Nate gave him a brilliant smile and shook his head, feigning innocence despite the blush blossoming on his cheeks beautifully. He leaned back so Alan could climb up onto the bed, shoving the messed up pillow off the floor before he crawled all-too-willingly over to his alpha. There was a moment of hesitation before he leaned his back against Alan's chest and let the other spread his legs. It was such a lewd position, spread out and open to whatever he wanted to do to him. One leg bent, not uncomfortable in the slightest.<br/><br/>"I," he breathed, then gasped out at the rough grip on his erection. He squirmed on Alan's lap, feeling his hard cock rubbing between his legs. His eyes grew heavy and he moaned, his chest arching into Alan's hand. "I woke up from my nap like this," he whimpered, hot and flushed all over. "Your scent's all over this place and I felt safe, and now I'm just horny." He had thought about denying him, but he was so goddamn hard that he didn't see a point. "I'm sorry I got your pillowcase dirty," he whispered, voice barely audible, though he had a feeling that would arouse Alan even further, knowing he'd made a mess of his pillow trying to get off. "B-but it wasn't enough." A hand reached back to curl through Alan's hair, turning his head with a plea for a kiss.