Title: Games in the Dark Date: November 13, 2007 Warnings/Genres: Language Category: Romance, Comedy Characters: Gale Harold, Randy Harrison, Peter Paige, Scott Lowell, Hal Sparks Games in the Dark “Guys?” Gale’s voice echoed a little in the empty set. He grabbed his duffle bag and stepped on the set of ‘Brian’s loft’. All the lights were closed and now the large room was pitch-black except for the glowing ‘EXIT’ sign above each door that were poorly illuminating the sets. The male actors of the cast had planed to meet on the set of ‘Brian’s loft’ to go to some bar or someone’s apartment afterwards. It was late now and there was nobody in sight. Gale squinted his eyes to see in the dark. He cursed to himself for listening to Hal, ‘yeah, we’re going to have a beer after shootin, wanna come, it’ll be fun just like last time… booze, girls…’ Gale had nodded slowly as he half listened to Hal and dazed at a random spot on the wall while Hal kept on laughing alone. Thud! “Ffffuck!” Gale cursed. “Gale?... Where are you?” He heard Randy’s voice somewhere on the other side of the set. “Here, by the door. Why are all the lights off? I can’t see a fucking thing.” Gale asked. “I don’t know.” Randy said, and flicked the light switch on and off. “The power must have been cut.” “Come here. I can’t see you.” Gale said and tried to look for his best friend. “Well I can’t see you.” Randy said, extending his arm out to reach for something. “Okay, I know there’s a table here. Where, where is it?” He walked with little steps. Thud! “Fuck!” Randy cursed. “There it is.” Gale said as he burst out laughing. “Are you okay?” “Yeah. Where’s everybody else?” Randy asked as he rubbed his hip. “Somewhere around here. I don’t know.” Gale said, having found Randy’s backside. “Come.” They carefully tried to find where the big white couch was placed and sat on it. “Hmm..uhmnnm… some are a melody… nanahumhnhn beat… sooner or later… hummmnamna gone… hmnanana stay young...” Randy randomly began humming to himself. “God, I had that song in my head all night.” Gale giggled. “You too?” They both hummed very softly and slightly moved on the couch until they heard noises coming from ‘The Diner’ set on the other side of the door. They stopped and turned their heads to see a figure coming on the set, the red light barely glowing but enough for them to see the shape of someone. They looked closely, hiding lower on the sofa. “Is it Scott?” Randy whispered in a very low tone. “Too tall.” Gale whispered back. “Hal?” Randy asked again. “Too skinny.” Gale answered. “It’s Peter.” He added. Peter walked inside with a flash light. He tapped it against his palm to make it work and clumsily looked around as he made his way towards the kitchen. “This could be fun.” Gale whispered, still hiding. Gale giggled. “Randy, scream.” Randy looked at Gale and very loudly he shrieked. “Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” Peter screamed with a very, very high pinched sqeal, freaking out. Gale and Randy laughed their asses off as Peter took his flashlight and pointed at them like criminals being interrogated by police. “Fuck!” He screamed as he saw them laughing on the sofa. “Jesus! You guys wanna give me a fucking heart attack? Jerks.” Peter said to them with his hand on his chest. “Where were you guys? I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” Gale got up, Randy followed him. “We’ve been here for the past five minutes.” “Where’s Hal and Scott?” Peter asked. “I thought they’d be with you.” Randy answered questioning him. “Yeah, but I got kinda lost when the lights went off.” He told them. “I see…” Gale said. As if on cue, they all turned around, facing the loft’s door, when they heard foot steps getting closer and closer. Scott and Hal came running onto the set like they’d just seen a ghost in the hallway. “What the fuck was that?” Hal asked to whoever was in the room. “Was it Thea!?” Scott practically screamed, ready to jump at someone. “What happened?” “No, tha… that was me.” Peter answered shyly, raising his hand up in the air. “God, you scared us.” Hal said, taking a deep breath. “Not as much as he was.” Gale said laughing with Randy. “Right…” Scott frowned as he watched Gale and Randy laughing for some unknown reason. “Here, we found these in the prop room.” He said handing over three more flash lights. “Great. So what should we do now that there are no more lights?” Gale asked, turning on his flashlight in Randy’s face by accident. “Get out of here?” Randy suggested as he closed his eyes because of Gale’s flashlight blinding him. “Can’t. There’s a snowstorm and the doors are looked.” “What time