Henry would have to give him a moment because Alex was just over the line into incoherence, concentrating on remembering how to breathe, on keeping upright and not sinking to a puddle of a man in Henry's arms. Yeah, rest would probably be a good idea. He was, after all, more than a little physically wrung out -- in what could only be described as the best way humanly possible.

Eventually he answered. "I... yeah. That was... fuck, baby. That was amazing. You are amazing."

And Alex was head over heels in love and wanted Henry to come back up into reach so he could wrap himself around him.