Morning Coffee And Sweet Surprises (Closed to Poprockz)

Damien followed her offstage, never letting go of her for a second. He kept his hand on her waist at all times, even as she handed off the headset. "Yeah, who knows what that little gremlin is getting into. Did you leave a bottle of water onstage, by the way? I thought I saw Vin give you some earlier." He walked with her, heading backstage to grab her fruity concoction.

The guy who was holding Sabastian seemed to think it was a good time to try to kiss Sabastian. As he leaned over to him though, the blonde man turned his head away and chucked awkwardly. As horny as he was, he didn't find that guy attractive, not even close to how attractive Vin was. He didn't smell as good as Vin either.

The other man seemed not to get the message, trying once more and getting the same rejection. This time, Sabastian was a bit annoyed by his advances, holding up his hand and clearly saying, "dude. I don't fucking want to kiss you."

He rolled his eyes and took hold of Sabastian's hands, looking down at him with a smirk, "c'mon. I feel like you need some cheering up. And after the way you acted onstage... I bet you really need some tonight if you know what I mean." He leaned down a third time, thinking that the little man would finally give in. What he got was something entirely different.

With a short and sweet, "fuck off." Sabastian stomped on his foot and sent the man falling back, clutching his foot and swearing at him as his friends helped him up and he hobbled away. No one could tell, but he definitely broke at least one of the man's toes with the force of his stomp. That's what he got for being an ass, though. The little man looked back toward the stage and waited for some more upbeat music to come on.

When it did, he started dancing again, letting himself fall back into that carefree state of mind. He didn't dance as provocatively as he did onstage, seemingly just in his own little world.
 
"Did you leave a bottle of water onstage, by the way?"

Her eyes went a little wide, and one of her hands shot up to cover her mouth, and then she looked up at him with those big eyes.

"Woops..." she giggled.

"Delvin told me to make him drink some water, cause he was acting pretty drunk up on stage. Oh well, I'll pour some into his drink. He'll never know...but you should definitely still help me keep an eye on him, though."

She hoped he wouldn't notice, anyway. Would he be able to smell a watered down drink? Well, either way, she had promised him they were they were going to get shit face, and she intended to keep that promise.

Once they had their drinks, and Cora poured some water into Sabastian's bottle, she let Damien lead her back out to the dance floor. She was still leaning into Damien's side as she stood with him for a moment, trying to find the little blond. When she did finally spot him, she let out a loud whistle in his direction, then let go of Damien so she could hold both their drinks up in the air with a big grin.

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It had taken every bit of Vins self control when he saw the other man trying to kiss Sabastian a second time, after he had been told no, not to walk over and there shove him to the ground. He had stopped dancing with Aurora to watch, and he hoped she wouldn't take it as anything more than him seeing if he needed to intervene on a friends behalf. The women probably didn't know that he had much stronger feelings roiling through him, and despite the fact he was standing relatively still and seemingly just observing, he was actually ready to snap like a twig at the slightest amount of pressure.

He had let his arms drop down from her waist and he had managed to get about two steps in towards Sabastian just as he lifted his foot and brought it down hard on the guys toes. The man reacted so strongly to it that it actually made Vin pause. Surely he couldn't have hurt him that badly, could he? He was a small man, and while he was sure he wasn't weak by any means, the other guy had been wearing boots.

His anger was replaced by confusion as he watched his friends carry him off, but he no longer felt it necessary to protect Sabastian, and now, he had no reason to go over there. And he realized he had wanted to go over there.

His teeth were clenching again. Forcing himself to stop, he turns around, having replaced the scowl with a casual smile, and looked at Aurora.

"Guess he can handle himself," he said with a shrug of his shoulders and coming back over to dance. Still, he couldn't fully relax until he heard the piercing whistle and saw that Cora and Damien had met up with him again.
 
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Damien chuckled at her and nodded, "I don't know if he'll notice, but I think he'd drink the water anyway to get to the booze. Yeah, I think it'd be best if we kept him close tonight until he's a bit more sober." He continued to walk with her until they found him, Damien also spotting Vin and Aurora. He smiled and gave Vin a nod before looking back at Sabastian, letting go of Cora as she held their drinks up excitedly.

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Aurora was a bit confused as to why he stopped dancing until she saw where his gaze had been directed. It was a familiar sight: one drunk person trying to be too pushy with the other drunk person. However, she recognized Sabastian as one of the people in his party.

When he came back over to her she smiled, "it would seem so. You're so sexy when you get all protective like that. You almost look like a big brother coming to bat for his little brother." She chuckled, her eyes amused. Her tone didn't sound like it was mocking him, rather she seemed to truly find it attractive and admirable.

The woman looked up as she heard the piercing whistle, leaning into Vin and putting her arm around his waist as though they were a couple.

Upon hearing the whistle as well, Sabastian looked around. At first he spotted Vin and Aurora and he quickly looked away- he didn't need to think about them together since it would kill his mood quicker than anything. He didn't understand why seeing Vin with her hurt his feelings since he had rejected the man, making it so that he didn't have to answer to Sabastian. Still, he couldn't help but feel a bit jealous and hurt.

