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Jessica Ainsley
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Blizzard of Love (Lore RP, Part 1)
Lore RP Room. See description for setting. Most interactions and responses will be done in character and when they fit the scene happening.
After her shocking performance working with Aleda's team, the fated day was come... Months of Jessie working with Aleda's team to set up stage lighting and pyrotechnics fitting of an explosive concert. Just as much time on Aleda's end spent practicing her voice, getting ready for her headlining spot at The Ero-Fall Music Festival 2025.
After meeting her at her studio, Jessie was taken by limo to the venue, before the doors were opened. After showing off her intimate connection with the show's electronics, Aleda was so impressed she gave Jessie an offer... One Jessie had a unique response to... Jessie revealed she was more than just a programmer, no, she's The Gamer Ghost and voice actress Verta
With a lot of a disguise, an a little more confidence in her step, Jessie Verta and Aleda take to the now open doors of the convention, their mind set on getting something to eat... and doing a small meet and greet with their fans. You those who decided to get tickets to Aleda's head-lining concert with a very special last minute guest...
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( Now we got it right~ Let me plug everything in and I'll leave you to get us started hun. <3 )
01:54:43
((Hey!~ Yup, no prob))
01:54:58
( Alright as long as you're happy with how everything looks... I think that should cover the details, and set you to begin whenever you're ready! )
02:00:25
((Alrighty, looks good on your end, so I'll start us off~))
02:03:25
Seeing as how we're stuck in the ever controversial show of affections known as handholding, I go along with you to the exit of the our building where you push open the doors with your free hand. Earlier, it was VIP people that were in attendance on the grounds so far, but now... the place is more or less opened to the public. Immediately, we see people roaming around the music festival grounds. As we had requested earlier, some of the security staff roams around us to somewhat control the crowd around us without being too strict about it--people can still come up and talk to us, but just not in huge unorganized groups. In any case, one of the reasons we exposed--not that kind of exposed... ourselves out here was so that we could eat something... dammit! I point to the area that seems to have the most food vendors "That right there! There's gotta be at least one place there that's selling a sub! Aleda chan needs to eat! I want a turkey sub!~"
I say aloud as I guide over to that particular area
02:14:00
I raise my posture a little when we step outside, striding from the door that I know I'll only be able to open with the lanyard-clad badge around my neck. My blue lips curve into a soft smile, the hand holding yours towing you behind me... My eyes flicker to the security staff as they satellite... but ultimately leave us to our own devices. My head bounces from my left shoulder to my right as I maintain my posture... Not used to appearances for crowds that don't have me looking though the lens of a camera of a flickering line of chat messages... And making a mental note not to refer to any fans of yours... or mine, in the off chance, as "Chat"
02:19:00
When you speak I sneak into the background, slowly letting you take the lead... for the time being, shifting gears to a side by side stride that has you one foot ahead. "So you
do know what you wanted to eat~"
I say in a practiced tone, my typical melancholy replaced with a cheery... pleasantly soft voice that almost enchants your ears... My whispery tone now announced, like someone dripped confidence into my drink.
02:21:14
"That does sounds delicious... If you know where to look, lead the way hun!"
I give your hand a squeeze and float a pace behind you.
02:21:44
...not literally floating, of course, IRL doesn't leave the door open for hiring VFX or animators.
02:22:17
Well, it certainly doesn't take long for us to turn some heads! I do wonder though... do they notice you as much as they do me? When we first arrived here earlier in the day... you were--well, you did the usual Jess thing of seemingly shying away from the loud and welcoming crowds, but as you are now... as Verta? The difference is almost like night and day. You seem to embrace the crowd... the attention... even if most of them are here for me; sampling my life doesn't seem to phase you all that much "Hey... think maybe you've seen a fan or two or yours already?"
I whisper to you as we continue our quest for the legendary turkey sub "Of course, I do know what I wanted to eat! I'm not that much of a baka! Hmph!~"
My apparent protest is more of a playful gesture than anything else, and then I blush as I feel your hand totally squeeze mine on purpose... probably so you could make me blush a bit... and so... I do blush a bit! I simply clear my throat and continue guiding us to our destination, which we eventually reach in a matter of minutes. Luckily, the line isn't too long yet. "So... do you want anything from this vendor as well, or did you have some other food, or treat, or drink in mind?"
My head slightly tilts as I look at you "And no... I'm not on the menu... at least, not right now~"
02:34:03
I take a breath in through my nose, walking with a... noticeably different gait than you are used to. Where as Jessie walks without thinking... Verta walks in an almost funny manner. I think about every step I take, pressing my feet on the ground like I'm trying to imitate a cat walking over snow, or a feather landing on glass. My stride is very intentional, turning a few heads even if they aren't fans as... I'm moving in a manner that makes me look unreal; Floating off the ground without floating at all. "Who knows?"
I say, facing you, just like when we were back stage I seem fixated on your eyes, using the moment like a brief reprise from the populous, the sea of faces we're slowly sinking into. "That's not a bad choice... I don't need to eat, but I might just get the same thing as you! Or... I might get a chicken sub."
