He Who Misses, Fish He Kisses!

Zack is reeling the pole in slowly, allowing his lure to skim across the surface of the water all the while Heather is doing the same but giving little tugs on her rod, making her lure do tiny little jumps as if it would be a bug floating on the surface, "Wow, look at you go..." Zack turns his head, grinning at the girl, "It's like you actually know what you're doing." he teases.

"Know enough to kick your ass." she connects with his eyes, giving her rod another tug before poking her tongue out, teasing the boy, "Hope you like fish lips!"

The two continue to cast their lines out, making small talk among themselves as they reel in their lures over and over again. Each of them for the most part get a few bites but nothing really sticks to the line. They can see a lot of smaller fish out in the waters which means if they had worms, night crawlers or maggots they would be catching fish left and right but some of these lures only attract the biggest of the biggest fish.

"This is so relaxing, so peaceful, so fun..." Zack says, "Thanks Heather."

"It is really nice and it's going to be even more nice when I get the biggest fish" she teases, not one to back down on competition at all, "Is it just a peck on the fish lips or do you have to like, full on make out with it?" she winks.

"How about make out with it?" Zack reels his lure in completely before winding up and tossing it out towards the lily pads again, "I mean, in the end, I'm not the one who is going to be kissing fish today, that's all you, Heather!"

"We'll see about that Zacky!" Heather tugs three times in succession before exhaling out and winding in her lure completely. With a turn to the left and a fling of her wrists, her lure flies out into the waters again, splashing a good twenty feet away from Zack's. Then, she continues her slow creep with little jumps on the lure, doing what she can to best imitate a water bug. "Remember, this is my secret fishing spot..." she gives another tug, "So obviously I'm going to catch the biggest fish..." she does two more tugs, "So sorry about your..." The fishing pole begins to bend really hard, "Ahhh!" Heather yelps as she jerks the pole up hard and begins to reel in.

Zack's head watches Heather as her rod is bending hard and the girl is fighting with the fish that she has hooked, "Get em, Heather!" Zack smiles at her, cheering her on, "Could be a good one!"

Heather reels the line in, holding the rod with a firm grasp to make sure the fish can't get away. For about a good minute she's reeling it in as the fish below the surface is fighting with her, swimming side to side up and down and even giving a hefty jump out of the water, allowing both sets of eyes to get a good look at the the fish that Heather just caught.

"Whoa!" Zack exclaims, immediately reeling his lure in. As he does he sets his pole down on the side and moves next to Heather, "You got this Heather, did you see the size of that sucker?!"

Heather can't talk as her tongue is poked out, she's biting down on it as she continues to bring the fish in. The reel vrooms over and over again until finally Heather has the line right below the pier, right in front of them and as she lifts it up, inch by inch a grey and light blue large mouth bass gets pulled from the water.

"Heather!!!" Zack exhales, crouching down and using both his hands to grip the fish, pulling it up and bringing it close to Heather, "Holy cow!" he looks over the slimy creature that is well over a foot long, "This is huge!" he smiles at the dark haired girl, "Here let me..."

"Nope, I got it!" Heather bends down and grabs some pliers out of the toolbox before moving over to the mouth of the fish. She sticks the pliers into the mouth of the fish and uses them to detach the hook of the lure which was far down in the poor fishes body. After the lure is safely out of the mouth, she sets the pliers down and sticks her thumb in the mouth of the bass before gripping down. With a smile she holds the fish as high in the air as she can, "Take that, Zacky!" she grins, beaming an ear to ear smile at him.

Zack's eyes look over the fish and good lord it's quite the gorgeous, somewhat plump, large mouth bass that if he had to guess would be about sixteen to eighteen inches long, "Heather that's...wow!" he steps back, grinning at the girl and her fish. As his eyes look over her he can't help but be somewhat stunned, here is Heather, a cheer captain of her high school, a smart and intelligent girl who is easily top of her class but also, she's not afraid to relax and let loose, going fishing, grabbing that slimy creature that many stuck up girls wouldn't get close to, using pliers to take the hook out herself and then holding the fish in her hands, it was something he wouldn't have expected from her. But as he watched the giggles and the smiles exit Heather's body, he couldn't help but feel something more.

"Here you go, Zacky!!" Heather holds the fish, angling it towards his mouth, "Pucker up!!!" she slowly moves it into his face.

"Bet's a bet!!" Zack grins, puckering his lips up and moving them towards the fish. At first, Heather doesn't think he'll go forward with it as she stops moving the fish, keeping it in place and making sure Zack actually moves towards it, but the boy doesn't back down as his head gets closer and closer. Then his puckered lips touch the fish, giving those lips a nice little smooch for a few seconds, "MUAWWWW" Zack exaggerates out as he pops his lips open and grins at Heather.

"Eewww!" she laughs, "I can't believe you did that!" she teases, "But time to let this guy go." she looks at her bass, "Thanks for making me win fishy!" she nods at it before kneeling down and letting it slip from her hands back into the crystal clear waters, "So how's that fish taste? Everything you ever wanted and more yeah?" Heather stands up, her hands on her hips as she looks at the boy.

"Really good actually." Zack shrugs, "Wanna see how it tastes?" he steps forward with a grin on his face.

"Zack!" She holds a hand up, pointing her finger at him, "Don't you even think about...AHhhh!!" Zack lunges forward, wrapping his arms around the cheerleader as he puckers his lips up and attacks into Heather's face, showering her cheeks, her ears, her forehead and even her lips with giant puckered lipped kisses, "muaw, muaw, muaw" he says after every kiss.

"Ahh, stop stop!" Heather giggles out, trying to break free from his grasp, "Noooo!!" she wails out, playfully squirming in his grasp.

"Muaw! Muaw! Muaw!" Zack doesn't back down on his kisses, making sure to touch almost every little inch of Heather's face before he eventually stops his **** of kisses and steps back, holding onto Heather's hips as he looks into the girls gorgeous blue eyes, "See, fish kisses aren't too bad, eh?" he gives her a grin.

With pursed lips and bunched up cheeks, Heather shakes her head back and forth at the boy, connecting with his gaze, "No, but you know what I'd like more than fishy kisses?" she cocks her head to the side as her lower lip curls in as she gives it a little bite. "Zack kisses..."

And Zack kisses he does. With a pull on her hips and a lean forward, Zack's face inches forward until his lips connect with Heather's. This time, not playful little pecks and smooches as he toys with the girl, this time, a little more passionate, a little more romantic and a little more loving...