"I want him to. He likes pinning me against things and being rough so I can see this happening."
Bjorn nodded smirking coyly while finishing off his glass of booze and snorting out an amused giggle because this was fucking hilarious! Just talking about Rekker and all the dirty things while the grouch was still asleep. The Swede loved it. Was it really that obvious when Rekker came down in the morning that he'd been scratched up? The singer loved that idea.
"It's fucking hot when I scratch him. Oh video? As in webcam sex? That's cute, honey. Mick fell off the chair? Ooh, what were you two doing? Naughty."
He giggled and touched Ziggy's arm just loving that they were talking about their hot men together. Bjorn now drunk and wondering what juicy details Ziggy would say about his sex life with Ronno. So far it had been a laugh.
"I've heard about him blowing up shit. Toasters? He's a total blond but I can see why you like him."
"You get him so wound up." Ziggy started giggling again. "I've heard him growl when you walk in the room."
Heard and felt. One of the downsides of Rekker's illness that others didn't realize was his emotions were mind numbing loud to the Antheans, though at least they were usually positive emotions lately.
"It was one of the first times we were apart and we were just video chatting and masturbating. He gets crazy sometimes when he's horny."
Ziggy slid his hand over Bjorn's, glad for the contact. "He can be such a blonde but I think it's charming and sweet."
"You can hear him growl? You must have some good fucking hearing, honey. He growls in my ear sometimes behind me and pinches my ass."
Bjorn loved when Rekker did that because it usually ended up as rough sex depending on where they were. The bed, the car, the beach. Anywhere. The ginger was a horny bastard and the trashy blond loved every minute of it.
"So, you two were jerking off and video chatting and Mick---fell off his chair? It must have been some fucking horny chat."
The Swede just giggling and holding up his empty glass to Ziggy hoping the red head would fill it with something. Mick did sound charming and sweet and it seemed his clumsiness or whatever it was didn't seem to phase Ziggy. Maybe he liked aloof masculine men. Rekker? Well, he was just a fucking grumpy ginger asshole.
"Rekker is a grumpy ginger asshole but I love him."
"My dad says he growls at people when he's angry too." Ziggy thought it was just the red-head's response to intense emotions.
"Mick has a high, demanding sex drive." That was not a complaint at all. He preferred it that way as it better suited his more emotional mindset.
"He's a good man, I think, just troubled." Ziggy mentioned as he filled up Bjorn's glass. "He seems a lot happier than he was the first few times I met him."
"He does? Rekker is so fucking sexy when he growls. I love it when he's horny and is rough with me just wanting to rip my clothes off. He's done it so many times now but he knows he has to go out and buy me new ones because I'll bitch his ears off otherwise."
How many items of clothing had Rekker ripped off during a horny rage? Too many to count because each time the Swede had demanded that his sugar daddy buy him replacements. It was only right! Bjorn smirked and sipped at his refilled glass.
"Mick sounds a hot babe. Demanding sex drives are fun."
Bjorn was glad to hear that he was making a difference to the ginger's life. Making Rekker happy is something the singer wanted to do ever since the incident in the elevator.
"What's the dirtiest sex you've ever had with Mick and where?"
"My dad knows a lot about Rekker. They grew up together." Ziggy starts laughing. "You should find out what really makes him crazy; colors, fabric, cuts.. and get something like that to wear all day when he can't do anything with you. See what happens when you get somewhere private." Ziggy had a good idea of what would happen and felt sure Bjorn would appreciate that outcome.
"I need it. Mine's so high." Ziggy needed someone who could keep up and from he felt of these two they had the same matching. Two people with high needs for pleasure.
"Aside from on stage?" Ziggy filled his own glass up stifling some of the giggles.
"You know that's not a bad idea at all, honey. I should find out what he likes. Colours and fabrics--that sort of thing. I know Rekker likes wearing jeans a lot and t-shirts just like a masculine boy would. My brother lives in denim too but he's so boring! I once got drunk and shoved on a pair of my tight spandex stage pants onto Hans when he was deep asleep in bed. He woke up with them on and couldn't pull them down because they were so tight!"
