A small gasp slipped from the Swede's lips as he was pulled against the older man. His whole body tingling from the hot jets and now rubbing up against that fuzzy hair of Robert's abs and chest. It all felt so good and it was erotic as hell.

"Oh---"

The guitarist leant into the kiss, hands still massaging into those wet curls, lathering and cleaning, whilst Erik moaned into the kiss, feeling his loins stir once more. He wanted to do things to the older man in the shower. Dirty things. The Swede began grinding up against Robert gently whilst nibbling down his lover's jaw, and massaging his hair. He was getting turned on beyond belief.