GP: Saturnalia Grand Opening

[goodfellow]

It had taken considerably longer than Robin anticipated, thanks to some building code issues that had pushed back his renovations by months, but following the thrown together "preview" on New Year's Eve (that had gone very well if he did say so himself), Saturnalia was finally officially open for business.

The inside of the club looked somewhat different than it had in January: more polished now, better decorations, furniture, lighting. There was still Greek inspiration, particularly in the murals on the walls - modern, graffiti-inspired versions of Greek art and myths, bright colors splashed amidst chrome industrial decor. Most of the employees (bartenders, dancers) were wearing togas.

The grand opening was a hot ticket, but Robin had sent out invitations generously, and instructed the bouncers at the door to let in the beautiful people as usual, yes, but to be rather random about it as well. After all, what was the fun in only the rich and beautiful?

Alcohol was free flowing, and the music was hot, spun by a DJ on a stage who seemed to have the perfect sense of the crowd. He may have even had a little help by magic. Because why leave these things to chance?

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[just_hex]

Hex was only human and utterly unaware of Fin's new traits. He'd always wanted him, but now he was attracted to him with a powerful need. He found himself hooking his finger in the ring that hung at the other man's throat and pulling him a bit closer.

"I like it," he said. He couldn't tear his eyes away from Fin's mouth and the thoughts he was having were written on his face.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin allowed it, pleased to have caught someone's eye.

"You're looking very handsome tonight. ...Though drinking again, I see," he added, tutting softly. "So naughty, Hex."

[just_hex]

"Just a couple," he said, pulling Fin closer. "I'm not even drunk. And I think I might switch to water...like to have a clear head, yeah?"

His other hand found the curve of Fin's waist and he stepped in. He still held the ring in the crook of his finger, his drink forgotten entirely as he wet his lips and then leaned in to steal a kiss.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin didn't hesitate to accept the kiss, lips parting in invitation as Hex came in closer.

This, this was what he'd been after all night. To be wanted, desired. He should have come looking for Hex all along, the other man always seemed to know exactly what he needed- And tonight he needed to be Hex's fantasy.

[just_hex]

Hex's tongue tasted like whiskey and cola and his tongue was a bit cold from the ice. It warmed quickly as it tangled with Fin's and he hummed soft approval into the other man's mouth. It took him a moment to realize that, then he pulled back. Brows furrowed, he tiled his head.

"You're not cold," he said. "Fin...what's happened?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"That is a very long story, but the short version is- I'm healed. I'm alive, Hex," he grinned.

The fae part was something he could explain later. Right now? Right now he just wanted another kiss.

[just_hex]

He pushed his hand up under Fin's filmy shirt and it came to rest over his heart. He could feel the beat, steady and even.

"I'll be damned," he said softly. Then he returned Fin;s smile before kissing him again. This time it was deeper and far more determined.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin smiled as well, pleased not to be grilled about it all as he nipped at Hex's bottom lip and pressed closer.

"Do you want me?" he whispered. "Tell me you do. Tell me how much," he prompted, unaware of the magic lacing his tone, urging Hex to be honest.

[just_hex]

He'd been resolute about his relationship with Danny, about being faithful. But he was unaware of any magic, only knowing that in this moment he didn't want anyone more than he wanted Fin.

"I want you so much," he said, then kissed him again. He kissed him until he needed to breathe. His hand roamed Fin's body, marveling at how warm he was.

"Fuck, Fin, I need you. I need to make you heel. I need to watch you come. I want you, love. I never wanted ou more than I do right now..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was practically purring, so pleased by Hex's answer that he was pressed tightly against him, nuzzling at him, pawing at him, eager and excited. Hex's desire was all it took to make a bad night good.

"Then consider me all yours tonight," he said.

[just_hex]

"Lets get out of here," he said, moving to kiss Fin's neck. He breathed in the scent of him and it was more intoxicating than any whiskey ever could be.

"Let's go to Hitch. Let's go have some fun," he purred into Fin's ear before tracing the shape of it with his tongue, then sucking on the lobe.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin moaned, a low sound that vibrated through his whole body as his hand slid from Hex's hip to his ass.

"Whatever you wish," he murmured, letting the near embrace linger before pulling away and heading for the door.

[just_hex]

Hex followed after, watching the shape of Fin's ass in those leather pants. He could only imagine how much he'd like to go down on him, smelling the musk and leather and sweat. His mouth watered at the very idea.

Out on the street there was a taxi waiting at the curb. More than one. Clearly the news of the club's opening had prompted plenty of transportation.

He ushered Fin into a cab and gave the address of the dungeon club. Then he was touching Fin again, pulling his hair to get him in close enough to kiss.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Continued here...