"Aarne is something else." Robert laughed because there had been a lot of people that Aarne had thrown at the Brit. Back, before the Fin knew anything about what his type might be, there were some hilariously bad choices. He took the bottle with a laugh.

"Aarne had been trying to sneak you into my back pocket since you showed up." It was a joke but serious. The Fin must have seen something in the two of them because he was adamant. It only makes Robert smile as he lubes up his fingers and then starts to run them around the tight ring of of Erik's ass and slowly penetrating.