"Good job it's not otherwise I may have to wait a few days before being able to suck it or feel it inside of me."

Billy teased lovingly as he kissed Rik's shoulder gently, helping his Dane undress slowly whilst standing up. This seemed the better option than having Rik lay down where he might sit on some of his bruises. The fingers through his hair caused the Brit to giggle softly because it felt nice.

"Let me help you, mate---"

He aided Rik with his boots and then began pulling off the Dane's socks. Each piece of clothing at a time to allow Rik to go at his own pace.