hullu_kitaristi | Happy Halloween! [Hyvää pyhäinpäivää!]

Happy Halloween! [Hyvää pyhäinpäivää!]

Time to party! Niko is happy it's finally Halloween and he's put on a party at Jake's house for everyone to attend, decking out Jake's apartment in Halloween decorations, making it even more gothic and spooky than usual. Why not have a party at a vampire's house while travelling on tour? It would be fun. Niko had help from some of the other musicians and wanted to surprise Jake with his special costume which he got from a decent store. The Finn dressed in a rather fetching Viking wolf costume which he hoped Jake would like.

There is party food, drinks, alcoholic and non-alcoholic, cakes, sweets and small trick or treat bags for people to take away food if they wanted back to the tour buses.

"Hyvää pyhäinpäivää!"

That translated into "Happy Halloween for the non Finnish speakers.

"Happy Halloween!"

Traditionally, Niko's country celebrated All Saint's Day by lighting candles and remembering the dead that way. Yet, he was here in America and wanted to join in with the customs of many of the others, including dressing up and having a party. As well as food, drink and costumes there is also pumpkin carving available outside the apartment with the pumpkins lined up for people to have a go at.

"Everyone is free to have food, booze, carve pumpkins, party and have fun!"

He had heard that Bjorn had hosted the last Halloween party in LA and this one would be even better, now that there were more people.

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"Nothing wrong with a cute, thin glam boy. Muscles are nice too though."

Ralph had just arrived and was tired and looking for a soft bed to collapse in and it seemed this Corey wanted a good lay by the looks of things. Did the Brit even have energy to entertain the young American? Hopefully because it would be a damn fucking shame if he passed out on Corey.

"I'm going as an authentic caveman so that means no undies. Although, I did see another bloke dressed like me but more like Conan the Barbarian."

Wasn't he over by the bar area?

"I can tell you think that." Dylan motioned at the younger man all over this guy. Obviously he liked thin and feminine.

Corey started to giggle. "Oh, you mean Dylan's dungeon master who can't stay out of his pants?" Corey snorted a laugh since Dylan deserved that jab for what he had said earlier. "I don't know."

He set his empty glass aside and got his other hand, cold from his drink, on the Brit. "You're hot."

"Dungeon---master? Does he work as a jailer or something?"

Ralph had no clue and wouldn't rule it out because he didn't know anyone on the tour yet and others like him must have other jobs outside of their music career. The thing was if the Brit got excited under his caveman costume---things could get a little awkward.

"And your hand is cold."

The blond's skin now prickling up a little at the could touch to his warm skin.

"He plays kinky games or something." Corey was pressed all the way against the Brit at this point. Dylan shook his head because if they started getting dirty he was not going to stand here and watch. Jake would be mad as a hornet if Corey got laid in the middle of his party, or in the middle of his apartment.

"But the rest of me is hot." Corey was staring at the Brit's lips while biting his own bottom lip. He's thinking about making out with this guy but the fact he was keeping his hands to himself was disappointing. He felt a disappointment inside. Wondering if he was about to get rejected... again.

"Nothing wrong with kinky games."

Ralph laughed a little and bopped Corey on the head a little with his club because he could see the boy staring at him. Was he always this forward when it came to guys he'd just met? He was friendly enough and Ralph was enjoying the attention to be honest, even if he was tired from his flight.

"How about we get some more drinks and go to find somewhere to sit down privately?"

Surely, that would work.

Corey sighed, disappointed and pulled away to get both of them another drink. He wanted kissed but he guessed that was ok.

"We can go inside. I think everyone is out here." Corey handed the Brit a drink and feels a little embarrassed now that it felt like Ralph didn't want anything.

Corey walked away to go to the couch in the living room. Maybe he could sit on this guy's lap and he would get the idea.

Ralph wasn't disinterested, far from it, more he had only just met the boy and didn't know Corey wanted a kiss. How was he supposed to know? Yes, he was being flirted at but Ralph was tired and wasn't thinking straight right now because he was at a party and it was all going on.

"Sounds good."

He did give the boy a playful pat on the ass as he moved up behind Corey, making a grunt like a caveman would. Following along, Ralph took a gulp of drink and joined Corey on the couch.

Corey jumped and giggled from the pat. It made him feel good. Once they were in the living room and Ralph sat, COrey made himself comfortable in the Brit's lap.

He chugged about half of his drink then set the glass aside. He was more interested in Ralph. Well, if he wasn't going to do anything... Corey leaned in, slid his arms around the man's neck and gave him a kiss.

