The Monster Mash.

[Camillo DaVila]

<sup>Chips, check. Pop, check. Super awesome amazing punch, check. Music? Ccccchhheck. Camillo Davilo stood in an open spaced living room looking around and mentally checking off a list he’d created on the spot. So far, everything seemed a-ok to him. All the couches and tables had been moved a safe distance away, and anything breakable had also been put away. Man, was he ready! Everything was perfect and organized, and things would go smoothly. Now he just needed to wait for everyone to get here. Ok, perfect. He sat himself down on one of the couches, his long legs crossed in a comfortable position. After about 25 seconds of doing absolutely nothing except drum his fingers against his thigh, Camillo’s ever drifting eyes fell upon a pile of paper. Hmm….I should probably move, he thought springing to his feet, glad that he had something to do.

Camillo’s fingers wrapped around the pile, the excited smile on his face ever present. Man, he was pumped! This was going to be the beeeeest party EVER! Who would show up first? Cuyler? Or maybe Alex? Oh he couldn’t wait to see Alex. There would be so many people! Hopefully. No, definitely. I mean, who wouldn’t show up? His eyes fell down to the stack of paper he was carrying and his footsteps fell short, his lip twitching slightly. In colorfully block letters read the word, BOO! SUPER COOL AMAZING HALLOWEEN PARTY! YOU’RE INVITED! : D

Slowly, Camillo fanned out the papers revealing at least forty invitations. There was a pause in all coherent thoughts in Camillo’s mind. The invitations were in his hand. The invitations he was supposed to hand out to everyone at school so they would show up in their costumes at his house to dance to wicked cool music, drink the amazing punch he’d made himself (with some help from his mami), and party like crazy animals, were in his HANDS!

“Maaaaamiiiiiiiii,” came his shrill panicked voice as the horrible realization dawned on him. “Las invitaciones! Se me- I left- I forgot to-mamiiiiiii!”

A tired woman with black curls stepped out of the kitchen, a dish towel in her hands. “Camillo, calmate. Que pasa hijo? I’m trying to make that dip you wanted right now. Bueno? Que pasa?” She asked looking expectantly at her son.

Camillo was still in oh-my-god-my-world-is-coming-to-an-end-and-it’s-all-my-fault mode that he could utter no words. Instead he looked at his mom with a broken-hearted look and simply thrust the cards into her hands.


It took Mrs. DaVila a few seconds to realize what the commotion was about, but once she did, a warm look crossed her face. “Ai, hijo mio. Relajate. I called all your friends and their parents and left messages on all their phones. Just in case. Don’t worry, they’ll show up,” she said rubbing his arms.

A swell of tears filled Camillo’s eyes as the words came from his mother’s mouth. “Eres la major mama en todo el mundo!” he cried wrapping his arms around her and lifting the petite woman off the floor. He then proceeded to kissing her repeatedly on the cheek. What would he do without her? No matter! The party would go on! Yay!

A muffled sound invaded the happy moment as a man, otherwise known as Mr. DaVila, stepped through the front door, his arms full of cases. “I have the goooods!” He called cheerfully. There in his arms were no regular cases. Oh no. They were cases filled with bottles. And those were no regular bottles. No sir. They were bottles filled with the goodness of alcohol.

With a grunt, Mr. DaVila set the boxes down, a grin on his face as he look at his wife and son. “Ah, Camillo. But where is your costume?”

“Ai, si. Son, your party starts in 18 minutes,” his mother said pointedly.

Costume? Party? 18 minutes? Starts? In? Oh sweet Jeebus! Camillo’s large brown eyes easily grew two sizes as panic filled him once more. It was a Halloween party! And he’d forgotten to put his costume on! Impossible! Unforgivable! Disgraceful! Incon-his thoughts stopped short as a new thought strayed across his worried angry ones. Get changed. NOW. Right. First thing’s first. Without another second to loose, Camillo dashed to the stairs and bounded up two steps at a time. Running into his room Camillo quickly found his costume and began changing. He couldn’t wait to see everyone else’s costumes. If everyone showed up. Would el Vampiro show up? Or that shy girl from class? Or the boy with the candy? Oh! Maybe the angry one would show up too. He was so excited!

