"Oh well yes---I didn't mean it meant you are less than anything because you are not. My words, I sometimes mix the English up a little."
Ulrik blushed somewhat awkwardly and then gently stroked her red hair for a few moments, admiring her features. She was much older than any of his previous partners but that wasn't going to put him off since he found her attractive.
"I'm 21. Most think I am younger since Bjorn says I look about 17."
Getting ID'd at bars was the worst thing because Ulrik had to leave once because he'd left his ID back at the hotel room. Bjorn, of course, kicked up a shit storm and they ended up all getting arrested because of their crazy singer. Bjorn had smashed up the club in anger and then kicked the bouncer in the head. Yeah.
"Does this bother you that I am young?"
The Swede pressed small kisses up the side of Dee's neck.
"I don't mind." She leaned her shoulder into his bicep, pushing a little when she saw how awkward he was over it.
"There's nothing wrong with looking young. I get it too because I've got a flat chest." She liked her body but some people did think she was a kid due to her size. At least once that she could recall, people told Devon he was gross for being with such a young woman.
"No. Does it bother you that I'm old?" She didn't think either of them cared or they would be here kissing.
"A flat chest? Oh. But I think you are very pretty."
Ulrik stared at her chest a little then found himself blushing because he wanted to get closer to her. As for the age gap did it really matter to him? No, not really. Bjorn was dating Rekker so why should this be any different? He was a man in his own right and this was perfectly legal.
"The age of consent is 15 in my own country so this is legal for me. It doesn't bother me that you are older."
The Swede slid his hand up Dee's thigh once more, just caressing the skin there slowly.
"You've also dated men, so no chest is attractive to you." She teased, laughing.
"!5?" She's a little surprised. "It's 18 here."
It takes her a moment to recover from that shock as she pushes her hair back out of her face. "You must be a leg man. You keep touching mine." She leaned in and kissed his cheek, warm and playful.
"I don't mind if you aren't a big girl up top. You are still very attractive."
Ulrik smiled coyly and glanced down at where his hand rested just above her knee on her exposed thigh. Was he a leg man? It would seem so. He'd be added to the list of leg men within the large tour group. The closeness felt good as he pushed back any nerves he might have and gently kissed her just below her earlobe on her neck, peppering kisses down it.
"You are right. I must be a leg man having dated Bjorn and others with long legs."
The Swede then nipped on her earlobe softly feeling the want and desire rushing through his veins.
"You're really sweet." She leaned in and touched the ends of his hair where they fell over his shoulders. Ulrik might be young but his kindness was charming as could be.
Dee couldn't help the giggles as he kissed down her neck, she's a bit ticklish and his bangs were tickling her ears.
"I have nice legs but they are short like me." She teases but can't get the giggles under control. Turning, Dee slid her legs up and across Ulrik's lap and slid her arms around his neck. It feels nice to have less pressure, someone who didn't come after her because she was famous.
"Thanks. You're really hot and feisty and I like girls and boys that have fire in their veins."
Ulrik loved how she giggled when his hair tickled her ears. It was so cute just to hear her and he wanted to hear more sounds coming from her. The guitarist didn't care that her legs were short because he liked touching them none the less. He held her waist in his hands and then kissed her chin and then her lips, deepening the kiss as he rocked upwards slightly, feeling fire deep within his loins.
She nuzzled him a little before their lips met, her lips parting to his. The fire was definitely there and that push of hips started getting the bassist wet. Dee pushed her fingers up into Ulrik's hair at the back of his head, loving the feeling of how soft it was.
"So are you." She spoke breathless from the kiss. "Do you want to undress me, hmm?"
She's grinning and knows it might make the young guitarist blush.
"The Bass Devil? Maybe tonight I can hear your higher pitched noises instead of your deep ones."
Ulrik just giggled at his words because he was getting more horny by the moment and could feel his shyness begin to slip away. He kissed her jaw and then hummed in pleasure at the idea of undressing her. It was very hot and the young Swede now had a semi-erection straining at the crotch of his pants.
"I'd love to."
His hands roaming over his chest just lightly brushing over her bra top, wondering if it would be easy to remove.
