Rekker pushed all the wild blonde hair out of the way so he could see Bjorn's face. "I'll love you no matter if you are a trashy bitch or not." He laughed at the comment about growing up. In some ways it did suck, a lot.
"Are you ready to live without booze or knives in your house?" Rekker asked it playfully but it was the only thing he would ask of the Swede, a necessity for his survival. Rekker didn't have any cutting things; razors, knives, nothing.
"You're perfect just like you are now, and if you change, then you'll still be perfect." Rekker wouldn't mind if Bjorn decided to mature in some areas, nor would he care if the Swede remained the same spoiled, trashy bitch until he was 40 or 50 or whatever. Rekker nuzzled into the front of Bjorn's neck and kissed him right where his neck and chest met.
"You should lay back and let me take care of you." Rekker was a little pushy but he had a craving to physically wrap himself in the Swede, in his partner, that he couldn't shake.
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Date: 2022-04-14 07:38 pm (UTC)"Are you ready to live without booze or knives in your house?" Rekker asked it playfully but it was the only thing he would ask of the Swede, a necessity for his survival. Rekker didn't have any cutting things; razors, knives, nothing.
"You're perfect just like you are now, and if you change, then you'll still be perfect." Rekker wouldn't mind if Bjorn decided to mature in some areas, nor would he care if the Swede remained the same spoiled, trashy bitch until he was 40 or 50 or whatever. Rekker nuzzled into the front of Bjorn's neck and kissed him right where his neck and chest met.
"You should lay back and let me take care of you." Rekker was a little pushy but he had a craving to physically wrap himself in the Swede, in his partner, that he couldn't shake.