Gift for a Friend (For Erik Ivarsson) NSFW

[suomi_thunder]

It had been a few days since they had been busy playing on stage. However, in all of his wisdom, Tom had set aside nearly a week for the bands to hang out in California. The Angels had gone out together for the afternoon, something all the bands did despite partners across the bands. The family, the band itself, needed time to hang with their own, like hanging out with brothers or sisters instead of a partner, it was important. That made this the perfect time for his plan. He had spent hours on this and eventually he came banging on Erik's door in the hotel, nearly ten at night, bottle of wine and a glass in hand.

"Erik!?" He called when the door wasn't answered right away.

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[rockandroll_swede]

Erik felt Robert pull away and then felt a pang of worry coarse through him. Had he said the wrong thing? Was he moving too fast for the Brit? The Swede wasn't sure so just looked down at his feet for a few moments before frowning slightly. Sometimes, it was so hard to gauge what Robert was thinking.

"I mean there is no rush to learn my language. It was just a thought is all."

Feeling slightly awkward, Erik wondered if he should follow Robert to the window and comfort him. What would Hunter say to him right now? Or Aarne? They had more experience with this sort of thing, didn't they? The young Swede felt out of his depth at times trying to date an older man but he didn't want to give up. His heart wouldn't let him.

"Do you want me to make us a hot cup of coffee? My last cup was cold because I left to join you in the shower."

[thisisgroundcontrol]

"I don't mind learning your language." Robert mentions while glancing over his shoulder from where he stood at the window.

He thought about more coffee and shook his head, damp curls bobbing. "I don't but there pot in the kitchen if you want more."

He probably didn't need more coffee making him more jittery. The words for his feelings, the push and pull of his own internal environment, that weren't coming to him or he might try to explain.

[rockandroll_swede]

"Alright then. I'm sure you will pick it up fast being a bright man."

Erik was trying to cheer up the man who seemed distant. Had the intimacy between them somehow made him think what he was doing? The Swede pushed away any ill thoughts and got up to make himself a hot cup of coffee. Coming back into the room he sat on the edge of the bed sipping from his mug and watching the Brit. He wanted to ask if Robert wanted to come to the bed to cuddle but that would be presumptuous.

"You get a good view out from your balcony here. I bet you see for miles."

[thisisgroundcontrol]

"I haven't studied a new language in..." he was going to say years but then stopped when he remembered Ziggy and his mother. "... it has been a few years."

Robert listened to Erik stepping out and tried to settle himself. There was a conflict that he couldn't resolve internally. The push and pull of wanting closeness and then panic as soon as anything was said or done to imply more than casual contact.

"The buildings block some of it but you can see the LA strip from here." His voice was calm, wondering if the guitarist would come join him.

[rockandroll_swede]

"Both myself and my brother were taught English at the school our parents sent us to. It was fee paying as they wanted the best education for us."

Erik was glad his parents cared so much for him and Hunter and it showed they loved their sons very much. Glancing over at the window, he got up and walked over towards Robert, slowly sliding his arms around the older man's waist from behind, resting his chin on the Brit's shoulder. The Swede being only slightly shorter than the driver.

"It's quite a sight. This country really is very different from where I come from. So many lights and noises. The people seem louder and quicker to spend money they do not have."

Ironic words coming from a rock star but true ones.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

"I learned them in the airforce." He had some find memories of spending time with Tom learning languages. At first Tom had a harder time with pronunciation which made for a lot of laughs.

Robert didn't pull away. In fact, he leaned into the embrace with a sigh. The closeness, when spoken brought nervousness, but the act felt good.

"It's different from England too." Especually LA. Rekker had told him a lot about that. As Robert came back to evened out emotions he caressed the hand and forearm around his waist. The Swede did feel good hear with him.

[rockandroll_swede]

"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.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Robert laughed. "Tom is the flyby. I spent most of my service as a spy." The happiness that came with the memories has his laughing quietly. "I'm more like James Bond."

That was a joke that Tom had started years ago. Robert let out a sigh at the touch to his hips through the silk robe.

"Derek and I have endured people grabbing our hair to smell it before. I've seen him deck so many people for it."

[rockandroll_swede]

"Ooh, does this mean you have a license to thrill?"