Bjorn giggled hard and took another gulp of drink. Teasing his often stoic brother was fun and the trashy singer loved hearing what Ziggy and Mick got up to on and off stage too.
"You fucked on stage? Fuck! That must have been so hot and dirty. Did you get caught and arrested? Cameras are a bitch."
Also, what did the media say? That must have caused a shit storm for sure with two rock stars fucking on stage.
"What does he like to see you in?" Ziggy didn't mind mind jeans. Mick wore them a lot off stage. "When Mick came to the audition he had these jeans on that were so tight. They were pornographic.. and then they tore down the ass." Ziggy started to giggle uncontrollably. Mick was so clueless back then about how sexy he was.
"My dad gave us hell for it because he's the one that has to deal with the lawyers and fines and the media." Ziggy knew instantly that his dad was pissed. "They wanted to arrest us. I think my dad shut them up."
HIs temper was legendary, especially among the band members. Some tested him, and sometimes Robert, and learned not to again. One time was all it took.
"He likes to see me in my glam stage gear; tight leather pants, pink sparkly spandex and my bright neon leggings. I think he likes it when I dress all feminine because Rekker likes trashy girls from what I've heard. He's such a dirty bastard."
Bjorn loved him though with everything he had and wouldn't change anything for the world. Even though the man had issues the Swede was willing to stick with him through all the ups and downs. That was what loves was about.
"Fuck, Ronno split his jeans! They must have been tight. I bet you got a nice view when he did. Was he wearing underpants?"
The Swede giggled because he knew some of the band members didn't even bother with underwear at all. Usually, Bjorn wore underwear due to chafing and other issues while on stage. Sometimes, he didn't bother wearing them around Rekker's mansion. Why should he when he would often get pinned to the nearest surface to get fucked.
"Shit. That must have been hell for Tom sorting out that fucking trashfire. But, you fucked on stage! That's awesome."
Ziggy shrugged. "He might like the tight clothes because it shows off your body? Mick's not feminine at all and I still like to see him in tight pants." Ziggy poured them both more drinks and grinned. "We should put together the perfect outfit for making him lose his mind."
Pink and tight, apparently. Ziggy was only giggling more and more. "He asked for someone to come into the bathroom and help him. I just stared... I should have gone but I couldn't move."
And Ziggy was afraid that Mick would run again, but he didn't mention it. Ziggy spent a lot of time barely dressed, even on stage.
"Dad.. don't make him mad. He..." Ziggy giggled looking at the man in the bed. ".. his temper is as bad as your ginger."
"I think tight clothes on masculine men is fucking hot. Mick's show off his chest, arms and ass well from what I've noticed anyway. Rekker has hot arms too and a good muscled chest. He likes it when I bite and rake my nails across it. Do you do that with Mick too?"
Bjorn was now well and truly drunk as he snorted out more giggles along with Ziggy, gulping down his booze and trying not to spit any out laughing.
"Oh, how about we both wear outfits that will drive our men mad? It'll be so fucking awesome, babe."
The Swede was totally up for this wanting Ziggy to dress up with him so they could go up to their hot men dressed to make them lose their minds. It was such a good plan and Bjorn loved the playful streak that ran through Ziggy's mind.
"I've heard about your old man's temper. Didn't he put that Brit punk on his ass and Joe for pissing about?"
"Rekker wears tight jeans too." Ziggy had noticed the ginger's tight jeans. How could he not? Ziggy grins and licked his little fangs. "Mick likes being bitten."
Ziggy started to giggle. "Short kimonos drive him crazy. He has a leg fetish."
The Anthean had a playful side too and this would also make people happy in the end. Ziggy though is more serious when it comes to the tempers.
"I think Robert is the one that put Joe on his ass?" Maybe they both had at this point.. then he remembers. "Dad was pissed when he got arrested coked out I think."
"Yeah, he does and they look so fucking hot on his legs! He's dirty as fuck."
Bjorn giggled and downed the rest of his booze, wiggling his empty glass close to where Ziggy had the bottle of booze. He would get smashed and it would be all worth it when he did eventually stagger out of the room trashed back to his ginger. That's if he could walk. Ziggy still seemed sober and this made Bjorn wonder if the red head had a strong tolerance for booze. A lot like Aarne.
