I have already chosen a Halloween costume for this year for Lian.
Lian = Tinkerbell
Roy = Wendy
Jason = Peter Pan
Dick = Captain Hook
But I'm still not sure if Jason and Dick's outfits should be swapbed? Because I'm thinking that Lian still doesn't want Jason to be the villain this year.
I have already chosen a Halloween costume for this year for Lian.
Lian = Tinkerbell
Roy = Wendy
Jason = Peter Pan
Dick = Captain Hook
But I'm still not sure if Jason and Dick's outfits should be swapbed? Because I'm thinking that Lian still doesn't want Jason to be the villain this year.
Laughter spread throughout the enormous room. The walls were decorated with colorful bunting, along with a huge banner that said "Happy Birthday Peter!". The birthday boy greeted his dearest colleagues, including Miguel, who, obviously, kept his mask on at all times. Peter rested his arm on Miguel's shoulder, as always invading his personal space. "Miguelll!, why don't u take that mask off?, i'm sure i have some sunglasses somewhere-" Miguel frowned, he wasn't in the mood. He had a lot of things on his mind, his job, the anomalies, Kaine...- ah, of course it's all work stuff, of course. "Come ooon don't make that face, why don't you drink something?, i'm sure some alcohol will help you relax." The birthday boy left to get Miguel something to drink, and soon 616 Peter arrived, sunglasses in one hand. "Hey dude." Miguel raised an eyebrow at his gesture, and sighed heavily. Finally he relented, and put on the sunglasses. It was good to see his face from time to time, as stoic as he was. "I know you don't like birthday parties but-" "It's not that i don't like them. I just... have a lot to do." "I know, i know. 'The fate of the multiverse'." Peter mocked. Miguel gave him a stern look. "I'm just kidding. It's good to see you having some fun." Peter seemed to have a lost gaze, as if he were looking for something, or someone. "What you looking for?" "Oh, i'm just..." Peter sighed. "I thought Kaine would come." Miguel was silent for a moment, he also thought the same thing. "Maybe he's late, he's not the type to arrive on time. I'll go drink something, need anything?" Maybe a couple of drinks wouldn't hurt. "Anything... i don't know, you choose." "Aight, you're in good hands!" Another Peter went to get Miguel something to drink. He could finally be alone, until... he saw a familiar silhouette in the distance, oh, it can't be. He did come.
That male body in a red suit that was slowly approaching, swinging its hips from side to side, was almost hypnotizing. That silhouette knew how to stand out from the crowd thanks to its height, and its long, shiny hair did not help it go unnoticed. Miguel felt like his heart was racing when he saw him like that, and he quickly looked away as soon as those dark eyes landed on him. Play it cool Miguel, play it cool. "(Shock... he looks so..-)" "Heyyy Miguel!, look what i brought you, margaritaaas-" Peter stood with margarita glasses in hand, watching as Kaine approached. Kaine stopped in front of the two. That black biker jacket he was wearing didn't stop him from showing off his waist, and that's what Miguel found so...- "Hey." "Kaine!, you came!" Peter rushed over to hug him, spilling some of his drink on the floor. "Yeah- are those margaritas?" Oh no. "Yeah, you want some?" "Sure i do." "I'll go bring one for you-" "No, no..." Kaine took two of the glasses Peter had. "I'll drink these, you go get more." "Oh- alright, i won't be long!" And so, Peter left Kaine and Miguel alone, again. The music became louder, and it didn't take long for the guests to start dancing. Miguel watched Kaine drink, nervous. He didn't feel like this before, why now? Maybe because of that... bun that looks so good on him... oh god. "(Just say something.)" "... You look hot." He quickly covered his mouth, saying it accidentally, or well, his intrusive thoughts got the better of him. Although Kaine didn't seem to hear it well over the loud music. "What??" "... I said i like your jacket!" "Ohh-" The lights slowly went out, leaving only flashing colored lights that added to the party atmosphere. Miguel watched as Kaine finished the drinks, although before finishing the last one, he looked at Miguel and offered it to him. "You want some??" Miguel observed the content of the drink for a few seconds, until he accepted his proposal and drank the little that was left. And so, the night remained young.
