knew it was about time he headed back to his friends. Rowdy, the lazy werewolf, and Little Red Riding Hood, Cameron, seemed to be hooking up. The Priest, Ella, and the Phantom, Gandrell, were staying mighty close, while the male devil, Darian, was trying to close the deal with the masked princess, Catherine. Love, more likely lust, was budding all around. He felt like he needed to go to give Rayna a fighting chance at finding a potential hook up.
He was about to say his goodbyes when Rayna's attention was taken by Emily. Dean was cool and patient while Rayna went to exchange a kiss for a ticket with Emily. While he waited, the other lazy werewolf, Aubree, came over to him. She seemed to have an eye on his friend. "They are all available. You could probably have your pick of any one of them." Dean looked over at Rayna and returned her smile. "I'm about to head out. You want to come hang with us?"
Darian was quite surprised that after the rating was given, Sadie would come his way again. This time he folded his arms across his chest, ready to stop any new kissing attempts in case they may come. What was with this woman and her obsession with him? He had barely directed a word to her ever since she arrived, and he couldn't really understand why did she keep on giving him so much attention. His eyebrows lightly raised at her gesture that she came in peace and then he just listened to her apology, looking down into her eyes. However, the apologise came with an accusation and Darian repressed an exasperated sigh.
"I believe I never said otherwise. You do you, I did not intervene through your game and mostly kept my thoughts to myself, confiding them partially and only to her." He stated, gently gesturing at Catherine. "That is quite as much as I can do. I did not partake or interrupt your kissing. Nor do I think I made any offensive comments on the matter afterwards." He added, frowning a bit as he tried to go over his own words. He had voiced out that he didn't see the appeal to these games, but he didn't think that was a disrespectful thing to say. Though it was hard to remember exactly what thoughts he'd mentioned out loud. He'd been careful, really not wanting to interfere on what was happening even if he didn't approve of it.
And he did in fact think he was better than many of these people, but he'd said nothing of the sort! "In fact, it was you who continuously seemed to always have a provocation for me at the tip of your tongue." He pointed out with a bit of a frown. "So I accept your apology, but I don't understand the nature of your accusation." He stated, though then he eyed Catherine. He really didn't want to make trouble, less with her around. A good catholic knew when to turn the other cheek. "Still I do apologise as well, if my attitude caused any discomfort to you or any of the volunteers." He added, truly bitting his tongue to not let much more cruel words escape his lips.
When Sadie left Darian sighed and then looked at Catherine again. "I really didn't mean to make trouble." He said. "I would have left, but I thought it'd be nice to spend a little bit more time with you, if you allow it." He explained. Shortly after Sadie left some newcomers approached, one girl eventually coming closer to him and the masked princess holding out a ticket and asking for a kiss. The woman dressed as a greek goddess spoke politely to the princess and Darian stepped back, giving a soft nod at Catherine. "I'll leave you to it." He said, not wanting to get in the way of her work and getting away to give the two some privacy. He fully planned on coming back later once Catherine would have some time to spare again, of course only if he didn't see that she seemed uncomfortable by his presence.
When Audrey had asked earlier if she too wanted a kiss, soon after she'd returned from kissing Sadie, Ella paused soon to give the woman a bit of a sultry smile. "Well... I would definitely not turn it down." She giggled, though as Gandrell stepped forward to show off with his kiss she sighed, nodding her head at the woman's comment. "That makes two of us." She'd respond with a soft smile to her lips. Jealous wasn't exactly the word for what she felt... but hell, that was every bookworm girl's dream of a kiss. Who could blame her for wanting to trade places with Sadie through that moment?
The three of them, as Gandrell came back, seemed to be having a much more comfortable and laid back dynamic that she'd imagined in the beginning and she did give Aubree yet another smile when she congratulated her back.
Did he just call me his priest? Ella flushed at Gandrell's words to Undertow, which suddenly made their surroundings blurry into nonsense, everything except for him. That didn't last too long, for soon conflict broke between Darian and Sadie and she began to feel guilty for ever bringing him into this carnival. The words of support given by Gandrell and then Aubree did lift her spirits a little bit. They were right, Darian was his own person and he should own his own mistakes... but still if she hadn't dragged him into this....
