Surprise Visit

[elijahrebel]

Eli had a few weeks off work and found out, on the sly, that his sister's band was stuck in L.A. Of course, it was because of the other crazy ginger in the band. It did mean Hexed was stuck in L.A. and the tour hadn't started yet. Devon was the one that gave him the address of the apartments where the musicians were staying while Rekker's incident was sorted out. Eli knew 'incident' meant the ginger had a glorious loss of temper control. While he liked Rekker, he also treated him like a wild animal. The man was likely to bite.

Of course, he pulled up in the lot without warning his sister he was coming at all. Driving did leave him exhausted and he's as eager to see Dee as he is to get a good night of rest. Sleeping in his car the night before didn't put him in the best mood but it's been way too long since he saw his big sister. Both of their busy lives kept them apart for far too long.

He didn't see Dee but he was excited to see Rekker, oblivious, getting something out of the trunk of his car. Eli couldn't resist sneaking out of his car and coming up to slap the ginger hard on the ass. He knew to step back and dodge the Brit after years of harassing him. Rekker rolled his eyes and let our a breath when he saw who it was. Surprised it wasn't Bjorn but also not surprised to see Dee's little brother standing there.

"Come on!" Eli jested. "You're getting older but not uglier."

Rekker let out another breath as he slung the bag on his shoulder and closed the trunk. "Fucking stop."

The younger man leaned into the Brit giggling. "Do you got another blonde that keeps you on a leash?"

"I'm not on anyone's damned leash." Rekker started walking toward the apartment building with Eli catching up easily.

"You're so grouchy. I know you've got someone." Eli put his palm on the door so Rekker couldn't open it. "Or are you like this because you haven't had anyone to suck the bastard out of you lately?"

Rekker yanked the door open. "He'll kick your fucking ass for saying shit like that."

Eli was about to say something, paused while processing what Rekker said, then started to cackle with laughter. "Did Devon and I finally get to you?"

"No." Rekker snapped as he headed for the elevator.

"You know you like us." Eli blossomed into a huge, teasing grin.

"It's not my fault if you get slapped in the face talking like this." Rekker could only imagine Bjorn's reaction as he stepped into the elevator, Eli following and standing way too close for comfort.

"You don't scare me, you devil." Eli winked at him and Rekker wondered what he did to deserve this. He was carrying too much to stop the arm snaking around his waist and Eli leaning into his bicep. Rekker wasn't one to pray but he was praying as the elevator came to a stop and the door started to open. He prayed to everything in the universe that someone other than Bjorn, anyone other than Bjorn was standing in the hallway.

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[glittrande_stjarna]

Ragnar leant into the kiss and gently traced his fingers down Eli's neck, moving in to tug on some of the American's long hair, seeing if he liked having his hair pulled too. It was sexy because he could smell Eli's musky scent and he liked it.

"I am?"

Acting coy, Ragnar then licked a line up Eli's neck and giggled.

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"You're very naughty pulling on my hair." Eli didn't mind gentle pulling but his mind was on something else. He shifted around and got Ragnar's bag, wrapped the strap a few times around the rearview mirror and left it hanging there.

"I didn't want him to get hurt." Eli mentioned as he sat back in the seat again and pulled the Swede in for another kiss. Somewhere in Eli's mind he thought about the poor mouse in the bag getting squished in whatever drunken nonsense was about to go down.

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Ragnar looked up at the mirror where the bag was now wrapped around and was grateful for Eli thinking of his little mouse, not that he'd forget about Albin. It was more he was about to take his bag off after another few kisses.

"Thank you. Albin will be safe up there in between my brushes and make-up."

He'd likely be asleep inside the make-up bag all nice and warm. Moving back to the American, Ragnar kissed the man on the lips and then squeezed his thigh.

[elijahrebel]

Eli let out a ragged breath from that thigh grab. He pulled at Ragnar, hand sliding down his thigh and to his ass, if he can reach it. It's been awhile since Eli had anyone in bed and he was too wasted to care that they were in a parking lot somewhere where they might get caught.

