Aarne pulled the door closed behind him, falling into that kiss. Robert shaking his head and closing the middle window because he knows full well what is going to happen in the back.


All he can do is start laughing as he tugs at Joe's open pants. "Is thsi for me?"

He slipped his hand into Joe's pants, briefly, then climbed onto his lap, straddling him, while taking the bottle of champagne. He tipped it back, drinking while grinding in Joe's lap. They'd been apart almost a whole day. What a crime! He needed to make up for it. Pulling the bottle away he leans in with champagne soaked lips.

"My legs are nice and soft since I had them waxed." He was curious about it and though it hurt like hell to have done his legs were so smooth now. "Do you want to touch them?"

He's leans in pressing Champagne to Joe's lips.