Suddenly the birthday boy returned after a while, clearly drunk, although he had a few glasses of vodka with him. "Heyyyyy... Miguel! *hip* lo..ook what i brOught youU.." "Oh god, Peter-" As Miguel helped Peter keep his balance, Kaine let out a laugh at his state... although he was also starting to feel dizzy. "Ooh, thanks Pete. I'll take these..~" And just like that Kaine started drinking the vodka shots, but Miguel stopped him. "Hey, i think that's enough." "Oh shut up and drink thisS!" Kaine made Miguel drink the other shots that were left, and to be honest, Miguel was enjoying it, so he let himself go. The minutes passed, and they both tried almost all the strong drinks that were on the bar. Suddenly Ben appeared, in the same state, disheveled, and with several curious kiss marks on his cheek. He took Kaine's hand and dragged him with him to dance. "Come oOnn let's goo, just one dance!! just oneE!!" "Noo noo! i don't wanna... no, get off me you jerkk!!" "Pleaseee just one!" "Fuck.. finEe... but you come with me tOo!" "WHA-?!" Kaine quickly took Miguel by the hand and led him to Ben, forcing them to dance to the music. With how drunk they both were, it was the perfect opportunity for them to have fun, to have a moment of genuine happiness in which they forgot about their problems, and it was funny to see how they tried to keep their balance with each step too. They danced for a long time until they were sweating, occasionally bumping into each other. "(what the shock... am i doing... i should stop, drink some... some water... but...)" Miguel couldn't take his eyes off Kaine, who was slightly disheveled, but that only made him look more attractive than he already was. "(god i don't wanna stop looking at him...)"
Kaine suddenly stopped and stumbled, but Miguel was there to catch him. Kaine moved closer to his ear as he clung closer to him. "I think... i think i ne..ed to throw uUp.." Miguel was surprised and hurried to take him to the bathroom. Once there, Kaine fell to his knees in front of the toilet, holding the edges and enduring nausea. Miguel felt the need to caress his back, but as soon as he approached him, Kaine raised his head. "Uhh... fal..se alarm... im oK.. mmg-" He tried to stand up, but he got dizzy, and fell into Miguel's arms. Kaine placed his hands each on his arms to maintain balance, and looked up to see him in silence. He looked him up and down, and exhaled heavily. "You know... i do..nt like men but... if you look at me with those lips..." He gave a soft laugh and bit his lip. "Fuck." Kaine couldn't resist it anymore, and leaned close to Miguel to kiss him, savoring those full, soft lips that he had been seeing all night. Miguel was not far behind and rushed to hug his waist, he was not going to let him go now. Both tongues, tasting of bitter liquor, fought to dominate the kiss. Miguel's large hands slid down Kaine's curvy waist, passing where he no longer considered himself respectful. He couldn't resist it, and gave his butt a squeeze. That made Kaine gasp. "I'm sorry.. should i sto- mmph!~" Kaine silenced him with another kiss, one just as deep and passionate as the last one. Miguel felt Kaine take his hand and guide him to continue playing as he pleases. "(i shouldn't... we shouldn't be doing this here... but... Ay dios.)" And just like that Miguel cornered Kaine against the wall, continuing that fight between their tongues. Kaine wrapped his arms around Miguel's neck to keep him close, and they only separated when air began to become thin between their mouths. Kaine gave a small smile and laughed softly. Both of their breaths were labored. "You know... i thought you were a s..erious man... but this?" Kaine squeezed the bulge in Miguel's pants with one hand, his grip firm. Miguel let out a soft gasp, his cheeks were red and burning. "... This is... interesting..~" "O-Oh... shock... mmfh..." Miguel was quick to pick up Kaine, allowing him to hug him with his legs while he held him with a firm grip on his butt. Kaine clung to him and kissed him again, biting his lower lip to tease him. Miguel was not far behind, as he began to leave wet kisses on his neck, while he poked his butt with his erection.
Meanwhile at the party...
Both Ben and the birthday boy were dancing with the rest of the spiders, until they ran into Peter, who was looking everywhere for Kaine. "Hey guys... did you see Kaine somewhere?" Ben looked around, as drunk as he was he could barely focus his gaze. "Uhh... i don't... i don't think so-..." The birthday boy looked at Peter and tried to remember where he saw Kaine. "Didn't he gO to the bathroom with Mig..uel???..." Both Peter and Ben looked at him confused. "Miguel???"