I smile and innocently swipe over your palm with my thumb, letting you know in subtle detail that I am doing it on purpose. When we get to the line I stare up at the menu, blinking a few times with eyes that almost seem to glow... No, they do glow. You just have to look closely to see it. "Let's see... Six inch chicken sub... a cookie... two of those, actually, and a water. All that is available here~"
02:43:51
This "walk" of yours as Verta definitely doesn't go unnoticed by me even if I don't make any obvious comments on it. I'm just glad that you're apparently comfortable enough to be seen around me in public. No doubt... some people have taken pictures of us by now, and... pictures and rumors are bound to circulate within minutes! It doesn't matter right now though--all that matters is that we're enjoying our time together and, if anything, I can tell as much from the frequent eye contact you're giving me... in a much similar way that you did in the backstage area not too long ago "GUH!"
I exclaim after hearing your comment about getting a chicken sub, but that's not why I made that noise. The real reason I made that noise is because you're totally teasing me with this whole handholding business... on purpose! "Hey, we're up after this group, so wha--eh?~"
I blink several times as I stare at you--you seem very fixated upon the menu... maybe a little too fixated? And what the-- "Jhhh--"
I accidentally almost say your actual name in front of everyone, but I'm able to cut myself off "Verta chan?"
I say in a low voice as I attempt to tug you close to keep our conversation as private as possible "You do know your eyes are glowing right?"
02:57:27
I don't seem to mind the photos... Though, strangely, everyone who took a photo of me would notice some kind of minor distortion on it. One of my trademarks, adding to the spectral impression I try to withhold online and made real with... Magic. No, literally, magic. They aren't enough to ruin the photo, an off color, a small line or burn somewhere, or some RGB splicing around me acting like a signature for every. Single. Photo. Digital, polaroid, doesn't matter, Verta loves them all. I jump a little when you yelp at me, my eyes widen and I look around like something is wrong, "WH-WHAT?!"
I exclaim back, my hand squeezing yours and my posture leaning into you so our shoulders touch. When you don't address it I...
03:02:30
...blink comedically, drawing out the action by keeping every other muscle in my body still. When you almost say the wrong name I don't bat an eye, keeping my gaze forward like I can't hear you... Though when you call me by my name, I turn back to you with a smile, "Yes?"
I lean in a little closer to you, smiling as you comment on my eyes, "Why, of course I do. Why wouldn't I?"
I say like my eyes glowing should be obvious... Of course a ghostly girl would have glowing eyes... it only makes sense, right?
03:05:08
If I do notice someone along the way setting up to take a picture of us, I shoot them a brief smile or a wink. If their intention is to also get you in on the shot... well, it seems they'll be in for a surprise once they actually check the picture. Hmm... had I such an ability, I could totally use it agains the paparazzi while off work hours~ My strange noise from earlier doesn't cause us to break our totally lewd public act of handholding, so maybe.... just maybe... it's not all that bad... or something like that. Anyway! I've seen your glowing eyes several times at this point... usually using them for some sort of purpose--lewd or otherwise~ That's probably the only reason I act rather casual about it at this point, but I do let out a small sigh as I hear you talk "Eh? Well, Aleda chan was just... maybe... a bit concerned about Verta chan spacing out or some shit like that~"
There's not much time for me to dwell on the thought as now it's our turn... "Hey!~"
I place a special card on the counter that indicates my record label will pay for my meal--yes, sometimes the damn record label does something cool once in a while! "I'll have a turkey sub, the Triple Baka flavored ice cream, and a Bloody Mary--not my guitar, of course!"
I let out a small chuckle and then I look over to you "My date here would like..."
I make a gesture to you while still, for some reason, holding your hand... and hopefully... your glowing eyes, if you're still using them for some reason, don't freak out the cashier
03:23:34
When you call me out about being... Spacy, you do notice something that could only be described as peculiar. I seem to focus on things... When I look at you, you get the sense I am looking only at you. When I was looking at the menu it was like everything besides the menu was completely outside of my perception for that moment. Even as you call it out, however, all you get in response is a very subtle, "Heeh~"
Then we get to the stand... A particularly uninterested looking woman seems poised to take our order, listening to and writing down what you're saying at a writing speed of about 95 words per minute. My eyes widen a little at your... Larger than I expected order, curious if we have something similar in mind. "Hmm~?"
I hum after listening to yours, telling the woman, "I will just have a small chicken bacon ranch sub... and two cookies."
My voice is radiant once again, almost seeming to have some reverb to it that's enchanting... If you listen closely, unfortunately for me the bored looking woman behind the counter of the stall doesn't seem to care. She puts the finalization on your order... Looks at you, at me, then the card you flashed about your record label and shrugs. A few taps on her tablet and it's twisted our way, offering us to leave her a tip.
03:33:42
I blink, looking over at you, then the woman again. No one seems to be freaked out by my eyes though you have noticed I am getting some stares... Skin pale as paper, eyes glowing a soft, light blue, steps like a specter... You've certainly chosen an eye catching date. "I think my date knows how to leave a tip, don't you?"
I say with a wink, sticking my tongue out and bringing our held hands to the tablet...
