Rekker's panting heavily and groans as he comes down from the orgasm.

"Come here." He tugged at the Swede, wanting him to climb up on top. It would be a few minutes before he was ready for more but he wanted more. Damn, the singer was hot and he couldn't resist. "I want your ass and to listen to you scream like my bitchy whore."

His words were demanding but the touch of his hands, wherever he could reach, was slow and sensual. He had it bad for Bjorn; love, lust, want.. all of it.