She sit's there in a daze as condensation pools beneath the mason jar on the counter top. She's been here for hours, her soft pale skin sparkling in the mid afternoon sun. Her journals are closed beside her but the images within are whispering to her. She's much too nauseous to drink but she's nervous and so she keeps drinking.
Her hair is one braid down her shoulders. She's wearing a baggy white tank top over a bright neon green training bra. A tight pair of leggings are painted on her thighs, hips, and ass. She's dressed to run but she's sitting here drinking.
At long last she looks up to see Nia walking towards her. Black miniskirt, heels, deep blue short sleeve hoodie cut to show her cleavage. Nia's beautiful and Tess is drawn to her the way water is drawn to the ocean.
"I've got everything we need for tonight." She says to Tess, "I even picked up your costume."
Tess tells her, "I am NOT going as some cat or a leopard."
Nia frowns with her maroon lips disappointed in her friends lack of faith in her, "I got you a sexy Jigsaw suit."
Long beautiful fingers adorned with long beautiful nails hold out the straps of a bag from 'Spirit Halloween' and Tess accepts with raised brows and a smirk as she peers in side. She then looks up at Nia's face so golden and warm. She's batting her heavy eyelashes and there's a devilish smile that reminds Tess how dark and twisty her best friend is. Usually it's something Tess loves about her but it's been increasingly worrisome as of late.
She gestures to Nia as if to say, 'What about you?'
"I'm going as Marie Laveau from American Horror Story: Coven." Her free hand finds the dip in her hip and she arches her left shoulder making the signature Angela Basset face and they both laugh.
Tess says, "A philosophical maniac and a voodoo queen. We're going to be the most original people at this party. Frat boys and sorrority sisters are so stupid."
"I know but I'm in line to be valedictorian and I need this." She pouts with that big bottom lip and it's too much for Tess so the fairer of the two caves.
There's a shrill shriek and then Nia has Tess by the hand tugging her in the direction of the dorm building. It's almost 4 O'clock. They'll need to hurry if they want to make it to the lake before sundown.
Ethan looks himself up and down, kind of impressed. His chest is bare and his hair is perfectly quaff. The little horns on his head are made of a fine and expensive material passing for real. From the waist down he's got a fur suit, hairy and soft, with heels designed to look like rough terrain hooves. His little tail is bushy and he's got a little zipper in the front and a flap in the back just in case something interesting happens.
The Greek Demi God Pan. The inventor of music. Nerdy but adamantly sexual and so hot. He presses a hand to the front of his waist where he's getting hard just looking at himself and then he flips the switch off and walks out of the bathroom leaving the mirror behind.
He walks into his bedroom to find Rory standing near the window and illuminated by the orange of late evening in his slick latex onesie rubbing his hard apple ass. He's Cat Noir from the Miraculous Anime and Ethan has to still himself to remain calm. This undead boy gets him excited and they need to leave before anything happens. They can play around in a tent when they get there.
"Let's go." He grabs his book bag and throws it over his shoulder.
Rory laughs walking past him and out into the hallway saying, "The lack of sleep and socialization really adds to the feral aspect of your character."
Ethan smacks his ass and tells him, "Shut the fuck up."
Downstairs they find an agitated and pacing Benny. His hair is slick back. He's got on a sharp, tight button up with the collar sticking out of his blue sweater. White pants, a brown belt, and some black shiny shoes. Oh, and he's covered in fake blood.
He shrugs, "Are you guys ready or not?"
"Twenty minutes ahead of schedule." Groans an irritated Rory.
Ethan holds his hand out to Benny, "Dandy Mott?"
"Freak Show, yes." He smiles kindly, "Your Satyr outfits..." he clears his throat nervously, "kind of hot, Ethan."
Black rubber gloves find Ethan's bare shoulders and Rory's making eye contact with Benny when he seductively says, "That's what I told him." before licking along Ethan's collar bone. All of this is a lot for young Mr. Morgan and he's got a thick python snaking down his thigh that he's not embarrassed about.
"Can we leave now? I really want to get there." He moans.
Benny grabs the keys, "Yes! Let's go, boys."
Ethan goes out the front door first and Rory follows making sure to grab Benny's crotch before he slips through the archway to let Benny know he's in on the fun just as the sun dips past the mountains and darkness falls across the land. The door is shut and locked and then a deep red kia serento is pulling out of the driveway.
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"Why do you have that thing, Ethan?" Asks Benny with an ease in his voice from the passenger seat.
The guy driving glances over in confusion and then down a the thing dangling over his chest by means of a thin rope around his neck. Wooden pan flutes; crafted from a century old oak, adorned with petrified leafy vines from a grape plant, and blessed by a particularly talented mage. Ethan uses one of his hands to lift it up off his hairless skin and look it over without keeping his eyes off the road for too long.
"It's a part of my character." He admits, "The half man, half God creature; Pan, is responsible for music. Legend has it that this instrument was crafted from the remains of a love he never truly got to have. When a woodland nymph found her way into the dark parts of the forest she was turned into the most beautiful bushel of reeds. Pan found her like that and devastated he fashioned a wind piece to carry the sounds of his grief to all those who would listen. Of course, in our day, the story is told a little differently due to the demonization of sexuality. The world likes to shame men over something so natural."
