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baroqueangel) wrote2013-03-12 06:16 pm
baroqueangel) wrote2013-03-12 06:16 pm
Drabble - Costumes
Title: Costume
Pairing/Characters: Kain/Ed
Rating: PG - 13
Warning: Stupidity
Words: 489
Summary: It was cheaper than buying real costumes.
AN: This one was for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
vexed_wench for my trick or treat meme (I still have two fics to write for it, I fail >.<). Fuery does not get enough love.
Kain looked down at his outfit hoping that Ed was right. It was Halloween and he did suppose that people wore strange things on this night but still, what were their friends going to think?
He was, after all, wearing black leather everything. Black leather thigh high boots with a four inch heel, tight fitting black leather shorts that made his ass look all kinds of hot, a black leather waistcoat, a black leather choker, a pair of black leather fingerless gloves that came up to his wrists and it was all topped off with a black leather whip.
Could he really get away with this? Could they really explain it as a costume? Or would their friends realise just how well worn the outfit was? And it really was well worn, one of their favourites to be precise. He had a pretty good idea that he was never going to get away with this or live it down.
Ed walked into the room behind him and Kain could see him smiling in the mirror although he really couldn’t understand why. Their dirty little secret was about to become less of a secret and he wasn’t sure he could cope with that.
“Ed, can’t I just put the sheet over my head and go as a ghost?”
“No, you can’t because then I would have to change and I don’t want to.”
Kain really shouldn’t be complaining about what he was wearing when he considered what Ed was dressed in. It was the slave outfit that Ed loved so much, he said it made he feel so free and it was no wonder considering it consisted of a single piece of fabric worn as a loin cloth (we’re talking Roman slaves here), sandals, and a collar complete with leash.
“But Ed” Kain pleaded, even going so far as to use ‘the eyes’.
“I said no Kain. You look good, more than good,” Ed ran his eyes over Kain’s outfit and licked his lips making Kain squirm ever so slightly. “It will be fine. Now take my leash and let’s go have some fun.”
Kain wasn’t sure how much fun he would be having but he did as Ed said and grabbed his leash before they left the house. As they walked down the street to the party Kain was more than aware of the fact that he was dressed head to toe in leather and Ed was dressed in not a lot at all but they would have fun, or at least Ed would, and they would party and drink and have a wonderful night in their ‘costumes’.
Of course Kain’s night would get even better when they got home and their outfits would be used for the purpose that they were intended but until then they were just costumes. Costumes that were fooling nobody if the smirks their friend’s were trying to hide were anything to go by.
Pairing/Characters: Kain/Ed
Rating: PG - 13
Warning: Stupidity
Words: 489
Summary: It was cheaper than buying real costumes.
AN: This one was for
vexed_wench for my trick or treat meme (I still have two fics to write for it, I fail >.<). Fuery does not get enough love.Kain looked down at his outfit hoping that Ed was right. It was Halloween and he did suppose that people wore strange things on this night but still, what were their friends going to think?
He was, after all, wearing black leather everything. Black leather thigh high boots with a four inch heel, tight fitting black leather shorts that made his ass look all kinds of hot, a black leather waistcoat, a black leather choker, a pair of black leather fingerless gloves that came up to his wrists and it was all topped off with a black leather whip.
Could he really get away with this? Could they really explain it as a costume? Or would their friends realise just how well worn the outfit was? And it really was well worn, one of their favourites to be precise. He had a pretty good idea that he was never going to get away with this or live it down.
Ed walked into the room behind him and Kain could see him smiling in the mirror although he really couldn’t understand why. Their dirty little secret was about to become less of a secret and he wasn’t sure he could cope with that.
“Ed, can’t I just put the sheet over my head and go as a ghost?”
“No, you can’t because then I would have to change and I don’t want to.”
Kain really shouldn’t be complaining about what he was wearing when he considered what Ed was dressed in. It was the slave outfit that Ed loved so much, he said it made he feel so free and it was no wonder considering it consisted of a single piece of fabric worn as a loin cloth (we’re talking Roman slaves here), sandals, and a collar complete with leash.
“But Ed” Kain pleaded, even going so far as to use ‘the eyes’.
“I said no Kain. You look good, more than good,” Ed ran his eyes over Kain’s outfit and licked his lips making Kain squirm ever so slightly. “It will be fine. Now take my leash and let’s go have some fun.”
Kain wasn’t sure how much fun he would be having but he did as Ed said and grabbed his leash before they left the house. As they walked down the street to the party Kain was more than aware of the fact that he was dressed head to toe in leather and Ed was dressed in not a lot at all but they would have fun, or at least Ed would, and they would party and drink and have a wonderful night in their ‘costumes’.
Of course Kain’s night would get even better when they got home and their outfits would be used for the purpose that they were intended but until then they were just costumes. Costumes that were fooling nobody if the smirks their friend’s were trying to hide were anything to go by.