Zac and Isaac
"Man," Zac said, checking his watch. "We are really running out of time."
"No autographs at this meet and greet," Isaac commented. "Oh the one hand, I feel sorry for them, since they're missing out. On the other, my hand is grateful."
Zac laughed.
Taylor
"Well, there's not much we do about it," Taylor shrugged, "I'm not blaming anyone, but if they hadn't have had that private function beforehand we would have had this piano problem sorted a long time ago."
He looked towards the door as the fans started coming in.
Shannon, Isaac and Zac
Shannon was very nervous, walking into the meet and greet. But she was also excited. She was about to meet her favourite band! Her hair was in front of her ears to hide their obvious elvishness, as usual. She supposed, now knowing Hanson were aliens, that this wasn't an issue, but there would be humans there too, and that was different.
Isaac and Zac started greeting the fans. Zac noted an actual guy in the mix.
"Hey," he said to Shannon.
"Hey," Shannon replied.
Ha! There was no opposite for 'hey' as such.
"I'm Zac, and you?"
Shannon paused. She refused to mess up in front of him.
"Shannon," she replied.
Names were easy.
Nyx
Nyx slid her shades over her eyes as she slipped inside. The ripples of heat flared through her as she trailed a hand down the cool wall. Ooh, people. She stepped through to the Hanson meet and greet but hung back. She looked around for Mouse. Aw, no Mousey. She pouted slightly. But hmm...she eyed Zac through the dark lenses. Nummy. Maybe she'd stuck around for a bit.
Isaac and Zac
Soon the meet and greet part was over and it was time for the Hanson net reporter's interview.
Then, after long last, the concert began. They all had lots of fun, although they got a little sweaty from the heat from the lights. But it was still totally awesome.
Backstage they got themselves ready to leave. But first they had to meet up with a certain person from the Xavier institute who wanted to meet a certain person from their entourage.
Sergei and Natalia
Sergei ran a hand through his hair. What the hell was he doing? Really? She probably wouldn't want any reminders...he was hit by a blonde haired running missile.
"SERGEI!"
"Whoa, kratkoya, let me get my feet." He laughed, pleased to see her looking so well. "You look good, tovarischa." He lifted her head slightly and she smiled at him. He noticed the collar but forebore to comment. "What's new?"
"Well, out. Out, out, out! How did you get out?"
"A kitty came and got me." He flashed his fangs, and his face looked cruel for a moment. "There was screaming and blood. They took the wrong mutants." He bent down to whisper into her ear. "I was paid in blood, tovarischa, for me and you. They screamed for me." He looked back up again, one arm around Natalia's waist. "Hello, tovarischs."
Isaac and Zac
Isaac grinned.
"Hi, I'm Isaac," he said, holding out his hand to shake Sergei's.
"And I'm Zac," Zac added.
Sergei and Natalia
"He's knight, so brave and noble." Natalia pointed at Isaac. "And he's a cat." She pointed at Zac. Sergei raised an eyebrow slightly.
"As in literrrally?"
"Well, the knight part is true." Natalia bit her lip. "The cat part could be true too. Do you think he purrs?" She looked at Zac consideringly.
Sergei was used to her rambling. "I know someone that purrs. Two someones."
"Really?" Natalia blinked up at him, eyes wide and innocent.
"One is a cat called Nyx. And de oder is a vampirrre called Spike. Or Villiam da Bloody. But I do not dink he like dat name much." Sergei grinned.
Isaac and Zac
Isaac grinned.
"Mouse likes to call Zac a cat, because he's like one on heat - always sleeping around."
"Who? Me?" Zac said innocently.
"Yes, you."
"Couldn't be."
"Then who stold the cookie from the cookie jar?" Isaac suggested.
Sergei and Natalia
Sergei and Natalia shared a look, then laughed at a private joke. "Do you want a cookie, Russki?"
"Everybody deserrrves a cookie, kratkoya. Even dem." Sergei jerked his chin at the Hanson boys. "Once in a while."
Natalia bit the tip of her finger thoughtfully. "Only once?"
"Da." Sergei nodded, sly look in his almost black catlike eyes. "It could be quite horrrific for dem if they had them more then once."
"Oh, I think Zac gets plenty of cookies all on his own. It's Ike that has no cookies." Natalia spun away from Sergei and held her hands above her head as she swayed. "So, what do you think of America, Russki?"
"S'alright." Sergei shrugged. "Any place is tolerable as long as you have vodkai."
