Thrown on the floor of the second bedroom in the suite was a pile of black clothing.
Replaced with white pants, Hawaiian shirt, flickering lantern at his feet.
Dean rocked until his rear went numb, wished or a splinter to sit on but was not rewarded with such a gift.
'This is honestly, the most fucking idiotic get-up I've ever worn.' Seth griped, emerging from the bathroom with a scowl and lowered eyebrows, clad in red plaid shirt over white tank and jeans covered his legs.
'Better than the pig with wings tee.' Dean commented and was promptly glared at.
'No it isn't, it really isn't...where the hell is Romes?!'
'I had reason to be late.' The door of the first bedroom eased open. 'The strap snapped.'
The Sheep before them caused jaws to drop, heads to spin, eyes to boggle and words to fail them.
'Nice jumpsuit, Coconut Head.' Seth teased, feeling much more adequate now, no longer inferior or goofy.
'It rides my crack.' Roman grumbled from beneath the animal mask.
'We're missing my brother.' Dean kept rocking.
'He's...okay don't laugh.' Roman backed away and whistled, clapped his hands once, commanding.
Leo appeared in the doorway, dressed as Little Bo Peep.
Seth eyed the dress, the bonnet, the bloomers, layers of blue over white, and hid in the linen closet to conceal his spastic uncontrollable laughter.
Leo frowned. 'Are my pantaloons hilarious?'
'They're wonderful, Leoka.' roman gave the bonnet clad skull a pat. 'And so are you.'
Seth collapsed from chuckles, whooping and guffawing, behind the door, wiped his eyes, straightened up, wore a grin that he couldn't get rid of.
'The bed friends have costumes.' Leo informed him, switched his plastic white staff from one hand to the other.
'Bad friends?' Seth questioned.
'No, BED friends. the ones who play with me in-'
'Hush, leo.' Roman jumped in, ear blush beginning.
''No I want to hear about your roleplay.' Dean kept rocking, had stopped blinking which un-nerved two of the three other men.
'Fine.' Roman fiddled with the zipper on the jumpsuit. 'But only once.'
He wiggled from the claustrophobic garb enough to reach his knees.
Dean stared. seth gawked. Leo beamed happily, giddy.
Roman was wearing two circles of navy blue cloth, a large blue oval small white tusks of cloth, and a very long blue trunk,.
elephant face underwear.
'Happy peanut Face!' Leo shrieked and giggled, fell to his knees and nuzzled the 'elephant' with his beard.
Not a trick in sight but Roman had his treat, candy not required.
'Where'd you get THAT naughty thing, romes?' seth managed to form words through a dry mouth.
'South africa...oh you mean the g-string! Bought it online. We have animal print, loin clothes, thongs, the works, don't we, dessert?'
'Yes we dooooooo!' Leo bounced on his toes and his skirt flipped up in back.
'Yeah, which sight?' Seth glanced back at Dean who hadn't stopped rocking, grinned at him mischievously and Dean could see the nasty ideas in his lover's mind, it showed in those lovely devilish eyes.
He smiled back, ready and waiting.
Kept staring, without blinking.
Rocked until his legs had no feeling left them.