Grim found himself between Mikael’s woody and Scott’s soft ass.
He smiled. A man could wake up in no more pleasant circumstances, he thought. He moved a little, and Mikael, in his sleep, put his arm around him, pulling him closer.
Screw it, thought Grim, settling against Mikael.
After the conversation between him and Scott, he now understand that maybe Kenny wasn’t the only one who wanted sex. It surprised him a little to hear Scott say he wanted it just as badly, and for reasons he couldn’t initially believe. And besides, Mikael was right: Kenny cared for Scott, in his own tough way.
He put his arm around Scott’s shoulders, and pulled him close. Scott murmured something and rolled gently into his arms.
Now, Grim thought, now I can concentrate on the kids. He closed his eyes, and in one man’s arms, and another man in his, drifted off to sleep again.