Launching himself out the room once he was ready, Camillo flew down the steps back into the living room and immediately turned on the music. Streamers, balloons and other such decorations hung proudly from the ceiling as Camillo made his last touches to the room wearing a short gold Egyptian skirt, with the longer piece of material reaching his knees. He had an elaborate neck piece which he rather enjoyed very much, and had even considered wearing it for fun to school some days. He had gold coloured bracelets as well and an appropriate Egyptian head piece to go with his outfit. Yes, he ready.

“Amor,” came Mr. DaVila’s hushed whisper, “Did, you…do what had to be done?”

“Of course. What kind of mother do you think I am? Everything is set and ready to go. Just make sure you encourage the kids to try Camillo’s…special punch,” she said in an equally quiet voice, careful to make sure their son could not hear them. Their plan would go without a hitch, and things would move along perfectly.</sup>

[Alex Hades]

<sub>Alex blinked nervously as he glanced at the door.
Thoughts raced through his head, what if this wasn't the right place? What if it was actually on the other side of town.
He inhaled deeply, taking in all the scents around him.

Blinking, he looked up and fixed his tiara using the reflection in the window.
Slowly, carefully he pressed the doorbell and took a step back, cringing at what he expected to be the wrong person.

Of course, as he looked up into the adults eyes he smiled nervously as they glanced at his pink princess consume and a matching one for Scruffles who was tucked tightly into his tu tu.

"Is- Is Cammy home?" he asked nervously.
They nodded and let him in, he looked around in awe at their difference in culture.

The home was comfortable and he smiled at the wallpaper and colors that were shone warmly to his face.

"Cammy!" he squealed as he saw his familiar lover in the next room busing himself with odd things around the room.

He dashed forward, attacking the boy in a warm embrace and kissing his neck gently.
"I missed you so."

His fingers traced his skin as he turned his chin toward his face and planting a passionate kiss on his lips.
His heart beating with each swift movement of his tongue.</sub>

[LaDon Uniche]

<sup>LaDon came bursting in through the door.
"CAMMMMY!" she hollered, "I'M HEEEERRRREEE!!! AND I BROUGHT COOKIES!!" she said, setting them down on the table and running into the living room. A place she had been often. She'd visited Cammy's house so many times in the summer. They were like bestest best friends. They had been for a long time now. She absolutely loved him. BUT, not as much as Jareth!




She flopped onto the couch and closed her eyes, smiling, as she imagined what everybody would come dressed as. Maybe there would be a mushroom! Or an eagle and a french fry. Either way she was a fairy! Dressed in mostly green with white, purple and blue wings. Her hair was partially tied up and she had green slippers on.

She was, LaDon the Tree Spirit! Hurray!!

"CAMMY!?" She called, sitting up, walking into the kitchen. "CAMMMMMMMY!" She went around then back into the living room, "Oh, you're right there!" she said with a slight laugh, 'I uh..n-never noticed you there and...wh...what're you DOING?ALEX?"
She stomped over to Alex and slapped his face, "No touching my Cammy!" she said, hugging Camillo and nuzzling into his chest</sup>

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[Cuyler Hudd Zeeby]

Cuyler stepped outside his front door and thought back to what Mrs. DaVila had told him on the phone. She'd said that Cammy's house address was 351 Misery street. But that was strange, because Cuyler lived on that street too! He'd lived there ever since he could remember! And now someone was telling him that Cammy lived on the same street! Cammy, as in one of his best friends Cammy.

A smile was plastered on his face as he came up to the door. He made no move to ring the doorbell or knock on the door, they were friends, so he just made himself at home and walked on in.

"Hey!" he said walking in to what appeared to be the living room. He saw Cammy, being snuggled by LaDon and a hurt looking Alex.
He stared in awe at their costumes. LaDon was some kind of fairy, while Cam was an egyptian and Alex was a...a PRINCESS!!!

"AAAAH! Allllllex!" he nearly squealed running and clinging to Alex's neck, "You are such a beautiful princess!!!!!" Letting go of him he back away, "Can you guess what I am?" he asked, spreading his arms wide for Alex to see all of him better.

Mozzy had on blue-ish purple pants and sweater, with matching gloves. His face and neck were painted the same colour. He also had in red eye contacts and his once cheese hair was died dark green and spiked in clumps to look like leaves. He was clearly an Oddish. The coolest pokemon in the whole WORLD!

