Well That Was Unexpected

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Struggling to get on top of her college fees, Laura is desperate to find a solution. In order to make some cash, Laura sets up a kissing booth, but to ensure that she -or anyone who participates- doesn't get embarrassed and/or bullied, she makes it anonymous.

Laura sits in her booth, waiting for whoever she has to kiss next.

That's right, you heard correctly. Laura Hollis, Silas University nerd, has set up a kissing booth. And is charging ¢50 per kiss.

She wouldn't have to do this if it wasn't for the fact that her college fees has caught up with her savings, and that she has been having trouble contacting her father lately so that he can provide some financial support.

So there she sits. Risking embarrassing herself just so that she can pay her fees.

So far, she has counted that in the space of an hour she's kissed about 33 people. To her relief, even though it was anonymous, she was pretty sure over half of them were females.

It wasn't that she thought that kissing a male was disgusting or anything. It's just that she's gay, and she would rather French kiss a cactus.

It was after fifteen more people that she decided that if one more douchebag decided to try and touch her inappropriately that she was going to use all of her Krav Maga training her dad made her take, and then call it a day. She waited nervously for the next person to come along and kiss her, and hoped that she wouldn't regret this decision for the rest of her life.

She heard the careful footsteps crunching the dry grass near the Lustig building and knew her next customer was kindly being led to her by her best friend LaFontaine. "Have fun Frosh." They snickered, obviously for some reason really enjoying this experience.

She soon felt gentle fingertips brush her cheeks, and she took in a sharp intake of breath from the electricity she felt course through her body at the touch. The soft fingertips soon turned into the cupping of her cheeks in soft hands. Laura felt the person's thumbs stroke her cheekbones, and heard the person take a deep breath. "You're a girl, right?" The voice came. Laura let out a sigh of relief that this person was indeed a girl, and she was a girl with an absolutely captivating voice, something Laura really really liked. "Yes, and you seem to be too, thank Dumbledore!" Laura exclaimed, earning a chuckle from the girl in front of her.

There was no time for any other words to get in because what was essentially a millisecond later, Laura was having her face pulled forward, soft lips finally meeting her own.

Laura's arms flew up to meet the forearms of the woman kissing her so gently, tilting her head to deepen a kiss that with every other customer she's had today, would've ended by now. The two women both let out breaths of contentment though their noses, their kiss feeling like it has been going on for eternity when it really had been going on for about 8 seconds.

The world had melted away for the pair, both feeling as if even though neither knows who the other is, that this was something that was meant to happen. Their lips made perfect for each other's, their thoughts somehow sort of welded together; even if said thoughts were just a bunch of internal incoherent jumbles.

Now twenty seconds into the kiss, the two were beginning to find that air was soon going to be a serious need for their lungs, so they broke apart. Both breathless, both closing their eyes even though they had blindfolds on, both still holding on to each other, both resting their foreheads together. "Do you think people would be mad if we went another round?" The other girl asked huskily, still slightly breathless from the gentle and somewhat intimate kiss. Laura nodded. "Probably, but I really don't care." Laura reached behind the other girl's head and undid her blindfold, doing the same with her's not a even a second later.

Both girls still have their eyes closed. "Open your eyes on three, okay?" Laura instructed the woman in front of her, who agreed hastily. "Okay. One.....two....three!" The pair of eyes flew open, as well as Laura's mouth when she saw the woman who was kissing her earlier.

She was absolutely gorgeous. She was pale skinned, but that brought out her red lips and the brown pools of eyes that Laura was already finding herself lost in. Her hair was such a dark colour that she wasn't sure if it was really dark brown or black. She wore a red black flannel over a lose black v-neck shirt, leather pants that made Laura feel things outside of the PG-13 area, and combat boots that really tied everything together. To put it short; Laura didn't even know the girl's name, and yet she knew that this woman was someone she wanted in her life. "I never got your name." Laura whispered, still in awe of the raven haired girl's beauty. "Carmilla Karnstein. What about you sweetheart?" Carmilla's question was said a lot more smoothly than Laura's, and said blonde blushed at the nickname she received. "Laura. Hollis. Uh, L-Laura Hollis." Laura stuttered nervously, her knees becoming weak at the extremely attractive lip biting smirk that Carmilla was sporting. "Great. Now I know your name at what you look like, I need to kiss you now."

Laura smiled as Carmilla's hands found her cheeks again, pulling her forwards to her lips once again. This time, the kiss was more confident though, and after about 3 seconds, Laura wasted no time in removing herself from her seat to position herself in Carmilla's lap. Carmilla's hands moved from Laura's cheeks to her waist in an instant, pulling her closer as Laura's hands found home in the long, dark locks. Carmilla's tongue swiped along Laura's bottom lip, requesting entrance which was immediately granted, and the two girls had their tongues meet, fighting for dominance as small moans of pleasure came from both women.

"Laura! People are waiting Frosh, stop trying to have sex with the vampire and continue your task please!" Shouted Laf, who had been watching the two make out since it had met the 15 second mark in the first round. Carmilla raised a brow at the nickname she continuously gets called around the school because of her pale skin and sharp teeth. Laura jumped in her spot, but Carmilla's hands her on her waist stopped her from moving out of her position. "S-sorry Laf! Get the next person ready and I'll be one second!" Laura squeaked, blushing a deeper red than she already was when Laf walked off, laughing to themselves and swinging the blindfold that previously covered Carmilla's eyes in the air because of their hysterical laughter.

"Is it wrong that I want to punch everyone else in that line now?" Carmilla asked the embarrassed Laura with a raised eyebrows, who's tense shoulders relaxed as she giggled at Carmilla's question. "Please don't, I need the cash. If it makes you feel better, no one else will get to kiss me for that long or like that." Laura smiled, and Carmilla couldn't help but match it. "So, after you're done with this whole 'kissing people to get some cheep cash' thing, did you want to meet me at the library?" Carmilla did her lip biting smirk and Laura has to get off of Carmilla's lap and step away to calm herself instead of making out with her again. "I would like to do that a lot!" Laura grinned, and Carmilla smiled at the tiny excited blonde. Getting up from her seat, Carmilla gave Laura one last peck on the lips before walking away.

Laura did the dorkiest dance possible and put her blindfold back on. With a grin on her face while she bounces with joy, Laura thought one thing.
'Well that was unexpected....'

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