Alex paused as Andreas’ hand rested on his chest.  What did he want to do? He smiled into that soft sweet kiss. His hands went to caress Andreas’ chest in return as their lips danced together.<br/><br/>He flopped back and wiggled down into the blankets.  Oh there was nothing better than getting out of a bath, fresh and clean and curling naked into equally fresh and clean bedding.   He let out a happy sigh of contentment.  His eyes tried to focus on Andreas as the towel went flying, but it was all covered shadows.  Alex voice was thick with sleep and desire as he murmured softly,  “I know you won’t hurt me.”<br/><br/>Alex moaned softly and squirmed as that whole issue came back as those hands caresses his form.  He licked his lips and whimpered. Those hands felt so good, but his eyes flew opened at the mention of making love.  He quickly shook his head.  It wasn’t like he didn’t want to but he hurt. He relaxed some as Andreas said he would wait until he was healed.<br/><br/>His tongue slipped from his lips to tentatively brush over Andreas’ lip, then he pulled back.  But taste?  What?   He yawned sleepily, but tilted his head in question at Andreas.  “I hurt...”