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Soft Core Circus Love Story (Allydia)

There is a new attraction in the circus, and Lydia is not happy about with this in the least. She's the main attraction, the daring dancing Lydia, she's the trapeze artist. The one that can make people 'ooh' and 'aah' the loudest outside of the animals, but even she can't help but coo at the soft animals. This new girl, her name is Allison, is a talent with a bow and arrow. She brings in people from the audience, and she shots apples, toys, and other things with an arrow sharp enough to kill. Or at least, that's what the videos on the internet tell her when Lydia looks her up.

"It's actually Argent. There's no accent mark over the e. Even if it's French." A voice says, and Lydia shuts her laptop with a snap in case it's who she thinks it is. Dammit, she thinks. It is the new girl, and she's pretty. Pretty is an understatement. She's beautiful. Her cheeks sink into dimples when she moves her bow on her shoulder more, and Lydia looks her up and down.

"And what do they call you?" Lydia asks, like she doesn't know. She perches her lips together, and she crosses her arms over her chest.

"Allison." Allison says, holding out a thin hand to shake hers. Lydia takes it over a few second, and she shakes it once before letting it go. "What do you do?" Allison asks, and Lydia smirks at her as she sits up straighter.

"I'm a trapeze artist." Lydia tells her, and Allison smiles. Oh, no. It's a nice smile. "In fact, why don't you watch me practice?" Lydia suggests, wanting a moment to show off at something that she was good at doing. Allison grins as she nods, Lydia can see her targets already set up, and Lydia goes to climb up the ladder. She does tightrope walking, swinging, and other dancing. Lydia doesn't look down at the net or at Allison, and she sets out onto the tightrope. She often feigns falling for shock value, bending backwards playfully, and she hears Allison gasping from below. Lydia grins, enjoying the attention, and she finishes her routine with several flips down to land in the net.

"That was amazing!" Allison says, clapping her hand as she jogs over. She's ditched her jacket for a tank top, to move better, and Lydia preens a bit. "Want to help me practice?" She asks, and Lydia nods as Allison moves her against the target. "Now, be still or I might miss." She says, winking and Lydia doesn't think that she could ever miss.

Lydia to where she needs to be, and she crosses her arms over her chest while she waits. She gasps when the rush of air that went by her ear, and she looks up to see an arrow stuck in the target. She's much more impressed than she wants to let on, and she turns to see that Allison is closer to her than she was. "That was amazing." Lydia admits, and Allison smirks as she leans over to grab the arrow. Maybe Lydia presses her chest against Allison, she's not perfect, but the hitch of breath that comes from Allison is worth it. "Really amazing, Allison." Lydia says, and Allison turns her head accidentally bumping their noses together.

"Yeah." Allison sighs, and Lydia doesn't think before she pulls Allison into a kiss by her tank top. Allison makes a soft noise as she kisses her back, and she presses her against the Target. "I've been waiting to kiss you since I saw your videos." Allison says, and Lydia smiles.

"Is that all you did to my old videos?" Lydia asks her, grinning when she saw Allison's cheek turn pink and she doesn't answer. "Why don't you come show me?" Lydia asks her, kissing her neck while she takes her hand to lead her to trailer where she stays.