You're Invited. To a UV Rave. [Open]

[ethanbialecki]

For an event so well known, there had been almost no advertising. The venue located in an old warehouse near the docks that had been renovated purposefully for such an event. And yet it had drawn quite a large local crowd - to the displeasure of some.

Everybody that pays the entry fee receives a free glass of champagne and a small bottle of UV paint in their prefered colour upon entry.

 

Throughout there are bars serving a vast variety of drinks and 'paint stations' complete with brushes and vast arrays of coloured UV paints. Allowing clubbers to be as creative with their ideas... or just plain messy as they wish.

There are two DJs, playing in different sections, one with the more traditional 'Electronic Dance' style of music, the other playing a selection of requests and popular classics.

It's designed to be a night the people of Siren Cove will remember - or forget if they choose to drink enough.



(OOC: I realise we have quite a few people on hiatus. Please feel free to join in even if you're late. Tag whoever you want, take who you like and have a lot of fun. Below I have included a couple of playlists - but I have terrible tastes in music so feel free to find your own playlists as backing inspiration)

UV Rave: The Club Anthem Mix from hitchhikingon on 8tracks Radio.

UV Rave: The EDM Mix from hitchhikingon on 8tracks Radio.

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[bachjones]

"Jones", he grinned. "But you can go with 'No, don't stop' if you like the sound of that better."

[weatherornot]

"Well first you have to do something to make me shout that," Genevieve said, grinning wickedly as she slid one hand down to his crotch. If he was one of those guys that as just talk she could deal, but she'd just rather know sooner than later.

"But something tells me you can handle that just fine."

[abster]

"Sure, if you like neon freckles then it's completely on trend." Abigail replied, brushing his lips with neon orange paint to go with his stripes and binary. Laughing, her face lit up as she looked at him.

[weatherornot]

"Genevieve," she said with a laugh, speaking loud enough to be heard over the music, making sure the girl could hear it was "John-Vee-Evh" and not "Jen-Uh-Veev". Although the girl was cute enough she wouldn't have minded too much if she got her name wrong.

"And I just like people to know where I stand, if you're just looking for a fun dance, I'm up for that too."

[bachjones]

"Shame I didn't bring my chain and whip."

He cocked an eyebrow. "Not even a dance first? Because if you want to get on your knees, I'm going to move to a place less in the middle of everything."

[weatherornot]

"I guess we can go for a dance first," she said, grinning as she turned around, pressing back against him as she continued to dance, up for whatever just so long as it was fun. Jones seemed like he could be a lot of fun.

"I'm just here to enjoy myself, whatever that looks like."

[bachjones]

Oh, she was good.

"And you live in this town? Because that would be more convenient than the mattresses upstairs."

He caught her rhythm, applying a little more pressure than necessary. "Assuming we make it anywhere that needs mattresses."

[weatherornot]

Genevieve didn't normally go for guys but when she did she was up for the whole experience. If she was going to Les around with a dick, why not enjoy all it had to offer? Which meant she didn't mind when he pressed up more firmly against her.

"I do have a place but I'm also way to drunk to drive," she said, grinding her ass against him. "But I tell you what, if we decide to go that route I'll fuck you first in my car where it's parked and then we can get a cab back to my place for the rest of the night."

[davin]

It takes Davin a little while to notice the gestures, eyes closed in pleasure as they are, but he finally blinks down at Nathan's fingers and moves into action. He finds the lube and sits up a little, grabbing Nathan's wrist and sucking pulling those two fingers into his mouth. He sucks on them, tasting the pads of them and tonguing at the webbing between, bobbing his head a few times before he releases them with an obscene pop.

He grins down at Nathan and squirts some lube onto his spit-slick fingers, spreading it around for him.

[astra_inclinant]

"Genevieve," she echoes, noting the pronunciation. After Latin and Greek at school and Farsi on the phone with her grandmother the vowels are almost easier. "That's beautiful." It suits its bearer: lovely in a way that doesn't make an effort to blend in. "I'm Mira."

Mira grins, self conscious at Genevieve's bluntness, but also reassured by it. "Oh, I could be very into other fun, too," she assures her. "More that I'm not used to being asked..." She chews on her lip for just a moment. "Do you want to get some air, maybe, stop screaming at each other?"

[bachjones]

"Oh fuck."

Bach twirls his tongue around the head once more before sitting up, his boxers almost painful against his skin. "Not what I expected, much appreciated. You sure?"

[bachjones]

"Drunk? Ain't that a compliment."

