The tone of Robert's voice got Viktor to stop what he was doing and frown. Fuck. Had he pissed off the old man already? Shit. He respected both Tom and Robert so sighed, pushing back his mussed up hair and shoved Vars a little but stood up not playing around anymore. The driver was not someone you wanted to mess with and Joe knew how fast he could slam someone to the floor, having experienced this after flooding the hotel corridor with bubbles.
"Sorry, mate. It was just a bit of fun. We'll carry on back at the hotel room, eh Spiky?"
Viktor looked to Vars and pressed a kiss to the Norwegian's ear quickly because they were all out in public. The Brit still nervous about showing affection to his lover when there were others about. Billy shot up a middle finger to Viktor, who performed a lewd gesture of his own while Joe kept an eye on Robert. The man was calm and collected but fuck he could get angry and show his muscle when he wanted.
Robert wasn't truly pissed, annoyed for sure, but not pissed. He simply had the voice from years of herding young men to tasks when he was in the airforce.
"You can stay if you keep it in your pants." Robert rolled his eyes. "If not, in the limo."
He glanced at Aarne and Joe who were getting handsy too. "Goes for you two, too."
Aarne just ginned while watching Vars pull Viktor into a longer and deeper kiss before letting the Brit go.
"We haven't even ripped each other's shirts off yet, mate. This is fucking nothing."
Viktor grinned and then felt Vars pull him into a long and deep kiss which got the Brit punk growling and gripping the Norwegian's shoulder hard, squeezing it roughly before shoving his lover away in a playful dominant action. Joe just giggled at the two punks being rough and masculine with each other. It was cute.
"What? Us, babe? We're being good aren't we, Peachy?"
Joe nipping Aarne's earlobe and then laughing at the whole situation. Billy just shook his head at the Brit bassist and slipped a hand under the table to squeeze Rik's leg softly.
"I'm preempting needing to pay fines." Robert rolls his eyes.
Vars laughed at the shove and grabbed Viktor's ass roughly. Vars loved the way he and Viktor butted heads, sometimes literally, over their dominance. They had learned to laugh off the other being dominant over them occasionally, something no one else would get away with.
"Yes, you." Robert laughed while pointing at the two crazy dark haired boys.
Aarne leaned in though and whispered in Joe's ear while grabbing high up on his thigh under the table. "I'm trying to be good."
That squeeze though caused the Dane to cry out from the unexpected tickle and then Rik flushed red and started to laugh.
"Fines? What fucking fines? Don't worry about those, mate. No one's fucked in public and there's nothing on fire. We're cool."
This was Viktor's analysis of everything going on here. Punk style. It was total bullshit of course but the Brit punk wasn't really interested in fines because he hated cops and shitty fines. He mostly burnt any parking tickets or other such shit up with his lighter and always had done. Fuck the police.
Joe burst out laughing and buried himself in his Fin's big hair trying to snort back a giggle but failing. This whole diner experience had been, well---a fucking shit show to say the least. What with The Hammers, most of them, and The Hell's Angels, most of them again, together causing a riot. Billy whispered into Rik's ear;
"I'm not sure that would be true if I hadn't come here." Robert believed that his presence curbed some of the insanity that was building. He trusted the Dane's assessment when he texted about the behavior.
Aarne started to laugh even more as Joe nuzzled into his hair. He held on to the Brit and couldn't help but stroke his back.
Rik glanced at Billy then elbowed him in the ribs, playfully and not too hard.
Viktor knew it might have erupted into a full blown brawl inside Denny's but now Robert was here things were quietening down somewhat. Joe and Aarne still kissing and touching each other as they always did and Billy and his fluffy Dane just enjoying their company. The punks were the ones who would break furniture.
"How about we finish smashing up furniture back in our hotel room, Spikey? More fun that way."
Robert is pleased to see that they were going to leave the restaurant before anything too crazy happened.
"Why don't you two head back to the hotel on your bike?" Robert would drive them back but if they were up to it, then it would make sense for them to take Vars' bike back too. Robert did have his eye on Aarne and Joe but they appeared to have calmed down some.
"Yeah, I think we will. We could make some cool fucking fire bombs back at the hotel, eh Spikey?"
Viktor nudging Vars in the guts and knowing full well that they would have a playfight in their hotel room, smashing up the furniture and ending up in bed with each other. As for the fire bombs? They could come after once they'd drank some decent vodka first. Joe nipped on Aarne's ear and then yelled something that sounded like "punk sex!" towards the two punks. Of course.
Billy just glad he was here with Rik, just enjoying the Dane being close to him and hearing those giggles of laughter when he was tickled.
Vars gave Viktor a rough shove toward the door because he knew exactly what was going on in Viktor's head. "Pretty boy go. We make fire."
Of course they did have a couple moltovs still in the bike's saddle bags for the way back. Vars gave Joe the finger as he walked by, Aarne squealing from the bite. Robert wondered if he should send them off to the hotel too at this rate.
Rik laughed but he was trying to behave though he gave Billy an elbow nudge for the continued tickling.
