"Too fucking right, mate. I'm your naughty boy and sexy smukke. Back at the bar when we first met I knew you were for me when I clapped eyes on you. Hunter was a sly fox and knew what he was doing the saucy tart."

Giggling, he held onto Rik and made sure he was stable as he used the other hand to pick up the sponge and lather some soap onto it. Billy then sliding it along his lover's chest careful of any bruises there. The warm water helping to ease some of the tension out of the Dane's tired body.

"How does this feel?"

The words punctuated with a soft kiss to Rik's shoulder.