"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.
"He starts flirting and talking. I know when he is really far gone because he starts talking dirty." Ziggy giggled and raised a brow at Bjorn. "DO you ever make Rekker wait?"
Ziggy had the feeling that Bjorn was going to crawling into bed soon. The Anthean wondered if he could convince the Swede to get into bed before he passed out.
"Mick likes to shove my skirt up because he can't wait." Ziggy grinned. "Is that why you get your clothes ripped off?"
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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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Ziggy had the feeling that Bjorn was going to crawling into bed soon. The Anthean wondered if he could convince the Swede to get into bed before he passed out.
"Mick likes to shove my skirt up because he can't wait." Ziggy grinned. "Is that why you get your clothes ripped off?"