"No problem." Eli was starting to feel his breath shallow from the touch to his inner thigh. "If you want more than a kiss, we'll have to get in the back. There's not enough room up here."

[glittrande_stjarna]

"Alright, rebel boy."

Ragnar winked as he climbed into the back of the car, offering his ass and wiggling it slightly giggling as he did so. He was drunk and now wanting to get closer and intimate with Eli. Albin was safe inside his make-up bag now hanging on the mirror.

"Coming to get me?"

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Eli laughed and leaned up. Though the Swede didn't make it into the back without a slap on the ass. The American couldn't help himself. He leaned the seat up and slid it forward to get a little more space in the backseat before climbing into the back. He almost fell into the back because he's uncoordinated from drinking.

"Do you like to get dirty in back seats?" Eli asked as he got himself upright in the backseat and started sliding his hand up the Swede's thigh. The tight silken fabric felt nice.

[glittrande_stjarna]

"I've not had sex in the back of many cars before, no. This might be my first time doing so since usually I prefer the softness of silken sheets."

They were in a parking lot outside a restaurant but at least the windows of the car were darkened so no one could see in well. Ragnar's breath hitched a little when Eli slid his hand up his thigh.

"Do you like my pants? They are the best silk."

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"It's fun." Eli mentioned as he leaned in to kiss Ragnar's neck. He was too drunk to think about anything outside the car.

"Maybe what's under them is softer." Eli's pulling at the Swede because what is better to do while he sobers up.

[glittrande_stjarna]

"I'll take your word for it, darling."

Ragnar giggled at the neck kiss and then gasped slightly, thrusting his hands into Eli's hair, pulling on that mass of dark hair. The American was trashed but surely he'd be sober enough to fuck? If not then the Swede would assist.

"Maybe what's under them is harder than what you expect."

The Swede winked and then playfully wrapped both his legs around Eli's body as he laid down, pulling the man on top of him.

[elijahrebel]

"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."

[glittrande_stjarna]

"Oh, I will. Once I've been fucked senseless by you."

Ragnar bit onto Eli's earlobe once more and moaned when he felt the older man's hard crotch rub against his own. They were both wearing far too many clothes and that just wouldn't do at all. The Swede kissing Eli's lips before breaking off and then pulling on the man's shirt.

"How about we both strip and get naked? Then, it'll be much easier."

[elijahrebel]

"IS that what you like?"

He's not exactly surprised that Ragnar likes it a bit rough but he can't quite place why it makes sense either. Eli slid back onto his knees, kneeling on the floor to give Ragnar some space. He pulled off his shirt and tossed it on the driver's seat. He's tanned and lean, athletic but not overly muscled.

Shirt off he reached over and started pulling Ragnar's pants open but his hands aren't working as well as they should.

[glittrande_stjarna]

Ragnar pulled off his pink feather boa and then unbuttoned his silken pink shirt, placing his behind him revealing a pale complexion but an athletic and lithe build. He had guitarist's arms and a slight tone to his abdomen. Then, he noticed Eli strip and felt his heart rate shoot up because the man's body was sexy.

"You've got a hot body, darling."

The Swede didn't expect any less as he helped assist Eli in getting his silken pants off. The man was drunk so Ragnar would help.

[elijahrebel]

Eli wanted to lean in and kiss Ragnar's chest but ended up almost falling on him and then started laughing again.

"So do you." Eli leaned up and kissed the Swede before getting up again to take off the Swede's shoes.

[glittrande_stjarna]

"No many think so because they expect me to look more feminine underneath my clothes."

Ragnar sometimes had trouble with body image when partners assumed he'd be more feminine-shaped than having guitarist's arms. It was stupid but he'd dealt with it. At least Eli was being truthful about Ragnar's looks and it felt nice. Moving so that Eli could take off his shoes, the Swede offered a smile.

"Do you have any lube on you, darling?"

[elijahrebel]

"Well fuck them." Eli said as he pulled off Ragnar's shoes. "They're obviously idiots if they don't appreciate arms strong enough to hold you up while you ride someone."

