"Jag kan inte --- Robert----Jagen älskar dig."

The Swede's eyes were closed and his mind gone as he muttered under his breath in a hoarse voice. His language defaulting back to his own as he had been well and truly fucked senseless. He loved it. Eyes opening slowly, he focused back on the man before him as he wrapped both arms around the Brit's shoulders, kissing him hot and hungry. His ass ached but that hot rush of cum felt so good inside.

"I---I want you too."

The guitarist giggled and then nipped at Robert's ear playfully, feeling all that hair tickle his nose.