Viktor secretly loved being manhandled by Rekker as it was the thrill of getting rough with another man who was similar strength and stature to him. No one else came close to being this rowdy and aggressive and Viktor loved it.

"Fuck off do I."

The punk growled the words and then huffed a little when he got shoved into the corner. Dirty thoughts now whirling around Viktor's head when Rekker mentioned fucking him over the table. He did offer a slight smirk though because the ginger knew he loved it.