Isaac and Zac
"Hmm... you must be the cookie thief then Zac, if you have plenty and I have none," Isaac mused.
"I have the impression they're not talking about cookies."
"Me too."
"Vodka is very well and good," Zac went on. "But it's got nothing on kero."
"And you're the resident expert on that?"
"Yes. Yes I am."
Sergei and Natalia
"Kero is alrrrright, but vodkai tastes better." Sergei shrugged. "But don't tell my fatherrr I said dat."
"Have you...?" Natalia looked up at him, and the Russian youth shook his head.
"Nyet. Not yet. I am howeverrr, looking into it. What about you?"
"Oh, no no no!" Natalia shook her head violently. Sergei sighed.
"They'll want to know dat you're at least alive, kratkoya."
"And your family won't?"
"Da, well, at least I said I was looking into it."
Zac and Isaac
"Family is very important," Isaac stated.
"And we of all people should know, right?" Zac grinned.
"You in particular I might add, I hope doesn't forget that."
"I won't. How can I?"
"Well, with all the issues you have, the important stuff might get buried"
"Very funny."
Sergei, Natalia, Jono and Nyx
Sergei looked up as Jonothon joined them, brown eyes looking distinctly harried.
Can we go now? The telepath said plaintively. I've had all the bleeding pity I can take for one evening.
"Da, Jono." Sergei turned back to Natalia. "Natalia, Jono. And dat is Isaac and Zac Hanson."
Yeah, fanbleedingtastic. Jonothon didn't spare them a glance. Can we go now introductions are over? Dr McCoy wanted to head back to the mansion.
"Vhy?"
His image thingie is running low. We need to go before people start screaming mutant.
"Good point. Come over and stay for at da mansion, anytime, Natalia. Da Prof has lots of room." Sergei flicked a strand of hair out of her eyes. "And don't look so scared all da time. I have to go."
"Ok." Natalia nodded. "Nice seeing you again. Nice to meet you, Jono."
Same, pet. Jonothon quirked an eyebrow at her. Oh, and Isaac? Good work on the guitar tonight. Not that bad, the whole thing, really.
"Da, is true. Not exactly my type of music but vas good all da same. Katya is going to scream when she realises I've met you." Sergei grinned. Jonothon rolled his eyes, and took the Russian mutant's arm.
C'mon, we need to scarper. Hank's getting that look. Nice metting ya.
Nyx watched the mutants talking to Zac and Ike, eyes narrowing behind the shades. Once they'd moved off, she'd move in. She started threading her way through the crowd unobtrusively, cloaking herself from Jonthon's mind and Mouse's empathic link.
Isaac and Zac
"Thanks very much," Isaac replied. "Guess we'll talk to you guys again some other time."
"Nice meeting you," Zac added.
Sergei, Jono, Natalia and Nyx
"Bye den." Sergei nodded. "Be safe, Natalia."
"Maybe." Natalia smiled. "Be good, moredhel."
"Vhen have I ever done dat?" Sergei grinned. "Bye all."
Bye. Let's go before McCoy gets all blue and furry in public. The two mutants moved off in the direction of the exit. Natalia was smiling slightly.
"I'm going to go find Mouse," she said and then moved off, walking with her back a little straighter and head a little higher.
Nyx decided to walk over and make her appearance. "Well, if it isn't everyone's favourite teen idols. Hey sweet things." She nodded at them as she moved the shades to the top of her head. "I dropped in to say hi to Mouse. And annoy the wolf." She grinned. "How's the tour going?"
Isaac and Zac
"It's going pretty good," Isaac replied, warily, remembering his IM with Sergei.
"Good concert today. Very exciting and all that," Zac agreed. "Did you see it?"
Nyx
Nyx nodded, bouncing slightly. "Ooh, boy yeah. I love concerts. I'm hyped. Even without coffee. They're all vibey. Makes me a happy kitty." And I really, really want to have sex now, but we can work up to that. She smiled mysteriously, green eyes gleaming. "So what do you do to have fun around here? Besides the concert thing cos you obviously get a kick out of that."
Isaac and Zac
"Well, there's music, and then there's music. And of course, there's music," Isaac grinned.
"Sex is always good," Zac said.
"Zac..." Isaac warned.
"What?"
"Faith."
"Faith isn't talking to me. She hasn't said one flipping word to me in ages no matter how many times I call," Zac sighed.
