Lemons ahead, y'all! Put on your seatbelts,we're entering Citrus Town! (...Ok, that's cringy, I'm sorry, I'll stop)

(Songs I mentioned, in order:

1.Bathsalts- Blank Banshee

2. Destruction of Us- Mr. Kitty

3. Pump that Pussy- Original Gabber)

Please review if you're still following the fic 3 Thank youuu!

It was the second day of their stay on the island, and Blossom had to admit, Brick had really outdone himself this time.

The house was huge and lavishly furnished, downstairs a spacious jacuzzi was prepped and primed for them, and the staff had left them enough food to last for a week.

Butch was already taking a swim in the ocean while Boomer rolled some cigs in the living room. One look at him and she could tell he was in better spirits, he seemed content as he sprinkled a generous quantity of weed in the joint he was making.

'Wanna join me?' Boomer addressed the redhead, adding the finishing touches on his blunt.

'...maybe later? Have you seen Brick?' she found herself unwillingly mirroring the escape tactic she had tried to use the last time when she was in this situation.

'He's in the bathroom now ,but said he's gonna join me for a smoke.'

'Really? Thought it wasn't his thing.'

'It's wasn't your thing either, was it, Red? Yet you've tried it with Boomer.' she heard Brick's smooth voice behind her.

'I was curious...' she cautiously answered.

'So was I at first, but I guess it grew on me.'

Boomer lit the joint, puffed it for a bit and then passed it to his brother. Brick inhaled two times and then gave it to Blossom. She reluctantly picked it and followed suit, coughing in the process.

'It's fine, it's a learning curve. You'll get the hang of it eventually.' the redhead reassured her, taking a seat on the couch.

The large glass sliding doors facing the porch were opened, letting the salty ocean breeze fill up the room.

'This is really nice.' Blossom inhaled the fresh air, closing her eyes.

After raiding the kitchen, Boomer returned holding a few bags of chips and croissants, probably enough of them to feed ten people.

'You're gonna eat all that? Blossom raised her brow. 'There are people starving out there, Boomer.' she took a playful jab at him.

'Just you see, I'm a growing boy you know!' he said sticking a handful of chips in his mouth.

'Do you guys wanna watch something? We could try something trippy.' Boomer suggested after quickly emptying the bag.

'Fine by me. Any ideas?' Brick casually responded.

'Sure. There's this movie, 'Enter the Void', we could try seeing that. I've already got it downloaded.'

'Sounds good.' Blossom nodded, accepting the blunt from Boomer.

As the movie progressed, Blossom could feel her faculties diminishing. It seemed so colorful, vibrant...she sank into the couch as a wave of euphoria overcame her. This high somehow felt different than last time, she didn't remember being this... ecstatic.

'Boomer...what kind of weed is this?' she heard Brick's voice as if passing through a thick, liquid fog.

'I don't know... Pretty good weed if you ask me.' he replied lazily, time diluting as the words made their way to her.

The shapes sprang at Blossom from the screen, the colours mixing and matching in her brain, forming fractals that endlessly spiralled in her mind. This seemed to go on forever, she barely registered Brick addressing his brother:

'This isn't weed... Boomer .'

She took a look at him, he didn't seem as thrilled by the high as they were. He had closed his eyes and was now massaging his temples.

Blossom noticed now how his red mane fell on his shoulders, took in the subtle outline of his muscles under the simple white V neck t-shirt he was wearing. She felt compelled to get closer and comfort him.

'Hey, what's wrong?' Blossom murmured as she cupped his brow. 'Aren't you...enjoying yourself?'

The word 'enjoying' seemed to flow out of her mouth like honey, and Blossom found herself fixating on his mouth.

'I think I'm enjoying myself too much...I feel too good... I don't think... it's just weed.'

Her eyes followed the movement of his lips, she wanted to much to taste them... it was unbearable. She couldn't help herself as she claimed his mouth in an explorative kiss. Her fingers sank in his long hair, pulling at it while sitting on his lap. It was like she was kissing somebody for the first time, so new and fresh, exciting beyond belief.

'What are you guys doing?' Blossom heard Boomer laughing, but it seemed miles away. 'I thought we were watching the movie.'

Brick broke the kiss to gasp for air and started sucking on the tender flesh of her neck. This made Blossom moan, overriding her ability to contain herself. Brick's bulge was rock hard against her thighs, making her feel a flutter of satisfaction.

