Alex barely thought he could trust his legs to continue keeping him standing. He leaned more heavily against the wall, eyes still tightly shut. The shower spray fell around him, mostly forgotten in the onslaught of pleasure that was being visited upon him.

He was just shy of clawing at the wall for purchase, breathless and moaning. Henry seemed to be in full on assault mode now, and Alex couldn't possibly hold out against it.

His voice broke on a curse as he came, hips jerking while he spilled into his prince's palm, hole clenching around that tongue teasing inside him.