Nyx
"Just because you're not getting any, hairgel boy." Nyx lifted an eyebrow at Isaac. "Lovers. What to do with them? Can't live with 'em, and can't live without them cos cold beds are never my favourite places to be." She looked at Zac. "Wolverine isn't talking to me at the moment," she explained with a subtle nudge of magic to make him symapthetic and more inclined to jump straight into bed with her. The pout she threw in just for good measure added to the effect.
Isaac and Zac
"I'm not getting any because I choose not to," Isaac replied. "And I choose not to because I have standards."
"No, you're just boring," Zac retorted, then slipped his arm around Nyx's waist. "How's about you and I drown our sorrows? In each other."
Isaac groaned.
"Zac..."
Nyx
"Advice, sweetie. Work on the pick up line." Nyx smiled slightly, fangs touching her bottom lip as she leaned her head against her shoulder. "Sounds like fun. Why not?" She resisted the urge to flip Isaac the bird, frowned, then did it anyway. "And standards are icky. They make things not so fun. I like to have fun."
Isaac and Zac
"Hmm, how about this for a pick up line," Zac said. " 'Legs is the word for the day. Why don't we head on to my place and spread the word?' Or maybe, 'Nice shoes, wanna -' "
"Zac! Haven't you -"
"Ike, you are such a -"
"You'll regret this later you know."
"Is that a threat?"
"No, it's a warning," Isaac replied sadly.
Zac shook his head and then turned back to Nyx.
"How about, let's can the pick up lines and get staright to it. Multiple times, I hope."
Nyx
"If you think you can keep up," Nyx said in a husky voice. "I have a room..." she suggested. "Nice room. With a bed. Not that a bed is always nessacary."
Zac and Isaac
Zac shrugged.
"Bed, shower, spa, table, makes no difference to me."
"Okay, I'm going now," Isaac said. "I don't need to hear this."
Isaac left, with a frustrated sigh. If he didn't know that Nyx was mostlikely more powerful than him, he would have telekinetically pulled Zac away. He just knew that Zac was going to regret this.
"Good," Zac said. "Now, I think you should be more concerned about whether you can keep up with me. Bring it on, Nyxy-baby."
Nyx
"Whatever, sweetie. I can tell ya ain't ever done it with a vamp." Nyx giggled, and then started walking with him towards a door. "I'd say go for it, sometime, if you think you can manage not to get drained dry. In a bad, no blood sort of way." She nipped at his neck. "So, what's your flavour? Kink or vanilla?"
Zac
"Hmm... I prefer... chocolate," Zac replied.
He opened up the door and stepped outside.
"So, where we headed for our little ice cream parlour?"
Nyx
"Hmm...icecream. There's a thought." Nyx pursed her lips, then shook her head. "Done that a few times, and I don't have a tarp. Which you need if you're gonna play around with icecream." She hailed a taxi, and they both got in after she told the driver the address. "Fun but sticky. Icecream...how did I survive without coffee, icecream and chocolate? I never want to have to do that again. It's nowhere near as fun." Sidetrack over, she started to kiss him.
Zac
"Sticky? Yes. But that only adds to the fun," Zac said with a wink. "After all, when you're sticky, you should have a wash..."
The taxi pulled up and they got in.
Nyx
"Or lick the stickiness off," Nyx commented, then licked the side of his face. "Mmm. Yummy. You taste good." She opened the door to her hotel room and started to pull her top over her head, expecting Zac to follow and close the door.
Zac
Zac didn't waste time closing the door behind him and then start stripping off himself. There was a nagging voice in the back of his mind crying out "Faith!" but it only succeeded in making him more miserable about her not talking to him.
Nyx had a lot of experience... this should be gooooooood.
Nyx
Nyx peeled off her leather pants, they being so tight she didn't wear any underwear, boots already discarded in a heap. She waved her hand and a spell sealed the room off. She'd already annoyed the people next door sufficently. She stretched her back slightly, long black hair spilling over her shoulders, before turning back to Zac and stalking over to him, green eyes glowing with mischief. She kissed him again, slow and lingering, like she could learn him from his taste. She broke it off, and took his hand. "Bed?" She suggested with an arch of her eyebrow.
Zac
"Works for me," Zac said absently.
One hand entangled itself in her hand and the other shamelessly caressed Nyx's body. He started kissing her neck.
Nyx
"Mmmmmm..." Nyx purred throatily as she arched her back and pressed up against him. "*Nice* hands..." She started moving backwards to the bed, her hands doing their own exploring along with her mouth. "Hold on for a sec..." She laid down on the bed and rolled over to open the bedside table. A few metallic clinking sounds came from the drawer, before she withdrew a pair of handcuffs. "Do you wanna tie me up, or I tie you?" She dangled them from one hand.
