The Devil's Ball
Disclaimer: I own nothing! (Except the clothes, hehehe)
Warnings: R rated (eventual NC-17), yaoi; eventual 2X4, OOCness, General kinkiness...
Authors Notes: This is a nice little Halloween fic... huh? Who cares if it's the wrong time of year! I needed an excuse to dress Q-chan up as a horny little devil, *giggles*. I know this has been done... but hey, I dont care! I just had a great idea involving Q-chan in some red PVC.... uhm, plot? What do you mean 'plot'? Heheheh... uhm, yeah, I knew there was something I forgot...
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Halloween - the one night in the year set aside for you to become something you're not... or something you like to keep hidden. It's the perfect night to do wild and wonderful things - things that you'd normally be too shy to do. So thats what Quatre decided to do.
Quatre loves parties - so do the rest of the boys. Luckily, Quatre can afford to go all out - and thats exactly what he had intended to do for his Halloween party. He'd arranged caterers, decorations, a wide range of drinks, and all sorts of wonderful things to keep his guests entertained. The invitations had been sent out well in advance, advising all his guests that they *had* to be in fancy dress, and wearing masks, or else they wouldnt get in - Quatre wanted his party to be perfect.
The party was to be held in the ballroom in one of his largest estates. He'd been supervising the decoration and preperation for the party. The theme was, of course, hell. The walls were adorned by deep blood red drapes, that fell from the ceiling to the floor. In the corners of the rooms, tall stacks of television screens stood, showing flames flickering, with various coloured lights up the sides of the screens. At the far end of the room was the sound stage - basically consisting of some DJ equipment and some impressive sized speaker stacks. There was also a small area on the stage for someone to give a speech on, which Quatre was going to make good use of later that night; first when he welcomes everyone to the party, then at midnight, he requested everyone's masks to be removed. There were also some chairs and tables (with red table cloths of course) along the sides of the ballroom, all the tables of course were covered in food and drink.
Quatre made one last check around the ballroom before assuring himself that everything looked fine.
"I'd better go get ready then," he said to himself, turning to leave the ballroom. His thoughts firmly on what would happen tonight. A smirk appeared on his face as he reached the stairs. He shook his head trying to will away the images presenting themselves in his mind. Images of Duo's face when he sees his costume later on. Realising that the smile wasnt going anywhere anytime soon, he started up the stairs to his bedroom. "Hmmm, I wonder what Duo is going to wear..."
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Duo glanced at the clock to check how long he had left to get changed and get to Quatre's party.
"Okay, I've got 1 hours before the party starts... and I'll probably need about half an hour to get there... that leaves just half an hour left to get ready then!" Duo moved over to his bed, where he had his costume laid out.
His costume consisted of black leather trowsers, a small black leather strappy thing that the shop had the nerve to call a top, a collar with a leash attached, some cat ears, a tail, and some tasteful black stillettoes. His mask was black, with little stick on diamonds around the edges.
Incase you havent figured it out yet, Duo is going as a cat.
It took just half an hour for Duo to get completely ready - most of the time was taken up by him trying to figure out exactly how to get his 'top' on. When he was finished, he looked in the full length mirror which adorned the bedroom wall.
Perfect. Thats the best way to describe the way he looked. His leather trowsers fit snuggly to every curve in his legs and backside. The top, once he finally got it on right, accentuated the curve in his back, making his figure slightly more feline. He had his hair down, and his cat ears, tail, leash, and mask made him look every bit the part. He had also put some make-up on, just eyeliner, eyeshaddow, mascara and lipstick. The eyeliner was used thickly, to draw his eyes out in an attempt to make them look thinner. He used dark purple eyeshaddow to draw out the amythest in his eyes. His lipstick was also purple, to compliment his eyes. He'd gone out and bought some contacts for the final touch - cat eyes.
As Duo examined himself in the mirror, he knew he looked fantastic - he just couldnt wait to see the guy's expressions... especially Quatre's.
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Quatre watched from an upstairs window as the guests arrived. He wanted to make a grand entrance, but he also wanted to see what everyone was dressed as... first to arrive was a group of girls.
Noin was dressed as a Witch.
Sally was dressed as a Doctor.
Dorothy was dressed as a Vampire.
Hilde was dressed as Death.
Relena was dressed as a Princess.
Quatre frowned, he didnt think their choices for costumes were particularly inventive.
