The Costume Party {Closed}

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Amelia's heels clicked along the street. The strap of her bag was starting to dig into her shoulder under the wait of its contents and she could feel herself slowly beginning to sag. There was a definite lean to her walk as the bag pulled one side of her body closer to the slabs of the sidewalk. Thank God she was almost at the house that Wes shared with his friends.

It was a warm day and her weights session with the bag had caused small beads of sweat to form on Amelia's forehead and arms. She could feel one slowly rolling down the side of one of her eyes and down her cheek. She wished she could wipe it away with her hands but they were already occupied with the case. Pleased that she had decided to wear a light, summery dress instead of jeans, she let out a sigh of relief as she spotted the chipped blue door of the house.

Dumping her heavy luggage on the doorstep, Amelia wiped the sweat from her dark skin and rummaged around in her purse for her key. Wes had made her the spare, without the landlord's knowledge, when he first moved in so that she could let herself, or Wes himself if he was drunk, whenever she came to visit him. She lived and worked back in their hometown. Everybody they knew had told them that once Wes left for university, their long distance relationships would never work and that they should save themselves the pain by breaking up before they were separated. They had proved the naysayers wrong and were past their two year anniversary post-separation.

Pushing open the door and practically dragging the bag after her, Amelia could hear laughter coming from the kitchen at the far end of the hallway. Typical, she thought to herself. The guys always hung out in the kitchen despite the fact that they had a perfectly good front room. There must have been something communal about it that appealed to them all. Or maybe it was just because it was where all the food was stored. She caught snippets of conversation as she abandon her luggage and began walking towards the kitchen door. It was all about the fancy dress party that they were all going to later that evening. The party was the reason that she had decided to come up and visit Wes this weekend in particular. Amelia was a sucker for fancy dress parties and Wes was a sucker for her in fancy dress costumes. Perfect.

Opening the door tentatively like someone who was intruding on another group's property, which she technically was, she looked around the room. The guys were all spread around. Owen was directly across the room from her, Gary was at the stove heating up some soup and Freddie was repeatedly throwing a baseball up into the air and catching it. They all saw her head poking through the door frame immediately and all smiled. The only person who hadn't spotted her was Wes who was sat at the table with his back to her. Putting a finger to her lips and creeping forwards, she snuck into the room and up behind his chair. Wrapping her arms around him she covered his eyes with her hands before leaning in and placing her mouth next to one of his ears.

"Guess who." She whispered in a low and sultry voice.
 
Owen sat laughing at something Gary had been saying about his 'costume' - if you could call it that - for the party as he twirled a bread stick in his fingers; damn but he loved these things, they had so many uses - easy to just pick up and eat, you could pretend to play the drums with them, and you could hit your friends over the head without fear of actually braining them.

Owen let his mind return to what Gary had said, and the just above average height dark-blonde-haired guy found himself laughing again. When Gary had said that he was going to the party as a 'dick in a box', Owen had actually thought that his friend was just going to sit in a box somewhere - after all, he was a bit of a dick, even though he was awesome - until Wes had explained what Gary had meant and then Owen had almost fell off his chair laughing. This was going to be a picture.

It was then that Owen noticed the door open slightly and a gorgeous sight popped her head through the opening in the form of Wes's beautiful girlfriend Amelia. Damn but the dark-blonde-haired student couldn't help but think of how attractive this woman was - it was just unfair that so much beauty had been placed in one woman, at least that's what some of the girls that had seen Wes's girlfriend had said the last time that she had visited.

As for Owen, wow but he always felt like his mouth was slightly open when he saw this woman, especially when she was wearing a thin dress like today! Amelia and Wes had been together as long as Owen had known them and they were both clearly in love with each other - Owen had never seen Wes so much as even look at another girl since he had been in the house - and Owen could completely understand why. Amelia was, quite frankly, a babe, as some of Owen's weed-smoking friends would have put it, and Owen had immediately been attracted to her the first moment that Wes had introduced them, and for a little while - which he kind of felt a little guilty about now - Owen had secretly hoped that the distance between the loving couple would cause them to break up...maybe then he could have gotten a chance with the gorgeous darkly-beautiful knockout. That had been the source of several fantasies he had had about the gorgeous girlfriend...but alas, the only thing that had happened between Wes and Amelia was a strengthening of their relationship. Still, Owen could look, enjoy, and...imagine, anyway.

