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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[anddowntothesea]

Gabe is pretty sure he doesn't have friends he wants to fuck as badly as he wants to fuck Davin but it's not a point he's about to argue. He raises his glass.

"Good friends."

[davin]

Davin grins and knocks his shot back, setting his glass on the bar and pulling out his paint as he licks his lips. His shirt is stretched at the collar and smudged with various colors of paint, and he considers taking it off as he rubs some more paint onto his lips.

He slips the paint back into his pocket and leans in to kiss Gabe's cheekbone, hands resting on his shoulders as he leaving a perfect print of his mouth. His gaze flicks down to Gabe's mouth and he gives him a soft kiss, smearing a bit of pink paint between their mouths.

"Wanna dance with me?"

[anddowntothesea]

Gabe knocks back his own shot an then holds still while Davin kisses him, spit laced with whisky. He groans softly, leaning after him, chasing another kiss.

"Fuck yes."

[davin]

"Don't need this now, do I?" Davin strips off his shirt because it's warm in here and he has a gorgeous guy looking at him like he's hungry, so he has no use for it. He tugs on Gabe's hem with a wink and then takes his hand, pulling him out onto the dance floor.

Davin's good at this, the whole dancing thing. It's all in the hips. He grabs Gabe's hips and pulls him close, glad that they're about the same height as they start to dance.

[anddowntothesea]

No resistence in him at all, he lets Davin lead him out onto the dance floor. Once they slide lose, he tousles his fingers into David's hair, pulling him closer still.

[davin]

He grins and tips his head back when Gabe's fingers tangle in his thick hair, eyelids heavy as he looks up at him. He slots his hips against Gabe's and rolls them in time to the music, tilting his head back further to expose the long line of his neck.

[anddowntothesea]

He bend his head, grazing his lips over Davin's throat as they dance, sucking at his pulse, smearing his throat with paint.

[davin]

Davin grins and wraps his arms around Gabe's shoulders, pressing their bodies together and watching the lights dance along the crowd, breath hitching as Gabe sucks at his skin. "Mm, glad you found me."

[anddowntothesea]

"Me too," he says, mouth still in the hollow of Davin's throat. "Didn't even know I was looking for you but here you are."

[davin]

"Here I am," Davin agrees breathlessly, clinging to Gabe and sliding a hand down to grab his ass, rolling their hips together as he keeps his head tipped back. Gabe's mouth is fucking intoxicating with that mix of soft lips and rough stubble.

[anddowntothesea]

He cradles the side of Davin's neck with one hand, their hips pressed together as he kisses smooth skin. It's crazy how well they seem to fit together.

[davin]

Davin's breath starts to come a bit quicker as Gabe works his neck, and he slides his down down until his fingertips slip just below the band of Gabe's underwear, digging into soft flesh.

"God, you're gonna kill me." He laughs roughly and tips his head back further, coaxing Gabe's mouth down to the hollow of his throat. "That feels so good."

[anddowntothesea]

"Won't," he says, ducking his head to suck lightly at the hollow of Davin's throat. He's entirely, intensely aware of where Davin's fingers are.

[davin]

"Mm, I know. I'm safe with you, aren't I?" He lets out a soft sigh and curls one hand around the back of Gabe's neck, holding him in place as not to lose contact with that glorious mouth of his. The other hand wanders a bit curiously farther down into his jeans, fingers digging into the fleshy part of his ass cheek.

Gabe had seemed like a top when they were together, but Davin played the part of power bottom pretty convincingly. He's been known to switch, depending on his mood, and tonight he thinks he might be in the mood for something very particular.

[anddowntothesea]

"Always safe with me," he says, in the process of sucking up a mark on Davin's throat. Abbie would have cussed him out for it but, somehow, he doesn't think that Davin will give a shit.

[davin]

Davin grins and keeps his head tipped back as he rolls his hips against Gabe's, long fingers dipping curiously between his cheeks to explore. He can feel blood rushing to the skin under Gabe's mouth, but Davin doesn't think much of it. It actually gives him a small thrill. It'll proof that someone wanted him, that for at least one night, he wasn't alone.

Besides, he likes the marks, and he likes Gabe enough to let him leave them.

"Wanna come home with me t'night? Davin asks roughly, pressing the pads of his fingers against Gabe's hole teasingly before pulling his hand out of Gabe's pants to grab his hip.

[anddowntothesea]

That touch is just invasive enough that Gabe feels his cheeks flood with heat as he squirms his hips slightly against Davin's. The intention behind that touch is pretty fucking clear. He barely swallows back a moan.

"Fuck yes."

[davin]

Davin had been a little worried that he'd gone too far, touching Gabe like that on a dance floor, and he grins hugely when he gets the reaction he was hoping for instead. He winds his arms around Gabe's neck to pull him in, pressing their foreheads together as he grinds against Gabe's hips in time with the music.

"You wanna dance more?" Davin asks, eyes bright with pink paint glowing all over his body. "Or d'ya want to get your ass back in m'bed?"

[anddowntothesea]

Suddenly, he feels drunk, his breath coming in a gasp against Davin's mouth. His fingers skim against Davin's paint smeared ribs.

"Take me home."

[davin]

Davin lets out a shuddering breath and nods, cupping Gabe's cheeks and kissing him a few times before grabbing his hand and turning to lead him through the throng of bodies. They tumble through the door of the warehouse hand in hand and at first the cool night air feels good on his skin, but then it starts to chill the sweat clinging to him and he laughs at Gabe as his skin pebbles from the cold.

"I didn't really think this whole abandoning my shirt thing through."

[anddowntothesea]

"Awh, fuck," says Gabe, wrapping both arms around Davin's shoulders and pulling him in close. "Come here."

[davin]

Davin feels a surge of affection for Gabe, leaning in to nuzzle against his warm, solid chest for a moment. He stays there for a moment and kisses the point of Gabe's chin as he tangles their fingers finger.

"C'mon, ya big sweetheart. I'm not far." He pulls Gabe along and then lifts Gabe's arm to wriggle his way underneath it, pressed close as they walk. "Tell me how you've been."

[anddowntothesea]

He keeps his arm curled around Davin, keeps him pulled in close, skinny and lovely.

"I've been okay," he says, which is sort of a lie but not a million miles away from something true.

[davin]

Davin snuggles in closer to Gabe as they walk, curling his arm tightly around his waist. At his response, he turns his head to look at him curiously. He doesn't like the sound of that, just okay. He wants Gave to be good. Great, even.

"Well, things are lookin' up now, aye?" He grins and pulls Gabe along a little quicker when the bakery comes into view. "I've got some pastries that Maddy sent up this morning, if ya want something sweet an' sticky."

He presses a grin to Gabe's jaw and pulls him up the stairs, eager to get inside.

[anddowntothesea]

"Things are definitely looking up." Gabe's been trying hard to live more in the moment, anyway His fingers skim along Davin's arm. "I could definitely go for something sweet."