Michael definitely felt seduced, very seduced, properly seduced. His neck throbbed in the very best way, and he shivered at the knowledge that that mark would be there for anyone to see--he was pretty sure he didn't have a shirt collar that would hide it. Not that he wanted to hide it.

He all but devoured Alex's mouth when he kissed him again, lips and tongue hungry and needy as they played with Alex's. When Alex pulled back, he all but whimpered, until he realized why, and, yes. Okay. Boxers off was a great reason to separate just enough to make that happen. He still hated to take his hands off of Alex even for that moment, like if he did, Alex might change his mind, but he did, wriggling a bit to get them off...and brush up against Alex as he did.