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[Alex Hades]

<sub>Alex ignored LaDon's voice trailing into his ears, he was too busy with his Camillo, his beautiful Egyptian God. It wasn't until he was torn rather violently that he spoke to her.
"Hey LaDon," he said rubbing his cheek where she had placed a forceful sexist blow of terror.
Slaps.
Hurt.

"No touching my Cammy!" she said, hugging Camillo and nuzzling into his chest
Alex couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Why could she hug Cammy and not he?
Sexist.
"Can't we share?" he asked, looking up hopefully at her.

"Hey!" Mozzy said, walking in a confused manner into the room where they were all gathered.
He examined Mozzy's outfit, laughing slightly. He could tell he was some sort of Pokemon, but unfortunately he was a Pokemon Noob.

"AAAAH! Allllllex!" Mozzy squealed running and clinging to Alex's neck, "You are such a beautiful princess!!!!!" Letting go of him, he backed away, "Can you guess what I am?"
He spread his arms wide for Alex to see all of him better.

Alex grinned, his cheeks burning red at his compliment. Adjusting his tiara, Alex said miserably, "Unfortunately, I am a Pokemon Noob. But I know that you are one."
He smiled, Mozzy would tell him and then he would know! Or... Ask which one it was and what his powers were.
Either way, he'd find out. Alex knew it.</sub>

[LaDon Uniche]

"Hey LaDon," Alex said rubbing his cheek. Oh Noooo! She hadn't hurt him, had she? Oh dear.

"Can't we share?" Alex asked, looking up hopefully at her. LaDon was about to respond when a green haired fool came waltzing into the room. Well, more like frolicking...no..not frolicking it was actually rather stiff and wonderous and possibly confused.

"AAAAH! Allllllex!" Mozzy squealed running and clinging to Alex's neck, "You are such a beautiful princess!!!!!" Letting go of him, he backed away, "Can you guess what I am?"
He spread his arms wide for Alex to see all of him better.

LaDon rolled her eyes. He was obviously a pokemon. A really bad impression of an Oddish by the looks of it. Why wasn't anyone paying attention to her though!?

Alex grinned, his cheeks burning red at his compliment. Adjusting his tiara, Alex said miserably, "Unfortunately, I am a Pokemon Noob. But I know that you are one."

LaDon grinned, "He's an Oddish you silly silly!" she said patting his head lightly, "Now to answer your question, no we cannot share Camillo! That's crazy! Either you or I get him! No sharing involved! Here here HERE! I have an idea! How about we play a game to see who gets him!!! Okay?" she said excitably.

[Cuyler Hudd Zeeby]

<sup>Alex grinned, his cheeks burning red for reasons Mozzy was unsure of. Adjusting his tiara, Alex said miserably, "Unfortunately, I am a Pokemon Noob. But I know that you are one."

He smiled, "Yeah I am a pokemon! Wow you're smart! But I bet you don't know which one I am I'm a-" he was cut off by a sudden outburst from LaDon.

LaDon grinned, "He's an Oddish you silly silly!" she said patting Alex's head lightly, "Now to answer your question, no we cannot share Camillo! That's crazy! Either you or I get him! No sharing involved! Here here HERE! I have an idea! How about we play a game to see who gets him!!! Okay?" she said excitably.

Cuyler crossed his arms, one over the other. What was going on here? Were they fighting, over, Cammy? That was crazy-talk!
"Hey now, hey now," Mozzy said shaking his head and giggling at the two, "How about you two love-birdies go over there and sort out this arguing. I'll have a game of Go Fish with Cammy for now." he lightly clasped Cammy's wrist and lead him over to a table, pulling out a pile of cards that was conveniently placed on the table. He could hear LaDon say something about 'Great now neither of us get him!'

He laughed to himself. "Yeah, okay TinkerBell." he muttered.</sup>

[Alex Hades]

<sub>"Yeah I am a Pokemon! Wow you're smart! But I bet you don't know which one I am. I'm a-" Mozzy replied but was interrupted by a blond ball of sexism.
"He's an Oddish you silly silly!" she said patting his head lightly.
Alex frowned, even if her compliments were poor in quality, they still stung.
"Now to answer your question, no we cannot share Camillo!"
Alex fell to his knees, "PORRRQUUUEEE!?"
"That's crazy!" she continued, ignoring his drama. "Either you or I get him! No sharing involved! Here here HERE! I have an idea! How about we play a game to see who gets him!!! Okay?"

