As Adam caught his breath, Alec risked moving his hand, sliding his fingers through his boyfriend’s hair.  “Adam - “  He wasn’t sure what he wanted to say, the words tangled up in a haze of desire and adoration that he couldn’t express.  Rocking his hips to match the rhythm of Adam’s hands, he tried to find some way to show Adam those feelings.  Remembering how much Adam had liked even simpler touches, he brushed his fingers along Adam’s check and along his jaw.  He hoped that Adam understood or would he’d wait for him to find the right words once he could think again.
 
Biting back a whimper, he managed not to be as loud as before when Adam found the right angle and started moving.  Somehow he kept from bucking up into Adam’s mouth.  All the words he’d struggled for seemed to be found, spilling out in a rush as he told Adam how amazing it felt, how much he wanted him, how close he was…
 
He tried to fight the heat that was building, the need that was so different than anything Alec had experienced before. No matter how much he wanted to hold back, to have a few moments more, it was too much. Alec shuddered, hand flexing on Adam’s shoulder before he managed to speak. “’M going to come.”