Exton

"Valkyrie!"

Guunnar sweeps Ike off her feet, twirling her around before plopping her butt on the bar. She laughs as Guunnar bows before her, then throws his cloak over his shoulders.

"Ve ist off to keep das streets uff Exton safe fur all peoples. *Kom og giv mig et kys, så jeg vil være modig i lyset af Døden." The Viking leans in, lips puckered and eyes closed, waiting expectantly.

Monty blithely steps between them, leaning around Guunnar to hand a bag to one of his patrol. Ike laughs at Guunnar as Monty brushes his lips to Guunnar's and waits for the big man to open his eyes.

Guunnar sighs, then slowly opens his eyes. Monty greets his astonished gaze with a serene smile. A slow grin spreads, and Guunnar wraps his arms around Monty's waist, pulling him into a hug. Over his shoulder Guunnar winks at Ike and whispers into Monty's ear. The Marmurr whispers something back and Guunnar releases him, laughing as he heads out the door.

Monty turns and steps between Ike's legs, pressing close as he pulls her off the bartop. She slides down his body, uttering a small moan at the friction of their bodies. her voice is husky as she asks Monty what Guunnar said.

Nipping along her throat, Monty teases a trail to the edge of her lips. he grins and murmurs against her soft lips. "He said if I swing both ways, the three of us could have a lot of fun. I told him I prefer to give instead of accept. He said I just made his night."

Ike leans back, trying not to laugh in Monty's face. Her hands clasp over her mouth, eyes wide. "Goddess! Guunnar's...?"

Monty laughs and kisses Ike's forehead. "I thought you knew." He kisses her again and swats her ass as he moves back behind the bar. "By the way, your mechanic was here earlier. He dropped off the van. It's parked in Tori's warehouse right now."


*Come give me a kiss, so I will be brave in the face of death