Lights, camera....action!

[rebellisk_tarta]

Fredrik and Mikkel had rooted through Hunter's adult film collection because they had felt like it. The dirty old fox owning all these cheesy, dirty cliche porn films. But oh! Fredrik was now showing Mikkel a rather special themed one.

"Look! Look what I found! It's a sexy spy porn with a boy and an older man. Let's watch this with Erik and Robert! We can make an evening out of it."

Surely, this would be the best idea because it would be hilarious for Erik and Robert to not know what the film was about. That it was hardcore porn. Erik loved spy films didn't he?

"What do you think?"

The bassist now snorting out giggles while showing Mikkel the back of the film box. It showed a man in his late forties with a younger man suggestively bending over a car. Perfect! Erik and Robert wouldn't know it was a porn film because Fredrik would hide the box cover. They could just assume it was an action film.

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[oprorsk_sode]

Mikkel glanced over at the two sitting in the booth and giggled "Maybe we should get some for Bjorn too?"

Hunter had a whole mess of them. He had plenty to share. Mikkel though knew it wasn't for him, not after how he reacted to being pinned.

"I did a good job at hiding them."

[metallhuvud]

"I don't need porn, babe. My whole life with Rekker is one huge fucking porno!"

The trash singer now squealing and laughing while downing his drink in one and kissing Rekker on the lips, biting the Brit's lower lip. Total trash. Fredrik smirked and sipped at his drink while watching what was going on.

"Hunter has shit loads of porn. I reckon he shoves it all under his bed because his closet is full of clothes."

Fredrik agreed with Bjorn's words, wondering just how many items of clothing the diva singer had.

[oprorsk_sode]

"I meant handcuffs." Mikkel shook his head at Bjorn. "We know all about your porn life. You're like Mick, as soon as you get booze you start saying everything."

Not that Mikkel didn't do that too sometimes, especially with Fredrik.

"He has more clothing in his dresser than I've owned in my entire life." It was so much. The Dane wondered how he even kept track of all of it.

[metallhuvud]

"Oh! The handcuffs---ok, babe. I get you now."

Bjorn glanced at Rekker, tugging on a few strands of ginger hair, giggling girlishly. Would the Brit even be up for that? The Swede guessed he would if he was feeling in a kinky mood. When wasn't he?

"Ronno says loads of dirty stuff when he's pissed up on Mule. At least I don't strip my clothes off! Aarne has to carry him back to Ziggy."

Bjorn had seen it happen many times.

[rage_rekker]

Rkker wasn't into a lot of the kinkier things, certainly not many sex toys in the sense the boys were talking. He got really close to Bjorn's ear and whispered. "I bet you'd look good in them."

Though, Rekker was not opposed to being the one in them either. He couldn't guarantee the cuffs would make it without being broken.

Rekker started to laugh. "You don't start stripping when you're drunk? Since when?"

He had to tease the Swede a little over it.

[metallhuvud]

"You think, honey? How about I put them on you too!"

Bjorn squealed now draping his arms around Rekker, kissing him on the lips and giggling. Fredrik snorted out more laughter at Bjorn being dirty and knew the singer was becoming more trashed. How much had he drunk?

"I'm already naked before I get drunk sometimes. So, it doesn't count?"

This was true sometimes. Bjorn just walking around the apartment complex or Rekker's house trashed from the night before stark naked.

[rage_rekker]

Rekker wrapped his arms around Bjorn low on the waist while continuing to whisper against Bjorn's lips. "Do you think you can handle what will happen if you do?"

Like so many other things since he had met Bjorn, Rekker was finding this hotter than he had in the past. Tonight might become a burning trash fire. "We could buy some on the way home."

Mikkel started to giggle and looked down at Sigurd. "Boring old daddy won't get naked. Maybe we should get him drunk?"

The Dane glanced at Fredrik and snickered. Tonight might well be the night to harass Sigurd.

[metallhuvud]

"How about can YOU handle me in handcuffs, babe? It might be too much for you."

Bjorn bit down on Rekker's shoulder and then laughed loudly. He wanted handcuffs now and having Rekker stop on the way back to get them was the best idea. They could get pink fluffy ones!

"Pink fluffy ones? Fuck yeah I want them."

Fredrik started to giggle at Bjorn's suggestion of pink fluffy handcuffs. They were cute. If they were going to harass Sigurd then Fredrik would help so that Daddy wouldn't be boring. Sigurd rolling his eyes and sipping some of his drink.

"I'll get drunk but naked will have to wait until we're back at the apartment."

[rage_rekker]

"I can always handle you." Rekker groaned from the thoughts filling his mind and that bite. If Bjorn kept this up they were going to have to leave. "You're going to spend the night cuffed to the handrail in the hot tub if you keep this up."

That wasn't even a threat at this point. They were getting them on thw way home and someone was going to end up in them.

Mikkel giggled but turned his attention back to Sigurd. This was even better. "Are you going to get naked with us... and drunk?"

He got up off of Sigurd so the bassist could get off the floor. Mikkel wanted this so much and it wasn't sexual, this time, he only wanted the other Swede to loosen up and have fun with him and Fredrik.