this is thriller, thriller night ~Ken~

[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

It made sense, blocking a street away. The festival closed down a few streets and thanks to the mass of people-- it felt like the whole town was here-- it would take forever to drive off any of these streets. They hurried off to his car, Ken grinning as Ethan opened the passenger side door for him. It was all rather sweet of him.

The car ride was fast and Ken looked over Ethan as he drived, the older man's eyes on the road. They'd never quantified the age difference, but Ethan seemed older to Ken. Not like it mattered. They were both over 18, and after that it didn't matter. Ethan fumbled with his keys and Ken got out of the car, shivering as the cold air hit him again after the warmness of the car interior.

They went in and Ken only got a glance at the placed before Ethan took the initiative and planted one on him. Ken laughed into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Ethan, his lips moving from the other man's mouth, to suck lightly on his earlobe before kissing his neck. Ethan smelled fantastic, sweet and musky.

Ken untied Ethan's cape as they kissed, letting it drop to the floor. Why did he have to be in so many layers? He moved to untuck Ethan's shirt, sliding his fingers over the others warm chest.

[ETHAN REID DEXTER]

Ethan grinned and chucked the keys on the side, as well as the plastic mask. He didn't pause to think about the clink of the plastic against the wall, the mask was only cheap anyway – he could always buy another.

His hands now free went rest gently on Ken's lower back, his fingers occasionally brushing further down. He was enjoying kissing Ken too much to care about a stupid mask. He bit back a moan when Ken started to kiss his neck, and suck on his earlobe. He looked at Ken, eyes full with lust. The other man was wearing very little, and Ethan wanted him out of it all.

He chuckled as he realised that the cape was now gone. He pulled his hands from around Ken's back, to help with removing the multiple layers of clothing he was wearing, he was regretting his choice of costume right now. He took the hat from Ken's head once his waist coat was off, and placed it on his head whilst chuckling. He wished he hadn't gelled his hair back now. His fingers moved up to fiddle with some of the strands on the back of Ken's head.

He shivered at the touch of Ken's hand on his chest, and slipped his hands back down Ken's back, to cup his arse. “I think my bedroom would be best” hetold Ken, pulling back a little. He undid the buttons on his shirt, and left it on the banister before tugging Ken up the stairs.

The door to his room had been left open, “Sorry it's a bit of a tip” he chuckled, before kissing Ken again.

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[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

Kissing Ethan felt like the most natural thing in the world, his hands felt trails of sparks on Ken's skin and he couldn't help but smile. It wasn't every day that you found a hot guy in the middle of nowhere who was also gay, and into you. It felt good to be wanted. Ken ran his fingers into Ethan's hair, trying to unlock it from the slick back as they kissed. Ken liked a little something to hold onto...

Ethan led them up the stairs, finally giving Ken a view of his chest. He wolf whistled appreciatively. "Now, why would you cover that up?" Ken scolded lightly, following Ethan eagerly up the stairs. Ken wasn't sure just how far they were going to go, but that didn't matter much. Either way he was excited, and they were adults after all.

Ken didn't mind the mess and got back into kissing Ethan, his hands wandering down to his belt before running his hand between Ethan's thighs. The kiss was deep and real, and Ken found himself inching them toward the bed, ready for this to unfold. He just wanted to see Ethan, all of him, feel him and touch him.

ooc- i guess we have to fast forward now for the TOS

[ETHAN REID DEXTER]

Ethan grinned at Ken, and shrugged “I don't have a clue” he chuckled. Ethan worked out and made sure not to over eat. Of course there were days when he over endulged but didn't everyone have those days. He was proud of his body, and not really afraid to say so.

None the less, Ethan was proud to say that he has quite a toned physique, he was tempted to add another comment, but that took up too much of his concentration, and right now he was concentrating on Ken. They entered his room, Ethan kicking things out of the way as he did, and his legs hit the edge of the bed, before both fell onto it.

Ethan woke up a little dazed, he wasn't used to having anothers presence in his bed, and he'd been so warm over night, that the covers had been kicked off of his legs, barely covering his dignity. Now that he was awake, he felt chilly, so tucked his legs back under the quilt, and looked over to Ken.

