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 thinks about it, for about a second, and then shakes his head with a cute little nose crinkle. "Nah, that isn't really my style."

He laughs happily at Nathan's confidence and slides his hand down into his pants for just a moment, squeezing his ass before pulling away and grabbing his hand. "Do you wanna dance more, do you wanna go see me naked?" =

[bachjones]

"Dance for me. Dance with me. Inspire me."

Bach pulls him along, closer to the center where other people are just pillows to be caught by. "Sadly it isn't your style, else I'd already liked to see you naked."

[davin]

"Maybe someday." For all his bravado, Davin isn't really all that experienced. Exhibitionism is something for another time. "But I don't let just anyone see me naked."

He grins and pulls Nathan out onto the floor with him, spinning him around and bringing him in close, pressing their bodies together as he moves his hips to the music and tilts his head back. This, he knows he's good at.

[bachjones]

"You're a little pixie, aren't you?" He lets the guy lead, takes the opportunity to let his hands wander all over his body.

"Music, teasing, butterfly kisses. In every other town I would worry about leaving you with my soul intact." Bach nips at his jaw, sucks a small mark between all the other colors. "Here I guess you fit right in."

[davin]

"I've got no designs on your soul, man." Davin grins, enjoying the feeling of Nathan's hands on his body, brushing his skin. "Jus' your body."

He reaches down to grab his ass again, rolling their hips together so that their cocks brush through their pants. "One or two parts in particular."

[bachjones]

He bites down a moan, because no way he's going to show his hand this easily. It will only be sad, how pleased he is with how straight and simple this is, instead of bickering and anger.

"Only one or two?"

[davin]

He grins at the strained look on Nathan's face and reaches out to trace his bottom lip with the pad of his finger, gaze falling to his mouth. "Maybe a few more."

The song changes into something a little slower, more sultry, and Davin pulls Nathan in by his ass to grind against him.

[bachjones]

"I appreciate that, Davin."

He closes any last space between them, humming another promise, teasing for the other guy to keep control over his body. Bach's never been impressed with men that claim that fast orgasms are a compliment. He wants endurance.

[davin]

"I'm pretty sure that I'm gonna appreciate you too." He drags Nathan's bottom lip down a little bit with his finger, pulling his mouth open and leaning in to kiss him, coaxing Nathan's mouth open further with his tongue.

Davin's stamina is really good, for a twenty-two year old. He wants sex to last and he prefers getting off with his partner using their mouths and hands first, and then again during sex. For some guys it's all about the endgame, but Davin likes to enjoy every single second of it.

[bachjones]

Out of the corner of his eye, Bach is sure he spots Gabe, and for a second he regrets a lot of things, only slightly related to the guy.

But then Davin's really cranking up the volume and Bach answers with a song that will warm him up, get him high on a sex delirium. He plays and teases, ready to be wrapped up in what is here right now.

[davin]

Davin feels a shift in mood for a second, maybe a slight tensing, and pulls back to make sure Nathan's okay. But then he hears a song and his eyes practically roll back into his head and he moans, letting his forehead drop forward onto Nathan's shoulder as he rolls his hips. "God, you don't play fair."

He whines and does his best to think through what Nathan is showing him, and manages to lift his head to look him in the eye as he cups his cheek. "Hey, you okay? It felt weird a second ago."

The last thing he ever wants is anyone to feel uncomfortable with him, and he know he can be a lot to deal with so it happens sometimes. But he doesn't want to ever be a regret, and he never wants another person to feel bad that they've been with him.

[bachjones]

"Do you want me to stop? It's just to make everything a little better. I'm not even working hard right now. Okay, working. Hard is definitely a reality."

He shakes his head, smiling. "I've got you right now, very close to me. If that doesn't change, nothing can go wrong."

[davin]

"I can feel that," Davin says with a wicked roll of his hips. "Nah, ya don't need t'stop but if I come right here on the dance floor, it's on you. Both literally an' figuratively."

God, the guy sure is a sweet talker. Davin just laughs and leans in to kiss him again, nipping playfully at his bottom lip.

[bachjones]

"Aren't we two super smart and funny people."

He tilts his head in mock thought. "Although I can imagine places where such messages would be frowned upon. You always so easy to come at first meetings?"

[davin]

The question makes Davin feel a little embarrassed, cheeks flushing with heat, because no, he usually doesn't. If he goes home with Nathan, it'll be two one night stands in a week and that's not usually Davin's style, but he's just - he's been stressed out and lonely and he wants to forget about it for awhile.

"Not really," he says after a few beats. "Maybe you're just special."

[bachjones]

"Oh, Bambi."

Bach makes the next kiss softer, more comfort than arousal. "You know all the right words right now."

[davin]

Davin smiles a little, because it's definitely not the first time he's been called that, and he's sure it won't be the last. Nathan's kiss makes him feel better and he melts into it, sliding his fingers up to bury them in Nathan's thick dark hair. "I try m'best."

[bachjones]

"That's better." He feels his entire body conform to Gavin's, so much more at ease when there's no anger or frustration in the ear.

"Because for the fact that I didn't woe you with roses and dinners doesn't mean we can create some wonderful memories together, right? Time is just a word, really."

[davin]

"That's right," Davin says with a soft laugh. He wraps his arms around Nathan and noses at the hinge of his jaw before pressing an open mouthed kiss there. He nips gently at his earlobe and then speaks low into his ear. "Have ya had enough dancin'?"

[bachjones]

"Oh, no need to you warm you any further?" Bach breaks away from him, gesturing to follow.

"Follow the white rabbit. Or the Piper, depending on which ending you want." He breaks into a song about spring nights and grass covered in dew, small tents and comfort in stranger's arms, touching everyone with a note. "Come on, Davin!"

[davin]

Davin lets out a delighted laugh as he follows Nathan. The guy's a little over the top and kind of ridiculous, but in a charming, intriguing way. Davin works his way through glowing, paint-splattered bodies to follow, finally catching Nathan's hand when they're near the door and away from the crush of bodies. "Where to now, pied piper?"

[bachjones]

"My lair, sweet man, my lair."

He pulls him against him for another kiss. "But only because the weather is not friendly enough for a dance on a roof."

[davin]

"You know, when you say things like my lair, it really should sound creepier than it does. You have a gift." He laughs and winks to let him know he's just teasing, holding his hand and tipping his head back into the cool night air. "I dunno, I kind of like it a bit chilly."

He gives Nathan a wry smirk. "Makes warmin' up a lot more fun."

[bachjones]

"Hey, you made clear that you wanted something bed like and no company. That's what I can offer at my place."

He winks. "Have you seen me? I'm pure innocence, I have to do something to keep the mystery alive."

[davin]

Davin lets out a bark of laughter and spins Bach in a circle to music only they can hear before pulling him in close and kissing him. "Yeah, you're real innocent. Lead the way."