As soon as Mikkel moaned out the word daddy, Sigurd came hard deep inside of his brat. He slammed his hips into the Dane, near screaming with pleasure as he pumped his cock roughly, emptying himself.

"Fuck!---Mikkel---yes---"

The Swede gripped his lover's hips, shoving inside again and again until he was spent. His hair now in his face, damp and sweaty; his skin aglow with lust and hot to the touch. Biting Mikkel's shoulder, Sigurd groaned and nuzzled into that blond hair, sighing with pleasure. Fuck! Who cared who heard them. Everyone else did it.

"You're a fucking dirty brat."