Alex didn't agree to this situation, nor was he about to. He always had this bad habit at being completely wretched at games and lost too frequently for him to enjoy them.
Heaving a sigh, he looked hopefully at Camillo, he'd have to dish him out sooner or later.
And Alex knew how they both felt.
Unless- unless it was all pretend.

He frowned and stood from his position on the floor, about to speak when Mozzy interrupted.

"Hey now, hey now," he said, shaking his head at them."How about you two love-birdies go over there and sort out this arguing. I'll have a game of Go Fish with Cammy for now." he lightly clasped Cammy's wrist and lead him away from the two.
Alex had stopped paying attention to LaDon by now. Honestly, he could care less about her. She didn't seem quite this mean when he had met her in the classroom. LaDon spoke, saying something about how now neither of us got Cam and he heard Mozzy say in return [Although below his breath] "Yeah, okay TinkerBell."

Alex turned to LaDon, eying her up suspiciously. He crossed his own arms and bent his one leg, making it seem like he had hips.
Scruffles stayed tight in his tu-tu.

"Cammy?" he called, keeping an eye on LaDon with an 'I'm-going-to-win' smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Scruffles is tired."</sub>

[Camillo DaVila]

Ding!

…

Huh.

Camillo didn’t remember that part of the song, since when was there a ding in it? He paused briefly in his anxious tidying to contemplate this, wracking his brain with any sort of memory that included a ding and the lyrics he was hearing blaring through the speakers. Maybe he just hadn’t paid much attention before. Yes, that was probably it. Silly, how could he have forgotten that, though and what an odd place to stick a ding in!

"Cammy!"

Camillo turned his head to the familiar voice, a smile brightening his face immediately. That voice was familiar. Very familiar and he knew exactly who it belonged. No matter what pitch it was in. It was the same voice that had plagued his dreams the past few days, tickling his ears and sending chills down his spine.

Alex Hades.

He felt the arms wrap around his naked torso, feeling the soft hands running along his body. And then came the kiss. Oh gods did he love Alex’s kisses. Camillo felt his eyes flutter half shut as he felt the warm breath upon his neck followed by Alex’s mouth making contact, teeth slightly grazing the sensitive flesh. It was a soft kiss, but it was filled with raging emotions and intent.

"I missed you so."

Before Camillo could utter a single word, he felt Alex’s mouth switch positions and slowly, almost achingly so, make contact with his own. In an instant Camillo felt his mouth part, allowing the connection to deepen as he greedily took Alex into his own.

"CAMMMMY!" Cammy. Cammy…wait that was him. That was his name. And that was…

"I'M HEEEERRRREEE!!! AND I BROUGHT COOKIES!!"

With reluctance, Camillo broke the contact between himself and Alex, his breathing short and fast. His eyes closed for a few seconds as he leaned his forehead against Alex’s, letting out a sigh. He hated interruptions.

"CAMMY!?"

There she went again. He could’ve replied. He should have replied, but he didn’t. Instead he continued to hold Alex in his arms, moving his mouth towards the other’s ear.

“Te amo hermoso, and sorry,” he said quietly, pushing their bodies closer. .

"CAMMMMMMMY!…Oh, you're right there!” It was LaDon. 'I uh..n-never noticed you there and...wh...what're you DOING? ALEX?"

The warmth that had been placed against his body, that perfect fit, was roughly pulled away, leaving him exposed and feeling rather lonely. The sound that reached his ears, however, sent him into a reeling anger. LaDon had slapped Alex. His Alex. She’d slapped him.

"Hey LaDon," was all Cammy heard as a reply from Alex. That’s all? He wasn’t standing up for himself! Esa puta…

"No touching my Cammy!" She said nuzzling into his chest.

The warmth had been replaced. But it wasn’t a nice warmth. It felt cold and fake. And he didn’t want it. His eyes wandered over to Alex who was cradling his reddening check. Her Cammy? Oh no, he was Alex’s Cammy. And he could touch him all he wanted. And LaDon, well, wait. Was Alex wearing a princess costume? Camillo let his eyes trail over Alex, from top to bottom and then up again. Ai Dios mio, he thought, his eyes never leaving Alex’s body. He looked absolutely amazing. How could he have missed the outfit he was in?

