"Høj is tall." Rik is trying not to laugh because his lip hurts but he can't help it even with the pain. "blødt is soft or fluffy."
Hair was right for the second part of the words. Rik just smiles faintly and works on undressing. It is slow though because he's starting to ache in places from the fight.
"I think I'm getting all these words you're telling me. Slowly though. Hoj and Blodt. You're bloody blodt then because you're a fluffy smukke."
Billy giggling because he could be such a dork at times around Rik. It felt good to be laughing though after witnessing such a horrible scene. Both Viktor and Rik fighting, busting each other's mouths. At least now the Dane would be stepping into a warm shower soon.
"Want me to help you with any undressing, mate? I promise I won't feel you up."
"I will get handsy if you want me to but I promise not to grab your crotch or squeeze your ass unless you want me to."
The Brit smirked as took Rik's hand and gently squeezed it. Bending down, he began to help his Dane out of his boots because the bending down part might be difficult with bruises. Unzipping them and slowly pulling them off Rik's feet, he looked up and offered a stuck out tongue.
"If you sit on the bed I can slip your pants off for you."
He was trying to make this as non-sexual as possible but it was still hard because Rik was hot and Billy was madly in love with him.
In pain or not, there's a certain sensuality to being undressed by his partner, even if it is to shower and get the dirt and blood off. He can't help running his fingers through Billy's hair while he's pulling off his boots.
"It might be easier if I'm standing." Rik takes a moment and then pushes himself to his feet. His ribs and fingers were throbbing slightly but the pain would go away eventually.
"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.
"I want to do all the work for you, Fluffy. Don't strain yourself ok, mate?"
Billy made sure Rik was alright standing since he didn't want the taller man falling or injuring himself even more. Gods, the bruises----Viktor really did do a number on him and this pissed the Brit off. Stupid idiot blockhead.
"Don't worry about that. I can help you get to sleep too so you'll be rested up enough to play tomorrow. You'll get through this."
He gently caressed Rik's cheek softly with his hand before pressing a kiss to his arm where there were no bruises.
Rik starts laughing even if it hurts and flushes red while still holding on to Billy. "Did you just offer me blow jobs until my ribs heal?"
Oh the laughter and blush only get worse as he goes on. "Are you trying to sound dirty?"
Or maybe Rik was simply still drunk and a little loopy from being hit? The Dane didn't know but everything seemed funny right now. Even if he feels like hell, there's part of him that wants to flirt. Maybe it is all the gentle care from the Brit since the end of the fight.
"Are you going to shower with me?" He can't blush any brighter than he already is but the Brit is sexy as he helps to remove all of his clothes.
"Would you like blowjobs until your ribs heal? I'm liking the sound of that, you dirty bastard."
Billy smirked and stuck his tongue out at his Dane lover, hoping it would help take his mind of the aches and pains he was currently feeling across his bruised body. The Brit raised an eyebrow at the shower comment and giggled playfully whilst kissing Rik's jaw lightly.
"Now you're just being an awful tease. You bet I want to help shower you. I'd love to sponge down that pale chest of yours."
He was being dirty but also knew that Rik was in no state to be fucked. Billy would offer him the best sponging ever with some added kisses.
"I get them without asking." Rik winked at the other guitarist. The humor and playful flirting helped distract his mind from the pain.
This moment he feels it, the love kindling as the Brit takes care of him. He returns the kiss, busted lip be damned. He's flushed bright red as he runs his hands up Billy's chest. Of course he wants to get him naked and wet. Most of what set the Dane off after Viktor was worry about Billy, even more so than himself.
"Wash your hair? Now, you're tempting me, smukke."
Billy loved how Rik's fingers felt up his chest as he then took his lover's hand, kissing the digits lightly. After the fight all the Brit wanted to do was look after his Dane and try to cheer him up from being roughed up by Viktor.
"Ok, let me undress and I'll help you into the shower. How does that sound?"
Holding onto Rik with an arm around his waist, Billy then slowly let go so he could pull his shirt over his head revealing the soft chest hair and toned body he owned.