03:35:10
...no signature... Hell you don't even see what option is chosen. Like magic, the table seems happy... and so does the woman, who smiles for the first time you suspect in years and directs us to the waiting area next to the booth... Where I pull you by the hand towards. "Come on then~ Shouldn't be long, I suspect."
03:36:14
"I hope that was a good thing..."
I mumble to myself in response to your cute yet subtle giggle. In fact... I do my own subtle giggle that you may or may not have noticed with how fixated you seem to be with one thing or another--not that I mind when it seems you're focused solely on me or anything like that... because I'm totally awesome~ As the bored looking woman takes our order, my eyes wander around and I notice a few people seemingly giving you looks... and then I notice it's because you're doing your thing with the glowing eyes. Eh, what am I gonna do at this point? Stop you? And... I certainly don't stop you from bringing our hands up to the tablet where we press some buttons. Which buttons? I don't even fucking know, but the damn thing better not explode! In any case, whatever it was we did--probably something to do with the tip? Well, apparently, everything works out and everyone is happy! I'm soon dragged to the waiting area... with... our... hands... still... holding...
03:50:15
My focus moves from the woman, to you... Like a shift in the wind, or a car changing gears. A visible shift in my focus... From her, back to you. My focus is... mostly on you, as a matter of fact. I seem to really enjoy the looks people are giving me... They're captivating, interesting, and befitting of a woman that commands the gazes of others like I do... When I see you looking around I lean in, whispering in your ear again, "I'm known for more than my voice, you know~"
In a wisp that slides into your ear and grows around your mind, making my tone echo around your skull. I move my lips away from your ear after the whisper and gaze around the convention as I wait for our food to arrive...
03:57:51
With your voice lingering in my head, we wait in the waiting area for a bit until my phone rings... "Damn! Sorry, gotta take this. Someone on staff..."
Several minutes pass and then the phone call finally ends "Yeah, something about something on the drum kit needing to be replaced at the last minute. They're getting it taken cared of though~"
I let out a small sigh of relief and shrug, and even more good news arrives in the form of our orders arriving on trays! Unfortunately, this means we have to break our handholding--my hand leaves yours... probably slower than I would like to admit, but surely, this won't be the last time such a... suggestive action will take place! We make our way to a free table underneath the shade of a tree, and people seeing us sitting together at a table while eating a meal is probably gonna cause some curious people to take pictures
05:06:53
I somehow seem to have known your phone was going to ring before it did, nodding kindly before sinking away to interact with the people for a bit... Which resulted in a cute picture and a signed venue pamphlet... as well as a potentially signed t-shirt. When you speak my head ducks away from Katalina, leaving her with a "thank you" and a sweet wave before my eyes seem to lock back onto Aleda. "Sounds to me like we have a bit more time to... Enjoy our meal. Speaking of."
Right as the word leaves my mouth I look over at the slightly happier service worker, high on a generous tip given in the form of the back of Aleda's hand. I let you get the food and follow behind, taking a seat next to you beneath the rather scenic tree. My hands fold in my lap, my eyes staying on yours like a magnet. "I'll let you sort through the order... What I got should be pretty simple to find."
05:13:12
I look back at you with a slight grin on my face... and also with a slight blush on my face due to the way your eyes seem focused on me! "Right~ So..."
I read the labels on the wrapped up elongated looking objects--probably the subs "Chicken bacon ranch sub..."
I place that one near you. The two cookies are in a food bag that have one of those small plastic see through windows, so I easily place them next to you as well. The other wrapped up looking sub is obviously my coveted turkey sub. My Triple Baka ice cream is in a small cardboard bucket and my Bloody Mary is in a small cocktail glass with a red straw sticking out "That's everything!~"
I quickly unwrap my turkey sub and take a bite out of it... enjoying the combination of turkey, lettuce, tomatoes, onions, pepper, vinegar, cheese and extra virgin olive oil. I hungrily take a few more bites before looking over to you to ask a question. It would be a good time for some small talk~ "Hey Verta, your voice is quite different when you're like this. It must've taken a while for you to get it down, huh?"
05:29:26
05:30:06
I smile watching as you hand out our food... My eyes quite literally glow as I stare into yours, only moving to follow your hands as they reach into the bag and set the wrapped up goods between us Something else catches my eyes, my neck craned toward your "Triple Baka Ice Cream" curious if that's a part of your branding or just a happy coincidence. I am also... Somehow surprised the "Bloody Mary" is a literal Bloody Mary, not some event special drink inspired by your guitar. I put my sub in my lap, unwrapping one of the cookies first and taking a pensive bite... A bite that lasts the same duration as your entire handful of sub bites. I seem to have trouble focusing on the food before my face, easily getting distracted by it when you ask about my voice, "Hmm?"
I ignore the "when you're like this" part of your comment, hiding my lips behind the crescent moon shaped cookie lined with teeth marks, "Well~ I have had a
lot of voice training... I'm a voice actress in some ways and, if you don't count those, I do make ASMR content... That's an art in it's own right." *After explaining I take another bite of the corner of the cookie.
