"The magazines might be easier to tape up." Rik started laughing. "I always get Aarne to tape things to the ceiling where others can't reach them."
He leaned into Billy and shifted to lay down with his head and shoulders in Billy's lap.
"I do." Rik smirked and started to giggle. "I wish I had a picture of your expression when I leaned over and kissed your cheek. You looked startled out of your head."
"Yeah, you're right. Easier than a huge great fucking dildo swinging around everywhere."
Billy just giggled and stroked Rik's hair once he laid down in the Brit's lap. The whole expression had been a sight and Billy had fallen for the Dane right off the bat. Hunter knew what he was doing that evening pairing the two up.
"Hunter is a sly old fox. He knew what he was doing pairing me up with you. He said you needed some company instead of your books."
"It's the only time he ever sent a groupie to talk to me." Rik snorted out laughter because he remembered clearly the moment when Billy said that he was a fan while they were in bed. The Brit was unlikely to ever be free of that.
"I know you call me a groupie and I don't mind being your only male groupie, smukke."
Billy just smiled fondly and poked Rik's side playfully whilst kissing the Dane on the neck just below his ear. Just laying with Rik felt so good and Billy enjoyed their quiet times together like this without the other crazy Danes shouting, screaming and being themselves. Sometimes, quiet time was needed.
Rik started to giggle. "You called yourself my groupie. I just agreed." It felt good to finally be able to look back on some part of his past and feel happy, feel something good. However that was lost in the screaming giggles as his side was poked and Billy kissed his neck where it tickled. If the Brit didn't want screaming Danes this wasn't the way to get it. However, Rik kissed Billy gently once his giggles subsided.
"If you want." Rik was happy to be here with Billy and the fact that everyone he cared about might well be in a similar situation in this moment beside someone who cared, even Ollie, nearly brought him to tears.
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He leaned into Billy and shifted to lay down with his head and shoulders in Billy's lap.
"I do." Rik smirked and started to giggle. "I wish I had a picture of your expression when I leaned over and kissed your cheek. You looked startled out of your head."
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Billy just giggled and stroked Rik's hair once he laid down in the Brit's lap. The whole expression had been a sight and Billy had fallen for the Dane right off the bat. Hunter knew what he was doing that evening pairing the two up.
"Hunter is a sly old fox. He knew what he was doing pairing me up with you. He said you needed some company instead of your books."
The Brit smirking and kissing Rik's lips softly.
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"It's the only time he ever sent a groupie to talk to me." Rik snorted out laughter because he remembered clearly the moment when Billy said that he was a fan while they were in bed. The Brit was unlikely to ever be free of that.
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Billy just smiled fondly and poked Rik's side playfully whilst kissing the Dane on the neck just below his ear. Just laying with Rik felt so good and Billy enjoyed their quiet times together like this without the other crazy Danes shouting, screaming and being themselves. Sometimes, quiet time was needed.
"How about I give you that hand massage now?"
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"If you want." Rik was happy to be here with Billy and the fact that everyone he cared about might well be in a similar situation in this moment beside someone who cared, even Ollie, nearly brought him to tears.