And so he grinned when Wes' beautiful lady opened the door and came oh-so-cutely padding into the kitchen to surprise her boyfriend...but it was what Wes replied that caused Owen - and the others - to laugh loudly again.

"Guess who." Amelia whispered to her boyfriend, barely audible to the others.

"Mom?" Wes joked with a huge grin, and this time Owen did almost fall off his chair in hysterics - only his grip on the table held him up as he laughed harder than he had in a long time.
 
“Mom?”

The guys burst into laughter around the kitchen and Amelia had to suppress a giggle herself. That was part of the reason she love Wes so up, his sense of humour and his ability to come out with a quick one-liner. If she was ever feeling down, Wes was sure to cheer her up in no time at all.

“Wrong,” she said in a playful, singsong voice, “I'll give you a clue though.”

Still with her hands over his eyes, Amelia leaned forward and kissed Wes’ ear nibbling on the lobe a little as she did. Wes responded with another joke and the room erupted in gales of laughter again. Amelia joined in and playfully thumped Wes on the side of his arm.

”Cheeky bastard.”

She straightened up smoothing her dress down her front and took in the other guys. Amelia had met them all before during the previous year when Wes had first moved to the city. They had instantly hit it off chatting candidly about their lives and making jokes at each others expense. Thankfully, having four older brothers had given Amelia some experience of handling guys in their early twenties and she had put it to good use with the rabble of mischief makers her boyfriend had become friends with. Needless to say, they all loved Amelia too. She was pretty sure they acted the same around her as they did when she wasn't there.

”Hey guys, excited about tonight?”

They all nodded. The party was being organised by Freddie to celebrate Sarah, his girlfriend, 22nd birthday. Though ’organised’ was a poor choice of word to describe what it was he had done. The party was that night and all anybody knew was that it was a fancy dress party and was being held at the house Sarah shared with five of her girlfriends.

”What's this dick-in-a-box costume then Gary? You just going to sit inside a big cardboard box all night?”

It may have been a crude, cheap shot at Gary but it was exactly the sort of humour the guys appreciated and more mocking laughter was directed in Gary's direction. He turned with a look of mock hurt on his face and went back to stirring his soup. As for Owen, he just sat across the table from Wes and laughed along with the others. He was the quiet one of the group but Amelia still liked him. He came across as the sweet one, not that Wes couldn't be sweet, and seemed to have a gentle heart. All in all they were a good set of lads and Amelia couldn't wish for better company tonight.

"Is Sarah excited about tonight Freddie?"
 
Wes Furrows turned to smile warmly up at his girlfriend - his amazing, beautiful girlfriend - as she removed her hands from her eyes and looked over at the rest of the guys. Damn but she looked hot today. Well, Amelia looked hot every day, but hell he was glad to see her and looked forward to their usual 'hello' that would happen when they were alone.

Slipping an arm around her waist, Wes gently pulled her down to sit across his lap so that she could still talk with the other guys, kissing her neck lovingly as he listened to the conversation...though he did chuckle when Amelia asked about Gary's costume - it had been the same reaction that all of the others had had when their friend had mentioned it.

Owen, on the other hand, burst out laughing at the question and reached over with the bread stick he had been wielding for the last ten minutes to 'knight' Gary on the shoulders as he looked over to Amelia's amusedly smirking face.

"I knight you, Sir Dick of the Box" The dark-blonde-haired guy said playfully

Gary shifted his gaze to the other guy and snapped the bread stick, throwing it in a friendly way at Owen before Amelia spoke.

