Andreas grinned as he felt fingers curling into his hair.  Despite the long years of abuse, Alex still acted like a sweet and innocent little virgin.  He prayed that it wasn’t merely programming, forced behaviour insisted on by his sick fuck of a father.  It couldn’t be that, right?  It was too real, felt too honest.<br/><br/>The question caused a soft chuckle.<br/><br/>“Loving you,” was his short but vivid response.  It was all he had time to say before his tongue went back to lashing across that sensitive spot.<br/><br/>The curious thought that Alex, someone who had endured plenty of unwanted sex for too long, might have never experienced such a sinful little act was ludicrous.  It was also a turn on.  How many things could he really do with Alex and them be considered new?  While it had never bothered him to be another notch with any of his previous lovers, he had a sudden welling of pride at the thought that he was<i>first</i>somehow with Alex, that this was perhaps a little more special.<br/><br/>That alone made him hungrier for the pretty blond, and he moaned against Alex’s ass as he tried to press his tongue inside.