"A leg fetish? Ooh, kinky! I bet he can't keep his eyes off you on stage in that short kimono. Robert? Oh yeah. It might have been Erik's sötnos who did. Your old man is strong too and I wouldn't want to mess with him and fuck him over."
The Swede was trash but he knew not to fuck off Tom.
"His ass looks damned good in them." Ziggy had to give credit. Personality wasn't his kind but physically Rekker was sexy. He refilled both the glasses. Bjorn barely had a few feet to stagger to his bed and lover and if he couldn't, Ziggy could wake the ginger up to carry him to the bed.
"The kimonos make him crazy." He giggled and took a big drink. "Your ginger likes those pink leopard print pants you wear with the black sides. He looks like he's going to bite you."
Ziggy nodded and then shook his head. "Don't piss my dad off. He's kind but you won't ever do whatever you did again."
"Hell yes does his ass look good in them! I pinch it and he ends up grabbing me or being rough. I love it when he loses his shit when I pull his hair and bite him."
Bjorn smirked and nodded when Ziggy spoke about those pink leopard print pants. Oh those ones. Fuck, they were tight and often lewd but the trashy singer loved wearing them on stage. Now that he knew they drove the ginger mad he'd wear them more.
"Kimonos? You look good wearing them, honey. They suit your long legs. No wonder Ronno can't keep his cock in his pants when you wear them."
The Swede snorted into his drink and then composed himself best he could being a drunk bitch right now.
"Oh, I fucking won't, babe. No way. The way he fucks people over and shouts. No thanks. He's a good father though I can see it."
"Do you ever do the nail pinch when he's bare?" Ziggy was all for causing a little mischief for the sake of pleasure.
He took a drink and laughed. "We could get you a silk pink one, maybe some lace on the shoulder to show of your skin?" Ziggy started to giggle. "I won't let him keep it hidden away too long."
Ziggy was loosening up a little even if he wasn't drunk.
"He's a good man." Ziggy agreed. "He treats my mother like a queen. He dads a lot of the bands."
Not that all of them minded. He knew that Viktor appreciated his father.
"Nail pinch? Ooh, I should do this! It sounds fucking hot as hell."
The idea of wearing the kimono also pleased Bjorn who was now imagining pinching Rekker all over his body just to see his reaction. His body littered with scratches and bite marks---fuck that was hot! The Swede nodded and sipped his drink.
"A kimono for me? Aw, that's so cute! A silk pink lace one---yeah, that sounds like me. I've got to show some skin, babe. That's how I roll. When we've got our new clothes to tease our men we should go up to them both and flaunt ourselves. See how long they stay composed."
The trashy singer glanced back at Rekker and wondered what he would think of his boyfriend wearing a silk kimono. Bjorn wanting it not to be ripped because Ziggy made it for him.
Ziggy giggled because it was hilarious when Mick got pinched on the bum.
"Come over tomorrow. I'll get some measurements and we can go buy some fabric." Ziggy is all for this kind of mischief. "Should I make two?" He starts laughing. "In case the first one gets shredded."
"Ronno squeaks? Fuck. I never expected him to make squeaking noises because he seems so masculine. Fucking hilarious, honey! Maybe I'll make Rekker squeak when I pinch his ass."
Bjorn knew it was more likely to make the ginger growl and then turn on the Swede, pinning him to whatever hard surface was available to get fucked against. The singer began to get excited at the idea of having a kimono made all for him! By Ziggy no less. The singer was known for his fantastic costumes on stage and was good at making things. Hunter was another good with fashion.
"Oh---maybe? I can never tell with Rekker because he's such a fucking angry cockhead at times. Ripping my shit. I get him to buy more because he's my sugar daddy."
The Swede collapsing into a heap of giggles because he was trashed.
"You could get the ginger too?" Ziggy glanced at the bed and giggled. "Low on the ass or right on the high thigh next to the balls." He knew Rekker liked pain from his empathy so there was no reason not to leverage that to bring some pleasure.
Ziggy giggled while sipping at his drink. "He can't wait, can he?"
Ziggy paused and then got giggly. "We could make the seams tear away at the shoulders."
