[He likes that sound and repeats the action to make him do it again. At his hesitation, Alan murmurs a reassurance softly; shifting to brush his lips against Eric's. Poor Alan is absolutely beside himself thanks to Eric's touch, the way they move together fitted just so.

In the end, Alan cries out before hiding his face; pressing it against Eric's shoulder. He's trembling under him breathing harshly; but there's a smile curling his lips and his hold on Eric just tightens; fingers lazily trailing along his back.]