Neil has only his experience to fall back on, but it seems to be serving him well at the moment. Alex whimpers from a distinct lack of control, giving away sounds pleasing to Neil's ears. It's pretty fucking nice. So freaking rare.

But before they go to crazy town, Neil's gotta do one thing. After all, they just cleaned up, and messy pants would render that entire task useless. He releases Alex, moving up again to the pant's waistline. Without hesitation, he tugs down the man's pants, shifting them past his upper thighs.

There, staring at him in perfect salute, is Alex's very happy dick.