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All of the people who work with Lukas are fucking assholes in Roman’s completely correct opinion but some of them are at least hot assholes, like Oskar.
Oskar has the same hotness vibe as Stewy did. Which should not make Roman feel any type of way but it does. With Oskar, he can actually fuck him, unlike Stewy because Roman had been seventeen when he’d found him hot before Stewy had gotten all those ugly smile lines and his beard started to grow properly and get grey.
Roman seeks out Oskar most of the time they’re on the retreat because it’s easier than being around the old guard.
Oskar pulls faces every time Roman joins a conversation which turn Roman on so badly he has to leave a few of them to stop himself thinking so many horny thoughts.
It really should be impossible to get turned on at someone looking down on you (both out of irritation and because they’re so much taller than you).
The party that night was really fucking stupid. To Roman it was more Swedish dumbassery but it meant he could get a few drinks in his system and finally hit on Oskar without people around him noticing it happening because they were also drinking.
Roman found Oskar easily and wormed his way into the conversation he was having with Ebba.
Ebba noticed Roman before Oskar giving Roman her small smile.
When Oskar saw who Ebba was smiling at he groaned.
“Little pervert Roy,” Oskar groaned. Roman could hear Lukas’ response even though he wasn’t there ‘we are trying to make a good impression here.’
“Oskar,” Roman greeted back.
Ebba decided to take her leave, pointing at Karolina who was standing alone with three drinks in her hands looking lost.
The way Oskar looked told Roman he wanted to also make his leave but Roman leant into his space and forced him to stay put.
“How tall are you?” Roman asked, looking up at Oskar with his best smirk.
Oskar rolled his eyes and pulled out a vape, he took a hit of it and blew the smoke back into Roman’s face.
“Taller than you,” Oskar’s accent made his grumble sound even better to Roman who could already feel himself getting hot and bothered.
Roman squashed himself even further into Oskar’s body.
“Yeah?” Roman jutted his chin up almost catching Oskar’s own with the movement.
Oskar’s eyes light up at Roman’s movement, finally catching on to what Roman was doing.
“Eight inches taller than you,” Oskar replied, leaning down to speak directly into Roman’s ear.
Roman felt himself shiver at the other man’s words.
“Prove it,” Roman turned his face to meet Oskar’s eyes.
Oskar’s face was so close to his own that Roman would barely have to move to kiss him.
But Oskar pulled away and laughed lowly.
He took out his vape again and took another hit, this time he grabbed hold of Roman’s jaw and forced Roman’s mouth open, blowing the smoke directly into his mouth.
Roman coughed on the vapour as he didn’t have the time to react to it properly and spluttered all over Oskar’s shirt.
“Fuck you,” Roman spat at him, wiping the back of his hand over his mouth.
“The other way around works for me,” Oskar replied bitingly.
“Where?” Roman looked around briefly to see if there was anything close for them to sneak off to.
Oskar seemed to know the place better so he dragged Roman by the wrist off to the side of the party and then completely out of it.
They made it a couple of steps up the empty path before Roman ripped his wrist out of Oskar’s hold and pulled Oskar down to his height to kiss him.
Oskar met the kiss enthusiastically, biting on Roman’s lip and slipping his tongue in.
Roman was tempted to fight him for dominance of their kiss but decided against it when Oskar nipped his bottom lip sweetly.
Oskar gripped onto Roman’s ass tightly, forcing Roman to stand on his toes to keep his place in Oskar’s mouth and their bodies started to rut against each other as their lips crashed together over and over after slight pauses for breath.
Roman was the one to pull away entirely and shoved Oskar forward, “keep going,” Roman pointed down the path so that Oskar would take him to wherever he’d meant to.
Oskar pulled Roman to his side and guided the way with his hand on Roman’s ass the whole way.
They quickly arrived at a lodge which Roman assumed must’ve been the one Oskar was staying at, considering how it was even smaller than the ones his family had been put in yet seemed to be closer to the actual meeting points.
