Sooner or later, the devious couple returned, holding several bottles of alcohol in their arms.
"I said get a bottle, not all of them! If you drink them all then I'll just have to waste money on more because YOU wanted to diminish my precious supply, yoi!"
"You offered it to us~ And you DO want us to be good while we're here, don't you?" Izo asked with a taunting smile on his face.
Marco parted his lips but quickly shut them with yet another annoyed sigh. His brother was right. "Yeah, Yeah. Just pour Ace and I a glass too, will ya, yoi…?"
And so the drinking game –if you could even call it that—began, and soon enough, the 5 bottles that his brothers had chosen were empty, with only a few drops remaining at the bottom of each glass. Thatch and Izo were a hiccupping mess, and Thatch stumbled onto his feet. "*Hic*…. Man…. Marco…. I just…. You're so nice for lettin…*Hic*…! M-meeee and Izuu come over….. This storm is just so bad…. Y'know?" His brother drunkenly asked.
Marco was also slightly drunk, but not nearly as bad as his brothers. "Yoiiiii…. Is…..I-its fine, Thatch~ I'd do…. Anything….. for…you, yoi…."
"Anything, huh?" Thatch slurred as he tripped onto the blond, giving him a hug. "Les….play… truth or-*hic* dare!"
"Yosh…!" Izo slurred happily, wrapping his arms around Ace and shaking him excitedly.
Ace was quiet, but he still agreed. He was obviously drunk as well, but for now, he was acting a little distant compared to his usual self.
"Alrighty then… yoi…. M-me first. Thatch. Truhh…. Truth…. Or dare?"
"I accept…. *hic* truth…!" The man replied confidently, though his brother had no doubt that the confidence and excitement coming from him was mainly due to the drinks.
"Okay….. have yoi…. You-oi… and…. Izo over there ever thought of…. I dunno…. Not having sex so much…? You two are always at it…. I mean…. All the time…. Over and over…. A lot…." Marco muttered with a slur.
Thatch let out a drunken laugh. "You jealush…? I could give you a pretty g-guhhh…d-dare if you *hic* are….."
Marco closed his half-lidded eyes the rest of the way and nodded.
"Alriiihhhh then. Trufe? Hahahaha! I mean… uh…. Truth or Dare? As if I have to ask!" Thatch laughed more, rubbing his face against the blonds lovingly.
Even though Marco knew his answer, his subconscious made him hesitate, wondering if this was a good idea or not, but he ended up answering anyways. "Dare…yoi…." He replied.
"How bout dis….for a dare….. *HIC* You take thah….t…uh…. cute, cute boy of yours…. And show him just how *hic* g-gegorous….gen….genor…. you know what I mean….. *hic*….! Show 'm what you got…! That way you don….nt… uh…. Have to be…s…..S'mad..!" Thatch laughed. In his messed-up state, Thatch accidentally pointed at Izo, but Marcos drunken, predatory eyes landed on Ace anyways. God, he looked beautiful right now. His wavy, raven colored hair complimented his dark gray eyes, which met with his lovers, and his pale cheeks were covered in an obvious blush, making his adorable freckles stand out even more than they usually did.
Just like everyone else in the room, Ace was totally drunk, so when Marco looked at him with such determination, it didn't phase him as much as it should've, or at all for that matter!
The blond moved from his brother and loomed over Ace, even casting a large shadow over him as he made plans on how he was going to destroy the smaller male. After what seemed like forever, Ace seemed to acknowledge his drunk, horny boyfriend. "Marco…. I….Did i… D…do somethun…. Wrong…? Yuh…..You don't look….s-s…." The smaller male looked down as if he had just lost his train of thought and was attempting to regain it. When he looked up and parted his lips to speak, Marco moved in and successfully stole a kiss from his drunken boyfriend before he got the next word out. He pressed his tongue against Aces lower lip, asking for permission to move in even in his intoxicated state. Of course, his boyfriend happily let him in, and they started making out right there, in front of their company! After the two of them spent several minutes fiercely making-out, Ace pulled away, leaving a trail of saliva from the other's lips. He wanted to wipe it away, but Marcos face and groin were telling him to do otherwise. The two of them exchanged looks of desperation and desire before they looked up to acknowledge their company, but those two weren't really focused on them. Instead, Izo was busy covering Thatch in kisses, leaving light stamps of his lipstick behind each time.
"Oi, you two…. Get to thuh…. The guest bedroom, will ya… yoi..?" Marco suggested, and the two took off without a second thought. He would make them clean the sheets and scrub down every bit of that room before they left, but that was a topic that he would deal with later. Right now, he only wanted to think of one thing and one thing only; Ace.
When his eyes wandered back down at his prey, Marco immediately noticed a change in position. Now, as if he was asking for it, the younger male was stretched out before Marco, looking up at him in a way that was somehow much, MUCH needier than before. On top of that, as if to spite him, that little cheeky prick even asked his lover; "Well? A-Are you gon—t-to….*hic*….f…finish the dare…? Or chicken out, pineapple…?"
That was all Marco needed to hear before he snapped, and with a glare, he picked Ace up, stumbling as he struggled to get both of them to their room. At first, there were complications, and at one point, Marco even restored to using his phoenix form, which was not easier in the slightest. He eventually got them there in his human form and laid Ace onto the bed delicately. The raven-haired male panted softly and wrapped his arms around Marcos' neck ever-so-gently. Damn him, he even showed that addicting smirk that the blond loved so much! This brat totally knew what he was doing!