05:36:18
05:41:54
Glowing eyes or not, I do catch some of these stares of yours through my peripheral vision. It seems quite noticeable, in particular, when I look over the Triple Baka ice cream and the literal Bloody Mary drink. Addressing these would be best saved for a little later though as the topic of your voice takes center stage with us "Shit!~ Voice acting? Like... you do voices for anime, video games, and shit like that? Because... that's, like, so fucking awesome!~"
I almost sound like I'm fangirling out at this point. I've caught some of your streams in the past, but not your voice acting projects "ASMR?~ Well, considering some of the... uh... private times we've spent together... Aleda chan probably should've be surprised~"
I look down at my sub and it's almost done at this point--I've been taking bites out of it in the middle of my words. Hey, maybe I'm just fucking hungry, okay?~ "With a voice like that, you could be a wrestler's private announcer in this city. Or... just an announcer in general at events--wrestling or otherwise~"
I toss the remaining bit of my turkey sub in my mouth and then I start focusing on the Triple Baka ice cream...
05:48:22
"I have~"
I smile a bit, clearly proud of my work... especially since it got it's footing in my bedroom courtesy of a hobby. "I've never done anime... I did
one fan dub once but... I've mainly done games... And some announcing work, though I'm only recently getting emails about that."
My lips curve into a very warm smile, I lean into you until my shoulder touches yours again, closing my eyes and taking another bite of my cookie as I listen to you talk about the primary subject of my voicing prowess... My eyes glow open, I lean over to your ear and whisper into it...
05:54:16
"I am
quite proud of that one..."
My tone is soft, sultry and... confident, smooth like whiskey with the same amount of punch... Though the fire it sends through your body goes a little lower than your stomach, where traditional alcohol would rest, "sweetheart~" when I say the last word you can feel my tongue savoring every syllable, letting it glide off my tongue and making the word take a smooth shape that bounces around your skull again, leaving a mist behind that sticks for just long enough to captivate you.
05:56:12
After showing off a little, I lean back into my cookie, taking the final bite of it as you make quick work of your sub mine... Is currently acting as a thigh warmer. Though I don't seem judgmental, just... slow paced, compared to you, finding your compliment awfully fitting, "I was
only going to allude to it but... Like I said, I did get an email from an upcoming convention... So I will be making my debut, not as a wrestler, but as a wrestling commentator... All in due time."
05:58:32
I happily nod at you while eating my Triple Baka ice cream--a combination of strawberry, melon, and banana! Hearing the success that your voice is bringing you reminds me that... well... shit... you've gone a long way in this city since we first met. Who knew the mysterious woman I randomly encountered one night would have so much going on these days? These are fun thoughts to be lost in, and I get even more lost... when you slightly lean against my shoulder and whisper to me in such a skillful way that your words seem to almost literally travel down to my stomach. My body warms up a bit and I can't help but let out a small giggle "Okay, point taken, b-baka~"
I playfully say in response to your little "show" just now. Hearing you mention something about being a wrestling commentator makes me curiously raise an eyebrow "Ya know... Aleda chan wonders if Verta chan has contacted or been contacted by a wrestler recently?~ Knowing a wrestler is one of the few ways of going down the path of a wrestling commentator... and I know this because I do hang out with a few wrestlers in this city outside of their usual wrestling stuff"
I notice you haven't finished your sub yet, but I mentally shrug it off and point to my ice cream with my spoon "Strawberry, melon, and banana--that's why it's called the Triple Baka~ Ehe~"
To answer the question that you probably wanted to ask, but didn't get the chance to ask just yet~
06:14:55
06:15:29
Of course... the spoon that I use to point to the ice cream has to have a tiny bit of ice cream on it that falls on my cleavage "Aw... fuck..."
Of course, I pout--not at you, but I pout at this "inconvenience"
06:18:15
( Small unplanned technical difficulties on my end... Sent you a message about it in private but if you see this first... I am here! Apologizes about the wait... )
06:38:50
I smile a little as I stare over at you, taking the expression on your face as a compliment to my abilities... And enjoying the shock as you are the second person I met since moving here... And well, in a way the first since the first moved away some months ago. My eyes squint a little from the smile on my face, enjoying your expression as, whether you realize it or not, your lips curve into what could only be described as a nostalgic smile... After my whisper I finally take the wrapped cylinder on my thigh... Not the one you're thinking about, you'll have to wait until part 3 for that one, no, the sub that I ordered, unwrapping the top half and taking slow bites at the luke-warm hot sub; Letting you have the speaking stage for a moment so I can focus on eating this, half-listening to your words to enjoy my food. It takes me a tad longer than I'd like to reply to your words, letting myself get half-way through the sandwich with soft...
06:52:28
...but before the pause goes on so long you think I'd forgotten about you, I turn my head from the sub back to your eyes, smiling the moment my radiant gaze meets yours. "Oh! Well... Not
specifically but the agency of a rather popular one has asked if I wanted to appear at the same event as a relatively large name..."
I lean into you a little following the ice cream as I see where it fell from the spoon earlier... for now I don't focus on the drops melting into your skin, answering your question first, "I choose not to have an agency answer my emails personally... I always liked the personal aspect of doing it myself..."