A loud thump broke the silence, they all turned around to see Butch entering the living room, soaking wet.

'You started the orgy without me? Not fun, guys.'

'They haven't invited me either yet, Butch.' Boomer managed to say between laughs. 'I don't know... what's strange about this weed. I feel funny..They act funny..'

Butch took a sniff of the air, then got closer to the table where Boomer was rolling his joints and began laughing hysterically:

'You smoked the weed I laced with molly to fuck with you guys. Ahahah. No wonder you're so touchy. How much did you have?'

'...three joints...Jesus Christ, Butch, you'll pay for this... You know why I don't do MDMA.' Brick scolded him while rubbing his eyes in an attempt to snap himself from the high.

'Why do you think I did it, haha? You should be thanking me, look how touchy the missus is getting with you.' he teased, lighting up a joint for himself.

'While you're at it, you should take a pill, too, Smoking it doesn't do that much, but it was worth putting it into the weed to fuck with you. If you're doing molly, you might as well get the full kick. ' he said, popping a pill he took out of a small package on the table.

'MDMA..? so is this...ecstasy?'

She vaguely remembered reading about it growing up for a chemistry assignment. She tried to pull the information from her memory, but it all seemed so hazy... and everything is so wonderful, why bother herself with something so tedious now?

Why was Brick so upset...? this was fantastic. She had never felt so good in her life, everything was perfect, exactly as it should be.

'I... like... it.' Blossom said, caressing his cheek. 'I feel great.' her pink eyes bore into his red ones, and she knew that everything she ever wanted was there, in her arms. It seemed so clear, so obvious.

'Turn around, princess!' she turned around to meet Butch who held a small pill between his index and his thumb. 'Open up.' he quickly popped the pill into her half-opened mouth. 'Now, swallow.'

She obeyed, somehow she felt it in her bones that Butch had her best interest in mind.

'You too, king.' Butch held his hand extended towards Brick, a single pink pill resting in his palm.

'To hell with it... why not?'

Brick took a quick look at the redhead on his lap, then picked up the pill and swallowed it down.

'What the fuck were you watching?' Butch took a look at the warping colours on the screen. 'This ain't no way to roll on molly.'

He approached the sound system and grabbed the aux cord, plugging it into his phone.

'Nah, Butch, lemme. It's my holiday.' Boomer was unnaturally assertive, grabbing the phone out of his brother's hand.

Butch seemed taken aback, but instead of protesting smiled sideways at his brother.

'Ok, lil bro, let's see what you got.'

Dreamy sounding electronica started blasting, and Boomer started swaying with the beat.

'Not bad, Boomer. What is this shit?'

Boomer was too busy vibing with the beat to pay any attention to his brother. Blossom tapped the rhythm with her foot, until Butch grabbed her and Brick to join them on the makeshift dancefloor.

The redhead got close to her as another song started, grabbing her waist as they moved in sync.

'I don't mind

Being underneath you

If you need something to do

I am ready to be used'

Brick's hot breath on her neck sent shivers of pleasure down her back, his hands roaming freely across her body.

'When you do these things to me

Who am I supposed to be?

If I don't reciprocate

Will you let my body break?'

Brick pulled at her hair to look her in the eyes, his pupils were so dilated that the unusual red of his irises was barely visible. Blossom wasn't expecting the hungry, clouded gaze she was met with.

He then grabbed her hand , pulling her upstairs to the bedrooms. They could hear Butch yelling 'Have fun!' as Brick closed the room behind them.

'Might as well take advantage of this high.' he managed to say before his lips crashed into hers.

He quickly took her shirt off, pausing to gaze at her exposed breasts. Brick then nibbled at her ear as he pushed her towards the queen sized bed.

Blossom sank into the mattress and helped him remove her pants and underwear, then continued with his shirt.

She ran her hands across the lean muscles of his torso, then brushed her lips against his neck, feeling his quickened pulse. She kissed him there, purring with excitement excited as she pulled a whimper of pleasure out of him.

'Don't stop.'

She insisted, starting to lightly suck at the skin. This caused more moans to escape his lips, making Blossom feel more powerful than ever, she knew she had him wrapped around her finger. She straddled him as she removed his trousers just enough to have acces to his manhood.

His cock sprang out of his underwear, and she studied it curiously. So far she hadn't gotten a good look at it, it was the first time when she properly got to explore his body.

