A Danish Cherry Popping
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It was around an hour or so later that Sigurd had gotten back to the hotel after popping into a perfume shop on the way home from the bar to pick up Lars some expensive perfume. The tarty drummer had accepted this as an apology after being dumped at the bar with many horny men staring at him. That hadn't been pleasant at all. Sigurd, however, had ended up getting sucked by Mikkel and was now wondering where the brat had gotten to. Lars was back at their room helping himself to a drink at the mini bar, sipping on his cocktail and smoking a cigarette when he heard Sigurd finally walk into their room.
"Where the fuck have you been? I thought we could drink and watch some shitty American television in here."
Sig just rolled his eyes at Lars' idea of fun but knew the tart didn't really have anywhere else to go. Devon was no doubt with Rekker or the other Hexed members so it was time with the tart. Not wanting to be rude, Sig just patted Lars on the arm and then poured himself a large scotch. His mind was only on one thing tonight; Mikkel.
"I might be having a visitor in here soon, Lars. The brat. I think some of the other boys are down at the bar area. Ulrik might drink with you. Why don't you go and drink with him? Or that Erik boy? They're all fun people to be around."
Lars just offered a tarty pout before nodding, finishing his drink and slinking past the bassist to head downstairs to join the party there. Fuck, how much perfume was the drummer even wearing? Was that for Devon? Lars knew what was up though. Sigurd wanted the room to himself so he could fuck that Danish brat. Each to their own. If Mikkel didn't appear in the next half an hour or so then the bassist would try his room; the one he was sharing with Ansgar.
It was around an hour or so later that Sigurd had gotten back to the hotel after popping into a perfume shop on the way home from the bar to pick up Lars some expensive perfume. The tarty drummer had accepted this as an apology after being dumped at the bar with many horny men staring at him. That hadn't been pleasant at all. Sigurd, however, had ended up getting sucked by Mikkel and was now wondering where the brat had gotten to. Lars was back at their room helping himself to a drink at the mini bar, sipping on his cocktail and smoking a cigarette when he heard Sigurd finally walk into their room.
"Where the fuck have you been? I thought we could drink and watch some shitty American television in here."
Sig just rolled his eyes at Lars' idea of fun but knew the tart didn't really have anywhere else to go. Devon was no doubt with Rekker or the other Hexed members so it was time with the tart. Not wanting to be rude, Sig just patted Lars on the arm and then poured himself a large scotch. His mind was only on one thing tonight; Mikkel.
"I might be having a visitor in here soon, Lars. The brat. I think some of the other boys are down at the bar area. Ulrik might drink with you. Why don't you go and drink with him? Or that Erik boy? They're all fun people to be around."
Lars just offered a tarty pout before nodding, finishing his drink and slinking past the bassist to head downstairs to join the party there. Fuck, how much perfume was the drummer even wearing? Was that for Devon? Lars knew what was up though. Sigurd wanted the room to himself so he could fuck that Danish brat. Each to their own. If Mikkel didn't appear in the next half an hour or so then the bassist would try his room; the one he was sharing with Ansgar.
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Date: 2022-01-11 08:52 pm (UTC)Mikkel is pushy about that fact, even with his brother, and he suspects Sigurd will listen just as well as Ansgar... not at all.
"He can be." Mikkel started to laugh. "He might kick your ass, fill your boots with glitter or dump his drink on your head. You never know what he might do." Ansgar was, had always been, like a wild card. What he might do at any moment was a guessing game.
"My parents sent him away. This is the first time I've seen him in a few years." He left sent away to be whatever and didn't mention it being prison. That was private anyway and Ansgar might not want the others to know.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:00 pm (UTC)Sig downed his drink in one and then laughed when Mikkel mentioned about his brother being a cheeky bastard. Another prankster. If Ansgar did dump his drink over the bassist's head or fill his boots with glitter there would be hell to pay. Of course after the initial barrage of abuse and anger Sig would calm down. Eventually. He just had a bad temper and all of Blixt knew this.