My eyes slide back from yours to your breasts, looking at the, assumedly, different colored drops of ice cream, turning from dots to lines on your chest... There's something being planned out in my mind that doesn't involve a napkin... But I seem curious what flavors my tongue should be expecting first...
06:56:32
Obviously, "Strawberry, Banana, Melon" though I chase the colors of the drops, familiar with Strawberry flavored ice cream... very familiar with Melon flavored ice cream... and completely unfamiliar with banana ice cream, I want to make sure my tongue laps up something it'll enjoy... Or at least, something that won't surprise it.
06:58:05
There are definitely no innuendos that come to my mind whenever I've noticed the elongated object resting on your thigh--totally have to save that kinda thing for Part 3! In any case, I nod in response regarding your comments about an agency "Hrm... Aleda chan actually feels the same way about agencies and such~ They could be helpful at times, but I'd much rather take care of certain tasks myself"
I pause for a few moments listening to those cute chewing noises of yours as I'm speaking "Ah... where was Aleda chan?~ Oh! So, quite a well known name in the wrestling world, huh?~ If it's who I think it is... she's a very good friend of mine~ I feel like you're talking about Dus--EHHH?~"
I knew the ice cream drops on my cleavage might attract you at some point, but I didn't think you would lean into me when you did--and even as you talk... your eyes seem to wander around as if trying to figure out if you should taste one of them? Two of them? All three of them? The red is strawberry. The blue-green looking one is melon. The yellow one is banana. Have one, two, or all three~ Seeing as how this could be a rather "fun" picture to have circulating around, I crack a smile through my blush and wriggle my chest around to make myself more inviting to you... and to those with cameras nearby~
07:40:49
"Mhehe~"
I roll a hum into a giggle as you agree with me about agencies, happy you understand... and enjoying the comments from people offering to help me manage my emails in the past... Who I denied for that reason. Betwixt my noms of my sandwich, I nod to confirm that I have in some way been in touch with a rather significant name, or the agency of which, about expanding the genre of my voice work. I don't confirm the name you almost say, but you have a feeling you're correct... Though your loud exclamation makes me...
07:52:47
... and let out a similar exclamation of my own... Just like before. "Is everything ok...ay...." The word gets drawn out as I realize why you yelped in the first place... The multi-colored sweet drips on your chest... Of course. My back is bent toward your chest as you perk it up and give it a little shake toward me... seeming to permit what I have in mind. I look around, winking at anyone who might catch this moment, even if we are in a rather secluded place, and bring a hand up to my hair... Pushing ghastly strains behind my ear, closing my radiant eyes and...*
07:55:35
** Jessica Ainsley ( Verta ) rolled 1d3: 3! **
07:55:43
Instead of licking your boobs, I give them a kiss, pursing my lips around a yellow banana flavored drop first... My lips circle the spot of ice cream before pinching closed, a subtle "slurrrp" that only you can hear filling the space between my mouth and your boobs as I do...
07:57:01
And so a lucky few people catch the moment on camera~ It's not quite the lick I was expecting, but nonetheless, I do manage to softly moan... just audibly enough only for you to hear... as you kiss the spot where there's a spot of yellow banana flavored ice cream, but not only do you kiss it... you effectively suck on it at the same time, and I cross my legs to hide my bulge from being too easily seen "Not a bad taste, huh?~"
I ask before continuing to eat the ice cream while you continue sampling what I have on my chest
08:16:53
The moment you moan I lift my head, keeping the fingers holding my hair back in place as I lift my lips, making my way around to dot all the banana spots with my lips. "Mwah.... Mwah... Mwah..."
Following much the same procedure, lips create a warm "dome" around the ice cream, then pinch over it so I can suck the flavor in my mouth... Taking my time to enjoy the banana, which... Isn't bad. You can tell by the look on my face, banana flavor isn't what I would go to for ice cream... but your breasts definitely add a layer to my enjoyment of it. "Mwah... Mwah...."
Two more dotting kisses before I lift my head, staring at the two flavors left...
08:21:46
** Jessica Ainsley ( Verta ) rolled 1d2: 1! **
08:21:48
...This time it's Strawberry that catches my gaze... I lift my head, my eyes flash for a moment and you get the feeling my... approach to the next flavor is going to be a bit different.
08:22:49
While you're doing strategic targeting of the banana ice cream stains on my breasts, I continue to eat my ice cream... stifling my moans "Hggffmmnn~"
The expression on your face tells me that you think the flavor isn't too bad, but probably... not your first choice when it comes to ice cream flavors. However, the fact that you get to sample my breasts as well is no doubt a bonus! You seem focused on your next target... the strawberry flavored drops of ice cream on my cleavage... and that look in your eyes tells me your next method isn't gonna be exactly the same...