“You stayed” he stated, though it wasn't a bad thing. He was very pleased. He'd had enough for drunken one night stands where he or the other participant left during the night. It was nice to wake up with someone. “Want some breakfast?” he asked, sitting up a little, not really wanting to get out of the warm bed just yet.

He yawned, still sleepy. It had been quite a late night, and poor Ethan was nearing 30. Though he was still 3 years away. He wasn't 18 anymore anyway. Though he wished he was. He ruffled Ken's hair playfully.

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[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

They soon became a tangled mess of limbs as they rocked together into the wee hours of the morning. And after they had their fun, they collapsed into each others arms an fell asleep. Ken awoke the next morning still thinking about the sex, it really had been fantastic. Their Halloween costumes were scattered all around the room, which made Ken smirk lightly. Ethan was still asleep, so he rolled over himself to sleep some more.

Ken was mostly asleep when he heard Ethan get up, causing him to mumbled a response asEthan spoke, but he sat up a little and rubbed his eyes. "Yeah I stayed, hope you don't mind." He said. it had ben much too dark for him to go the whole way back to the hotel on foot anyway, and much too cold. Not to mention, he liked post sex cuddling and he'd fallen sound asleep.

"Breakfast would be amazing," Ken said falling back into his pillow. "I'll need to borrow some clothes, my costume isn't warm." He said, figuring Ethan wouldnt mind much, they were abut the same size.

Ken sat up again and kissed Ethan, giving him a little tap on the rump. "Eggs and toast would be amazing, snap too it honey." he teased lightly. Ken intended to come down and help once he had something to wear.

[ETHAN REID DEXTER]

Ethan chuckled and pushed the quilts off of his legs. Cool morning air hit his body and he shuddered. He paused tempted to crawl back into bed. “Of course I don't mind” he grinned. Ethan rubbed his eyes, and turned around a little to look at Ken. “It's fine that you stayed... I mean more than fine” he rambled on. He stood, and then bent down to pull the trousers from his costume on. It felt odd with only trousers on, but he was only going downstairs.

“Great, I'll go fix something” he said, nodding at Ken. “Go ahead, seriously, pick whatever you want” he offered, not really caring too much. He was happy for Ken to borrow some of his clothes from him. “It wasn't warm, but it did look hot” he chuckled.

“Going... going” he chuckled, heading off down the stairs. He took heed of Kens words, and opened the new loaf of bread he had, he put 4 pieces in, 2 for each of them, and left them up for the moment. He'd flick them down when he'd gotten the eggs on. Ethan whirled around on one leg, looking for a pan to use. “Where the hell did I put it?” he asked himself, then spotted it. He chuckled as he picked it up from under a couple of plates.

“Ya coming down soon?” he called up the stairs with a hearty chuckle.

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[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

Ken grinned. Ethan was back to being shy and it was cute. But Ken was glad it wasn't a problem, in fact it was nice, really nice... Maybe Ethan wouldn't mind making them a more permanent thing. "Thanks," Ken said with a smile. "Can't think of somewhere I'd rather be." It was awfully deep of him, especially for this hour of the morning, but Ethan was the sensitive type, and Ken did know how to speak his language.

Ken laughed as he got out of bed, the cold air hitting his naked body. He resisted the urge to go cuddle up with Ethan by the stairs. "It was hot wasn't it?" He chuckled, unashamed that Ethan was getting the full view. He'd already seen it all technically. "Thanks, I'll find something."

Ken rummaged around in Ethan's stuff until he found a pair of boxers and pj pants. He'd borrow real clothes when he had to go back to his own place, but for now, he might as well be comfy, right?

"Coming!" He called before coming down the stairs, trying to shape his hair a little as he did so. "I'll have to borrow some jeans or something to get home in, but I figured you wouldn't kick me out right away so I could just grab some flannel for now." Ken explained.

[ETHAN REID DEXTER]

Ethan's grin brightened. Little things like that meant the world to him. He was a sentimental person. Some people might find that a bad thing he hoped that Ken wasn't one of those people, though he didn't think he was. "Good, I wouldn't want you anywhere else" he chuckled and in a moment of bravery "except back in my bed" he said and hurried off quickly, though he picked up the case his glasses were in on the way down. Luckily he only needed glasses for when he was concentrating or reading but he liked to wear them when cooking.

