It felt so nice to be able to hug Davy because Sven had wanted to for so long now, ever since meeting the guitarist. The poor boy was so exhausted and the Swede wondered what sort of things Davy had to do outside of band work.
"Yeah, maybe I am. You're still cute."
The yawn was cute as Sven found himself stroking the boy's hair slightly.
Davy's eyes were closing because of the sudden warmth from laying against someone else.
"You're just trying to get your hands on me again." Davy yawned again and playfully swatted at the hand on his hair. He didn't mind a platonic hug when he knew the person understood and didn't push.
"I couldn't help it because you're here laying against me all snuggly."
Sven was being truthful but knew not to push too far because of how Davy felt. The Swede slowly released the guitarist and knew they'd have to drive back to Davy's house soon. That hug though---it felt really nice.
Davy isn't being mean but harassing right now. He's sleepy and over the past day he's seen something in Sven that was honest and made him feel more comfortable. He didn't move from where he was laying against Sven.
"No." Davy smiled though his eyes are closed. "I think I'm too tired to drive." He was being honest. Now that he was starting to fall asleep he couldn't trust himself to drive in LA traffic.
Sven couldn't help but giggle a little at that. Davy was too tired to drive now so---was this the singer's fault? All he did was hug him and try to reassure the boy. If he couldn't drive home then maybe he'd just want to sleep on the couch instead?
"Yeah, you are too tired to drive, sweetie. How about you sleep here on the couch for the night? I could fetch more cushions to make it more comfortable if you want."
It wasn't the first time Sven had put someone on a couch to sleep. His baby brother coming to mind when he'd drank too much.
"Are you going to tell me you aren't?" He tossed back, bratty but obviously sleepy. He had no interest in getting up or really let the Swede get up. Was it wrong to expect him to sit here as a pillow?
"It's fair. I threw you out on my couch last night." Davy shook his head against Sven's side.
"I just like being close to you and that's the honest truth right now."
Sven found the brattiness cute and couldn't help but smile to himself. Davy was tired and looked like he was about to sleep next to the Swede without getting up. If Davy wanted Sven as a pillow then he'd happily be one.
"It was a comfy couch. How about I be your pillow for tonight?"
"Now.. you're trying to sleep with me?" Davy laughed quietly because he didn't mean that sexually. He hadn't moved though and found this comfortable even if he was in a strange position, leaning sideways.
Sven nodded and felt a warm feeling inside of having Davy so close. The sideways leaning had the Swede trying to slide an arm around the boy's shoulder so that he too could find a comfortable position. It was more having Davy comfortable than anything since he needed more sleep than Sven right now.
Davy teased him sleepily but he's starting to fade especially as Sven shifts and lets him get more comfortable too.
"Don't you try grabbing my ass ...or... " He yawned.. "Feeling me up while I'm sleeping." He's not serious though because he trusted Sven's comment earlier that he would slowdown and back off.
Sven's words were serious and he meant them. He wouldn't betray the boy's trust and touch any part of his body without consent of having Davy not awake. That would just be wrong and a violation of trust. The Swede wanted the guitarist to feel safe enough to sleep next to him without worrying.
Davy shifted around to kick off his boots and tuck his feet up on the couch too.
"If you do.. I'll bust your mouth." Davy was starting to slowly go dead weight and having trouble keeping up the conversation. He's also slowly sliding into some way of laying down more flatly.
Sven shook his head but did understand Davy's concern about sleeping next to someone who lusted after them and had nearly blown it the night before. Feeling Davy becoming heavier against his side, Sven made sure the boy would sleep well. He didn't want a busted mouth either.
Davy grumbled at the good night and, after some time, slid down so that his head was on Sven's thigh. He tossed a bit and settled in with his arm over Sven's leg and his head resting partially on his arm and partially on the Swede's thigh.
Sven was content with having Davy sleep like this on him. It was close and made the Swede smile as he too began to feel sleepy, while watching Davy sleep for a while. He was adorable.
