Davy took long m, hot showers so Sven would have some time to wait. However he did finally come back out, hair already dry. This would probably be the first time Sven would see him without any make up or hairspray. He's in one of his robes but, for once, wearing the silk shorts under them. He's definitely not ready to be naked.
"Of course you came in." He's snotty as he goes to close the bedroom door. He knows not to leave it open since the other three, especially Sam, come and go in the place as they please.
Davy came over after and turned on the lights around the bed, so them and the pale light of the fish tank were all the light in the room. Eventually, the tank light would go off too. He slipped into bed, under the sheet and comforter.
"How could I not? Seeing this princess bed I had to get in, cutie. It's so fucking cute."
Sven kept his eyes on Davy as he turned on the lights around the bed which added more ambience to the room. Everything about the guitarist's choices were prissy and cute. The Swede moving to the side a little so Davy could get in under the sheets.
"This bed is amazing. I don't think I've ever slept in such a soft bed before."
The singer had been around the world in luxury hotels and none came close to this.
"I don't want you becoming a mean hag or anything else, cup cake."
Sven moved closer to Davy sliding a hand across the boy's chest, wanting to snuggle up once more. Just seeing the boy without make-up felt more natural too because they'd both wake up without make-up after sleeping together.
Sven could feel how hot Davy's skin was under his fingers and part of that was arousing to the blond. The scents of lotions were still strong on the guitarist causing Sven to nuzzle into Davy's neck, inhaling deeply.
"I did need one."
The singer kissed along Davy's collarbone and couldn't believe he was finally laying in the prissy princess's bed.
Sven enjoying hearing those noises coming from the guitarist as they snuggled up together in bed. It had taken a while but now Sven was finally inside Davy's bed snuggling the prissy boy. He kissed Davy's ear and giggled, loving just being this intimate, after imagining this for so long.
"Like me because you used my shit." Davy grouched but then he is soon laughing.
"I am prissy and it gets you hot." He nipped Sven's neck as they snuggled. He'd noticed that Sven smiled when he got really bratty over something. It felt good to never hear how he behaved was annoying or bad.
"Does this mean I'm a blond trashy princess then? I used your prissy shampoo."
Sven smirked at the teasing and how prissy Davy was being. He loved it. The nip at his neck had the singer gasping a little because that felt good. Any contact from the guitarist was a welcome bonus.
"You an annoying, trashy bastard." Davy agreed but he didn't say anything more, instead he pressed a kiss to Sven's lips. Making out earlier only made him want to do it more. It felt good to be with someone without the usual pressure or expectation that he would put out before the night was done.
Annoying trashy bastard. It seemed appropriate since Ivar often said that Sven was a trashy bastard. Pulling Davy in closer, Sven kissed back, letting his body fall into that natural rhythm of making out with someone. Inhaling Davy's scent from the shower while doing it was even better.
"Ok, you tell me what you think is on my mind, honey cakes."
Sven now brushing some dark hair away from Davy's face, kissing his nose. The boy was so cute and he knew he'd cuddle up and go to sleep next to him tonight. That was the best part. Hopefully, Sam or any of the other band members wouldn't wake them up by knocking or wanting to come in.
Davy giggled. "Laying her sometime with less clothing on."
He knew that was on Sven's mind even if he was respectful enough to not push. If he was honest, Davy had that on his mind too though he wasn't ready to act on it yet.
"That's not what I like about you." Davy was serious and leaned into Sven to cuddle. He was really starting to feel much more for Sven than he was ready for.
Images of Davy naked with his black hair against his bare shoulders was an erotic sight for Sven, who had been imagining it most nights back in his own bed. That and having the boy under him all sweaty and panting after sex.
"Alright, then let's be serious. What is it that you like about me?"
Sven stroked Davy's cheek and was genuinely curious.
Davy buried his face against Sven, worried that this might bring up bad memories that would show on his face.. or worse.. that he might cry.