"Is Sarah excited about tonight Freddie?"

Freddie caught the baseball he had been tossing and spun it in his fingers, glancing over to Wes' girlfriend after smirking at the two other guys.

"Yeah, she can't wait." He replied before he stopped spinning the ball "She's been dogging me about whether you were going to make it, she'll be glad you're here, she wanted you to head over and see her before the party. Something about her costume."

"You got her present?" Wes asked, sounding amusedly curious as he knew that Freddie had been frantically searching for something yesterday but hadn't found anything the last that Wes had heard.

"Yeah, just about. Though I think she'll love it" Freddie replied and Wes grinned, knowing now that Freddie still hadn't found anything. "I think tonight is really going to be one to remember."

"That'll be a first for Sarah, ah Freddie?" Gary joked as he nudged his friend with an elbow, and Owen and Wes laughed lightly.

"I think you know that's not true" Freddie bantered back, giving Gary a wink as if to point out about all the 'noise' the other guy had complained about once.

"Ah, that was just moans of boredom." Gary replied as he snatched Freddie's ball and began tossing it in the air himself, before adding in a high-pitched 'girly' voice, "Oh Freddie, you really rock my world, oh yes, are you done now, Celebrity Big Brother is on."

That brought another round of laughter from the group and Wes smiled up at Amelia, his arm tightening around her as his other hand entwined with hers. Damn but he loved this woman, she really was perfect in every way.

While the loving boyfriend was thinking all of this, Owen Dawes sat enjoying the conversation, casually glancing over at his friend and his girlfriend and wishing that Amelia was sitting on his lap like that. Damn but in that dress she could easily straddle his lap right then and there...fuck but he would make sure that 'she' wasn't moaning from boredom then.

Of course, Owen knew that he had no chance of that ever happening, and so he had to content himself with the occasional appreciative glance of Amelia's beautiful face, her curvaceous body, and the way that dress seemed to highlight and suggest so painstakingly close to revealing, yet show nothing. Damn but his dick was getting hard just by those simple glances.

Other than that, Owen just decided that tonight he was going to have to find someone at the party just to screw, to let all of this tension out. Fuck but he needed to have sex so bad. What was better, as it was a costume party he could pretend that it was Amelia who was with him. That would be hot! Fuck but he couldn't wait now. He had picked the perfect costume as well...

Oh yes, Owen Dawes couldn't wait for that night, but little did he or anyone else know just how much fun was going to be had...
 
Amelia was perched on Wes' lap where he had pulled her down. She had one arm around his neck in a loose kind of hug and both of his arms where wrapped lovingly around her slender waist. She didn't mind the affectionate little kisses he was giving her neck, she was comfortable with the guys and they were comfortable with her. It wasn't as if none of them had seen a couple making out before. She had even seen Freddie and Sarah having sex one night through their open door when she had gone to the bathroom during the night. From the slight bulge in Wes' trousers that she was sat on, he had similar plans for them that night. It had been a long time since their last visit and they had both agreed to stop masturbating during the week running up to the weekend.

"Yeah, she can't wait." Freddie replied to her question about Sarah. He was still spinning the baseball in his hand as he did whenever Amelia saw him. "She's been dogging me about whether you were going to make it, she'll be glad you're here, she wanted you to head over and see her before the party. Something about her costume."

"I'll pop round later. There's a few things I need to pick up from the shops for this evening, so I'll go after that." She smiled across the room at him. "Tell her I'm looking forward to a catch up before the party, I need my fix of gossip."

They talked and laughed for a little while longer in the kitchen as Gary tried to redirect some of the teasing away from him and onto Freddie. As the laughter died down a little, Amelia could feel Wes’ hug around her waist tighten a little and she looked down at his face. They stayed like that, smiling sweetly at one another, for a few seconds, silent messages of love passing between them. Amelia gently stroked his chest through his t-shirt and turned to Owen on the opposite side of the table. She wasn’t sure whether he had actually said anything since she had arrived. His quietness was kind of cute and endearing but it didn’t mean he had to sit there like a silent gooseberry.

