Who: Cidolfus Telamon & Benedikta Harman. Status: Closed. Where: Around places. What: Cid and Benedikta follow a lead and sneak into a fancy holiday party. Event stuff TBA. Warnings: it's them, what do you want from me
[It has to be on the lips or else it doesn't count!!! But with him being so close and his scent starting to mingle with that of the peaches and ale is making it increasingly more difficult for her to resist.
She pretends to ponder for a moment, and while she is pouting heavily at him still, there is no shortage of amusement shimmering in her eyes.]
Alright, fine.
[Giving in, she huffs her most dramatic sigh.]
Please.
[But just because she's saying it does not mean she's giving in and letting him win!!!]
[Not much longer... Except she'll take a moment to fix him with an irritated stare because she knows what he is doing. She is simply too full of alcohol to care much more than a stare and a noise in the back of her throat that sounds very much like a whine.]
["Wait, wait, let me... hrrnng..." Kupli struggles to get her wings flapping again, but when their lips don't touch, she gives another frustrated groan and sinks back onto the railing, almost as disappointed as Benedikta feels right now.
[He'll feel that laugh, likely taste it as he tempts her closer.]
Something that I would not dare say in front of aβ
[Her words are cut off when she turns around to Kupli, who continues to groan and grumble and sigh, and is most certainly begging for their attention.]
βMoogle. Is there a problem?
[Kupli just frowns at her, and then jabs a fuzzy little paw at the mistletoe that is now hanging above them, with Puksi there to hold it up.]
[Kupli starts to flap over to join her sister, grumbling something about how it "took her long enough", and the two bicker above them with their mistletoe. Benedikta only eyes them for a moment longer with some ire before she's lowering her gaze back to Cid with a pointed stare.]
[All three girls protest at once, with Kupli and Puksi groaning and throwing glitter at him, and Benedikta smacking him (weakly) against the shoulder.]
What was that!? That was not a kiss.
["Booooo, kupoooo!" Kupli makes her disdain clear.
[Her arms tighten around him as if she is afraid he is going to run off then. Not this time...!!!
But she senses what he is doing, and while she could keep up this little game of theirs for a little while longer, the warmth of his breath mixed with the soft touch of his lips is far too tempting, and the moogles making noise at them and throwing glitter over their heads will stop once they finally do kiss.
So, with a grumble and a groan, she will finally capture his lips with his. It is a touch messy, tasting so much of wine, and she leans all of her weight over him, like she means to trap him where they are.
Above them, Kupli and Puksi cheer and squeal with delight, after joint groans of how long it took them. "Fiiiinally, kupo~"]
[He just watches her like the fox that he is, and when she finally gives in there will be a rumbling laugh as his arms tighten around her while he returns that kiss. No matter how messy or sloppy it is, it's still one that brings that bubbling warmth.]
You got your kiss, what are you both squealing about?
["Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa~ Kupopo~~"
Puksi covers Kupli's eyes as Benedikta continues to pepper Cid's lips and cheeks and nose with kisses, before the older sister drag her off, leaving them alone up on the balcony together. At long last.]
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[Her brow furrows as she looks between them, Kupli's frown a stark contrast to Cid's stupid smirk.]
Hang on, what words? There are a lot of... magical words... that get you to do what I want.
[Kupli looks at them, disgusted, and tries to cover her ears. "Yuckkkkk, kupo..."]
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That's for you to figure out.
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I love you...?
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Oh that's a good one...
[And he leans in a little closer...]
But not quite.
[Smile.]
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Benedikta, meanwhile, ignores her and kisses his cheek.]
You are the most handsome man in all of these caves?
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While true, still not it.
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She pretends to ponder for a moment, and while she is pouting heavily at him still, there is no shortage of amusement shimmering in her eyes.]
Alright, fine.
[Giving in, she huffs her most dramatic sigh.]
Please.
[But just because she's saying it does not mean she's giving in and letting him win!!!]
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Please...?
[Because he's going to drag this out as long as he can.]
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Please... Give me a kiss.
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And if I don't?
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She huffs against his lips.]
Then you shall have your due punishment for it.
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[With each word his breath and lips brush so tantalizing close to hers.]
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Something that I would not dare say in front of aβ
[Her words are cut off when she turns around to Kupli, who continues to groan and grumble and sigh, and is most certainly begging for their attention.]
βMoogle. Is there a problem?
[Kupli just frowns at her, and then jabs a fuzzy little paw at the mistletoe that is now hanging above them, with Puksi there to hold it up.]
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All right, all right. Since you did ask for it first, proving my win.
[A smirk.]
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Soooo? Are you going to kiss me, then?
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...
Before he just leans in to kiss her nose.]
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What was that!? That was not a kiss.
["Booooo, kupoooo!" Kupli makes her disdain clear.
"Not even with three mistletoe!?"]
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[Smirk. Come and get it.]
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But she senses what he is doing, and while she could keep up this little game of theirs for a little while longer, the warmth of his breath mixed with the soft touch of his lips is far too tempting, and the moogles making noise at them and throwing glitter over their heads will stop once they finally do kiss.
So, with a grumble and a groan, she will finally capture his lips with his. It is a touch messy, tasting so much of wine, and she leans all of her weight over him, like she means to trap him where they are.
Above them, Kupli and Puksi cheer and squeal with delight, after joint groans of how long it took them. "Fiiiinally, kupo~"]
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I won.
[He still sneaks in between another kiss.]
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Meanwhile, the moogle sisters are flushing and are deeply embarrassed.
"Should we leave them alone, kupo?"
"Maybe... I don't know how long they're going to be like this. They've been doing this allllll niiiight, Puksi, it was so annoyinnng..."
Benedikta waves them off.]
You may go harass some other poor soul now.
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Aye, I doubt you'll want to be around for the next part.
[And with a mischievous grin he picks up Benedikta in his arms, the moogle sisters squealing as he does.
"Aaaahh let's go let's go!!!"]
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["Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa~ Kupopo~~"
Puksi covers Kupli's eyes as Benedikta continues to pepper Cid's lips and cheeks and nose with kisses, before the older sister drag her off, leaving them alone up on the balcony together. At long last.]
It took you long enough.
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[A wry grin as he starts making their way back to the house.]
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[She drawls out the word almost petulantly.]
You owed me, so I was waiting for you.
[And she boops his nose.]
But I got impatient and tired of waiting. That does not make you the winner.
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ππ fin.