Eli winked at Ragnar because his mind was on sex so the first thing that came to mind was something sexual. It was meant to be a sweet compliment.

He turned away to open the center console and pulled out a small bottle. It wasn't anything fancy since he didn't often use it but he had some. "It's their loss they're too ignorant to enjoy someone hot riding them."

[glittrande_stjarna]

Ragnar smiled rather shyly at that because not many had complimented him on his body before and it felt nice. Fuck them. Exactly. Now, the Swede had a hot American and they were about to get intimate.

"Did you want me to ride you, darling? Is that what you'd like?"

That way the drunk American could sit while the guitarist rode him? This would make sense because any other position might cause Eli to fall since his balance was off right now.

[elijahrebel]

"I've never had a hot man in my lap." Eli admitted, women he and but never any of his male partners.

He slid up to sit on the seat and start opening his pants. The Swede was just about naked at this point and Eli was still wearing most of his clothing.

"Do you sit facing or the other way?" He's curious and can see the benefit since he's feeling even more drunk as his body processes more of the alcohol.

[glittrande_stjarna]

"You've never had a hot boy like me in your lap? Then, they've been missing out obviously. I only like boys and ones that are rebels are so attractive."

Ragnar shivered when he felt the cool air around all over his hot naked body. His cock nearly fully erect and pressing upwards against his toned abs. The question got a giggle out of the Swede.

"I like to face my lovers so I see their eyes and when they climax."

That part was special.

[elijahrebel]

"They usually want to be under me."

Eli slid his pants down to his ankles and sat there while looking over the Swede. He was so pale and it was sexier than Eli expected.

"Are you going to come get in my lap?" Eli wiggled a finger, playfully, at the guitarist beside him. Now that he's undressed his body is aching for sex. Part of that is no doubt the drinking.

[glittrande_stjarna]

"Well, I'd love to be under you but at the moment you are too drunk to be the one in charge so this time it will be me riding you."

Ragnar giggled and kissed Eli on the lips whilst leaning up to nip at his lower lip before laying back down again. Glancing at the American he got up and then slid into the other man's lap, sliding both hands up those toned thighs.

"You are such a beast of a man."

The prissy Swede felt so happy that he finally got to have Eli naked and all to himself.

[elijahrebel]

"Too drunk?" Eli laughed at the comment. "That sounds like a challenge."

He grabbed on to both of Ragnar's ass cheeks when he got into his lap and pulled him in to feel his thighs and crotch brush up against Eli's hard cock. He's so horny right now.

"Can you stay quiet?" Eli suddenly became aware of where they were when a car pulled in beside them and the people walked inside the restaurant.

[glittrande_stjarna]

"Perhaps it is for next time. A soft, warm bed is heaven, darling."

The Swede was about to say more when he felt Eli grab both of his ass cheeks causing a louder squeak followed by a needy moan. Oh fuck---how was he supposed to stay quiet? They were in a busy car park outside a restaurant. Ragnar wasn't sure how quiet he could be and suddenly snorted out giggles.

"I'm quite loud in bed, darling. It might be hard for me to stay quiet."

Ragnar now panting a little at his stiff cock brushing up against Eli's.

[elijahrebel]

"I don't have anywhere to stay tonight." Eli may have just invited himself into the Swede's bed but he didn't think he would mind.

Eli gently stroked the guitarist's ass and grinned at the giggles. "Maybe I should gag you?"

He raised a brow at the Swede while pushing up under him and rubbing their cock's together.

[glittrande_stjarna]

Ragnar thought a gag would be hot but knew the American was mostly joking. Still, bondage could be hot in certain situations and the Swede wouldn't rule anything out for future liaisons like this.

"You're welcome to share my silken bed in my room back at the apartments if you want, darling. I don't want you living inside this car or sleeping rough."

That would put the guitarist at a worry knowing that Eli was potentially homeless. No, that wouldn't do at all. He deserved to share a nice warm bed.

"A gag? Ooh, kinky. Are you into BDSM, darling?"

The cock rubbing pulled a lewd groan from the Swede who bucked up a little and gasped.