Henry slides his hand down the crease of Alex's arse and teases the rim with his finger, tightening his mouth around Alex with a soft sound.

Alex calling him baby will never get old and hearing him come apart was a heady sensation. He loved being the one to make this man moan, shake and tremble with his hands and his mouth.

And God, Henry didn't mind in the least being on his knees for him. He slides his tongue along the vein as he pulls off him. "Come for me," he says, his voice throaty and low, lifting his other hand to Alex's in his hair to tighten it. "Use my mouth."