Vars slowed in taking his second boot off because he was staring up at Viktor, watching him pull his clothes off. The Norwegian felt hungry as more and more skin appeared.
"Get on ground. Show you hotter than fire." Vars is taunting him. He would always fight with Viktor when they were intimate because it felt good and more importantly he noticed how much Viktor appreciated it. There was always a laugh or smile when they got rowdy, even without sex.
Vars threw his boots aside but still hadn't pulled off his pants, partially because standing with his leg and the uneven ground would be a bitch and make him look weak. He ignored them for now, grabbing Viktor's hair while laying back, yanking the Brit on top of him and biting his lips and then his jaw and neck. The bites hard from the lust. Shoving his hand down the back of Viktor's boxers he grabbed his bare ass and shoved his hips up, rocking suggestively and growling at the Brit.
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"Get on ground. Show you hotter than fire." Vars is taunting him. He would always fight with Viktor when they were intimate because it felt good and more importantly he noticed how much Viktor appreciated it. There was always a laugh or smile when they got rowdy, even without sex.
Vars threw his boots aside but still hadn't pulled off his pants, partially because standing with his leg and the uneven ground would be a bitch and make him look weak. He ignored them for now, grabbing Viktor's hair while laying back, yanking the Brit on top of him and biting his lips and then his jaw and neck. The bites hard from the lust. Shoving his hand down the back of Viktor's boxers he grabbed his bare ass and shoved his hips up, rocking suggestively and growling at the Brit.