Rik smiled on the verge of laughing. He loved those little kissed on his fingers. Honestly, Rik didn't feel too bad despite the pain. He had gotten out what he wanted, to back Viktor up and put him in his place or at least prove the Dane wasn't a push over.
"Perfect." Rik was falling madly in love with the Brit and the soft touch to Billy's furry chest was part of that.
"Yeah, I did. You know I just like having my fingers through it all time since it's so soft and fluffy."
Partly an ulterior motive but also partly because he wanted to soothe Rik's pain away and help the poor bloke wash his long hair. It wasn't easy when you were hurting and another pair of hands was always helpful even more so when they belonged to your lover. Stepping away from his Dane, Billy then unbuttoned his pants pulling them down and then his shoes and socks until he was just left in his boxers.
"Want me to put on a show for the last piece of clothing?"
A wink and the Brit was being a tease wiggling his hips in front of Rik.
Rik knew they both had a measure of ulterior motives but he's glad for the care either way. He stepped away to head for the bath to turn iy on while Billy got undressed. He stops to look out at Billy and laughs.
"Where's the tease when I know what is underneath it?" Rik asks, laughing and blushing before ducking back in the bathroom.
Billy wiggled his eyebrows and then slid his boxers down his legs, kicking them onto the bed, smirking as he turned back to see Rik ducking into the bathroom. Following, the Brit was now naked as his lover, slowly moving to slide his hand along Rik's shoulder.
"I can be more of a tease than you think, smukke. But tonight you deserve a pampering so I'm going to be a good boy."
He kissed the Dane's jaw softly and stepped into the shower with him, enjoying the closeness of the cubicle.
Rik stepped in after Billy, holding on to him in case he got dizzy, and laughing. "If I wanted a good boy i would date someone else."
He's teasing but that kiss has him leaning in to lay his head on the shorter guitarist's shoulder. Fighting was something he didn't like doing and as he relaxed he liked it less. Still, it was necessary and the close comfort was something he needed.
"This feels good." The warm water and closeness could do wonders for the pain and aches.
"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.
Rik smiled until his busted lip started to hurt and touched Billy's chest gently. "I was in a bad place right before I met you and that first time we were apart was a mess. I'm glad he sent you to bother me."
He laid his head on Billy's shoulder to cozy with him while he was cleaned up. The water felt good and, even if there was some pain from the bruising, the touch was even better.
"Like you should do this more often." Rik sighed into the Brit's shoulder. The touch made the pain fall away.
"Is that right? Then, maybe we're both lucky Hunter set me up with you, eh? That cunning bastard. He knew I could help you."
That must have been it. Billy gently slid the sponge along Rik's back, feeling the bubbles ooze gently out of the soft sponge as it glided along the Dane's smooth, pale skin. He was perfect. Kissing a shoulder, Billy liked being this close to Rik, helping him and soothing his pain.
"I want to, mate. We should wake up, shower and do this. Once you're better I've got other ideas about what we can do in here too."
"I've seen him do this before." Rik felt happy here leaning against Billy. Reaching up he started stroking the other guitarist's back while enjoying the feeling of the bubbles and sponge on his back.
"I prefer to shower before going to sleep." Rik kissed Billy's neck. "What other things, hmm?"
"You have? Now, I'm wondering who the lucky couple were who got hitched together like us. That man is a bad influence but I have him to thank for bringing me my fluffy Dane."
Billy was grateful for the glam queen bringing them together on that fateful day back at the bar. Rik deep in his studies being rudely awoken by a tarty-mouthed Brit. Having Rik's hand on his own back felt good and the Brit smiled, sighing slightly.
"Showering before sleep can be nice. It soothes the muscles we use when playing guitar. As for the other things? Those might require extra energy."
He winked and then nibbled on Rik's earlobe gently.
"He's a terrible influence." Rik giggled because he had some stories but he wasn't about to share them. "I'm glad you came to bother me."
He was annoyed in the moment, worried about finishing his work, but now that he could look back on it the Dane is grateful for the disturbance. Rik laid his head down on Billy's shoulder while thinking about the first time he fell asleep in Billy's arm.
"Sleeping next to you is just as soothing as a shower." Rik laughs and nuzzles his nose into Billy's neck. "And requires extra energy when you're being coy."
