The grabbing of his hair had Erik whimpering around Robert's large cock, near choking as he then felt the older man pumping into his throat. Fuck, that felt good! The Swede closing his eyes and then hearing his lover moan his name as he came. The hot rush of cum down Erik's throat causing him to groan and swallow every drop, some dribbling down his chin.

Eyes back open and heavy-lidded, he stroked Robert's inner thighs with his hands and then slid his mouth of his cock with a small pop. Licking his lips he then moved up to give the Brit a kiss on the lips. A dirty kiss. It was filthy but Erik loved it. Then, the guitarist was threading his fingers through that hair once more, as he looked Robert in the eyes.

"You're so fucking sexy."