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[ Lei Feng ]

Lei made a long groan and plopped to his side, refusing to look at Kaya because he respected her too much. He wanted to control the Portals, but it was no good. He really needed Kaya to consent to making them before they could happen so he was stuck in Hell land with a goddamn horny sex fiend.

Wait.

He sat up again, an idea hatching in his brain. He looked at Kaya and smiled. "Wait, so you're fine with just me? Even though that hot drow totally wanted to threesome earlier? Because with your magic thingie, we could get him in here just as easily." He nodded. "He seemed to take a liking to me, so I'll go get him! We'll surprise him with your sexy lingerie when he gets here."
 

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Kaya went back to sitting on her hooves kneeling on the bed as she clapped "Your right! I need more then one hotness in here!" With a flick of her wrist she summoned a portal at her door leading to where they had vanished from. She then used her shadows to pick up Lei and take him straight to the portal. "Ok, you got get the hunk of a drow and bring him here I will make sure everything is ready!"

She repositioned herself on the bed so she was propped up and surrounded by pillows doing her finest to look sexy. Until she felt a wave of sleepiness hit her and she fell soundly asleep. Dreaming of...other naughty succubi things...
 

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— and with a flick of a wrist, the portal was gone.

Lei was back outside the party. Somehow. When his danger flags settled down, he hunched over and gripped his knees, shaking as he let out a loud, screaming exhale.

Fuck. That was awful.

He wasn't sure he wanted to see Kaya again after that. The thought of talking to her sent off alarm signals in his head, and next time he might not have a hot drow to use as back-up. Lei felt jittery, shaking everywhere, he started pacing around shaking his fingers as if wanting to shake off his entire frustrations.

He pushed it away — it turned into a trail of ice that froze an entire tree in a solid block of ice, plus covered the surrounding area with snow. That helped a lot, actually, but he was still on edge. He wanted to go home and lie under his big fur blanket for a while until he felt asleep, but the thought of going back to the dorms felt very dangerous right now and, truth be told, he didn't want to go home alone.

He didn't have any friends. The closest thing he had to friends were inside the rave, so he supposed he should go inside and get himself a breather, maybe a drink. He slipped through the crowd and found himself to the food table. There was an inconspicuous row of orange soda behind some cookies, so he took one and took a good, long swig.

That was a mistake.

That was not orange soda.

Lei spat the drink out. "What the fuck is this!?"
 

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Sid had settled into mingling around the rave, hands relaxed in his pockets as the LSD made everything a visual buffet, and he couldn't help but let his eyes dine on the cacophony of colors and wibbly music that pressed against his buzzed skin.

He wasn't off his rocker--Sid knew his limits well and always strove to stay within them, especially when he was the host. In his opinion it was just bad form for the host to get as messed up as their guests or worse. As the host he had to be the one to tell people not to poop in the corner or toss them out when too many hands started feeling up too many skirts. Making connections: great. Having sex anywhere actually in his party: significantly less great.

Speaking of connections...

The white-haired cutie was back! A grin slipped onto his face as he excused himself from his current conversation, walking over to the food table just in time to catch Lei sip something that wasn't orange soda.

The drow leaned over a little, taking a small whiff of the can and, with a small chuckle, said "It's beer, nothing too bad."

Still, from that reaction, he'd never had anything alcoholic before. Well if the demon girl took the kiss, he'd consider Lei's booze virginity his. He reached over to take the can of beer disguised as orange soda from him. "How's your friend? Didja make it t'her room alright?"
 

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Lei was happy enough to part with the gutter-tasting ice cold filth that made into contact with his delicate tongue.

"That's what beer tastes like? Why do people drink this shit!?" Lei picked up a cookie to block the taste out, and it was also incredibly delicious. He was on edge and ended up stuffing the entire giant cookie into his mouth in a few bites. He chewed on it angrily and swallowed. Ugh, that was sweet, too sweet in fact. Who did he have to fuck to get a damn bottled water around here?

Still, Sid was an incredibly welcome sight after the craziness of tonight. Lei rolled his shoulders to get the tension out before answering. "Well... I guess, yeah, that sure is where we ended up and where she is sound asleep right now! Mission accomplished! Thank the Mountain God for that." He raised his hands defensively. "I didn't touch her. In case you were wondering."

He leaned against the table and gave Sid a small smile. He tilted his head sideward to indicate that, sure, he wouldn't mind so much if he came a little closer. "What about you? Having a good time tonight? I wasn't here for the all of it, but I saw you killing it on the dance floor earlier." He caught sight of something glowing on Sid's arm and it was... a cat? Why did he have a picture of a cartoon cat on his arm? Lei snorted. "Cute cat, by the way."
 