His eyes spotted Cora and Damien, and his expression brightened a bit. He would totally be a third wheel with them tonight, but at least he wouldn't be alone. Sabastian grinned and walked over to them, his gait a bit unsteady. Honestly, he was feeling dizzy from the overwhelming scent of sweat, pheromones, and arousal. The other guy was technically right in that he really wanted to fuck someone right now.

"Cooooraaaa..." He slumped against her a little, putting his arms around her to steady himself. "Some guy tried to kiss me so I had to stomp on his foot. I may have used more force than I should have... Can we go somewhere else? I don't want to be in this spot anymore. Let's go over there." The blonde pointed in the opposite direction as Vin, not wanting to be in his vicinity for fear of his own feelings and his overwhelming lust.

Damien looked at Cora with a bit of concern. Sabastian was obviously more intoxicated than when he left the stage, even having not drank anymore.

"I feel like he could use some straight-up water right now." He suggested, pursing his lips and looking to see if Cora agreed.
 
Once Vin caught Damiens gaze, he smiled back and turned his attention back to Aurora. He let her rest against him but he found he couldn't bring himself to return her affections. It wasn't that he wasn't turned on by her, she was quite beautiful and he had no doubt that she would make a great bed partner, but it was more just that he didn't feel the want for sex. That, and, her arms around his waist felt a little clingy. He didn't like that she was already trying to put some kind of claim on him.

A faster, more upbeat song came on, and he used it to gently peel her arms off of him so that he could take her hands and start dancing with her.

Cora was surprised once again by Sabastian being so affectionate with her, but she didn't mind it. It wasn't sexual or annoying, just the way that people sometimes got when they were very shitfaced.

"I feel like he could use some straight-up water right now."

She looked up at Damien and nodded.

"Yea. Actually, do you mind holding the drinks for a minute?"

Once he took them, she wrapped her arms around Sabastian in a comforting manner and started to walk with him to where he had pointed, but she took them a bit further until she found a bench. She sat him down on it and then she held his face in her hands.

"Hey" she said, inspecting his face.

"Did you drink more up on stage when I wasn't with you? Or is something else going on?"

She brought one hand up to his forehead, trying to get a feel on his temperature. She was already pretty buzzed herself, but she was still steady on her feet and it wasn't completely throwing her judgement out the window yet. They didn't know how the infection would affect him and it had her worried. She wished that she could take his eyepatch off to check his whole face, but they really couldn't risk that while in the compound.
 
Aurora didn't notice that he was quick to peel her off of him, as she simply assumed he just wanted to have more room to dance. She grinned and started dancing to the upbeat song, her moves somewhat slutty as she swayed and bobbed next to him. However, he seemed a bit distant and she stopped for a moment, leaning in, "do you want a drink? I could go grab a couple?" Her hand rubbed his chest gently. She was already a few drinks in, though not drunk quite yet.

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Damien took their drinks and wandered over to them, hovering near Cora's shoulder as she inspected Sabastian. He honestly looked like shit, like a teenager that had broken into their parents booze cabinet and drank way too much.

Sabastian let Cora put her arms around him and lead him away. He closed his eyes, trusting her implicitly to take them somewhere else. When he felt her gently pushing him down onto a bench, he sighed and sank down onto it, feeling a bit tired all of a sudden.

When she held his face and said 'hey,' he looked at her, trying to focus. He gave her a little pout when she asked if he had been drinking more and shook his head.

"No... I was good and didn't drink anything." His face changed a bit as he struggled to explain. "I... It's just... So many people in one space. It fills me up, makes me... dizzy. It's hot and the smell is so thick, it's like I'm drinking it even though I'm breathing." He hoped that was a good enough explanation- he didn't want to say that it was making him feel extremely horny as well, thinking she might tease him about it.

"Vin was dancing with her... it makes me sad. I don't want to be sad." He sighed, reaching up and gently holding Cora's wrists for a moment. It was really annoying to him how his mood could go back and forth like a pendulum when he was drunk, depending on what happened.
 
He didn't realize he had been scanning the dance floor again, having caught site of Cora leading Sabastian away and making him worry again. He really needed to stop this. It wasn't any of his business now.

He looked down at Aurora and gave her a sweet smile, putting his hand on the small of her back.

"I'll come with you. I haven't had anything to drink yet besides a few beers."

Yea, maybe that's what he needed. A good few shots.

Cora frowned at his reply and gave a worrying look to Damien. If the smell was overwhelming him, she wondered if she shouldn't take him somewhere to go lay down and get some rest. He hadn't said it out loud, but she was putting the pieces together from his behavior whenever he caught her and Damien, to the way he had acted up on stage, and the way Margaret had...sniffed her. It probably was overwhelming him.

"Vin was dancing with her... it makes me sad. I don't want to be sad."

That brought her attention back to him fast.

"Oh sweety..."

She sat down next to him and pulled him against her side. After what Jesse had told her, she knew he had to be hurting pretty badly. God, she wanted to make him feel better, but how?