08:31:47
( One moment going to get a water <3 )
08:35:34
I lean a little closer into your chest, taking a deep breath that warms the two remaining splotches of dessert on your chest, looking up for a heartbeat, just long enough to see the spike in pleasure that rushes over your face from the kisses... Hoping you enjoy what I have in plan for the pinkish red dots of cold liquid that... Are making their way toward the fabric of your top, something I plan to prevent from happening. I open my mouth, placing my teeth around one of the strawberry splotches and sinking them gentle into the top of your bust... "Ouhm~"
08:51:25
...my tongue sneaks out past my teeth, pressing into the cold skin of your boob. giving your breast just hard enough of a smooch to only leave a light ring of tooth marks... Not a hickey, and nothing that will last long enough to be noticeable unless someone looks very closely.... instead of sucking this time, I bite a little harder, folding the skin of your breasts and making the ice cream fall down my taste buds naturally...
08:53:43
...My lips lift, I readjust my hair with my fingers and move toward the next dot... "Mafh..."
...biting into it as I did the previous, giving the folded skin a press from my tongue and letting the strawberry baka-cream soak into my taste buds...
08:54:41
"Mwafh... Ouhm~"
08:55:27
There's something that sounds like a soft metallic clank in my mouth as my teeth bite down on my spoonful of ice cream as your warm breath travels across the skin of my boobs... causing the red drops of ice cream to liquify and crawl towards my the fabric of my top. You have to do something to stop it from staining my expensive clothing! The helps comes in the form of you pressing your teeth against whatever skin is showing on my boobs and your teeth press down... not enough to leave a hickey... just enough to leave the lightest marks--barely noticeable. That red drop of liquid is consumed by you and then you seem to repeat this for the next red dot that comes into your sight. While enjoying your cleanup service, I finish the last bits of ice cream left in the small bucket, and I bite down on the spoon while also making sucking noises on it--a somewhat clever way to stifle my own moans "Haauummffnn~ Mmmnnnhhh~"
09:05:39
Small rings from my teeth are left behind where there was once strawberry flavored ice cream splotches, leaving only one flavor left... Melon and one more approach to care for this part of the spill... The fingers behind my ear push my hair behind my head, I make an "O" with my digits and hold white and blue locks in a ponytail. My eyes glance up at yours one more time before my focus falls from your pupils to your breasts, and the dark green lines that have... made it too far to do anything else. I hope my mouth, sticking my tongue out and pressing it against the base of one of the lines...
09:13:02
...After licking the first, like a Vroomba spotting the next part of the mess on the floor, my lips move toward the next line of ice cream, honing in on it... Hovering over it... and... "Mlllllh~"
following the same pattern, pressing into the underside of the wet droplet and dragging up the line, cleaning every color from your boob that's not #EBBCAD of the flavors melon stands out to me... Another one that I've only rarely tasted in ice cream before but between the unique taste...
09:16:37
...Picking up the flavor of the other ice creams, or... Whatever little is left of them...
09:17:09
...and your natural taste, makes a flavor that I happily indulge myself in.
09:17:30
The spoon in my mouth helps to stifle my moans as you leave teeth marks on the skin of my breasts--marking spots where liquified strawberry ice cream used to be. I may be finished with the ice cream, but there's still one flavor of ice cream still lingering on my breasts. Since the melon flavor has stayed on the the longest of the three... they're basically green lines at this point, but as always, you find a way to clean this up as well~ "Haaafff~ Ehennnff~ Heheuunnffhh~"
Once again, that empty spoon in my mouth comes in handy as you basically drag your lips across the green lines like a vacuum. It tickles and I try to contain as much of my wriggling as I can... and I can't even drink my damn Bloody Mary yet because I don't want all the tickling to accidentally cause me to knock my drink off the table. I have no choice but to endure your cleaning service. Eventually, you do finish up and I'm left panting and blushing while there's a spoon sticking out of my mouth
09:28:42
"Mlllllh~wah."
I drag my tongue across the top of your breast, letting my lips, "Tchk~"
click when I pull them away, like a reset for myself... and for your now spotless boobs... Or well, mostly spotless, just as long as you don't count a slight saliva shine and... the hardly noticeable teeth marks. I look up at you, staring into your eyes with a gaze that asks for some kind of feedback on my cleaning job... My hands release my hair, letting it fall down my back in straight lines that rest carefully against my cotton-candy colored top... For now, your panting and blushing serves as all the validation I need, though I do give you a distinct wink before returning to the half a sandwich sitting on my lap. My body straightens out, my back leans against the tree and my eyes change their focus again... Shifting from you, back to my sandwich like nothing happened.
09:36:18
"Oum.... Oum... Oumh~"
09:36:25
After three rather large bites, realizing I am quite behind on the dinner front, I turn my gaze back to you, looking into your eyes from the corner of mine... Then down at your chest, "I'll have to remember that's a way to tickle you in the future...~"
I smirk a bit, returning my gaze to the sandwich.
09:37:31
"Oumh... Oum... Ouhm~"
09:37:38
( Surprised by the lack of a "wink" action...)