"Ooh, high thigh next to the balls? Good idea, honey. It's fucking dirty and I love it. Rekker will squeak for sure."
The Swede loving scheming with Ziggy because they were on the same filthy wavelength talking about making their men go wild. The kimono idea was getting better by the second! The seams tearing away at the shoulders? Hell yes! The blond nodding while adding more drink to both his and Ziggy's glasses.
"Dirty! Yes, he'd go wild for me then. How do you get Ronno to go wild? Flash your legs and ass in your kimono?"
"You might squeak after too." Ziggy started to giggle mischievously. This was his kind of trouble for sure.
"We should make yours really short in the back so he can see the curve of your ass." The Anthean knew exactly what to do to get to people. That was a boon of empathy in good situations. "There's a way I look at him that makes him break. I do it to him on stage and he gets wild after."
"Yeah I might squeak. That or fucking scream the hotel down because he makes me feel good with his fat cock stuffed inside of me."
Bjorn had no filter and he was also drunk so filth was bound to spill out from his pink pouty lips. The lips Rekker loved so much and loved to bite when being kissed. The Swede was loving all of the suggestions from Ziggy and his specially designed kimono. It was sure to drive the ginger wild.
"The way you look at him? It must be some fucking hot look, babe. Does he push you against the dressing room wall and fuck you there and then after the performance?"
Ziggy giggled. "So many if us scream from that." He knew he did.
It had been awhile since Ziggy made something for someone else so he would enjoy this for sure.
"I make him wait." Or Ziggy tried to any way to drag out the desire for awhile. "He knows when we get back he can do whatever he wants." And Mick got crazy sometimes but he was never overly rough.
"That is so fucking hot, babe. Making your man wait. I bet it drives his blond ass fucking crazy once you all dive into the dressing room after the performance is over. Tease."
Bjorn giggled and tapped Ziggy's nose, now clearly smashed, near falling over a little as he leaned across to grab some more booze from the bottle. This was fucking hilarious! Rekker was still asleep and oblivious to the trashy talk between the two feminine musicians.
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Bjorn nodded smirking coyly while finishing off his glass of booze and snorting out an amused giggle because this was fucking hilarious! Just talking about Rekker and all the dirty things while the grouch was still asleep. The Swede loved it. Was it really that obvious when Rekker came down in the morning that he'd been scratched up? The singer loved that idea.
"It's fucking hot when I scratch him. Oh video? As in webcam sex? That's cute, honey. Mick fell off the chair? Ooh, what were you two doing? Naughty."
He giggled and touched Ziggy's arm just loving that they were talking about their hot men together. Bjorn now drunk and wondering what juicy details Ziggy would say about his sex life with Ronno. So far it had been a laugh.
"I've heard about him blowing up shit. Toasters? He's a total blond but I can see why you like him."
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Heard and felt. One of the downsides of Rekker's illness that others didn't realize was his emotions were mind numbing loud to the Antheans, though at least they were usually positive emotions lately.
"It was one of the first times we were apart and we were just video chatting and masturbating. He gets crazy sometimes when he's horny."
Ziggy slid his hand over Bjorn's, glad for the contact. "He can be such a blonde but I think it's charming and sweet."
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Bjorn loved when Rekker did that because it usually ended up as rough sex depending on where they were. The bed, the car, the beach. Anywhere. The ginger was a horny bastard and the trashy blond loved every minute of it.
"So, you two were jerking off and video chatting and Mick---fell off his chair? It must have been some fucking horny chat."
The Swede just giggling and holding up his empty glass to Ziggy hoping the red head would fill it with something. Mick did sound charming and sweet and it seemed his clumsiness or whatever it was didn't seem to phase Ziggy. Maybe he liked aloof masculine men. Rekker? Well, he was just a fucking grumpy ginger asshole.
"Rekker is a grumpy ginger asshole but I love him."
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"Mick has a high, demanding sex drive." That was not a complaint at all. He preferred it that way as it better suited his more emotional mindset.
"He's a good man, I think, just troubled." Ziggy mentioned as he filled up Bjorn's glass. "He seems a lot happier than he was the first few times I met him."