Her eyes looked around at the crowd, and then she noticed someone handing out glow sticks and what looked like little light balls on strings. An idea popped into her head then, and she looked up at Damien and pointed to the person handing them out.

"Can you get all of us a few of those? We're gonna dance!"

She grinned, and she sounded happier than she felt right at that second, but it was the only thing she could think of that might cheer him up. She then stuck her finger in her mouth and got it wet, then lifted it to the air. Once she figured out which way the wind was blowing, as slight as it was, she pulled Sabastian back on his feet and started leading him to the side of the crowd that was more upwind. She was hoping that the smell wouldn't be so overpowering there, and he could relax and just have fun.
 
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"I thought that might have been the case- you seem a bit distracted and tense. Let's see if we can't loosen you up to have a good time." Aurora winked at Vin and led him over to the bar where Dave was working double-time to get drinks out for people.

When he saw Vin and Aurora, he smiled and came over. "What'll it be? Beer and a screwdriver?"

The woman smiled and nodded, looking at Vin. "Is that okay with you, or do you want something different?"

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Damien returned Cora's concerned look and shifted on his feet, crossing his arms. If it was the smell that was messing the little man up, it was logical that they would need to get him away in order to return him to normal. He thought it was a pity if that was what they ended up doing, though. He couldn't help the way his body was responding to the crowd, and he had wanted to party so much tonight.

The question became whether it was dangerous for him to stay or not. It didn't seem like it, especially since it just seemed like Sabastian was getting more intoxicated. At worse the man might pass out, but that wasn't uncommon with partying and taking him back to the bunks would set him right as rain, most likely.

Sabastian leaned into Cora, letting his head lean against her shoulder. He found it weird that even as a sex-crazed zombie, he was still as gay as ever. He would have thought that maybe the disease would have made him less discerning, but apparently not. Damien smelled really good right now, but he felt like he could restrain himself by the sole fact that his mind had almost labelled him as "off limits" since he was Cora's.

With a smile and a nod, Damien jogged over to the person and grabbed four glowsticks and two light-string-balls. He spotted Cora and Sabastian making their way to the edge of the crowd and he made his way back over to them. When he reached them, he held out the glow-sticks and such.

The blonde man caught sight of them and his eyes widened. "I always wanted to dance with glowsticks at a concert!" He looked up at Cora and smiled widely, looking between herself and Damien. "Thanks." He took two of them and started playing with them. "Now let's fuckin' party." It was odd, he felt just a little better in this spot, even though the crowd was nearby. He was much more steady on his feet.
 
Vin sat down and watched Dave work for a moment, knowing he had his work cut out for him tonight. He didn't want to have to ask the man for another drink later and make more work for him, so he decided to just go hard.

"Naw, just make me a really strong screwdriver. Four shots should probably do me good for the night."

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Cora's smile grew a little lighter as Sabastian seemed to perk up, and she hoped her gamble had payed off. For the moment, her drinks were forgotten over by the bench, although she wasn't really missing them. Just being in their presence was fun enough.

She walked over to Damien and took one of the two lightballs, then leaned up on her toes and gave him a kiss.

"Thank you for getting these."

She started playing with the string, trying to get a feel for how she was supposed to hold it. It seemed simple enough, almost like a yo-yo, and she was just starting to get some rhythm with it spinning in the air when she heard a familiar song come on.

https://youtu.be/ETzp63AdzMQ

Her eyes looked up to Damien playfully, spinning the ball near her side as she started to match her hips to the fast beat. She hadn't taken belly dancing lessons with Sarah for nothing.

"Do you know this one?"

Had he ever gone to clubs, she wondered? She got the feeling Sabastian was going to be fun to watch dance, but she was curious to see what Damien was hiding up his sleeves.
 
Dave shrugged and grabbed a bottle of vodka, whipping both of them up a strong screwdriver. However, while he put four shots in Vin's as requested, he put two and a half in Aurora's, knowing she already had some to drink earlier. When they were done, he set them on the counter in front of them and grinned. "Don't have too much fun, kids"

Aurora laughed and took her drink, taking a long sip before looking up at Vin and smiling. "Oh, we definitely will if I have anything to say about it."

When the song came on, her eyes widened and she started to dance with her drink in her hand, moving her hips sexily to the music.

Dave smirked and winked at Vin as though saying, "good luck" before going to attend to some other patrons.

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Damien smiled and kissed her back, "you're welcome." Watching Cora figuring out the little balls was amusing, but it was even more interesting when she started actually swinging them as intended. When she started rolling her hips and moving them in such a seductive manner, he caught himself simply staring as her beautiful body danced.

"Hm, what? Oh, no. I can't say I've heard it before, but I really like it." He hadn't actually been to a party until he was an adult, and hadn't been to a club until that time as well. Since his parents were out of the picture, he had frequented a few clubs occasionally. It was mostly to see if he could take a girl home, but he had to admit he enjoyed dancing as well.

He started to dance with her, keeping somewhat close while still giving her some room. His dancing consisted of sharp and smooth movements depending on what was going on in the song. Damien was a good dancer, his moves seductive as he smiled easily and waved his glowsticks around.