is it?” Randy asked. “Ummm… 2:27 am.” Scott answered, looking at the clock on the loft’s kitchen counter with his flashlight. “That’s not the right time, it’s 9:05.” Gale said as he took Hal’s wrist and looked at his watch. “Okay, let’s play a game then.” Peter said and sat in the floor in the middle of the living room. Gale followed Peter and sat against the couch. They all placed the flashlights so they were facing the middle in a circle. That way they could all see each other. “What game?” Randy asked as he sat in the space between Gale and Peter. “Oh! I have an idea! Let’s play ‘Seven Minutes in Heaven’ or, ‘Hot like Fire’, or ‘Pass the Candy Baby’, or there’s always ‘Strip Poker’!” Peter said, sounding so excited and clapping his hands. “Humm.. Strip Poker… no clothes…” Gale said pretending to think dirty. “No cards.” Randy added to his thoughts. “Let’s just play ‘Would you Rather’ it’s simpler.” Hal said. “It’s not exciting enough.” Peter said looking a bit upset. “Trust me, it can be.” Randy said smiling to himself. “All right.” Scott entered. “We can play another game afterwards, Peter.” He tried to cheer up Peter when he saw his reaction. “Okay, who’s starting?” Gale asked and sat lower against the sofa. “I am.” Peter said smiling and getting more comfortable by lying down on his stomach. “Sweetie.” He said looking at Randy. “Would you rather be very rich, have everything you want for life but be hated and have no one to love. Or be poor and live on the streets, but be with the one you love and he’d love you too for the rest of your life?” He asked to Randy as the blond leaned back and sat against the sofa by Gale’s side. “Be poor.” He answered without hesitation. “Scott? Would you rather have the world’s largest dick, but no sex? Or have the world’s smallest dick, with lots of sex?” “Umm… Smallest, with lots of sex.” He answered. “Peter.” Scott said looking back at him. “If you had a Siamese twin, would you rather want him to be dead? And you can not get ride of him. Or would you rather want him to be a compulsive masturbator?” “A compulsive masturbator.” He said smirking. “Gale, would you rather fuck three girls, and have no more sex for the rest of your life? Or fuck one of us when ever you want.” Peter asked. With his tongue in cheek, he hesitated a while. “One of you.” He said with a sexy look. “Oh, who would it be?” Hal asked him. “That’s not part of the game.” Gale said looking at him. “Fine, go.” Peter said. “Rand. Would you rather fuck, Hal for the rest of your life? Or the guy of your dreams only once?” He asked looking up. “Um… the guy of my dreams, no offence Hal.” He answered looking straight into his eyes. “That’s all right.” Hal said, looking out of thoughts. “I’ll be right back.” He added getting up the floor; he took one of the flash lights and walked out of the set. They watched Hal leaving the loft and continued. “Peter, would you rather make out with a girl or Gale?” Randy asked, putting his hands under his cheek to support his tiring neck. “Umm… Gale.” He said smiling at him. “I’m touched.” Gale said smiling back. Peter gave him an air kiss and went on to ask Gale. “Baby? Would you rather…” He stopped when he saw Hal coming back. “Look what I found; there was a deck of cards in ‘Michael’s room’.” He placed the deck in the middle of them and sat back down. “Yay! Now we can play strip poker.” Peter said excitedly. Gale and Randy laughed and they all sat in a circle. Gale took the cards out. “Let’s make it more exciting. We’ll play ‘Strip or Dare’.” He spread the cards on the floor. “We’ll take turns to pick a card, and every time someone picks out a 2, a 7 or a Queen, he has to do what our lovely host, Miss. Paige here dares him to do. Or, if he doesn’t want to comply with the dare, he can strip off one item at a time.” He said placing the flashlights so they all face the cards in the middle. They all agreed and started playing ‘Strip or Dare’. Randy picked a 6, Peter a 9, Scott a 3, Hal a 2. “Hal, okay I dare you to lick one of Brian’s dildos.” Peter said. “Over there in the drawer, by the left side of the bed.” Gale said pointing and smirking. “Careful, you never know where that might have been.” Randy said laughing. “I do know, thank you very much.” He said, getting up, he took one of them. Scott grabbed a flashlight and pointed it at him. Hal took the dildo, and sucked it. The guys laughed disgusted. Hal came back and sat down. Gale bent over and picked out a 7. “Fuck!” He cursed in a whisper. “I dare you to… kiss the person of your choice.” Peter said with a wide smirk. Gale looked down. He slowly let his body fall lazily on Randy; he