Sven smiled when Davy pulled him by the hand back onto the couch. It was obvious that tart princess wanted some more attention before they set off towards the spa. The Swede was fine with this and wanted to make sure Davy would be ok.
"Out of shape old man." Davy teases, smiling brightly as he slides into Sven's lap. Straddling the Swede's legs he leans in to lay against him. Davy wanted a moment to connect with his partner while coming down from the lingering emotions.
"Maybe I'll be in the spa all day." He has to tease him but Davy is looking forward to relaxing and then spending hours tangled up naked with Sven and ignoring everything else.
"Is that so? How about I train more in the gym with you watching me from behind?"
Sven knew Davy loved watching his back muscles flex so would tease the guitarist about this. Kissing Davy's jaw, Sven wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, pulling him close.
The teasing and the kissing helped relax him but especially the arms around his waist. He nestled into the Swede.
"I've never been to one before." Davy admitted. Hair and nail salons, of course, but never to a spa. In part because they were too expensive for him to go to most of the time.
"I know you think about me sliding into you so don't give me that bullshit, princess."
Sven laughed and playfully kissed Davy on the ear. The boy had never been to a spa before---then the Swede would make sure his experience would be a good one. Most rock stars visited one to relieve the aches and pains of exertion all day up on stage.
"I don't need to imagine it, babe. You do it most nights, grinding up against my back or my thighs in your sleep."
Sven thought it was cute and erotic.
"They can be. But now you don't need to worry about that bullshit because you're going to one and one of the fucking best. You're my princess boyfriend so deserve this after missing out for so long."
"Me? You're the one always laying on top of be and dirty groaning all night." Davy was happy with the teasing and the hilarity of it all. They were both dirty.
Davy sighed and leaned against Sven sometimes his past haunted him and he didn't think he was worth the time. It was all internal and he never voiced it. He tried to remain optimistic with Sven though as he relaxed against the Swede. "I love you."
He didn't often say that to anyone but his mother but the Swede was so far into his heart that he panicked everytime he even thought about him going home.
"I groan? Really? Are you sure you're not hearing yourself?"
Sven loved to tease his princess because Davy got wound up about different things, mostly about what the Swede did in his sleep or how he worked out, ending up all sweaty in the process.
"You're so fucking cute, sweets. I love you too."
Davy's words meant a whole lot to the singer, who pulled the boy in for a hug before letting go slowly.
"Shall we go to the spa now or do you still need snuggle time?"
"I don't moan my own name in my sleep." Davy laughed and shook his head. He knew they both had dirty dreams because some mornings they both woke up needy for each other.
Davy slid his arms around Sven to hug him before sitting up in the Swede's lap. "I need to see if you can spoil me."
He grinned playfully and slid out of Sven's lap. Standing up he stretched to relieve some of the tension that had built up while he was angry.
"That's true, you don't, but I do and you know it."
Sven nuzzled against Davy's neck as he slid his hand into the younger man's, squeezing softly. He could see the guitarist needed to get up and stretch judging by the way he'd been sitting.
"Oh, I'll be spoiling you, sweets. Don't worry about that."
"I do. It's so fucking loud it wakes me up sometimes." He grinned and squeezed Sven's hand in return then leaned against his shoulder. Falling in love like this was frightening because of what had happened between his parents.
"Well, you owe me after I spend so much time spoiling you." He teased but he was feeling needy and inside worried. The outburst he had, the pain and anger of it, proved something he had been avoiding and denying. He loved Sven, loved him so much it was scary.
"Oh, I see. So that's it, is it? My spoilt little princess wants his ass treated to some spa treatment."
Sven kissed Davy's cheek and slid his arm around the guitarist's waist. Going to the spa would do them both some good and help Davy unwind because the boy was wound up like a tight spring waiting to snap at times.
"Shall we go? I've got a car waiting to take us there."
Sven took Davy's hand as they walked out to the parking lot at the back of the concert venue. It was a cool night and dark out but the spas were often 24/7 in LA and would certainly welcome two rock stars in for the evening.
"I'll pay for whatever you want tonight."
The blond meant it too as he kissed Davy before getting into the driving seat of the car, unlocking the passenger seat so the guitarist could get in.
Davy grinned at that kiss before getting in the car. He could spend a lot of money in a spa. Massage, hair, nails, make-up, facials. He slipped into the passenger seats and smiled to himself.
"Yes, anything you want, sweetcakes. You name it. Money is no object."
Sven was planning on spending anything on Davy because the boy deserved everything. Did that make the Swede a sugar daddy? Perhaps. Once he was in the passenger seat, Sven started the car and pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road.