The rough shove from the other punk caused Viktor to laugh and offer Vars a playful middle finger. This was how the two flirted with each other. Insults and rough shoving mixed with wrestling foreplay. Making fire sounded perfect once they got back to the hotel so the Brit nodded, pulling out his fancy Zippo lighter and lighting up a smoke.
"Fire? Fuck yes."
Joe just grinned when Aarne screamed at the bite. Would they also need to get back to the hotel soon? Probably. Because otherwise things could get heated and lewd behaviour would most definitely happen.
"Once we get back to the hotel, Peachy, I'm going to make you scream with my cock."
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Date: 2021-12-11 09:31 pm (UTC)From:"Sorry, mate. It was just a bit of fun. We'll carry on back at the hotel room, eh Spiky?"
Viktor looked to Vars and pressed a kiss to the Norwegian's ear quickly because they were all out in public. The Brit still nervous about showing affection to his lover when there were others about. Billy shot up a middle finger to Viktor, who performed a lewd gesture of his own while Joe kept an eye on Robert. The man was calm and collected but fuck he could get angry and show his muscle when he wanted.
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Date: 2021-12-13 02:19 am (UTC)From:"You can stay if you keep it in your pants." Robert rolled his eyes. "If not, in the limo."
He glanced at Aarne and Joe who were getting handsy too. "Goes for you two, too."
Aarne just ginned while watching Vars pull Viktor into a longer and deeper kiss before letting the Brit go.
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Date: 2021-12-14 09:23 pm (UTC)From:Viktor grinned and then felt Vars pull him into a long and deep kiss which got the Brit punk growling and gripping the Norwegian's shoulder hard, squeezing it roughly before shoving his lover away in a playful dominant action. Joe just giggled at the two punks being rough and masculine with each other. It was cute.
"What? Us, babe? We're being good aren't we, Peachy?"
Joe nipping Aarne's earlobe and then laughing at the whole situation. Billy just shook his head at the Brit bassist and slipped a hand under the table to squeeze Rik's leg softly.
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Date: 2021-12-15 01:57 am (UTC)From:Vars laughed at the shove and grabbed Viktor's ass roughly. Vars loved the way he and Viktor butted heads, sometimes literally, over their dominance. They had learned to laugh off the other being dominant over them occasionally, something no one else would get away with.
"Yes, you." Robert laughed while pointing at the two crazy dark haired boys.
Aarne leaned in though and whispered in Joe's ear while grabbing high up on his thigh under the table. "I'm trying to be good."
That squeeze though caused the Dane to cry out from the unexpected tickle and then Rik flushed red and started to laugh.
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Date: 2021-12-27 06:39 pm (UTC)From:This was Viktor's analysis of everything going on here. Punk style. It was total bullshit of course but the Brit punk wasn't really interested in fines because he hated cops and shitty fines. He mostly burnt any parking tickets or other such shit up with his lighter and always had done. Fuck the police.
Joe burst out laughing and buried himself in his Fin's big hair trying to snort back a giggle but failing. This whole diner experience had been, well---a fucking shit show to say the least. What with The Hammers, most of them, and The Hell's Angels, most of them again, together causing a riot. Billy whispered into Rik's ear;
"Did you like that, smukke?"
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Date: 2021-12-29 03:30 am (UTC)From:Aarne started to laugh even more as Joe nuzzled into his hair. He held on to the Brit and couldn't help but stroke his back.
Rik glanced at Billy then elbowed him in the ribs, playfully and not too hard.
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Date: 2022-01-20 07:31 pm (UTC)From:"How about we finish smashing up furniture back in our hotel room, Spikey? More fun that way."
Obviously.
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Date: 2022-01-23 05:18 am (UTC)From:"Why don't you two head back to the hotel on your bike?" Robert would drive them back but if they were up to it, then it would make sense for them to take Vars' bike back too. Robert did have his eye on Aarne and Joe but they appeared to have calmed down some.
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Date: 2022-02-02 07:56 pm (UTC)From:Viktor nudging Vars in the guts and knowing full well that they would have a playfight in their hotel room, smashing up the furniture and ending up in bed with each other. As for the fire bombs? They could come after once they'd drank some decent vodka first. Joe nipped on Aarne's ear and then yelled something that sounded like "punk sex!" towards the two punks. Of course.
Billy just glad he was here with Rik, just enjoying the Dane being close to him and hearing those giggles of laughter when he was tickled.
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Date: 2022-02-06 03:01 am (UTC)From:Of course they did have a couple moltovs still in the bike's saddle bags for the way back. Vars gave Joe the finger as he walked by, Aarne squealing from the bite. Robert wondered if he should send them off to the hotel too at this rate.
Rik laughed but he was trying to behave though he gave Billy an elbow nudge for the continued tickling.
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Date: 2022-02-06 08:02 pm (UTC)From:"Fire? Fuck yes."
Joe just grinned when Aarne screamed at the bite. Would they also need to get back to the hotel soon? Probably. Because otherwise things could get heated and lewd behaviour would most definitely happen.
"Once we get back to the hotel, Peachy, I'm going to make you scream with my cock."
Of course.