Fanfic Idea! (Modern Lucemond, Drunk Game Night)
Lucerys got tired of waiting for Jacaerys. He was sitting in the car, bored as hell, getting irritated for every second the door to the frat house opened and his brother wasn't the one getting out. They were supposed to be heading home by now, but nooo, Jacaerys had something to do it the frat house for a few minutes. He'll just do it quickly and get out to drive, promises and stuff. Except he's not doing what he promised, and the "few minutes" is already almost an entire hour.
Once the door opened and it was decidedly not Jace, Lucerys had enough. He got out of the car, pissed, and entered the frat. They knew who he was, so they let him in easy. He tried to look around the party, getting even more pissed when he doesn't see Jace's brown hair anywhere in the crowd. He does see a white one, and tried his best to avoid it. He knew his uncle Aegon loved these sorts of parties, and he was a bit crazy once alcohol is introduced to his bloodstream, so he didn't want to be anywhere near him once he has an idea.
He decided to head upstairs, opening the doors of the rooms, and closing it as soon as possible. They were all filled with sex ridden horny young adults, and Lucerys is having a rising suspicion that his brother might be one of them. So it wasn't really much of a surprise when he opened the last door and saw his brother getting absolutely railed by a very familiar muscular dude from what he saw before closing the door. Cregan Stark. Huh.
He decided to just give his brother at least thirty more minutes to have his post nut clarity, before he would no doubt half-hazardly wear his clothes, drag Lucerys to the car and drive like the devil possessed.
His worst mistake was deciding to leave the party without looking around for the white haired uncle, because before he knew it, he was dragged from behind and forced to play truth or dare with a beer bottle. And his other uncle, the one he maimed (he doesn't remember it much, all he knows is that Aemond hates him for it), was also in the circle of players. His attempt to leave was thwarted by his crazier uncle Aegon, who forced him to sit on his lap and act like a drunk slob, the contents on his mouth dribbling on Lucerys' comfortable sweater (he will burn the sweater later, feeling that it has been ruined beyond fixing the moment Aegon's dripping beer came in contact with it).
So he just sat there, trapped, forced to play. So far, he hasn't been forced into doing anything yet, hoping that his luck would stay this way. So of course, it did not.
The bottle pointed at Aemond, who chose dare, and Aegon cheered, putting Lucerys aside (a chance to escape!) and whispered something in his ear, causing Aemond to shove him away. Aegon decided that name calling would be appropriate, calling his brother a coward.
During all this, Lucerys took the opportunity to slowly walk away from the drunken crowd, desperately hoping Jace was still either getting a much deserved railing, or at least waiting for him to return to the car, and not speeding away without him.
He was, however, stopped again by someone dragging the back of his sweater (seriously, this sweater must be cursed, and he is burning it the moment they got home!). He was about to complain when he felt lips on his lips, a foreign tongue in his mouth, the taste of beer and something else surprising him enough that he stood frozen, a moan, escaping his mouth. Then, slowly, he began to reciprocate.
He would have been a bit fine with it (at least the kiss was nice) if it weren't for the fact that he was making out with his uncle! But it was just so, so good, and he was so, so fucked, but right now his head is in the clouds, mind being hazy, and the need to get closer absolutely killing any sort of common sense he had left.
He gasped a bit when he felt hands traveling around his body, from his back to his waist to his ass. He did not expect to be picked up so effortlessly.
He heard someone talking, some people were cheering, and he was just going to ignore it all. Then he felt someone pulling the back of his sweater again. And the voice of his brother brought him back to reality. He broke the kiss and quickly untangled himself from his uncle, which seemed to displease Aemond (he was displeased too, by the way), and turned to face his brother, who doesn't seem to notice who he was kissing (which was a good thing, because they don't need another brawl in a drunken environment), too concerned about the fact that Cregan was after him, walking down the stairs.
So Lucerys was then again dragged out of the party, bright red in the face, with an equally bright red brother pushing him in the car, before he drove away, leaving both Cregan and Aemond behind. They drove in silence. They never even looked at each other until a few hours later, but they never talked about it. They got home a little later than usual, which Jace quickly covered saying traffic was horrible, and after a few kisses from their mother, got sent to their rooms for bed.
They were not expecting Aemond and Cregan on their doorstep the morning after.
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