This is a digression, but it is fast becoming a focal point. Although Neil's experience as an initiator is negligible at best, he remembers every act, every motion, and every affection given by the man whose mouth is currently against his. There is nothing else, then, except to mimic a portion of them.

He slips his tongue against Alex's lips, enjoying the feel of them, as his hand edges toward the waistline of the man's pants. He fingers the waistline for a moment before moving the hand underneath the cloth. Lightly, without harsh movements, Neil takes Alex by the hand.