Oh that was nice. That was way too nice. Alex's eyes fluttered shut as he exhaled a softly pleased sigh at the feeling of that mouth at his neck. Henry was welcome to do that as long as he liked.

"Pretty smooth answer, Prince Henry-- wait." His brain and his hands stopped for a moment while his thoughts caught up with his mouth. "I don't know your full name. Do you have a full name? Or is it like a Cher or Madonna situation here."

Probably more Madonna with the blond. Alex went back to working lather along Henry's back, taking his time but very clearly bound for southern climes. He couldn't be blamed if he snuck in a bit of groping at that frankly perfect ass while he was at it, right?