Felix Mikkel Soeren (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
oprorsk_sode) wrote2022-05-23 10:39 pm
oprorsk_sode) wrote2022-05-23 10:39 pm
Does This Even Count as a Prank?
For 100 Ways to Say I Love you #63. "We make the best team."
Mikkel and Fredrik shared everything now, from clothes l, bed and showers to secrets. The Dane had never had someone this close aside from Rik but they grew up together. This was so much different. Recently, a third had joined them, at least in their mischief, and that was why they were sitting side by side in the top bunk giggling at Karl's new boyfriend. At least they thought it was his boyfriend and not a fling.
Fredrik had asked about Ræv and Mikkel knew a bit. After a time they got on the subject of his eyesight. They both felt bad for him in the dark bus and Mikkel had brought up how much he loved seeing Sigurd's face during sex. That was the moment they started getting dressed.
The two boys had realized Ræv probably couldn't see Karl when they made love and that was a shame. Fredrik was still pulling on his shirt when Mikkel headed to the front to find Robert. The poor Brit overwhelmed by the two young men excitedly talking, near over one another. After a chat they found out that there were recessed doors in the bunks with plugs. This was perfect.
Early in the morning most people were still asleep so Mikkel pleaded to get Robert to stop at a mall so they could go find some lights. People stared as the two blondes held hands, leaning against each other while giggling thier way through the home goods store. Eventually they found an aisle of outdoor string lights.
Fredrik and Mikkel headed in different directions to get an idea of what they had. Mikkel saw a lot of plain things but soon screamed in surprise and delight. The Swede running over, high heels clicking on the concrete floor. He was worried and Mikkel shook his head.
"Look." Mikkel pointed to the string of fox shaped lights among some other fun shaped lights.
Fredrik shrugged, not getting it. "They're just foxes."
Mikkel giggled while rummaging on the shelf for a couple boxes. "Ræv is a Danish name that means fox, specifically a mischievous fox."
Then the Swede understood and started laughing too. "What does Karl mean?"
"I don't know. Charles I think?" Mikkel wasn't sure if the Swedes had a different meaning or not."We should get the foxes."
Fredrik was already grabbing several packs. "How much light does he need?"
Mikkel stopped and bit his lip with thought before shrugging. Fredrik had two packs and Mikkel grabbed two more just in case they weren't enough. "We can get some tack hooks."
And they were off, wandering through the store giggling again. This was going to be amazing and he was glad to have his friend here with him. By the time they were back to the bus Robert was pleasantly surprised to see that they didn't take too long. Mikkel was on a mission. The nice thing was that Karl had passed out on the couch and Raev had just snuggled up with him so the bunk was open and ready for being modified while they drove to the new location. Fredrik brought drinks for them while Mikkel got the lights unboxed and ready to tack up. He had another box that Fredrik hadn't seen.
"What's that?" He picked it up looking at the device inside.
"It's a sensor so when they get into bed or there is movement in the bunk they come on and stay on. Then they will turn off on their own when they fall asleep." Mikkel was proud of that but he got the idea from talking to Joe and Aarne. Joe talking about a similar thing that took pictures or video when it detected motion. This was going to be amazing.
Fredrik climbed into the bunk with him and they started tacking up the lights around the bottom of the above bunk. All the little glowing foxes hanging down were so damned cute. Mikkel took a kiss from Fredrik's cheek as they leaned in to work in the tight space. The Dane giggling as his Swedish crush returned that kiss. He loved things like this and they made his life better.
"We should watch for when they wake up." Fredrik whispered among giggles
Mikkel worried they would wake up and glanced back at the two passed out on the couch. "OH!... the little booth by the mini bar."
Fredrik grinned. "Drinks! This is going to be fun."
"You make it better." Mikkel grinned and leaned back to look at the lights. They looked good and made the space brighter but not blinding. The cute red foxes turned the light to a pale golden glow. "It's romantic."
