Gift for a Friend (For Erik Ivarsson) NSFW

[suomi_thunder]

It had been a few days since they had been busy playing on stage. However, in all of his wisdom, Tom had set aside nearly a week for the bands to hang out in California. The Angels had gone out together for the afternoon, something all the bands did despite partners across the bands. The family, the band itself, needed time to hang with their own, like hanging out with brothers or sisters instead of a partner, it was important. That made this the perfect time for his plan. He had spent hours on this and eventually he came banging on Erik's door in the hotel, nearly ten at night, bottle of wine and a glass in hand.

"Erik!?" He called when the door wasn't answered right away.

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[rockandroll_swede]

The heard the banging and looked up from his sketch which he had been working on for the last day or so. Laying his sketch pad aside on the bed he walked over to answer the door hearing Aarne's voice outside. Was this the surprise the Fin had been talking about? Who knew. Dressed in his pyjamas he opened the door and offered a boyish smile to the Fin stepping aside so he could come in. The bottle of wine and glass didn't go amiss. Was this Hunter's doing perhaps?

"Aarne? Don't tell me Hunter's set you up to prank me? He usually loves wine this time of evening and gets smashed on it."

He didn't want to put it past the older Swede because Erik knew his brother. Send the Fin with some wine to cheer him up and offer him company because he can't get his hot sugar daddy yet.

[suomi_thunder]

Aarne pushed his way in while looking Erik over. "GO pretty yourself up! We have places to go."

He's all smiles and deviousness right now. He has plans but these PJs just aren't going to cut it. The wine isn't for Erik, well not right now, so he sets it down to start gently pushing the Swede toward his suitcases. Aarne is flying from being on speed.

"Come on doll. Get something nicer on, but comfortable is good. I don't have all night."

[rockandroll_swede]

"Is this my surprise? I know you talked about doing something for me a week or so ago."

Erik was laughing as he felt himself being pushed towards his clothes inside his suitcases. The Fin was in a rush and was now urging the Swede to get changed into something to go out in. What was Aarne on about? Sighing, he smiled cheekily and then pulled off his pyjamas and got dressed into something a bit more appropriate for being in public. His tight black jeans, boots and a white shirt with a leather jacket over it.

"How do I look?"

He could tell Aarne was high just by the look in his eyes and the way the Fin gave off energy. When was he not high? The same could be said for Joe but he was with the Angels right now. All the bands were with each other.

[suomi_thunder]

"You'll never know if you take forever." Aarne is almost scolding him playfully for being slow, however, everyone would be slower than the drummer right now since he's wound up with excitement and drugs.

He doesn't even care about Erik changing. The Fin is very comfortable with nudity both casual and sexual.

He looks Erik over and pulls at the jacket. "Lose the jacket. You won't need it."

He's bobbing on the balls of his feet while waiting and grabbing the bottle and glass He's already heading out into the hallway.

[rockandroll_swede]

"I am not taking forever. Din fräcka slyna. I was about to sleep after I finished my art."

The younger Swede just stuck his tongue out at his friend the giggled. Aarne was bouncing off the walls and Erik couldn't help but begin to wonder what this was all about. Shrugging the jacket off his shoulders he threw it back onto the bed and patted down his pants pockets.

"Do I need money for this surprise of yours?"

It was a valid question if they were going out.

[suomi_thunder]

"I would have woke you up if you were."

He stopped in the hall laughing at the Swede for the question. It sounded so absurd to the Fin. "No. Unless you are kinkier than I thought."

He grabbed the guitarist's wrist and pulls him along once the door is closed. "No sleeping now. Not for hours!"

His voice is all over the place, loud and hyper as he drags the man toward the stairwell.

[rockandroll_swede]

"You would? I need my beauty sleepy."

Erik giggled and knew he was talking bullshit but it was still funny to have Aarne acting like this with the upmost urgency. The Swede wondered about the kinky remark and decided not to say anymore on that. What the fuck where they going?

"My brother is the kinky bitch in the family. I'm the cheeky younger brother."

He could tell Aarne was on some kind of uppers since his behaviour was easy to read. Lots of coke perhaps? Erik often took a lot himself so knew it could affect different people in different ways. The dragging along got Erik playfully patting Aarne on the head.

[suomi_thunder]

"It can wait." Aarne is giggling. "Your brother has more porn magazines on tour than Rik has instrument books."

He was probably right for what he saw in the rooms unless Gilly changed that. He doubted it as he dragged Erik up a flight of stairs and back into the hall on the floor above. The Fin is on a mission. He goes right into one of the rooms.

