Alex with his legs spread, one hand gripping the couch and the other playing with his tdick, as he lets out these little grunts and choked off breaths. Henry walking in, and Alex not even stopping because he's so close, as with his anatomy if he stops, he probably won't get this close to the edge again for an hour.
"Just- fuck, just wait. So fucking close oh god."
And Henry just stands and watches as Alex makes a mess all over the hardwood floors and his eyes roll back in his head. He makes a sound he's never heard before, his thighs shake, and then he collapsed in a puddle on the couch.

Henry needs to get his mouth on him.