Who: Charybdis and Hermes When: Backdated Feb 1 Where: starts in her hotel, ends at the tower of terror Warnings: flirting, some groping --AIM Log: Complete
Charybdis: Charybdis had fudge, she had 21 lbs of fudge to be exact, well, had, as in this morning, she had already eaten two lbs of it and was as hyper as a squirrel on caffiene. She was also bored though. In a good mood, but bored. So.. she called the number that Hermes had left with her, cheeks pink with embarrassment.
Hermes: "Hello." Nobody picked the phone up; Hermes just leaned up against Charybdis from behind, and perched his chin on her shoulder with a wide smile. "You called?"
Charybdis:: She squealed, nearly jumped out of her skin and squirmed a bit. "Jeeeze! How'd you DO that?!" she asked and turned in his arms to wrap her own around his shoulders and give him a tight hug.
Hermes: Hermes hugged her back and gave her a kiss on her forehead. "God of Travel, remember? I can do the whole time-space bending bit in my sleep." He sets her down and runs a hand through his hair. "So what's up?"
Charybdis: "That's awesome!" she chirped and bounced in place, her eyes wide. "I have fudge! I have every flavor! Want some? And I wanna go to the carnival but I need a date.. soo.. I thought maybe I'd sadie hawkins you."
Hermes: "I could eat fudge, yeah, sure." Hermes looked quite amused at the chirpiness of the young girl, and set a hand on her shoulder. "Let me get this straight: you're asking a married man out on a date?"
Charybdis: "Well, not a date date, like a friend date." she nodded a bit. "I'm not that kind of girl, you know. I mean.. maybe not, you don't know me that well, but we can fix that if we hang out more!"
Hermes: "I know. You stopped me from getting to know you any other way, remember?" Hermes winked and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, squeezing gently. "Sure. I'll take you to the carnival."
Charybdis: "Don't take it personal, you got lots closer than anyone else ever has." she grinned at him and snuggled into the squeezing embrace contentedly, making a soft reptilian purr sound under her breath. "Do you want to go to the carnival first or do you want fudge first. OH and I have rum! Do you want to have rum before we go, it might be more fun if we were tipsy."
Hermes: "Don't you know that getting a Greek god drunk is dangerous?" Hermes grinned. "All right. A few drinks, some fudge, and then the carnival. You are /totally/ high-maintenance, you know that?"
Charybdis: "I thought I was -fun-!" she laughed though and nuzzled at his chest contentedly. "Really? I've never done anything bad drunk and stuff, and I know Dionysus, he's nice."
Hermes: "Dyonisus is a lush." Hermes snickered a bit. "So where's the rum and fudge, then?"
Charybdis: "Not so much as you'd think really. I don't think I've seen him drunk." she shrugged a bit and pattered off into the kitchen to get the rum, dragging the bottle and two glasses into the living room of her suite. "What kind of fudge do you want to try. I have 21 flavors."
Hermes: "Aw, hell. Flavors of fudge. You know, I've only ever had chocolate fudge, I think; or maybe lemon fudge, too. Do you recommend any specific flavor?" Hermes sat down and reached for one of the glasses and the bottle, so he could pour.
Charybdis: "The chocolate and vanilla swirled is really good and the chocolate pecan is really good and the turtle is really really good and the cherry is surprisingly good." she said brightly, pouring him a glass. "Ice?"
Hermes: "Nah, no ice. Turtle fudge? Turtle fudge?" Hermes raised his brows and then his hands. "I have to try that; bring me the turtle fudge."
Charybdis: "It's really good, walnuts and caramel and fudge." she bounced away to go and cut two large slabs of fudge from the brick she had bought, bringing them in on a plate along with damp napkins. She put the plate on the coffee table and slid to the floor in front of it.
Hermes: Hermes leaned back slowly and took the fudge, poking at it with a raised brow. "So it's not actual turtle? Damn. I was hoping for something really unique." He winked.
Charybdis: "That's gross..."she pouted at him, then realized he was picking at her and stuck her tongue out at him. "I mean maybe you can find it somewhere, but I don't want my meat mixed with chocolate or my chocolate with meat."