Of course the boy was going to make his home in Ralph's lap because why wouldn't he? If he wanted company at this party then the Brit wasn't going to decline.

"Will I have to carry you to bed tonight after passing out drunk in my lap?"

Ralph laughed at how much Corey was drinking and knew he should be doing the same but he was pretty tired. That, and he had to check in and speak to Tom tonight before getting sloshed. The kiss caught him off guard a little but didn't withdraw, instead he smiled and kissed Corey back on the cheek.

"You're very sweet."

"No." Corey giggled. He was drunk but far too hyper and interested to pass out.

"And you're hot." Corey rested against Ralph and let his fingers trail patterns across his chest and around his nipple. This was such a tease and there was no way that Corey's skin tight pants were going to hide that fact long.

"Thank you for saying so. You're a cheeky, flirty young man."

How old was Corey even? Ralph hadn't even thought so ask and just assumed he was past 18 and looked around Zack's age. Early 20's? The Brit stroked the boy's dark hair while sipping his drink with the other.

"Have you been on the tour long?"

Getting called out on his flirting pinked his cheeks but didn't stop the flirting. He was lightly kissing Ralph's neck with his head on the Brit's shoulder.

"I live here." He didn't mean this house but the city. "I'm not touring anywhere."

Ralph wasn't sure if Corey was from another part of the States so just nodded and enjoyed the kisses against his neck. They felt really good right now and he craved the touch from the younger man.

"You live here in LA? I wasn't sure if you were from another state or not."

The Brit tickled the boy on the chest.

Corey pulled away from the tickling.

"About 30 minutes west of here." Which was considered really close by California standards.

Corey leaned up and kissed the Brit on the lips again. The touch finally getting reciprocated felt good.

"At least you don't have to come far for this party."

Ralph leant into the boy, kissing his cheek and nuzzling into his neck because he smelled really good too. Not having a boyfriend back home made things a little easier travelling across the States.

"Do you have any hobbies you like?"

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Corey gasped from the feeling of breath on his neck. It felt good so good that his hand slid up behind Ralph's neck and into the back of his hair.

"I like art... and running...and.." He was too distracted by the nuzzling to finish anything else.

Ralph could see the young man getting worked up and forgetting his line of thought so would make the adult decision. The Brit was too polite and respectful to actually go further than making out with someone in somebody's else's home.

"How about we take a taxi back to where you are staying?"

He didn't want to face the wrath of Jake or anyone else while getting snuggly with Corey.

Corey was not think with his brain at this point because of drinking and the heat in his body. Then he started to giggle.

"I'm not allowed visitors." Corey started to giggle again, feeling giddy. "We'll have to sneak past the dorm guards." Even if he could have male visitors from the school, Ralph looked too old to be a college student.

"Could I pose as one of your new tutors?"

Ralph was giggling into his drink, which he downed in one go, now feeling a lot more relaxed spending time with Corey. He'd only just arrived in LA and didn't know the area at all so it was good to have a guide of sorts.

"I've worked in the States before but it was usually New England and the Eastern States not here on the sunset strip."

It was just where his work took him mostly.

"Oh... and what do you plan on tutoring me in?" Corey snorted a laugh out and wasn't really interested in moving.

"I can get us a taxi." Corey realized he wasn't going to get any farther without leaving the party.

"That depends on what you're into."

Ralph winked at Corey and kissed his cheek once more, loving how this was going and was keen to see how far it would go. Zack would be fine for one night since he was with his tall security guard. They could meet up in the morning anyway.

"I'm up for that."

He didn't want to get the young man into trouble but sneaking into his dorm sounded fun.

"Whats under your costume." Corey tugged on the loin cloth and giggled.

"Unless...there's a limo out front." It was probably someone else's but what could they do and they could just sneak out there, have fun, then come back inside.

"I think you know what's under my costume just like what's in your tight pants."

Ralph slid his hand up the inside of Corey's thigh and gave the boy a peck on the corner of his lips. The Brit hadn't thought about the possibility of a limo because that could make things easier than trying to sneak into a dorm.

"There's a tour limo? The driver won't mind us getting cosy inside it?"

Corey whine from the hand on his tigh and turned that peck into a full kiss.

"The driver is over getting drunk." Dylan had pointed Robert out to him earlier. "He'll mind less than Jake will about his couch."

"Oh yeah? Who's the driver?"

Ralph turned to look at whoever the driver might be but had no idea because he knew no one. Oh well---if they were alright with the two men getting into the limo then why the hell not? It was a safer bet than sneaking into the dorm.

"I wouldn't want to piss Jake off anyway. Not a man with fangs."

That wouldn't end well.

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