Thread: Lighten Up! (x-Snorkle-Rainbow-x & TekN0!!!)

Cute. Damian was victim to the typical bodily response of following her hands and practically raping her with his eyes on that derriere of hers. For a second, he was biting his bottom lips, not sure why. All he could think of was, 'Dat ass' . He blinked in confusion soon afterwards, though quickly regained his bearings. However, by the time they were and before his rude interruption, they at it again. It was getting hot and heavy, Alex's arousal starting to make itself apparent as he upped the ante, starting to deepen his lip lock with Jessica and letting roaming hands start to creep dangerously close to places that should not be touched for the public eye to witness. Thankfully they were at this scene two brothers, about to duke it out. Damian's form was solid hands up, fists closed tight and shoulders up. Alex seemed to mimic almost to the dot, except he seemed to have his shoulders slouching, almost as if he was 100 confident he would lay the older of the two out on his ass. The other, not surprisingly, thought otherwise and was already forming a plan to knock out or make his brother submit. If it wasn't for them being in the kitchen, perhaps the entire house would be in here, chanting the encouraging words of Fight, fight, fight!. That was the last thing they needed, a fight. Damian and Alex fought passionately with words and letters. Imagine fists? And it appeared they knew what they were doing. Both had taken their share of boxing and martial arts classes, the eldest taking more of them and staying with some martial arts classes. Despite Alex's overconfidence, logically, Damian seemed like the choice to win. However, Alex played dirty. The moment fists went swinging, one could count on the blonde-haired mischief maker to start throwing drinks, using chairs, and probably flipping a table at Damian. Yeah, he could be that awful. Suddenly, both men found themselves being pulled into the crowd. The voice of a young, party loving female of Alex's filled the air briefly before drowning in melody and bass. Alex smiled and followed suit with excitement, pumping his free hand and cheering, completely forgetting his older brother's challenge and threat. Damian, on the other hand, swiped at Alex several times. All were misses. What? No! I don't dance to this shitty music! Bass so low, melody so wild, everyone was joining in while the previous crowd while dumbfounded at the abrupt, unsatisfying ending, shrugged and carried on. The moment Jessica released them, they both reacted on different ends. Alex joined her, closing the distance as their bodies rocked and grinded against one another through the music. Damian stumbled forward after someone bumped into him from behind, making his body briefly come into contact with the sexy feline female. T-The fuck?! He exclaimed, once again being forced to dance and grind with his brother's girlfriend. Yes! Okay, it felt quite nice to be rubbing up against her like that. Still, Damian seemed to try and break free, only to have the crowd close in tighter as the DJ was building up to a high point in the song. Occupied by the music while Damian attempted to free himself, no one began to notice the blue, flashing lights right outside the windows to the front door. A chance happening, the doorbell could be heard over the music during a bit of silence, the older brother tossing his head in the direction of the front door. He immediately noticed the flashing lights, grimacing at the realization. Oh... ... Fuck. Alex seemed to notice too, slowly coming to a halt while he could faintly see doors closing through the curtains. Cops. Emphasis on the plural. This shouldn't end well.