She giggled because he was and how absolutely cheesy and cliche this flirting was getting. Dee tipped her head back and let out a sigh when she felt him under her, wiggling in his lap. The young guitarist pulled a gasp from her when his hands brushed across the hard nipples just beneath the thin fabric of her halter shirt. It would be far easier than a bra, just the two ties at the back.
"Can I undress you?" Her hand slipped down to tug up on his shirt. There's a playfulness to what is happening between them that is both fun and sexy, nearly innocent. Not that Dee has been innocent in a long time.
"I can't sing as well as Bjorn but for you I will try."
Ulrik knew this cheesy flirting was fun and he didn't want to stop because he was enjoying his private time with Dee. The wiggling got a gasp pulled from his lips as he nodded, feeling how hard her nipples were underneath her thin top. It was very arousing and the young Swede wanted to see her naked.
"Yes, of course."
He pulled at his t-shirt and allowed her to lift it over his head if she wanted to. She would reveal a toned yet lithe body which was taught with muscle from years of playing guitar. His own fingers were now busy at the back of her top, fiddling with the ties, undoing them gently whilst kissing her neck once more.
Dee started to giggle. "I've never heard him sing unless you count when Rekker slips into his hotel room."
She'd been by since they met the other bands and Dee didn't miss what happened when Bjorn and Rekker disappeared. She pulled off his shirt when he agreed, hands sliding across his chest while he worked on the ties at the back of her shirt. Once they were undone they would fall away. The slowness was pleasing and arousing. She leaned in and kissed his cheek beside the ear, playfully.
Ulrik giggled and then gasped slightly when he felt her hands roam across his toned chest. They felt good and he couldn't help but get goosebumps along his sensitive skin; his nipples hardening as well as his cock throbbing between his legs. His skilled fingers undoing the knots on her top as it fell away revealing her naked chest.
"You're hot."
The Swede moved forwards to press a kiss on Dee's chest in between the line of her breasts.
She giggled more as her hands slid around Ulrik's sides to pull him in. She kissed his neck while running a thumb over his hard nipple, giving it a light pinch to see how Ulrik reacted.
"So are you." Dee nuzzled into his neck. "Do you want to get up in the bed?" She let her fingers drift down his back so the tips of her fingers were down in the waist of his pants, teasing.
Ulrik nodded and could feel his whole face and neck heat up with arousal at being with Dee. The nipple pinch got an audible moan from the guitarist and he felt his cock give a hard throb. Did he like it? Oh yes. They would soon be naked together and in each other's arms. He couldn't wait. The Swede got up and then unbuckled his belt keeping eye contact on the shorter punk, just teasing a little with his buckle.
She smiled at the sound pulled from the guitarist by her touch. Dee wants to learn what gets him going the most and his reaction was a good one. She stood up and slid her hands around his waist, fingers teasing the edge of his pants.
"Are you going to take mine off?" She grinned and leaned in to lick one of those hardened nipples. "Unless you need help with girl clothes."
She teased, winking at him, but she knew he was used to boys and who knew his experience.
The light touch at his waistband got the Swede giggling softly and then gently touching her ginger hair with his fingers. The closeness felt special and he wanted more and the lick to his nipple got another needy gasp from the guitarist. Oh that felt good.
"Yes. It's been a while since I've been with a girl but I want to take your clothes off."
Ulrik fiddled around with the fastenings and eventually managed to open up Dee's pants, slowly pulling them down her thighs, wondering what she wore underneath. Was he getting more aroused by the second? Oh yes.
She giggled and touched his hair. "It's been awhile since I've been with a man."
She winked at him and smiled, though even if that is the case she has more experience in general and leans in kissing her shoulder while he fumbles with her shorts. There are small lacy panties beneath them, exposed as they slide to the floor. Her own fingers working on Ulrik's pants to push them down once they are open.
"Then you should touch them." She winked at him and kissed his lip gently, happy to take her time with the young guitarist.
"It has? Well, it's been a while since I've been with a girl but I'm always prepared."
The young Swede reaching into his pants pocket from the floor and pulling out a small blue wrapper containing a condom inside. He never went anywhere without his protection just in case he met a boy or a girl on a night out and things got heated. Ulrik being one of the sensible band members aside from Sigurd.