Then Quatre noticed a Rabbit making it's way up the steps. He started to choke from laughter - it was Wufei.
Next up the steps was Heero - dressed as an Angel - with a harp, and everything! Quatre giggled - he suited the outfit so well.
Then there was a girl he didnt recognise. Quatre frowned, the girl wasnt in a costume per-say - the dress was kinda fancy he supposed... maybe she was a princess? The girl looked up to the window Quatre was sitting in, and waved. She had emerald green eyes. "Trowa?!" Quatre squeaked as he nearly fell off his seat. Now that he thought about it, that person did look like Trowa - same build, different hairstyle though, it was brushed down from it's usual bang, and parted in the middle so that it was long at the front, but cut up at the back. Quatre frowned again, "Why is Trowa dressed as a girl?" He shrugged the thought off as he continued his look out.
Various other guests arrived, Zechs was dressed as an Angel too, alot of his sisters were dressed as either Witches, Vampires or Doctors, Lady Une was dressed as a dominatrix, Quatre raised his eyebrow at that, but let it slip.
Quatre was rather surprised as to how easy it was to spot everyone - the only person he'd really had problems with was Trowa, and that was only because he was dressed as a girl. Quatre kept looking out the window, looking for the person he wanted to see the most.
Quatre's eyes caught onto someone. Such graceful movements as the young person walked up the steps, not surprisingly they were dressed as a cat - all in black... long hair... Duo. Quatre's breath caught.
His eyes roamed over his fellow pilot, taking in the curves and muscles in the self proclaimed shinigami's body. His eyes travelled up, staying fixed on the Deathscythe pilot's crotch for a fraction of a second longer than Quatre could take. Quatre bit his lip as he grew hard, which wasnt exactly the best thing that could have happened considering the outfit he was wearing was extremely constricting.
Quatre managed to tear his eyes away from Duo's crotch, and onto his face. Duo was grinning his usual grin, and looked as hyperactive as ever. Quatre decided that he couldnt stand there watching any longer, and moved to put the final touches to his costume.
Quatre would never admit it to anyone, but every time he looked at the Deathscythe pilot, his veins filled with lust, and the only thing he could do about it was jerk off in the bathroom while looking though old photo albums with pictures of the said young man. Quatre felt ashamed of what he did... but he couldnt help it - Duo was pure sex. No questions about it, the man was complete and utter sex. Quatre often wondered whether or not Duo felt anything in return - he was often tempted to ask and find out, but what if Duo rejected him? He just wasnt strong enough to take that risk. That was his alterier motive for throwing the Halloween party was - to find out whether or not Duo felt anything for him.
Quatre glanced in the mirror. His costume fitted perfectly with the theme of the ballroom. He was a devil... a horny little devil now that he'd seen Duo walking up the steps to the mansion. Quatre smirked, and left the room, to go downstairs with the intent of making a grand entrance.
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Duo walked into the ballroom and exchanged some nods with people he knew. He noticed Heero sitting at a table with two other people... a girl, and a rabbit. 'Huh.' Duo thought, as he made his way over to his friend.
"Yo, Hee-chan!" Duo called as he approached the table, "I'm surprised man, you actually look angelic this evening - I thought the only pilot who could pull off the angel look was Quatre?"
Heero glared, as he so often does. "Duo," he nodded.
Duo reached over and grabbed a drink from the table.
"Hey Duo," the girl said, a plain expression on her face.
"Maxwell," the rabbit grunted.
"Wu-man?!" Duo choked on the drink he'd just taken a swig of.
"My name is Wufei! And make one remark about my costume, and you will lose a foot of hair," Wufei growled, his eyes narrowing.
"Heheh, I wasnt gonna say a thing..." then it hit him, "Uhm... Trowa? Why are you dressed as a chick, man?"
Trowa turned to Duo with a slight smirk, "Finally realised it was me, huh? It took Heero about 15 minutes to realise he was chatting me up," his voice with an unusual amount of humor in it.
Duo burst out laughing, "Heero was trying to chat you up? Why, Heero, I never knew you swung that way..." Heero's eyes narrowed and he pulled out his gun, "Heh-heh-heh-uhm... never mind!" Duo bailed out.
"Ahem, can I have your attention please?" Rashid was standing on the stage, trying to get everyone's attention. Luckily, everyone calmed down and started to listen relatively quickly.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to present your host for this evening - Mr Quatre Raberba Winner."