Mikkel leaned into Fredrik who was smiling at the way the space looked. "It is. Can we make the curtain.. better?"
The Dane touched the cheaper fabric of the curtain then frowned but there wasn't much they could do probably. He leaned up and saw Hunter and Ziggy sitting in the back of the bus sipping wine. "I have an idea."
He rushed to the back, leaving the Swede confused but following behind the Dane already chattering at the two fashion designers of the group.
"Slow down, blomma." Hunter was staring and getting confused by the drunk, excitable Dane who now was joined by the Swede who was also trying to explain what they were doing.
Mikkel sighed. "Can we borrow a couple of your scarves or something?"
"What for?" Ziggy asked because he was overwhelmed by the emotions and just now catching up with the conversation.
"We hung lights for Raev and Karl but the curtains are ugly and I wanted.. we wanted to hang something nice." Mikkel responded.
"Make it romantic." Fredrik was now finishing Mikkel's sentences since he caught up with what the Dane was going to do.
"Oh! How sweet. of you." Hunter was already getting up to go to his things while Mikkel and Fredrik stood by giggling excitedly and hanging on each other's arms. Soon the Swede had a few for them. Both boys snatched them with a quick thank you. They made short work of wrapping them up over the rail for the curtain so that it was hung with colors on the inside but from the outside looked completely normal. Then they had to wait. Mikkel gathered Fredrik and their drinks to sit in the booth and wait. This was the best prank, sort of prank, they had ever pulled.
"How long do you think they will sleep?" Fredrik asked and only got a shrug from the Dane snuggled in his lap and waiting for the other Dane and Swede to wake up and see what they had done. The boys might not make it but Mikkel was determined to try and stay awake that long.
Mikkel and Fredrik shared everything now, from clothes l, bed and showers to secrets. The Dane had never had someone this close aside from Rik but they grew up together. This was so much different. Recently, a third had joined them, at least in their mischief, and that was why they were sitting side by side in the top bunk giggling at Karl's new boyfriend. At least they thought it was his boyfriend and not a fling.
Fredrik had asked about Ræv and Mikkel knew a bit. After a time they got on the subject of his eyesight. They both felt bad for him in the dark bus and Mikkel had brought up how much he loved seeing Sigurd's face during sex. That was the moment they started getting dressed.
The two boys had realized Ræv probably couldn't see Karl when they made love and that was a shame. Fredrik was still pulling on his shirt when Mikkel headed to the front to find Robert. The poor Brit overwhelmed by the two young men excitedly talking, near over one another. After a chat they found out that there were recessed doors in the bunks with plugs. This was perfect.
Early in the morning most people were still asleep so Mikkel pleaded to get Robert to stop at a mall so they could go find some lights. People stared as the two blondes held hands, leaning against each other while giggling thier way through the home goods store. Eventually they found an aisle of outdoor string lights.
Fredrik and Mikkel headed in different directions to get an idea of what they had. Mikkel saw a lot of plain things but soon screamed in surprise and delight. The Swede running over, high heels clicking on the concrete floor. He was worried and Mikkel shook his head.
"Look." Mikkel pointed to the string of fox shaped lights among some other fun shaped lights.
Fredrik shrugged, not getting it. "They're just foxes."
Mikkel giggled while rummaging on the shelf for a couple boxes. "Ræv is a Danish name that means fox, specifically a mischievous fox."
Then the Swede understood and started laughing too. "What does Karl mean?"
"I don't know. Charles I think?" Mikkel wasn't sure if the Swedes had a different meaning or not."We should get the foxes."
Fredrik was already grabbing several packs. "How much light does he need?"
Mikkel stopped and bit his lip with thought before shrugging. Fredrik had two packs and Mikkel grabbed two more just in case they weren't enough. "We can get some tack hooks."
