S2 49. How do you want me?

- You are so loud there’s no chance of sleeping, Iiro comments from the door trying not to see those two naked bodies entangled together. - Any chance you could gag her? 

– Put earplugs on, Ilari grunts. Venla looks embarrased, pushes her face to Ilari’s neck. 

– Damn you scream. Like how many orgasms you have got already? Iiro chuckles. 

- Two, Venla gasps and the two don’t seem to mind him there anymore.

- Riight. So where’s the earplugs, Iiro hmmps. - Try to get it done already. This is damn annoying to listen to.

- Unless you want to join us? 

- Huh? 

Venla reaches her hand to his direction like an invitation. 

– I think I’m hearing things, Iiro mutters on suprise. 

- You heard right, Venla says. - I want you.

– Wait what? 

– Join me? Venla looks Iiro with clouded eyes. - Please...

– I… Iiro looks at his brother, but he has disappeared. Vanished to thin air. There’s only Venla. - Fuck… Iiro says under his breath. 

– That was the idea, Venla smiles to him.

 Iiro steps closer and pulls her against him. Her bare skin feel so good in his hands. 

– So how do you want me? He hears Oona’s voice and sees her short black hair and blue eyes. Her toned body against his. 

And then she sticks her tongue out and licks his face.

 - What the… Iiro opens his eyes on the couch, Lucky poking his face with his wet cold nose. The house is dark and silent, everyone’s sleeping. He realizes it was all a dream. …Damn that dog. He couldn’t get Oona even in his sleep.

Ok. Get a grip. Get a fucking grip now, Iiro tells himself letting more cold water fall on him. Don’t let it get you. It was just a dream. 

It felt so real. 

Ok. His bro just vanished into thin air but it felt so real. 

Calm down. Calm down. 

Ok. It wasn’t about Venla. She gave him the audio, that was much true, but the moment Oona was there he felt he was in fire. Not only feeling hungry for her but so much emotions. 

Don’t do anything stupid. 

She’s taken so it’s no use to call her. It’s no use. Friendzone, remember? Handle the problem right here, right now. 

Calm down. 

God, this would be perfect time to start smoking again.