"Guilty. Can't help it. And you do follow through on your threats." Alex rather reluctantly let Henry out of the circle of his arms, any protest assuaged by the realization that Henry did not intend to go far. A huff of laughter at being called filthy, but he handed over the soap without protest.

"I did get pretty dirty..." Alex admitted as those hands began to move over his chest. Oh he liked that, liked Henry's hands on him for whatever the reason happened to be. He liked how softly intimate this was, though that didn't stop the soft hitch in breath at the attention to his nipples. His hands moved to settle at Henry's hips, just resting there, thumbs caressing in soft, absentminded circles. "Totally not fair. But you'll take care of me, won't you?"