S2 48. Officers do it better

- Come here handsome, Venla sits close to Ilari and draws him into kiss. - The greenhouse was so lush. You remembered!

- Told you I'd do it, Ilari smiles against her lips. - I know it was important to you.

- Looks like I've underestimated you, soldier, Venla purrs and dawdle into his side.

- See, officers do it better, Ilari grins and makes Venla laugh softly against his neck.

- Is that so?

- You need a reminder? Ilari slips his fingers inside of Venla's top

- Is that a promise? She whispers as she nibbles his earlobe.

- Definetly.

Iiro tries concentrate on playing, but it's hard. It was all ok before Venla showed up. Now it’s just nervewrecking. His brother and Venla are just behind him and he can’t help hearing rustling of clothes and little sounds they are trying to conceal. 

Last time he turned his neck, they were suckin each others faces, Ilari’s hand was under Venla’s shirt and her hand was rubbing his brother’s thigh bit too high. Iiro doesn’t want to think what they are doing now. 

– Really guys, he fixes his stare to TV screen. – Don’t you think it’s time to take that to another room. 

– Mhh? Ilari voices out. 

– I think he’s right, Venla says, does something that makes Ilari take sudden inhale and jumps up. – Catch me? 

– You little… Ilari frowns and darts after her to stairs. Iiro hears a loud thud upstairs, Venla giggling and then yelp and another thud. There’s moment of silence and then there’s no doubt what they are up to. 

 – Oh for the love of… Iiro groans. – Close the damn door! I can still hear you! 

Lucky whines at bottom of stairs, looking up where his Masters went. 

– Yep. Just you and me buddy. Left all alone and miserable. Iiro takes a deep sigh and turns game volume on.