There was a shove and once again Alex's back hit the wall. If it was a challenge that Alex wanted, it was a challenge that he would get. Henry almost mrrred against a patch of skin, sort of a growl but also not precisely one. He started to kneel down, looking up at Alex with a raise of his brow and his own fingers sliding down that chest and finally to the buttons of those tight as skin pants, and then he was unbuttoning then languidly.
"Well I think that you talk a good game.. but let's see if I can blow the words right out of your mouth, hmmm?"
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"Well I think that you talk a good game.. but let's see if I can blow the words right out of your mouth, hmmm?"