Hermes: Hermes chuckled softly and reached over to drag her towards him, down on his lap. "Sit with me. At least let me pretend I'm going to get laid."
Charybdis: "I like sitting in people's laps." she said softly and snuggled into his, tilting her head up to give a soft kiss to that little hollow along his neck, below his left ear.
Hermes: "You are such a tease," Hermes told her with a snicker, before he shifted, and took a bite of the fudge. He tasted it, thought about it for a moment, then and nodded. "Yum."
Charybdis: "I am not! I don't think anyway." She nibbled at her own fudge with a soft, happy noise. IT was her favorite of the kinds she had tried so far. "It is yum! that place is awesome."
Hermes: "You totally are." Hermes bumped his crotch up against her teasingly. "So why all the fudge? Do you always get stuff in huge amounts?"
Charybdis: "I eat.. a lot. But at least I didn't get the five lb blocks of each flavor right?" She squeaked though when he bumped his crotch up against her like that, then giggled. It didn't really effect her much.. but then she wasn't in the way she was the last time he was this close to her.
Hermes: Hermes shook his head and snickered again, leaning over to kiss her forehead. "You should have; you're just going to buy what you did already four more times after this."
Charybdis: "Yeah but this way I don't have to buy lots of the ones I don't like." She smiled sweetly when he kissed her forehead. "And now when I do buy more, it'll be fresh and not old from sitting in my hotel fridge for too long."
Hermes: "Hrm, okay, your logic is sound, little lady." Hermes nudges her and smirks, taking another large bite of the turtle fudge. "Do any places in New York sell this stuff, though?"
Charybdis: "I don't know, but this place will ship to New York, they sent a box to Maman for me." she said with a smile. "And.. I might have this friend that I could bribe into picking it up for me."
Hermes: "Does his name start with an H?" Hermes raises his brows slowly.
Charybdis: She nodded, "He's the master of time and space and stuff." She tilted her head and leaned up and whispered in his ear. "A really good kisser too."
Hermes: Hermes smirked and tipped his head a little, pressing his mouth to hers, grinning.
Charybdis: She licked at his lips and pulled away quickly before he could deepen the kiss.Her cheeks all pink, lips tasting of rum and chocolate.
Hermes: Hermes licked her lips back, and grinned a little, leaning back against the back of the couch. "Dammit, you taste nice. Unfair." Hermes put another large chunk of fudge into his mouth and pouted.
Charybdis: "You kissed me, how is that unfair!" she laughed though and wriggled in his lap to snuggle closer against his chest. It was so nice just to be held! She reached over and refilled her rum and his, then took another sip, prr.
Hermes: "That doesn't mean anything. It's still your fault. It'll always be your fault." Hermes smirked and started to tickle her gently.
Charybdis: "How is it my fault?" she asked with a faint pout then squeaked and batbatted at his hands, wriggling and squirming in his lap.
Hermes: He's going to end up showing up at his wife's house with a boner after this. Hermes sighed and stuck his tongue out at her.
Charybdis: There was no doubt that Peitho knew how to handle that sort of thing. She nipped at his tongue with no intention of actually biting him.
Hermes: Hermes didn't pull away, so he allowed her to nip his tongue with a smirk. "So what's this carnival?"
Charybdis: Charybdis gasped when she actually bit him, her eyes going wide. She turned in his lap and curled her hands around his jaw so she could peer at his mouth. "I'm so so so so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, are you okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." she repeated over and again, biting down on her own lower lip
Hermes: "AAAH." Hermes opened his mouth, and then raised his hands up to her face to kiss her again, softly. "It's fine. It didn't hurt."
Charybdis: She whimpered softly when he grasped her face and kissed her again. Her lashes fluttered down and she arched close against him, melting into it. "You taste good too."
Hermes: "Only because I'm getting you all over me," Hermes pointed out with a smirk against her mouth. "See? I told you you were a tease."
Charybdis: "I am not! You kissed me, again!" she wiggled out of his lap with a pout. "And you taste like rum and fudge, that's all.. not like me."
Hermes: "Sure," Hermes said with a smirk, leaning back to continue his slow eating of the turtle fudge. "You keep telling yourself that."