Zac
"I think a little dominace will be a nice change," Zac mused. "Other girls I've been with lately like to play prey, but right now, I think I'd like to be on the receiving end. Cuff me up baby."
Nyx
"Ok, sweetie." Nyx grinned. She always like to be the aggressive partner. After a bit, she had Zac lying on the bed, his hands cuffed to the bedstand above his head. She surveyed the picture admiringly. "Verrrrry niiceeee," she purred, drawing her hand over his chest, before she went back to the bedstand. "This'll be fun. Promise." She kissed him deeply, before tying a blindfold over his eyes, knowing it would make every other sensation that much more acute. She was in the mood to play tonight. A whisper of her breath along his chest and she could smell his arousal spike sharply. Nyx smiled, although he couldn't see it, before taking a feath and drawing it up the inside of his leg, torturing him with teasing and the promise of fulfillment.
Zac
Zac moaned as Nyx had her way with him.
"Faaaaith..."
Nyx
Nyx frowned, and then bit down hard on Zac's shoulder, leaving teethmarks. "*Not* Faith. I could just leave you tied up here. Make a wonderful story for the magazines." Nyx got up off the bed, pouting and feeling very put out.
Zac
Considering all the blood rushing to his head, it took Zac a while to register what Nyx had said.
"Ohhh... sorry Nyx..." he said. "If it's any consolation, it's not the first time I've done that."
He wriggled around a bit.
"Mmm... so... you gonna undo me, or shall I just melt some metal before I have my way with you?"
Nyx
"Brat," Nyx said, before she got on the bed again. "Very, *very* bad boy." She touched the cuffs, reenforcing them with magic. She bit at his jaw softly, before licking the reddened skin. "Bad, bad boy." She kissed down his chest. "Say please, and I'll think about it."
Zac
"You know you want me," Zac grinned. "They all want me..."
The grin fell.
"Except Faith. She doesn't seem to want me..."
He swallowed.
"Please Nyxy? I wanna drown myself in lust..."
Nyx
"I can do that," Nyx said softly, his tone making it even through the dizzying heat. "Lose yourself, so there's nothing left..." She proceeded to make Zac feel very, very good. With the intent of making him forget Faith's name. But she didn't think even she was that good. And Nyx was very good indeed, having had enough time to get it right.
Zac
Still being blindfolded and cuffed, Zac made do with his own licking and kissing (and biting since she seemed to like it) when his mouth came in connection with Nyx's flesh. Any part of Nyx's flesh.
She was very good.
Damn, she was very good.
Nyx
Nyx dismissed the handcuffs and blindfold with a wave of her hand. She grinned as Zac blinked his eyes to reaccustom them to the light. "Magick. So very, very handy." She put her finger in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, putting on wide innocent eyes. "What do you want to play next?"
Zac
Zac put his arms around Nyx's waist and held her close. He nipped her nose.
"You know what's fun? Don't get to do it that often because it doesn't always go down so well on human skin... but I like kero. Kero and chocolate, damn good combination to have off women..."
Nyx
"I have chocolate..." Nyx frowned cutely. "Don't have kero. Do have kahlua, and many other types of alcohol. But no kero. We can still do chocolate."
Zac
Zac shrugged.
"Oh well. Maybe some other time."
He started kissing Nyx's neck.
"Now," he went on between kisses, "about this chocolate..."
Nyx
"Yes. Chocolate." Nyx's hand went to the bedside table's drawer again, and some ominous metallic noises clinked as she fumbled in it. "Oh, goddess take it! Forgot that was in there." She brought her hand out and sucked on her finger for a moment, licking up the blood from a small nick. "Knife. Very nice knife." She fossiked in the drawer again, then brought up a bottle of mud chocolate bodypaint. "Found it." She unscrewed the lid, got a dollop of it on her finger, then swiped it across his lips. She kissed him, licking it off with little darts of her tongue. "Mmm. Zac and chocolate. They go well together."
Zac
Zac grinned and started strategically placing his own dollops of chocolate.
After chocolate they moved on to... on second thoughts you probably don't want to know. Suffice to say it was all very kinky, and Zac was rather exhausted by the end of it.
Nyx
"See ya then, sweetie," Nyx said as he left the room. She grinned and rolled over in the bed to sleep. Well, that had been fun.