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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[bachjones]

He takes those open arms as an invitation, bending a little before throwing him over his shoulder. It's just a few steps to his "bed room", but Bach wants to get closer acquainted to that ass. or maybe he's just feeling silly.

"Don't bother."

[davin]

Davin's breath hitches in surprise when Nathan picks him up, but he just laughs as he's slung over a shoulder and reaches down to lightly slap Nathan's ass, kicking off his shoes as he's carried across the room. "Don't be courteous, got it."

[bachjones]

"You better focus all your attention on my ass, alright."

He lets him down on the mattress, kicks off his shoes and dives on his pillow to find the necessary lube. If Davin wanted to play safe, Bach was sure he had some condoms somewhere as well. Somewhere.

[davin]

"Well, if you insist." Davin wriggles on the mattress and flicks open his jeans, pausing to raise an eyebrow when Nathan sits up with just lube in his hand. He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a condom, handing it pointedly to Nathan. Someday, when he's in a relationship and they've both been tested, he'll forgo the rules. But until then, he's playing it safe. "Put it on me?"

He blinks somewhat owlishly up at Nathan and shimmies out of his jeans and underwear, blushing slightly as he spreads himself out naked on the bed.

[bachjones]

Oh.

"Ah." This is new. Usually there's a much larger all or nothing attitude to the subject.

Bach palms his crotch, takes the condom with his free hand and gets down on his knees. "Now relax, this might tickle."

[davin]

Nathan doesn't seem entirely thrilled with the condom, but it's a subject that Davin isn't going to budge on. He's about to open his mouth and say something, but then Nathan is touching him and all that comes out is a low moan.

"It'll be good, I promise," Davin tells him, reaching out to bury his fingers in Nathan's hair and watching as he sinks down onto his knees. "Fuck, you're hot."

[bachjones]

"I know."

It takes Bach a second because shit when was the last time he used a condom, and shit again, maybe he's more than the stranger father he has than he wants to be. But in reward for the horrid taste of latex he gets Davin's sharp intake and warm, heavy dick on his tongue.

"Good", he mumbles. Really good.

[davin]

Davin hadn't meant that he had to wear the condom during oral, because he's safe but he's not always that safe, but then it's on and Nathan is sucking him down and oh god. Even through the latex his tongue is perfect, and Davin whimpers as his cock jerks in Nathan's mouth.

"God, that feels good." He lifts his head and cups Nathan's cheek, thumbing at the corner of his mouth to feel the stretch of it. "You look amazin'."

[bachjones]

Bach just winks at him, because if he thinks this is going to be all he's got another thing coming.

He searches for the lube until giving up and gesturing at Davin with two fingers, hoping to get the message across. Yes, he's impatient but no, no way he's not going to need lube.

[davin]

It takes Davin a little while to notice the gestures, eyes closed in pleasure as they are, but he finally blinks down at Nathan's fingers and moves into action. He finds the lube and sits up a little, grabbing Nathan's wrist and sucking pulling those two fingers into his mouth. He sucks on them, tasting the pads of them and tonguing at the webbing between, bobbing his head a few times before he releases them with an obscene pop.

He grins down at Nathan and squirts some lube onto his spit-slick fingers, spreading it around for him.

[bachjones]

"Oh fuck."

Bach twirls his tongue around the head once more before sitting up, his boxers almost painful against his skin. "Not what I expected, much appreciated. You sure?"

[davin]

Davin groans and bites his lip when Nathan pulls away, pushing him down onto his back and pulling his boxers down, biting kisses into his hips as he does. God, he feels dazed, and he rests his chin on Nathan's stomach as he looks up at him.

"Am I sure about what?" He grips Nathan's cock with his own lubed fingers and strokes slowly. "You kinda sucked my brain out through my dick, but I seem t'remember a pretty sweet song about ya ridin' me."

He had assumed Nathan wanted the lube to get himself ready, but apparently he can't think while he's getting good head.

[bachjones]

"Dude."

Bach feels delightfully lightheaded, warm and fuzzy and he's not against sharing that feeling with a little song. This time it's not images, just the feeling, warming both of them up, teasing and tickling.

"J- just - oh fuck open me up already, please. I'm an impatient bastard."

