The tightening grip gets to him, as does the fact of Neil climaxing, but even with Alex hard and wanting, he makes no move to progress things along. He lets go carefully, slipping his hand out. Fluid trails down the side of his hand, and he lifts it to his mouth, licking it off.

It's a taste unfamiliar, but it's something he wants more of. His cock pulses against skin down below, and he makes a pleased sound. "...You come for me like that, just like that, and you think we might not be compatible. You're mine," he gives, more passionate than his usual fare. "You fit with me."