He was being a coy boy when he started talking but revealed nothing, even if they both knew what he was talking about. Despite the pain in his swollen lips, Rik gently kissed Billy's neck without moving his head much from where it rested on the guitarist's shoulder.
"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.
Rik starts laughing, wincing from his busted lips. "That means you are my Sugar Brit?"
The touch and warm water was welcome and he rested against the Brit more heavily. His hand comes up to Billy's chest as he nestles his face into Billy's neck. "You're soft too."
Rik wiggled and giggled against the kiss to his back. It tickles even through the pain.
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Hair was right for the second part of the words. Rik just smiles faintly and works on undressing. It is slow though because he's starting to ache in places from the fight.
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Billy giggling because he could be such a dork at times around Rik. It felt good to be laughing though after witnessing such a horrible scene. Both Viktor and Rik fighting, busting each other's mouths. At least now the Dane would be stepping into a warm shower soon.
"Want me to help you with any undressing, mate? I promise I won't feel you up."
It was a playful tease more than anything.
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Even hurting Rik kept up his humor. Billy made him feel good, simply being around the Brit felt amazing.
"What is the use then if you aren't going to get handsy?" The Dane paused in his undressing to take Billy's hand. "My boots and these tight pants."
Rik wasn't going to be able to bend down to do this with the bruises slowly forming on his ribs.
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The Brit smirked as took Rik's hand and gently squeezed it. Bending down, he began to help his Dane out of his boots because the bending down part might be difficult with bruises. Unzipping them and slowly pulling them off Rik's feet, he looked up and offered a stuck out tongue.
"If you sit on the bed I can slip your pants off for you."
He was trying to make this as non-sexual as possible but it was still hard because Rik was hot and Billy was madly in love with him.
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In pain or not, there's a certain sensuality to being undressed by his partner, even if it is to shower and get the dirt and blood off. He can't help running his fingers through Billy's hair while he's pulling off his boots.
"It might be easier if I'm standing." Rik takes a moment and then pushes himself to his feet. His ribs and fingers were throbbing slightly but the pain would go away eventually.
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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.
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The kiss gets a smile from the Dane. Once his boots and socks are off he stands, leaning on Billy's shoulder to stay upright.
"I might need to sleep after this. I'm going to have to play tomorrow night and I feel like hell."
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Billy made sure Rik was alright standing since he didn't want the taller man falling or injuring himself even more. Gods, the bruises----Viktor really did do a number on him and this pissed the Brit off. Stupid idiot blockhead.
"Don't worry about that. I can help you get to sleep too so you'll be rested up enough to play tomorrow. You'll get through this."
He gently caressed Rik's cheek softly with his hand before pressing a kiss to his arm where there were no bruises.
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Oh the laughter and blush only get worse as he goes on. "Are you trying to sound dirty?"
Or maybe Rik was simply still drunk and a little loopy from being hit? The Dane didn't know but everything seemed funny right now. Even if he feels like hell, there's part of him that wants to flirt. Maybe it is all the gentle care from the Brit since the end of the fight.
"Are you going to shower with me?" He can't blush any brighter than he already is but the Brit is sexy as he helps to remove all of his clothes.
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Billy smirked and stuck his tongue out at his Dane lover, hoping it would help take his mind of the aches and pains he was currently feeling across his bruised body. The Brit raised an eyebrow at the shower comment and giggled playfully whilst kissing Rik's jaw lightly.
"Now you're just being an awful tease. You bet I want to help shower you. I'd love to sponge down that pale chest of yours."
He was being dirty but also knew that Rik was in no state to be fucked. Billy would offer him the best sponging ever with some added kisses.
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This moment he feels it, the love kindling as the Brit takes care of him. He returns the kiss, busted lip be damned. He's flushed bright red as he runs his hands up Billy's chest. Of course he wants to get him naked and wet. Most of what set the Dane off after Viktor was worry about Billy, even more so than himself.
"You'll have to come wash my hair."
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Billy loved how Rik's fingers felt up his chest as he then took his lover's hand, kissing the digits lightly. After the fight all the Brit wanted to do was look after his Dane and try to cheer him up from being roughed up by Viktor.