09:37:54
((I would go with subtle gesture or something like that as a substitute))
09:38:45
Minus the barely noticeable bite marks... you've managed to clean up my breasts quite well! That look you give me--it's almost as if you're silently asking for a comment on what you just did... so I take the spoon out of my mouth and place it back in the small bucket, and then I reach for my Bloody Mary and slightly raise it up in front of me while giving you a wink and a smile "That was metal as fuck, Verta!~"
Hopefully, such verbal praise from me tells me all that you need to know. However, I do pout a bit with a blush on my face as you mention something about tickling me like that in the future "Hmph... well, Aleda chan supposes your fondness for her breasts is acceptable~"
For a moment, it looks like I'm about to say more but those cute chewing noises of yours calm me down--calm me down enough for me to contently sip away on my Bloody Mary as you play catch up with your food "Just remember, I won't be just sitting around later~"
I say as if foreshadowing a possible future event~
09:50:01
"Hm?"
When you raise your drink to me I wave at you, making an expression that tries to tell you I don't drink... At least Verta doesn't drink. When you speak instead, I giggle a little, finding your... unique way of complimenting amusing. I return my attention to my sandwich, which, thanks to a few rapid-fire attacks with my breast-seasoned mouth... Is almost...
09:53:15
"Oum... Ouhm... Ouhm..."
09:53:23
...correction. Is gone. I put a hand over my mouth, my cheeks puffed out in a cute manner as I modestly... stuff my face. I watch as you take modest sips of your bloody Mary, contrasting my... not modest consumption of the sandwich... You are the only one who was hungry and I was very behind on my meal. I look down at the other cookie... Then over at you. I feel a bit silly, realizing the gesture of buying you a snack may have been lost on the fact that... well... technically you paid for this meal, and I was too fixated on the idea to consider you'd get your own snack... Regardless, I gingerly place it on your thigh while waiting for you to finish your drink...
09:56:33
Satisfied after my cleaning, I continue to sip away my Bloody Mary while looking over to you with a slight grin and blush on my face--watching the cute way you consume your sub while listening to your just as cute noises as you do it. We finish at roughly the same time, which makes me shoot a comment towards you "I totally finished first, Verta chan~"
I give you a playful wink before setting my empty glass back down on the table. You quickly gain back my attention though when you carefully place the other cookie on my thigh. At first, I'm a bit puzzled as to why you would do this, but my mind soon connects the dots in my head. Two cookies. Two of us. Oh. Oh shit! I blush as I suddenly realize it you weren't buying two cookies for yourself! Without saying a word I unpack it from its wrapping and then I place just one quarter of it in my mouth... with the rest of the cookie sticking out. It's huge guess what exactly we're both expecting out of this, but I have somewhat of an idea as I start leaning closer... and closer to you... with the cookie still sticking out of my mouth...
10:09:18
"Did you?"
I blink as I respond to you, turning my head to the side. My eyes look over at the empty drink in your hand and the wrapper in mine, "Hmh~"
I huff out a hum, not seeming like the particularly competitive type... Or perhaps I'm just holding my tongue, saving this moment to bring back later... Maybe something along the lines of making you finish first.
10:14:59
For now. I take solace in seeing your reaction to the cookie, Watching your face cutely contort from surprise, to shock, to realization, then flattered and embarrassment makes me smile. I turn my head to the side, looking out at the crowd past you and... Thinking something... My focus shifting long enough that I don't realize you're sitting there with the cookie in your mouth for...
10:17:16
** Jessica Ainsley ( Verta ) rolled 1d100: 71! **
10:17:18
...a little more than a full minute. When I notice I hum again, "Hm?"
Turning my head to the side and blinking like I don't know what you're implying... At least not immediately, "Oh~ I see."
I say, leaning closer... I place my hands on the ground next to your hips, sliding onto my knees so I'm on all fours looking right at you.
10:18:31
"You
also want a dessert after your meal... Right?"
10:18:48
I don't really give you a chance to answer, melting my "right" into opening my mouth and biting the other end of the cookie.
10:19:42
Unbeknownst to me, I seem to have set in motion "something" for the near future concerning... finishing first. At the moment though... I keep leaning towards with a cookie in my mouth for over a minute. I'm almost about to pout and narrow my eyes after holding the cookie in my mouth staring at you almost like a baka at this point, but you save the day by leaning closer. Instead of taking in the cookie on your end right away though... you make me listen to some banter, which elicits something along the lines of an impatient sigh from me as I listen to you--not that I can really talk with a cookie in my mouth. I may be a rockstar, but I'm certainly not about to rudely talk with food in my mouth... not to mention... it's a bit of a choking hazard~ In any case, you finally do the thing--you bite into the other side of the cookie. That's my cue to start slowly nibbling my way towards you...
10:27:54
I don't seem to address how long it took me to notice you... Or the fact that my focus seems so... honed in. Specific to certain points, one at a time. A consistency throughout our date... and perhaps a clue to how I'm able to express this... Character? Personality? Performance? Whatever you'd call it, what it does is slowly start gnawing away at the cookie. "Mhmhmhmh..."
picking up on your impatient sigh and finally giving you what you were after, turning what was supposed to be a kind gesture from me to you, "Mhmhmhmhmh...."
into an expression of affection from you to me, "Mhmhmhm~"
and a moment for us
10:33:03
The cookie ends... but my stride doesn't. When our lips connect I turn my head one clock tick to the side, reaching my left hand off the ground and pinching the tip of your chin to keep us connected... For a moment, probably the last moment before we join the crowd and put this concert in motion... We are alone. For me, the world fades around your lips, my small movement and, "Mhn~"
light moan into your mouth adding texture... flavor to the kiss that defies the cookie.
