Kirsten Locke (bitten_locke) wrote in btvsal, @ 2011-01-29 15:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | kirsten locke, place: la, ~macha culann |
Convincing Macha to go Out
Who: Kirsten and Macha
Where: Regan High, then Avarice
When: Friday, January 28th – Just after school
"Come on, Maaaaaaax," Kirsten whined to her friend (...correction, girlfriend), hopping up and down beside the other girl while she fished for things in her locker. "It's Friday. We should go out and have some fun." The blonde pouted. She'd always had trouble getting Macha to go out clubbing. Although, in retrospect, she realized that whenever she did get Macha to go out, she only agreed to it to spend more time with her. "Please?"
"We don't have to go out to have fun." Macha reminded her girlfriend while she switched out a couple books in her locker. "But fine," she added shutting the door of her locker and securing it, "if it'll stop the whine we'll go out somewhere." And it was just that, that she'd be spending more time with Kirsten, that Macha was reluctantly agreeing to go clubbing with the other girl.
"Eeeei, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Kirsten replied, bouncing hyperactively. "I mean, I know that it's not your idea of a good time, but sometimes I need to burn off that energy with some good, wholesome dancing." Did she look mildly cheeky when she said that? Maaaybe. "Plus, any excuse to get you in a pair of snug jeans...?" She purred, waggling her eyebrows.
"If you laid off the sugar and caffeine you wouldn't have an over abundance of energy you needed to regularly burn off. And what makes you think I'm going to be wearing a pair of snug fitting jeans." Well, there was no question that Macha was going to be wearing her favorite pair of snug fitting jeans, the girl just wasn't going to admit that fact to her girlfriend. The reason behind her decision to wear the aforementioned tight fitting jeans.
Kirsten rolled her eyes at the first part of Macha's statement, then broke out into a huuuge grin at the second part as she took the other girl's hand, starting to lead them out. "Well, if you don't I'll just whine and pout," she wibbled her bottom lip just to prove how far she'd go, "until I got my way. And you know that I can be VERY persistent when I want something."
"Very irritating." The dark haired girl corrected. Not that she'd ever admit to sometimes finding the whole whining bit a cute little trait the blond had. Revealing that would only encourage Kirsten. She just knew it. "Come on," Macha started to walk away from her locker, "I wanna have something to eat and shower before you drag me to Avarice or wherever you plan on dragging me to so you can de-energize yourself." She said with a bit of a smirk.
"We could always do that showering thing together..." Kirsten purred, giving Macha a gentle nudge as they walked. It was surprising that it took her that long to get on the subject, really. Was it possible that Macha was making a decent human being out of her? Gasp! "But Avarice was the idea, yes. Some dancing... maybe a little making out?"
"If we did that we'd never make it to the club." Macha said with a grin flashed to her girlfriend. "And I have this feeling that there will be a little making out, no maybes about it." Yes she knew Kir that well to know with close dancing would come a little making out session on the dance floor.
"True," Kirsten admitted with a chuckle as they made their way to their cars. "So... meet me at Avarice at... how does nine sound?" The blonde purred, giving Macha her best seductive gaze. "I promise that I'll be on my best behavior. … And I might pick out an outfit just for you."
"Might?" Macha arched a dark brow to the girl. "You better if I'm going to be wearing your favorite pair of tight fitting jeans of mine." Hey, if she could manage to suffer a little that night of for the sake of love, then Kirsten better pick out her sexiest outfit to wear just for her.
"Oh.... allllright," Kirsten replied with a roll of the eyes. She was quick to give Macha that cheeky grin of hers, however, as something did come to mind that she thought that the other girl might appreciate. "For you? I'll find something delectable." She tapped Macha's ass and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "See you soon?"
"You better." Macha said giving a quick kiss to her girlfriend's lips before separating from Kir to head over to her jeep. "And don't be late." She called back before climbing into her jeep and driving off.
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Macha lingered out in front of Avarice wearing a pair of dark, snug fitting jeans and a gray, lace-up front ribbed sweater waiting for Kir to arrive. It was still a couple minutes before 9, but Macha was almost one hundred percent sure that her girlfriend would show up after their arranged meeting time.
Kirsten arrived just before nine, dressed in a red, just above knee-high skirt and a horizontally striped black and white spaghetti-strapped shirt... as well as high top's and her hair styled a little wildly, even for her. Her full lips curved into a smirk when she spotted Macha and she made her way over. "You look amazing," she murmured, giving her a full kiss on the lips.
Her arms hooked momentarily around the other girl's neck when Kir took the bold move and kissed her. "And you look deliciously hot." Macha countered with a smile when she took a step back and let her gaze run slowly over her sexily dressed date.
The blonde couldn't help it but arch an eyebrow then, since... while it was apparent to her now that Macha had liked her for some time, she'd never really noticed Macha look at her like that. Shaking it off, she gently took one of Macha's hands and led her inside the club, giving the bouncer a respectful nod as they went in. "So, what would you like t'do first, Max? Dance, or sit down with a drink?"
"Dancing. Definitely. And maybe a little extra special TLC from you while we're grinding ever so close out there on the dance floor." Macha suggested as the pair headed on into the club. With what she was wearing, Macha was finding Kir sexy hot and dancing with a bit of making out thrown in was seeming to her a good way to start their night off.
"I still can't decide," Kir started to say as she led Macha over to the dance floor, "whether I've corrupted you, or the other way around." Still. She wasn't going to complain now, was she? Once on the dance floor she set her hands on Macha's hips and pulled her close, despite the fact that the song that was playing wasn't a slow song.
"I think it might be a little bit of both." The dark haired were smiled draping her arms loosely around her dance partner's shoulders. It felt nice being held within the other girl's hands, and Macha was silently chiding herself for having taken so long in revealing her true feelings for the blond. They could have been together much sooner had she spoken up rather then the pain of seeing Kir go after, or be with, other girls.
"I'll take it," Kir murmured, nuzzling into Macha slightly and silently cursing her own stupidity. If she'd stopped to look at Macha? Really looked at her? She would have realized this was the girl for her a LONG time ago. "...After everything, I want us to be glad for what we have, okay?" She added, her Australian accent coming out a little thicker than usual. Clearly, being with Macha like this was affecting her. "I just... can't have you OUT of my life right now. Or EVER."
"Nor I you." Macha whispered back catching the other girl's eyes. "I was foolish not to have said anything to you sooner." Offering a soft smile as fingers toyed with the other girl's hair for a moment.
Kirsten smiled then. That rare, genuine smile that had only ever been reserved for Macha. "And I was a dumb arse not to NOTICE sooner, which I'm sorry for." She grasped Macha's ass then and tugged her closer, just... deeply gazing into her eyes. "Forgive me for being slow?"
"Forgiven." Macha murmured softly still holding the other girl's gaze as she leaned in to gently kiss the blond as her body molded against Kir's.
Kir purred and smiled into the kiss, letting her hands slip into Macha's back pockets as they seemed to forget the whole 'dancing' aspect of being there. Not that she was complaining. At all. "God, you're a good kisser," she purred with a BIG grin.
"I am, aren't I." Macha murmured back with a slight, teasing smile. And in that moment that she kissed her again everything around them seemed to evaporate leaving just the two of the them with the music they danced to barely an audible sound in the background.