Toy Box: Costumes
"With or Without the Costume"

"I'm not sure I understand what you want me to do." Chaz Sandoval didn't consider himself dense. He usually caught on pretty quick. But the fact that his -- could he call a guy he'd fucked twice his lover? -- his lover was waving a codpiece in his face made him draw a blank.

"I want you to wear this. Along with the tunic and hose and all. It'll be fun!"

Chaz tilted his head, staring at Lex like he would a new kind of bug. "Fun. It's obscene."

"Well, the guys at the Rainbow Room will love it!"

"No way." No way in hell. The Rainbow Room was a flamboyant gay nightclub, and not at all where he wanted to spend his evening before he had to give up all manner of fun stuff for Lent.

"No way what?" Lex grinned. "No way codpiece, no way Rainbow Room?"

"Both." Mierda. Why was he with Lex again? Oh, yeah. All he had to do was look at that ass and understand. "So what are you going as, then?"

"Harem boy." Lex pulled out a pair of tiny gold shorts, very Rocky Horror.

"No. Definitely not." Lex had to be joking. Right? No one went to a party dressed like that unless they'd been doing poppers and were getting ten thousand of fun money from their latest sugar daddy.

"Chaz! Come on."

"I'm not that kind of guy, Lex." He said it as gently as he could, but it still fell flat and hard between them. He couldn't fucking help it. He was well on his way to offended.

"Not that kind of-- what do you think I am, then?"

"A nice fuck?" They'd dated exactly once before they'd fucked on the second time around. Come to think of it, they knew next to nothing about each other.

"A nice fuck." Lex put his hands on his hips. "That's rich. You're a bitch."

"No. What I am is out of here."

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