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]

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."

[bachjones]

It almost hurts to come because fucking hell what was that, what is this and how will Bach recover from it, but of course he does, sweet release and sweeter air when Davin drops off to the side.

"W- welcome to the club, I guess. Now I'm tired."

[davin]

Davin blinks and rolls over, mouth slack as he looks at him. "Did ya just come? From that? Fuck, that's hot."

He presses a kiss to Nathan's thigh and raises an eyebrow at the come on his belly, looking up to meet his eyes as he drags his tongue through it. "Ya said ya didn't like messes."

[bachjones]

"Dude, you should have been there. It was like a hundred piece orchestra playing with me on me, in me. And they way you reacted wasn't all so bad either."

He hums in agreement. "Good bo- good memory. You're getting pancakes and those fancy French buns for breakfast."

[davin]

"Mm, sounds fun." He licks up his come, lazily dragging his tongue across Nathan's skin. The taste is bitter, but he doesn't really mind it. When he's done he lifts his head and pauses for a moment before leaning in for a kiss. He can taste himself on Nathan's lips and if he hadn't already come so hard, twice, he'd be thinking about another round.

Instead, he lays down next to him and stretches like a cat, feeling a pleasant ache in overused muscles. "Can't wait. Will I also get the cock ya opened me up for?"

He looks over at him and gives him a teasing smirk before laying a smacking kiss on his cheek.

[bachjones]

"Shit."

Bach rubs his face, checks his nose for bruises. "Are you like - some sex creature or something? Did someone put you up to this? Are you even real or have I been drugged?"

"Because no-one keeps up with me, without bringing some friends. I'm just glad I didn't think of that. Although ..with how eager to experiment you are ..you could have played tower before dawn." He yawns. "If I'd be okay with sharing, of course. Like you can handle my dick even, right now."

[davin]

Davin laughs softly and turns to his side, curling up next to him. Nathan doesn't seem in any rush to do it, so Davin carefully takes the condom off of him and ties it off. There's a trashcan near the nightstand and he's pretty sure that he makes it in. Probably.

"Nah, just young an' incredibly horny." He gives him a sleepy smile and rests his head on Nathan's shoulder. "So far, all my playtime's been one on one. An' I doubt ya could even get your dick in me right now, so we'll wait until the mornin', aye? Third time's a charm, they say."

[bachjones]

"That's rude and I don't think I deserved that."

Both of their songs are just sweetly canoning onto each other, and he starts humming their connection to pull Davin under as well. "I fucking well could do that, but there's fun pain and there's real pain and I'm not going to fuck myself a strain because you telling me I'm not a stud."

He picks up the melody again. "Instead I'm just going to put you to sleep like you never slept before, rabbit."

[davin]

"Never said ya weren't a stud," he says softly, feeling tired all of a sudden. It's then that he hears Nathan's melody, and it makes him relax even more and curl up at his side, burrowing under his arm as he pulls the blankets up over them. "I'm more than satisfied."

He presses a lazy kiss to the side of Nathan's neck and yawns, eyes slipping shut with a small smile on his face. "For now."

[bachjones]

"Yeah yeah, a good fuck to go with your breakfast, I get it. Don't think I'll stop taking care of you until you left my place."

He pulls him against him. "I never leave people unsatisfied."

[davin]

It's not like Davin was ever under any impression that this was anything more than a one night stand, but it always kind of sucks to have it confirmed, like a hollow little pang under his breastbone. But he shakes it off easily enough and curls up next to Nathan under the blankets. He had a great night with someone who really gave a shit about making him feel good, and he gets to sleep beside someone for a few hours. He doesn't have anything to complain about.

"So far, so good," Davin mumbles out tiredly, wrapping an arm around Nathan's middle. "I feel very taken care of."

[bachjones]

He wakes before dawn and needs a moment to remember what he's doing and who's doing it with him. It's good thing he's body faster to pick up on it, his dick already half hard.

"Dav" Bach sucks a mark on the soft flesh between his collarbones. "I know sleepy fucks are the best for some people, and at least you'll be soft and relaxed, but I like partners to be around, just a little at least."

[davin]

At first, Davin thinks he's dreaming. But then the scrape of rough stubble against his chest wakes him up and makes him remember where is. God, what a way to wake up. He listens to Nathan speak as he stretches as knuckles at his eyes before burying his fingers in Nathan's hair.

"Mm, hello", he drawls out. "Sleepy mornin' breath kisses?"

[bachjones]

"Or gaping sewer kisses, dude, can't you remember where my mouth has been?"

He follows the line of his jaw with his teeth before meeting Davin's eyes. "And no way I'm leaving my mattress before I fucked you into it."

[davin]

Davin rolls his eyes with a chuckle and kisses Nathan's temple, feeling sleepy and lazy and warm as he tilts his head back for more biting kisses.

"I'm okay with that," he lets out in a low rumble.

[bachjones]

"Glad to hear you didn't change your mind. Because you have been so good, you can decide if you stay on your back or get on your stomach."

He rubs the sleep out of his eyes. "No extra charge."

[davin]

"How very generous." He chuckles roughly and spreads his legs, letting Nathan slip between his thighs. "On m'back, but you'll need t'grab a condom an' lube, Romeo."

[bachjones]

"What, you dried up already?"

Bach grins. "So many weird things in this town, but I still need lube for a good fuck."

[davin]

"From your spit? Yeah." He laughs and slides his hands up Nathan's back. "Hmm, now that'd be a good spell."

Nathan is warm and heavy on top of him and Davin's cock is half-hard against his belly as he lifts his head to mouth at Nathan's throat, sucking a mark just over his pulse. "I'm always really tight. Just open me up on your fingers a little and I'll make it worth your while."

[bachjones]

"Always? How often do you do this?"

He pushes himself up, moving one hand between them. "I won't be able to play guitar for a week, all this finger action."

[davin]

The question makes him blush and turn his head to the side for some reason. Suddenly he doesn't very much feel worth all the effort.

"Not a lot," he says quietly, biting his lip as he draws one of his knees up a little. "I told ya that."