Felix Mikkel Soeren (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
oprorsk_sode) wrote2021-11-04 12:54 am
oprorsk_sode) wrote2021-11-04 12:54 am
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"I get the same way sometimes about you and Sigurd." Though he wondered now if Bjorn did it for the same reason, the fear of being left. "I mostly do it to harass him but I think Bjorn and Rekker make a good couple."
The Dane saw it in the way those two looked at each other. For all of Rekker's stage persona of being aggressive and whatever, the Dane had watched him melt when he came off stage and saw Bjorn. It was really romantic in a way.
Mikkel was soon giggling again while he continued to run his fingers through Fredrik's hair. "If he is the old grumpy daddy, are you the sweet baby daddy?"
The words were barely out of his mouth before he snorted a laugh and started to giggle even more.
The Dane saw it in the way those two looked at each other. For all of Rekker's stage persona of being aggressive and whatever, the Dane had watched him melt when he came off stage and saw Bjorn. It was really romantic in a way.
Mikkel was soon giggling again while he continued to run his fingers through Fredrik's hair. "If he is the old grumpy daddy, are you the sweet baby daddy?"
The words were barely out of his mouth before he snorted a laugh and started to giggle even more.
"I've noticed but I still think it's cute you love both me and Sigurd in different ways. I suppose if someone flirted with you at the clubs I might get jealous too."
Fredrik hadn't even thought about it that way before because it was usually Sigurd who blew up and got angry at people staring at Mikkel dancing. Would Fredrik get jealous too? He wasn't even sure because he loved Mikkel but wasn't as possessive as Sigurd.
"The Sweet baby daddy? Yeah, I guess I am!"
That caused the bassist to laugh and lean back slightly against Mikkel.
Fredrik hadn't even thought about it that way before because it was usually Sigurd who blew up and got angry at people staring at Mikkel dancing. Would Fredrik get jealous too? He wasn't even sure because he loved Mikkel but wasn't as possessive as Sigurd.
"The Sweet baby daddy? Yeah, I guess I am!"
That caused the bassist to laugh and lean back slightly against Mikkel.
Mikkel shrugged. "I'm still afraid sometimes that people are going to leave for someone better."
It was an honest answer, one from his trauma more than what he really believed.
"You're a sexy baby daddy." Mikkel giggled and slid his arms around Fredrik's waist, resting his hands low on the Swede's stomach. This felt nice.
It was an honest answer, one from his trauma more than what he really believed.
"You're a sexy baby daddy." Mikkel giggled and slid his arms around Fredrik's waist, resting his hands low on the Swede's stomach. This felt nice.
"I won't leave you and nor will Sigurd. You're too good for anyone else."
Fredrik leant around to kiss Mikkel on the lips before leaning back once more. Did the Dane still want to suck him off? Because Fredrik still had a semi-erection that was throbbing a little between his legs.
"Did you still want to--suck me off?"
The bassist giggled and blushed.
Fredrik leant around to kiss Mikkel on the lips before leaning back once more. Did the Dane still want to suck him off? Because Fredrik still had a semi-erection that was throbbing a little between his legs.
"Did you still want to--suck me off?"
The bassist giggled and blushed.
"I love you." Even with the distraction, Mikkel was still feeling aroused too and not sure how to process it with someone who wasn't going to fuck him.
The Dane giggled and kissed Fredrik's cheek and neck. "Whatever you feel comfortable with."
He didn't want to push Fredrik because the Swede mattered more than anything sexual. "You can lay down in bed and I'll give you whatever you want."
The Dane giggled and kissed Fredrik's cheek and neck. "Whatever you feel comfortable with."
He didn't want to push Fredrik because the Swede mattered more than anything sexual. "You can lay down in bed and I'll give you whatever you want."
"I love you too."
Fredrik giggled and then moved towards the bed laying down and placing his hands behind his head showing off his body to Mikkel. It was more playful than anything overly sexual because Fredrik didn't even know how to behave slutty or sexual.
"Your lips feel good on my skin. Maybe they'd feel good kissing my legs?"
It was something the Swede was interested to try.
Fredrik giggled and then moved towards the bed laying down and placing his hands behind his head showing off his body to Mikkel. It was more playful than anything overly sexual because Fredrik didn't even know how to behave slutty or sexual.
"Your lips feel good on my skin. Maybe they'd feel good kissing my legs?"
It was something the Swede was interested to try.
