Secret Love Story... (1x1)

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(Sorry my post sucks, i'm on my phone)

Carson couldn't supress the delighted shiver that raced through his body when he felt her lips to his neck, a feeling he had missed. "Well, I have an idea..." He said, giving her a small smile as he leant down, softly pressing his lips to hers.

Phoebe couldnt help but smirk alittle as she heard him moan, a sound she used to know quite well, but now was a bit different, deeper, more... Handsome, one could say. But when he pulled back, her eyes momentarily filled with confusion, that is, until she felt his lips start trailing her neck, and her body shivered, a low, gentle moan slipping free of her throat when he kissed her weak spot.

[winchester.]

Katherine

My eyes squinted a bit in confusion when I looked up at him, "What do you mean by that. Please don... Carson..." I said sternly, my voice weakening at the last part when he leaned down closer to me. The warmth of his lips came across mine in such a way, thay made the fine hairs on my arms stand up. I pulled back a tiny bit. "We shouldn't do this love." I muttered, my lips still touching his slightly. But, my hand moved up to carress his cheek, and my other hand pressing against his abdomen.

Damon

I chuckled deeply, a handsome, echoing noise in the quite feild, at her soft, girly moan. Pulling back, I smiled genuinly, pulling her into my lap, stroking her hair as I sat up, letting her legs go on either side of me. Kissing her softly for a moment, I pulled back. "So, time for bed for such a young thing, aint' it?" I mutter into a cocky grin.

[winchester.]

( forgot to write this in post above:
Its okay, your post was fine! I know how you feel<3 )

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Carson was in his grand bedroom, wrapped around his waist in nothing but a towel, looking in his full length mirror. His eyes were sparkling with a joy they hadn't had in four years, his face looked refreshed, his smile looked real. Why? He had the love of his life back. Sure, it was secretly that they met up every night, but having her back like that was better then not having her at all. With a sigh of content, he dropped his towel and made his way to the clothes he had previously set out to wear to the ball tonight.

Phoebe was laying in the small bathtub that she had in her cottage, and I mean it when I say it is a SMALL bath. She had been in there for at least an hour, trying to make her body look perfect, even though she knew that for her, that was impossible. Finally, she just dragged herself out of it, and instantly, she began to work at drying her hair with towel after towel, knowing she couldnt make it work the way she wanted unless is was dry. Her dress for the ball was already laid out on her bed, and no one had seen it yet, NO ONE. It cost her... Quite alot, but she knew it would be worth it.

[winchester.]

Katherine

I sighed, running my hands over the swashes of blue, my dress reminding me somewhat of the river, spiraling downstream. Running my hand across the stomach part, engraved with gems that shimmered when they hit the light. Lifting up the edge of the dress, I smirked at the secret. When I spun, or turned a certain way, tiny gemstones glittered, and showed through the top layer. How I had gotten my hands on this beautiful gown... Well, it was traded for more than I should've given, but it was worth it. Having stolen some sparkling white and blue eyeshadow, I sprinkled it across my eyelids, already adorned with black eyeliner, ending in a soft cat eye, and dark black mascara. Putting on some coral colored lipsick, I slid the mask onto my face.
My hair was long and curled, the areas near my face pulled back, except for two curls on the left side. Taking a deep breath, I walked to the door, my heels clicking on the tile. "I'm leaving, I don't want to seem suspicious." I breathed softly, before leaving. Gulping gently as I neared the front doors, feeling attention on me I had never felt before. Smiling as I walked in, I strolled into the ballroom. I was blessed we got out of work today, said we had to visit family. They watche dus leave, but we found our way back in. We where safe. Looking around for Carson, slowly of coarse, I sighed. I hadn't really kissed him yet, I just teased him. But, maybe tonight he would kiss me, and I'd kiss him back.

Damon

Finally, I had finished shaving all the stubble from my cheeks, and upper lip, my fingers running over my smooth cheeks to make sure everything was gone. Grinning at my appearence, I flicked my hair a couple times, helping it get the swished look. Having alrady been in the black slacks, I went over to my bed, and put on the nice white shirt. Deciding I would be formal tonight, I buttoned it all the way, but then, deciding I looked to much like my brother, I unbuttoned the top three. Putting on the black tuxedo top, but not buttoning any of it, I finished with a crimpson tie. Stiffling a yawn, I put on my crown, and a deep red mask, laced with black and gold. Licking my lips, I opened my door. Strolling over to my brothers room, I rapped on the door. "Yo, brosif, get out!" I yelled impaitently.