"Can't we share?" Alex’s voice sounded so small. Cammy wanted no more than to take him in his arms and let him know how much he cared for him.

Camillo reached towards LaDon, placing his hands between them, ready to push her off when once again, another interruption was made.

"Hey!"

Mozzy.

A slight smile crept over Cammy’s face as he saw his friend, which soon changed into a grin once he saw the haphazardly costume of an oddish he’d put together.

"AAAAH! Allllllex!" Mozzy cried nearly squealing and running and clinging to Alex's neck, "You are such a beautiful princess!!!!!"

Camillo felt his efforts falter at pushing LaDon away as he watched Mozzy throw his arms around Alex. They were close. Very close. Camillo felt his blood begin boil, his anger switched from LaDon to Cuyler. Jealousy was a horrible emotion. He was calmed soon after once Mozzy had let go of Alex, but Camillo still felt a bitter taste in his mouth. And he hated it.

"Can you guess what I am?" Cuyler stood with his arms outstretched, showing Alex his costume. This of course, did not help the way Camillo was feeling at the moment. Why couldn’t everyone just leave? Everyone but Alex, that is.

"Unfortunately, I am a Pokemon Noob. But I know that you are one." And he was blushing. Alex was blushing at what Mozzy had said! Camillo really had to try now to restrain himself. What if Alex felt the same way towards Cuyler as he did to him? Wait…he did feel that way. Cammy had seen it in Alex’s eyes; back on the first day of school; that want for the blonde.

"Yeah I am a pokemon! Wow you're smart! But I bet you don't know which one I am I'm a-"

"He's an Oddish you silly silly!" she said patting Alex’s head lightly, "Now to answer your question, no we cannot share Camillo! That's crazy! Either you or I get him! No sharing involved!”

"PORRRQUUUEEE!?" Alex was on his knees now, belting out the word. He loved it when Alex spoke Spanish. It nearly drove him mad to hear the boy’s voice speaking in his native tongue.

“Here here HERE! I have an idea! How about we play a game to see who gets him!!! Okay?"

Ai gracias diosito. Finally, LaDon had let go. But now she seemed to be attacking Alex. A game over him? No. There would be no game. He knew who he wanted. And he didn’t want some game deciding who he chose. He opened his mouth once more to object to this, but was silenced (again) by Mozzy. His eyes narrowed as he realized it was the blonde boy speaking again. First he makes a move on Alex and then he interrupts him!? That’s it. They could no longer be friends. No matter how close he’d gotten to Mozzy, it just wasn’t possible. Not when he was-

"Hey now, hey now," Mozzy said shaking his head and giggling at the pair, "How about you two love-birdies go over there and sort out this arguing. I'll have a game of Go Fish with Cammy for now."

Camillo felt as Cuyler’s hand wrapped around his wrist softly, that goofy smile plastered on his face. And Cammy felt his heart melt. Oh how could he have been so angry with his closest friend! Mozzy was practically his brother! And he wasn’t trying to take Alex from him. He was straight for god’s sake!

“Goldfish! Me encanta Goldfish! And I like your costume quesito. Did you make it yourself? Esta bien echo,” he said complimenting the misshapen outfit and trying to hold in the laughter that was ebbing to let loose about the tinker bell outfit.

"Cammy?" Hermoso? Camillo turned his head, heart a-flutter at eth way his name sounded coming from Alex’s lips, “"Scruffles is tired."

A smirk played on Alex’s lips as he spoke, and Camillo felt himself do likewise. He eased his hand from Mozzy’s giving him an apologetic look as he moved closer to his love.

“Ai, that can’t do! Pobre Scruffles! He needs to go to bed, I know! I have a bedroom that would be perfect for him! Vamos querido,” he said taking a hold of Alex’s hand and leading towards the steps. “We’ll be back in a few minutes,” he said cheerfully to the others. Turning the corner, Camillo began the ascension, Alex in tow. Halfway up though, Camillo stopped, pushing Alex lightly against the wall, giving him a hard nearly bruising kiss. Separating, Camillo leaned in close and whispered, “I love your outfit,” before hurrying up the stairs once more.

[LaDon Uniche]

LaDon stared in horror as her Cammy was taken away by Mozzy. And what was this about Love Birds? She was about to start taking out her wrath on Alex when she heard Cuyler muttered something about tinkerbell to her.