Davy slept for some time before he started tossing and groaning in his sleep. It left him wiggling around in the Swede's arms. Who knows if it was just having someone close after so long or Sven himself but Davy started to gasp in his sleep and grabbed on to Sven, nails gouging in, even if he's still completely asleep.
Sven wasn't really dreaming about anything in particular before he felt wiggling against him then he heard noise. Davy? The Swede groaned awake slightly and felt the boy moving and squirming almost. That gasping---was he ok? Opening his eyes, Sven then felt the nails gouging into him. Fuck! The boy was having some kind of dream. Was it a good one?
"Ngh--Davy?"
The words came out as a quiet whisper, knowing Davy was still asleep but Sven had to make sure he was ok.
Davy is still very much asleep and pressing himself up against Sven. It won't take much to realize this isn't a nightmare since he's getting aroused in his sleep. The gasp has turned to a moan that is way too lurid sounding to be anything but a good dream, a very good dream.
Sven was half-awake and wondering what was going on with Davy since the boy was shifting around in his sleep and making noises. Dirty noises. Fuck, was---aroused? Having a dirty dream? The Swede frowned and then couldn't help but enjoy the way Davy was wiggling against him like this. The moaning coming from the boy was erotic and Sven wondered if Davy was dreaming about him.
"You're sexy."
Whispering the words into Davy's ear, Sven knew he was too asleep for it but what else could he do right now? The boy was having a dream and the Swede had promised not to touch him.
This time the voice made it through and Davy's grip loosened before his eyes opened. Having someone there startled him at first, half awake and trying to remember why he was here with someone.
"At least you are keeping your promise." He grumbled, half asleep. He hasn't really realized he was dreaming just feeling vaguely aroused. The guitarist assumed it was from sleeping beside someone. Maybe he should get up but he's too tired snd just tucks his head against Sven's chest to go back to sleep.
Sven gently kissed Davy on the ear before smiling to himself at that grumble. Such a cute prissy tart. Both men were aroused with the singer now trying to hide the semi-erection buried inside of his pants. He hadn't laid a finger on the sleeping princess just like he said he wouldn't.
"Goodnight, princess."
The last word uttered almost silently so that Davy didn't pick up on it. Now Sven would have to try to sleep with his body wanting things.
Davy was aroused too but his mind and emotions made it a bit easier to get back to sleep. He wasn't ready or really wanting more than this. He wasn't exactly sure he wanted this even but he's too tired to care.
"Good night you annoying bastard." Davy whispered it back, sleepily, but he had heard that princess comment ans assumed Joey had told Sven about it.
Sven just closed his eyes then giggled softly when he heard Davy mention the word princess. Oh shit---had he heard? Ah well, it wasn't exactly a secret since his band mates called him one. Falling back into his heavy breathing pattern, Sven was soon asleep once more this time dreaming about Davy.
James was still asleep and Joey wandered out into the common room on a search for coffee. He was so exhausted from barely sleeping and wearing himself down physically.
However, he never made it to the coffee on the other side of the room. He froze staring at Davy and Sven wrapped up in each other on the couch. Sure, they were both dressed but it was still startling. Davy must have been drunk or something last night.
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"You're still fucking annoying." Davy grouched playfully. However, he was already yawning again.
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"Yeah, maybe I am. You're still cute."
The yawn was cute as Sven found himself stroking the boy's hair slightly.
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"You're just trying to get your hands on me again." Davy yawned again and playfully swatted at the hand on his hair. He didn't mind a platonic hug when he knew the person understood and didn't push.
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Sven was being truthful but knew not to push too far because of how Davy felt. The Swede slowly released the guitarist and knew they'd have to drive back to Davy's house soon. That hug though---it felt really nice.
"Want to go back home now, cutie?"
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Davy isn't being mean but harassing right now. He's sleepy and over the past day he's seen something in Sven that was honest and made him feel more comfortable. He didn't move from where he was laying against Sven.