Sabastian was nearby, swinging his glowsticks like there was no tomorrow. He seemed to be enjoying just losing himself in the music and not letting himself think about anything other than how the music made him feel, and it felt good.
 
Delvin sipped on his drink when it was put in front of him, but for the time being, he made no move to leave his seat. He gave her another easy smile as she flirted with him, and just sat back to watch her dance, trying not to let his eyes wander over her shoulder and search farther.

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Cora's grin grew into that familiar mischievous smile as Damien said he wasn't familiar with the song. She kept her eyes on him, impressed with his own moves, but she took a few steps back from both of them so she could swing the lights around freely without having to worry about hitting either of them. As soon as the beat dropped and the music picked up to a faster pace, she suddenly matched Sabastian in intensity, swinging the lights in intricate patterns near her sides. Unlike Sabastian, however, her small wrist movements had purpose. Each ball seemed to match the quick beat of the song, spinning until they looked like two glowing rings that would occasionally dart in a new direction direction whenever the song would shift.

Under the glow of the lights, her hips followed the more background instruments, making small but quick bumps and jostles to the beat. When the song reached it's middle and slowed down momentarily, Cora adjusted the balls to spin in lazy circles by her hips, and then she playfully circled around Damien, like a cat circling it's prey.

By the time she had made a full circle, the song was beginning to pick back up and she went back to the spot she had been in so she could swing the lights once more with intensity.

Near the bench where she had sat Sabastian down before, a man was standing and watching her. His hands were in his pockets, but he kept clenching them and unclenching them, his fingers and palms feeling sweaty. He knew he had to do this; knew he had no choice, and he hated the women for it.
 
Aurora continued to dance for him, pleased that he was paying attention to her. He seemed a bit distracted, but less so than earlier. It was obvious that her ultimate goal was to get him back to her room that night, the way she danced so proactively. In fact, it almost looked like she was putting a strip show on for him, one that might eventually turn into a lap dance.

Dave got a moment of peace and rested, looking out at the crowd. His eyes spied Sabastian and he smiled; the guy was adorable the way he was waving those glowsticks around with such enthusiasm.

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He continued to dance for a bit, but soon Damien was simply moving slightly to the beat, his eyes fixed on Cora. When she had started out, he had been impressed with how she handled the glow-balls. However, as she continued, he was utterly in awe of her talent. His mouth actually dropped open a little as he watched her move with such skill and grace, never missing a beat even when her hands and hips were doing something entirely different.

Damien noticed that it was almost like she was bellydancing, but more tailored to the techno beat. In any case, the way her hips moved made his pants tight, her energy absolutely intoxicating. He realized he had his mouth open and he closed it, swallowing hard. God, she was so fucking talented. Her face would be lit up by the balls of light occasionally, that seductive smirk so effective on him as her hazel eyes watched his reaction.

Sabastian hadn't seen what she was doing, too caught up in dancing his worries away. He had thought that maybe it would be better over here, but he could slowly feel his intoxication rising once more.
 
Vin had started drinking his screwdriver with a little more enthusiasm, suddenly getting the urge to get intoxicated himself. He was getting pretty sick of being in a bad mood, and by the time the song came to an end, he had half his drink down. He reached his hand out for Aurora and pulled her to his side, laying his arm over her shoulders for a moment.

"Where did you learn to do that?" he asked playfully, letting his brown eyes roam her her face.

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As the song wound down, Cora let the lights drop down to her sides and she couldn't help but break out laughing from the sheer fun of it.

"Man, I haven't got to do that in like three years!"

She came over to Damien then, wrapping her arm around his waist as she breathed a little hard. She brought the hand up holding the lights and offered it to him.

"Want to give it a try? They're really fun."

Her eyes were practically glowing, the excitement of the dance having put her in a tremendous mood. Then she looked over and saw Sabastian swaying slightly on his feet. It wasn't bad like before, but she was starting to get a little worried again. If he got any worse, maybe she could convince him to go sit at the bar with Dave and drink some water.
 
The woman seemed exceedingly pleased that he was being a little more handsy with her, letting his arm pull her in and leaning more into him. "I went to a pole-dancing class and ended up really liking it. Since then, I would go a couple times a week till I got good at it. I was actually a bank clerk before shit went upside down, so it was a nice escape from my boring life."

She took a drink and leaned over to his ear, "what about you, what did you do before all of this?" Her breath was hot and she lingered for longer than was necessary, but ultimately she pulled back and gave him a sultry smile.

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"If that's you three-years rusty, I don't think I could handle you in your prime." He chuckled, putting his hand out and waving it slightly to decline taking them from her. "Oh hell no. Those belong in your hands, definitely not mine." Damien grinned.

"Harder Better Faster Stronger" came on the speakers and the crowd cheered, loving that they got another classic. He moved forward and kissed her for a moment, whispering in her ear, "I can definitely tell you that you make me at least one of the words in that song title."

With a playful grin, he backed up and started dancing, a man in a vampire costume with a couple glowsticks, dancing with two rockers.
 