Back with the horny spiders...
Kaine couldn't wait much longer, so he began trying to remove the top part of his suit. Miguel quickly stopped him, worried that someone might find them half-naked. "W-Wait... we should find a private place..." "UugH i don't think i can swing arOund New York with an erEction aND drun..k..." Kaine was right, neither of them were in any condition to swing around town. The last thing Miguel wanted was to stop what they were doing, so he carefully lowered Kaine and hurriedly opened a portal that led directly to his apartment. He pushed Kaine back, and as he fell Kaine could feel the softness of a king-sized bed. "WhoAh-... well this is... better..~" Miguel stood in front of him for a few seconds to admire the scene, and then he knelt on the bed to begin helping Kaine undress, while he leaned in to kiss him passionately. He began by removing his jacket, and then slowly raised the top part of his suit, so that he could finally see him with a naked torso. He bit his own lip with a deep blush on his cheeks. "Shock..." Kaine gave a small, mocking laugh, leaving his hands at his sides on the bed. "What's that?..~" "W-What?" "«Shock, shock, shock»... you keep saying that..~" "O-Oh... well-" "It sounds kinda stupid..~ what does it even mean?~" Uh-oh, Miguel didn't liked that. While Kaine was distracted by his criticism of the strange word, Miguel was quick to undress him completely. Finally with Kaine naked, Miguel deactivated his suit and took off his sunglasses. Then, he extended an arm to rummage through drawers and take out a bottle of lubricant that he curiously had saved... we're not going to delve too deeply into that. He poured some lubricant into his hand and began to spread it around his erect member while he stared at Kaine, who rambled between words, although he was just as hard as Miguel. "(...) I can't blame you tho... you futuristic people have a lot of strange w-WOR..DS!!..~ F-FUCK!~" Miguel had already entered inside him in one simple movement. He let out a groan at how tight it felt, while Kaine arched his back and gripped the sheets tightly. "It means... that..~" "O-Oh god- m-mm..~! ... f-fuck you..~" Miguel gave a victorious smile and began to move his hips slowly, holding Kaine's legs firmly to keep them wide open. "You're so- mmgh..~ tight..~" "W-Well d-do something about it..~" "Of course i will..~♡" Miguel's movements slowly began to become faster and deeper, managing to extend Kaine's interior and being able to move more freely. "That's better..~" Miguel's grunts and gasps were nothing compared to the sounds Kaine produced. "O-Oh f-fuck!~ a-ah- m-mmfg!!~ s-shit- M-Miguel!~" "(S-Shock... the sounds that he's making could make a prostitute blush...)" Hungry for more, Miguel began to thrust into him in order to reach the most sensitive spots. He placed his forearms on the sides of Kaine's head, on the mattress, so as to remain a few inches from his face. Kaine could feel Miguel's heavy breathing against his own face, and hear him grunt each time he entered him once more.
As the hours passed, Miguel couldn't get enough of hearing his name being moaned over and over again. It was like music to his ears to hear how desperate Kaine was on the verge of his orgasm, and he was more than happy to repeat it more times throughout the night. "A-Ay mierda... mírame, mírame." He grabbed both of Kaine's cheeks with one hand to make him look at him, and thus gave him soft kisses on the lips while he fucked him. Kaine's neck was marked with multiple hickeys and bite marks, and Miguel's back was completely covered in scratch marks.
After several rounds without rest and almost breaking the bed, they both lay down on the bed completely tired. As drunk and exhausted as they were, they fell asleep within seconds of touching the pillow.
Earth-928 — New York • Miguel's house
It was already morning, although the room was kept dark, of course. Kaine began to wake up slowly, with a severe migraine and a lot of body pain. He opened his eyes slowly, it was difficult for him to focus his gaze. He stroked his head at the pain, and looked to his side... "(WHAT?!-)" He sat in his place with a shocked expression, because he had just remembered everything that had happened last night, everything he did, everything they did. He turned his head back, being able to see Miguel's broad back, covered in his own scratches... oh god. "(No... no no no no...)" He quickly got up and ran to grab the first mirror he could find, only to find that his neck was covered in marks that Miguel had made. "(This can't be happening to me!)"
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