Once Oskar opened the door, Roman leapt on him instantly.
Oskar pushed him inside the lodge before letting Roman get his mouth back on him.
They made out for a few seconds before Roman started to moan, as Oskar pushed his hips forward into Roman’s beautifully.
Roman pulled back, “I have to tell you something,” Roman confessed.
Oskar rolled his eyes, “keep it a surprise.”
Roman genuinely giggled before latching onto Oskar’s neck and bringing him back down for another kiss.
They managed to make it to a couch before Roman started to pull off his and Oskar’s clothes.
Oskar pushed him onto the couch and kissed down Roman’s body. Roman was a slightly ticklish person so the way Oskar’s lips dragged down his body made his breath catch and him to involuntarily move against Oskar.
“Fuck,” Roman muttered as Oskar’s lips reached Roman’s clit.
Oskar attached his lips straight onto Roman and started to suck on him.
Roman’s toes curled and his eyes rolled into the back of his head.
“Stop,” Roman begged as Oskar added a finger into his pussy as he sucked on his clit.
Oskar looked up at him clearly trying to gauge if he was seriously asking but from what he saw he decided to keep going.
Roman was super fucking easy when he was fucking someone he’d been thinking about so much and came as Oskar entered a second finger inside him.
Oskar scoffed against his sensitive clit and pulled out his fingers and his mouth away to torture Roman as Oskar lined his dick up with his opening.
Roman gasped as Oskar pushed in.
He’d forgotten to look to see how big he was but how the tip pressed against him told Roman all he needed to know.
Roman’s whole body vibrated with anticipation as Oskar began to thrust into him.
He grabbed onto the couch cushions in an attempt to keep his composure but how Oskar was thrusting in made him release the neediest noises he’d ever made his whole life.
Roman wasn’t even disgusted by the wet squelching noises like he so often was when this was happening, the way Oskar was moving making his brain blank and not even registering it.
Roman could feel a second orgasm building inside him and didn’t get how it was possible.
He never came more than once. Oskar’s dick was changing the game for him.
“Fuck!” Roman shouted as Oskar dropped his head to Roman’s neck and bite him there.
Oskar groaned above him and thrusted even harder into him.
“Harder!” Roman cried out as Oskar moved.
Roman could feel his hands going numb from how violently he’d been gripping the cushions and knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Oskar,” a shout came from his door. It was unmistakably Lukas’ voice. “Let me in.”
Roman came with a loud shout as Oskar stopped his movements entirely.
He panted as Oskar started to pull out of him and grab for his clothes.
Roman’s legs really weren’t working and he couldn’t get up but Oskar kept throwing clothes at him as if he expected Roman to be getting dressed.
“Oskar?” Lukas’ voice shouted again. “Are you fucking someone?”
Oskar called back, “one minute!”
Roman had thought they’d speak more Swedish than they clearly did. It freaked him out for the brief moment he thought it before Oskar was grabbing him violently and throwing him into a separate room.
Roman heard Oskar open the door to let Lukas in. As he heard Lukas’ footsteps it took everting inside him to not burst out laughing.
They started to speak Swedish that Roman obviously didn’t understand until Lukas switched back to English again and told Oskar to “keep it down.”
Oskar threw back an insult that Lukas should keep his headphones in when he knew Oskar was fucking someone like Lukas did when he himself was fucking someone.
When Oskar opened the door to the room he’d thrown Roman in, Roman quickly sank to his knees and pulled Oskar’s dick out.
He swallowed Oskar violently and got Oskar to finish within record time.
Roman wiped his mouth with the back of his hand the same way he had earlier as he swallowed Oskar’s cum.
“That was good,” Roman said before actually putting his clothes on and leaving.
Oskar grunted his assent as Roman shut the door behind him.
Roman walked past Lukas who was on the outskirts of the party when he got back to it and laughed way too loudly once he had passed him.