Joe just smirks greedily, clearly wanting more as he leaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Aarne and shoving him back playfully. It seemed the twins were getting on rather well with one another.

As for Viktor and Vars---they were about to have an arm wrestling match and the Brit was offering up a boastful gaze towards the Norwegian. Who would win? It would be a test of strength as well as a test of character. Viktor hated losing. Yet, he was starting to warm up to Vars in a good way. The man had attitude.

"Ready?"

He readied his arm and waited for the other man to get into position. Grabbing his booze bottle with his spare hand, Viktor downed some drink then got back to the game. Then, loud giggling erupted from upstairs. Jesus...Gilly and Hunter.

Billy himself was now near giggling as he kissed Rik on the lips and then gasped when he felt the Dane's hand touching him down at his thighs. Was his lover getting horny? Maybe the booze was affecting him? Whatever it was Billy wanted more of it, sliding his own hand around to cup Rik's ass.

Mick and Ziggy in the corner enjoying one another's company and drinking quite a few cocktails. The blond was getting drunk and he was now near leaning on Ziggy, nuzzling into his neck, giggling a little.