Rekker grabbed Bjorn's wrist when he gave him the finger, moaning quietly from the rough yank on his hair.
"You should take them off if you don't want me to ruin them." Rekker pulled Bjorn closer by his wrist, grabbed his hair with the other hand, and took a demanding kiss from the Swede. He's starting to get aroused from all the playing around, something these thin, wet board shorts aren't going to hide.
"Ok, babe. Let me take them off so you can't fucking rip them."
Bjorn winked at Rekker then began pulling off his tight leather pants, boots and the rest of his clothes so that he was just left in his pink panties. From the back most at the beach would assume the blond was a girl from the back. A girl who was out for the day at the beach with her boyfriend.
"How's this, grouchy?"
The blond stuck his tongue out before turning around to wiggle his ass at the Brit.
Bjorn just giggled wildly at Rekker running his hand over his bared ass. Fuck! Now, he wanted the ginger's large hands roaming all across his pale smooth skin. But they were in public at a public beach. Sex out in the open was surely indecent in this state. It might be legal back home in Sweden but America had different rules. Stricter ones it seemed.
"This isn't a fucking nudist beach, babe. We'll have to fuck in the car if we don't want some weirdo reporting us to the cops."
Fuck them. But the Swede knew better as he squeaked at the slap on his ass and reached around to slap Rekker's ass back. Bastard!
Rekker was already giving in to Bjorn's wants without realizing it. Once he started touching the Swede's bare skin it was hard to stop.
"Or out in the water." Rekker wouldn't care either way. Right now he was too invested in sliding his hands all over Bjorn to care about what they were going to do in a few minutes. "Or the car. I don't care."
Rekker nuzzled into Bjorn's hair and bit his neck, gently for now.
"Sex in the water? I've never fucked anyone in sea water before. I mean---it won't be all salty in places we don't want will it?"
The Swede not as prissy as Lars but still preferring comfort over being covered in salt and sand. The car was always an option too but then having sex in the water could be hot too. Rekker might like it and this pleased the singer.
"We could try the water if you like."
Pulling the Brit in for a kiss, Bjorn then roamed his hands along Rekker's sides lovingly.
"Don't be a little bitch." Rekker laughed and started pulling the Swede toward the water. He didn't really get to have sex in the water but he wanted to. "Think of it as a big hot tub."
He pulled his lover in ready to carry him out into the water. He'd probably have to keep the Swede in a lip lock so he didn't scream and let everyone on the beach, as far as the eye could see, know they were fucking out in the water.
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"You should take them off if you don't want me to ruin them." Rekker pulled Bjorn closer by his wrist, grabbed his hair with the other hand, and took a demanding kiss from the Swede. He's starting to get aroused from all the playing around, something these thin, wet board shorts aren't going to hide.
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Bjorn winked at Rekker then began pulling off his tight leather pants, boots and the rest of his clothes so that he was just left in his pink panties. From the back most at the beach would assume the blond was a girl from the back. A girl who was out for the day at the beach with her boyfriend.
"How's this, grouchy?"
The blond stuck his tongue out before turning around to wiggle his ass at the Brit.
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His eyes drifted slowly over all that pale, bare skin and felt his pulse speed up.
"Looks hot as fuck, like you need dragged off and fucked." Rekker gave his lover a slap on the ass and a nipping kiss right below his ear.
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"This isn't a fucking nudist beach, babe. We'll have to fuck in the car if we don't want some weirdo reporting us to the cops."
Fuck them. But the Swede knew better as he squeaked at the slap on his ass and reached around to slap Rekker's ass back. Bastard!
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"Or out in the water." Rekker wouldn't care either way. Right now he was too invested in sliding his hands all over Bjorn to care about what they were going to do in a few minutes. "Or the car. I don't care."
Rekker nuzzled into Bjorn's hair and bit his neck, gently for now.
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The Swede not as prissy as Lars but still preferring comfort over being covered in salt and sand. The car was always an option too but then having sex in the water could be hot too. Rekker might like it and this pleased the singer.
"We could try the water if you like."
Pulling the Brit in for a kiss, Bjorn then roamed his hands along Rekker's sides lovingly.
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He pulled his lover in ready to carry him out into the water. He'd probably have to keep the Swede in a lip lock so he didn't scream and let everyone on the beach, as far as the eye could see, know they were fucking out in the water.