"I don't know if you like men using these but I don't want to cause any accidents."
Ulrik was old and mature enough to know what happened when sleeping with girls. He gently touched one of her legs with his finger tips, loving how smooth her skin was.
She leaned in to whisper playfully in his ear. "I've been dating girls."
Watching him, she smiles at what the young guitarist pulls out but nearly giggles at accidents. It's such an innocent way to say what he meant. "I worry about disease but we don't have to worry about 'accidents'. I protect myself. I love Missy's kids but I don't want any of my own right now."
Or perhaps ever now that she was older. There were risks to having children over 40. Not that she's going to say that or dwell on it right now. Dee presses a gentle kiss to his lips. "If you feel better using them, I don't mind."
The openness feels good, as do the fingertips on her leg. She brings both hands up to run them through his hair on both sides, pushing it back and letting it slide through her fingers.
"Oh, you have? I've never seen two girls in bed with each other I mean---not like that just uh---imagining things."
Ulrik went wide-eyed and red as a tomato because what he just said sounded so fucking dirty. No way was he a voyeur but imagining Dee with another girl in bed was somehow hot to the young Swede. He wasn't dwelling on that now so instead kissed her neck and closed his eyes, enjoying the way she touched his hair.
"That feels nice. You touching my hair."
As for the protection? She said she didn't mind since she protected herself. Ulrik put the packet down and caressed her back with his hands, pushing himself closer to her.
"Should I find a girl so you can watch?" She giggled at his blushing and patted his chest. She wouldn't mind if he wanted that because she was open about things.
The next pass of fingers in his hair she scratched his scalp gently, enjoying the closeness and intimacy as she leaned into him.
"What do you like?" It was a curiosity lingering and she wanted this to be good for him.
Ulrik was just too embarrassed to say anything so just ended up giggling against her ginger hair. He really just wanted her and no other girl so just stroked her hair with his fingers and nibbled her earlobe whilst grinding gently up against her. What did he want? That was a good question. Then, she was scratching against his scalp---oh that felt good!
"Mmm---I like eating a girl out. Do you like that?"
"We have." Dee leaned in and whispered, giggling. "So, have Devon and Rekker in a bunch of drunken madness one tour."
Truth was that Hexed were all very close from being couples early on, as well as open and experimental when it came to sex, so there had been some things that no one knew about because it would blow up the press. Dee trusted Ulrik to keep things private. She leaned into the grinding, straddling one of his legs so they could both get more friction out of it.
"Of course, even more if you'll let me do the same in return." The open discussion of wants felt as good as the touching.
"Oh---you have? What was it like? Uh----if you don't mind sharing."
Ulrik blushed and realised his mouth was running off with him again because he was a horny young man and couldn't help but ask things. He'd always been open about his sex life since all the Swedes were the same and held nothing back. As for Rekker and Devon messing around with each other? That got a surprised glance from the Swede.
"I'd love you to touch me or whatever you want to do to me."
He kissed Dee on the lips and then felt his fingers wandering down her abdomen to tickle gently around her navel area.
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Ulrik blushed somewhat awkwardly and then gently stroked her red hair for a few moments, admiring her features. She was much older than any of his previous partners but that wasn't going to put him off since he found her attractive.
"I'm 21. Most think I am younger since Bjorn says I look about 17."
Getting ID'd at bars was the worst thing because Ulrik had to leave once because he'd left his ID back at the hotel room. Bjorn, of course, kicked up a shit storm and they ended up all getting arrested because of their crazy singer. Bjorn had smashed up the club in anger and then kicked the bouncer in the head. Yeah.
"Does this bother you that I am young?"
The Swede pressed small kisses up the side of Dee's neck.
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"There's nothing wrong with looking young. I get it too because I've got a flat chest." She liked her body but some people did think she was a kid due to her size. At least once that she could recall, people told Devon he was gross for being with such a young woman.
"No. Does it bother you that I'm old?" She didn't think either of them cared or they would be here kissing.
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Ulrik stared at her chest a little then found himself blushing because he wanted to get closer to her. As for the age gap did it really matter to him? No, not really. Bjorn was dating Rekker so why should this be any different? He was a man in his own right and this was perfectly legal.
