Robert grabbed on to Erik while crushing him farther into that kiss, pressing in and opening his mouth to his lover. His other hand slipping free of Erik's cock to grab on to his hips. Feeling his lover orgasm Robert starts to pound into the younger Swede riding him, pushing himself at a crazy pace to get off. It's only a few wild thrusts before Robert shoves Erik down onto his cock filling him with a moan so loud that he has to beak off of the kiss to let it out.

Panting, he wraps his arms around the guitarist, stroking his back as he tries to catch his breath. Covered in sweat and his curls damp and sticking to his face and chest. "Hell..."

It's all he can say between breaths. This was such a bad idea but as the guitarist starts gasping against his neck he can't help wanting more. He'd gone way too long with out touch.