Alex had just begun to stand when he was tugged by his belt loop. The motion caused a soft squeak to escape, followed by a sweet hum as Andreas' lips touched his skin. He shivered in those strong arms, but it wasn't a shiver of displeasure, actually it was quite the opposite. Alex felt safe and protected in those arms, like nothing in the world could hurt him.<br/><br/>Alex's eyes fluttered closed as that soft touch moved up his chest. His heart began to pound hard in his chest as that simple gentle touch had set a fire inside. Those soft supple lips parted as a hot sigh escaped. Alex didn't hesitate in the slightest as his shirt started coming up; he lifted his arms and leaned forward ever so slightly so Andreas could pull the shirt off completely. Andreas was right, Alex didn't know what the sounds he made did. He also put zero thought into controlling something that just seemed natural.<br/><br/>Though, when his arms came back down he crossed them over his own chest, hugging himself a little. He knew the back side of him wasn't too damaged, his father enjoyed looking at him whenever he caused pain, thus, many of the bruises were in the front.