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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[davin]

Davin lets out a breathless chuckle and grips Nathan's hip with one hand as he rolls his hips forward, slow and steady, pulling out and pushing in a bit deeper each time, until he's finally bottomed in inside of him. He groans and drops his head to Nathan's shoulder, biting the soft skin there barely hard enough to sting. "Wrap your legs around me."

[bachjones]

He huffs out a laugh. "You think I still feel my legs?"

But okay, none of what Davin has offered until now has been a disappointment, so - with some balance from finding wobbly support on his lower arms - Bach pulls his legs up and crosses his ankles against Davin's ass.

"Kiss."

[davin]

"I take that a compliment," Davin rasps out. The new angle allows him to get a little deeper and he cups Nathan's ass with one hand, dragging him closer as he starts to fuck him with smooth, deep rolls of his hips.

"Kiss? Mm, yes please." He hooks a hand under Nathan's knee and opens him up a little wider as he bends down to catch his mouth in a deep, eager kiss.

[bachjones]

"Yes", Bach murmurs, pulling him against him, scarping his nails over Davin's back. "Told you I'd be a fucking fairy tale experience."

It takes him several seconds to come up with a melody that the ladies of the saloon called The Peacock's Strut, music like warm honey. Bach breaks off the kiss to give the soft words and notes the necessary space, swaddles the both of them in it because maybe his cock is painfully hard, he still wants this to last forever.

[davin]

"You weren't lying," he rasps out, groaning at the sting of Nathan's nails on his skin. He fucks him a bit harder in retaliation, hips snapping forward for a few rough thrusts before he smooths out again. He wants this to last, so he pulls out almost all of the way and then sinks back in quicker, burying himself as deep as he can.

Nathan's song makes his thrusts go a little erratic as he's enveloped in pleasure and warmth, and he presses his entire body to Nathan's so that he can pant against his neck. "God, you're so intense."

He digs his nails into Nathan's hip and sucks a bruise into the juncture of his neck and shoulder, wanting to leave his mark.

[bachjones]

"And you say that", he moans, squirming under Davin's mouth. "You're ruining everyone else for me."

Bach's starting to see stars, stars to feel his body go weightless underneath him and if he doesn't reign himself in he's going to come hard enough to black out.

"Bite. Bite me."

[davin]

"Jesus, yeah, okay." Davin slams his hips forward and pins Nathan on his cock as he bites down on his neck hard enough to bruise, grabbing the back of his neck with one hand to keep him in place.

[bachjones]

He hisses a curse but it's okay, it works, it grounds him again, just a little at least. By now Bach is sure that this guy has to be some sex god because usually it takes him at least three more people around to have him spread thin like this. It's just almost too much.

"I'm keeping you", he breathes. "Fuck yes."

[davin]

Davin chuckles roughly and releases his hold, licking over the indents his teeth made and pressing a soft kiss to the spot. "That so?"

He reaches down to wrap his long, slender fingers around Nathan's cock, thumbing at the slit before he starts to stroke him slow and lazy. He angles his hips as he thrusts, seeking out his prostate and watching his face hungrily.

[bachjones]

"- warned you about my lair. You should have kn- oh Jesus fuck!"

Bach might not be human, but there were limits to what he could take and not fall apart. He tries to fight the orgasm, but it's burning through his entire body, toe curling and finger spasms and - how embarrassing - he howls.

Worse, he feels scales creep up his sides, the dark bronze/brown/gold things dig softly into his skin, climbing up to his throat and no doubt turning his eyes into slits.

"Shit", he pants.

[davin]

Davin grins when Nathan comes, feeling sweat trickle down his temples. He leans in for a kiss but stops when Nathan starts to shift. It surprises him enough to still his hips, buried deep inside him with his hand still curled around his cock, all sticky with his come.

"Whoa." He's glad that he knew Nathan was a siren beforehand, or this would have been a lot more shocking. Instead he peers down at him and presses his hand to the scales on his side. "If you're tellin' me I fucked a siren good enough t'make him lose control, I'm gonna consider that one hell of an accomplishment."

[bachjones]

"Shut the fuck up", Bach mumbles, but there's no energy left to fire it off with any real anger.

