"Maybe I'll whisper what I want to do to you when we get back in our bunk. Would you like that, brat?"

Sigurd could tell just how needy the Dane was just by the way he was rubbing up against the Swede's hard cock. There was no time to go back and get the lube now so the needy bassist just slicked up his cock with some spit and then gripped Mikkel's hips with his fingers, thrusting up inside the Dane with one rough push.

"Oh fuck!"

Just hearing the word daddy got Sigurd moaning loudly as he pulled some of Mikkel's hair slightly and began ramming into his tight ass. Fuck, it was dirty but this was a quick, needy fuck. His hips snapping up in an erratic rhythm as he fucked the brat, groaning deeply and gasping out in pleasure.