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[mydarkside]

Who: compulsivetwin, blainewanderson, anyone else we want to invite
What: So, Sierra tells Hunter about a Warbler tradition: Prohibition Party. It's an underground party where the Warblers drink and do naughty things. Of course Hunter has to throw one.
Where: The warehouse that the Warblers sang "Animal" at during Sexy.Invitations were handwritten on black paper in red font

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[compulsivetwin]

It had been Trent that delivered her and Blaine's invitations -- he had met them at the Lima Bean one afternoon and passed them over with all the dramatic flair of a 1940s Film Noir movie. But then, that was part of the fun, wasn't it? The pageantry of it all? For this just wasn't any party. This was the party to end all parties, an institution in its own right

[compulsivetwin]

"You're really set on having me and Blaine back here. Looking to collect matching bookends?" She joked, but she had to wonder. It did rather look like he was aiming to possess the set.

"I might have to insist you have it every year." His voice was...in that tone it was almost tangible. Like velvet rubbing over her skin. "I am. It's good. Strong. But good."

[mydarkside]

Hunter at least had the grace to look upset about his actions. Perhaps he wasn't as bad as he wanted everyone else to believe. "It's not like that, I promise. I... I'm sorry." His smile faded and he stared up at her, biting his bottom lip. "I like you both. I care. I... Like a friend would, wanting the best for them. Not wanting them to get into trouble." His hands stayed settled on her hips, feeling the tugs of regret. If he was playing the Anderson's against each other, he wasn't doing it intentionally. His feelings for Blaine were feelings he wasn't ready to face yet. They were something he was afraid of. Sierra was the natural choice. She was female. She was what he liked, right?

His head slowly nodded in agreement. "I would do anything to please you. If having a party is all it takes, I can handle that." He sighed, drumming his fingertips against her body. "Just be careful, please? Sebastian told me your brother is a lightweight. Make sure both of you take it easy. I... I'd be worried if someone tried to hurt you both."

[compulsivetwin]

Sierra nodded. "I didn't mean to sound like...I was amused more than anything. Really. I promise." She hadn't even thought about him playing one against the other. It just seemed he wanted them both in his life. She never figured it was in extremely similar ways.

"Blaine is a lightweight. Very much so. The last time we drank he ended up doubting his sexuality and dating Rachel Berry. Oh no...wait...the last time he made drunken advances on his boyfriend. Rachel was the time before that. Blaine and booze...not exactly a winning combination. Me? It's more the meds than my being a lush. But I'm fine. I promise." And she was. For now. A little fuzzy, but that just meant she was more likely to make naughty decisions.

[mydarkside]

"What can I say, I have a soft spot for Anderson's. Maybe I should meet Cooper too," he teased. He gazed up at her, one hand moving up to brush his knuckles against her cheek. "Hmmm, maybe not."

"Really?" He chuckled, trying to picture Blaine kissing Rachel. While he didn't know her, he knew who she was from Regionals. "So, if Blaine is drunk, he becomes horny?" He snorted and shook his head. "And just what happens if you do?" His head tilted to the side and he leaned a little closer, nuzzling her nose with his own.

[compulsivetwin]

"I think Coop's a little too...abstract for you. All that pointing and yelling. I swear he wasn't that bad when he was at Dalton. Clearly Hollywood has made him forget a thing or two. But then...that would explain why there are so many bad actors." She leaned into his touch, her hand moving to cover his.

"Me? I make really bad decisions. Really bad. There might have been an incident where Kurt had to talk me out of freeing the wolves from the zoo." She purred as he nuzzled her. "But tonight I don't think that's going to be a problem." No. Tonight her bad decisions would most likely end up in a dorm room. She moved, pressing her lips to his.

[mydarkside]

"I don't know Cooper. I'd like to, though. He seems nice enough in interviews." Shrugging his shoulders, he laughed a little at her statement. "There must be some good ones in Hollywood? Let's hope your brother gets better?"

"A zoo?" He laughed a little harder, smiling up at her as he tried to picture that. He'd have to get the story from her later. "It won't, will it?" His eyes closed and he kissed her in return, cupping the back of her neck with his hand. He lips were soft, something he liked a lot in people he made out with. A small moan slipped out as he deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to him.

[compulsivetwin]

She moved easily as he directed her -- sliding onto his lap, her skirt riding up the rest of the way as she straddled him. The now empty glass slid from her hands as they moved up to thread through his hair, tugging lightly as the kiss deepened. Hunter was a good kisser. A really good kisser and she wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or the stuff she had been feeling all week but she wanted to know what else he was good at.

[mydarkside]

"Sierra..." He sighed into the kiss, his body pushing up to meet hers. He'd never met anyone like the Anderson's before. He found them intoxicating. One of his hands slipped up into her hair as he lightly nipped at her bottom lip.

He knew he couldn't have them both. He knew it, but that didn't stop him from wanting them both. And right now, all he could see was the beautiful woman in his arms.

[compulsivetwin]

Who said he couldn't have them both?

The nipping at her lip produced a purr and her hands moved down to begin undoing his jacket. Those bad decisions she talked about? They seemed to be starting now. Because she had to have Hunter. And she had to have him now.

[mydarkside]

He groans, nodding his head and letting her do whatever she wants. He's clouded by alcohol and the heady scent of her. A part of him knows he should stop, because of course he can't have them both. They're siblings. They would never go for that. Right?

"Sierra..." His hands move down, helping her with the buttons of his jacket. One hand moves up to rub the side of her body, teasing at the fabric of her dress.

[compulsivetwin]

I think you'd be pleasantly surprised by what Sierra would go for. There were things to be said for being completely messed up. And not just because she was bipolar. Families like theirs messed people up waaaay more than psychiatric conditions ever could.

"Hmmm?" She looked at him as she helped shrug his jacket off, trying not to be too distracted by his hand on her.

[mydarkside]

Shaking his head, he pushed the jacket back and smiled up at her. His lips kissed down to her neck, nuzzling her. He really didn't have anything to say, he just liked saying her name. His hand moved to the small of her back, gently rubbing it. "You are so beautiful..."

[compulsivetwin]

If it wasn't so dark, Hunter would have been able to see the pink tinge to her cheeks as he called her beautiful. And mixed with the feel of his hand on her back. Well...

"And you are wearing far too many clothes."

[mydarkside]

"Am I?" He smiled, chuckling at her boldness. As much as he wanted to have fun with her, he didn't relish taking her right there in front of other Warblers. He wasn't that much of an exhibitionist. Slowly, he undid his shirt, showing her a hint of his bare chest. One hand moved to her thigh, rubbing it with his thumb. "I could say the same about you. Are you sure you want to give my fellow classmen a show?"

[compulsivetwin]

She looked over her shoulder at the rest of the party before turning back to Hunter, kissing up his neck. "Unless you know of a darker corner, I'm not sure we really have a choice."