The Swede near collapsing in a giggle heap as he held onto Robert's robe and tried to stifle his laugh. A sexy spy. This got the guitarist sliding a foot up the back of the Brit's calf as he leant in and nibbled on his earlobe slightly.

"My sexy spy. Do you like it shaken and stirred?"

A pang of jealousy crossed Erik's face at the thought of someone else grabbing the Brit's hair. If they tried they'd get a smack from the guitarist who wasn't afraid to use his fists.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

"What do you think?" Robert glanced at the guitarist who was still leaning on his shoulder. He was feeling better again.

Then Robert was laughing again as he rubbed his free hand up the Swede's thigh. "You're the one that was shaking earlier."

Now he is just being devious like a bad school boy while they stand there together.

[rockandroll_swede]

"I think you need to show me how strong you are as a spy. Give it to me straight up."

Erik purred into Robert's ear whilst groaning at the hand running up his thigh. He bit softly on the Brit's ear then licked along the shell teasingly. Gods, he wanted the man so much it was like a drug. Even better than coke. The younger man sliding a hand into the Brit's robe moving down to squeeze that ass.

"Make me shake and scream."

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Robert sucked in a ragged breath at the mouth on his ear. It hit him low and left him moaning, feeling his cock throb.

He turned and grabbed Erik around the waist, yanking him up against his body and taking a hotly passionate kiss from the younger man. He's still horny and feels like there's nothing to do for it. The more he had of Erik the more he wants to fuck him again. It feels just as crazy as what the rest of his emotions are doing.

[rockandroll_swede]

The Swede groaned into the kiss and wrapped both arms around Robert's waist, delving inside the robe to slide down and grab his ass with both hands. He could feel his own cock throb, hot and heavy pressing up against the Brit's thigh. Had he been turning himself on the whole time? Oh yes.

"Oh--Robert---"

Erik gasped out as his lips grazed against the older man's Adam's Apple, licking a line across his neck and then nibbling just below his ear. Fuck, he wanted this. Inhaling a sharp breath, Erik began rubbing his hot stiffness against Robert's thigh.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Robert stroked his lower back as they pressed into each other. Then he was leaning back against the window, head tipped back as Erik licked across his neck to expose himself to the tongue of his lover. Robert's hips pressed forward, tipping and rubbing roughly into the guitarist's body.

"Hell....you make me horny." He panted the words out, cock hardening fast. He couldn't control his want as he stroked his hands up Erik's back under the robe he wore. The breath turned to moans with every exhale.

[rockandroll_swede]

Erik whimpered with pleasure at the hands stroking up his back. How he craved the older man's touch and scent so close to his body. It really was intoxicating and he wanted more. He always craved more. The Swede pressing open-mouthed kisses to Robert's jaw and neck, moaning as he rubbed his heavy erect cock up against his lover's thigh.

"I want you."

His breath low with lust, Erik's hand snaked to the front palming Robert's crotch and taking his thick length into his hand, stroking slowly, almost teasingly. His tongue flicking out to lick along the Brit's earlobe.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Gods the touch of lips and hands had the Brit moaning with pleasure, leaning heavily on the window. He craved touch, craved it more than sex, though he would gladly indulge that with a willing lover.

"I.." The words cut off to a gasp when Erik took hold of his cock and started stroking it. He's getting overly sensitive from all the fucking. Robert grabbed on to the back of Erik's robe, tugging down on it. He can't get the words out through the pants of pleasure but after all the fucking he can only think about taking the guitarist's mouth too.

[rockandroll_swede]

Erik broke off the kiss and then took Robert's hand in his, pressing a kiss to the older man's cheek. He wanted the driver but also wanted to take him to bed. This would be their first fuck in a bed and Erik wanted it to be special.

"Let's go to bed, sweetie."

Offering a boyish wink, the guitarist pulled Robert back towards the bed, letting go of his hand as he jumped onto it, pulling off his robe and laying back down, spreading his legs in a lewd display. His cock jutting up against his smooth abdomen. There was a small dark trail of hair leading down from his navel to his cock. What a sight.

"Come and get your prize, secret agent, Sterling."

The Swede giggled.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Robert gave the Swede a hazy, lusty look as he's tugged away from the window. He's following but pauses to laugh so hard at the comment.