Charybdis: She rose to her feet and went to go put her empty glass in the kitchen, the little pink and blue plaid skirt she wore swishing against her thighs. "Am not!"
Hermes: "Are too!" Hermes popped up and stood, following her with a snicker. "So where is this carnival you mentioned, anyway?"
Charybdis: "You're the tease! Trying to seduce the poor little virgin sea monster, knowing you have other obligations and stuff." she stuck her tongue out at him again and put the bottle back in the fridge. "It's about three blocks away. You could see it from the beach we met on."
Hermes: "TRYING to seduce the poor little virgin sea-monster?" Hermes put a hand to his chest and looked thoroughly offended. "You mean I didn't succeed even a little bit?"
Charybdis: "See!" she said and pointed at him, "You're a bad, bad man!"
Hermes: "Oh, I am not," Hermes said with a snicker. "You're just overly sensitive. Or something." His eyes shifted a little, and then he leaned against the kitchenette's bartop lazily.
Charybdis: "Wait.." she said thoughtfully, "You.. I.." she stopped, her eyes growing very large and kind of shiny. "You're the god of travel and I'm only little. It'd be just as easy to go to Disneyworld as it would to go down the block to a stupid old carnival." ... she tilted her head and then pounced him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, "Please?!"
Hermes: "ACK!" Hermes caught her and laughed, swinging her around a little and setting her butt down on the bartop, hands resting on her thighs. "Hrm. I don't knooooooow."
Charybdis: "Whee.." she giggled, holding her arms out for a moment until she was placed back down. "I gave you rum! and fudge.." she said. "Pretty please?"
Hermes: "HRM." Hermes looked at her and tipped his head a little, pondering this with a brief sigh. "I'm wondering if maybe I should demand something more!"
Charybdis: "Like what? I got saltwater taffy and bourbon too." she answered him, swinging her legs slightly on the edge of the counter. "The one in florida has Everest! and the Rockin Roller Coaster and the Tower of Terror and Soaring and.. there's a really awesome parade at night with blinky neon lights, I saw it on youtube."
Hermes: "YouTube, huh?" Hermes bit his lower lip and then slid his hands up her thighs with a slow nod. "Okay." All of a sudden, they're very high up on a rollercoaster, safety-guard nice and tight against their stomach and thighs.
Charybdis: "Nnng.. " she whimpered, biting her lower lip as his hands slid up her bare thighs, her eyes closing. That was just not fair at all. Then she was strapped in and her belly dropped out from under her.. yeah. she's a screamer. "Wheeeeeeee!!!!!"
Hermes: Hermes, dutifully amused, watched as she screamed and lifted his arms to wave them side-to-side. As the kart swung down and then up, Hermes snickered. "Happy now?"
Charybdis: "Yes!" but then she was tucking herself against his side and hiding her face as a giant yeti reached down and tried to swipe at them from above the roller coaster in the darkness of the cave.
Hermes: Hermes laughed and ducked, wrapping one arm around her shoulders and holding his fingers on the handlebar tight. "Good. I'm glad."
Charybdis: The roller coaster was rather cool, with several spots where the track looked broken and once when they went in reverse way fast down the hills of everest. It gave her ample opportunity to squeal and cling and hold up her arms in the air. But it couldn't last forever and when the ride was over, she climbed out of her seat and promptly pounced Hermes. "Oh fucking Wow!! That was sooo coooool."
Hermes: Hermes caught her and smiled, squeezing a bit before setting her down again. "It was. So," he clapped his hands together and glanced around. "'Cha wanna do next?"
Charybdis: "Well, while we're here at animal kingdom we should see the bug show in the giant tree. That looked cool. Then I want to go to MGM to ride the tower of terror, then I want to go to Magic Kingdom and ride.. Everything!! and see the parade, please?" she asked and reached down, sliding her nails along his inner wrist and over his palm before linking her fingers with his.
Hermes: Hermes looked up at the sky and then whispered softly to himself (or maybe his now-deceased father): "I'm going to regret this, aren't I?"
Charybdis: "No, I'm fun to hang out with!" she said with a wink and tugged on his hand, leading him towards the giant tree in the center of teh park.
