Rune has just come off a 6-month long stint around Oslo, finally making it back to his native country of Sweden. Funny enough, it's his first time in Stockholm and he's taken his brief break and generous pay and do what any young man of newly-found means and time would do: go to a lot of bars and let a lot of pretty men come talk their way into his pants.
Case in point, tonight's target is this man with a pretty mouth whose name is uh, Tai? Kim?
Kai!
That's it. "Ja, säker. Uno momento," he requests, downing the rest of his beer. "Kom så drar vi nånstans tyst. Är ditt hotell nära?"
"Jag har inget rum," Kai admits with a sheepish little smile. "Men..." He slides an arm around Rune's shoulders as he starts to guide them towards the door. "Jag har en båt."
They push their way through the crowd and speaking becomes a little difficult in the throng of people. Kai steers them jovially through the crowd and they spill onto the street outside, breathing in the fresh night air.
"Phew," Kai murmurs when they stand there, then glances at Rune from the corner of his eye. "Kan jag intreserra dig av att undersök någon gammal båt?"
Rune follows Kai and raises an eyebrow; after all, he isn't sure if this is actually Kai's boat or if they're just taking it for a spin since the owners aren't around. Still, it doesn't matter to Rune, it's not like he'd judge Kai or even see him again after this.
So he flashes back a smile and places a hand on his collar, pulls him close and responds with a kiss, sloppier than he'd like, but he blames it on the alcohol.
"Så ta mig till din båt," he breathes against Kai's lips.
Kai definitely has nothing to complain about the sloppiness of the kiss. He is not shy at all to put his hands on Rune's hips and take charge of the kissing business in fact, right after that breathy little request Rune will find himself pulled flush against Kai's chest and kissed with languid ease. It's the kind of kiss that will yank a string right at your core, slow and deliberate but skilful enough to make it memorable. Kai licks into his mouth without a single hurry or worry in the world, tangling their tongues together. Then he pulls back just enough to be able to suck on Rune's bottom lip for a moment, nip on it gently as he leans back even more.
"Mmn, yeah, I'll do that," he says in English, his accent a mixture of things but mostly sounding natural. "Definitely."
In the next moment they're walking towards the harbour, Kai's hand in Rune's and tugging him closer to his side.
Rune nearly doesn't make it to the boat as they kiss, as he tries to get as physically close to Kai as possible, entwining their lips and their breaths and their arms. He might just drag Kai on top of him in the nearest alley, and when he pulls away Rune whines and finds his lips following as if being pulled by a magnet.
"Hurry," he urges, voice husky and breathless. He slides his arm around Kai's waist and leans on him, turning his face and dotting his neck with kisses through his ear-to-ear grins.
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Case in point, tonight's target is this man with a pretty mouth whose name is uh, Tai? Kim?
Kai!
That's it. "Ja, säker. Uno momento," he requests, downing the rest of his beer. "Kom så drar vi nånstans tyst. Är ditt hotell nära?"
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They push their way through the crowd and speaking becomes a little difficult in the throng of people. Kai steers them jovially through the crowd and they spill onto the street outside, breathing in the fresh night air.
"Phew," Kai murmurs when they stand there, then glances at Rune from the corner of his eye. "Kan jag intreserra dig av att undersök någon gammal båt?"
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So he flashes back a smile and places a hand on his collar, pulls him close and responds with a kiss, sloppier than he'd like, but he blames it on the alcohol.
"Så ta mig till din båt," he breathes against Kai's lips.
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"Mmn, yeah, I'll do that," he says in English, his accent a mixture of things but mostly sounding natural. "Definitely."
In the next moment they're walking towards the harbour, Kai's hand in Rune's and tugging him closer to his side.
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"Hurry," he urges, voice husky and breathless. He slides his arm around Kai's waist and leans on him, turning his face and dotting his neck with kisses through his ear-to-ear grins.