[charloft] Kissing Booth

[likely_evil]

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 ;)

Comments

Re: Langchester, y/y?

[likely_evil]

He's blushing. Big time.

*Yeah, for a hundred we'd need our own booth," he laughed, standing up.

[manorsuperman]

She enjoys that blushing far too much.

"You don't have to give me all my money's worth right now. You could always save some for later..."

[likely_evil]

"We could consider it advertising."

And he was going to tease her. He ended up picking her up to sit her on the table, stepping between her legs as he cupped her cheek, then leaned in and gave her a long, deep kiss.

[manorsuperman]

Evil son of a bitch.

She tried to keep her cool, but honestly, what was the use? She returned that kiss with enthusiasm, almost forgetting where they were.

[likely_evil]

Sixty bucks earned her sixty seconds. That was one hot minute and the guys at the dart booth across the way started to cat call them when he finally pulled back, grinning evily.

[manorsuperman]

She tried not to grin back at him as she tried to catch her breath, but again she failed.

"Bastard."

She didn't mean that. Not really.

[likely_evil]

"Like I said, for a hundred we'd need our own booth."

He grinned, stepping back to help her down. He had the evilest grin imaginable.

[manorsuperman]

He wants to be evil? Fine. She can be evil too.

"Well, she said stepping closer, "it's a good thing my car has tinted windows...because I really, really think there's something I need to take care of..."

[likely_evil]

"I don't get a break for another few hours..." he actually looked sad at that. "You'd end up having to spend all that time on your own... you won't need me afterwards."

[manorsuperman]

Sad face, anything but the sad face!

"I'll always need you."

[likely_evil]

"Good." His fingers threaded through her hair a moment and then dropped. "I'll find you later and we can ride some rides together."

[manorsuperman]

She smiles and nods, then pulls out a five.

"One more for the road?"

[likely_evil]

He laughed and leaned her back against the table, giving her a quick version of the minute long kiss, his hands sliding down to her hips.

"See you later, Lana..."

[manorsuperman]

Yeah, see ya..."

She didn't really want to leave, but somehow she managed to tear herself away. Things to do, after all.