Bjorn bit Rekker on the earlobe and could feel those fingers sliding into the waistband of his tight leather pants. Fucking kinky ginger. The trashy Swede loved it of course and yes, he was so fucking high on coke. Sigurd just rolled his eyes at Bjorn and wondered when this charade would end.
"You want me in the water swimming with you and Fredrik here? Fucking dirty brat you are. Fredrik? You're ok with this?"
He wanted to make sure the young man was comfortable with Mikkel and himself naked in front of him because he wasn't sure how shy Fredrik was. Just basic courtesy even towards a drunk boy. Fredrik giggled and nodded.
"I don't mind! Me and Mikkel always end up drunk and naked on the floor sleeping."
He buckled. Sigurd knew he couldn't stay clothed forever in this trashfire so resigned himself for his brat.
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Bjorn bit Rekker on the earlobe and could feel those fingers sliding into the waistband of his tight leather pants. Fucking kinky ginger. The trashy Swede loved it of course and yes, he was so fucking high on coke. Sigurd just rolled his eyes at Bjorn and wondered when this charade would end.
"You want me in the water swimming with you and Fredrik here? Fucking dirty brat you are. Fredrik? You're ok with this?"
He wanted to make sure the young man was comfortable with Mikkel and himself naked in front of him because he wasn't sure how shy Fredrik was. Just basic courtesy even towards a drunk boy. Fredrik giggled and nodded.
"I don't mind! Me and Mikkel always end up drunk and naked on the floor sleeping."
He buckled. Sigurd knew he couldn't stay clothed forever in this trashfire so resigned himself for his brat.