And they were off, wandering through the store giggling again. This was going to be amazing and he was glad to have his friend here with him. By the time they were back to the bus Robert was pleasantly surprised to see that they didn't take too long. Mikkel was on a mission. The nice thing was that Karl had passed out on the couch and Raev had just snuggled up with him so the bunk was open and ready for being modified while they drove to the new location. Fredrik brought drinks for them while Mikkel got the lights unboxed and ready to tack up. He had another box that Fredrik hadn't seen.
"What's that?" He picked it up looking at the device inside.
"It's a sensor so when they get into bed or there is movement in the bunk they come on and stay on. Then they will turn off on their own when they fall asleep." Mikkel was proud of that but he got the idea from talking to Joe and Aarne. Joe talking about a similar thing that took pictures or video when it detected motion. This was going to be amazing.
Fredrik climbed into the bunk with him and they started tacking up the lights around the bottom of the above bunk. All the little glowing foxes hanging down were so damned cute. Mikkel took a kiss from Fredrik's cheek as they leaned in to work in the tight space. The Dane giggling as his Swedish crush returned that kiss. He loved things like this and they made his life better.
"We should watch for when they wake up." Fredrik whispered among giggles
Mikkel worried they would wake up and glanced back at the two passed out on the couch. "OH!... the little booth by the mini bar."
Fredrik grinned. "Drinks! This is going to be fun."
"You make it better." Mikkel grinned and leaned back to look at the lights. They looked good and made the space brighter but not blinding. The cute red foxes turned the light to a pale golden glow. "It's romantic."
Mikkel leaned into Fredrik who was smiling at the way the space looked. "It is. Can we make the curtain.. better?"
The Dane touched the cheaper fabric of the curtain then frowned but there wasn't much they could do probably. He leaned up and saw Hunter and Ziggy sitting in the back of the bus sipping wine. "I have an idea."
He rushed to the back, leaving the Swede confused but following behind the Dane already chattering at the two fashion designers of the group.
"Slow down, blomma." Hunter was staring and getting confused by the drunk, excitable Dane who now was joined by the Swede who was also trying to explain what they were doing.
Mikkel sighed. "Can we borrow a couple of your scarves or something?"
"What for?" Ziggy asked because he was overwhelmed by the emotions and just now catching up with the conversation.
"We hung lights for Raev and Karl but the curtains are ugly and I wanted.. we wanted to hang something nice." Mikkel responded.
"Make it romantic." Fredrik was now finishing Mikkel's sentences since he caught up with what the Dane was going to do.
"Oh! How sweet. of you." Hunter was already getting up to go to his things while Mikkel and Fredrik stood by giggling excitedly and hanging on each other's arms. Soon the Swede had a few for them. Both boys snatched them with a quick thank you. They made short work of wrapping them up over the rail for the curtain so that it was hung with colors on the inside but from the outside looked completely normal. Then they had to wait. Mikkel gathered Fredrik and their drinks to sit in the booth and wait. This was the best prank, sort of prank, they had ever pulled.
"How long do you think they will sleep?" Fredrik asked and only got a shrug from the Dane snuggled in his lap and waiting for the other Dane and Swede to wake up and see what they had done. The boys might not make it but Mikkel was determined to try and stay awake that long.
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"hmmm.." Raev ran his palms up both sides of Karl's face until his fingers were buried in all the dark hair. "Your smile is beautiful; wide with full lips."
Raev was taking more time to look at Karl, memorize his face the best he could just in case he woke up tomorrow blind. It was such an odd stress to constantly have but he did all the time. "I like your long nose and the high cheekbones.. you remind me of how they describe elves."
Raev did have a love of fantasy writing, something that opera had turned him toward with all of its fantasy and mythology.
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Karl licking his lips now pleased that his lover could finally see him properly with the help of Mikkel and Fredrik's fox lights. The Swede's own fingers now tracing along Raev's jawline, touching around his chin and then roaming over the Dane's lips. That bottom lip deserved to be bitten.
"You think I look like an elf? That's cute, sweet cakes. No one's ever said that about me before."
The bassist giggling as he slowly began moving lower to nuzzle Raev's navel.