It's a suite; a combination living room, dining room and kitchen. The bedroom off to one side. The room is a corner of the hotel building with huge windows. The table covered in papers and the reason a suite was needed, to plan the tour.

Earlier, when they started drinking, Aarne and Robert had toted the sofa over in front of the window. Robert is still sitting there, lounging and just drunk enough to take his edge off. Aarne was very careful about when he went to get Erik and more wine to make sure that Robert wasn't so far gone he would do something he regretted.

Aarne let go of Erik's hand and bounded over, jumping over the back of the couch and into the seat where Robert was sitting.

"What took you so long?" Robert is looking at the crazy fin. His curls a little wilder than usual since they had been laying around talking, playing cards and drinking slowly for some time.

"I found someone to come drink with us." Aarne set the glass he had down beside the other two already on the small table in front of the couch before opening the bottle of wine he brought, not that it was needed since he already stashed several others in Robert's fridge. It was an excuse to go get Erik.

"Who?"

Aarne looks over at the Swede and tries not to giggle. These two needed to lay around slightly drunk all evening. It would help them both, or that was what the drummer thought.

[rockandroll_swede]

Stepping into the room behind Aarne, Erik glanced around noticing the table covered in papers. Odd. Who's room could this possibly be? It wasn't Joe and Aarne's definitely not since there wasn't any trash or mess. So, if he hadn't brought the Swede along to drink with him and his Brit then....

"Robert!"

Erik found himself beaming at the older man, instantly feeling his cheeks heat up into a soft blush and his eyes open up in surprise. Oh, so this is what the Fin had planned. Drinks with the driver. He was a devious one for sure. Not able to hold a giggle in, the Swede gently sat down and pushed some of his hair back. Turning to Aarne, Erik spoke up, smirking.

"Aarne, du är en lömsk bitch och jag älskar dig."

Of course he loved this. The very idea of relaxing and drinking with Robert had the Swede swooning already.

[suomi_thunder]

Robert turned to glance at the other person in the room before shaking his head at the drummer. "Of course."

Aarne hands the other two glasses of wine while trying not to laugh. "Jag är bra på att ge presenter. Joe kommer tillbaka om en timme, kanske, och då kan jag lämna dig ensam med din varma sockerdaddy."


"What are you two talking about?" Robert gives them both a suspicious look.

Though Aarne is ready for this. "He called me an evil bitch because I dragged him out of bed." It wasn't exactly a lie just combining more than one conversation.

"You are one sometimes. I've heard what you used to do with Vars."

Aarne laughed at the accusation and gave Robert a push which sent him sprawling, wild curls all over Erik's lap. The fin was playful with everyone and he could get away with this when few others could, probably Rik could too but he wasn't a plotter usually like the drummer.

"He deserved it." Aarne is giggling and posts his elbows on Robert's thigh so he can't easily get up. "Finish telling me about the garden you're going to put in this fall."

Aarne is on such a mission and it may well be accomplished at this point.

[rockandroll_swede]

"Du är en planeringsdemon."

Erik shook his head slightly whilst smiling and took a sip of wine out of his glass. It was a good vintage. Not that he was a wine expert since that would be Hunter and his many bottles strewn around his hotel room or in the fridge. Glancing to Aarne, he shoved the Fin playfully on the arm and giggled once more. Then, Robert's curls were in his lap.

Oh god.

"Oh---a garden? This I would like to listen to."

The Swede's eyes now fixed onto those lavish curls so close to his lap. That handsome face near his crotch. The guitarist trying not to get hard because then he'd have to make an awkward exit to the bathroom and he didn't want to do that. Not here. This was special time with Robert. It was sexy as fuck though. Pulling out his pack of smokes he offered them to Aarne and then Robert if he wanted one.

[suomi_thunder]

"A Demon??" Aarne looks offended but he really isn't Erik was right.

The white wine was good, not to sweet and pleasantly chilled. Robert's natural closeness to other people caused him to just lay there with the Fin laying on his legs, partially, and head in the Swede's lap.

"I have some in already but I built a wall around the side of the house. I need to find some shade plants to go into it, maybe some woodland flowers."

Robert could ramble on about his gardens and Aarne knew it was a safe topic to keep the driver cozy and relaxed. Aarne glanced up at Erik, catching his gaze and raising a brow before looking at the curls all across his lap. He was wondering when Erik was going to finally get his wish to touch the older man's hair.

[rockandroll_swede]

"A soft, fluffy one? No offense of course since you are more a diva than a demon."

A cheeky wink and the Swede was now totally absorbed in what Robert was saying about his garden. His thoughts drifting away from the subject and onto what was in his lap. All that hair and so close to almost touch but not yet. Not until it was safe to do so. Robert would let him know.