"Bloody hell! Don't go saying that around anyone else." Robert shook his head, curls bouncing around as he came to bed. He could only imagine the hell of any of the rockstars hearing Erik call him secret agent Sterling.

Robert laid down beside Erik, close and still in his robe, but he's instantly touching the Swede. Slow, sensual touch across his chest and abdomen before he leans in to kiss him, equally sultry and almost teasing as he leans in and his hard cock presses against the side of Erik's thigh.

[rockandroll_swede]

"It'll be our secret in the bedroom. No one else will know I call you this."

Erik shot a mischievous smirk to Robert but was then groaning softly when he felt that touch across his chest and abdomen; his skin prickling and getting goosebumps. Oh, it felt so good. The older man's cock hot and heavy against his thigh. Licking his lips, Erik pulled Robert on top of him for a heated, hungry kiss, wrapping both legs around his lover and arching up, offering a good view of his neck. He could feel the soft fabric of the Brit's robe against his legs and that offered more stimulation to his heated skin.

"You make me shiver with pleasure, sweetie. My body aches for you."

The younger man making all sorts of pleased sounds in his throat as his fingers went into that hair once more, teasing and touching those curls.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Robert gasped as he was pulled on top of Erik. His cock instantly throbbing hard as he came to rest between the younger man's thighs. Nipping Erik's neck he rocked his hips against the guitarist, moaning at the idea of fucking him again.

"I want you." Robert purred as he wrapped his arms under Erik's back, tugging at him and pushing to near penetrate his tight ass again. The momentary pause to consider the lack of lube after showering but he's also almost to lusty to care.

[rockandroll_swede]

"I always want you---in my dreams and when I am awake. Let me do something for you though. Lay down, sweetie."

Erik rolled out from underneath his lover and kissed the other man's cheek as he did so. The Swede had a plan and he wanted to swallow that thick cock between the man's thighs. Fuck, did he. All the nights spent alone with his "Robert pillow" before actually being able to live out his fantasies which he was doing now. He'd dreamt of doing this for so many nights alone.

"Let me suck you."

The Swede purring as he waited for Robert to lay out on the bed so he could climb over him and begin sucking that large, throbbing cock.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

Robert is confused for a moment and then grins like a cat. He wanted to feel the younger man's mouth wrap around him so intimately.

He took another kiss from the Swede, stroking his hair gently before laying back in the bed, legs splayed enough to give Erik room to be comfortable. His amusement clear in his eyes.

"Is this why you constantly stared a hole through my pants?" He teases but his voice is thin and lusty. He's watching, wanting to see the younger man climb between his legs.

[rockandroll_swede]

"Did I really burn a hole into your pants, sötnos?"

Erik licked his lips and then nuzzled against the soft hair along Robert's inner thighs. Goodness, it was so soft. He then rubbed his face in the soft down of the Brit's abdomen, enjoying it tickle his nose, causing him to giggle. How long had he wanted to do that? Oh, so long.

"You are so large. My big British teddy bear."

The Swede then wrapped his long fingers around Robert's cock at the base as he leant over and gave the swollen head a few kitten licks, moaning lewdly.

[thisisgroundcontrol]

"I could feel your stare from across the room." Robert was very aware of his surroundings due to training and his job but regardless the stare had got his attention. "Sötnos?"

The nuzzling feels good until the breath on his low abdomen has the Brit squirming and giggling quietly. He's ticklish below the navel.

"Teddy bear?" Robert started laughing more. All these nicknames and he hopes no one else, especially Aarne, gets any hint of them. It would be hell if they did and the harassment would never end.

He can't think about it much as that tongue starts flicking over the head of his cock. It gets a long, lusty breath from the Brit. "Suck me..."

[rockandroll_swede]

"It means sweetie in my language. You are sweet."

Erik smiled up from between Robert's legs as his fingertips brushed against the Brit's balls softly, as he began suckling the tip, whilst groaning in the back of his throat. Fuck, it was a big cock! But he wanted it. The guitarist holding onto Robert's cock with his hand as he began swallowing more of the length, moaning and closing his eyes, enjoying every moment.

His tongue lapping up against the underside, taking more cock in until the head was nudging the back of his throat. The Swede's eyes fluttered open, looking up at his lover with a heated gaze while he sucked and licked the heated flesh.

Erik was in heaven.