Yes, the scale bullshit is a sad finale for a great time, but he's really fucking high on his entire body humming right now, and Davin's still balls deep inside him, so maybe he can keep this as a happy memory.

"'s no shit. Only happens when I'm like .." He rolls his eyes. "Real comfortable."

[davin]

Davin furrows his brow at Nathan's reaction, hoping that he's not uncomfortable with what happened. Sure, it surprised Davin, but he knew that he was a siren and even though he's never seen one shift before, it's still the same guy he went to bed with.

"Don't worry about it," Davin murmurs, leaning in to kiss the corner of his mouth. "I'm glad you're comfortable."

He pulls back and starts rolling his hips again, fucking into him and keeping a hand on Nathan's chest to hold him down. He's close, thrusts going erratic, and he licks his lips as he looks up into Nathan's eyes. "Want me to come in you or on you?"

[bachjones]

"Wh-"

Bach waves it away, already half on his way to a deep sleep. "In, makes less of a mess, dude. And don't forget to dump your rubber in a trash -"

He looks around. "I have a trash can somewh- oh fuck, you're killing me."

[davin]

Davin is a little thrown by the quick transition between Nathan's enthusiasm to what seems to be him wanting it over with before his come is even cool on Davin's fingers. He's too close to orgasm to worry about it too much, so he sits up to grip Nathan's hips, burying himself inside of him with a few rough thrusts. He comes with a bitten off groan and goes to collapse on top of him, but catches himself and grips the base of his cock instead, holding the condom in place as he carefully pulls out.

He flops over onto his back next to Nathan, breathing hard and staring up at the ceiling as he raises one arm to rest it on the pillow above his head.

[bachjones]

"Finally I can breathe again", Bach chuckles. "You fucking wrecked me."

He yawns and stretches. "You're good though, Davin. Really good, do something with that." He feels his scales fade away and is kind of relieved, kind of disappointed. It's easier being normal.

[davin]

"Uh, thanks." He laughs a little and then sits up, facing away from Nathan and pulling off the condom to carefully tie it in a knot before tossing it into the trash can. He shivers as the sweat on his body cools, and he isn't sure what to do now. Nathan doesn't really seem like the cuddling type.

He falls back onto the bed and burrows into the warm sheets. He'll figure it our later. He's too come-dumb to do much of anything right now.

[bachjones]

"Mmm."

Bach traces all the bruises and bites and shifts inside his body, savoring the warmth and lack of real thoughts. This is why sex exists, to be nothing more than a body.

He laughs when he sees Davin dig into the sheets. "Cold? You're cold now? I thought I was the personal heating. People are never cold around me."

[davin]

"Mm." Davin peeks out from under the sheet and raises an eyebrow, reaching out to trace a light finger-shaped bruise on Nathan's hip. "Then I guess ya better get t'warmin' me up."

He smiles sleepily up at him and flips onto his back, stretching hugely and smiling at the pleasant burn of his exerted muscles.

[bachjones]

".. right." Bach bundles Davin up inside his sheets and curls himself around him. "If you weren't the best fuck of my past five years, I'd call you demanding."

[davin]

Davin grins and presses his cheek against Nathan's shoulder, pressing a soft kiss to it. "Stop blowin' smoke."

[bachjones]

"Shut up, I'm just buying what you're selling." He musses up his hair.
"And I never lie."

[davin]

He blushes and wraps his arm around Nathan's torso, nuzzling up under his jaw. He knows he's good enough in bed, but he wasn't expecting such a compliment. "Well, I had no idea how talented I am."

He kisses the point of his chin. "An' you're not so bad yourself, y'know. I think ya wore me out."

[bachjones]

"Already?"

Bach feels his body come back to him again, and he's sure that he is needy, but he wouldn't mind another try of Catch the Orgasm. Maybe something faster or dirtier, so both of them can have some sleep for breakfast.

"And I was thinking you'd be amazing enough to get real breakfast instead of some toast", he winks.

[davin]

Davin blinks and pulls back to look at him, shaking his head a little and feeling slightly embarrassed. "No, I was jus - I like kissin'."

He lays his head back down on the pillow and rests his head on Nathan's chest. "I think I deserve bacon. Maybe even a waffle."