"I'm sorry to hear that. You and your brother are nice boys."
He leant over to touch Mikkel's legs, squeezing just above the knee.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:04 pm (UTC)Mikkel would get bratty over this topic if pushed. Everyone around him either treated him like he was still a toddler that needed protected or, back home, like he didn't exist unless someone wanted to scream or beat him. He was tired of it.
Mikkel was going to answer but screamed and spilled his drink when his knee was squeezed. He completely dropped the glass to shove away Sigurd's hand; half screaming and half laughing.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:08 pm (UTC)Sig got cut off when the Dane screamed and spilled his drink all over the floor; the glass going flying as he began laughing and making a loud noise. What the fuck? Was the boy ticklish just above the knee? It would seem so. The Swede just snorting out an amused laugh, letting go of Mikkel's knee and going to reach down to grab the empty glass from the floor. The room would stink of booze. Ah well. Which rock stars room didn't stink of booze?
"Fuck! You're ticklish there? I had no fucking idea."
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:18 pm (UTC)Sitting back on the bed he just laughed at the Bassist. Things were going to get rowdy if this started but Mikkel is used to roughhousing with the other Danes. Though, rarely do they tickle each other because the Soerens would all scream.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:22 pm (UTC)"You little bitch!"
Giggling, Sig then landed with a soft "oof" onto the brat, feeling his body land onto the lithe Dane's. If Mikkel wanted to rough house then the Swede was up for it.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:26 pm (UTC)"Wait! Wait." He was already trying to remove the belly chain before someone really pulled it hard and caused his piercing to bleed. Sigurd didn't need to get up. He just needed a moment to unhook it.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:36 pm (UTC)Sig just nipped at Mikkel's earlobe and then realised the Dane needed to unhook his belly chain so that he didn't get it ripped. The Swede moving off Mikkel slightly so that he could take care of it. The damn thing was getting in the way of their rough housing and this caused the bassist to smirk as he then grabbed both of the dancer's wrists, once he was done with his chain, pinning them above his head to press kisses all along the blond's neck.
"You're too fucking hot, brat."
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:40 pm (UTC)Mikkel quickly undid the chain and put it on the bedside table. He was ready to be playful but then Sigurd pinned him. The weight and his trapped hands caused him to squirm, panic filling his eyes. He couldn't help it and screamed, not something playful but scared. He started fighting to try and get loose. It wasn't Sigurd's fault and once he calmed he wouldn't hold it against him but Mikkel couldn't take being pinned like this.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:45 pm (UTC)Sig was about to laugh even harder when he stopped at Mikkel squirming and noticing that the Dane was quickly becoming panicked. Was it something he said? The Swede then heard that scream and became confused, instantly releasing the frightened Dane. Fuck. What the hell was going on? Mikkel seemed scared by Sig's wrist grab.
"Mikkel?"
Confused the Swede jumped off Mikkel and offered a frown. This was obviously something to do with his past and part of it irritated the bassist because he knew nothing about Mikkel's past. Not really. He didn't know what fucking shit the brat had gone through and didn't know if he was going to cause this sort of reaction in the future unintentionally.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:51 pm (UTC)"I'm sorry." His voice is small, meek, in the moment because this is old fear that he can't control and honestly didn't know was going to happen until it did. Mikkel looks just as confused as Sigurd because he hadn't expected that reaction.
"I.. I didn't mean to ruin...." Ruin what? He didn't know and suddenly felt like crying. He's still emotional and messy from being with Sigurd earlier in the day. This was just adding fuel to that fire. He covered his face as he laid there, half wanting to curl up and send the Swede away.
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Date: 2022-01-11 09:57 pm (UTC)The Swede felt bad for the Dane who was now covering his face and laying on the bed. The poor kid. What the fuck did happen in his past? Some fucked up shit probably and the very idea sent anger through the Swede's being. Mikkel was damaged and an emotional teen and the bassist would have to deal with it by being calm and rational.
"Come on, brat. How about we have another drink?"