Especially after the whole salt not sugar incident...

Ethan didn't care if Ken rummaged through his things. He had nothing he wanted to hide and he was looking forward to seeing Ken in his clothes.

As he set the eggs to cook in the pan. He could hear Ken come down the stairs. Ethan hadnt bothered to sort his hair out. On top of the mad hair, he'd slipped his geeky pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. Had he been wearing an lab coat he would have remembered an mad scientist.

"I aint gonna throw ya out. That would be stupid of me. You could totally stay as long as you want" he offered without realising. "My pyjamas look good on you" he chuckled. The whole scene felt very domesticated. "Want a soft boiled or hard boiled egg?" He asked starting to boil the water. Nothing beat a good dippy egg in Ethan's opinion.

"Ya can borrow what ever you want, just not my sweaters" he joked, though Ethan was a little protective of some of his sweaters, but he'd let Ken borrow one just to see what he looked like in it.

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[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

Ken could see frm Ethan's face that he'd made the right move going sentimental on him. Ken chuckled, surprised by Ethan's boldness. "Well, that can be arranged." He teased. ken had no issue with falling back into bed with the guy. He was gorgeous and last night had been pretty amazing. Ken was looking forward to getting him beneath the sheets again.

He came downstairs to see Ethan, in dorky glasses, his hair wonderfully askew and in last nights pants. It looked like a walke of shame to his own kitchen. Ken chuckled. "I think we need to go glasses shopping," Ken teased. The idea of glasses could be so sexy, Ethan deserved a nice pair. "And boo, everything looks good on me." Ken joked with a little flip of his hair.

Generally, Ken had his eggs scrambled, but it looked like Ethan was already to work on boiling them. "Whatever." He said with a shrug. "And no sweaters, got it."

[ETHAN REID DEXTER]

Ethan busied himself in the kitchen. Picking out two plates, he placed them on the surface. He had been surprised by his own boldness, and he had to focus on the food to stop himself blushing. He could do bold... from time to time. He run a hand through his hair, remenants of gel occasionally blocked his fingers in their action. He tugged at the clumps, easing them out. It was the best he could do till he washed his hair.

“I like these glasses” he said, turning away from the boiling water. He dropped the eggs in and set a timer for around 6 minutes. “What's wrong with my glasses, they work well for me” he said, pouting a little. Ethan adored his dorky glasses. Though he didn't wear them out. He had enough fashion sense for that.

“Gotta agree there” he mumbled as his eyes gave one last glance over Ken's body before turning to the pan again, and twirling the eggs around. He chuckled when Ken agreed no sweaters. Though a very minor part of him was a little sad that he wouldn't see Ken in one of his many sweaters, but the major part of him was relieved. “Soft boiled it is then” he added after a moment, mostly because hard boiling took a little longer, and Ethan was hungry.

[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

Ken chuckled and shook his head. "Sure, they have a dorky charm but you're a hot piece of ass and you should have some sexy glasses." Ken said with a cheeky grin. He sort of had a thing for glasses, and guys with great asses. Ken came up behind Ethan and wrapped his arms around his waist, nestling his face in the crook of the other mans neck. He smelled fantastic. There was something innately Ethan along with the faint smell of sweat and sex. It was making him sort of excited all over again. Ken ran his fingers through Ethan's hair, listening to his soft agreement of kens fashion abilities.

Then food was ready and Ken took his plate, ready to dig in. "You should eat up big boy," Ken winked at him lightly. He silently wondered just how much older Ethan was, not that age mattered, they were both adults. Right? Ken knew he was younger, it was funny, being the boy toy. "Because it's getting really hard to keep my hands to myself." Ken laughed, knowing his lack of tact made Ethan cutely uncomfortable, but it also seemed to open him up.

[ETHAN REID DEXTER]

He thought over what Ken was saying for a moment. "As long as I can keep these as well, then buy as many glasses as you want" he conceded. Ethan fidgeted as Ken wrapped his arms around him, not because he didn't like it. It was because Ken was breathing into his neck and it was a little ticklish. Still he made himself stay still, or as still as he could as he finished up with the breakfast. He liked the feeling of someone holding him, it was nice, simply because he hadn't had a man holding him like that for a while. Sure he hugged his friends - a lot, but it wasn't really the same.