"No." Davy smiled though his eyes are closed. "I think I'm too tired to drive." He was being honest. Now that he was starting to fall asleep he couldn't trust himself to drive in LA traffic.
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Sven couldn't help but giggle a little at that. Davy was too tired to drive now so---was this the singer's fault? All he did was hug him and try to reassure the boy. If he couldn't drive home then maybe he'd just want to sleep on the couch instead?
"Yeah, you are too tired to drive, sweetie. How about you sleep here on the couch for the night? I could fetch more cushions to make it more comfortable if you want."
It wasn't the first time Sven had put someone on a couch to sleep. His baby brother coming to mind when he'd drank too much.
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"It's fair. I threw you out on my couch last night." Davy shook his head against Sven's side.
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Sven found the brattiness cute and couldn't help but smile to himself. Davy was tired and looked like he was about to sleep next to the Swede without getting up. If Davy wanted Sven as a pillow then he'd happily be one.
"It was a comfy couch. How about I be your pillow for tonight?"
If the boy wanted it.
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"Now.. you're trying to sleep with me?" Davy laughed quietly because he didn't mean that sexually. He hadn't moved though and found this comfortable even if he was in a strange position, leaning sideways.
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Sven nodded and felt a warm feeling inside of having Davy so close. The sideways leaning had the Swede trying to slide an arm around the boy's shoulder so that he too could find a comfortable position. It was more having Davy comfortable than anything since he needed more sleep than Sven right now.
"Are you comfy enough, sweets?"
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Davy teased him sleepily but he's starting to fade especially as Sven shifts and lets him get more comfortable too.
"Don't you try grabbing my ass ...or... " He yawned.. "Feeling me up while I'm sleeping." He's not serious though because he trusted Sven's comment earlier that he would slowdown and back off.
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Sven's words were serious and he meant them. He wouldn't betray the boy's trust and touch any part of his body without consent of having Davy not awake. That would just be wrong and a violation of trust. The Swede wanted the guitarist to feel safe enough to sleep next to him without worrying.
"I'll look after you."
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"If you do.. I'll bust your mouth." Davy was starting to slowly go dead weight and having trouble keeping up the conversation. He's also slowly sliding into some way of laying down more flatly.
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Sven shook his head but did understand Davy's concern about sleeping next to someone who lusted after them and had nearly blown it the night before. Feeling Davy becoming heavier against his side, Sven made sure the boy would sleep well. He didn't want a busted mouth either.
"Goodnight, cutie."
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"Godnatt."
Closing his eyes, Sven soon drifted off himself.
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"Ngh--Davy?"
The words came out as a quiet whisper, knowing Davy was still asleep but Sven had to make sure he was ok.
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"You're sexy."
Whispering the words into Davy's ear, Sven knew he was too asleep for it but what else could he do right now? The boy was having a dream and the Swede had promised not to touch him.
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"At least you are keeping your promise." He grumbled, half asleep. He hasn't really realized he was dreaming just feeling vaguely aroused. The guitarist assumed it was from sleeping beside someone. Maybe he should get up but he's too tired snd just tucks his head against Sven's chest to go back to sleep.
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Sven gently kissed Davy on the ear before smiling to himself at that grumble. Such a cute prissy tart. Both men were aroused with the singer now trying to hide the semi-erection buried inside of his pants. He hadn't laid a finger on the sleeping princess just like he said he wouldn't.
"Goodnight, princess."
The last word uttered almost silently so that Davy didn't pick up on it. Now Sven would have to try to sleep with his body wanting things.
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"Good night you annoying bastard." Davy whispered it back, sleepily, but he had heard that princess comment ans assumed Joey had told Sven about it.
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However, he never made it to the coffee on the other side of the room. He froze staring at Davy and Sven wrapped up in each other on the couch. Sure, they were both dressed but it was still startling. Davy must have been drunk or something last night.
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