| Part 7 By 7pm that night, all members had been informed. As it was a Friday Crawford had agreed to let Nagi stay over at Omi�s. *Though how they got Ran to agree is anyone�s guess*. Schuldig had changed his outfit six more times before he had left, and convinced himself no one would notice his split ends before and telling them he was gonna go party with the cutest Japanese guy in existence. He was still a little hyper and happy from having the date. �So a place to ourselves�. Brad grinned, sliding over to sit closer to his lover. He was refreshed and calm, and was currently nuzzling his lovers� hair, arms wrapped around the Irishman�s waist. �Whatever shall we do?� Farf asked, snickering. �I believe you promised me a massage�, Brad purred and Farferello grinned. �So I did�. And tugged him off to their room, not to be seen for the rest of that night. ~~~~~~~~~ When Yohji saw Schu waiting for him his mouth dropped open. Schuldig who had decided on the green was waiting for him where planned, a rose behind his back and talking to himself. �Konnichi wa�. He grinned as Schuldig jumped out of his skin. �Uh�.hi *grin* didn�t see you, this is for you�um well�. He smiled brightly at him and glomped an arm before the man could reply. �Thankyou Schu�. Yohji smiled. �So where we going?� Schu asked as they began to walk, he didn�t know this part of the town so much after they had turned down some streets and alleys. �Well there�s this club I know�.anything goes�. He winked and Schu stared at him. /fuck I want him/ He nodded without speaking and let himself be tugged off. His eyes widened as they entered �The Celestial Spirit� a mix of writhing half-naked bodies danced *and I use that term loosely* on the floor. Corners of the room taken up by kissing *and doing more than that* couples. Both straight and gay. �My kinda place�. He slipped his coat off at the entrance. Schuldig had decided on the green, tight, sheer tank top that showed off his chest and waist. A silver chain around his belly, the jade gemstone in his recently pierced belly button setting off his eyes and adding to his tight blank pants. Yohji had to bite his lip to stop from drooling. Schu was no better when the blonde removed his own jacket. He�d gone for simple black. A halter neck that stopped at midriff, showing his defined, sleek, bronzed stomach. Vinyl leather pants laced at the side, hung criminally low on his hips, slinking further down as he walked. �Let�s get a drink�. Yohji called over the pounding music. They made their way through the mass of bodies and ordered drinks, gulping them down before looking at each other. Yohji was propped against the bar, hair framing his elegant face and Schuldig couldn�t stop himself from leaning in and stealing a kiss from his edible lips. After a sigh and soft moan from Yohji as it broke, he pulled the redhead to the dance floor. An arm around the other mans neck he started a rhythm, which could be described as shagging with clothes on. He ground against the German who was still in shock before getting with it, and started to grind against the man in front of him. They were squashed closer together as bodies surrounded them and when Yohji looked into the shining jade eyes of the redhead he made a decision. /I�m getting laid tonight no matter what happens/ He gave a secretive grin, confusing the redhead before their mouths met in a battle of wills. It was certainly going to be interesting that night. ~~~~~~~~~~ Meanwhile at the sleepover both boys were sat sprawled over each other, legs entwined as they watched the comedy showing on the television. So far they�d prank called Farferello during Crawford�s massage and had been threatened to be gutted *he wasn�t kidding*. They�d made Ken blush by making kissy kissy noises behind Ran�s back and acting innocent when he turned. And then almost got shouted at when they made lewd comments about their sex lives. This making Ran growl and Ken flush, almost bleeding over his newly brought *white* T-shirt. So far the night had been fun, and now they were snuggled together under Omi�s comforter, heads peeking out of the top as they giggled, watching the film. Ran and Ken had gone out for dinner, booking into a hotel so they didn�t have to sit and listen to the kids giggle at them *it was purely innocent* Ken swore; though neither had packed pajama�s. And anyone looking at Ran�s secret grin would have guessed. Well anyone cept Ken, who didn�t realize until he�d been pounced as he�d walked through the room door. The said door closing with the sounds of eep and a groan from the two occupants of that room. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Around 2am everyone was asleep except for the two partygoers. Yohji *who had lost his shirt somehow that night* was propped against Schu as they walked home. After getting a few meters in the cold wind they called a cab and were currently groping and kissing each other as they were driven home. *Much to the drivers surprise* Reaching Yohji�s they pilled out, Schu almost landing on the floor as he�d been pushed out. They paid, said goodnight and had blown the cabby kisses and giggled as he drove off with a flush. �That was fun Yohji� Schu smiled. A hand dragging the blonde to his side as he pulled his other hand around his waist, nuzzling the man�s neck. �Mhmmmmmmm� Yohji purred his own hands making trails down Schu�s back. �Fancy a coffee?� he asked when Schu pulled away. �Sure, I hope you have milk, black is so�.� A finger to his mouth shut him up. �I didn�t mean it literally SchuSchu�� Yohji pinched his ass, as a hand wormed its way up his shirt. �OH�.� Schu�s eyes closed. �So�.still fancy that coffee?� Schu nodded, grinning at the man. �I must warn you, I like coffee, and I�ll like it with you even more�.�. He purred as Yohji giggled. Both were a little drunk and merry, and stumbled up the stairs to Yohji�s apartment. /I�m getting laid/ they both thought, giggling at the same time and grinning, already stripping the other as Yohji opened the door. �I�m glad you phoned�. Schu grinned when he finally lifted his mouth from the panting blondes� throat. �Hai�.� And all that was said for the rest of the night, were explicatives� and pants of more�. Both enjoyed their *coffee* that night, maybe a bit too much. But did they care? HELL NO. |