"It sounds wonderful. I would love to see your garden one day, Robert."

Erik relaxing more as he sipped his wine, wondering how long it would take for him to get his wish. Aarne said he would stay a while before going to find Joe then they would be alone.

[suomi_thunder]

"I'm adding that to my stage names. Finnish Terror, Diva Demon."

That even gets a laugh from Robert. "I'm sure Joe agrees."

Aarne wasn't sure what more ok there was beyond your head in someone's lap but it was Erik's surprise so he kept the conversation going and sipped at his wine.

"Are you going home over the next break when we have two weeks? After the Canadian dates?" Aarne asks curiously about the next two weeks. Of course Robert would stay in California since his brother was here, but next break....

"I was thinking about going home, yes." Robert agreed while relaxing his weight against Erik's legs. "I don't think I've ever been away this long. The Spiders last tour wasn't this big."

[rockandroll_swede]

"You live up to it by screaming at the top of your lungs with the Brit bassist every night at who knows what hour of the morning. I thought I heard slapping of ass too. Maybe that was my brother though."

Erik shrugged and then laughed softly at the craziness of it all. The bands together caused absolute chaos and the Swedish guitarist loved it. He was glad Hunter had invited him on this tour. Oh, was he. Robert's hair now becoming even more of a tease for Erik to touch. The weight against his legs was doing nice things to his body as he felt the stirrings of feint arousal between his legs. Oh god.

"How long was the Spider tour last time?"

He had to keep asking questions and listening to Robert talk because he wanted to touch the man's hair. It beckoned to his skilled guitarist's fingers to delve inside the mass of soft curls. Slowly, he glanced up to Aarne before focusing on the hair once more. He had to crack.

Erik was going to touch the hair. Oh goodness! Slowly, the guitarist sucked in a small breath and began gently touching the hair with his fingertips.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

"Are you sure it was us? I hear so much screaming." Aarne shrugs because if it was him well that was just a testament to how good Joe was in bed.

Robert is still laughing. "A bunch of banshees and the punks growling like some night beasts."

Robert glanced up when he felt Erik's hands in his hair but he didn't stop him. It felt nice to lay here close and talk. Aarne had laid on a couch with him before when nightmares left the Fin a crying mess. He's not too bothered by either of them.

"Six months total." Robert mentions before sipping at the wine. "This one I think ends up being 18 months once all the dates and breaks are accounted for."

[rockandroll_swede]

"I know my brother screams with that tarty drummer of his. It's all the coke he takes. He can't deal with it like I can."

This was true enough and the Spiders and Ziggy knew all about Hunter and his craziness with the coke. As for the punks growling like animals? Erik had heard them do this and then he heard smashed furniture too. Was that normal?

"The punks smash up their room. I heard it above when I was sleeping in my own room below."

Erik was in heaven. Words were coming out of his mouth but he wasn't really listening much. He was just focused on touching each strand of Robert's lavish hair. Oh, it felt so good. Too good in fact as the Swede let out a small sigh of pleasure before blushing and giggling.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Aarne starts laughing. "Two dominates who like to fight and like it rough. Have you seen the bites and scratches in the morning?" Aarne had to do some first aid more than once when they came out still bleeding. It made his bandmate happy and that was all that mattered, happiness.

That was why he brought Erik here too, happiness and Aarne could see it in Erik's face. He looked down at the booze pink on Robert's cheeks and knew these two would need some time alone soon but for now he stayed. He hadn't heard Joe yet down the hall screaming for him. When he did that would be his cue to leave.

"What do you like?" Aarne asked bluntly enough that Robert lifted his head to look at the Fin. "Do you like it rough?"

Robert let his head fall back laughing. "You have no shame, do you?"

"None!" Aarne got to giggling. "I bet you are slow and sensual like your walk."

"What?" Robert starts laughing too while looking up at Erik. He can see the blush and imagines that the Fin is embarrassing the poor man.

[rockandroll_swede]

No screaming yet. That would certainly be Joe's cue with either "Peachy" or "Babe." Those were the two words Erik had heard the most come out of the Brit's mouth when calling for his Fin lover. It was cute though and Joe was a good man. Everyone of the Brits were, even the loud mouthed tart Gilly and the brawling punk.

"Aarne! Du är så smutsig!"

Erik blushed even harder and couldn't help but feel his pulse quicken at the idea of Robert being rough or sensual. Probably the latter since that suited his style more. Just by the way he walked and how he held himself. All that hair. He was just like a warm, fluffy teddy bear.

"Your hair it's----so soft."

He couldn't help but touch it more, massaging his fingers into it and trying not to pant because that would give the game away. Shifting a little the Swede licked his lips and glanced to Aarne. Did the Fin know?

