Title: Rose Tint My World
Author:Kaigato1 (me)
Character(s):The whole gang
Couple(s) if any:Richard and Schnieder
Genre:Romance
Rating:Mature
Summary: Richard and Schnieder are sitting around bored at home and are invited to an impromptu costume party by Paul, drinking and sex follow.

Notes: THIS AN EXCERPT FROM THE STORY, THE ACTUAL SEX IS IN THE LINK AT THE BOTTOM OF THE STORY AND YOU DO HAVE TO BE 18 OR OVER 18 TO ACCESS THE WHOLE STORY.


Light comes in from a window and hits my face, I groan and lift myself off the sheets. Last night’s makeup is smeared on the pillow and my head throbs with what promises to be a hangover from hell. I swing my legs over the side of the bed and get up, falling flat on the ground with a loud thud.
“Wha?..” I look down my legs and see one platform high heeled shoe still attached to one foot and not the other. “aww..sheeeet.” I bend over and free my foot and stand up again. I squint my eyes I the morning light and go to my medicine cabinet and take two aspirin. I hear shuffling and groaning behind me, I turn and see Schnieder standing in the doorway holding his head.
“Goodmorning sunshine.”
Schnieder growls and rubs his left eye, smearing his makeup even more than it already is. I hand him two pills and a glass of water and he downs both quickly. I go back to the bed, taking off the corset I had on last night. I can’t believe I slept and did other things wearing this thing. I rub my temples and try to remember last night’s events..

Last night..Richard’s pov

I sit with Schnieder’s head in my lap, his attention drawn to evening shows while I read a book. Both of us are bored out of our skulls. The phone rings and I jump in my seat, I reach over and puck up the receiver.
“Hello?”
“Hi Richard.” Paul’s voice is on the other end “Are you doing anything tonight?”
“Not really..”
“Great! I’m having a party tonight. I know it’s short notice but would you like to come?”
“Sure, what’s the dress?”
“Costumes” I can feel him glowing over the phone and I have to laugh “What is it Richard? Are you changing your mind.”
“Not at all Paul, it’s just amusing is all. Are you inviting any of the other guys?”
“Yeah, the only who I haven’t called is Schnieder.”
“Well he’s with me right now..we’ll be there.”
“I’m looking forward to seeing you two.” Paul hangs up and I put down the receiver.
“We’re going to a party” I smile and get off the couch, going to the bedroom closet.
Schnieder follows and stands in the doorway of the walk-in “What are you digging around for?”
I pull out two white cardboard boxes and two shoe boxes, Schnieder looks at me with an uncomfortable smile. “You’re not…you are! Why are you pulling those out?!”
“Because it’s a costume party and I hate renting a costume…you have no idea where they’ve been.” I set the boxes on the bed and take a shower, doing some quick manscaping, shaving down enough to wear something revealing. When I dry off and come out into the bedroom, the costumes are neatly laid out on the bed and Schnieder is wearing a black pair of hipster underwear and a garter belt and working on pulling up his black stockings without tearing them.
We put on our costumes and go to the bathroom together and dig up old stage makeup and pale out or faces and scrawl on black lipstick, eyeliner and I liberally apply blue and silver eyeshaddow. I carry my platform heels and slip on a pair of driving shoes, both of us put on long coats and buttoning them up before getting into the car and driving to Paul’s. The party was in full swing, I had to circle the block and found a spot at the corner a few houses down. I strap on my shoes and get out of the car. We keep our coats on until we get into the main room where we find Paul and the gang sitting around covered in girls. I smirk at Schnieder and we get ready to reveal.
“One…two..three!”I flip off my coat and reveal my leather and steel corset with steel grommits on the front laced together with black cord and steel hoops on the top and bottom, four ontop have leather straps that connect to a choker with a steel ring in the center of my throat. And two loops on each leg have straps that hold up my black stockings. And to cover my naughty bits is a piece of black silk sewn to pleather strips on my hips with a small silk bit barely covering my buttocks. To complete the look I wear shiny rubber gloves that go up to my elbows, platform heels and have decorated my face like a goth whore. Black lipstick thickly applied to my lips, drawn on thin eyebrows over my own, scrawled on eyeliner and a mix of blue and silver eyeshaddow from my lashes to the brow and a gradation of black to gray applied to the hollows of my cheeks and all of this is put over a wash of white.
Next to me Schnieder has revealed his outfit, a black vinyl maid’s dress that exposes most of his chest with the skirt barely long enough to cover his sweet a** and is puffed out with layers of stiff white mesh. Around his waist is also a steel and leather corset with a polished steel plate in the front with grommits on the sides also laced together with black cord. Black stockings and four inch heels make his already long legs look so shapely and even longer and more touchable and kissable. His hair is wild and teased, the curls are tighter and fluffier, tied back with a black headband. His face is washed pale with dark circles painted around his eyes with four dripping spikes on the bottom and his slender lips thick with black lipstick.
The room collectively gasps in shock and stares at us. I walk closer to the guys and look at their costumes. Olli has painted his face green with highlights of red and yellow on his cheeks and wears and all green outfit with a tail, he’s spat out his drink and holds his mouth with his eyes wide open. Till sits next to him wearing nothing but a beige pair of tight shorts with a figleaf on the crotch, by now he’s doubled over in hysterical laughter and nudges Olli’s side. Flake is in a cowboy costume with a little red hat and fake pistols he stares at the two of us, adjusting his glasses. Paul stops drinking mid sip and looks at us wide-eyed and blushing beet red in his peter pan costume.
Paul stands up and the party returns to normal like it was before we arrived. “I’m glad you two came. You guys look better than most of the chicks here.” He laughs and offers us a drink.
The party continues long into the night and Schnieder and I become happily drunk. Schnieder pulls me down onto a chez lounge, wrapping his legs around my waist. I crawl between his legs and kiss him deeply, engulfing his mouth with mine. Our tongues entwine and his hips grind against mine while his hands run down my back and dig into the flesh of my buttocks. We lay there making out for a while when Paul comes over and clears his throat. I stop and look up at him, smiling with smeared lipstick, I nod at him and get up, helping Schnieder to his feet and we gather our coats and wait with the rest of the guests for our cab to arrive.
We get home and the instant the door shuts behind us I grab Schnieder and pin him to the wall, lifting up his skirt and pulling at his underwear. He bites my shoulder and wraps his arms tightly around me. I kiss his collarbone and neck, taking licks inbetween kisses. I set him down and we practically run to the bedroom, Schnieder kicks off his shoes and whips off his underwear and leaps onto the bed. I sit on the edge of the bed and free one foot before Schnieder pushes me down onto the mattress, nipping my exposed left n****e.

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