Andrea relaxed as well, his muscles rippling softly under his tanned skin and he lifted himself a little when he felt the other man turn around, giving him a bit of space for the movement, but then he lays back down, reaching up with a hand to brush over the other man's hair. His own body was coated in sweat, and then he lifted his head, slowly so, to look at Jay's face. There was a soft smirk on the Italian stud's face, a smirk that melted into a dashing, handsome smile.<br/><br/><em>"You were amazing yourself, Signore." </em>Andrea winked softly. He was such a shameless flirt, after all.<em>"I'm glad you liked it."</em>He grinned softly and lowered his head to kiss down the other man's chest, circling his tongue around one of Jay's nipples. He bites the nipple, softly so, before he looked back up, lifting one of his nicely shaped brows.<em>"We could repeat that, Signore. Whenever you want to. Just ask for me."</em>He winked again.