likely_evil | [charloft] Kissing Booth

It's the time of the season for kissing! Set up a kissing booth and have at it, you crazy kids. Just be careful you don't catch any diseases!

So first Anna was blaming him for this. But really, it was Dean's fault. It was always Dean's fault. But as they stood there watching Anna, it was his brilliant idea to get them involved.

This was not going to end well. Especially when Dean started to set up his booth.

So Sam got his own booth at the fair and set it up. There might have been a friendly exchange of challenges between brothers over who would do better. And then Sandy sat down next to him with a smile and a wink, willing to help out with any men who came over looking for a kiss.

Ok, the day was looking a bit better. Let the battle of the Winchester Kissing Booths commence. ~~it's for charity... really...~~

$5 a Kiss! Step on Up!

Total raised so far: $3,410 ~~will update as the day goes on~~

ooc: yes, there is a kissing booth battle going on, and this is open to any muses in any verse. If you want verse specific, make sure you put it in the subject line. If this is the first time talking to Sam, then feel free to use this as a way to get to say hello! And multiple kisses are welcome as long as you pay for them ;)

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"Helping raise funds for a non-profit group that goes around providing special assistance to people in trouble. Usually they have no where else to turn, so these guys step in and help them."

Which in turn would equal food and rent for these two guys. They had to eat after all. But hey, rock salt wasn't cheap, and neither was gas.

He grinned "I'll see you then beautiful"

Kara has become accustomed to fairs having rides, freaky attractions, cotton candy, horse and cow shows, and good harvest competitions. But kissing booths? She passes by Sam's booth, glances over, and steps back to read the sign.

"What's it for?"

Tilting her head, she pretended to study him for a moment. "No, you look very trustworthy."

"And the funds in question go to these guys to help pay for food and rent," she says, smiling at him. "What kind of special assistance do they provide, out of curiosity?"

"Hi. It's for charity. Non-Profit organization that helps people with problems no one else can help them with."

That was his story and he was sticking to it. Much better than saying food and gas for him and his brother.

He flashed her a bright smile.

"So how do you want this broken up. Four small kisses, or one big kiss?" He stood up, smiling.

"People sometimes get caught up in situation where they are in trouble, but the trouble they have isn't normal. So they help. It's different every time, but just getting people back on their feet and stop fearing whatever the situation is."

That totally sounds like what her cousin does, and she's reasonably sure he'd want her to pitch in. A twenty is produced after a search of her pockets and placed in front of him.

"How about one and I'll donate the rest."

"How about we start with one and I decide whether or not I got my money's worth with that?" she said, her smile growing more flirtatious. "And if not, then we keep going."

"And what happens if you can't handle more than just one?" He went to the other side of the table, leaning against it.

"That's pretty nice of them."

She reaches into her pocket, finding a $5 in the small wad of cash she's got on her - she always tries to keep a fair amount of cash on her when she ventures out of Terminal City - and hands it to him.

"What kind of kiss does this get me?"

"Alright. But I'll make sure that your one is worth the entire twenty." He stood up, leaning over the booth and cupped her cheek with one hand as he gave her a nice, teasing kiss, aiming to make it last for more than just a few seconds so she got her money's worth.

"Something tells me I can take it," she said, moving a bit closer and leaning towards him.

"A very good and grateful one." He stood up, motioning for her to come closer.

He smirked and leaned in to give her a very quick kiss. But his hand cupped the back of her neck, tilting her head just the right way to make it a very needy, hungry kiss.

That lasted only 4 seconds before he pulled himself away.

"That's not--" Necessary. Oh, well. Kara enjoys the kiss, as Sam obviously meant her to, and pulls back first so things don't get too hot. She also takes a moment to appreciate his height.

"I appreciate the effort you put into pleasing your clients," Kara teases.

She does, leaning across the table. "Make sure I get my money's worth."

"Let me guess," Bela sighed as she started to make her way over to the table, arms crossed against her chest. "Dean's idea?"

"Aren't you boys getting a little old for stuff like this?" Ruby raised an eyebrow as she made her way over, one hand on her hip as she looked the booth over. "You'd think that you would have gotten more creative in your transparent attempts to make money."

"I'll do my best."

His fingers laced into her hair, pulling her closer as he pressed his lips to hers. There was a bit of playfulness, trying to suck quickly on her lower lip before puling back after 5 seconds.

"How'd I do?" he asked, his hand carefully pulling free.

"You're welcome. I'm out to make sure everyone gets their money's worth. It's for a very worthy cause."

He grinned.

He gives her a long suffering help me look. "Of course it is. And he wrangles me in, as always."

"Don't look at me. Dean's idea. Apparently he feels the need to prove something, and of course draggin me along in the process."

She raised an eyebrow at the look. "Not having any fun, I take it?"

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