Quatre stepped out from behind one of the blood red drapes. The entire room went silent. Duo gulped.
Quatre had really gone all out for his costume. He was wearing a bright red PVC leotard, cutting low at the front, exposing his chest for all to see - including a nipple ring. The leotard also cut high to expose as much of his hips as possible. He had a red leather cape on aswell, which came all the way down to the floor. On his legs, he wore black fish nets, with knee high red stilletto boots. He wore flashing devil's horns, had the tail (which was unfortuantely covered by the cape), had a trident, and truely looked the part. His mask was red, curling into flames at the top. He'd also used red body glitter on his arms and chest. He'd even gone so far as to put red streaks into his golden blonde hair. He looked positively naughty.
"Hi!" He said, aware that the silence was due to his outfit, "I'm Quatre, your host for this evening! Feel free to eat and drink all that you see on the tables around the room. Also, keep your masks on until midnight people, thats the only rule I've set! Enjoy the party!" With that, Quatre stepped down from the stage, and onto the dance floor. "Fire Starter" by the Prodigy started to play, as the young devil seductively danced through the crowd toward his friends.
Duo's eyes were twice their usual size. Not 5 minutes ago he was just commenting on how angelic Quatre is... and now... now... he looks like a sex craved hentai devil, oozing sex by the bucket load. He never thought Quatre could look so.......... naughty.
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TBC!
Tigs: What will Duo say to Quatre when he finally gets to the table? Will Duo be able to say anything, or had he gone into shock? Just how much of a hentai is Quatre? Find out next time!
Duo: You're leaving it like that?!?!?!
Tigs: Be thankful I was talked out of leaving it just as Quatre came out onstage without any description as to what he was wearing!
Duo: Oooohh, thank god you didnt do that! Hey, my outfit sounds pretty damn cool!
Tigs: Yup, I thought it would appeal to you - it appeals to me ^_~
Duo: Anyway, readers, do you like what you've read so far?
Tigs: Did it make you wanna scream for more?
Duo: Would you continue to read it?
Tigs: Anyway, my point is - review and let me know what you think!
Disclaimer: I own nothing! (Except the clothes, hehehe)
Warnings: R rated (eventual NC-17), yaoi; eventual 2X4, OOCness, General kinkiness...
Authors Notes: This is a nice little Halloween fic... huh? Who cares if it's the wrong time of year! I needed an excuse to dress Q-chan up as a horny little devil, *giggles*. I know this has been done... but hey, I dont care! I just had a great idea involving Q-chan in some red PVC.... uhm, plot? What do you mean 'plot'? Heheheh... uhm, yeah, I knew there was something I forgot...
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Halloween - the one night in the year set aside for you to become something you're not... or something you like to keep hidden. It's the perfect night to do wild and wonderful things - things that you'd normally be too shy to do. So thats what Quatre decided to do.
Quatre loves parties - so do the rest of the boys. Luckily, Quatre can afford to go all out - and thats exactly what he had intended to do for his Halloween party. He'd arranged caterers, decorations, a wide range of drinks, and all sorts of wonderful things to keep his guests entertained. The invitations had been sent out well in advance, advising all his guests that they *had* to be in fancy dress, and wearing masks, or else they wouldnt get in - Quatre wanted his party to be perfect.
The party was to be held in the ballroom in one of his largest estates. He'd been supervising the decoration and preperation for the party. The theme was, of course, hell. The walls were adorned by deep blood red drapes, that fell from the ceiling to the floor. In the corners of the rooms, tall stacks of television screens stood, showing flames flickering, with various coloured lights up the sides of the screens. At the far end of the room was the sound stage - basically consisting of some DJ equipment and some impressive sized speaker stacks. There was also a small area on the stage for someone to give a speech on, which Quatre was going to make good use of later that night; first when he welcomes everyone to the party, then at midnight, he requested everyone's masks to be removed. There were also some chairs and tables (with red table cloths of course) along the sides of the ballroom, all the tables of course were covered in food and drink.
Quatre made one last check around the ballroom before assuring himself that everything looked fine.