Hermes: He raised his brow and allows himself to be led around. He wrapped his arm around her waist -- or rather torso, since she's so short -- which gave him a nice grasp of her body, making the walk that much more pleasant.
Charybdis: The bug show she made him sit through was.. cute. There was a part where they misted the face with water, and another where they had a stinkbug spray the crowd and the stench was overwhelming.. then another where something sharp poked them all, like the sting of a wasp and she looked at him as if he had pinched her bottom. Then there was the moment when it felt like thousands of creepy crawlies were moving under the butt.. and she leapt off of her seat and into his lap.
Hermes: Hermes closed his eyes and rolled them up and back. "Now you're definitely teasing me," he told her with a smirk, before leaning slowly over and giving her neck a quick gnaw.
Charybdis: "Nuh uh! There were crawly things under my butt!" She squeaked as he gnawed on her, but with everyone leaving, no one seemed to notice "Okay is there anything you want to do?"
Hermes: "Nah. I've been here a whole bunch of times already." Hermes tucked his hands between her thighs and squeezed playfully. Just because she wouldn't sleep with him didn't mean he was going to stop trying.
Charybdis: She wriggled away from him, but not before he felt the silky wet-like feeling of her skin beneath his hands. "And you didn't bring me? Laaame." she said with a teasing pout. He didn't know her, why would he. "Tower of Terror then. At least standing behind me in line in a dark, haunted mansion should entertain you a bit."
Hermes: Hermes smirked, and then slid a hand back to pat her butt. "You have /no/ idea."
Charybdis: "That's because I have a really great butt. Everyone says so." she nodded, from the way that her gay ex best friend used to stare at it, to the people at the club. It was one of the few bits of vanity she did have. That and her hair. "C'mon, poof us there."
Hermes: "Oh, I have to POOF us there?" Hermes laughed, and shook his head a little before wrapping his arms around her torso. After a moment, they're both standing in line, him behind her, at a decent distance to be able to gawk at her ass.
Charybdis: "Well, yeah, unless you want to catch a cab and then pay to get in just to go on one ride." she said over her shoulder at him. Then, just to be evil she did something she had seen the other girls at the club do. She reached back and flipped the back of her skirt up at him, showing off a pair of purple lace boyleg panties and a lot of white skin.
Hermes: "!" Hermes' brows lifted and his hand shot forward to slide his fingers between her thighs for just the instant that her skirt was up. "TEASE!"
Charybdis: She smacked his hand gently and skittered away. "No touching. You can look, but no touching. It's the house rule."
Hermes: Hermes gawked a little. "You're /kidding/."
Charybdis: "Nuh uh, I was a stripper before I became a movie star."
Hermes: "And you wonder why I'm calling you a tease?" Hermes raised his brows up high. "Strippers are by definition teases!"
Charybdis: "They're by definition sluts too, but I'm not." she answered with a grin. "I stayed behind the screen. I tended to cause problems when I was out in public."
Hermes: "Did you, now? I wonder why." Hermes rolled his eyes a little, and sighed.
Charybdis: She looked a little confused, "Why do you think?"
Hermes: "I'm guessing they always wanted to touch?" Hermes smiled.
Charybdis: "No.. that was the other girls, the better endowed ones, the sexy ones." she answered softly. "They always thought I was too young to be there, or wanted to rescue me, or.. were really creepy and liked that they thought I was too young to be there."
Hermes: Hermes scrunched his nose a little. "I'm probably supposed to be a lot more appalled than I actually am, right?" He sighed. "My morals are a little skewed." He's not only a god, he's a Greek.
Charybdis: "I'm over 2000, I'm not a child, I'm just short. It was kind of annoying, I didn't need to be rescued."
Hermes: "I know you're not a child!" Hermes shoved her gently, sticking his tongue out.
Charybdis: She huffed a sigh, then turned and wrapped her arms around him. "Why are you married?" she asked, but it was rhetorical, and in a heartbeat she had turned away again and stepped up onto the platform to be let into the car.
Hermes: Hermes looked up and sighed again. "For all the wrong reasons," he muttered, before following her into the tiny car.