"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.
That just got Billy laughing and snorting with amusement as he continued to sponge Rik's back gently before moving it around the Dane's front, lathering over his chest. He was careful not to press too hard just in case it touched on one of the bruises. The closeness felt good and Billy sighed and kissed his lover's ear.
"I'd like to give you a full body massage once your bruises heal. They can be so fucking amazing, mate."
Rik could only laugh even when it hurt his busted lip. "The age difference is the same."
The relaxation is so good that it gets a moan from the Dane. If it wasn't for the fight earlier, and the pain now, he'd be turned on more and the shower would be hotter. For now, he just lets his hand drift through Billy's damp, woolly chest hair.
"I could give you one. I've got strong fingers and arms." He nuzzled into Billy's cheek. The closeness felt so good and left the Dane to yawn. "You're making me sleepy."
"Yeah, I suppose it is. Still funny to tease my baby brother because he gets so wound up easily. You put cornflakes on his head and he goes mad and goes all bitchy and tarty."
Of course Billy being a prankster had put cornflakes onto Gilly's head among other things. The drummer often getting his own back on his older brother in ways he knew best. There was often a bitch fight thrown in between though.
"I'd love that, smukke. I know how strong your fingers and arms are. Lifting that harp is no joke and nor is playing that double-necked guitar. You're fucking amazing."
Rik grinned. "You two are the same. You both pick and get bitchy about it."
It was cute the way Billy and Gilly were so similar. Even when they got on the quieter Dane's nerves he loved them and how close they were too each other.
"When I feel a little better." Rik mentioned while leaning on the Brit feeling the sleepiness take hold. "We should play on stage together some time."
"We are not the same at all! Gilly is much more of a fucking tart than me! You should see him when he's half asleep in the morning. Such a grouch."
Now that he was sharing his bed with Hunter you would think some of the bitchy tart would have worn off but had it? Not quite. Once a tart always a tart. Billy still loved his brother for who he was though.
"Yeah, we should. We can do epic riffs together and I can kiss you in front of all the crowd."
Rik couldn't help the laughter. "Did you listen to what you just said? I've seen you hungover in the morning so I can imagine."
Rik teases even while feeling this sleepy. He still flushed bright red at the thought of being kissed in front of everyone on stage, but his heart fluttered with love and excitement too.
"When I'm more awake." Rik slipped his hands around Billy's waist. "Lets go to bed."
Billy just stared a little then burst out in laughter at Rik's words. They were all true of course because the Brit was a tarty grouch in the morning too, pulling the covers over his head and using lewd insults.
"How the fuck am I suppose to know what I say if I'm half-asleep and hungover? Gilly sounds like a screeching parrot when he wakes up."
"Yeah, ok, mate. Bed it is because you've had a rough day with Viktor being a complete wanker."
Sliding an arm around Rik's waist he helped the Dane towards the bed, hoping some sleep would do his aching body some good.
"You do too." Rik laughed a little and wrapped an arm around Billy. "You treat waking up like a sin sometimes."
And Rik thought it was adorable. He was getting used to Billy and his moods. Rik himself had mornings where he was a hellion trying to get him out of bed.
"Hopefully it won't happen again." Rik didn't want to fight. He wanted things to be peaceful but Viktor had pushed him too far. Clinging to Billy he turned off the water and grabbed a towel to dry off some before bed.
"A sin? I never knew I was that fucking moody when I get up."
Billy shook his head giggling as he kissed Rik on the corner of his lips gently, helping the taller man towards the bed. He pulled the covers back and then nuzzled into that soft, fluffy hair he loved so much. As for it happening again? Billy would make sure it fucking wouldn't. Viktor was a blockhead.
"It won't. I won't let him hurt you like this again, mate. What he did to you was wrong. He knows it now since you kicked his punk ass too."
The Brit stood by Rik in case he needed further help.
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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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That just got Billy laughing and snorting with amusement as he continued to sponge Rik's back gently before moving it around the Dane's front, lathering over his chest. He was careful not to press too hard just in case it touched on one of the bruises. The closeness felt good and Billy sighed and kissed his lover's ear.
"I'd like to give you a full body massage once your bruises heal. They can be so fucking amazing, mate."
It would also mean he gets to touch Rik all over.
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The relaxation is so good that it gets a moan from the Dane. If it wasn't for the fight earlier, and the pain now, he'd be turned on more and the shower would be hotter. For now, he just lets his hand drift through Billy's damp, woolly chest hair.
"I could give you one. I've got strong fingers and arms." He nuzzled into Billy's cheek. The closeness felt so good and left the Dane to yawn. "You're making me sleepy."
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Of course Billy being a prankster had put cornflakes onto Gilly's head among other things. The drummer often getting his own back on his older brother in ways he knew best. There was often a bitch fight thrown in between though.
"I'd love that, smukke. I know how strong your fingers and arms are. Lifting that harp is no joke and nor is playing that double-necked guitar. You're fucking amazing."
The Brit loved his Dane.
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It was cute the way Billy and Gilly were so similar. Even when they got on the quieter Dane's nerves he loved them and how close they were too each other.
"When I feel a little better." Rik mentioned while leaning on the Brit feeling the sleepiness take hold. "We should play on stage together some time."
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Now that he was sharing his bed with Hunter you would think some of the bitchy tart would have worn off but had it? Not quite. Once a tart always a tart. Billy still loved his brother for who he was though.
"Yeah, we should. We can do epic riffs together and I can kiss you in front of all the crowd."
Billy wanted to do this.
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Rik teases even while feeling this sleepy. He still flushed bright red at the thought of being kissed in front of everyone on stage, but his heart fluttered with love and excitement too.
"When I'm more awake." Rik slipped his hands around Billy's waist. "Lets go to bed."
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"How the fuck am I suppose to know what I say if I'm half-asleep and hungover? Gilly sounds like a screeching parrot when he wakes up."
"Yeah, ok, mate. Bed it is because you've had a rough day with Viktor being a complete wanker."
Sliding an arm around Rik's waist he helped the Dane towards the bed, hoping some sleep would do his aching body some good.
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And Rik thought it was adorable. He was getting used to Billy and his moods. Rik himself had mornings where he was a hellion trying to get him out of bed.
"Hopefully it won't happen again." Rik didn't want to fight. He wanted things to be peaceful but Viktor had pushed him too far. Clinging to Billy he turned off the water and grabbed a towel to dry off some before bed.
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Billy shook his head giggling as he kissed Rik on the corner of his lips gently, helping the taller man towards the bed. He pulled the covers back and then nuzzled into that soft, fluffy hair he loved so much. As for it happening again? Billy would make sure it fucking wouldn't. Viktor was a blockhead.
"It won't. I won't let him hurt you like this again, mate. What he did to you was wrong. He knows it now since you kicked his punk ass too."
The Brit stood by Rik in case he needed further help.
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