"I'd better go get ready then," he said to himself, turning to leave the ballroom. His thoughts firmly on what would happen tonight. A smirk appeared on his face as he reached the stairs. He shook his head trying to will away the images presenting themselves in his mind. Images of Duo's face when he sees his costume later on. Realising that the smile wasnt going anywhere anytime soon, he started up the stairs to his bedroom. "Hmmm, I wonder what Duo is going to wear..."
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Duo glanced at the clock to check how long he had left to get changed and get to Quatre's party.
"Okay, I've got 1 hours before the party starts... and I'll probably need about half an hour to get there... that leaves just half an hour left to get ready then!" Duo moved over to his bed, where he had his costume laid out.
His costume consisted of black leather trowsers, a small black leather strappy thing that the shop had the nerve to call a top, a collar with a leash attached, some cat ears, a tail, and some tasteful black stillettoes. His mask was black, with little stick on diamonds around the edges.
Incase you havent figured it out yet, Duo is going as a cat.
It took just half an hour for Duo to get completely ready - most of the time was taken up by him trying to figure out exactly how to get his 'top' on. When he was finished, he looked in the full length mirror which adorned the bedroom wall.
Perfect. Thats the best way to describe the way he looked. His leather trowsers fit snuggly to every curve in his legs and backside. The top, once he finally got it on right, accentuated the curve in his back, making his figure slightly more feline. He had his hair down, and his cat ears, tail, leash, and mask made him look every bit the part. He had also put some make-up on, just eyeliner, eyeshaddow, mascara and lipstick. The eyeliner was used thickly, to draw his eyes out in an attempt to make them look thinner. He used dark purple eyeshaddow to draw out the amythest in his eyes. His lipstick was also purple, to compliment his eyes. He'd gone out and bought some contacts for the final touch - cat eyes.
As Duo examined himself in the mirror, he knew he looked fantastic - he just couldnt wait to see the guy's expressions... especially Quatre's.
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Quatre watched from an upstairs window as the guests arrived. He wanted to make a grand entrance, but he also wanted to see what everyone was dressed as... first to arrive was a group of girls.
Noin was dressed as a Witch.
Sally was dressed as a Doctor.
Dorothy was dressed as a Vampire.
Hilde was dressed as Death.
Relena was dressed as a Princess.
Quatre frowned, he didnt think their choices for costumes were particularly inventive.
Then Quatre noticed a Rabbit making it's way up the steps. He started to choke from laughter - it was Wufei.
Next up the steps was Heero - dressed as an Angel - with a harp, and everything! Quatre giggled - he suited the outfit so well.
Then there was a girl he didnt recognise. Quatre frowned, the girl wasnt in a costume per-say - the dress was kinda fancy he supposed... maybe she was a princess? The girl looked up to the window Quatre was sitting in, and waved. She had emerald green eyes. "Trowa?!" Quatre squeaked as he nearly fell off his seat. Now that he thought about it, that person did look like Trowa - same build, different hairstyle though, it was brushed down from it's usual bang, and parted in the middle so that it was long at the front, but cut up at the back. Quatre frowned again, "Why is Trowa dressed as a girl?" He shrugged the thought off as he continued his look out.
Various other guests arrived, Zechs was dressed as an Angel too, alot of his sisters were dressed as either Witches, Vampires or Doctors, Lady Une was dressed as a dominatrix, Quatre raised his eyebrow at that, but let it slip.
Quatre was rather surprised as to how easy it was to spot everyone - the only person he'd really had problems with was Trowa, and that was only because he was dressed as a girl. Quatre kept looking out the window, looking for the person he wanted to see the most.
Quatre's eyes caught onto someone. Such graceful movements as the young person walked up the steps, not surprisingly they were dressed as a cat - all in black... long hair... Duo. Quatre's breath caught.
His eyes roamed over his fellow pilot, taking in the curves and muscles in the self proclaimed shinigami's body. His eyes travelled up, staying fixed on the Deathscythe pilot's crotch for a fraction of a second longer than Quatre could take. Quatre bit his lip as he grew hard, which wasnt exactly the best thing that could have happened considering the outfit he was wearing was extremely constricting.
Quatre managed to tear his eyes away from Duo's crotch, and onto his face. Duo was grinning his usual grin, and looked as hyperactive as ever. Quatre decided that he couldnt stand there watching any longer, and moved to put the final touches to his costume.
