Robert bit his lip and dug his fingers into Erik's hips. He's so tight that the Brit can only pant and groan, hips quivering because he wants to thrust so badly.

As the guitarist leans down Robert runs his hands uo his back, pulling him into a slow and sensual, ever deepening kis. He can't resist the urge to push up into his lover, sliding him further onto his length. He's mad with lust and ready to make good in that request.