Rekker had to bite back the moan that tried to escape but he looked over at Bjorn, gaze hungry. He was starting to get really horny.

"Relax, daddy." Mikkel kissed Sigurd's cheek. Mikkel smiled and leaned in to Fredrik. "It feels so good. I like sleeping curled up on your shoulder and Sigurd with his arms around me." Mikkel meant that, even drunk he was serious about it.

"It sounds like the three of you have a lot of fun." Rekker mentioned to the three in the back but his hand was pushing farther into Bjorn's pants.