"He might be a terrible influence but he's still your band leader and my brother's boyfriend. I tease Gilly and say Hunter is his sugar Swede because of the age difference."

Of course Billy loved to wind the younger tart up which often got him a tongue lashing as well as a well aimed slap to some extremity or the other. Brothers would be brothers. The Brit now sliding the soapy sponge along Rik's arms, gently as to not aggravate his bruises. The poor Dane. Viktor could be a right asshole when he wanted to be and tonight he had crossed a line. Billy wanted to punch him for what he did to Rik.

"I love sleeping next to you too. You're like a soft pillow with all that hair you have."

Billy loved Rik's hair and everyone else knew this much. He kissed the Dane's back and gently moved the sponge lower to circle at Rik's lower back muscles.