"The age of consent is 15 in my own country so this is legal for me. It doesn't bother me that you are older."
The Swede slid his hand up Dee's thigh once more, just caressing the skin there slowly.
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"!5?" She's a little surprised. "It's 18 here."
It takes her a moment to recover from that shock as she pushes her hair back out of her face. "You must be a leg man. You keep touching mine." She leaned in and kissed his cheek, warm and playful.
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Ulrik smiled coyly and glanced down at where his hand rested just above her knee on her exposed thigh. Was he a leg man? It would seem so. He'd be added to the list of leg men within the large tour group. The closeness felt good as he pushed back any nerves he might have and gently kissed her just below her earlobe on her neck, peppering kisses down it.
"You are right. I must be a leg man having dated Bjorn and others with long legs."
The Swede then nipped on her earlobe softly feeling the want and desire rushing through his veins.
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Dee couldn't help the giggles as he kissed down her neck, she's a bit ticklish and his bangs were tickling her ears.
"I have nice legs but they are short like me." She teases but can't get the giggles under control. Turning, Dee slid her legs up and across Ulrik's lap and slid her arms around his neck. It feels nice to have less pressure, someone who didn't come after her because she was famous.
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Ulrik loved how she giggled when his hair tickled her ears. It was so cute just to hear her and he wanted to hear more sounds coming from her. The guitarist didn't care that her legs were short because he liked touching them none the less. He held her waist in his hands and then kissed her chin and then her lips, deepening the kiss as he rocked upwards slightly, feeling fire deep within his loins.
"You're very sexy."
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She nuzzled him a little before their lips met, her lips parting to his. The fire was definitely there and that push of hips started getting the bassist wet. Dee pushed her fingers up into Ulrik's hair at the back of his head, loving the feeling of how soft it was.
"So are you." She spoke breathless from the kiss. "Do you want to undress me, hmm?"
She's grinning and knows it might make the young guitarist blush.
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Ulrik just giggled at his words because he was getting more horny by the moment and could feel his shyness begin to slip away. He kissed her jaw and then hummed in pleasure at the idea of undressing her. It was very hot and the young Swede now had a semi-erection straining at the crotch of his pants.
"I'd love to."
His hands roaming over his chest just lightly brushing over her bra top, wondering if it would be easy to remove.
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She giggled because he was and how absolutely cheesy and cliche this flirting was getting. Dee tipped her head back and let out a sigh when she felt him under her, wiggling in his lap. The young guitarist pulled a gasp from her when his hands brushed across the hard nipples just beneath the thin fabric of her halter shirt. It would be far easier than a bra, just the two ties at the back.
"Can I undress you?" Her hand slipped down to tug up on his shirt. There's a playfulness to what is happening between them that is both fun and sexy, nearly innocent. Not that Dee has been innocent in a long time.
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Ulrik knew this cheesy flirting was fun and he didn't want to stop because he was enjoying his private time with Dee. The wiggling got a gasp pulled from his lips as he nodded, feeling how hard her nipples were underneath her thin top. It was very arousing and the young Swede wanted to see her naked.
"Yes, of course."
He pulled at his t-shirt and allowed her to lift it over his head if she wanted to. She would reveal a toned yet lithe body which was taught with muscle from years of playing guitar. His own fingers were now busy at the back of her top, fiddling with the ties, undoing them gently whilst kissing her neck once more.
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She'd been by since they met the other bands and Dee didn't miss what happened when Bjorn and Rekker disappeared. She pulled off his shirt when he agreed, hands sliding across his chest while he worked on the ties at the back of her shirt. Once they were undone they would fall away. The slowness was pleasing and arousing. She leaned in and kissed his cheek beside the ear, playfully.
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Ulrik giggled and then gasped slightly when he felt her hands roam across his toned chest. They felt good and he couldn't help but get goosebumps along his sensitive skin; his nipples hardening as well as his cock throbbing between his legs. His skilled fingers undoing the knots on her top as it fell away revealing her naked chest.
"You're hot."
The Swede moved forwards to press a kiss on Dee's chest in between the line of her breasts.
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"So are you." Dee nuzzled into his neck. "Do you want to get up in the bed?" She let her fingers drift down his back so the tips of her fingers were down in the waist of his pants, teasing.
