Rex realised he was being very forward but couldn't help it since he was trashed. It had to be the strong Scandi booze that was turning him into a sex maniac. That and he fancied Ansgar and had been admiring him for a while now.

"How about we play kiss and tell? I can be your princess boy."

The Brit giggled drunkenly while kissing up the side of Ansgar's neck. He knew he should stop but the Dane was all hairy and giggly. It was cute.