Tinkerbell. TINKERBELL?

She was NOT a stupid dim-witted tinkerbell! She was A tree spirit, obviously! Why would she be tinkerbell? That was ridiculous!

She took a few steps towards Cuyler, her mind not even taking in the disappearance of Cammy and Alex.

"HEY NOW!" she spat at Cuyler, "I. AM. NOT. Tinkerbell! How can you not tell what I am? My costume is totally more obvious than yours. You just look like a grape popsicle." she said crossing her arms.

[Cuyler Hudd Zeeby]

LaDon took a few steps towards him and he watched somewhat sadened as Cammy left with Alex. But it was best that Scruffles got to bed. Nobody wanted a grumpy bear roaming around.

On the other hand . . .

"HEY NOW!" LaDon spat, "I. AM. NOT. Tinkerbell!"

. . . Nobody wants a grumpy LaDon either.

"How can you not tell what I am? My costume is totally more obvious than yours. You just look like a grape popsicle." she said crossing her arms.

Woahwoahowahowooooaaahwoah...WHAT?

"LaDon you are stupid. You wouldn't know a pokemon if it hit you in the side of the face and then did a funky jig infront of you with a top hat and a cane!" Cuyler said standing and frowning at her a bit.

[LaDon Uniche]

"LaDon you are stupid. You wouldn't know a pokemon if it hit you in the side of the face and then did a funky jig infront of you with a top hat and a cane!" Cuyler said standing and frowning at her a bit.

LaDon's jaw dropped, leaving her mouth ajar slightly. She wasn't stupid!

"If anyone here is stupid, it's you Mozzy! Not me! I am smart! And besides, why would a pokemon want to hit my face?" she asked him, wiping her hand across his face, the purple makeup coming off instantly.

[Cuyler Hudd Zeeby]

If anyone here is stupid, it's you Mozzy! Not me! I am smart! And besides, why would a pokemon want to hit my face?" she asked him, wiping her hand across his face.

Mozzy stared in horror as his makeup came off. So that's how it's gunna be? Huh LaDon?

He grabbed hold of her arms, twisting his own around to get the purple on her arms. Then he reached around her, giving her a big bear hug, rubbing his face on her neck and cheek.

[LaDon Uniche]

LaDon let out a whine as Mozzy attacked her.
"WHAT! Are you doooooing! Aaiiiieee! Get off of me Mozzzzyyyyy! Ew. Ew. Ew!" She squirmed every which way but he had a good hold on her.

Finally he let go and she looked down at herself. She was covered in purple stuff.
"CUYLER! YOU JERK! WHAT THE HECK!"
She screamed, stopping over to the food table she grabbed the plate of crackers, meat and cheese and started throwing it at him.

[Alex Hades]

<sub>“Ai, that can’t do! Pobre Scruffles! He needs to go to bed, I know! I have a bedroom that would be perfect for him! Vamos querido,” he said taking a hold of Alex’s hand and leading towards the steps.

Alex followed intently, his heart pounding with each step. His eyes grazed Cam's costume, he was the perfect Egyptian prince.
Whisking away his hair, he adjusted the crown.
He had won! That sexist LaDon couldn't keep him away any longer.
Serves her right.
“We’ll be back in a few minutes,” he said cheerfully to the others.

Turning the corner, Camillo began the ascension, Alex in tow.
Tightening his grip on Scruffles, he followed with his mind racing, refusing to stray from indescribable sins of the flesh.

Halfway up the staircase, right as Alex believed he would burst from mere emotion, Camillo stopped and pushed him lightly against the wall, giving him a hard nearly bruising kiss. Separating, Camillo leaned in close and whispered, “I love your outfit,” before hurrying up the stairs once more.

Alex groaned and rolled his head, pursuing the chase. He bounded up the stairs two at a time, watching Camillo's costume ripple from his movements.

He caught up at the top and tackled him to the ground. The walls around them vibrated at the contact. But Alex simply couldn't take it, he had to have him.
What happened at the Train tracks was only a tease for tonight's show and Camillo was the main event.

"Mi Prince," he breathed heavily into Camillo's ear.

He went to work, pinning Camillo's wrists to the ground and kissing him with determination. His lips teasing just behind his ear.

The voices of Ladon and Mozzy fighting rose from below them.

"We wont have much time my sweet, I mean to have you."</sub>