Shout At The Devil! [Halloween Party] Band members and friends invited

[bangingthe_hellouttayou]

Zack had decided that he wanted to do something for Halloween now that he'd gotten his new costume and being a Spider-Man fan he'd gone for a Spider-Punk costume straight from his comics. He'd gotten it at a local comic store down on the Strip and couldn't wait to show Damien because he knew the Dog didn't have comics or anything fun back in Hunger City. Zack now pleased that he'd arranged a Halloween Party for the band members, their friends and family to attend inside the communal area of the apartments. It was the biggest space and there was a bar all stocked up with spooky drinks, alcoholic and non-alcoholic alike.

It would be a blast!

There were even spooky snacks with crisps and chips shaped like bats, ghosts and pumpkins. There were even actual pumpkins on a table for those who wished to carve a pumpkin alone or with friends. Zack had tried to make it accessible for all, those who wished to party and get drunk and those who wanted to do non-boozy activities too.

As for costumes---they were optional but preferred.

"Ok, I think that's it. Everyone should be arriving soon."

Zack looking around the room and hoping everyone would like what he had set-up with help from some of the others of course.

Comments

[bangingthe_hellouttayou]

"Do you stare a lot at them?"

Zack could feel his cheeks heat and hid underneath his curls because he loved it when Damien complimented him on his body. It still didn't help the shy drummer react the way he did, even though he'd known Damien for a while now. He just wasn't as outgoing and extrovert as some of the other band members.

"I could go and find him later after we carve our pumpkin together."

The Brit smiling and kissing Damien's cheek.

"What should we carve?"

[hungercity_hellhound]

Damien loved to flirt, had from the moment he met Zack and it rarely stopped. "I would rather touch them."

The Dog loved that blush and pushed the curls away from his cheeks. Damien returned the kiss and sat at the table. "I could do the Dogs' symbols on one."

[bangingthe_hellouttayou]

"You'd rather touch my ass through my tight jeans? I'm not stopping you."

Zack laughed softly and loved being close to Damien like this because it felt normal. The man lived a life far from normal and the drummer knew this, so having normal moments were even more special.

"The Dogs' symbol? That's a cool idea. I could help cut the lid then you could carve the main design on it."

The drummer himself being artistic with his graffiti spraying but he wanted Damien to take part just as much as himself.

[hungercity_hellhound]

Damien leaned in and pushed Zack's curls back so he could whisper in his ear but his other hand is sliding along the curve where Zack's ass and thigh meet. "I'd rather touch it bare in bed."

Others might not think it but Damien was a flirt, something Zack certainly knew by this time. He brushed his lips against Zack's cheek before slipping away toward the table.

"Are you going to do your own with your tag?" He asked because he always wanted to encourage Zack's artistic side.

[bangingthe_hellouttayou]

Zack felt Damien's breath against his neck which caused a shiver to run through the shy drummer. It was hard not to imagine the Dog naked with his long legs on the bed and Zack lying alongside him.

"I'd---like that later."

He offered a shy smile and then kissed Damien's cheek. The Brit nodded at wanting to do his own tag because it was his identity as a graffiti artist, no doubt scrawled over a few walls on the Strip.

"Yeah, I could do my tag."

[hungercity_hellhound]

"So would I." Damien loved the drummer and part of that was physical. He stole a kiss on the lips when Zack pulled away from the cheek kiss.

No doubt Damien encouraged him to as well. "We could put them somewhere together."

Damien found a shorter, wider pumpkin that would fit the diamond shaped tag of the dogs.