Felix Mikkel Soeren (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
oprorsk_sode) wrote2022-05-14 07:34 am
oprorsk_sode) wrote2022-05-14 07:34 am
I Would Never Be A Tease....
For Smut Prompt 46 “Wanna see what I’m wearing underneath all this?”
It was fun to be out with another couple and though it drove Sigurd to distraction with the chaos, Mikkel adored Aarne’s company. They had all had a bit to drink at dinner and were now walking back to the hotel. Joe and Sigurd behind talking bass while Aarne and Mikkel walked arm in arm in front of them, giggling. Both were out in their more feminine looks, Aarne even wearing a skirt now that he knew it drove Joe crazy.
The two in the front were looking to cause mischief, whispering in Danish so the other two couldn't understand. Of course, Sigurd suspected they were up to something but there wasn't any proof yet. The truth was, Mikkel and Aarne were plotting to find a way to tease thier partners. It was Aarne that saw it first, the photobooth under an awning on the street. Mikkel giggled as he whispered an idea to the Fin. Aarne left to cover his mouth so he didn't give them away with rancorous laughter.
As soon as the two got near it they ducked inside. Aarne was feeding money into the machine while Mikkel scooted in close to hide from the two men outside. He heard them walk by and buried his face against Aarne's arm to try and quiet his laughter. They were going to take a load of pictures.
The first one was the two sharing a playful kiss before Aarne suggested they strip. Mikkel ruined the next picture by giggling and blurring it. He soon pulled off his jacket and Aarne slid his bralette off. Sigurd was outside calling for the brat. Obviously, the other two hadn't noticed where they were. Aarne peeked out and threw the bra right in Sigurd's face before ducking back inside.
The next thing out was Aarne's underwear, Mikkel just tossed them out because he could see Joe's black boots and Sigurd's red ones under the bottom of the curtain. Joe started to giggle. Mikkel giggling at Aarne making a lewd display and giving him a slap on the backside for it. Surely the pictures were catching the madness of this all.
Aarne and Mikkel were switching clothes, and Mikkel's lacy panties came out of the curtain next while Aarne shimmyed into Mikkel's little shorts. The booth was still taking pictures. Aarne wrapped his skirt around the Dane's bare body, causing the blonde to scream when the drummer rubbed his face into his navel. Zipping the skirt up, Aarne offered Mikkel his lacy shirt and Mikkel handed over his little leather jacket. Neither had anything on under the skimpy lower garments now. Mikkel saw Joe's hand on the curtain and shoved it away. Neither were ready to be seen.
The two outside were laughing and trying to figure out what the hell the two were up to in the booth. Aarne had shoved Sigurd out when he tried to open the curtain at one point. This was a surprise. After a few minutes, Aarne and Mikkel stepped out.
"You changed clothes?" Sigurd was chain smoking and staring. Aarne shoved the strips of pictures into Sigurd's hand and blew Joe a kiss before linking arms with Mikkel. The two giggling as they left thier partners behind to figure this all out.
It was fun to be out with another couple and though it drove Sigurd to distraction with the chaos, Mikkel adored Aarne’s company. They had all had a bit to drink at dinner and were now walking back to the hotel. Joe and Sigurd behind talking bass while Aarne and Mikkel walked arm in arm in front of them, giggling. Both were out in their more feminine looks, Aarne even wearing a skirt now that he knew it drove Joe crazy.
The two in the front were looking to cause mischief, whispering in Danish so the other two couldn't understand. Of course, Sigurd suspected they were up to something but there wasn't any proof yet. The truth was, Mikkel and Aarne were plotting to find a way to tease thier partners. It was Aarne that saw it first, the photobooth under an awning on the street. Mikkel giggled as he whispered an idea to the Fin. Aarne left to cover his mouth so he didn't give them away with rancorous laughter.
As soon as the two got near it they ducked inside. Aarne was feeding money into the machine while Mikkel scooted in close to hide from the two men outside. He heard them walk by and buried his face against Aarne's arm to try and quiet his laughter. They were going to take a load of pictures.
The first one was the two sharing a playful kiss before Aarne suggested they strip. Mikkel ruined the next picture by giggling and blurring it. He soon pulled off his jacket and Aarne slid his bralette off. Sigurd was outside calling for the brat. Obviously, the other two hadn't noticed where they were. Aarne peeked out and threw the bra right in Sigurd's face before ducking back inside.
The next thing out was Aarne's underwear, Mikkel just tossed them out because he could see Joe's black boots and Sigurd's red ones under the bottom of the curtain. Joe started to giggle. Mikkel giggling at Aarne making a lewd display and giving him a slap on the backside for it. Surely the pictures were catching the madness of this all.
Aarne and Mikkel were switching clothes, and Mikkel's lacy panties came out of the curtain next while Aarne shimmyed into Mikkel's little shorts. The booth was still taking pictures. Aarne wrapped his skirt around the Dane's bare body, causing the blonde to scream when the drummer rubbed his face into his navel. Zipping the skirt up, Aarne offered Mikkel his lacy shirt and Mikkel handed over his little leather jacket. Neither had anything on under the skimpy lower garments now. Mikkel saw Joe's hand on the curtain and shoved it away. Neither were ready to be seen.
The two outside were laughing and trying to figure out what the hell the two were up to in the booth. Aarne had shoved Sigurd out when he tried to open the curtain at one point. This was a surprise. After a few minutes, Aarne and Mikkel stepped out.
"You changed clothes?" Sigurd was chain smoking and staring. Aarne shoved the strips of pictures into Sigurd's hand and blew Joe a kiss before linking arms with Mikkel. The two giggling as they left thier partners behind to figure this all out.