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 groans into the kiss, rolling his hips just once as he sucks on Nathan's tongue. He was tired, but now he can't deny that getting fucked sounds like a good way to end the night.

"Is it like this with all sirens," Davin asks with a teasing smile as he rocks his hips again. "Or are you just special?"

[bachjones]

"No, no. I'm a bastard, so you can't even blame me putting some spell bullshit on you."

Bach slaps his ass. "I am incredibly special, of course. I haven't even sang you into a stupor yet, you should be careful with me."

[davin]

"Alright, alright, calm down." Davin laughs and then twitches at the slap, still chuckling. "You're puttin' some sort of spell on me, alright."

He reaches between them to wrap his long fingers around Nathan's cock, just lightly running his thumb over the head to slowly coax it back to full hardness. "You wanna fuck me, huh? Gonna open me up, make it good?"

[bachjones]

"Nah, I'm going to -" He pushes up against his touch. "Roughen you up so bad that you're unsure if you're regretting it or never want it to stop. Break you up piece by piece until you're loose and soft around me."

Bach blows him a kiss. "Or just a quick ride on my fingers."

[davin]

"How 'bout we land somewhere in the middle o' those two," Davin replies with a chuckle, making a show of catching the kiss and placing it on his cheek. "I don't wanna get broken."

He leans over the side of the bed to fish his second, and last, condom from his jeans and sits back on his haunches, looking up into Nathan's eyes as he rips the condom open with his teeth. Nathan's nearly hard again and Davin strokes him until he's thick and stiff in his hand and then slowly rolls the condom down. "An' I deserve better than a quick ride on your fingers, don't I? I want ya t'open me up on them, an' then you can put this big cock inside me, make me feel good."

[bachjones]

He groans in mock horror. "You better allow me to keep lying down, because I think my head's still spinning too much to get something impressive done."

[davin]

"Hey, you started this. I was all ready t'take a nap." He laughs and squirts some lube onto his fingers, warming it up before wrapping his slick hand around the base of his cock and leaning down to press an open-mouthed kiss to the head through the latex. He pulls away to stroke him a few times, spreading the lube, and then flops down onto his back next to him with his legs spread. "Ya want me t'do all the work? Again? Tsk."

He stretches out and grabs more lube, getting his fingers nice and slick and reaching behind himself to press at his hole. "Guess I'll just take care o' myself real quick."

[bachjones]

"And now you're ready to do something very different again."

He licks his lips, props himself up to get a better view. "I didn't say you had to do all the work, it was just a sugge- I can think of ways that will let me lie down while helping you out. But it might not be clean enough for ye."

[davin]

Davin pulls his fingers away before he's even pressed them in and turns to raise an eyebrow at Nathan, long legs splayed open on the bed. "Enlighten me."

[bachjones]

He cranks up his smile. "Sit on my face. Ass first."

[davin]

It's what he was expecting Nathan to say, but the words still send a thrill through him and he grabs his cock, squeezing as he looks over at Nathan. He hasn't really had that done to him, maybe a tease, but his ex didn't like the idea of it and it's not usually something brought up on casual encounters, at least not in Davin's experience. So this... he's intrigued.

"Yeah?" He gets up on his knees and looks at Nathan thoughtfully. If their positions were reversed, Davin would probably insist on them cleaning up first, but Davin took a shower right before the party and paid extra attention to the area in hopes he'd hook up, and Nathan doesn't seem to mind anyway. "I've never really been rimmed before."

[bachjones]

"If you're up for it, Bambi. If it's too exciting for you .." He looks at Davin's crotch. "But I think it's just right for you."

It's incredibly condescending and maybe a bit too flamboyant for Bach's usual taste, but it's also a great way to turn anyway into a gibbering mess. And maybe he wants to return the favor.

[davin]

"Hey, don't be an asshole." He lightly slaps Nathan's thigh and crawls over to him. "I'm kinda new at this."

