For once, Nikki was happy to oblige. He gladly picked up the pace, rocking into his brother quickly.

"Argh," His brother moaned as he came onto the sheets, a content grin on his face as he did.

Nikki grunted as he slammed into the other, coming deep inside him. He pulled out, flopping next to him, panting.

He smiled and cuddled him gently, "So, what do we need for the party?"

Nikki slung an arm around his waist. "Depends. How deviant is this party? Should we stock up on fuzzy handcuffs for later? Try and swing some alcohol? Other than that, we should get some snacks, maybe some pot or whatever."

He nods and says, "All of the above. Maybe some bottles of whipped cream and chocolate too. Hmmm, think you'd be able to score some weed?" He asked, grinning from the idea. "And some booze too."

Nikki nodded. "I know some guys. The alcohol and weed are no problem. I agree with the chocolate and whipped cream too. And a camera. I want pictures of what happens to you." He growled the last part, squeezing his brother's ass. "Or maybe I should just set up video cameras?"

"Pictures are fine, just be discrete about it. I doubt some of the guys would want evidence of tonight. Also, can we get some body paint? I'm in the mood for some tempory tattoos.

Nikki nodded. "Yeah, for sure. Though, it could serve as good blackmail in the future." He smiled at the suggestion. "Yeah. Sounds like a bit of a shopping list. We should get started soon."

"Have you texted your friends yet so we know who's coming," He asked, getting his phone. "Also, how many should we invite?"