10:35:27
Even though our communication is basically limited to chewing noises... it's clear after the first few nibbles what I want... what you want... what we want~ Your tendency to be super focused on thing at a time may or may not be too noticeable to me, but damn if it ain't noticeable in this particular moment right now! The yummy barrier between our mouths gradually disappears with every nibble on it until finally it happens--we share a kiss as our lips press against each other and then it's made all the more passionate when your left hand pinches the tip of my chin to keep us connected. If there was a good time for a bystander to take a picture... it would be right now! "Hmmnnhh~"
A muffled moan from me escapes into your mouth as this moment becomes the only thing that matters in the entire music festival... as if we're in our own world despite how busy everything is around us. Although the cookie has been gone for several moments at this point... it definitely played an unforgettable role in starting this passionate moment between us, and one of my hands seeks out your free hand to once again bring this back to where it all started... handholding!
10:51:23
I keep my hand flat on the grass next to your body... a leaf probably falls from the tree framing the dining area next to the vendor we purchased our food from and, "Mfffh~"
there are definitely a few pictures taken... The moment is perfect. The star of the show kissing a rather eccentric looking woman who would soon be seeing a rather significant influx in attention... For now, none of that mattered. "Mhhhum~"
I keep our lips pressed into each other for long enough that the cookie disappears, shared... In favor of you as I purposely made my nibbles on it slower. My finger lift and lace into yours, creating a lattice of love between us. My fingers curl against the back of your hand, pressing into your skin as my lips, "Mwah~"
pull away...
10:59:01
I take a sharp breath and stand up, not giving you a chance to give me feedback on the romantic kiss... The very intentionally romantic kiss, picturesque with a purpose. The hand you held pulls you to your feet and tugs you into me so I can grab your other hand, bringing us together in what looks like a dance. Tou chose that we'd be eating... and I decide to take charge deciding where we go next, "The first show should be starting... Your team cleared you to stay on the floor until the band before you goes on... Do you want get a feel for what the crowd is going to like when
we're on?"
11:01:51
Assuming any photos taken just now are free from convenient glitches... they will surely circulate around within minutes. Hey, some publicity can certainly work to our benefit~ Our kiss seemed picturesque enough as if it could be an album cover! Soon, you pull me into you and it looks like we're doing some sort of dance. Our faces being so close to each other makes me blush a bit and I grin as I listen to your words "Another rockstar in this city once told me that sometimes the greatest fans of a musician are other musicians, so Aleda chan would love us to watch the first band play, and we can watch... as fans~ Maybe jump around in a mosh pit and do some crowd surfing? It'll be metal as fuck~"
I let out a giggle before raising the horns hand gesture in the air \m/
11:18:58
I smirk... A knowing expression. Even ranging from minor to major, one thing is for certain... Every photo taken of Verta has a digital signature... Somewhere. Big or small... When paparazzi or populous alike check their sneak shots something in the photo will be a little off... Though I always retain the subject of the image... For the most part. "Hehe~"
I giggle at your rather amusing antics, reminding myself that I am the one out of place here... At least aesthetically, Though that's soon to change as I raise my own hand in the air to match yours...
11:23:42
...and pull you along, back into the packed music festival, splitting the crowd and making a path for us toward the small stage of the first band... On the way I grab the bottom of my sweater and taking it off, giving it, and my purse to the nearest member of staff with a wink, trusting them to leave my things backstage, and showing off my more... aesthetically fitting attire for Part 2 of our date.
11:25:19
[To Be Continued]
11:25:33
( And with that... Stay tuned for when Aleda and mine's schedule align again in the future. Unsure when it will be but... It could be as soon as tomorrow, or as late as a month for now. Next time! Mosh pits, Music, Crowd Surfing... and a sexy new "rave outfit" for Verta. )
11:29:57
( But for now... As I knew it would be, it's been lovely Aleda! I hope you've had as much fun as I did, and you're just as
excited for part 2 as I am. I'll be in touch at... Some point about planning things out properly. <3 )
11:30:36
((Thanks for everything, Jess! <3 It was awesome getting to interact with you in this way once again. We'll definitely be in touch in regards to scheduling. To anyone that reads this far... Part 2 will probably involve me and Jess interacting with the audience even more, so prepare for shenanigans~))
11:33:46
( I'm not sure what you want to do with the room but I will be off so... I will leave that up to you! As soon as it closes I'll make the log public for anyone that wants to circle back and read it. Have a lovely
night morning hun! )
11:35:12
((I think we can close it up here. We'll have this published. You have a good night... er... morning as well!))
11:36:06
( In that case... Talk to you soon hun! And room going poof in three...)
11:37:00
** Jessica Ainsley ( Verta ) left the game (definitively). **
11:37:28
