"Your mouth." Rekker grinned at the Swede. He might be a bitchy princess but that was what the Brit loved. He's stubborn himself and needs someone who is both bold enough to take him head on but also accommodating enough to let him be in charge... most of the time. Bjorn was perfect. The perfect mix of traits.
"I don't care if they do." Rekker growled from that squeeze. "My perfect bitch isn't a girl."
Rekker pushed up against Bjorn and started kissing down his neck to his chest again. All of this slow touch and honesty felt good, not that their usual fast and wild sex wasn't satisfying. The slow build happening with so much closeness, had the Brit craving his lover.
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Date: 2022-04-17 02:36 am (UTC)"I don't care if they do." Rekker growled from that squeeze. "My perfect bitch isn't a girl."
Rekker pushed up against Bjorn and started kissing down his neck to his chest again. All of this slow touch and honesty felt good, not that their usual fast and wild sex wasn't satisfying. The slow build happening with so much closeness, had the Brit craving his lover.