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How many items of clothing had Rekker ripped off during a horny rage? Too many to count because each time the Swede had demanded that his sugar daddy buy him replacements. It was only right! Bjorn smirked and sipped at his refilled glass.
"Mick sounds a hot babe. Demanding sex drives are fun."
Bjorn was glad to hear that he was making a difference to the ginger's life. Making Rekker happy is something the singer wanted to do ever since the incident in the elevator.
"What's the dirtiest sex you've ever had with Mick and where?"
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"I need it. Mine's so high." Ziggy needed someone who could keep up and from he felt of these two they had the same matching. Two people with high needs for pleasure.
"Aside from on stage?" Ziggy filled his own glass up stifling some of the giggles.
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Bjorn giggled hard and took another gulp of drink. Teasing his often stoic brother was fun and the trashy singer loved hearing what Ziggy and Mick got up to on and off stage too.
"You fucked on stage? Fuck! That must have been so hot and dirty. Did you get caught and arrested? Cameras are a bitch."
Also, what did the media say? That must have caused a shit storm for sure with two rock stars fucking on stage.
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"My dad gave us hell for it because he's the one that has to deal with the lawyers and fines and the media." Ziggy knew instantly that his dad was pissed. "They wanted to arrest us. I think my dad shut them up."
HIs temper was legendary, especially among the band members. Some tested him, and sometimes Robert, and learned not to again. One time was all it took.
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Bjorn loved him though with everything he had and wouldn't change anything for the world. Even though the man had issues the Swede was willing to stick with him through all the ups and downs. That was what loves was about.
"Fuck, Ronno split his jeans! They must have been tight. I bet you got a nice view when he did. Was he wearing underpants?"
The Swede giggled because he knew some of the band members didn't even bother with underwear at all. Usually, Bjorn wore underwear due to chafing and other issues while on stage. Sometimes, he didn't bother wearing them around Rekker's mansion. Why should he when he would often get pinned to the nearest surface to get fucked.
"Shit. That must have been hell for Tom sorting out that fucking trashfire. But, you fucked on stage! That's awesome."
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Pink and tight, apparently. Ziggy was only giggling more and more. "He asked for someone to come into the bathroom and help him. I just stared... I should have gone but I couldn't move."
And Ziggy was afraid that Mick would run again, but he didn't mention it. Ziggy spent a lot of time barely dressed, even on stage.
"Dad.. don't make him mad. He..." Ziggy giggled looking at the man in the bed. ".. his temper is as bad as your ginger."
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Bjorn was now well and truly drunk as he snorted out more giggles along with Ziggy, gulping down his booze and trying not to spit any out laughing.
"Oh, how about we both wear outfits that will drive our men mad? It'll be so fucking awesome, babe."
The Swede was totally up for this wanting Ziggy to dress up with him so they could go up to their hot men dressed to make them lose their minds. It was such a good plan and Bjorn loved the playful streak that ran through Ziggy's mind.
"I've heard about your old man's temper. Didn't he put that Brit punk on his ass and Joe for pissing about?"
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Ziggy started to giggle. "Short kimonos drive him crazy. He has a leg fetish."
The Anthean had a playful side too and this would also make people happy in the end. Ziggy though is more serious when it comes to the tempers.
"I think Robert is the one that put Joe on his ass?" Maybe they both had at this point.. then he remembers. "Dad was pissed when he got arrested coked out I think."
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Bjorn giggled and downed the rest of his booze, wiggling his empty glass close to where Ziggy had the bottle of booze. He would get smashed and it would be all worth it when he did eventually stagger out of the room trashed back to his ginger. That's if he could walk. Ziggy still seemed sober and this made Bjorn wonder if the red head had a strong tolerance for booze. A lot like Aarne.
"A leg fetish? Ooh, kinky! I bet he can't keep his eyes off you on stage in that short kimono. Robert? Oh yeah. It might have been Erik's sötnos who did. Your old man is strong too and I wouldn't want to mess with him and fuck him over."
The Swede was trash but he knew not to fuck off Tom.
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"The kimonos make him crazy." He giggled and took a big drink. "Your ginger likes those pink leopard print pants you wear with the black sides. He looks like he's going to bite you."