Vin listened politely, but it didn't really hold his interest. It made sense, wanting to escape a boring life with something a little more daring, but a dance class didn't sound like his idea of a good time. Why go to a boring school setting when you could learn the real deal, from life itself? Go on an adventure, meet some people with some crazy life stories, and learn to dance from people having an impromptu spur of the moment party where someone just happened to have brought some rum and someone else just happens to have some good music saved on their phone, or better yet, had their own instruments.

Her warm breath on his ear felt sweet and it caused a bit of a stir in his pants. He reaches out and takes a small sip from his drink, then clears his throat.

"Not too much to tell, honestly. I'm just your run of the mill gypsy spirit, travelling around the world,"

He looked down at her and gave her a toothy grin.

"Looking for a good time."

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She laughed as he declined her offer, the way he put it making it sound as if she were some kind of professional. When he bent down to kiss her, she let her free hand snake up his back, rubbing softly against his hard muscles. The alcohol in her system was making her frisky as all hell all of a sudden,and she has to bite her lip and stop herself from moaning as he whispers in her ear. When he pulls back and starts dancing, she gets the lights ready once again and joins in.

She loved this, the three of them together like this and just letting loose. Occasionally she would look over and meet Sabastians gaze and give him a grin, but for the most part, her man had her attention.

When the song came to it's end, she was starting to feel a little sweaty and definitely out of breath, so she sits the lights down so she can peel her jacket off.

"I thought it would have cooled off a little after it got dark. Or is that just me?"
 
"A guitar player who wanders around the world looking for a good time? Careful there, honey. If you keep talking like that, I may not be able to keep myself off you for much longer." She grinned, enjoying the romantic notion of him being some kind of wind-swept nomad, always on the go.

The woman took another drink of her own drink and opened her mouth to say something before someone got bumped and tripped, spilling their drink all over her, some drops of it also getting on Vin's chest. Aurora looked livid, glaring at the man who had spilled.

"Sorry, maam." He looked truly apologetic before retreating back into the crowd. Aurora huffed and looked down at her dress, pouting a bit. "Well shit. Now I'm soaking in booze." She sighed and looked at him apologetically. "I have to go change into something that's not dripping with alcohol and sugar. I'd be super happy if you waited for me. I might even give you an extra special reward later." She winked, turning around and quickly walking off.

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Damien was panting slightly as she asked her question. "It is pretty warm in here, but it's also you and your sizzling body." The man had a little smug smile on his face, his eyes going down and then back up to her face. She was exceedingly sexy in that outfit, and it didn't help that he hadn't gotten the chance to seek sexual relief with her earlier. It only made him want it more now.

The little blonde chimed in with, "it's hot in here. For sure." He wobbled on his feet for a second before finding his balance the next. The smell of the crowd was persistent and he found himself feeling very similarly to when Cora first found him.

Looking at Cora, Damien gestured at Sabastian with his head. "Maybe he should take a break? Doesn't mean the night's over, I just think maybe if his body processes the alcohol, the smell won't affect him as much."
 
The alcohol was starting to hit him a little, having not eaten anything since lunch, so her flirtations were starting to have a bit more effect on him.

"Mm, I wouldn't mind that..." he said in a low voice, watching as she brought the drink up to her lips. His thoughts were starting to wander, and he was just getting ready to lean down and go in for a slow kiss when some random guy spilt his drink on her.

He was up and out of his seat in less than a second, but when he saw that it was truly an accident and not someone trying to insult her, he relaxed a little. He gave her an apologetic look and nodded at her request to wait, watching her ass sway as she walked away. He took his seat once more and started in on his drink again while he waited.

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Cora's cheeks were already flushed, so for once, Damien wasn't granted the satisfaction of seeing the way he caused her body to react to his eyes roaming her. She loved it though, and she couldn't keep herself from smiling.

Looking over at Sabastian, she nodded. Walking over and putting a hand on his shoulder, she caught his gaze.

"Do you want to go sit at the bar for a minute and cool off? Dave will probably give you something, and you'll feel better when you come back out. Then you can dance more with us."

She gave him a playful grin, holding up the lights in her hands. Maybe he would give them a try when he came back over.
 
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Sabastian was about to argue and ask to stay with them, but when he felt his legs wobble again, he realized that maybe he really did need to chill out a bit. Sitting at the bar sounded pretty low-key, so he nodded reluctantly and smiled.

"Jesus, I'm too drunk to swing those around. I think I'd take someone's eye out. Don't ask me how, it would just happen." He chuckled and patted her shoulder. With that, he turned in the direction of the bar and started over. The man was steady until about two-thirds of the way through. At that point he was drowning in it again, and had a difficult time making his way through the crowd. He felt a bit triumphant when he saw he made it safely to the bar until he saw Vin.

His cock twitched in his pants and he felt himself gravitate toward the man, stumbling over and having to grab the bar to keep from falling on his face. Along with the general overwhelming scents, Vin's stood out as the most delicious. He wanted Vin so badly right then, wanted the big man to take him to some dark corner and fuck him until he didn't know his own name. He wanted "Vin" to be the only name he could cry out as they let themselves go.

