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Foster’s Porn Story: Fosters Jabber Kiss of Sky Chapter 1

Foster’s Porn Story: Fosters Jabber Kiss of Sky Chapter 1

Sh! Frankie winked mischieviously, as a crowd of imaginary friends peeked out the window along with her.

It so wont work. Macs totally bad at this kind of thing. The guys clueless!Bloo sipped his juicebox coolly. I wouldnt watch either. Hows the guy supposed to get his mojo if his crews watching him? That completely sucks up his manly It says so in Dude For Jeans.

You dont wear jeans Bloo, and Mac didnt seem so clueless when I mentioned the kissing scene. Now quiet!

Si!

Please!

Coo-Coo!

Whatever. Bloo grabbed his paddleball, and despite what he had just spoken, moved toward the living room window and stared out of it as well.

To be honest, if it had to be someone…

Whoa! Guys

What Bloo?

This paddleball works!

He was glad it was her.

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Sorry. Goo squeezed her eyes shut. I didnt

No! I dont…dont mind

I havent read the whole script yetIm such like an opposum

Goo

Mac

Awkward silence; it bloomed between the two of them as they darted their glances away from eachother. They sat anxiously together on the front porch of Fosters; Goo breathing deeply. Thoughts swam rapidly in her mind her heart growing with excited emotions. The afternoon sunshine was bright, and the shade deliciously cool but…what made her feel good, like tons and tons of sweet desserts, was the thought of what was being asked of her.

A new imaginary friend had come in the morning, by the name of Shakeart, demanding to see a scene of Romeo and Juliet. The best scene! he had commanded. The one bridled with emotion: the kissing scene! If you do not show me that Fosters can express that sort of passion here then I shall not be able to fully trust this place! Thus, show me true love doth stay at these quarters! That is what Shakeart had demanded. That is what he needed to see.

Of course, Fosters had to show it to him. One kiss. One little itty bitty kiss. No big deal: not a problem! At first Coo Coo and Eduardo were going to do it, and then Wilt and Dutchess were going to do it, then Frankie and…but none of those possiblites worked at all.

So it was left to Goo and Mac.

Wha..? Goo had gawked.

I cant kiss Goo! Mac cried bewildered.

Go outside and practice you two, Frankie had advised, pushing them gently out the front door. See if you two can you know…do it. You dont have to if you dont want to. We can think of something else. Have a moment to think it over though try it maybe, and then come back in and give us your answer.

Mac bit his lip, painfully aware that he and Goo had grown into teenagers now. They had known eachother for years; they were comfortable with eachother. Kissing shouldnt…be so outrageous and foreign as it seemed… between them.

Were friends though! Mac scolded himself, shaking his head. Of course this is going to be weird-

You dont want to..?

Huh?

Youre shaking your head. I mean you were shaking your head. Not like pepper or anything, Goo jabbered. Not like how you shake pepper bottles until they explode on your dinner, but kinda like… you dont want…You dont want to? Goo turned back to Mac, looking…was she looking sad? Disappointed? I-I mean, I can see why you wouldnt want to…you know. I wouldnt want to either: Its like blah! Who wants to do this? Because we dont even have mints like in the movies. In the movies you have mints and we dont have them. Mints like flavored bubble gumnot like real bubbles Mac! Duh! I mean, who eats flavored bubbles? Maybe you do but I sure dont!

Goo-

And I wouldnt want to kiss me either cause Im not…I mean, with my new braces and everything I might zap your teeth or crash into them, because my dentist said once I have a boyfriend I have to be sensitive to his teeth. So Im trying to be sensitive to your teeth. NO! Goo said loudly, waving her arms frantically at her friend. Her cheeks warmed. I dont think of you like a boyfriend or anything like that Mac! Youre a boy whos a friend, but I dont like like you. Well, okay: I like you more than dinosaurs, but not more thancause if I did I might start If we kissed And um I um

Goo! Mac abrubtly touched her shoulder. I…Calm down.

Yeah. Goo sighed heavily. Im just really really nervous Mac. Im not my heightened sense of self yet.

Mac stared at her a moment; not sure what to do…Then noticed Its a nice day though, isnt it?