grabbed his face gently and kissed him, sucking and nibbling on his lips gently, playing with his tongue in Randy’s mouth. Randy kissed playfully back. Gale slowly laid on top of him, and pulled back from the kiss. “Wow, I said kiss him, not eat him.” Peter said laughing. Randy reached in the middle and picked a card, Jack. Peter, a 3. Scott, a 10. Hal, an Ace. Gale, a King. Randy, a 7. “Haha, I dare you, to put your hand down Hal’s pants and touch it.” “Umm… I’m sorry, I’ll pass.” Randy said, getting up on his knees to take his shirt off. They all oo’hed and ah’hed, for the first one having to take off an item. Peter then picked a Queen. “Okay, I dare you to lick Scott’s chest.” Gale said smiling. “Honey?” He asked, and went right ahead. He lifted Scott’s shirt and licked him. Everybody laughed. Scott put his shirt back on and picked a 4. Then Hal, a 2. “God!” Hal exclaimed. “Call me Gale.” “I dare you to put your hand down Scott’s pants.” Peter said looking at Scott’s pants. “Fine.” Hal whined. “I’m a straight married man. Stop picking on me.” Scott said joking. He let Scott unzip his own jeans and Hal went right in there touching it. “Don’t rub it.” Scott cried. “I’m not!” He pulled his hand out and wiped it on his jeans. Gale picked a 7. “What now.” “Umm… oh I dare you to moan ‘Brian Kinney’ out very loud.” “Ahhhh Briaaaaannnn Kinnnneeeyy… Ahhhhh.” They all laughed so hard. Randy picked out a 3. Peter, a Queen. “Now I dare you to go out in the streets and sing ‘Proud’ loud and oh so proudly.” Scott said. “Um… I’ll just stay here sweetie.” He told them, and took off his shoes. Scott then picked a 5. Hal, a 4. Gale, a Queen. “Dance with Hal… and hold his ass.” Gale quickly got up, making them think he would do it. Then he took off his shirt, tossing it on the ground and sat back down. Randy took his gaze off Gale, and picked a 2. “Umm… I dare you to get some pillows in the prop room and bring them here so we can get comfortable.” “Umm… I don’t think so.” He took his shoes off and placed them with Peter’s. Then Peter picked a 7. “I dare you to get pillows and blankets in the prop room.” Gale said. ‘Fine. I’ll go.” He said sticking his tongue out to Randy, and got up quickly with a flashlight and ran to get them. After a few seconds, he came back, with his arms full. They all took their pillows and sheets and placed them to get comfortable and laid down on them. “Do you think we could sleep over here tonight?” Scott asked. “Oh! That would be fun! A sleep over!” Peter said clapping his hands. They laughed. Hal picked a 2. “I dare you to, call for some pizza.” Gale said. “You can do it yourself.” He said, taking off his shoes. “Fine. I don’t need a dare for that.” Gale answered; he grabbed his cell phone from his back pocket and called for an extra large pizza and beers. Then he thought it over. “Wait they don’t deliver beer.” He says to the guys. “Never mind we’ll have to be satisfied with just a pizza.” “Now, whose turn is it?” Gale asked, as he placed his cell phone back in his pocket and got more comfy. “Yours.” Randy said smiling. “Oh. Okay. Now, it’s gonna be every 2, 3, 6, 7, 9, Jacks, and Queens.” Gale said before picking out a 6. “Shit!” They laughed. “Ha, kiss Hal’s pubic hair.” Peter said laughing. “Huh!” He got up and took off his shoes. Randy picked a Queen. Peter picked a 10. Scott picked a 7. “I dare you to call your wife, and tell her you’re gay.” “No thank you she’ll castrate me.” He got up and took off his shoes. Hal picked a 4. Gale picked an Ace. Randy picked a 3. “Umm…” Peter hummed, running out of ideas. “Flash us your cock.” He said laughing, because he knew he’d do it since Randy only had pants and underwear left. “Umm...” Randy said pulling down his pants. But only his pants, and took them off. They booed. “Playing with risks I see.” Peter said. Gale spanked Randy and grinned at him with a smile. Randy laughed and lay back down. Peter picked a 9. “How about you flash us your cock.” Randy said with revenge and a smile. “Sorry boys, I still have my dignity.” He answered, taking off his shirt. “Where, down your pants?” Gale said laughing. Peter poked out his tongue at him, and Gale did the same. Scott picked a 4. Hal, an Ace. Gale picked a 5. Randy picked a 4. Peter picked a King. Scott picked a Jack. “I dare you to make out with Hal’s chest.” Peter said with his face hidden in his pillow. “I rather make out with my sister.” He said taking his shirt off. Now Peter was in his pants, Scott too. Hal still had his shirt and pants. Gale had his pants, and Randy had his underwear left. Hal picked up a 4. Gale picked a King and Randy picked a 6. “I dare