He grabbed her hips to keep everything firmly in place. Or just the pressure on his throbbing dick, no need to think too much about everything.

"Fucking hell, Genevieve, is this a regular Monday for you or something? If it is, can I write up for a monthly appointment?"

[davin]

Davin groans and bites his lip when Nathan pulls away, pushing him down onto his back and pulling his boxers down, biting kisses into his hips as he does. God, he feels dazed, and he rests his chin on Nathan's stomach as he looks up at him.

"Am I sure about what?" He grips Nathan's cock with his own lubed fingers and strokes slowly. "You kinda sucked my brain out through my dick, but I seem t'remember a pretty sweet song about ya ridin' me."

He had assumed Nathan wanted the lube to get himself ready, but apparently he can't think while he's getting good head.

Re: (i should probably tw for mention of drugs here, to be on the safe side)

[davin]

"Aye," Davin says quietly, enjoying the warmth of her against his back. He's thinking of a wish but she keeps talking, and he cracks up fondly. He tips his head back to kiss the arch of her cheekbone, reaching up to pet her soft hair. "Nothin' worse than a smart stoner, let me tell ya."

But then he really starts to think about what she's saying and his eyes widen, pupils dilated in the dark. "Yeah, that's freaky. Way too deep for me right now."

[weatherornot]

"Very nice to meet you, Mira," Genevieve said, giving her a broad smile. She was buzzed and feeling good and more affectionate than usual, which was saying something. While the dancing was a lot of fun a personal connection sounded great too, especially with someone like Mira.

"And if we go outside does that mean I can't press up against you anymore?"

[weatherornot]

"If you're good, I can schedule you in," she said, reaching behind her to run her fingers through his hair. He was hard against her ass and it was thrilling, an exciting promise of possibilities to come.

"But I'm having a great time so far."

[bachjones]

"Dude."

Bach feels delightfully lightheaded, warm and fuzzy and he's not against sharing that feeling with a little song. This time it's not images, just the feeling, warming both of them up, teasing and tickling.

"J- just - oh fuck open me up already, please. I'm an impatient bastard."

[bachjones]

"Should I worry about a waiting list?"

He swiped her hair aside to kiss her neck. "Mind if I share something magical with you to make sure you remember me? A little song?"

[davin]

"Holy shit, that's not fair." His cock twitches at the feeling Nathan sends through him and he moans, grabbing the lube and getting some on his own fingers as he shoulders his way between Nathan's strong thighs. He sucks Nathan's cock into his mouth and licks away the chemical taste of lube to get to the musk of him underneath.

He looks up at him with wide amber eyes and curls his tongue around the head of his cock as he pushes his middle finger into his ass, groaning at the tight clutch of it.

[weatherornot]

"Nah, Monday's are wide open," she promised.

It was probably really stupid to let him work magic on her, especially something that might mess with her memory, but she was feeling no pain. Besides, she could always just have one of the Jungs undo it and curse him later if it was something bad.

"Alright, go for it."

[astra_inclinant]

"You know," Mira says with a raise of her eyebrow, "I'm pretty sure that's not what that means at all."

She smiles up at her, enjoying flirting only second to the contact itself. "Should you want to."

[bachjones]

"Not fa- oh fucking hell please, Davin!"

His last time has been fast, sloppy and without a lot of fun, although Bach had always expected Demetri to be a good lover if only he'd care. Gabe was usually lazy enough to take whatever Bach offers, and now he's finally the center of attention.

It's really good. "Don't stop whatever you doing I don't even care what happens", he chuckles because of how he's babbling. "Nothing."

[davin]

Davin lets out a throaty chuckle around Nathan's cock, pleased by his enthusiasm and how much he seems to be enjoying it, how much he talks. It makes him want to work even harder. One finger becomes two and he fucks Nathan open with them, seeking out his prostate as he lowers his mouth further down onto Nathan's cock and swallows around the head.

[bachjones]

Bach is changing his mind about everything right now. About leaving town, about Alfie, about hating everything and himself most.

"Don't you dare stop there. I'm not going to ri-" He howls, laughs through his gaps of air. "Forget it, finger-fuck me limp. I don't care. I don't care."

[bachjones]

Somehow it was harder to pick up her story, and maybe Bach should worry about her being a witch or another siren or who-the-fuck-knows, something completely else that would explode if he'd twirl her music around his.

But he could touch her now, and kept it pretty innocent, just turning up the dials on sensitivity and heat and need. He whispered a song about melting together in her ear before kissing it.

"Not planning on hurting you. At all."