”So Owen, looking forward to partying tonight? Going with anyone special?”

She listened attentively as he replied rather nervously and garbled but she smiled widely as he spoke and nodded along with what he was saying. When he had finished, she turned and looked back at her boyfriend and slapped his thigh with her hand.

”Right you, there’s some bags in the hall which aren’t going to move themselves.”

She untangled herself from Wes’ lap and stood behind his chair as he rose as well stepping straight out into the corridor. Amelia paused a second and waved goodbye to the guys before slapping Wes on his ass and following out of the door.

”See you at the party guys.”
 
”So Owen, looking forward to partying tonight? Going with anyone special?”

Owen looked over towards his housemate's hot girlfriend as she spoke to him, almost dropping the breadstick in his hand as he saw that stunning smile of hers beam at him as her deep eyes held onto him in such a way that he just wanted to grab her and mash his lips against hers right then...

None of that showed on the dark-blonde-haired student's face, of course, as he leaned back in his chair and smiled his best smile back at Amelia.

"I think tonight's gonna be pretty awesome" He replied as calmly and happily as he could - which was perfectly normal, if you didn't know that right then he was thinking about how Amelia's dress hung over her curves just perfectly...wondering what she was wearing - or not wearing - underneath it. "I've got the best costume hands down..." He added with a glance of amusement at Gary, before turning to smile intently and a little nervously at Wes' girlfriend "...as for someone special, unfortunately I'm flying solo tonight...but that'll all change at the party, I've got my eye on some nice women that I know are going tonight"

"Yeah, Gary" Freddie joked in reply, and Owen tossed what was left of his breadstick at him.

As they all laughed, Owen watched with a flutter in his heart...and loins...as Amelia stood up, slapping Wes and telling him about the bags, before his friend gave his girlfriend a mock salute and said, 'yes ma'am', before smirking at the other guys and heading through into the hallway.

”See you at the party guys.” Wes' girlfriend said sweetly, and each of them raised a hand to say goodbye. Owen...added a little extra.

"Make sure it's one you won't forget!" He shouted, meaning that he wanted each of them to make sure that the party tonight was awesome...little did the dark-blonde haired student know just how much his words were going to be true.

As for Wes, the moment he walked out of the kitchen and took in the sight of Amelia's bag, he turned to look at his girlfriend and grinned.

"You brought your entire house with you?" He asked jokingly before smiling at her reply.

As she finished, he glanced at the almost shut kitchen door before not-so-gently pushing Amelia against the wall, his lips moving within half-an-inch of hers as he stared deeply into her eyes with a mix of love and lust.

"I've missed you so much" He said in a deeply horny voice "Damn but it's been hard this week"
 
"You brought your entire house with you?"

Wes had stopped in the hallway and was staring dumbfounded at the two huge bags which Amelia had dumped in the hallway. Turning around to face her he placed his hands on his hips and pouted his lips in mock chastisement.

"Not quite my whole house," Amelia said coyly as she slowly walked down towards him, her teeth biting her lower lip in the way she knew sent Wes wild with horny desires and thoughts.

"But I had to bring lots of sexy clothes to show you. Plus, my costume took up a lot of the space in one of them."

She was in front of him now and threaded her arms between the spaces created between his arms and his body, wrapping herself around him and bringing her face closer to his.

"Why? Too heavy for you, Wesley?"

With a small glance behind her at the kitchen door, Wes roughly grabbed hold off her small waist and pushed her up against the hallway wall. Faces mere millimetres apart, Amelia could see the mix of love and lust in his eyes. There was nothing Amelia loved to do more than tease Wes, the way he reacted to her goading rarely left them disappointed or unfulfilled. That was how it worked in playful relationships like theirs, fake insults followed by fake arguments and rough handling, followed by the sex. The great, rough, loving, lustful, definitely-not-fake sex.

Pressed between Wes and the hallway wall, Amelia knew the sex wasn’t too far away.

