"I let you into my house, don't I?" He's a bit sarcastic but it's affection to that the Swede could come and go as he liked.

And then there was that kiss, Rekker yanked Bjorn into it while grabbing his ass. Bjorn wasn't the only one that got horny and trashy when drunk, it was one of the reasons he didn't drink much anymore. His hips pushed up into his lover's hand, groaning with want.

"Then stop bitching and suck." The fucking bastard got Rekker so hot so fast it always felt like madness.