you to kiss me.” Gale said softly with a smile. Randy smiled back and he bent closer to him. He placed his hands on Gale hips and kissed him. Before he could break the kiss, Gale pulled him back and kissed him again pushing his tongue in Randy’s mouth. They kissed passionately until Gale broke the kiss and kissed him again before letting him go. Randy raised his head up to look in Gale’s eyes and sat back down slowly. Everybody stared at them speechless with mouths opened. “Whoa…” Scott and Hal said at the same time. “I need to jerk off.” Peter said, gazing at them. Peter focused and picked up a 2. “I dare you to flash your cock.” Gale said. Peter hesitated. “Fine…” He stood on his knees, unzipped his jeans, and pulled down his pants. “Whoa!” “Ouuu!” “Aaaoo!” “Yaa…” “Ouuuuhh!” They all cheered and clapped. “Thank you. Thank you.” He said pulling up his pants. Scott picked an Ace. Hal a 10. Gale picked a 4. Randy picked an 8. “Oh… um… haha, I dare you to stroke Hal, Scott or Gale 10 times.” Peter said with an evil smile. “Or you can always take off the only item you have left.” Scott said laughing with Peter. He looked at Hal then at Gale. “All right.” He said, he looked in Gale’s honey-hazel eyes and smiled at him. “Is he actually going-” Peter said. “Do it.” Gale said in his sexy voice as Randy unzipped his jeans again. He sat against the sofa, and let Randy do it. Randy slipped his hand in Gale’s pants and positioned himself for everyone to see. Gale just watched in Randy’s eyes and let his mouth open. He felt Randy’s hand going lower; he placed his hand around Gale and stroked it. Slowly at first, once, twice, and did it six times. “Ahhhh.” Gale softly moaned in the back of his throat and only Randy heard it. Randy did it again and again, until he did it ten times. Gale slowly felt himself get hard. When Randy pulled away, Gale kissed him, and sat back down. Gale zipped up his jeans and lay on his stomach. Randy sat back beside Gale and looked at everyone’s reaction. “You guys have such a way. It’s inexplicable.” Scott said looking with his mouth hanging open. “Umm… uh... what were we doing again? Right, whose turn is it?” Peter babbled. “Yours.” Randy said giggling. Peter picked a card up, 8. Scott picked up a 7. “I dare you to… tell me what time it is.” Peter said, out of ideas. “It’s 11:09. And that’s not a dare.” Scott said. “Fine I dare you to kiss me.” Peter smiled sweetly. Scott bent over and kissed him. Hal picked an Ace. Gale picked a Jack. “Shit.” He said biting his bottom lip. “Umm… I dare you to wear one of Lindsay’s dresses.” Peter said laughing. “You’re kidding right?” Gale said. “I’m afraid I’m not, honey.” Peter answered laughing along with Randy. Gale got up. “Sorry ladies.” He answered and took off his pants. When he sat back down, Randy picked up a Queen. “Oh fuck.” He said looking at Gale. “I dare you to wear one of Lindsay’s dresses.” Gale said laughing with everyone else. He exhaled, stood up and pulled down his underwear. “Whao…” “Aaaaaooo!” Randy sat back down naked and lay on his belly, exposing his ass but since the room was too dark, no one could see him. “Happy now?” He said. They laughed. “Wait. Does this mean I lost?” He asked. “Guess so baby.” Peter said. He picked up a card, 10. Scott reached to pick a card but stopped when he saw the lights turn back on. “The power’s back on.” He stated the obvious. “Maybe we could watch a movie.” Randy said. “Ya. Sweetie, put your pants on and get a movie.” Peter said happy. “Scott and I will go get the couch in ‘Michael’s apartment.” Hal said walking away with Scott. “I’ll help you. Gale, help Randy.” Peter said following them. “Yes, mother.” Gale said wrapping his arms around Randy from behind. Peter walked around the loft to turn on every lamp and closed the ceiling lights. Scott and Hal got the couch from ‘Michael’s apartment’ and brought it into the loft’s living room in front of the TV. Randy picked out a random movie from the director’s lodge. And Gale placed the pillows and blankets on the couches to get more comfortable. They all cuddled up together on the couches; Scott, Hal and Peter shared the one they brought in, they tucked themselves in the sheets. Gale lay on the other couch. Randy quickly came back with a movie in hand and placed it inside the DVD player. All the lights where turned off except two little lights in the kitchen and a few living room lamps. After pressing “play”, Gale opened up his arms to Randy. He wrapped his arms around Randy’s body as Randy lay in between Gale’s legs. They watched the movie, and feel soundly asleep, still tangled together when the movie ended.