"You too..."  Alex murmured in a voice soft and thick with need.  The young man practically melted with that slow kiss.  His muscles clenched and quivered around Andreas as he tried not to squirm while the other man was holding still.  Alex was prepared for hard and fast and quick, because that's really all he had ever known.  So when Andreas started to move slowly and firmly, the pleasure welled and he almost popped right there.<br/><br/>Each thrust from Andreas earned a hot little noise from Alex's lips.  He liked how Andreas felt inside, how he moved with that firm purpose to pleasure them both and not just himself.  He was sore and he would surely be hurting all over again when it was over, but in this moment, he didn't care.  It was worth it.   He was struggling to hang on, struggling not to roll over that sweet edge so damned soon.   But it had felt better than the night before and better than anything he had ever shared or had done to himself.<br/><br/>Alex blushed deeply at Andreas' confession even as his lips curled into a happy smile.  He shivered at the feel of Andreas' fingers in his hair, causing him to clench down around Andreas for a moment.   Then that tug of his hair and that hard thrust came.  It forced out a loud cry of pleasure and he couldn't hold back any more.  His length kicked and sent thick hot threads between them.  He bowed, sucked in a breath only to buck hard and cry out again as he spasmed hard below the Assassin.<br/><br/>If there were any doubts what was happening behind that closed door before that moment, there weren't any now.  Alex was loud and didn't even try to muffle his pleasure.  His eyes had long since fluttered closed and he had hoped Andreas wouldn't stop. The beautiful blonde was sure he had never orgasmed so hard in his life.