[davin]

"Holy shit, that's not fair." His cock twitches at the feeling Nathan sends through him and he moans, grabbing the lube and getting some on his own fingers as he shoulders his way between Nathan's strong thighs. He sucks Nathan's cock into his mouth and licks away the chemical taste of lube to get to the musk of him underneath.

He looks up at him with wide amber eyes and curls his tongue around the head of his cock as he pushes his middle finger into his ass, groaning at the tight clutch of it.

[bachjones]

"Not fa- oh fucking hell please, Davin!"

His last time has been fast, sloppy and without a lot of fun, although Bach had always expected Demetri to be a good lover if only he'd care. Gabe was usually lazy enough to take whatever Bach offers, and now he's finally the center of attention.

It's really good. "Don't stop whatever you doing I don't even care what happens", he chuckles because of how he's babbling. "Nothing."

[davin]

Davin lets out a throaty chuckle around Nathan's cock, pleased by his enthusiasm and how much he seems to be enjoying it, how much he talks. It makes him want to work even harder. One finger becomes two and he fucks Nathan open with them, seeking out his prostate as he lowers his mouth further down onto Nathan's cock and swallows around the head.

[bachjones]

Bach is changing his mind about everything right now. About leaving town, about Alfie, about hating everything and himself most.

"Don't you dare stop there. I'm not going to ri-" He howls, laughs through his gaps of air. "Forget it, finger-fuck me limp. I don't care. I don't care."

[davin]

Davin hums and relaxes his throat, taking Nathan as far as he can before he has to pull off just to breathe. He's so turned on by how vocal Nathan is, and he pushes a third finger into him, pressing in deep and crooking them up. "You just want my fingers, huh? Don't want my cock anymore?"

He's teasing, and he grins as he leans down to take Nathan's nipple between his teeth.

[bachjones]

"I - I'm going to compliment you but for fuck sake do you do this a lot are you a pro maybe you should consider doing this for money.

But not right not because I have nothing."

He curls his fingers through Davin's hair, making it stand out in every way. "Don't you fucking dare, your fingers can be dessert. Before dessert dessert." He frowns. "You want me to think right now?"

[davin]

"I don't do this a lot, actually. Guess I'm just a natural." He grins and licks at Nathan's nipple before arching up to kiss him, sucking at his bottom lip He lets out a quiet sound like a purr at Nathan's fingers in his hair and pushes his fingers in as deep as they'll go, thumbing at his stretched rim and kissing him again. "Maybe I want you to ask. Really nicely."

[bachjones]

He lets his eyes roll back because begging no way but than Davin's kissing him again and his entire body is aching for a slow, completely untangling fuck, and Bach murmurs a plea against his mouth.

No-one has to know, after all.

[davin]

Davin grins against the quiet words, not needing anything else. He gets the feeling the gorgeous man underneath him doesn't have to beg for anything, and Davin is pleased that he's got him worked up enough to even ask.

"I've got ya," he murmurs, kissing him as he slowly pulls his fingers free. He grabs the lube to slick cock, because Nathan's thoroughly prepared but Davin isn't exactly small, nowhere near it, and settles himself between Nathan's splayed thighs. He teases the head of his cock against Nathan's slick hole and then pushes in slow, taking his time. "Mm, you feel so good."

[bachjones]

"N- never eating deer again", he smiles, probably all wild eyes and crooked mouth. Bach makes to throw out another embarrassing wise crack, but finally Davin's pushing inside him and he needs his entire focus to not come at once.

"God", he hisses. "Not a pixie but one of those sex craving things. You slender bastard."

[davin]

Davin lets out a breathless chuckle and grips Nathan's hip with one hand as he rolls his hips forward, slow and steady, pulling out and pushing in a bit deeper each time, until he's finally bottomed in inside of him. He groans and drops his head to Nathan's shoulder, biting the soft skin there barely hard enough to sting. "Wrap your legs around me."

[bachjones]

He huffs out a laugh. "You think I still feel my legs?"

But okay, none of what Davin has offered until now has been a disappointment, so - with some balance from finding wobbly support on his lower arms - Bach pulls his legs up and crosses his ankles against Davin's ass.

"Kiss."