Mikkel could be playful too and bounded onto the bed, straddling Fredrik's lap.
"You want me to kiss you everywhere?" The Dane leaned in and pressed a flirty kiss to the space between Fredrik's collarbone. He's happy to do whatever Fredrik might want and knows that he isn't as sexual as Mikkel, and certainly not as sexual as Sigurd.
"You want me to kiss you everywhere?" The Dane leaned in and pressed a flirty kiss to the space between Fredrik's collarbone. He's happy to do whatever Fredrik might want and knows that he isn't as sexual as Mikkel, and certainly not as sexual as Sigurd.
The straddling had the young Swede laughing as he slide his palms up Mikkel's chest, loving how playful each other were. At least they smelt nice after having a shower. Fredrik bucked up slightly and giggled going bright red at the same time.
"I'd love that. Then, well---then your lips could move lower."
Fredrik was still awkward about the sexual side of things even though he wanted his relationship with Mikkel to go further.
"I'd love that. Then, well---then your lips could move lower."
Fredrik was still awkward about the sexual side of things even though he wanted his relationship with Mikkel to go further.
The bucking felt good because Sigurd did that too which made it a turn on for the Dane.
"I know. You want a blow job.. dirty Swede." Mikkel giggled and started kissing his way down Fredrik's chest while sliding down so he was straddling his thighs.
"I know. You want a blow job.. dirty Swede." Mikkel giggled and started kissing his way down Fredrik's chest while sliding down so he was straddling his thighs.
"Yeah---I do."
Fredrik put his hand over his mouth because his whole face was red and he had to stop his giggles. Others had blowjobs and didn't act like this. The bassist wasn't used to asking for one off his close friend.
"Erik gives Robert one all the time."
The Swede squirmed a little when he felt the Dane's lips on his chest.
Fredrik put his hand over his mouth because his whole face was red and he had to stop his giggles. Others had blowjobs and didn't act like this. The bassist wasn't used to asking for one off his close friend.
"Erik gives Robert one all the time."
The Swede squirmed a little when he felt the Dane's lips on his chest.
Mikkel thought all the blushing was cute. "Daddy asks for them all the damned time."
The Dane giggled as he kissed down close to his friend's navel. He didn't have much standards about friend's since he hadn't really had them before. The idea that his closest friend also wanted intimate things felt natural the Mikkel.
The Dane giggled as he kissed down close to his friend's navel. He didn't have much standards about friend's since he hadn't really had them before. The idea that his closest friend also wanted intimate things felt natural the Mikkel.
"Daddy is such a dirty old man!"
Fredrik laughed and squirmed a bit more as Mikkel kissed down the Swede's abdomen and navel. Oh, that tickled! The bassist squeaked when he felt the Dane's lips in a sensitive spot just above his belly button.
"I love you, Mikkel. Just---all of you."
The Swede felt the need to say it now because what they were doing was new and intimate.
Fredrik laughed and squirmed a bit more as Mikkel kissed down the Swede's abdomen and navel. Oh, that tickled! The bassist squeaked when he felt the Dane's lips in a sensitive spot just above his belly button.
"I love you, Mikkel. Just---all of you."
The Swede felt the need to say it now because what they were doing was new and intimate.
"Does that mean you are too?" Mikkel giggled while kissing and licked that spot that made Fredrik squirm.
"I love you too." Mikkel leaned up and kissed Fredrik. "All of you."
He slid back down and kissed Fredrik's inner thigh. He knew the Swede was nervous and Mikkel remembered how nervous he was the first time he did anything with Sigurd. They would need to go slow for Fredrik's comfort, just like Sigurd took his time with the Dane.
"I love you too." Mikkel leaned up and kissed Fredrik. "All of you."
He slid back down and kissed Fredrik's inner thigh. He knew the Swede was nervous and Mikkel remembered how nervous he was the first time he did anything with Sigurd. They would need to go slow for Fredrik's comfort, just like Sigurd took his time with the Dane.
"Rekker is the pole? Ok!"
Bjorn giggled and began sliding around it lewdly, rubbing his ass against the pole and wrapping his legs around, bending backwards whilst trying not to fall off. Was he doing well? He thought so.
"How's this? I'm going to drive him fucking crazy with these moves!"
The blond then swung around on the pole, extending one of his legs with a wink.
