"Shut the fuck up", Bach mumbles, but there's no energy left to fire it off with any real anger.

Yes, the scale bullshit is a sad finale for a great time, but he's really fucking high on his entire body humming right now, and Davin's still balls deep inside him, so maybe he can keep this as a happy memory.

"'s no shit. Only happens when I'm like .." He rolls his eyes. "Real comfortable."