Bach feels delightfully lightheaded, warm and fuzzy and he's not against sharing that feeling with a little song. This time it's not images, just the feeling, warming both of them up, teasing and tickling.
"J- just - oh fuck open me up already, please. I'm an impatient bastard."
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Bach feels delightfully lightheaded, warm and fuzzy and he's not against sharing that feeling with a little song. This time it's not images, just the feeling, warming both of them up, teasing and tickling.
"J- just - oh fuck open me up already, please. I'm an impatient bastard."