Michaela Barnes (michaela_barnes) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-03-01 18:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | deanna kiske, kayla barnes, place: la |
The World's Shortest Date
Who: Kayla and Deanna
Where: Avarice
When: Saturday, Feb. 27th
Ok, now this? Was Deanna's kind of date. Romance was still a nerve-wracking thing to her, on account of her never having been SHOWN any by someone who WASN'T actually trying to kill her. So an evening of just hanging out at Avarice (which ruled, because as a S&S employee, she got free drinks!), dancing and listening to music with Kayla? ROCKED. She was all slutted-up, as Meredith would call it, in a short black vinyl skirt, and a matching tube top that didn't exactly leave a lot to one's imagination. The busty dancer grinned as she shook her thang out on the dance floor, looking at her oh-so-sexy date.
"You? Are very distracting tonight, Dee," Kayla said, perhaps for the fifth time that night. She'd honestly tried to start conversations, or forgot what she was talking about mid-sentence. It was horribly cruel, but also very sweet. Not nearly as comfortable in her own skin, Kayla was wearing her purple Doc's and black dress-pants, held up by suspenders, and a white tank-top. Some of her tattoos were visible on her lightly tanned skin. Only some.
Those tattoos? Combined with THAT BODY? Yeah. Consider Deanna plenty distracted herself. "Dunno what's got you so distracted... anything you want, you can just HAVE. Then we can be alllllll content and un-distracted." Deanna was once described as 'easier than third grade math' and sadly? It was true. She just... didn't have a lot of physical restraint when she liked someone.
"Good to know," Kayla murmured, giving Deanna the kind of smile that promised just that later in the evening. She tugged the blonde closer, "Sooooo I kinda did something this week that I prooooobably should have asked you about first."
"Um... unless you agreed to some kinky sex group thing or decided to become a drug dealer..." she thought more, "or possibly decided to become a man? I can't see why you'd need to ask me first."
Kayla snorted a little at the last suggestion and shook her head, "No, no. It's more of a preference thing. Some girls don't like the whole, uhm, tongue piercing thing."
"You did NOT." Deanna gasped, biting her lip with real excitement. "You wouldn't tease me about this."
Yay! A positive reaction! "Welllll, my last girlfriend kinda didn't want me to and then I remembered how much I like piercings and..." she poked her tongue out at Deanna, showing her that yes, it was indeed pierced.
"Oh my GAWD!" Deanna just gasped as she stared for a minute, finding this about the hottest thing in the history of EVER. "Girl... seriously? That thing is going to be the absolute DEATH of me. I may not sleep right for WEEKS now."
Kayla blushed furiously and shook her head, "Well, I don't know about that. As soon as I got it done I was like 'ooooh shit, right. Dating now!' Buuuut I'm glad you like it. Admittedly, you'll probably like it more later... but still, worried for a while there."
"No... no worries. In fact, I think I may pass out in anticipation here." Oh, she couldn't WAIT to tell Meredith about THIS!
"You are adorable," Kayla giggled and gave Deanna a drawn out kiss. Not at all against little displays of affection in public.
The eyes went wide there.... as that kiss? Yeeeeeeaaaaah. Pretty much everything she always imagined it would feel like. She practically melted in Kayla's arms there. ".....ohmygaaaawwwwwd."
Kayla giggled, practically holding the girl upright. What was that expression? Sweeping her off her feet? Hee. "So... yeah. Wanna go home?"
"Home. Yes. Want to, um... go... there." Distracted? Just a little? Yes. Thank you.
Kayla, for the win? ... Kayla for the win. She grinned and took Deanna's hand. She... honestly had something to tell the blonde, but... that could wait for tomorrow.