Yeah…You know, I really like the sky.

The sky?

Yeah! Goo drew her knees to her chest, grinning at him. It reminds me of this time a long long long long time ago, when me and my Mom went to this park like a gazillion miles away and the sky was awesome tangerine.

Dont you mean an orange color Goo?

Uh- no.

Mac paused. But you mean sunset right?

Actually, sunset is a mistaken term. Like: what does the sun set anyway? The table? Pfft! Sunsets cant set tables Mac, and the sky was clearlyawesom tangerine.

They both stared, comfortably, out at the days sky; a marble-blue with clouds drifting lazily along. The wind breezed by the scent of grass, crayons, and water. Despite his best efforts, Mac couldnt completely disregard the other smell the one stroking his nose seductively: fruits. Goos smell: the smell of sweet fruit.

I wonder if a kiss tastes like a tangerine? Goo said absent-mindedly. I…Ive never kissed anyone before…

I havent either, Mac replied genuinely. I dont…

Should we…? Goos eyes glittered. Its just a kiss.

He paused. Just a kiss?

Well, yeah. Wed still be friends right? Nothing would you know, change like boom boom!

Y-yeah. Of course. I mean- Mac laughed. What would change?

Nothing! Thats the beauty of it! Goo beamed.

So…

I guess we can try it?

Because nothing will change, Mac reminded her.

Yup. Goo nodded agreeably. Nothing.

Nothing.

Hesitantly, Mac reached for Goos hand and covered it with his own.

One.

Two.

His heart shuddered with each passing second. The joy…the nervousness! His heart leapt with crashing conflictions. He didnt speak aloud his worry… at the moment, he need not to.

Goos lips pressed clumsily upon his own.

Peaches

Peanut Butter.

Mouths.

He leaned in closer, eager and curious, as well as she. She moved forward, deepening their kiss. Soft. Comforting. New. Their tongues touched lightly…and they gasped, thrusting back.

Sorry-!

Sorry-!

Neither looked at the other.

I dont…

We should…

Nothing…nothings changed?

Y-yeah. Nothing…nothings changed. Listen, Mac, I think my- um- my heightened sense of selfs back home

Y-yeah. Uh, Terrance is calling me

So

See you later?

Uh-uh huhn!

Mm-hmm!

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Well… Frankie watched from inside, bemused as Goo and Mac ran from Fosters in flurry. That was pretty much expected.

That was it? Bloo huffed. I could have done that ten times better in my sleep!

Co co co co CO CO CO!

Im sorry but I have to agree. Mac and Goos romantic moment was very pleasing.

Si! You are just sore because nobody wants to kiss you Senior Bloo!

Oh yeah?

So, sighed Frankie with a defeated smile. I guess well just have to tell Shakeart that the only passion here passed by without him

I saw it! bursted a broad voice. Shakeart stumbled into the roombreathless. I just saw it from another room! Tis was lovepure love between those two! Like that of Romeo and Juliet!

…Why is he bringing up missiles? whispered Bloo suspiciously. Coco rolled her eyes. Anyway, Im telling you the technique was all wrong!

Hush, you oblivious judge! I find I shall like Fosters indeed I shall! puffed Shakeart, fluffing the collar of his blouse. He abrubtly wrung his large blue hands excitedly. A gleam sparkled in his eyes… Now, to feel truly comfortable here Frankie groaned Tsk tsk! I must see this, at this sanctuary for love: a bloody battle!

Actually, Fosters doesnt Wilt began, but was cut off by Bloos sharp cough.

Bloo moved over to Shakeart and wrapped his arms around the new tenants neck smoothly… A bloody battle you say? Now youve come to the right place…

I should hope so, sniffed Shakeart.

Bloo!

Nothing would change. Of course: not a thing.

Goo…do you…um…my schools having this lame dance thing but…I thought…do you want to go with me?

Sure Ma

I like chocolate milk.

Nothing would change.

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EDIT: Thank you everyone who pointed out rough patches in the story, and helping it to be better. I really appreciate all the helpful and good-natured reviews so far. Happy fic finding in the Fosters section!

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