Trick or Treat? by Rena Baldinelli Quinn stared bleakly at door of their hotel room. Inside he could sense and hear Ash mulling about in a drunken attempt at stealth. Sighing, he shook his head before finally opening the door to the hotel room. However, before he could so much as step into the cramped room, arms were grabbing him, and pinning him to the now closed door. "Trick..." Purred a lazy contralto, as fingers played at the waistline of Quinn's jeans, teasing the sensitive flesh beneath. "... or treat?" Ash continued his grin growing at the other man's involuntary gasp, and waved a few pieces of brightly colored confections at the other vampire. Quinn turned glazed black eyes up to Ash's ever changing ones and licked his lips absently. "Trick." He whispered faintly, closing his eyes as he felt the button and zipper give way on his jeans. "I was hoping you'd say that." Ash breathed against his lips with a promising laugh.