Mistletoe Mingle!

[passingthrough]

Who: Those who are about to be kissed! OTA
Broadcast: Not likely
Action: On any ship in the fleet including the Iskaulit
When: Now until December 26

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.

(Adventures in Mistletoe info post. Remember to mark your top levels with any boundaries you want to set! Enjoy!)

Comments

[the_tailor]

[His tongue darts out, swiping against Keith's lower lip.

Ball's in your court, flameboy.]

[tempredmental]

[Ugh... Keith closed his eyes, and pushed his nose against Lance's cheek, but still not quite kissing.]

[the_tailor]

You taste super yummy, you know that?

[tempredmental]

You could easily taste that again, you know.

[Just give in, Lance...]

[the_tailor]

I can, can't I?

[He licks his lips, just...looking...]

[tempredmental]

Mm-hm...

[Keith rubbed his cheek against Lance's a little.]

[the_tailor]

[And he'll just rub right back, giving a content little sigh.]

[tempredmental]

[Longest mistletoe contest ever.

Keith pushed his nose against Lance's cheek, letting his breath tickle the other's ear.]

[the_tailor]

[Seriously.

He shivers a little at that tickle.]

You're really something, love.

[tempredmental]

Am I now?

What about you?

[the_tailor]

I don't know, what's your outlook?

[tempredmental]

My outlook?

[Keith pulled back completely now, raising an eyebrow in mild confusion.]

For what?

[the_tailor]

What you think I am. You asked "what about you?". Was asking your opinion.

[tempredmental]

You mean like... how you said I'm really something?

[Not that Keith knew entirely what that meant, just that people tended to throw it at him when they were exasperated or impressed. It was hard to interpret sometimes.]

[the_tailor]

Yeah.

[He taps the tip of his nose.]

[tempredmental]

[Keith scrunched his nose in annoyance.]

Hey.

[He frowned a bit, almost pouting. Yet, somehow, he still looked mildly amused.]

Just for that, maybe I should just kiss you and get it over with.

[the_tailor]

Maybe you should, you big tease. You know you can't resist me for long anyway.

[And he's just gonna pucker up now.]

[tempredmental]

If only I had a mouse...

[He smiiiiiiiirked, waiting for the reaction before stealing that kiss.]

[the_tailor]

[Pause--and he looks faux outraged.]

You little--!

[But anything further gets cut off, and hell if Lance is gonna ruin a kiss to bitch at his boyfriend. Even if he so deserves it after bringing that up. So he just huffs and kisses back.]

[tempredmental]

[With that, they were released! Keith pulled back and grinned.]

See ya later.

[Aaaaaaand he'd just step back, moving to continue on his way.]