He doesn't even blink at the Bambi comment. He's been called that more times than he can count.

[bachjones]

"You think that's being an asshole? If you think it's too weird .." Bach shrugs. "Or just get down and I'll use your ass as my pillow."

[davin]

"Ya had a tone. I'm allowed to be nervous, doesn't mean I don't want it." He's aware that he sounds young and inexperienced, but well, he is. He's not going to pretend to be what he isn't just to save himself some embarrassment. Nathan is obviously far more experienced than him, and there's no way he's going to be as easygoing with everything that Nathan is.

But like he said, doesn't mean that he doesn't want to try.

He straddles Nathan's stomach and leans down to kiss him, mumbling against his lips. "How d'ya want me?"

[bachjones]

"Hey, hey."

Bach keeps him close for a second, rubs a soft song into his skin. "I'm sorry about my tone. I am an impatient bastard and especially a horny one. Or more impatient when I'm horny."

"Just turn for me and sit back and little. You can decide if you want to sit upright or turn it into a 69." He winks. "Don't have to explain that one, do I?"

[davin]

Davin is soothed by both Nathan's words and his song, and he gives him another lazy kiss before sitting up again. He rolls his eyes in fond exasperation and nods before pushing up onto his knees and turning around to plant one on the other side of Nathan. He scoots back a little, flushing deeply when he feels a warm breath against ass.

"We'll see if ya earn it," he breathes out, cockier than he feels.

[bachjones]

Like Bach needs the challenge.

It's been a while and he has to adjust a little before getting where he wants, stroking Davin's thighs all along.

Still, he isn't that much of a pro so decides to make quick work of it, holding Davin though while tonguing him. Small circles before the first tease in. Take that.

[davin]

"Jesus." Davin lets out a groan and falls forward a bit, bracing a hand on Nathan's hip and breathing heavily. This all feels dirty and wrong but also so fucking right that it has Davin's toes curling. Every flick of his tongue has him biting his lip and it's not long before he's grinding back against his face, shamelessly seeking out more.

[bachjones]

Bach's pretty sure he broke his nose once like this, but at least Davin won't run off while screaming "I'm not gay though!" in reward for his trouble.

Pretty sure about that, anyway. He digs his hands in a little, and changes to longer, deeper probes.

[davin]

Definitely no chance of Davin renouncing his gayness here. This feels so goddamn good that he wants to come out of the closet all over again.

Davin feels like he can't catch his breath, and his cock is so hard that he's leaking, dripping down onto Nathan's chest. He falls forward onto his hands and wraps trembling fingers around Nathan's cock, mouthing at the head because he's too busy moaning to suck properly.

The taste of lube is disgusting but he barely notices, turned on as he is. He can actually feel himself opening up on Nathan's tongue, clenching down and craving more. "I - I need more, fuck, please."

[bachjones]

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Bach moans against him, inside him because fuck it if this wasn't the best idea of the night yet. Or everything was best, he wasn't going to be fussy.

His hips buckle, desperate for more, to feel Davin fall apart while Bach opens him even faster.

[davin]

Davin is whimpering, eyes wet at the corners, and he moans with his lips pressed to Nathan's cock. He feels strung tight, like a he night snap, and his cock aches, he's so hard.

"Please, Nathan," he pants out, gasping as his tongue presses slick and hot inside of him. "Fuck me."

[bachjones]

Bach is close to getting delirious, because what is this and how did this happen and did he finally get something right

He wants to protest because how will he do that, but instead he only tries to move his tongue faster and faster, more in need of Davin's orgasm than his own right now.

[davin]

Davin cries out and braces himself on Nathan's thigh, reaching down with his other hand to grab his wet cock. It only takes a few pulls before he's coming hard, striping Nathan's stomach with it before he slumps over to the side, one leg draped across Nathan's stomach.

"Jesus." Davin is panting for air, thighs trembling as he comes down from his orgasm. "Yeah, consider me a fan."