She touched it, but before she could do anything else she heard Brick's voice:

'There's condoms on the nightstand, if you want... Or I could just pull out this time..'

'But it's safe, yes ?' Blossom asked, her hand still caressing his cock.

'Yes, I can do it right...' she could tell he was bursting with excitement.

Blossom swallowed the saliva that had pooled in her mouth, the thought of not using a condom enticed her. It was so wrong, but now somehow it only managed to get her going.

'Can't wait.' she said, moving her hand up and down her shaft, looking at him intently to study his reactions.

His erection was huge, her hand seemed delicate holding it.

'Take me in your mouth...' he suggested, almost pleading.

She'd seen it done in porn ,at night, under the blankets, after her sisters and the professor had fallen asleep. She wasn't exactly sure how to go about it, it seemed intimidating, but she felt she had the courage to try it now.

She tentatively licked its tip, and was met with a moan from him. Hearing this, she insisted, taking it in her mouth and lightly sucking on it. She continued the sucking motion, his moans accentuating as she felt his hand on the back of her head, lightly pushing her to go deeper.

She stopped and looked him in the eye:

'Is this good?'

He nodded as Blossom took more of him in and started bobbing her head up and down.

'Like this?'

'Yes, I love it... keep doing it.'

His cock was growing bigger in her hands as she insisted, a smile creeping on her face as she heard his grunts of satisfaction.

'I.. can't anymore...'

He stopped Blossom, switched their positions and straddled her. His cock was still slick with her saliva as he teased the entrance of her pussy.

Her eyes widened in surprise as he entered her, she could feel that the texture and warmth of his dick was different this time.

'God, this is so much better... I can feel how wet you are.'

He continued pumping, each stroke making her cry out in pleasure. She pushed her hips against him to meet his thrusts as he closely studied how her body answered to him.

'I love the faces you make.' he whispered.' Your open mouth... You're my slut.'

He used his fingers to grab at her throat as he slowed down his pace.

'Do you like this?'

Blossom felt used in the best possible way as he plunged her into the mattress, choking her with his right hand. She spread her legs wider to let him penetrate her deeper, adjusting the angle with her hips.

'Yes, please.'

His strokes were achingly slow, it's like he savoured her anticipation. Each one of them filled her completely.

'You're mine... forever. Mine only.'

'I'm yours.'

Blossom felt one with him, could hardly tell where his body began and hers ended. She was so entranced that she didn't even register when she got flipped over and taken from behind. Her nails sank into the bed covers as he continued fucking her senseless.

'I love how your pussy grips me when you're surprised.' he licked her earlobe. 'I love how wet you are.' he grinned against her ear.

'Now up on all fours, and bend over...I want to taste you.'

She complied, and soon felt his mouth in her folds, focusing on her clit. He stopped at times to tease her with his fingers, slipping one between her labia.

Blossom whimpered in pleasure as he continued his assault, and soon felt that familiar warmth overwhelming her.

'Fuck, I'm gonna...'

Her orgasm came with a bang, burning the bed and Brick's flesh. She turned around and was met with a lipless grin that horrified her. She got closer to examine the extent of the damage.

'I'm fine...maybe a bit bummed it didn't last longer.' he answered the question in her eyes.

'I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to...'

'I know, Red...I'll make sure you make it up for me tomorrow when I'm healed...'he replied, removing a piece of burnt flesh from his cheek.

He looked around at the wreckage and laughed:

'Tomorrow's Brick is... going to have to deal with all this.'

'But maybe still have fun for now..?' he suggested, his pupils still unnaturally dilated.

'We could...join the others.' Blossom enthusiastically agreed.

After getting partially dressed they went downstairs and were met by a celebratory Butch, clapping for their entrance. He had brought a disco ball in the living room, and was dancing maniacally with his brother on some fast-paced electronica.

'What music is this...?' Blossom found herself yelling so that the brothers could hear her.

Boomer answered her, breaking free from a second from the insane dance:

'Butch's craaaaazy shit...' he answered as Butch dragged the redheads out to dance.

The beats were booming in her brain, and she felt her heart attempt to keep up with the fast pace. The rest of the night continued in a haze, Blossom barely managed to cling to any coherent thought, but she knew for sure she'd never been happier in her life. It hardly mattered to her now that a pill was to blame.