"I was thinking of having a chest and leg massage because of my aching muscles, hair wash, facial and whatever else they've got."
Sven gave Davy a quick kiss to the cheek before moving back to focus on driving to where the spa was. It wasn't far. The tartiness just caused the Swede to raise a brow then wink at his partner.
"You know I leave that part to you and to you only."
Sven knew how much Davy enjoyed touching and massaging the singer's toned back.
"No one else's hands will touch my back except your princess hands."
"You're damned right no one else is touching you." Davy sounded sour because he remembered groupies getting handsy with the Swede. However, a masseuse at a spa was different. This was thier job and that didn't bother him.
Sven leaned across and kissed Davy's lips. He wanted the prissy guitarist to understand that the back area and all those muscles belonged to Davy and to Davy only. As for the groupies---they were more an annoyance than anything else. Ivar usually did a good job from keeping them back and away from the singer.
"You'll enjoy this, sweetie."
Soon, Sven was pulling into the car lot of the spa and killing the engine.
Sven tickled Davy underneath his chin before getting out of the car, pulling Davy in for that hug he needed. Poor princess. He would soon forget the events of earlier on when he was being pampered like the tarty princess he was.
"Come on, let's get inside and get relaxed."
The Swede took Davy's hand in his and squeezed it as he pulled the boy towards the spa.
Davy leaned into the hug though the earlier events were ones he thought about a lot. He always worried that there were groupies better than he was. The fact that Sven was gay didn't even matter since it was an irrational fear. He squeezed Sven's hand and followed in, interested to see what the Swede had planned.
"Here we are. You can pick from the list of what treatments you'd like, sweets."
Sven now handing Davy a brochure from the desk, where they were greeted by the receptionist, offering them a friendly smile. The whole place had a sense of welcoming ambience, with a feint smell of lavender in the air and light spaced out relaxing music playing in the background. There were also jasmine and aloe vera plants dotted around on the nearby desk.
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Date: 2023-09-08 07:11 pm (UTC)Sven smiled when Davy pulled him by the hand back onto the couch. It was obvious that tart princess wanted some more attention before they set off towards the spa. The Swede was fine with this and wanted to make sure Davy would be ok.
"I like making you scream."
Sven gently stroking Davy's face.
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Date: 2023-09-09 11:55 am (UTC)"Maybe I'll be in the spa all day." He has to tease him but Davy is looking forward to relaxing and then spending hours tangled up naked with Sven and ignoring everything else.
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Date: 2023-09-09 08:53 pm (UTC)Sven knew Davy loved watching his back muscles flex so would tease the guitarist about this. Kissing Davy's jaw, Sven wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, pulling him close.
"What do you like getting done at the spa?"
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Date: 2023-09-09 08:58 pm (UTC)The teasing and the kissing helped relax him but especially the arms around his waist. He nestled into the Swede.
"I've never been to one before." Davy admitted. Hair and nail salons, of course, but never to a spa. In part because they were too expensive for him to go to most of the time.
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Date: 2023-09-09 09:04 pm (UTC)Sven laughed and playfully kissed Davy on the ear. The boy had never been to a spa before---then the Swede would make sure his experience would be a good one. Most rock stars visited one to relieve the aches and pains of exertion all day up on stage.
"Never? Then, I'll make it a special experience."
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Date: 2023-09-09 09:09 pm (UTC)"They're too expensive." Davy pressed a kiss to Sven's lips. He was feeling better having some time with Sven alone.
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Date: 2023-09-27 04:26 pm (UTC)Sven thought it was cute and erotic.
"They can be. But now you don't need to worry about that bullshit because you're going to one and one of the fucking best. You're my princess boyfriend so deserve this after missing out for so long."
The Swede kissing Davy's jaw.
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Date: 2023-09-27 06:00 pm (UTC)Davy sighed and leaned against Sven sometimes his past haunted him and he didn't think he was worth the time. It was all internal and he never voiced it. He tried to remain optimistic with Sven though as he relaxed against the Swede. "I love you."
He didn't often say that to anyone but his mother but the Swede was so far into his heart that he panicked everytime he even thought about him going home.
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Date: 2023-09-27 08:30 pm (UTC)Sven loved to tease his princess because Davy got wound up about different things, mostly about what the Swede did in his sleep or how he worked out, ending up all sweaty in the process.
"You're so fucking cute, sweets. I love you too."
Davy's words meant a whole lot to the singer, who pulled the boy in for a hug before letting go slowly.
"Shall we go to the spa now or do you still need snuggle time?"