Picking up both glasses, Sig then poured out some booze in both, patting Mikkel's arm softly to pass him his drink.
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Date: 2022-01-11 10:02 pm (UTC)Slowly he sat up on the bed to watch the bassist. He tucked up cross legged in the middle of the bed, biting his lip because he wasn't sure what to do to fix what happened. He took the drink and stared in it before looking back up to Sigurd.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know." It was all he could offer. Ansgar held him down sometimes to tickle him and this didn't happen but he didn't know Sigurd well, so maybe that was it.
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Date: 2022-01-11 10:08 pm (UTC)The poor kid. Sigurd just wrapped his arms around the scared teen as he just wanted to hold the brat for a moment or two before drinking anymore. It was a bit of a shock for both men and the Swede just guessed it was because they hadn't know each other long. Finding out what each liked was a start in any relationship. Nuzzling into that long blond hair, Sig sighed.
"You silly, brat. Don't apologise because it's best we be honest with each other if we are going to get closer. I like you and I care about you."
Taking a sip of his drink, Sig then sat back onto the bed opposite hoping Mikkel would be ok. Reaching into his jacket pocket he pulled out his smokes, passing the pack to the Dane. Maybe sharing a smoke together would help too.
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Date: 2022-01-11 10:13 pm (UTC)"I should apologize when I screw things up." Those words were his past welling up too. He didn't want the Swede to go away and sort of frowned as he went to the other bed. Without a word he slid across the bed and got into Sigurd's lap, curled up so that he could about fit his whole body against Sigurd's chest. He needed to calm down and this helped when he was panicking in general.
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Date: 2022-01-11 10:17 pm (UTC)Sig was teasing lightly of course as he laughed slightly when Mikkel slid into his lap. He immediately wrapped his arms around the lighter frame of the Dane and pressed a kiss to Mikkel's forehead. The poor kid. Yes, he was a needy, emotional wreck but the what teenagers weren't? Bjorn was much older than Mikkel but still behaved like a bitchy teen so the bassist was used to that part.
"We all apologise when we need to. Don't worry about it, brat. We're here now and let's enjoy each other's company."
The Swede trying to offer words of reassurance as he playfully offered his own glass of booze to Mikkel's lips, wondering if the brat liked being fed.
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Date: 2022-01-11 10:22 pm (UTC)The kiss got a sigh of relief as he nuzzled his head up under Sigurd's chin. The tension was leaving his body as he relaxed.
"Don't worry?" Mikkel laughed as he took a sip from Sigurd's glass. "Advice you should give yourself?"
He's teasing and leans there sipping his own drink too. No matter what he thought about what just happened, the idea of having someone to hold him whenever he wanted was an appealing one.
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Date: 2022-01-18 06:13 pm (UTC)Drinking some of his own booze Sig often wondered what went through Mikkel's head. Part of him didn't want to find out about the true trauma but he knew he'd have to face that part if Mikkel and him became serious one day. For now, he just wanted to be there for the Dane and comfort him.
"How are you feeling now, Mikkel?"
Sigurd pressing a soft kiss to Mikkel's jaw, smiling at how cute the boy really was. Fuck, he was hot.
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Date: 2022-01-18 07:14 pm (UTC)The closeness helped more than the Swede could imagine, gentleness was something that Mikkel desperately needed in his life, whether he recognized that or not. He didn't answer the question verbally, instead, twisting just enough to slide his arms around Sigurd's neck and pressing a heated kiss to his lips. Despite being the one to initiate the kiss, he blushed still. He couldn't stop the blushing.
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Date: 2022-01-18 07:26 pm (UTC)Sig was totally up the for the challenge, that being Mikkel and his bratty mouth for one. The kid was full of it and part of this caused the Swede to love the Dane's personality. He acted as if he knew the whole world when he was still a bratty teen. The touch was welcome though as Sig began peppering kisses down Mikkel's jaw and along his neck.
"I want to fuck your brat ass."
A bite to the brat's earlobe and Sig was getting harder by the second.