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Ulrik nodded and could feel his whole face and neck heat up with arousal at being with Dee. The nipple pinch got an audible moan from the guitarist and he felt his cock give a hard throb. Did he like it? Oh yes. They would soon be naked together and in each other's arms. He couldn't wait. The Swede got up and then unbuckled his belt keeping eye contact on the shorter punk, just teasing a little with his buckle.
"Do you want to take my pants off?"
Because some girls liked doing that with men.
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"Are you going to take mine off?" She grinned and leaned in to lick one of those hardened nipples. "Unless you need help with girl clothes."
She teased, winking at him, but she knew he was used to boys and who knew his experience.
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"Yes. It's been a while since I've been with a girl but I want to take your clothes off."
Ulrik fiddled around with the fastenings and eventually managed to open up Dee's pants, slowly pulling them down her thighs, wondering what she wore underneath. Was he getting more aroused by the second? Oh yes.
"You have nice legs."
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She winked at him and smiled, though even if that is the case she has more experience in general and leans in kissing her shoulder while he fumbles with her shorts. There are small lacy panties beneath them, exposed as they slide to the floor. Her own fingers working on Ulrik's pants to push them down once they are open.
"Then you should touch them." She winked at him and kissed his lip gently, happy to take her time with the young guitarist.
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The young Swede reaching into his pants pocket from the floor and pulling out a small blue wrapper containing a condom inside. He never went anywhere without his protection just in case he met a boy or a girl on a night out and things got heated. Ulrik being one of the sensible band members aside from Sigurd.
"I don't know if you like men using these but I don't want to cause any accidents."
Ulrik was old and mature enough to know what happened when sleeping with girls. He gently touched one of her legs with his finger tips, loving how smooth her skin was.
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Watching him, she smiles at what the young guitarist pulls out but nearly giggles at accidents. It's such an innocent way to say what he meant. "I worry about disease but we don't have to worry about 'accidents'. I protect myself. I love Missy's kids but I don't want any of my own right now."
Or perhaps ever now that she was older. There were risks to having children over 40. Not that she's going to say that or dwell on it right now. Dee presses a gentle kiss to his lips. "If you feel better using them, I don't mind."
The openness feels good, as do the fingertips on her leg. She brings both hands up to run them through his hair on both sides, pushing it back and letting it slide through her fingers.
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Ulrik went wide-eyed and red as a tomato because what he just said sounded so fucking dirty. No way was he a voyeur but imagining Dee with another girl in bed was somehow hot to the young Swede. He wasn't dwelling on that now so instead kissed her neck and closed his eyes, enjoying the way she touched his hair.
"That feels nice. You touching my hair."
As for the protection? She said she didn't mind since she protected herself. Ulrik put the packet down and caressed her back with his hands, pushing himself closer to her.
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The next pass of fingers in his hair she scratched his scalp gently, enjoying the closeness and intimacy as she leaned into him.
"What do you like?" It was a curiosity lingering and she wanted this to be good for him.
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Ulrik was just too embarrassed to say anything so just ended up giggling against her ginger hair. He really just wanted her and no other girl so just stroked her hair with his fingers and nibbled her earlobe whilst grinding gently up against her. What did he want? That was a good question. Then, she was scratching against his scalp---oh that felt good!
"Mmm---I like eating a girl out. Do you like that?"
He wanted to know what she liked too.
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Truth was that Hexed were all very close from being couples early on, as well as open and experimental when it came to sex, so there had been some things that no one knew about because it would blow up the press. Dee trusted Ulrik to keep things private. She leaned into the grinding, straddling one of his legs so they could both get more friction out of it.
"Of course, even more if you'll let me do the same in return." The open discussion of wants felt as good as the touching.
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Ulrik blushed and realised his mouth was running off with him again because he was a horny young man and couldn't help but ask things. He'd always been open about his sex life since all the Swedes were the same and held nothing back. As for Rekker and Devon messing around with each other? That got a surprised glance from the Swede.
"I'd love you to touch me or whatever you want to do to me."
He kissed Dee on the lips and then felt his fingers wandering down her abdomen to tickle gently around her navel area.
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