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.

Comments

[bachjones]

"Oh honey, you're always so sweet to me." He blew him a kiss before showing his middle finger. "Sit on it, Gabe."

[anddowntothesea]

"Maybe later," says Gabe, leaning across the bar to order himself a beer. "If you're good to me."

[bachjones]

"If I'm good? Don't you like being my little cock slut?"

Bach squeezes his ass. "Come on, gorgeous."

[anddowntothesea]

"Asshole," mutters Gabe, but he doesn't pull away. Sometimes he thinks he likes Bach because it's as far away as he can get from Abbie.

"That my official job description now?"

[bachjones]

"You want mine? Because I'm feeling lazy enough."

"Come on.." He rubs his lower back. "I'm sorry, bunny."

[anddowntothesea]

"Bunny?" That makes Gabe laugh. "I'm a pet now, huh? Be on a leash before I know it."

[bachjones]

Bach cocks an eyebrow. "sounds like you're not against the idea."

[anddowntothesea]

"You know me, man," says Gabe, eyebrow raised in return. "I'm made of poor fuckin' choices."

[bachjones]

"Oh Christ, Gabe. Why are you being so dramatic?" He puts his hands up. "Have some fun with me, look at the place we are."

[anddowntothesea]

Fuck it. Gabe grins and then he leans in and plants a solid kiss on Bach's lips.

"Hell," he says. "I always have fun with you."

[bachjones]

"That's more like the guy I want to see."

He teases his tongue with his. "I'll be good, I promise."

[anddowntothesea]

"I should fucking hope so," he says, wrapping one arm around Bach's waist, pulling him in closer.

[bachjones]

"Or what? You're going to punish me?"

Their hips align because they may both be fuck ups, but they do fit well together. "Use your nice big hands on me?"

[anddowntothesea]

"If that's what you're in the mood for?" Asks Gabe, biting his lip at the feeling of Bach's body pressed against his. "Then that can totally be arranged."

[bachjones]

Bach didn't know if it was the horrible music or everyone just loving on each other, but he feels his anger and frustration melt away.

"Do I have to ask nicely first, or are you going to help me out because you like me?" He kisses that sweet lip.

[anddowntothesea]

"Hmmm," says Gabe, leaning in, chasing after the kiss. "I do like you."

[bachjones]

"You're probably drunk to say that."

[anddowntothesea]

"Not drunk enough that I don't know exactly what I'm saying," he says.

[bachjones]

"Sweetie." Bach messed up Gabe's hair before pulling him in for another kiss. "Let's just enjoy the night, okay? So many hot people here."