Sabastian looked at the man and said, "hey... you were really good onstage, you know that?" He wasn't slurring, but he certainly sounded drunk.

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Damien watched Sabastian go, making sure he made it over safely. Once he was sure, he turned his attention back to Cora and smiled. "I'm almost tempted to sneak away and continue what we started earlier."
 
Vin had all but drained his drink by the time Sabastian made it over to the bar, and when he saw the little man, he went ahead and finished it off. His eyes roamed over him intensely, catching the way he was leaning against the wood for support. He heard what he had to say, but he didn't answer right away, instead trying to get Dave's attention so he could ask for some water and food for him.

"You weren't too bad yourself" he finally answered. Then he reached over and pulled out the seat that Aurora had been sitting in.

"Here, why don't you sit down. You look like your legs are about to give out."

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"Hey now," she said, coming over to rest her hand on his chest.

"Don't tempt me..."

She playfully backed away then, toying with the strings on the lights and looking over at the bar momentarily.

"We really shouldn't leave him alone right now. Besides, we'll have plenty of time for that later, hot stuff."

She winked, and when the next song started playing, she looked over towards the stage.

https://youtu.be/CXjsjPqr1cw

"Ok, whoever's playlist this is, they fucking rock."
 
Sabastian looked down at the barstool and then back to Vin. While he did need to sit down, Vin was making it very hard for him not to just stand there and look at his body. He wanted to touch, wanted to be close to the man and he was losing the fight against his urges.

"That stool doesn't look very comfortable. I'd rather just sit in your lap." Without giving Vin time to react, he used the stools to give himself leverage to sit sideways in Vin's lap. One of his hands went to the man's shoulder to steady himself and he leaned against his chest. He knew it was wrong, and that he should keep away from him, but his head felt so foggy and something deep inside needed this.

His blue eye went up to meet Vin's dark ones, his expression intense with longing as though he was struggling to restrain himself, "I saw you dancing with her... you should take me home instead. Maybe just this once it would be okay... Especially since we're leaving tomorrow. I think I'm too drunk for anything unexpected to happen." Sabastian closed his eye and leaned forward a bit, smelling the side of Vin's neck. At this point, he was beyond going back. All he could do was continue to try to get the man to take him.

After the few patrons he was serving left, Dave finally looked over and his eyes widened a bit in realization. He could see a desperate, drunk attempt to get with someone a mile a way. Quickly, he filled up a glass of water, putting a lemon wedge on it with a sprig of mint like before. The man also grabbed a package of saltine crackers from his drunk-patron stash and came over. His brow was furrowed as he set down the items in front of them. While he was attracted to Sabastian, he was more concerned about the man regretting his decision to bed the guy based on what he had said before.

A couple more people came over for drinks and he looked at Vin pointedly, "get him to eat the saltines first, then the water." He wanted the saltines to soak up the booze, then the water to dilute his stomach further. With that, he reluctantly left.

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Damien smiled and sighed, "you're right. Sabastian definitely takes priority over kinky, kinky rave-party sex." He gave her a playful look as she backed away. Her hand on his chest had been such a pleasant pressure, he wanted to keep it there. He was happy to continue to dance with her though. Damien felt a bit guilty for thinking it, but he was grateful that Sabastian was taking a time out so he could have a one-on-one dance with his...

Was she his girlfriend? He felt like that was too weak a word for what she was to him. Perhaps 'lover' or 'partner' fit better. Were society still up and about, he would have asked her to marry him once he was sure that was what she wanted, but a piece of paper and a ring probably had little meaning in these times. Still... He thought to himself that if he found a suitable ring later, maybe he would almost have an informal wedding of sorts perhaps.

Her excitement was contagious and he grinned when she complimented the music. "If only we could get ahold of that laptop and download some of those songs to your phone."
 
Vin's eyes went wide at Sabastians words, and when he suddenly climbed up into his lap, he swallowed hard. To say it was uncomfortable would have been an understatement. His cock had already begun to grow a bit from Aurora's sweet attentions, but now, with the little blond sitting so snuggly in his lap and leaning up against him like that, it was rock hard and straining to get out of it's cloth barrier.

He was still in a state of mild shock by his bold actions and so caught up in the gaze of that beautiful face holding his sight that he didn't even react when Sabastian leaned in to take his scent. He felt as tight as a bow string, his every muscle clinched and holding the stance he had been in. He didn't dare move, not trusting himself with his own actions, until Dave brings the water over.

His own wide brown eyes look at the bartender with something almost akin to fear as he gives him the instructions, and for a split second he almost wanted to ask Dave to come and get him. But then he was gone and it was just the two of them once more, and Sabastians offer had begun to sink into the fog that was quickly consuming his mind.

He was so close to the brink of giving in. So close to reaching down and crushing his lips against the little man, and then carrying off to some dark area where no one could see them, and the only thing stopping him and making him hold back was the recognition that he wasn't in his right mind. He had to have drank more than he thought he did.

With a sudden low moan, almost a growl, he gripped Sabastian firmly but gently and lifted him off himself. He deposits him into the seat next to him, and then quickly grabs the crackers and rips them open, putting one in the little blonds hand. His shocked expression has been replaced by something else, almost anger, but more pain, and a certain melancholy.

