That was more his fault messing around with fire when making molotovs or just setting fire to aerosols and the like. Things he shouldn't be. But then he was a pyromaniac punk and enjoyed doing it. The whole pretty boy naming thing would get someone in serious shit if their name wasn't Vars. The Norwegian had a special place in Viktor's heart already it seemed.
"If any other fucker called me pretty boy I'd smash his teeth out and set him alight."
Then, Viktor was gasping once more at the hard, lower slap. Fuck, that felt good! The Brit keened and arched, moaning louder this time. Fuck it---he couldn't stop himself from enjoying it. The whole thing was kinky as hell and he was loving it. Breathing faster, Viktor felt his long tresses fall down his shoulders and down either side of his face.
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That was more his fault messing around with fire when making molotovs or just setting fire to aerosols and the like. Things he shouldn't be. But then he was a pyromaniac punk and enjoyed doing it. The whole pretty boy naming thing would get someone in serious shit if their name wasn't Vars. The Norwegian had a special place in Viktor's heart already it seemed.
"If any other fucker called me pretty boy I'd smash his teeth out and set him alight."
Then, Viktor was gasping once more at the hard, lower slap. Fuck, that felt good! The Brit keened and arched, moaning louder this time. Fuck it---he couldn't stop himself from enjoying it. The whole thing was kinky as hell and he was loving it. Breathing faster, Viktor felt his long tresses fall down his shoulders and down either side of his face.
"Do it. Get me off with your hand."