The moon is out but it's light is fragmented through the trees as they make their way down the windy roads of the mountain. The three of them only ever illuminated by the blue of the streetlamps every few yards. Ethan bites his lips as he turns to glance out at that dark forest and allow the inappropriate thoughts to circulate. He swears he sees a pair of eyes looking back at him and he looks back at the road.
The sound of metal on metal hits his ears and he turns to see a certain cat boy of the night with his hands down 'Dandy Mott's' pants. He then has to try even harder to pay attention to his driving as this scandal takes place. How part of him just wants to pull over and play but he doesn't.
Benny neither rejects or accepts what's happening. All he knows is that something slick and wet on those leather gloves running up and down his long, thick, and vein-filled shaft is making it so hard to breath quietly. His own lips are dripping with saliva as he listens to the tight sound of Rory's fingers slipping and sliding in his lap.
"You like this Ethan?" Asks Rory and he and the boy in the passenger seat look over at the driver just as they pass through a blue beam, "You like seeing Benny's big secrets?"
The windows are down. That warm autumn breeze is pushing back their hair. The music is low but the beat pulsates enough for Rory to hold onto control.
Demi Lavato and Ariana Grande's 'Met Him Last Night' is about sobriety and yet the lyrics are so provocative you can easily misinterpret them. The idea of playing with the devil can be so... sexy.
Benny nuts all over the dashboard with a guttural groan as they round a corner and find a crowd of college kids parking their cars. He's blushing and racing to tuck his fat cock away into his pants as the other two share the most wicked smile.
Boys can be so wild and wonderful.
Tess cannot, for the life of her, stop starring at her. Nia Baxter is an ethereal extra terrestrial here in the hanging fairy lights where the two of them wait in a line to go across a small bridge laid over the creek to join the party. The lake is waiting for them in all it's starlit glory.
There's at least a hundred people here. A sexy freddy kruger, a scooby doo with boxer shorts instead of a bottom half, a girl dressed as a nun, anything and everything from a grey's anatomy doctor to a variation of any character from American Horror story. The two of them are quite the pair.
Tess has adorable red spirals on her cheeks and her hair has been slicked back tightly and painted black. She's rocking a black suit with a white button up and there's two lines on either side of her mouth to indicate the 'puppet' aspect of her character. Handsome is the word for it.
Then here's Nia in a cheeta print dress, a red leather jacket, and about fifty tight braids falling down to her stomach. She even has her face contoured to match the very cheekbones of Angela Basset, a fake madam Loulourie head dangling from her long ring covered fingers. She smiles, light reflects off those hoop earrings and Tessa feels safe and in danger at the same time.
They reach the check point.
A young frat boy says, "IDs please."
And a blonde in line behind them says, "Are you serious?"
"Erica. It's not that big of a deal." Says the lightskinned girl next to her.
The blonde throws a bit of a tantrum, "It is a big deal. James said I wouldn't need to bring anything but my costume. This outfit doesn't have pockets and I didn't bring my bag."
Nia and Tess both hand the 'McDreamy' grey's anatomy character their IDs and he lets them through just as another boy comes over dressed as 'Norman' from bates motel.
The guy who's arriving says, "Logan, it's cool. Let her in."
"What if she's underage, James. Carlos got shot last year over that one boy." Says the doctor.
Logan takes a deep, low, heavy breath and says, "President Kendall is going to be so pissed if he finds out."
"No one will find out." Says Benny who'd just arrived with the other two boys behind him.
Both James and Logan lock eyes on the Satyr boy who's with Benny; dazed and a little turned on by this ancient sexual creature. Benny snaps his fingers and they all turn to look at him, "They're with us and you're going to let us in. I have some very important people to meet with and the council would not be pleased if they found out you turned us away."
"Hi Ethan." Says the light skinned girl still waiting in line.
He smiles but it's half hearted, "Hi Sarah."
Logan Mitchell steps aside and Erica links arms with boy toy James Diamond. Sarah follows slowly behind them mouthing back to the boys, "Thank you."
"I love jigsaw." Rory says to Tess, "He doesn't kill people because he wants to hurt them. He gives them an opportunity to earn their life back."
Tess smiles, "You're Cat Noir, right? The romantic hero who dances and sings in the moonlight."
"I love a lot of things and a lot of people, the moon above all else." He grins.
Nia sticks out her hand, "I'm Nia, this is Tess. We go to the fine arts school. We're from America."
"I'm Benny, this is Ethan and Rory." He says as he's the first of all three to shake her hand.
The music is bumping. People are shouting and dancing. Drinks are being poured. Temptation calls out to them and Ethan shares a glance with Tess for a split second. It's long enough to see the scattered images of the gory things that's been haunting both of them for weeks. They turn away with awkward smiles and follow their group into the chaos of the lake side party. Blood and gore is the gimmick. Sex is the added bonus.