"Oh, you noticed? I was trying to get them in before you woke up. You dirty bitch."

Joe laughed and playfully jabbed Aarne softly in his side, enjoying the banter between them. Between the drunken trashfires and loving embraces, these two were getting closer everyday. From a bar fuck to this. Nodding, the Brit was grateful that the Fin would choose the wear that he needed.

"I get to wear your clothes? Ooh kinky. Are there a pair of fur undies for me?"

He had to joke of course.