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The touch felt so good it had the Dane moaning with pleasure. He pressed a kiss to Karl's fingers when they brushed over his lips. The Swede was so sexy, especially sitting up on top of him.
"No one sees you like I do." Despite his struggles with is disability some times, Raev knew he took time to look at people, more than most did at first. He still had his hands in Karl's hair as he started to slip away. That nuzzling got a loud laugh from the Dane as it caused him to squirm a little and raised gooseflesh on his skin. He couldn't help the gentle tug on the bassist's hair as he let out a gasp.
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"I like that I see you like no one else does."
More licking of the head and then Karl deep-throated Raev in one swift movement, moaning deep in his throat as he did do. Fuck! The Dane tasted so good too. Hollowing out his cheeks, Karl bobbed his head a few times, sucking hard, hoping Raev was enjoying the sensations around his cock. The Swede's fingers tracing lightly over his ball sac.
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"Oh.. your lips feel so good." Those full lips drove him crazy anywhere on his skin, and the same was true when they were wrapped around his cock.
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"I thought you'd love them, hot cakes."
The bassist bobbed his head once more and suckled the entire length of his lover's shaft while humming down it.
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"Harder." Raev was panting, breath coming fast. "Oh, suck harder. FOR POKKER! Din mund. Vær venlig."
The Dane was losing his sense as the Swede sucked down his cock and starting to convert to Danish in barely complete sentences.
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Karl grinned as he took Raev's thick cock into his mouth once more, sucking harder and bobbing his head faster, moaning down the length of the shaft. Fuck, it was hot! Just seeing Raev lose his senses was so damn erotic and the Swede wanted to see the Dane come and shoot his seed down his throat.
"Mmmm----"
Another few moans and Karl was deep-throating, aiming to get the Dane off now using his tongue to slide up the side and underneath where there was a pulsing vein.
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"Your mouth...Karl." Raev moaned louder, hips rocking to thrust into Karl's mouth. He's already so close when the Swede started deep throating again. It pulled high pitched cries from the Dane as he yanked on Karl's hair, shoving all the way in as the orgasm hit. The intensity leaves the Dane laying back sweating and panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath.
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"How did it feel, sweet cakes?"
Pulling Raev in for a cuddle, Karl gently slid his fingers down the Dane's sandy coloured chest, feeling the soft hairs underneath.
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"Not enough?" The Dane winked mischievously at his partner. Karl's lips were so sexy that having them anywhere on his body was amazing. "How are you feeling?"
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Karl giggled at his new nickname "sexy lion" for Raev. The Dane was so hot with his strong arms and tan skin the Swede was becoming addicted to touching and being with the singer. Nuzzling into Raev's neck, Karl peppered kisses along the Dane's collarbone and sighed.
"Do you want me to fuck you, sweet cakes? I'd love to hear those high-pitched moans of yours again."
He caressed Raev's thighs with his fingertips.
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Then there were those caresses to his thighs that had his legs spready, splaying open for his lover. "You're not very quiet either."
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Karl kissed along Raev's shoulders and sighed since he loved being close to the Dane and wanted to make him happy. The Swede nibbled on the Dane's jaw as he fingers delved lower to fondle Raev's crotch.
"You're like no other boy I've been with."
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He stretched under Karl as his breath calmed but he's soon gasping again when he feels his lover's hand sliding down his body.
"You are too, my first Swede." Raev grinned up at the bassist as he slid his hands around his shoulders to pull him down into a kiss. The Dane's hips pushing up into Karl's hand because this was the best way to wake u p and he wanted more.
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Karl loved what noises Raev was making underneath his touches and caresses. It was so erotic as the Swede now fondled the Dane's cock, gently stroking it once more. Karl wanted more and he wanted to bury himself balls deep into his lover.
"I want to fuck you."
The words husky and low as Karl nibbled Raev's earlobe.
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"I want you." Raev's hands slipped down to Karl's hips pulling their hips together roughly as he spread his legs farther for the Swede.