"You still don't know when someone is flirting with you."

Mikkel giggled even more as those lips pressed all over his neck. It tickled enough to get him squirming in the bassist's lap.

"What's stopping you, Daddy?" In the midst of the tickle induced giggling he could still manage a terribly bratty tone even when the bite pulled a gasp from him. Mikkel was nervous, covered in goosebumps, and feeling such a swirl of emotions he couldn't untangle them but Sigurd's touch felt so good.