Ziggy nodded and then shook his head. "Don't piss my dad off. He's kind but you won't ever do whatever you did again."
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Bjorn smirked and nodded when Ziggy spoke about those pink leopard print pants. Oh those ones. Fuck, they were tight and often lewd but the trashy singer loved wearing them on stage. Now that he knew they drove the ginger mad he'd wear them more.
"Kimonos? You look good wearing them, honey. They suit your long legs. No wonder Ronno can't keep his cock in his pants when you wear them."
The Swede snorted into his drink and then composed himself best he could being a drunk bitch right now.
"Oh, I fucking won't, babe. No way. The way he fucks people over and shouts. No thanks. He's a good father though I can see it."
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He took a drink and laughed. "We could get you a silk pink one, maybe some lace on the shoulder to show of your skin?" Ziggy started to giggle. "I won't let him keep it hidden away too long."
Ziggy was loosening up a little even if he wasn't drunk.
"He's a good man." Ziggy agreed. "He treats my mother like a queen. He dads a lot of the bands."
Not that all of them minded. He knew that Viktor appreciated his father.
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The idea of wearing the kimono also pleased Bjorn who was now imagining pinching Rekker all over his body just to see his reaction. His body littered with scratches and bite marks---fuck that was hot! The Swede nodded and sipped his drink.
"A kimono for me? Aw, that's so cute! A silk pink lace one---yeah, that sounds like me. I've got to show some skin, babe. That's how I roll. When we've got our new clothes to tease our men we should go up to them both and flaunt ourselves. See how long they stay composed."
The trashy singer glanced back at Rekker and wondered what he would think of his boyfriend wearing a silk kimono. Bjorn wanting it not to be ripped because Ziggy made it for him.
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Ziggy giggled because it was hilarious when Mick got pinched on the bum.
"Come over tomorrow. I'll get some measurements and we can go buy some fabric." Ziggy is all for this kind of mischief. "Should I make two?" He starts laughing. "In case the first one gets shredded."
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Bjorn knew it was more likely to make the ginger growl and then turn on the Swede, pinning him to whatever hard surface was available to get fucked against. The singer began to get excited at the idea of having a kimono made all for him! By Ziggy no less. The singer was known for his fantastic costumes on stage and was good at making things. Hunter was another good with fashion.
"Oh---maybe? I can never tell with Rekker because he's such a fucking angry cockhead at times. Ripping my shit. I get him to buy more because he's my sugar daddy."
The Swede collapsing into a heap of giggles because he was trashed.
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Ziggy giggled while sipping at his drink. "He can't wait, can he?"
Ziggy paused and then got giggly. "We could make the seams tear away at the shoulders."
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The Swede loving scheming with Ziggy because they were on the same filthy wavelength talking about making their men go wild. The kimono idea was getting better by the second! The seams tearing away at the shoulders? Hell yes! The blond nodding while adding more drink to both his and Ziggy's glasses.
"Dirty! Yes, he'd go wild for me then. How do you get Ronno to go wild? Flash your legs and ass in your kimono?"
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"We should make yours really short in the back so he can see the curve of your ass." The Anthean knew exactly what to do to get to people. That was a boon of empathy in good situations. "There's a way I look at him that makes him break. I do it to him on stage and he gets wild after."
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Bjorn had no filter and he was also drunk so filth was bound to spill out from his pink pouty lips. The lips Rekker loved so much and loved to bite when being kissed. The Swede was loving all of the suggestions from Ziggy and his specially designed kimono. It was sure to drive the ginger wild.
"The way you look at him? It must be some fucking hot look, babe. Does he push you against the dressing room wall and fuck you there and then after the performance?"
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It had been awhile since Ziggy made something for someone else so he would enjoy this for sure.
"I make him wait." Or Ziggy tried to any way to drag out the desire for awhile. "He knows when we get back he can do whatever he wants." And Mick got crazy sometimes but he was never overly rough.
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Bjorn giggled and tapped Ziggy's nose, now clearly smashed, near falling over a little as he leaned across to grab some more booze from the bottle. This was fucking hilarious! Rekker was still asleep and oblivious to the trashy talk between the two feminine musicians.
"What does he do once he's riled up?"
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