"I’ve missed you so much. Damn but it’s been hard this week."

Amelia wrapped her arms around Wes’ neck as he held her there.

"I know sweaty, I know." She leaned forward and placed a small, chaste kiss on his lips.

"It’s been hard for me too but I’m here now."

Another kiss, this time harder and more forceful from both of them, their minds and bodies slowly succumbing to the lust that flowed through them. Amelia could feel his hands running up her bare thighs, slowly lifting the material of her skirt revealing several more inches of dark, chocolate skin. Her tongue slowly pushed passed his teeth and began playfully teasing his, massaging and probing it. The quiet sound of their kiss filled the silent hallway until Amelia broke away from it.

"Sarah will be waiting for me."

She could see the disappointment on Wes’ face and if she was honest, she was disappointed too. It had been a month since they had last had sex and watching each other masturbate on Skype wasn’t quite the same. If she had things her way, they would go up to his room now and not appear again until after the weekend. But there was Sarah’s party to go to and costume dramas to fix. Their reunion would have to wait until later.

"I’ll see you at the party, alright? What you wearing?"

Whilst Wes told her, she was rooting through one of the huge bags she had dumped on her way in and pulled out several garments. She would have to take her costume and get changed at Sarah’s place after she had gone shopping. It was going to be a busy afternoon that was for sure. Turning back to Wes, she leaned in and gave him another quick kiss.

"I love you Wes."

Turning and opening the door, Amelia called back over her shoulder.

"And you guys can all buy a ticket next time!"

Laughter spilled out from the behind the open kitchen door as Gary, Freddie and Owen went back to whatever they had all been doing before she had arrived.
 
The passionate yet loving kiss sent Wes' mind into overdrive as his hands explored the sensuous feel of his girlfriend's sexy body, and for more than a moment he almost slammed himself inside her right there against the wall, uncaring if the guys could hear or came out. Fuck but it had been so hard holding back this last week, and now, with Amelia in his arms, against his body, her bare skin against his hand...fuck but he just wanted to make love to her all night long...that and fuck her brains out.

As his gorgeous girlfriend broke the kiss, however, Wes held himself against her, breathing heavily with a look of lust in his eyes so intense that he was surprised that he didn't burn Amelia to a cinder with just his gaze. That same expression showed in her beautiful eyes as she stared back at him and Wes could see that despite her greater restraint Amelia was as horny as he was, and finding it just as hard to hold back. That was no doubt why she spoke.

"Sarah will be waiting for me."

The disappointment was plain on both of their faces, but then so was the anticipation for what that night would bring them. Still, Wes was grateful that Amelia spoke again; he still just wanted to pin her against the wall.

"I’ll see you at the party, alright? What you wearing?"

Taking a deep breath to steady his raging...loins...Wes had to think for a moment to clear his mind before he could answer.

"Well I'd thought of going as Zorro, Darth Vader, Iron Man or V for Vendetta, but I heard something from the other guys about going as one of those, so I tried to think of something that they wouldn't think of, something that you would really like." He finally said as he enjoyed watching her lean over in that light dress to rummage through her things. That made Wes have to take another moment to think again as images of what he would like to do right then sprang into his mind instead. "So...I...er....I decided on Batman, as I know how you got when we watched The Dark Knight and The Dark Knight Rises last time you were here" He added with a wink as his hands once more caressed her slender waist playfully, that look in his eyes intensifying.

The hurried smile and 'I love you' that he got from her belied the sense of deeper horniness that his words had inspired, and so despite his reluctance to see her go so soon after she had just arrived, Wes still smiled to himself as he looked forward to the night ahead...or at least what he thought it would bring.

And so, joking to the others about what Amelia had said before she left as he re-entered the kitchen, the loving boyfriend felt both happy and content, though more than a little restless as he clock-watched the time away. That seemed to take forever, however it wasn't too long before he was heading upstairs with the others to get ready...that was when the surprise happened...
 
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