Aphrodisia (kellic)

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"ALAN, I REALLY don't want to do this. Can't we just stay home and watch Charlie Brown and The Great Pumkin?"
Alan glared at me across the rack of costumes of slutty cats and police people.
"No, Kellin. We always do that! Have a little fun for once!"
I gave him an annoyed look,"No, last year we watched horror movies, remember? You almost pissed yourself and called Austin for cuddles."
"Look," Alan snapped,"We're going to this party and that's final. Now," he paused, pulling out a costume at random, a wide grin across his face, "How do you feel about being a sexy pumpkin?"

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Hot sweaty bodies gyrating against each other was not generally my ideal idea of fun. Drunk me on the other hand was loving it.
All around me people danced along to the music and I danced with them, body hot and sweaty and various parts of me being groped by the strangers surrounding me. Did I care? Not one fucking bit.
I was having fun and if that meant getting low key molested in the process, I was too drunk to give a fuck.
Beside me, Alan grinded on Austin like their lives depended on it and the cheeky ginger shot me a grin when he saw me looking. Austin looked in a considerable amount of pain seeing as how anyone within a 2 mile radius could see the painful looking boner he sported. Everyone that is except Alan, who instead of helping his poor boyfriend, grabbed mine and his hands,yelled something inaudible and began pulling us through the crowd of people.
We walked around for about 10 minutes gathering about 15 people, most of which we couldn't tell who they were due to the Halloween costumes they wore, and all followed Alan into the mostly empty foyer.
In here the music was a lot less loud and we could talk at a normal tone and hear each other.
"Alright fuckers," Alan clapped his hands together," We're gonna play spin the bottle. Anyone want to pussy out now would be the time."
No one left or said a word.
"Great! Now rules; No one is in a relationship in here, as far as everyone is concerned we're all single with no attachments. That being said, no body has the right to get pissy," with those words he turned and shot Austin a look," Because your boyfriend, girlfriend, fuck buddy, or even motherfucking crush, made out and got a little.... Handsy with someone. Clear?"
Nods and murmurs off assent were seen and heard across the room.
"Gnarly, oh and," he smirked," if you have on a costume..... Don't tell who you are."
That just made this game 10× more interesting.
Alot of people looked hesitant but still, no one left.
I glanced around the room, trying to match up costumes with what people already told me they were being.
A black cat, a devil in red skinny jeans, A pirate, Superman, Wonder Woman, The flash, The Doctor from Doctor Who, and last but not least Some guy In a morph suit, were the only ones who I couldn't pinpoint who they were.
But oh well, looks like anonymity will make this easier, that and Alan would probably maim them for revealing their identities and ruining the mystery aspect of this.

Five minutes later we had a bottle and were all sitting in a circle on the floor.
"Alright" the devil asked, his voice was familiar but I still couldn't figure out who it was. I was too drunk."Who's going first?"
Austin's hand shot up and I suspected his friend was getting more painful by the second. He rolled and the bottle end spun around four times before shakily landing on Wonder Woman. She stood up with a shy grin and walked across our circle before pulling Austin up and leading him to the small closet in the room.

Seven minutes later they reemerged, Wonder Woman's lipstick was all over her face, Austins zipper was down and he had a blissful smile.
Alan glared at her from his spot on the floor.
"My turn!" The devil yelled, spinning the beer bottle with a quick jerk of his wrist.
The bottle spun around about ten times before landing between me and some girl who I was pretty sure was in my psych class.
"Take your pick Satan. Kellinator or Becca." Alan drawled.
The devil stood up and walked to me, throwing a quick apology to Becca,"Sorry, I don't do girls."
He led me into the small closet and before the door was even completely shut, he slammed me against the wall and forced his lips onto mine. I let out a small groan and moved my lips in time with his.
He tugged on the cheap fabric of my costume pants and pulled back "These gotta come down." He reattached his lips to my neck sucking deep purple hickeys while undoing my jeans and pulling them down to about mid thigh.
He stuck a hand down the front of my boxers and began stroking my díck and I let out a loud moan, throwing my head back against the wall and pleading for him to do more.
He ran his thumb over my tip and I groaned, thrusting my hips up into his hand,"Oh god, please, please more. I need more."
He pulled his hand away with a cheeky grin,"Now, now kellin, don't be greedy. We only have seven minutes after all." He grabbed me through my boxers and growled into my ear,"If you really want more, Beg."
He bit the tip of my ear lobe and rubbed me through my underwear at an agonizingly slow pace.
He was serious.
"Oh god." I moaned in frustration,"Just give me more please. Please Sir, I need it."
He smirked and plunged his hand down into my underwear again,stroking me so fast I was nothing but a moaning mess.
"Ung, god, please don't stop. I'm so fucking close."
He ran his thumb over my tip again and sucked hard on my neck and i could no longer hold it in.
I came with a loud groan and with a few more jerks, He pulled his hand out, wiping the cúm onto the cape of my costume before pulling up and redoing my jeans.
"Have fun there?"
I let out a breathy laugh and nodded my head.
"Good," he smirked," Let's go,the others are probably getting impatient."
I nodded and when he opened the door and the light pooled in at just the right angle. My blood ran cold when I realized who it was.
Vic Fuentes. The asshole himself.

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Hey babes, what is up? The sky? Oh that's cool. Anyway, hope you like the chapter and my smút isn't too terribly cringeworthy. If you get 'The Deal' reference, we're now best friends. Hasta LA vista baby cakes. Until next time.
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-the main author ho.
(Aka- Ana)