Bjorn just offered a finger to Rekker for the slap and giggled girlishly. The shape of nail was important to the trashy singer so he decided on mountain for that extra sharpness to the edge of the nail, perfect for raking down the grouchy ginger's back.
"I'm going with.....Mountain! Perfect and sharp enough to scratch you with, babe. Do you like the colour?"
The Swede loved it and squeaked with happiness when his nails were being painted as well as being filed to points.
"How come you know so much shit about girly nails?"
"I spent 5 years living with Missy and I've had a lot of girlfriends, and I take care of four girls and helped with Missy's two girls too." Rekker reached over and squeezed Bjorn's hand so the Swede didn't get jealous. "I don't have to like it for myself but knowing is part of taking care of a girl... or a bitchy blonde boy."
"I've never had a girlfriend and have never wanted one since I like boys. Most people think I'm a tall boyish girl. I prefer hot men like you."
Bjorn felt a pang of jealousy through him but it was short-lived. Of course Rekker was going to have girlfriends, groupies or whatever else before because he was a famous guitarist. The Swede giggled and began admiring his new nails.
"I've never wanted a boyfriend." Rekker figured Bjorn already knew that about his past. "You're kind of a bitch with a cock though."
That was teasing and good natured. Rekker adored Bjorn even if he constantly harassed him. "Do you think I have some other bitchy blonde boy?" Rekker snorted a laugh. "I've got no fucking time for anyone else. You're such a needy bitch."
The Brit couldn't help harassing Bjorn but he loved how much the Swede wanted and needed him constantly. To Rekker, that felt good.
"A bitch with a cock? Well, you know how to fucking charm a person, don't you?"
Bjorn just squeaking with laughter then shoving Rekker back a little with his hand against the ginger's chest. Being needy was part of who the Swede was and both Blixt and Hans knew that more than anyone else.
"Good. I've got no time for any other cockhead boy either. You're it, bastard."
The Swede leant over to kiss Rekker, biting on his lower lip.
"It worked on you." Rekker winked at him, putting on the arrogant bravado to go with it.
As needy and out of control Bjorn was, somehow the Swede had charmed him too. Rekker took that kiss and deepened it after that bite, shoving his tongue into the singer's mouth and not caring who saw. He bit Bjorn's lower lip and pulled away, tugging his lip before letting go.
"You ready to let them take care of your fried hair?" Rekker ruffled up Bjorn's hair, ruining it, because he could.
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Bjorn just offered a finger to Rekker for the slap and giggled girlishly. The shape of nail was important to the trashy singer so he decided on mountain for that extra sharpness to the edge of the nail, perfect for raking down the grouchy ginger's back.
"I'm going with.....Mountain! Perfect and sharp enough to scratch you with, babe. Do you like the colour?"
The Swede loved it and squeaked with happiness when his nails were being painted as well as being filed to points.
"How come you know so much shit about girly nails?"
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"I spent 5 years living with Missy and I've had a lot of girlfriends, and I take care of four girls and helped with Missy's two girls too." Rekker reached over and squeezed Bjorn's hand so the Swede didn't get jealous. "I don't have to like it for myself but knowing is part of taking care of a girl... or a bitchy blonde boy."
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Bjorn felt a pang of jealousy through him but it was short-lived. Of course Rekker was going to have girlfriends, groupies or whatever else before because he was a famous guitarist. The Swede giggled and began admiring his new nails.
"Bitchy blond boy? Is that me?"
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That was teasing and good natured. Rekker adored Bjorn even if he constantly harassed him. "Do you think I have some other bitchy blonde boy?" Rekker snorted a laugh. "I've got no fucking time for anyone else. You're such a needy bitch."
The Brit couldn't help harassing Bjorn but he loved how much the Swede wanted and needed him constantly. To Rekker, that felt good.
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Bjorn just squeaking with laughter then shoving Rekker back a little with his hand against the ginger's chest. Being needy was part of who the Swede was and both Blixt and Hans knew that more than anyone else.
"Good. I've got no time for any other cockhead boy either. You're it, bastard."
The Swede leant over to kiss Rekker, biting on his lower lip.
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As needy and out of control Bjorn was, somehow the Swede had charmed him too. Rekker took that kiss and deepened it after that bite, shoving his tongue into the singer's mouth and not caring who saw. He bit Bjorn's lower lip and pulled away, tugging his lip before letting go.
"You ready to let them take care of your fried hair?" Rekker ruffled up Bjorn's hair, ruining it, because he could.