[thisisgroundcontrol]

"ÅH! Du vill veta. Ljug inte." Shot back at the Swede instantly. Robert was clueless but assumed they were arguing over something.

The Fin definitely knew because he had asked before and got sort of an answer. He also knew what Erik must be feeling with the man he wanted laying out with his head in this lap.

"Oh." Robert looked up at the Swede rather enjoying the hands in his hair. The Brit is touch oriented with everyone close to him and Erik definitely spent enough time around lately. "Aarne gave me this shampoo from Finland."

He didn't know much about it and damned if he could read the bottle but it did make his hair feel nice and left a slight pine or earthy smell behind too. It was more instinct to the touch that had Robert turn his head so that the Swede's fingers were where it felt nice.

Aarne was giggling even more and then lifted the Brit's shirt, tickling him just below the navel. Robert cried out in surprise because he was relaxed when the Fin attacked. Robert kicked and squirmed farther into Erik's lap.

"You bloody bitch! Stop that!" Robert knew he was doomed when the Fin found out about this months ago.

[rockandroll_swede]

"Ah!---"

Erik gasped when he felt Robert squirm on his lap caused by Aarne now tickling him. That devious Fin! He knew exactly what he was doing and what it would now be doing to the flustered Swede. It felt so good having his fingers buried in Robert's thick, curly hair and him squirming on his lap. The guitarist could feel his cock begin to harden between his legs and there wasn't much he could do to stop it.

"Robert---"

The Swede pulled on some of that curly hair just gently as he arched up a little and gasped aloud when he felt the Brit touch on his throbbing shaft. He was getting turned on and fast.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Thankfully, for the Swede, Robert can't pay much attention to him while trying to shove Aarne away. Robert isn't as ticklish as Rik but shocked with it while relaxing is another thing entirely. It takes some fighting before the drummer is tossed off the couch with a thud, Aarne laughing as he sits on the ground. Robert is laughing too, cheeks flushed red as he tries to push all those curls out of his face.

"Where's that Brit to get you out of here?" Robert questions with a laugh as he relaxes again, laying out with his head on Erik's leg. Looking up, he questions, "Does he do this to you, act crazy?"


Aarne is still giggling but he can see the way Erik is holding on to those curls. He winks at the guitarist while reaching for the bottle of wine; refilling glasses as needed. "You love me, and you know it."

This is fun and he hopes the Swede is appreciating it too. Aarne can't help but think they look sweet together on the couch. The younger man with his older lover laying in his lap, playing with his hair, glasses of wine and the lights of the city outside the window. It's almost romantic looking as far as the Fin is concerned.

[helland_damnation]

As if on cue there was a loud scream coming from outside in the corridor. Joe was now running down the halls banging on all the doors with his free hand as the other was holding onto a bottle of Jack Daniels as always.

"PEACHY! SEXY ASS?"

The Brit was high as a kite and smashed on booze as per normal as he got to Robert's room, giggling as he knocked on the door loads of times. He knew Aarne was with the Stardust's driver and now he wanted to steal him. It would be much better than the snore fest he was probably having with Robert.

"Babe? Are you in there?"

Erik looked up and glanced towards the door. Joe. He was here.

[suomi_thunder]

"Joe!" Aarne about flew from the floor to his feet and downed the entire glass of wine he had just pouted for himself.

"You're lucky." He pointed at Robert teasing and ruffling his hair so the driver is trying to push him away. Then he leans in and kisses Erik's cheek to whisper. "om du låter honom dricka och prata somnar han. då kan du tillbringa hela natten i soffan med honom."

He just gets a cheeky grin and bounds over the couch toward the door and Joe. "kultaseni!"

He can't wait to tell Joe what he managed to do. It was epic.

Robert just shakes his head at the insanity and looking forward to being free from it for awhile now that Joe would keep the crazy Fin busy.

[rockandroll_swede]

Erik blushed when Aarne kissed him and whispered the words into his ear. Oh, he was going to enjoy this night. Joe bounding in, wrapping his arms around his Fin and kissing him on the lips before tipping Jack into his mouth. The usual craziness had arrived. The Swede laughing and then glancing to Robert.

"Let's go, babe! There's a club I want to take you where we can get drinks that are on fire! Viktor told me about it. There are pretty girly ones too for you."

Joe stuck his tongue out then glanced over Aarne's shoulder to notice Erik sat on the couch with Robert's head near in his lap. Ah. So this was Aarne's grand plan. The Swede would love being with the old driver. The bassist ruffling Erik's hair briefly and blowing Robert a kiss playfully before near diving out the door and grabbing his Fin by the arm.

Now there was quiet.