"Eat this" he orders.

"And when you're done, you are going to drink that water, do you understand me?"

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"If only we could get ahold of that laptop and download some of those songs to your phone."

Her own grin grew as she began to swing the lights around and move to the beat.

"Already two steps ahead, I have this whole album" she laughed then, and did a little twirl before dropping her hips down low and shaking them very quickly as she brought them back up.

She was really enjoying the fact she got to have a dance with just the two of them as well, and all of her attention was on him and impressing him with her body. She felt like she had never let loose like this before, but now it was like a sort of challenge and she actually had someone who she wanted to show off to. The music and his attentions were so strong in her mind that she didn't even think to look over at the bar to check on Sabastian.

When the song came to it's end, she was laughing and panting hard, bending over and holding her knees for a moment to catch her breathe. When she stood back up, she wiped her brow, then looked around a little.

"Damn. I should have brought those water bottles with us..."
 
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He hadn't expected for the man to deposit him in the other seat, otherwise he might have stubbornly held onto him to keep him from doing so. It had been so nice to be pressed up against his chest, and the little blonde wished he had let him stay. He was honestly a bit confused as to why Vin wasn't answering him, instead trying to get him to eat and drink. Didn't he say that he found Sabastian attractive? If that was the case, why was he holding back?

Sabastian started to nibble on the cracker. It actually tasted pretty good to him right now, so he popped the rest of it in his mouth and took another. The saltiness of it made him lick his lips, his eye going back to Vin with a bit of a pleading expression on his face.

"If I'm good, will you take me back to the bunkers with you?" He stuffed another cracker in his mouth and chewed before continuing. "I know I shouldn't, but I can't help it. You smell so good, Vin, and I want it more than anything right now." His free hand reached out and rubbed Vin's chest, his soft, dainty hand tracing over the man's tattoo. "I haven't been with anyone before, but I would do my best to be good for you..."

Another cracker was popped into his mouth, easily chewed and swallowed as he waited for Vin to accept, wrap his arms around him, and carry him off.

Dave continued to look over with concerned glances, messing up a drink order due to being distracted.

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Damien grinned and shook his head, "I guess that means that it's really you who 'fucking rocks' doesn't it? I bow to your greatness." He made a little flourish and then bowed to her, lifting his head with a smirk.

Most of the song was spent mildly dancing as he watched her. It was tough to dance with more effort when all of his attention was devoted toward making sure he didn't miss a second of her dance. This might be the only time he got to see her dance with such sexiness and grace, so he wanted to soak it up while he could. The man ignored his hard-on, simply enjoying her presence and biding his time until later.

After the song ended, he noticed how she seemed a bit tired and out of breath, the heat of the room adding to it. "Would you like me to go get some water for us?" He offered, putting his hands on her hips, and waiting for an answer as he looked down.
 
"If I'm good, will you take me back to the bunkers with you?"

Delvin didn't answer, instead gripping the water, trying not to break the glass from how tightly he was holding it, and brought it closer to Sabastian. The little man was plucking every string of his desires, his voice so slutty and sultry that he was fighting not to groan. However, when his soft hand touched his chest, he did groan, momentarily closing his eyes and dropping his head down just a little as he took a deep breath. He brought his other hand up and placed it over his with the intention of peeling it off, although he hesitated a second too long.

"I haven't been with anyone before, but I would do my best to be good for you..."

His eyes shot open and he all but glared down at Sabastian. Then he did peel his hand off, placing it in his own lap a bit too roughly. Once it was there, he reached up and took Sabastians face between both his hands and stared into his gaze with intensity.

"Don't do this to me Sabastian..." he said in a low, gruff, voice.

"One night won't be enough for me, so don't fucking tease me. Please..."

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Cora had enjoyed it immensely when he did his little bow, the outfit making it all the more impressive. When he came to her, she laid her head on his chest for a moment, enjoying his proximity even if it was way too hot to be comfortable. Then she stepped back and nodded.

"Some water sounds amazing right now."
 
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The way Vin had said that almost made it seem like he wanted something more than a midnight rendezvous, which confused the man a little bit. He knew Vin thought he was sexy (since he had outright told him this) but he hadn't even entertained the idea that Vin could be falling for him. In a lot of ways, he thought of Vin as more mature than himself. As such, he didn't think he was the type that would invest such strong feelings in someone in such a short amount of time, especially since he had seemed like he intended on spending the night with Aurora.

Honestly, Sabastian himself wasn't aware that he had already grown attached to the handsome nomad. All he knew was that every bone in his body was screaming to be held by him. His confused expression quickly turned to one of longing again, loving the way Vin was holding his face. The larger man's hands were rough and warm, strong and gentle at the same time.

Vin hadn't actually said "no" yet, so a tiny glimmer of hope still settled in Sabastian's chest. He closed his eye and leaned his face to the side to be cradled by the other man's hands, his own hands coming up to gently rest on top of his.

