Every cry from the Brit was nearly echoed by a growl from the Norwegian. Those sounds, the submission, had him panting and wrapping his hand up in Viktor's hair until the entire length, nearly, is wrapped in his fingers.

"You scream before done." Vars would have that scream from the singer. He'd heard him scream on stage, get loud, and now all he wanted was that kind of sound cried in pleasure. Using his hair, Vars bared the back of the other punk's neck, then bit, hard, right where neck and upper back met and over the spine. For most people it made their skin feel electric or sent shivers through them. It's also a dominant move to growl while still biting down on his lover. Vars' digs his feet into the seat for leverage to pound the other punk harder. In the back of his mind he knows this might be hurting his lover but he's so tight that it's hard to resist. Panting, growling and still biting Viktor's nape Vars starts digging his short nails into the singer's hip, scratching as he yanks him into the thrusts.