Alex nuzzles against the blushing man, rubbing against his body slowly. He kisses his jaw and backs enough to tug down his pants and underwear--you know, the ones that had just been put on. He's mostly hard already, hanging heavy between his legs. He crawls back atop Neil, nipping at his chest.

"...You know," he wonders. "For someone who apparently doesn't like sex, you're saying yes an awful lot."