"But... why? Why can't you spend tonight with me? You said yourself that you think I'm hot, and you were going to do the same thing with that woman. It's just me instead of her, so why? I need it so much more than she does, and it can't be anyone else for me." With surprising strength, or perhaps simply because the situation was shocking to Vin, Sabastian was able to lower the man's hands so he could lean forward.

"You have booze on you..." With that, he leaned forward a bit more and licked a couple droplets of the drink that spilled on him, his soft tongue flicking back into his mouth afterward.

Damien had just come into sight at that point and saw the blonde little devil lick up Vin's chest. As for Vin, the man looked like someone had stabbed him in the gut and was digging the knife around. Such a painful expression was on his face and Damien noticed the significant bulge in his pants. In that moment, he felt quite sorry for the man, being teased with such persistence. He too knew that Sabastian probably only avoided him to keep him safe, and that his sober self wouldn't have approved of putting Vin at risk like this; hopefully Sabastian would thank him later for stepping in.

"Sabastian! Seems like you're getting some crackers and water in you. Thanks for looking after him for a minute or two, Vin. I think we're just going to take a couple waters and the crackers and go back to the edge of the crowd where it's a bit less stuffy." He clapped his hand on Sabastian's back, startling the little man and causing him to pull fully back from Vin. Damien gave Vin an apologetic look and gestured over to Dave for a couple water bottles.

The blonde's gaze narrowed and he looked a bit disappointed, not happy that Damien had crashed the party since he felt like Vin might have given in if he pushed a bit more.
 
Vin had let Sabastian move his hands down off his face, honestly not knowing how much longer he could hold him like that without leaning forward and shutting him up with his own mouth. However, when Sabastian had commented on the booze and then leaned forward, he had tried to pull away, only to find the little mans hands held him like vice grips.

He knew he had drank that screwdriver pretty fast, but even then, he should not have been weaker than Sabastian. He should have been able to shove him off quite easily, and the fact that he couldn't had him deeply confused and unnerved. So much so, infact, that he almost didn't register the way his warm tongue felt sliding up his skin. Almost.

When Damien yelled out to him, it actually made Vin jump. He was grateful, however, that he had gotten his attention and freed his hands. He stood and turned away from them both quickly, reaching out and grabbing the glass of water with a shaky hand. His emotions we're all over the place, something he wasn't used to at all, and he needed something to focus on. He took a long drink, and looked out at the crowd, over Sabastians head because lord knew he couldn't meet his gaze at that moment.

"Yea. You should do that."

His voice was low and strained, and his free hand was placed against the bar, almost trying to steady himself. He was trying to think of something else to say, perhaps a way to excuse himself, when his eyes caught sight of the fidgety man from before.

He would have just shrugged it off, but what he was holding in his hands looked familiar. It looked like the bottle Dave had given to Cora earlier, and the liquid inside was the same dark orange. He narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what that was about.

"Did you give your drink away?"

If the guy had stole that drink from them, he would be more than happy to go over there and put a little fear in the man. Right at that moment he was feeling like letting a little steam out might not be such a bad thing, but he didn't want to take his anger out on someone who didn't deserve it. Whether or not the guy made him uncomfortable.

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Robbie was pacing back and forth, the drink in one hand, and the pill in the other. He saw her near the edge of the crowd, resting, and for the first time that night she didn't seem to have anyone by her side. He knew he should do it now, while she was alone, but he still found himself struggling with the weight of it.

Suddenly he stopped pacing and he glared at the women. She was who they wanted, she was the reason he was in this mess. He let that thought fester in his mind as he twisted the top of the bottle off and very deliberately dropped the tablet inside, giving the whole drink a little shake after twisting the top back on for good measure. Then he put his shoulders back, pulled his shirt down a bit to straighten it, and pushed his hair back. As he began to walk over to Cora with an easy smile, he wasn't fidgeting any longer
 
Damien watched the man drink his water, the glass visibly shaking in his hand. He didn't have to imagine the kind of temptation that Sabastian had subjected him to. It would be like if Cora had done the same to him- he wasn't sure if he would be able to stop himself. For that reason, he had great respect for Vin. Obviously the man seemed to have a strong will to resist Sabastian's upfront flirtations.

"Come on Sabastian, let's go. Do you want to try dancing with the string light balls?" The steely-eyed man kept his hand on Sabastian's shoulder as though gently telling him that he didn't really have a choice.

Sabastian sighed again and snatched the packet of crackers, throwing another in his mouth. "Fine." He knew he was pouting like a little teenager, but damn he was annoyed at Damien. Vin might have given in soon.

When Vin mentioned their drinks, Sabastian looked up with him and tried to remember what happened with them.

"What? No, Cora accidently left them on a bench earlier. We were so caught up with dancing that we just ended up not going back for them." Damien cocked his head, a bit curious as to why Vin would ask such a question. His gaze followed Vin's until he saw the man approaching Cora. Of course his normal alarm bells went off for any man approaching her, but the guy seemed fairly put together at the moment as he got close to her. The way Vin asked gave him an uneasy feeling though, and he furrowed his brow.

"Why? Do you know that guy?"
 
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