"I think I'm into it," Adam murmured against Alec's throat, pressing another teasing kiss there and letting his lips drag up an inch to press another. He nipped briefly at Alec's earlobe before he let him have mercy and returned to Alec's lips to kiss him again like he was starving.

He ached as they kept kissing, cock hard and eager in his jeans, but the ache felt good. The wanting, the pleasure of it. Adam felt drunk on all the physical sensations.

"Take your shirt off?" Adam asked between kisses, pulling back enough to see Alec's eyes. His own were dark with pleasure and shy, hesitant of all the things he wanted.