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To be honest, Sid couldn't fault him for not liking beer. The drow didn't really like it either--he preferred other alcoholic beverages that had a more palatable taste than beer. It was most akin to dish water in his opinion. The drow took a rather short swig and set it aside, probably never to be touched again. Poor can.

When Lei asked why anyone would drink something like beer, Sid grinned. "It's cheap," he said with a slight shrug. "And it gets you a nice buzz if you can struggle down the first few mouthfuls of it, though not everyone can."

Hearing that his tall demon friend had made it home alright and was sleeping off her rather short but intense experience with the party was a comforting thought. Hmm. Maybe sharing his drink with a high school kid wasn't the best idea he'd had all night, but he hadn't known that she would have such a bad reaction to it. Hell, he didn't even think that she knew that she would have a bad reaction to it. Drugs were just one of those things where you didn't know how you'd react until you tried. "That's good. She looked like she was having... too much of a good time, if you catch my meaning."

His body language seemed so welcoming, so Sid sidled up closer to the pretty white haired boy with those striking baby blues. "I was having a good enough time killing time until you came back to keep me company."

At the mention of the cat on his arm, Sid let out a short laugh. "Thanks. It thinks your cute too. Check it." He extended his arm towards Lei, the cat tattoo wrapped around his skin pulled taunt from well built muscle, a casual invitation for Lei to touch him if he wanted to. "It's nice and clean isn't it? Like magic."
 

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"Well, shit, I didn't realize the cat felt the same way about me. I might have to take it out on a date." He laughed. "You can come too, since it's attached to you and all."

Lei took the invitation and reached out to touch the tattoo with a finger. He pressed it against the glowy stripes and... Huh. It felt like normal skin. But it was glowing? He poked a non-tattooed area and felt the same. He also noticed another thing: the drow's arm was hella hard. He squeezed his bicep and — oh. That was rock solid, all right. He blushed, slowly pulling his hand away. He looked at Sid with the same expectant look he gave him earlier.

"U-um." He was at a loss for words, really. He swallowed. "Y-yeah, it's nice and clean. You might have to introduce me to the tattoo artist if... I want to... you know... that."
 

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The drow had to keep himself from snickering at Lei's suggestion to date his tattoo, and the rest of him too, by translation. "It's fine by me if you want to take my tat and me out for a good time."

From the corner of his eye he watched Lei interact with his tattoo, first on a curious level and then on a slightly more intimate one has he felt him give his biceps a solid squeeze, feeling the hardness of his muscle. Sid watched with an amused smile as a blush rushed to those dusty cheeks. He liked this kid. He was fun and cute, and there wasn't much that Sid liked more than something fun and cute.

"Sure," he said lightly, withdrawing his arm. "The lady who did it came to the party. Mmm.. but first..."

Mz'sid moved his arm, settling his solid bicep around Lei's waist, leaning in close enough that he could feel his breath on his lips and and see each individual eyelash. "What would you say," he asked, his voice a low, private whisper in the midst of the rhythmic thrumming. "If I said I wanted to show you a good time?"
 

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Lei's breath hitched. He didn't move away. Hell, he welcomed it. Sid was big and sturdy, but he was friendly, and that alone turned a big thing from something threatening to something he desperately wanted. He stared at the colorful metal on his face, wondering how the rings around his bottom lip would feel against his lips and tongue.

Everything seemed sharper and slower. The flashing lights of the ballroom, the loud music shaking his bones. The hot breath against his lips. He placed his hand on Sid's shoulder. He swallowed, smiling a little. "I'd say... you'd have to show me what it is first before I can say it's a good time."
 

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Mz'sid decided to take advantage of the fact that he was so close and observe him for a moment. A little nose and lips that were medium sized and perfect for a few harsh kisses and nibbling bites. He was really glad this kid decided to wander into his little rave, no matter what reasoning brought him here.

Admittedly, Lei's words surprised him. But the drow just laughed for a moment. "Fair enough. Be sure to tell me what you think then."

His motion into the kiss could only really be described as a small swoop like a bird of prey, easily sliding their lips together without the awkwardness of bumping noses.

As soon as their lips met, Sid decided to take little bit of control, moving his lips against Lei's in a way that was far from being chaste and pure. The drow indulged in the taste of Lei's lips--like sugar, beer, and a hint of the demon girl too--nipping at his bottom lip and running his tongue against the line of Lei's teeth, finding Lei to be as fun to kiss as he was to flirt with.
 
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