Private Party

Description: This the private costume party Jess and Becker have after they're done publicly celebrating on Halloween.

Update: This was written for Cengiz who wanted to see Jess and Becker's private costume party. She asked for implied dirty/smut. Originally I don't think I implied enough. I've edited it now for a teen rating, with adult language, situations, and innuendos.

Private Party

It had been a long, wonderful night. They returned to Becker's flat around 2am. They partied hardy with the team and the Lesters. Jess could not get the image of Lester's Pimp Daddy costume out of her head, and it made her laugh.

Jess drew a nice, warm bath, and lit candles in the bathroom, then dimmed the lights. She soaked in the sudsy water, letting it relax her tired muscles. Becker came in with towels and robes.

"You look comfy," he said.

She looked at him with puppy dog eyes and a pouting lip.

"I'm lonely."

Becker smirked. He took off the gangster costume while Jess watched every second. She scooted up slightly in the tub, and he eased himself under her. They both sighed contentedly.

Becker kissed her neck, and she leaned back against him, and kissed the side of his face. She leaned back more and they kissed tenderly.

He took the pouf and lightly ran it over her. Then he replaced the pouf with his hands. She smiled at the touch.

She poured shower gel in her hand and massaged it into his chest. She picked up the pouf and washed the gel off him. She kissed his neck, and he kissed her chest. He smoothed the gel over her body, and washed if off with the pouf.

They then kissed tenderly, she running her wet hands through his hair. He grinned as she lifted her legs up one at a time, and he gently washed them with the pouf. She then moved to the side, to wash his legs one at a time.

"I like this," said Jess. "I'll never want to take a bubble bath alone again."

Becker laughed and kissed her.

Eventually, they were more or less clean. He got out first, then took her hand and pulled her out.

They put towels around each other. Becker dried her body and then she dried his. Then he took her in his arms and deeply kissed her, wrapping her in her robe. He pulled his on while she drained the tub.

She went into the bedroom, but he stayed in the bathroom. His devil costume was in there. He smirked as he put it on, remembering the last time he wore it. That had been their first time together. When he went into the bedroom, it was dark, with lit candles and soft, eerie music playing.

Jess lay on the bed, wearing the angel costume.

"I finally get to wear it," she said.

He laughed, and strolled up to her. He bent over and kissed her.

"You can't seduce me, devil," she said.

Becker smirked. "Wanna bet?"

"No," she said, "gambling is a sin." She smirked at him.

"Loosen up angel wings," he said, moving onto the bed. "I promise you a devil of a good time."

He took her hand and slowly kissed up her shoulder.

She smiled. "I don't give in to temptation," she said. "I was first in my class at angel school, you know."

He chuckled, and began nibbling on her neck. "I love sexy school girls," he said.

The angel began to quiver. Then the wicked devil began kissing down her chest. She moaned.

"G-g-give it up, d-devil, oh...that feels good."

"That's right," said the devil. "I feel good. Give in to me. You'll enjoy it," he said.

He teased his fingers along the sheer material of the teddy.

"My body's tingling," she whispered.

He smiled. He began to untie the corset.

"No," she whispered. "What will the girls at angel school say?"

Becker chuckled as he kissed the flesh he'd freed from the corset. "They'll want my number."

"You would two-time me."

"Of course, I'm a really bad boy." He began lightly biting her delicate skin.

"Oh," she muttered. "That…hmm, I like that. I shouldn't. I'm a good girl."

"Not after I'm done with you, little angel."

He slowly undressed her, and she pretended to beg for mercy. "No, please. Don't corrupt me. My wings will turn to black and look hideous."

Becker smirked. "I bet you look hot in black."

"Oh, I'm sure I will."

He laughed. "I prefer you naked."

"No!" cried the angel, but it was no use. The devil had no mercy. Even as she begged he kept kissing down her body.

"No, I'm a good...g…girl...maybe...a little bad."

Becker chuckled as he continued corrupting her.

"Please, don't take me, Devil. I'll be kicked out of heaven."

"Don't worry; it's nice and warm at my place."

Jess giggled. "The devil's witty." Becker smirked. "I'd spend eternity with you anywhere," she said.

He smiled. "Me too, Jess." They looked into each other's eyes, then Becker resumed their play-acting. "Now, angel," he demanded. "Do you want me?"

Jess giggled. She resumed her haughty angel voice. "No. I don't. I like good boys."

The devil smirked. "Are you sure?" he asked as he caressed a sensitive spot.

The angel shuddered, gasping for air. "Y...y…yessss."

The devil laughed. "Wait. Was that a yes to you like good boys or to you want me?"

Jess' body tingled. "I…want…you," she gasped.

Becker smiled. "I thought so."

"Y...Y... Yes," she said.

The devil smirked. He took off his red tank, which was difficult, and managed to shimmy out of the tight devil knickers.

"You must invite me."

The angel closed her eyes, smiling. "I invite you."

"To do what?"

"Make me yours."

The devil smiled. "That's my falling angel."

Jess giggled. Becker smiled, and the devil commenced to make the angel one of his legions. She quivered and quaked and begged for him. He moaned and chuckled at the feel of her.

Finally, the devil screamed, "Mine!"

"Yes!" cried the angel. "Yours! I'm yours!"

They lay still for a while, then Becker whispered, "Welcome to hell."

Jess giggled. "No, it feels too much like heaven."

Becker laughed, kissing her head. "It does."

"You know," said Jess. "If you're the devil, I don't mind being corrupted."

Becker smirked. "Actually, I think the devil's been saved, halleluiah."

Jess giggled and soon they were asleep on Jess' favorite Halloween.

The End