Bjorn giggled and began sliding around it lewdly, rubbing his ass against the pole and wrapping his legs around, bending backwards whilst trying not to fall off. Was he doing well? He thought so.
"How's this? I'm going to drive him fucking crazy with these moves!"
The blond then swung around on the pole, extending one of his legs with a wink.
"That's not bad." Mikkel smiled and it wasn't for someone who was just trying to for the first time, or at least very new to it. The Dane also imagined Rekker wouldn't care because the idea of it would be as important as the performance itself.
"Do you want me to show you how to walk off the pole to someone?" And that was the other important thing. The way you got from the pole to a partner's lap could add or subtract from things and Mikkel wanted Bjorn to be able to drive Rekker out of his mind.
"Do you want me to show you how to walk off the pole to someone?" And that was the other important thing. The way you got from the pole to a partner's lap could add or subtract from things and Mikkel wanted Bjorn to be able to drive Rekker out of his mind.
"Am I? Even though I'm only four years older than you."
Fredrik wiggled slightly and then nearly arched off the bed when Mikkel kissed down his inner thigh. Oh, that part tickled more! The Swede slowly slid his fingers into the Dane's hair and massaged his scalp.
"I trust you, Mikkel."
The bassist was nervous but wanted to do this with his friend---his boyfriend. This is what boyfriend's did.
Fredrik wiggled slightly and then nearly arched off the bed when Mikkel kissed down his inner thigh. Oh, that part tickled more! The Swede slowly slid his fingers into the Dane's hair and massaged his scalp.
"I trust you, Mikkel."
The bassist was nervous but wanted to do this with his friend---his boyfriend. This is what boyfriend's did.
"Yeah, I'd love if you could, honey. I want to do this properly and drive Rekker fucking insane."
Bjorn giggled and swung around the pole once more, sliding a leg up and down before moving off in a swift motion. Mikkel was the expert here so the Swede let him do his moves. The ginger would get so riled up!
"This will be so perfect."
Bjorn giggled and swung around the pole once more, sliding a leg up and down before moving off in a swift motion. Mikkel was the expert here so the Swede let him do his moves. The ginger would get so riled up!
"This will be so perfect."
Mikkel giggled against Fredrik's skin where he had been kissing the Swede's thighs. "You're asking for dirty things."
The Dane gasped when he felt Fredrik's hands in his hair. He couldn't help it and really didn't know what to expect. He'd never done anything like this except with Sigurd.
"I trust you.. and love you." Mikkel looked up at Fredrik and felt his heart flutter and pound. He felt loved but he's also nervous, nearly as nervous as his first time with Sigurd. He couldn't lay here being nervous forever so he shifted to get comfortable before placing flirty kiss to the head of his friend's cock. It caused him to giggle but he kept going, licking the underside. He had some confidence in his ability but this felt so different somehow.
The Dane gasped when he felt Fredrik's hands in his hair. He couldn't help it and really didn't know what to expect. He'd never done anything like this except with Sigurd.
"I trust you.. and love you." Mikkel looked up at Fredrik and felt his heart flutter and pound. He felt loved but he's also nervous, nearly as nervous as his first time with Sigurd. He couldn't lay here being nervous forever so he shifted to get comfortable before placing flirty kiss to the head of his friend's cock. It caused him to giggle but he kept going, licking the underside. He had some confidence in his ability but this felt so different somehow.
"It's easier to dance for someone who wants you. They don't notice when you fuck things up a little." Mikkel had almost fallen a couple times and Sigurd didn't even notice though other patrons often did.
"Sit down and I'll show you a walk up." Mikkel thought it was admirable and sexy that Bjorn was so invested in turning Rekker on. "If he's like Sigurd, you won't even get a chance to dance much before he's dragging you off."
"Sit down and I'll show you a walk up." Mikkel thought it was admirable and sexy that Bjorn was so invested in turning Rekker on. "If he's like Sigurd, you won't even get a chance to dance much before he's dragging you off."
Fredrik squeaked a little when Mikkel licked the head of his cock and started pleasuring him. Oh! But, it felt all tickly and nice. The young bassist gasping a little and trying not to make embarrassing noises. It was hard though because Mikkel's tongue felt really good against his hard flesh.
"Your tongue feels nice. All tickly and wet."
The Swede trusted Mikkel and knew this was what boyfriends did with one another because Johan did it with Ulfen, didn't he?
"Your tongue feels nice. All tickly and wet."
