"You can tell me later."

Eli moaned from the tug on his hair. He might or might not be sober enough but he was damned well going to try to fuck this Swede senseless.

"I know what's under mine is." Eli couldn't make that sound seductive because he's laughing from the Swede pulling him down on top of him. Eli was half hard though from how fast things were going. He slid a palm down Ragnar's thigh and grinned down at the Swede.

"You should take them off."