"Does this mean you are good with levers and buttons in a cock pit?"

Erik couldn't resist the innuendo and giggled slightly but knew it was a honourable thing serving for your country in the forces. The guitarist just wanted to ease some of the worry out of the Brit. The caresses to his hands and forearms felt nice as he sighed and closed his eyes for a moment or two. Robert smelled nice from the shower.

"You smell nice. I keep saying that, don't I? Mm--but you do."

The Swede caressed Robert's hips with his hands as he stood behind the Brit, enjoying just standing and talking with him.