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Phoebe slowly twirled in a circle in her dress, something she thought was completely stunning. It was a one of a kind, completely unique ball gown, that I had spent months making, thinking I would never wear it and perhaps just sell it. Well, now I was able to finallyy wear it. It was a pale cream color with very intricate markings and some roses lining it. Dress.When I spun just right or the light hit me perfectly, the entire dress glistened, for embedded in it were thousands of tiny diamonds, dont even ask how I got ahold of them. I used a simple, light creamy sparkled eyeshadow to make my eyes pop, following by putting a natural-ish pink on my lips, followed by a gloss. So I stole sme makeup, big woop. I then slipped my Mask on, and looked at my blonde hair, which fell in ringlets around my shoulders. Taking a deep breath, I lifted my skirts and headed for the ballroom. As soon as I entered, I dropped my skirt, andevery eye landed on me, no one knowing who I was, and I smiled brightly, a pale blush hittingm y cheeks from underneath my mask.

Carson checked himself over carefully in the mirror, running his hand through his hair several times before perfecting it, then using aton of hairspay to make sure it would stay in place. He had on his black slacks and dress shoes already, as well as a pure white, silk undershirt that buttoned on the front, all the way to the top. He slipped on his black blazer, fixed his dark blue tie, and placed his crown atop his head, then heard his brother. Walking over, he chuckled, opening the door with a grin. "Ready?"

[winchester.]

Katherine

My eyes raked across men and woman for the princes. If I found the one, they'd tell me where the other one was, it was just normal. Fixing my mask I wet my lips, keeping them moist as possible. They seemed to keep getting dry from the heat or something like that. I didn't have any other excuse really, I guess I was just nervous. Biting the inside of my lower lip just slightly, I gave up with no luck. Going over to an area serving wines, I took one, and drank it happily. It was the best I had ever had, probably cost over fifty dollars. Maybe even onehundred. setting down the half draken glass, I went back towards the ballroom, and took up a dance offer. I did admit, this man looked familiar. It was the duke of some kingdoms across the sea.
Dancing in his arms for a while, I swayed with the man, letting him move to the music. But soon I got uncomfortable after a song or two, so I switched to another guy, my eyes scanning around every once in a while to look for the boys. Looking down up at the man dancing with me, I saw him staring down at me, grinning happily. Drunkly. Looking away from his eyes, I sighed softly, my small hands laying absent-mindedly on his shoulders, once again looking for Carson.

Damon

I chuckled loudly, "No, I was just here to tell you how dorky you look like that." I said, playfully pounding ym fist up against his bicep. Walking swiftly down the hall, I saluted to him before going down to party. Thats when my eys hit the nest of soft blonde waves, and one with curly dark hair in the ballroom. "Hey bro, looks like your girls off with some other guy! Good luck buddy!" I hooted, instantly watching girls, then finding my Pheobe. Sauntering over to her, I wrapped my arms around her slim waist, covered by a golden fabric. "Hello beautiful, how has your day been love?" I whispered softly, playfully nipping her earlobe with my teeth, fingers dancing over her stomach.

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((I'll respond tomorrow. I'm on my phone and dead tired))

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Phoebe stayed to the sidelines, politely refusing several dance offers from random dukes and lords, tapping her foot lightly in rythum with the music. She had a glass of white wine in her hand, obviously the expensive kind, and licked her lips after taking a sip. all of a sudden, arms were around her waist and teeth were lipping her earlobe, causing a slight squeal of surprise to slip from her mouth as she spun around, coming face to face with her Damon. She instantly relaxed, kissing his cheek. "My day's been fine. We told your parents we were going out of town to visit family, so they dont know we're here."

Carson 's eyes looked instantly to the dance floor, taking a mere few seconds to land on Katherine, jealousy raging through him like a hot fire, but he made sure to at least outwardly calm himself, though his eyes were still blazing. He walked over, tapping the man's shoulder and grinning. "I think I'll have to steal your dance partner, sorry chap." He said politely, the otherman just shrugging and goingto find anouther girl, as Carson's grin slowed to a smirk, hands slipping onto her waist, bending down to kiss her neck gently. "Hello gorgeous, how have you been today?"

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((BUMP?))