one ⛵ why don't you rest your fragile bones?

[disbands]

Characters: Kenzi, Barclay & you!
Summary: Barclay and Kenzi have moved into a lighthouse home, and are throwing a housewarming. Everybody is invited— via Meow Meowd, Kenzi's daemon. Have drinks! Make merry! There are 3 unused bedrooms to abuse, and for those of you with magic, the oceanside location could definitely use some warding/fortification if D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. should ever come.
Date(s): Mid-September 2017, after the fair
Warnings/Notes: Alcohol and potentially other substance use, possibly sexual content, please warn in subject header if so!

Welcome to casa del Kenzi and Barclay, a beautiful oceanside lighthouse with a spacious attached home! Behold, there's a rooftop lounge breathing bright in the open air, a living room with sprawling windows, and two spare bedrooms, all of it in an interesting mix of blue and purple walls within the spacious interior. Check it out! The furniture and decor consist of both modern and vintage choices. Put together, it's as odd a fit as the couple who lives there now.

You might be relieved to know that the raccoon and possum running around are just their daemons. It's pretty clean overall! After all they were expecting guests.

It would appear that Kenzi and Barclay absconded with every bit of alcohol that spawned in the city of Xistentia. You have blue gin, whisky that glows, vodkas in various bottles both plastic and glass, a half-dozen tasteful cognacs, and a range of beers including something in a clay pot that smells rather interesting.

If you're here to drink and/or make new friends, this would be the place. You can also, however, offer to help your hosts with magical wards and protections, considering they're out here on the beach, not far from where newcomers tend to crash and allegedly overlooking the ocean D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. will someday come. (Alternatively, tell them they're daft for taking the risk, however small.) It's gloriously peaceful right now, though.

So maybe what you should really be doing is to go for a swim in the blue water. There's at least one pirate who will race you, and a reformed lady thief who probably won't be going through your pockets if you left your clothes ashore.

Also give them presents. They love presents.

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[mordacita]

[ It all happens so fast. The sensation of feeding is more than enough to get Rafa hard. He barely has time to think about that before Vex is reacting, first by splattering him with blood, and then by tensing with twitching with orgasm.

Rafa pulls back. They'd been pressed closely enough together for him to know exactly what happened, and even if they had not been, the scent would have given it away. He takes in the distasteful spatter on his shoulder – irritating, since he has never been a messy eater – and then Vex's giggling face.

Then it occurs to him to glance around the rest of the party. He doesn't know whether to be frustrated or amused, and in the end, the latter wins out. After all, the taste of Vex's blood is fresh on his tongue, and he's sporting a very clear arousal of his own. Rafa will never learn to wear loose clothing to this sort of thing. Laughing, he presses his forehead to Vex's shoulder. ]

They are going to think you attacked me. [ He accuses. The wound in his neck is already healing. He lifts his head, sinks his fangs into his tongue, and licks at Vex's wound until it heals, as well. ]

Do you suppose your friend would mind if we used her bathroom?

okay to fade this one here? <3

[vexy]

Who cares?

[ Was that to the 'attack' remark or in reply to whether or not Kenzi would care if they used her bathroom? Either way, Vex was going to drag Rafa off, lock the door, and deep-throat him until his eyes rolled to the back of his head. ♥

Eventually they might clean up.

Eventually. ]