Aarne stroked Joe's cheek, careful of his make up, then placed a kiss on his lips, playfully with a bit of nip.

"I hope I'm making all those other bitches jealous over what I see every night." Aarne grinned because he loved it, loved just laying naked with Joe, and it wasn't just the sex. The sex was amazing but so was being held close by the same person every night instead of a ever changing list of people who might or might not be there in the morning.

"You need to get used to them." Aarne tells him but he hasn't moved. Sitting in the Brit's lap is too nice too leave right away. "They're ornery and stubborn like me."