As soon as Erik found a toilet he stuffed himself inside the stall and unzipped his pants freeing up his aching cock. He wanted to stroke himself to completion quickly, as to not arouse any suspicion in the others. His mind was swimming with thoughts of Robert naked, aroused and panting with all that wild hair cascading around his broad shoulders....

"Stop thinking about him. I need to think about the others. Alright, focus, Erik. You can do this."

Pushing the stall door open he peeked out hoping none of the others could guess what he was really doing. Then, the door swung open and Weird walked in along with Mick. Oh god. Had they seen him running towards the toilet from back in the limo? Hopefully not. Closing the door back up the Swede hoped that the Spiders wouldn't be long in the toilet since he really needed to jack off. His cock heavy and hot in his hand, throbbing and aching for release. Erik heard Mick talking to Weird at the urinals.

You doing alright, Weird? Need a piss, eh? I'm like this all the time on long journeys."

It was all Erik could make out as he began stroking himself roughly, slapping his free hand over his mouth as he tried to muffle the gasps and moans. Robert was all he could think about---that body, that hair---his voice, eyes and that cock. Fuck, that massive cock.