club_gomorrah69 | Halloween Party (backdated like a mofo)

Halloween Party (backdated like a mofo)

The theme for this year's annual Halloween Bash is Heroes and Villains. The club has been redecorated for the evening, and it seems as though each corner has a different theme. And we're not talking the campy sixties type stuff, but the more recent movies from both Marvel and DC.

One half of the room is DC, complete with areas that look like the Batcave, the Fortress of Solitude, Arkham Asylum, and the Legion of Doom's lair, which has dartboards that have various heroes faces on them.

The other half of the room has the Avenger's Tower, The ship from Guardian's of the Galaxy, a throne in space with Thanos, and Hydra's lair.

They all meet in the middle at the dance floor, which gives off a kind of supernatural glow that seems to throb along with the music.

All the employees are dressed for the theme, as various heroes and villian's sidekicks and henchment.

Let the fun begin!

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"Perhaps I will later tonight." He says. "Have you told everyone that you love that you love them?" He asks.

"I try to," Evan says, "but I'm one of those guys who wants to make sure I'm loved before I say it." He smiles. "And I'm not sure why I just told you that. I don't talk about this chick flick stuff with anyone. Must be the collar."

"I think that there's a bar between us and rules and that is why you are talking to me. Otherwise, I'm sure there'd be no talking at all." He admits with a flirtatious grin.

Evan laughs in surprise and lowers his eyes, though he's nodding as he does. The drink is helping him control his level of flustered-ness (that grin!), so he's not red, just...turned on.

"Yeah, I think you might be right about that," he says, licking his lips and nodding again. "No bar, no rules, and I'd be on my knees so fast..." He raises his eyes to him again and grins. "I'd still talk to you, though. You know, afterwards."

He touches the back of his ear as he grins, flustered but also turned on, "Is that so? Not during? Although, I suppose your mouth would be too full and busy for pillow talk."

"Exactly," Evan says, liking that flustered look. "My mama taught me it's rude to talk with my mouth full. Of course...if not for this bar or these rules, I would most likely just get right on up behind you..." He grins and reaches down to adjust himself. "Slide right in..." Teasing someone when neither of them can have one another is kind of fun.

He clears his throat as he watches Evan adjust himself under those pants of his. Killian himself has a nice bulge under his pants as well, despite the collar around his neck.

"I'd let you too." He says and he's about to say something else when he is asked to actually help. He smiles at Evan, "Hold that thought, mate. I'll be right back."

He goes to help fill drink orders and be a bartender, but he can't help but look over his shoulder at Evan. He's hoping that he can continue that discussion and that he doesn't disappear or someone else come and steal that attention.

Evan gives Killian a wink when he looks at him. He's feeling really good, relaxed, turned on, and free to just enjoy himself. He's prepared to sit right there until Killian is free again so they can resume their flirtation, but then he hears someone make a comment to him about the other Captain Americas in the place and he turns around to answer them.

It's not for a while before he gets back to Evan. However, by this time of the night, the bar is less packed because everyone is fucking somewhere in the place. He already took his two breaks for the night, the first with Kyle and the second with Jamie. She eventually had to leave early because they couldn't afford the babysitter that night.

When he comes back and Evan is still there he asks, "Hey. Sorry it took so long. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Evan says, though he looks pissed.

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"Oh, I don't believe that for a moment." He says as he looks around the pretty empty bar and decides to move to the other side so he can sit with Evan. "What's wrong?"

Evan shrugs and takes a sip of his drink. "I don't like people hurting my husband and trying to turn themselves into a victim when they get called on it." He looks at Killian. "Forget it. We were having a real nice conversation earlier, weren't we?"

"The priest in me wants to inquire more about whatever you're talking about but the sinner in me wants to continue that conversation we were having earlier." He says with a smirk.

Evan puts his drink down and turns his stool towards Killian. "Which option will get us into less trouble?"

"I think you know the answer to that, but something tells me you don't want to talk about it so we're left with the second option."

"You really can't do anything with me, can you?"

He looks at him, "I shouldn't. I should be very good and finally tell Bryce the truth."

He leans forward to whisper close to him, "However, I think I can still remain faithful and still do something with you."

He just might be going for the Bill Clinton defense right now...

Evan can't help the little shiver of arousal that shoots through him at those whispered words, and he looks at Killian, an eyebrow raised.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Let me see if I can take another break." He is the senior bartender there, so the odds are that he can because it's slow right now. He talks to Rose, the other bartender and she's fine with it. She had just broke up with her own girl friend and is in that angry stage and wants to do nothing but work stage.

He smiles at Evan, "Shall we?"

"Yeah, let's do this," Evan says, not quite sure what 'do' will entail exactly in light of their earlier conversation, but he does like the chance to put the evening's earlier unpleasantness behind him.

Perhaps he'll be able to put something more pleasant in front of him. He's not sure what he's doing either, but he does show him to a room he believes is themed after that certain show that Aidan can't mention and yet he still seemed to duplicate.

Evan recognizes the theme since he's seen a few of the shows, and he's kind of surprised Aidan isn't in there. He looks at Killian expectantly as he takes a seat.

"You know...all that talk and now I'm nervous." He says as he loosens the collar a bit before he walks over to where he is sitting.

Evan sits back and grins at him. "You wanna establish some ground rules. Will that help?"

"Yes. Does that sound lame" He asks as he puts his hand on his shoulder.

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