Erik kissed Robert softly on the lips and gently caressed his own hands down the sides of the Brit's hips. He felt so good and looked so fucking hot. Stepping out of the shower, the Swede offered a playful wink and then took Robert's hand in his, pulling on it gently.
"Let's get to the bed. We can relax a bit."
The guitarist was aching but in a good way that only a fuck could do. Robert was probably sore from his hangover too. The Swede's eyes gazing over the hot, wet naked body of his Brit.
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Erik kissed Robert softly on the lips and gently caressed his own hands down the sides of the Brit's hips. He felt so good and looked so fucking hot. Stepping out of the shower, the Swede offered a playful wink and then took Robert's hand in his, pulling on it gently.
"Let's get to the bed. We can relax a bit."
The guitarist was aching but in a good way that only a fuck could do. Robert was probably sore from his hangover too. The Swede's eyes gazing over the hot, wet naked body of his Brit.