When the offer of drinks was taken she cheered up all the more, soon to pour some alcohol into her cup and drink a bit. Soon though Audree left and Ella watched her for a couple of seconds before her attention would return to the Phantom. "I think... we never really got to introduce ourselves? You can totally call me your priest, I really can go by that." She laughed softly. "But in case you want to have other options... my name is Ella." She'd say offering a bright smile. "Will I... get to fully see the man behind the mask by the end of the night?" She asked with genuine curiosity. It wasn't hard to tell that he was gorgeous, even with the half mask on his face. But she would lie if she said she didn't want to see him without it. She was truly curious, and god she couldn't get that dramatic kiss out of her mind. Every now and then her eyes accidentally flicked down to his lips before they'd meet his piercing blue gaze again.
"I believe I never said otherwise. You do you, I did not intervene through your game and mostly kept my thoughts to myself, confiding them partially and only to her." He stated, gently gesturing at Catherine. "That is quite as much as I can do. I did not partake or interrupt your kissing. Nor do I think I made any offensive comments on the matter afterwards." He added, frowning a bit as he tried to go over his own words. He had voiced out that he didn't see the appeal to these games, but he didn't think that was a disrespectful thing to say. Though it was hard to remember exactly what thoughts he'd mentioned out loud. He'd been careful, really not wanting to interfere on what was happening even if he didn't approve of it.
And he did in fact think he was better than many of these people, but he'd said nothing of the sort! "In fact, it was you who continuously seemed to always have a provocation for me at the tip of your tongue." He pointed out with a bit of a frown. "So I accept your apology, but I don't understand the nature of your accusation." He stated, though then he eyed Catherine. He really didn't want to make trouble, less with her around. A good catholic knew when to turn the other cheek. "Still I do apologise as well, if my attitude caused any discomfort to you or any of the volunteers." He added, truly bitting his tongue to not let much more cruel words escape his lips.
When Sadie left Darian sighed and then looked at Catherine again. "I really didn't mean to make trouble." He said. "I would have left, but I thought it'd be nice to spend a little bit more time with you, if you allow it." He explained. Shortly after Sadie left some newcomers approached, one girl eventually coming closer to him and the masked princess holding out a ticket and asking for a kiss. The woman dressed as a greek goddess spoke politely to the princess and Darian stepped back, giving a soft nod at Catherine. "I'll leave you to it." He said, not wanting to get in the way of her work and getting away to give the two some privacy. He fully planned on coming back later once Catherine would have some time to spare again, of course only if he didn't see that she seemed uncomfortable by his presence.
When Audrey had asked earlier if she too wanted a kiss, soon after she'd returned from kissing Sadie, Ella paused soon to give the woman a bit of a sultry smile. "Well... I would definitely not turn it down." She giggled, though as Gandrell stepped forward to show off with his kiss she sighed, nodding her head at the woman's comment. "That makes two of us." She'd respond with a soft smile to her lips. Jealous wasn't exactly the word for what she felt... but hell, that was every bookworm girl's dream of a kiss. Who could blame her for wanting to trade places with Sadie through that moment?
The three of them, as Gandrell came back, seemed to be having a much more comfortable and laid back dynamic that she'd imagined in the beginning and she did give Aubree yet another smile when she congratulated her back.
Did he just call me his priest? Ella flushed at Gandrell's words to Undertow, which suddenly made their surroundings blurry into nonsense, everything except for him. That didn't last too long, for soon conflict broke between Darian and Sadie and she began to feel guilty for ever bringing him into this carnival. The words of support given by Gandrell and then Aubree did lift her spirits a little bit. They were right, Darian was his own person and he should own his own mistakes... but still if she hadn't dragged him into this....
When the offer of drinks was taken she cheered up all the more, soon to pour some alcohol into her cup and drink a bit. Soon though Audree left and Ella watched her for a couple of seconds before her attention would return to the Phantom. "I think... we never really got to introduce ourselves? You can totally call me your priest, I really can go by that." She laughed softly. "But in case you want to have other options... my name is Ella." She'd say offering a bright smile. "Will I... get to fully see the man behind the mask by the end of the night?" She asked with genuine curiosity. It wasn't hard to tell that he was gorgeous, even with the half mask on his face. But she would lie if she said she didn't want to see him without it. She was truly curious, and god she couldn't get that dramatic kiss out of her mind. Every now and then her eyes accidentally flicked down to his lips before they'd meet his piercing blue gaze again.
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