Especially without the whole romantic thing going - Ethan didn't have romantic feelings for any of his friends. Mostly because at the moment, most of his friends were girls. He wasn't exactly sure what Ken was to him. He hoped he'd be something to him. Preferably his partner or something, but Ethan wasn't one to push.

Tucking into his own meal, he coughed when Ken spoke up and then winked at him. He grabbed a glass from one of his cupboards, filled it with water then took a sip, to clear his throat. In a slightly gravely voice he asked Ken "would you like a drink?" he asked him. He cleared his throat again and then tried speaking again.

His voice sounded much more normal, if not a little sleepy still. "How's the food?" he questioned, before asking Ken "Who said, I wanted you to keep your hands off of me?" he chuckled, though he felt his cheeks heating up. He thumbed the edge of the plate in his hand trying to concentrate on something else so that he wouldn't blush too brightly. He tore part of the piece of toast so that he could dip it into the runny yellow yolk. He placed the bread into his mouth and savoured the taste.

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[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

Ken laughed and nodded. "Yeah yeah, you can keep you're adorkable ones too." He conceded. Ethan did look rather quirky and adorable in them. He let go of Ethan so he could finish making breakfast for them, chuckling at the older man's voice change. Ken liked how easily he could get a response out of Ethan, it was cute, and sexy.

"Yeah I'll have some water," Ken said, figuring he could use some hydration along with his food. Get his body ready for round two... Ken took a bite of his egg, not the kind he usually ate, but it was protein all the same. "'s good." He said with a nod, swallowing some.

Ken smirked at Ethan's last comment. "Come on, don't tease me until you've got some food in you." He'd need his strength at this point. Ken patted the seat next to him, and once Ethan had joined him, he rubbed his palm against Ethan's thigh lightly, taking a sip of his water.

[ETHAN REID DEXTER]

Ethan beamed, and one of his hands moved to protectively grasp one edge of his glasses. "Adorkable I like that" he mused. Adorkable, that would so be his new word. "Isnt there some book called that?" He asked briefly remembering passing a book shop and seeing that. He hadnt brought it. He was quite proud of himself when Ken told him the food was good. "water coming right up" he smiled, briefly amused as he remembered his suggestion to Atlanta of wine for breakfast.

On that note he wanted to run for his phone and text her and Key. But he didnt want to leave the room - or Ken. He filled the second glass with tap water and passed it to Ken. "Tap water is okay... Right?" He asked. He sat down, and leant back into the chair. Ethan looked from Ken to the hand on his leg to Ken again, he shifted a little in his seat. The costume trousers were not comfortable enough. He wished he'd taken a pair of his own pyjama bottoms instead. Ethan hurridly ate the egg and toast.

He was burning to ask Ken how old he was (in comparison to himself), or what he actually felt for him, whether he wanted to date him... Or whether it was just a brief fling, but Ethan held his mouth. He could deal with the sentimental stuff later. Instead he said "Ive got some food in me now" he sipped at his own drink, he was refering back to Kens comment about him teasing Ken.

Ethan wasnt sure he really knew how to tease. He knew how to be lovely and affectionate, teasing was a little different. It was a little hard to concentrate on swallowing when Ken had his hand on his thigh. Ethan reached behind himself to put the glass down before he placed his now free hand on Kens leg. He felt a little like a teenager again, but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing

[KENNEDY DAVID MILLER]

Ken chuckled and shrugged. He had no idea if there was a book called that, he just knew that Ethan was adorable and a bit of a dork. So adorkable fit him just fine. "Yeah tap is fine," Ken said. The water in NYC was always good, so he figured out here in nature land the tap water had to be good too. He hadn't grown an extra limb or anything so far.

Ethan put his own hand on Ken's leg and he cracked a little bemused smirk. Ken started moving his hand slowly farther up Ethan's leg. Ken was no stranger to flings, but this felt sort of real. It was easy and relaxed. Of course, ken had no idea how long he planned to stay in town, but a hot boy was reason enough to put off figuring that out for a while.

Ken kissed Ethan squarely on the mouth, his hand sliding up into Ethan's lap. "You are so adorably sexy," ken breathed in Ethan's ear, moving his lips down to the other man's neck.