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Date: 2023-09-28 03:13 am (UTC)Davy slid his arms around Sven to hug him before sitting up in the Swede's lap. "I need to see if you can spoil me."
He grinned playfully and slid out of Sven's lap. Standing up he stretched to relieve some of the tension that had built up while he was angry.
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Date: 2023-10-16 08:51 pm (UTC)Sven nuzzled against Davy's neck as he slid his hand into the younger man's, squeezing softly. He could see the guitarist needed to get up and stretch judging by the way he'd been sitting.
"Oh, I'll be spoiling you, sweets. Don't worry about that."
The Swede would make sure Davy had the best time.
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Date: 2023-10-16 10:27 pm (UTC)"Well, you owe me after I spend so much time spoiling you." He teased but he was feeling needy and inside worried. The outburst he had, the pain and anger of it, proved something he had been avoiding and denying. He loved Sven, loved him so much it was scary.
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Date: 2024-01-18 09:23 pm (UTC)Sven kissed Davy's cheek and slid his arm around the guitarist's waist. Going to the spa would do them both some good and help Davy unwind because the boy was wound up like a tight spring waiting to snap at times.
"Shall we go? I've got a car waiting to take us there."
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Date: 2024-01-19 12:41 am (UTC)"I'm waiting on you to take me old man." Davy grinned and kissed Sven's cheek. He's ready to go somewhere private and relax.
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Date: 2024-01-19 08:31 pm (UTC)Sven took Davy's hand as they walked out to the parking lot at the back of the concert venue. It was a cool night and dark out but the spas were often 24/7 in LA and would certainly welcome two rock stars in for the evening.
"I'll pay for whatever you want tonight."
The blond meant it too as he kissed Davy before getting into the driving seat of the car, unlocking the passenger seat so the guitarist could get in.
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Date: 2024-01-20 12:48 am (UTC)Davy grinned at that kiss before getting in the car. He could spend a lot of money in a spa. Massage, hair, nails, make-up, facials. He slipped into the passenger seats and smiled to himself.
"What are you going to get done?"
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Date: 2024-02-21 09:41 pm (UTC)Sven was planning on spending anything on Davy because the boy deserved everything. Did that make the Swede a sugar daddy? Perhaps. Once he was in the passenger seat, Sven started the car and pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road.
"I was thinking of having a chest and leg massage because of my aching muscles, hair wash, facial and whatever else they've got."
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Date: 2024-02-22 10:34 pm (UTC)He was feeling better now that they were going somewhere together.
"Not your back?" Davy asked and then snottily added. "Are you expecting me to do it?"
Of course he would. He gave the Swede back rubs sometimes without him even asking.
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Date: 2024-02-24 08:48 pm (UTC)"You know I leave that part to you and to you only."
Sven knew how much Davy enjoyed touching and massaging the singer's toned back.
"No one else's hands will touch my back except your princess hands."
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Date: 2024-02-24 10:45 pm (UTC)"You're damned right no one else is touching you." Davy sounded sour because he remembered groupies getting handsy with the Swede. However, a masseuse at a spa was different. This was thier job and that didn't bother him.
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Date: 2024-02-26 08:09 pm (UTC)Sven leaned across and kissed Davy's lips. He wanted the prissy guitarist to understand that the back area and all those muscles belonged to Davy and to Davy only. As for the groupies---they were more an annoyance than anything else. Ivar usually did a good job from keeping them back and away from the singer.
"You'll enjoy this, sweetie."
Soon, Sven was pulling into the car lot of the spa and killing the engine.
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Date: 2024-02-27 01:28 am (UTC)Davy smiled because he liked it too. Usually he laid in Sven's arms when they slept but awake and cuddling, he liked to be against the Swede's back.
Sven got a snotty glance before Davy got out of the car. "You're paying. I can't complain."
He got out and went around to Sven because he wanted another hug.
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Date: 2024-02-29 08:17 pm (UTC)Sven tickled Davy underneath his chin before getting out of the car, pulling Davy in for that hug he needed. Poor princess. He would soon forget the events of earlier on when he was being pampered like the tarty princess he was.
"Come on, let's get inside and get relaxed."
The Swede took Davy's hand in his and squeezed it as he pulled the boy towards the spa.
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Date: 2024-03-08 09:42 pm (UTC)Sven now handing Davy a brochure from the desk, where they were greeted by the receptionist, offering them a friendly smile. The whole place had a sense of welcoming ambience, with a feint smell of lavender in the air and light spaced out relaxing music playing in the background. There were also jasmine and aloe vera plants dotted around on the nearby desk.
"Whatever you like you can have."
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