Quatre would never admit it to anyone, but every time he looked at the Deathscythe pilot, his veins filled with lust, and the only thing he could do about it was jerk off in the bathroom while looking though old photo albums with pictures of the said young man. Quatre felt ashamed of what he did... but he couldnt help it - Duo was pure sex. No questions about it, the man was complete and utter sex. Quatre often wondered whether or not Duo felt anything in return - he was often tempted to ask and find out, but what if Duo rejected him? He just wasnt strong enough to take that risk. That was his alterier motive for throwing the Halloween party was - to find out whether or not Duo felt anything for him.
Quatre glanced in the mirror. His costume fitted perfectly with the theme of the ballroom. He was a devil... a horny little devil now that he'd seen Duo walking up the steps to the mansion. Quatre smirked, and left the room, to go downstairs with the intent of making a grand entrance.
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Duo walked into the ballroom and exchanged some nods with people he knew. He noticed Heero sitting at a table with two other people... a girl, and a rabbit. 'Huh.' Duo thought, as he made his way over to his friend.
"Yo, Hee-chan!" Duo called as he approached the table, "I'm surprised man, you actually look angelic this evening - I thought the only pilot who could pull off the angel look was Quatre?"
Heero glared, as he so often does. "Duo," he nodded.
Duo reached over and grabbed a drink from the table.
"Hey Duo," the girl said, a plain expression on her face.
"Maxwell," the rabbit grunted.
"Wu-man?!" Duo choked on the drink he'd just taken a swig of.
"My name is Wufei! And make one remark about my costume, and you will lose a foot of hair," Wufei growled, his eyes narrowing.
"Heheh, I wasnt gonna say a thing..." then it hit him, "Uhm... Trowa? Why are you dressed as a chick, man?"
Trowa turned to Duo with a slight smirk, "Finally realised it was me, huh? It took Heero about 15 minutes to realise he was chatting me up," his voice with an unusual amount of humor in it.
Duo burst out laughing, "Heero was trying to chat you up? Why, Heero, I never knew you swung that way..." Heero's eyes narrowed and he pulled out his gun, "Heh-heh-heh-uhm... never mind!" Duo bailed out.
"Ahem, can I have your attention please?" Rashid was standing on the stage, trying to get everyone's attention. Luckily, everyone calmed down and started to listen relatively quickly.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to present your host for this evening - Mr Quatre Raberba Winner."
Quatre stepped out from behind one of the blood red drapes. The entire room went silent. Duo gulped.
Quatre had really gone all out for his costume. He was wearing a bright red PVC leotard, cutting low at the front, exposing his chest for all to see - including a nipple ring. The leotard also cut high to expose as much of his hips as possible. He had a red leather cape on aswell, which came all the way down to the floor. On his legs, he wore black fish nets, with knee high red stilletto boots. He wore flashing devil's horns, had the tail (which was unfortuantely covered by the cape), had a trident, and truely looked the part. His mask was red, curling into flames at the top. He'd also used red body glitter on his arms and chest. He'd even gone so far as to put red streaks into his golden blonde hair. He looked positively naughty.
"Hi!" He said, aware that the silence was due to his outfit, "I'm Quatre, your host for this evening! Feel free to eat and drink all that you see on the tables around the room. Also, keep your masks on until midnight people, thats the only rule I've set! Enjoy the party!" With that, Quatre stepped down from the stage, and onto the dance floor. "Fire Starter" by the Prodigy started to play, as the young devil seductively danced through the crowd toward his friends.
Duo's eyes were twice their usual size. Not 5 minutes ago he was just commenting on how angelic Quatre is... and now... now... he looks like a sex craved hentai devil, oozing sex by the bucket load. He never thought Quatre could look so.......... naughty.
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TBC!
Tigs: What will Duo say to Quatre when he finally gets to the table? Will Duo be able to say anything, or had he gone into shock? Just how much of a hentai is Quatre? Find out next time!
Duo: You're leaving it like that?!?!?!
Tigs: Be thankful I was talked out of leaving it just as Quatre came out onstage without any description as to what he was wearing!
Duo: Oooohh, thank god you didnt do that! Hey, my outfit sounds pretty damn cool!
Tigs: Yup, I thought it would appeal to you - it appeals to me ^_~
Duo: Anyway, readers, do you like what you've read so far?
Tigs: Did it make you wanna scream for more?
Duo: Would you continue to read it?
Tigs: Anyway, my point is - review and let me know what you think!