"I do.." Henry said, his voice a trifle breathless, that could've been the first indication that he would perish if he did not get Alex, he leaned upward to press his mouth against a jawline, tasting salt there as well as his every hope and dream, how colourful and brilliant. "So much that it nearly hurts."

Underneath his prick twitches underneath fabric, begging to be let out. Even the barest touch has him pulsing and full of aching need over and over again, and with Alex only able to fulfill it.

"I have been wanting you since before, when we were back in our home world-- wanting you and aching because I did not think that.." and then quickly, "Also because my world is not as easy as yours.. and my every move his monitored and I cannot have anything like this.. I seldom allow myself."