"That you respect what I want." Davy shrugged. "And you don't treat me like shit for it or like I'm some kind of broken person."
It's an honest answer devoid of any of the sass or brattiness. The words are soft, nearly afraid though Davy is trying to crush the negative emotions down."I've never woken up to you trying to force me into anything."
Sven held the boy close, like he often did when Ulrik cried about losing their parents or when he had a bad dream. It was good that Davy was being honest with him because the emotion was there, raw and wanting out. The Swede gently kissing Davy's forehead as he spoke.
"I understand and no I will never treat you like shit or think you are a broken person. Nobody is a broken person no matter how different they are or what views they have on life. You mean a lot to me, Davy."
The blond gently stroking Davy's arm with his hand.
Davy wasn't crying and he wouldn't, not in front of anyone else, especially Sven. He did melt into that hug.
"You're one of the few." Davy was honest because Sven had been, always. Not only in his words but also his actions. "Here, I'm a wierdo for being a rockstar who won't sleep with all the women throwing themselves me."
In some instances Davy knew it hurt his band's ability to make certain things happen. He felt it acutely that his desires injured his bandmares and it added guilt to already feeling like an outcast.
"You're not a weirdo, Davy. Just because you don't sleep with every woman who lives and breathes. Groupies or whoever. Nearly everyone on our tour hates screaming groupies and hardly any of them have slept with them. Most would rather slap them or shove them away. I don't even find women attractive at all."
Sven didn't know if he was helping or not but he was telling it how it was with the tour. Everyone had their significant other and most were boys dating boys with the few exceptions who had girls.
"Don't ever feel like an outcast or pressured into something you don't want. I won't let that happen."
The Swede kissing Davy's ear and holing him close.
"You don't live here." The words came out harsher than Davy had intended but it was the bottled up emotions trying to escape. "We have been told that we wouldn't get far here unless we were more like Joey... and it's been true."
This was his lived experience and he shrugged. "Men, women.. they've both been assholes enough." Davy dated both and they had thier own ways of treating him like shit for being slow to open up and slow to get in bed.
"True but we've been living here and touring around the country so have some idea of what goes on. Also, Rekker has told us a lot about the glam scene and it's darker side. Fuck what everyone thinks and expects of you. Live your life the way you want to live it, sweetie."
Sven didn't believe that City Charms should act like sluttish whores to gain fame. It should be on their musical talent that excels them.
"You're a great band I don't believe you have to act like fucking whores to get there. Fuck that. You can play and Syn can sing. Everyone else is talented too. I believe in you and so does everyone else I know."
"Yeah.. living my life has put me in the hospital." That wasn't a lie either. "For awhile i.. I thought I could just let people do whatever."
That had gone bad as far as the guitarist's mental health and he'd never really addressed it, barely talked about it.
"You tell that to the promoters that are trying to get us to pay for record deals with our band members." That was an ugly truth of the band being young and seemingly vulnerable. It was also part of the reason Davy lost his cool over older men and his bandmates. It was too much and he wasn't mature enough to handle all of it professionally. Sometimes it was down to harsh words and face slaps to important people. He'd burned some bridges over this.
"I'm sorry, cutie. No one should have to go through any of this total bullshit. If you are talking about what I think you are then whoever it is put you in hospital---better not be near where you live."
Sven would fucking murder the bastard. If anyone hurt any of City Charms they'd have the backing of several pissed off and murder-crazed band members from the tour. Fuck those assholes.
"I know about record promoters. Some can be fuckheads and I've dealt with those back in Sweden. Working as a model and prostitute was the hardest, selling myself just to get food on the table for myself and my baby brother when we lost both our parents."
"I see him all the time." Davy admitted but he knew not to tell Sven because it would be a fight. However, he did think the Swede deserved to know.
He pulled Sven closer and frowned. "I think my mother did the same before she got sick."
