Robert laughed when he felt the Swede come up behind him. Luckily he was done pouring the water into the coffee maker and starting it. The touch up under the tails of his shirt got a moan before he turned around just in time to get a kiss.

"Can I have some coffee first?" He leans in and pulls Erik into a kiss. Though nervous about what he's getting into Robert yearns for closeness and can't readily pull away once it is started. The kiss is slow, across the lips and jaw. The more primal lust of breaking down before fully awake had dissipated and left Robert's more natural, seductive pace to take over.