"Not for a girly boy like you." Vars was taunting but the truth is he was more comfortable being the top and would fight for it. The flirting though had the drunken bassist grinning, lopsided and looking like a troublemaker. "Do you let men take you for a ride?"

He's definitely interested in fucking Viktor now that they are fighting with each other. Vars let go of Viktor's throat to get a hand on the ground and keep himself upright. The Brit felt good under him and he didn't want to give that up. The pull of hair got a breathless laugh and the bassist looked down at the singer still under him. He couldn't resist leaning down to bite the thick muscle of Viktor's bare shoulder, another hard bite and then a kiss up under his ear. If Viktor wanted the Norwegian's attention, he has all of it now.