The Swede trusted Mikkel and knew this was what boyfriends did with one another because Johan did it with Ulfen, didn't he?
Nodding, Bjorn sat down and watched Mikkel carefully, hoping to remember all of this when he finally did get on a pole and try some moves out in front of Rekker. The ginger would lose it totally.
"Rekker will fucking lose it, babe. I know him and he won't last five minutes before wanting to rip my clothes off."
Bjorn giggled at that very thought and waited for the young Dane to do a walk up.
"Rekker will fucking lose it, babe. I know him and he won't last five minutes before wanting to rip my clothes off."
Bjorn giggled at that very thought and waited for the young Dane to do a walk up.
"I'm going to assume Rekker is like Sigurd."
Mikkel saw a lot of similarities in their personalities so maybe the turn ons were too. "I'll pretend like you're Rekker."
Mikkel thought that would best work for helping the Swede visualize what to do to his own lover. Mikkel walked off the pole toward Bjorn, slow and sultry. Once he got to the Swede the Dane lowered himself down, hands on Bjorn's knees as he pushed his legs apart. Mikkel was trying not to giggle as he slipped his hands ups Bjorn's thighs, leaning in so his chest was almost against his crotch. Then lifting up so he was hovering barely an inch over the Swede's body as he leaned in and pressed a playful kiss to Bjorn's forehead. Of course, if this were Rekker and Bjorn the kiss would probably kiss really deeply. He then leaned his hips in so they were pressed against Bjorn's crotch.
"From here, you could slide back down for a blow job or slide your thighs over his and climb into his lap." Mikkel leaned back so he was squatting though still between Bjorn's legs but waiting to see if he had any questions.
Mikkel saw a lot of similarities in their personalities so maybe the turn ons were too. "I'll pretend like you're Rekker."
Mikkel thought that would best work for helping the Swede visualize what to do to his own lover. Mikkel walked off the pole toward Bjorn, slow and sultry. Once he got to the Swede the Dane lowered himself down, hands on Bjorn's knees as he pushed his legs apart. Mikkel was trying not to giggle as he slipped his hands ups Bjorn's thighs, leaning in so his chest was almost against his crotch. Then lifting up so he was hovering barely an inch over the Swede's body as he leaned in and pressed a playful kiss to Bjorn's forehead. Of course, if this were Rekker and Bjorn the kiss would probably kiss really deeply. He then leaned his hips in so they were pressed against Bjorn's crotch.
"From here, you could slide back down for a blow job or slide your thighs over his and climb into his lap." Mikkel leaned back so he was squatting though still between Bjorn's legs but waiting to see if he had any questions.
Mikkel glanced up at Fredrik and winked. "You taste good."
Then he slid his mouth back over the bassist's hard cock while flicking his tongue up the underside. He was happy to make his friend.. boyfriend? feel good. The Dane slid his hands up the inside of Fredrik's thighs and relaxed into the differences between Fredrik and Sigurd, not only the sounds but also the size and shape of their cocks.
Then he slid his mouth back over the bassist's hard cock while flicking his tongue up the underside. He was happy to make his friend.. boyfriend? feel good. The Dane slid his hands up the inside of Fredrik's thighs and relaxed into the differences between Fredrik and Sigurd, not only the sounds but also the size and shape of their cocks.
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Mikkel walked with Fredrik and then frowned as he stood in the middle of the bar.
"There's no pole." The Mikkel pouted drunkenly and then grinned. "I could give you a lapdance and you could tuck them in my bra."
The Dane immediately started to giggle.
Mikkel walked with Fredrik and then frowned as he stood in the middle of the bar.
"There's no pole." The Mikkel pouted drunkenly and then grinned. "I could give you a lapdance and you could tuck them in my bra."
The Dane immediately started to giggle.
"Aw, no pole? That fucking sucks. Oh well---we can still have fun together."
Fredrik kissed Mikkel on the neck and got a few looks from people assuming the taller blond was the shorter blond's girlfriend. The Swede still clutched some of the daisies Sam gave him and nodded.
"Ok, you can give me a dance if you'd like."
Wasn't this what Sigurd did?
Fredrik kissed Mikkel on the neck and got a few looks from people assuming the taller blond was the shorter blond's girlfriend. The Swede still clutched some of the daisies Sam gave him and nodded.
"Ok, you can give me a dance if you'd like."
Wasn't this what Sigurd did?
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