Things that are still going....

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[nordlig_pojke]

Sven knew he was a dirty bastard but didn't care because Davy loved that he was. The prissy princess was soon asleep and Sven couldn't help but smile and let the boy relax because fuck knew---he needed it.

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The Swede realised he'd dozed off a little himself because those hands felt good on his aching muscles. The staff really knew what they were doing and this being an expensive spa they had the best.

How was sleeping beauty?

"Sweets?"

Sven wondered if Davy was still asleep.

[princesscharm]

It was the masseuse that woke Sven and whispered to him that they couldn't get Davy to wake up. In fact, the guitarist had tried to hit them for waking him up.

Davy grouched and swatted at Sven too. He was exhausted and deeply asleep. He had no interest in waking up as he buried his face into his folded arms.

[nordlig_pojke]

Sven woke up, rubbing at his eyes and felt a little groggy at first but the soon remembered where he was and who he was with. Davy was fast asleep and looked like a sleeping princess. Of course the tarty boy had tried to hit one of the masseuse workers when they tried to wake him. Sven just shook his head, smiling and tried again to rouse the guitarist from his slumber.

"Don't slap me, babe. Do you want to sleep here a little longer? That's fine. I can always get a deep muscle massage."

That would take a while since Sven had a lot of muscle groups to massage.

[princesscharm]

Davy was barely awake when he recognized Sven's voice. As soon as the Swede touched him to wake him up, Davy grabbed his arm and pulled, tucking it under his head. Then he snuggled with Sven's forearm and grumbled to go back to sleep.