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Date: 2022-01-18 07:42 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2022-01-20 09:05 pm (UTC)The squirming felt good as Sig just continued to kiss lightly down the Dane's neck, enjoying the gasps and wiggling he was doing. It was arousing and the Swede was getting harder each second he had Mikkel in his lap. He wanted to fuck the brat and hear him scream.
"You're a dirty virgin, Mikkel. How much do you want my cock?"
If he even knew how much he wanted it himself being so new to all of this. Sig would let Mikkel decide and go at the brat's pace. His hands coming up to tangle into that long blond hair, caressing the boy's scalp slowly while rubbing his hardening crotch against Mikkel's thigh.
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Date: 2022-01-21 12:16 am (UTC)"I'm a pristine angel compared to you." Mikkel laughed but that questioned brought noticeable tension to his body, particularly where his arms were wrapped around Sigurd's neck. Mikkel is desperate to get attention and pleasure from touch but also terrified of sex. He could flirt like a cheap stripper but when it came down to it the actual acts, while wanted, caused him a lot of anxiety.
Despite the rush of uncomfortable emotions, the Dane's head pressed back into the caress to his hair. The touching felt so good but he didn't want to admit he didn't know. Inside he was starting to panic. What if he wasn't ready and Sigurd didn't want him any more? Mikkel felt his flight response kick in that urged him to run away to someone safer, but it wasn't exactly that he thought Sigurd was unsafe. His cheeks suddenly lost all their color from the panic and he felt like he might cry. What if not answering made the Swede leave? The pressure felt like too much.
Mikkel buried his face into Sigurd's neck and his hold on the bassist got so tight because he was afraid he'd get up and leave. "if...." He couldn't even get the words out and just started crying. He was so scared to be abandoned. Someone liked him and treated him well. The Dane was so terrified that he would do something wrong and be abandoned that he froze up.
His voice came out high, but quiet, and afraid, stuttered by the crying. "Will you... I... If I don't fuck you like you want, are you going to leave me?" He's so scared that if he doesn't do what Sigurd wants that he's going to be abandoned or worse, hit until he complies. He can't help the feeling and it's nothing the bassist has done.
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Date: 2022-01-21 08:30 pm (UTC)Sig just laughed at that and went to kiss the Dane's lips once more but then Mikkel buried his face into his neck and began to panic. The boy's voice suddenly small and scared. The Swede frowning and just wanting to hold the poor panic striken Dane in his arms because it shouldn't be like this for him. The poor kid shouldn't have to feel as if he'd fuck it all up because he was a virgin. All new to this. The past trauma---shit. What the fuck happened to Mikkel? Sig wanted to find out because this boy was so frightened by something that had happened to him.
"Mikkel....I won't ever leave you. No matter what. There's no such thing as you not fucking like I want because I don't expect you to fuck up. Nothing can go wrong because being with another man is something that happens naturally. There's no way you can fuck it up because I expect you to be new to this and for things to be a little bumpy first time. It happens to everyone."
The Swede just holding the crying Dane in his arms, stroking some hair out of the brat's face. He kissed Mikkel's cheek and wanted to make sure the boy was ok and comfortable because he wouldn't force sex on him if he didn't feel like it.
"If you're not comfortable with sex we can always cuddle. There's no rush. You just don't need to prove anything to me because I won't run."
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Date: 2022-01-22 12:47 pm (UTC)"Can we?" He looked up at Sigurd while wiping at the tears. The crying had his eyes a little red and puffy. "Can we just lay in bed for awhile... we can naked if you want."
He felt his stomach do a flip from nerves but he fought it down. Finally, he smiled, a little forced but Mikkel is coming around. "I've never been naked around someone. Except swimming with Ansgar and Rik."
And he's nervous but he wants to do this. Everything is new territory and the past keeps getting ahold of the young Dane unexpectedly. Leaning up, he kissed Sigurd's lips before unfolding and standing up. He's not sure what to do, still upset and worried.
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