Who: Billie and Mouse Where: Walking When: Not long after this What: Their date! Rating: PG-13 Status: Closed; Complete
For some 5PM probably sounded like an early time to go on a date. But Billie had plans and those plans eventually lead to her and Mouse dancing at Ryze until 1AM. Either it was the most successful date ever, or she'd just kidnapped poor Mouse and wouldn't let her go. Billie giggled as she held Mouse's hand, leading her out of the club. "I didn't tire you out, did I?" She couldn't help it but ask. She had a boundless amount of energy and knew that it was hard for some people to keep up with her.
For their evening, she'd picked a stunning red dress that highlighted her cleavage without being obscene and matching red pumps that really showed off her long legs. She was definitely dressed to impress tonight.
While never the most outwardly sexual person, Mouse also knew how to play to her strengths. And her greatest strength, in terms of physical beauty? Were her legs. Always had been. So of course she wore a silver blouse/skirt combo that made her legs the absolute center of attention.
Ok, so they were the center of attention until the dancing part. After which Mouse's complete lack of anything resembling grace was the center of attention. Poor thing tripped on her own two feet at least three times, almost pulling Billie down with her the second time.
Still, it was the most fun she'd had in a while... and definitely the most she'd smiled in just as long.
"Hah! I have a one-year old at home. Compared to that? Some dancing is nothing." She replied, eyes sparkling with playfulness.
At least with Mouse tripping over so much Billie had more reason to hold on to her. "Speaking of the little man, should we relieve the babysitter or is he okay until the morning?" She certainly didn't want to assume what Mouse had planned in terms of her child's welfare. "Because I'm gonna admit to being selfish in not wanting this night to end."
Morning? WHOA. Was she asking what it sounded like she was asking? "Are you kidding? Neely's in her glory right now. She'd probably tell me to stay an extra day." She giggled with a little grin. She knew Neely was gonna spoil that kid rotten. "What did you have in mind, hmmm?"
Billie smirked, her cheek dimpling. "Welllll," she lilted. "Traditionally a first date would end with a kiss, so I'm nervously eager to get to that part." She certainly wasn't going to push for more than Mouse was willing to give, though. She wasn't the type. "So would it be okay if I walked you home?"
"You could walk me home, yes." Mouse said, deciding to say the next part in as sweet of a way as possible. "Either of our homes, really. And so you know? That kiss doesn't have to wait until the end..."
Billie nibbled on her bottom lip. "Really?" She asked hopefully, stopping them in their tracks so she could look at Mouse. From the moment they'd first locked eyes that was all she could think about. She lightly tugged Mouse's closer and cupped her cheek, just taking a few seconds to look at her.
Well there was something they definitely had in common at the moment. Mouse had been wanting to throw herself at this woman from the moment she saw the photo she'd been texted. "You're so beautiful..." she felt herself say, without really trying to.
"And you're breathtaking," Billie whispered, before leaning in to press her lips against Mouse's. She kept it soft, sweet and a little experimental. This was their first kiss and she hoped that it would lead to many more. Billie was the type that once she found someone that she really liked, she only ever had eyes for them.
Those lips somehow felt even more amazing than Mouse had envisioned. Her hands quickly moved to either side of Billie's face, the kiss becoming less sweet and more desperate. She needed this. She needed the feeling this kiss was giving her. The hope that maybe, just maybe, things could still look up for her.
Billie purred happily against Mouse's lips. She slid her hands down to her hips, then around to the small of her back, gently applying pressure as they kissed. She matched Mouse's intensity, knowing that they'd have to break apart eventually, but she couldn't bring herself to. Not yet. She wanted more.
"You...wow." Mouse breathed raggedly when the kiss finally broke, "You are one heckuva kisser..." The reddened cheeks she sported told the story though: she was thinking of many other things at that moment.
"You're not so bad yourself," Billie giggled, her cheeks flushed as well. She lightly took hold of Mouse's hand and gave it a squeeze. "How about we go to your place?" She suggested with a sweet grin.
Mouse nodded emphatically. She wasn't sure if this was leading where it seemed like... but even if not, it was still a chance to spend more time with this stunning young woman. "You have no idea how much I'd like that."
Billie had it in mind to keep the conversation going, maybe steal a few kisses, but if anything else eventuated? She was open to that too. She smiled and kissed Mouse's cheek. "I'd hoped you'd say that."
"There's... pretty much no way I would turn down a chance to spend more time together." Mouse admitted, a little blush coming over her cheeks again. Damn being pale! "Seriously, I haven't smiled this much in one day in a long time."
Billie set them off at a walk again, swinging their hands between them with a happy bounce. "Hopefully I'll give you a reason to smile more often."
Hearing that, Mouse made a decision. Billie had made the first brave move, in sending the flowers. Now? It was her turn. Squeezing the blonde's hand, Mouse pulled her in suddenly, grinning before placing her lips against Billie's for a gentle, but very wanting, kiss.
Billie let out a surprised squeak, but was quick to kiss Mouse back. There was a simmering passion in the kiss, a desire that could not be mistaken. Billie cupped Mouse's cheeks, drawing the kiss out.
Mouse was certainly not about to go very far in a public place, but kissing? Yes please. Kissing she could and would do. Letting out a soft whimper as she drank in the feeling of those lips against her own, she wrapped her arms around the girl's waist.
Once the kiss broke Billie gently rested her forehead against Mouse's, sharing her breath as she held onto her. "I think I could get addicted to your lips," she admitted. As if to put a punctuation on that, she went in for another kiss.
This time, Mouse let the kiss deepen. Big time, actually. In fact, if it had gotten any more heated, somebody would've had to turn the hose on them. When the kiss broke, Mouse grinned with extremely reddened cheeks. "Oh my gosh. You are amazing." She paused, before deciding how she wanted to word her next question. "So... this going back to my place thing. Shall we plan for breakfast as well?"
"I think we should," Billie murmured. The more that she thought about it the more that she wanted to stay in Mouse's company. One could joke about the proverbial U-Haul truck, but hey, fuck off. Everyone goes at their own pace. "I'm a good cook," she added with a cheeky, dimpled smile.
"And I do like to eat." Mouse said with an innocent grin, before going wide-eyed, blushing furiously. "Omg. That's... I mean..."
Billie's smile broadened. "That's actually kind of perfect." She kissed the corner of Mouse's lips, trying to slow them down a bit since they were still out in public. "C'mon, gorgeous. Let's take you home."