That loud gasp had the Swede giggling because he loved the shift in control just for these few moments while he licked and sucked the ginger bastard's cock. Fuck, he was so big and hard. Bjorn used his painted nails to scratch along the insides of Rekker's thighs, leaving red welts where he scraped the skin. It was so fucking erotic it caused the bleached blond to moan around the hot shaft in between his pink lips.
"Fuck, babe."
Then, a few more deep-throating sessions and the ginger was coming down the Swede's throat. Fuck! The singer swallowed every drop almost with a professionalism because he'd sucked off so many men before. A whore? Almost. Licking Rekker's cock with a swirl of his tongue Bjorn made a lewd pop noise then giggled.
Rekker's panting heavily and groans as he comes down from the orgasm.
"Come here." He tugged at the Swede, wanting him to climb up on top. It would be a few minutes before he was ready for more but he wanted more. Damn, the singer was hot and he couldn't resist. "I want your ass and to listen to you scream like my bitchy whore."
His words were demanding but the touch of his hands, wherever he could reach, was slow and sensual. He had it bad for Bjorn; love, lust, want.. all of it.
Bjorn could feel Rekker pulling him up into his lap and the Swede was all for this because he wanted the ginger to fuck him. Rough sex was just what he wanted after sucking off the ginger bastard. The blond pulled on Rekker's hair and then bit down on his lower lip, groaning.
"You fucking want my ass don't you? You're a dirty fuck and I love you."
The singer began grinding his hips down against Rekker's and making lewd soft noises in the back of his throat. He would soon get hard once more and this time the lube would be needed surely, for a smooth ride. Unless the Brit would forego it and take Bjorn dry for a rougher fuck.
Rekker bit back, grabbing Bjorn's ass with both hands and pulling. He wanted this so badly and could tell his lover did too.
"I always want you ass, you dirty bitch." He growled the words while shoving his hips up into the grinding. His sex drive always ran rather hot but drunk and off his medication it's burning hotter and leaves him nearly whining with want. Rekker lets his eyes fall closed to revel in the feeling of Bjorn's weight pressing on him and the soft skin beneath his hands as he grabs the singer's ass. The growled breaths got deeper, needy.
"You're so fucking...." Rekker's words trailed off as his hands slipped around to Bjorn's waist and chest, forcing him to sit up in the Brit's lap. "...fucking perfect against me."
There was lube to be had in Rekker's shirt pocket which was laying beside the lounge on the ground. He wasn't thinking about that now as he's near writhing under the Swede while his hands greedily explore his pale skin. The sounds from his bucking lover gets a hard pulse in his cock as he starts to harden again. "Fuck!! Fuck! I need you to ride me you damned bitch."
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Date: 2021-11-28 07:53 pm (UTC)"Fuck, babe."
Then, a few more deep-throating sessions and the ginger was coming down the Swede's throat. Fuck! The singer swallowed every drop almost with a professionalism because he'd sucked off so many men before. A whore? Almost. Licking Rekker's cock with a swirl of his tongue Bjorn made a lewd pop noise then giggled.
"You fucking loved it, bitch."
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Date: 2021-11-28 08:22 pm (UTC)"Come here." He tugged at the Swede, wanting him to climb up on top. It would be a few minutes before he was ready for more but he wanted more. Damn, the singer was hot and he couldn't resist. "I want your ass and to listen to you scream like my bitchy whore."
His words were demanding but the touch of his hands, wherever he could reach, was slow and sensual. He had it bad for Bjorn; love, lust, want.. all of it.
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Date: 2021-11-29 09:47 pm (UTC)Bjorn could feel Rekker pulling him up into his lap and the Swede was all for this because he wanted the ginger to fuck him. Rough sex was just what he wanted after sucking off the ginger bastard. The blond pulled on Rekker's hair and then bit down on his lower lip, groaning.
"You fucking want my ass don't you? You're a dirty fuck and I love you."
The singer began grinding his hips down against Rekker's and making lewd soft noises in the back of his throat. He would soon get hard once more and this time the lube would be needed surely, for a smooth ride. Unless the Brit would forego it and take Bjorn dry for a rougher fuck.
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Date: 2021-11-30 01:24 am (UTC)"I always want you ass, you dirty bitch." He growled the words while shoving his hips up into the grinding. His sex drive always ran rather hot but drunk and off his medication it's burning hotter and leaves him nearly whining with want. Rekker lets his eyes fall closed to revel in the feeling of Bjorn's weight pressing on him and the soft skin beneath his hands as he grabs the singer's ass. The growled breaths got deeper, needy.
"You're so fucking...." Rekker's words trailed off as his hands slipped around to Bjorn's waist and chest, forcing him to sit up in the Brit's lap. "...fucking perfect against me."
There was lube to be had in Rekker's shirt pocket which was laying beside the lounge on the ground. He wasn't thinking about that now as he's near writhing under the Swede while his hands greedily explore his pale skin. The sounds from his bucking lover gets a hard pulse in his cock as he starts to harden again. "Fuck!! Fuck! I need you to ride me you damned bitch."