Davy had never been sure since he was young and he never asked but he assumed, especially as an adult looking back on it. Instead of sympathy, though he had that too, Davy felt a wave of jealousy rush through his whole body. He'd be horrible to anyone making any sort of moves on the Swede, especially now. Davy didn't say anything but scooted up to press a long, loving kiss to the singer's lips. He didn't care that he'd been a prostitute or anything else. He trust him and that meant a lot.
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Date: 2023-03-19 09:40 pm (UTC)"Of course you came in." He's snotty as he goes to close the bedroom door. He knows not to leave it open since the other three, especially Sam, come and go in the place as they please.
Davy came over after and turned on the lights around the bed, so them and the pale light of the fish tank were all the light in the room. Eventually, the tank light would go off too. He slipped into bed, under the sheet and comforter.
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Date: 2023-03-19 09:43 pm (UTC)Sven kept his eyes on Davy as he turned on the lights around the bed which added more ambience to the room. Everything about the guitarist's choices were prissy and cute. The Swede moving to the side a little so Davy could get in under the sheets.
"This bed is amazing. I don't think I've ever slept in such a soft bed before."
The singer had been around the world in luxury hotels and none came close to this.
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Date: 2023-03-19 09:48 pm (UTC)Davy snorted a laugh but he's also feeling good having Sven in his bed. The willingness to take baby steps feels so good to the guitarist.
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Date: 2023-03-19 09:49 pm (UTC)Sven moved closer to Davy sliding a hand across the boy's chest, wanting to snuggle up once more. Just seeing the boy without make-up felt more natural too because they'd both wake up without make-up after sleeping together.
"How was your hot shower? You smell nice."
The blond kissing Davy's neck.
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Date: 2023-03-19 09:56 pm (UTC)"I needed one." Davy might say more but he gasped from that neck kiss. "Not as bad as you did thoug.lh."
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Date: 2023-03-19 09:58 pm (UTC)"I did need one."
The singer kissed along Davy's collarbone and couldn't believe he was finally laying in the prissy princess's bed.
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Date: 2023-03-19 10:04 pm (UTC)"You snell better now." Davy smiled and leaned into Sven to wrap his arms around the Swede to pull him in.
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Date: 2023-03-20 07:41 pm (UTC)Sven enjoying hearing those noises coming from the guitarist as they snuggled up together in bed. It had taken a while but now Sven was finally inside Davy's bed snuggling the prissy boy. He kissed Davy's ear and giggled, loving just being this intimate, after imagining this for so long.
"You're a sexy prissy princess."
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Date: 2023-03-20 07:51 pm (UTC)"I am prissy and it gets you hot." He nipped Sven's neck as they snuggled. He'd noticed that Sven smiled when he got really bratty over something. It felt good to never hear how he behaved was annoying or bad.
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Date: 2023-03-20 08:00 pm (UTC)Sven smirked at the teasing and how prissy Davy was being. He loved it. The nip at his neck had the singer gasping a little because that felt good. Any contact from the guitarist was a welcome bonus.
"It smells really good though."
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Date: 2023-03-20 08:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-03-20 08:06 pm (UTC)Annoying trashy bastard. It seemed appropriate since Ivar often said that Sven was a trashy bastard. Pulling Davy in closer, Sven kissed back, letting his body fall into that natural rhythm of making out with someone. Inhaling Davy's scent from the shower while doing it was even better.
"You're cute prissy Princess then."
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Date: 2023-03-20 08:10 pm (UTC)"I don't think cute is what is on your mind." Davy pulled back to look at Sven while grinning on the verge of laughing.
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Date: 2023-03-20 08:12 pm (UTC)Sven now brushing some dark hair away from Davy's face, kissing his nose. The boy was so cute and he knew he'd cuddle up and go to sleep next to him tonight. That was the best part. Hopefully, Sam or any of the other band members wouldn't wake them up by knocking or wanting to come in.
"I might be an annoying bastard but you love it."