"Ok, let me undress and I'll help you into the shower. How does that sound?"
Holding onto Rik with an arm around his waist, Billy then slowly let go so he could pull his shirt over his head revealing the soft chest hair and toned body he owned.
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Rik smiled on the verge of laughing. He loved those little kissed on his fingers. Honestly, Rik didn't feel too bad despite the pain. He had gotten out what he wanted, to back Viktor up and put him in his place or at least prove the Dane wasn't a push over.
"Perfect." Rik was falling madly in love with the Brit and the soft touch to Billy's furry chest was part of that.
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Partly an ulterior motive but also partly because he wanted to soothe Rik's pain away and help the poor bloke wash his long hair. It wasn't easy when you were hurting and another pair of hands was always helpful even more so when they belonged to your lover. Stepping away from his Dane, Billy then unbuttoned his pants pulling them down and then his shoes and socks until he was just left in his boxers.
"Want me to put on a show for the last piece of clothing?"
A wink and the Brit was being a tease wiggling his hips in front of Rik.
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Rik knew they both had a measure of ulterior motives but he's glad for the care either way. He stepped away to head for the bath to turn iy on while Billy got undressed. He stops to look out at Billy and laughs.
"Where's the tease when I know what is underneath it?" Rik asks, laughing and blushing before ducking back in the bathroom.
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Billy wiggled his eyebrows and then slid his boxers down his legs, kicking them onto the bed, smirking as he turned back to see Rik ducking into the bathroom. Following, the Brit was now naked as his lover, slowly moving to slide his hand along Rik's shoulder.
"I can be more of a tease than you think, smukke. But tonight you deserve a pampering so I'm going to be a good boy."
He kissed the Dane's jaw softly and stepped into the shower with him, enjoying the closeness of the cubicle.
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He's teasing but that kiss has him leaning in to lay his head on the shorter guitarist's shoulder. Fighting was something he didn't like doing and as he relaxed he liked it less. Still, it was necessary and the close comfort was something he needed.
"This feels good." The warm water and closeness could do wonders for the pain and aches.
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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.
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He laid his head on Billy's shoulder to cozy with him while he was cleaned up. The water felt good and, even if there was some pain from the bruising, the touch was even better.
"Like you should do this more often." Rik sighed into the Brit's shoulder. The touch made the pain fall away.
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That must have been it. Billy gently slid the sponge along Rik's back, feeling the bubbles ooze gently out of the soft sponge as it glided along the Dane's smooth, pale skin. He was perfect. Kissing a shoulder, Billy liked being this close to Rik, helping him and soothing his pain.
"I want to, mate. We should wake up, shower and do this. Once you're better I've got other ideas about what we can do in here too."
A sly wink and the Brit giggled slightly.
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"I prefer to shower before going to sleep." Rik kissed Billy's neck. "What other things, hmm?"
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Billy was grateful for the glam queen bringing them together on that fateful day back at the bar. Rik deep in his studies being rudely awoken by a tarty-mouthed Brit. Having Rik's hand on his own back felt good and the Brit smiled, sighing slightly.
"Showering before sleep can be nice. It soothes the muscles we use when playing guitar. As for the other things? Those might require extra energy."
He winked and then nibbled on Rik's earlobe gently.
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He was annoyed in the moment, worried about finishing his work, but now that he could look back on it the Dane is grateful for the disturbance. Rik laid his head down on Billy's shoulder while thinking about the first time he fell asleep in Billy's arm.
"Sleeping next to you is just as soothing as a shower." Rik laughs and nuzzles his nose into Billy's neck. "And requires extra energy when you're being coy."
He was being a coy boy when he started talking but revealed nothing, even if they both knew what he was talking about. Despite the pain in his swollen lips, Rik gently kissed Billy's neck without moving his head much from where it rested on the guitarist's shoulder.
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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.
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The touch and warm water was welcome and he rested against the Brit more heavily. His hand comes up to Billy's chest as he nestles his face into Billy's neck. "You're soft too."
Rik wiggled and giggled against the kiss to his back. It tickles even through the pain.
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