Theoretically, this shouldn't have been any different from jerking off on his own at home. The same mechanics were involved with the only difference being that Michael was kissing him. And really there was an unfamiliarity that came along with it that should have meant it would have been even more awkward.

And yet. And yet this was Michael's hand on him and just that simple fact excited Alex. And yet he was clearly what Alex liked and when he had to thrust to get that little bit more. And yet he was clearly eager in the same way that Alex had been eager to taste him.

"God, I've always loved your..."

Alex froze briefly, his face going pale as he looked at the hand that Michael wasn't touching him with. He'd always loved Michael's hands. He'd watched them play over the guitar he'd given to Michael and had wondered what they would be like on his body.

Shit.