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Date: 2023-03-20 08:21 pm (UTC)He knew that was on Sven's mind even if he was respectful enough to not push. If he was honest, Davy had that on his mind too though he wasn't ready to act on it yet.
"That's not what I like about you." Davy was serious and leaned into Sven to cuddle. He was really starting to feel much more for Sven than he was ready for.
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:09 pm (UTC)Images of Davy naked with his black hair against his bare shoulders was an erotic sight for Sven, who had been imagining it most nights back in his own bed. That and having the boy under him all sweaty and panting after sex.
"Alright, then let's be serious. What is it that you like about me?"
Sven stroked Davy's cheek and was genuinely curious.
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:12 pm (UTC)"That you respect what I want." Davy shrugged. "And you don't treat me like shit for it or like I'm some kind of broken person."
It's an honest answer devoid of any of the sass or brattiness. The words are soft, nearly afraid though Davy is trying to crush the negative emotions down."I've never woken up to you trying to force me into anything."
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:18 pm (UTC)"I understand and no I will never treat you like shit or think you are a broken person. Nobody is a broken person no matter how different they are or what views they have on life. You mean a lot to me, Davy."
The blond gently stroking Davy's arm with his hand.
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:28 pm (UTC)"You're one of the few." Davy was honest because Sven had been, always. Not only in his words but also his actions. "Here, I'm a wierdo for being a rockstar who won't sleep with all the women throwing themselves me."
In some instances Davy knew it hurt his band's ability to make certain things happen. He felt it acutely that his desires injured his bandmares and it added guilt to already feeling like an outcast.
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:32 pm (UTC)Sven didn't know if he was helping or not but he was telling it how it was with the tour. Everyone had their significant other and most were boys dating boys with the few exceptions who had girls.
"Don't ever feel like an outcast or pressured into something you don't want. I won't let that happen."
The Swede kissing Davy's ear and holing him close.
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:36 pm (UTC)This was his lived experience and he shrugged. "Men, women.. they've both been assholes enough." Davy dated both and they had thier own ways of treating him like shit for being slow to open up and slow to get in bed.
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:39 pm (UTC)Sven didn't believe that City Charms should act like sluttish whores to gain fame. It should be on their musical talent that excels them.
"You're a great band I don't believe you have to act like fucking whores to get there. Fuck that. You can play and Syn can sing. Everyone else is talented too. I believe in you and so does everyone else I know."
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:45 pm (UTC)That had gone bad as far as the guitarist's mental health and he'd never really addressed it, barely talked about it.
"You tell that to the promoters that are trying to get us to pay for record deals with our band members." That was an ugly truth of the band being young and seemingly vulnerable. It was also part of the reason Davy lost his cool over older men and his bandmates. It was too much and he wasn't mature enough to handle all of it professionally. Sometimes it was down to harsh words and face slaps to important people. He'd burned some bridges over this.
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Date: 2023-03-20 09:50 pm (UTC)Sven would fucking murder the bastard. If anyone hurt any of City Charms they'd have the backing of several pissed off and murder-crazed band members from the tour. Fuck those assholes.
"I know about record promoters. Some can be fuckheads and I've dealt with those back in Sweden. Working as a model and prostitute was the hardest, selling myself just to get food on the table for myself and my baby brother when we lost both our parents."
That was the hardest time in Sven's life.
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Date: 2023-03-20 11:22 pm (UTC)He pulled Sven closer and frowned. "I think my mother did the same before she got sick."
Davy had never been sure since he was young and he never asked but he assumed, especially as an adult looking back on it. Instead of sympathy, though he had that too, Davy felt a wave of jealousy rush through his whole body. He'd be horrible to anyone making any sort of moves on the Swede, especially now. Davy didn't say anything but scooted up to press a long, loving kiss to the singer's lips. He didn't care that he'd been a prostitute or anything else. He trust him and that meant a lot.
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