Alex didn't know where he pulled the strength from, but he pushed himself away from Kyle. Maybe it was because somewhere he knew that he was going to let Kyle stay the night and he wanted Kyle to feel as vulnerable as Alex himself felt. So he tugged at Kyle's jeans and then sat up so he could start undoing his own clothes.

"Get undressed." It wasn't quite an order and he definitely wasn't looking Kyle in the eye, but, as he started getting undressed, including getting his prosthetic off, he kept glancing over to watch Kyle's body. Fuck, he was looking good, and that combined with the the way they'd both been that close to getting off meant that Alex hurried to get the rest of his clothes off.

Kyle was done long before Alex was, so when Alex finished getting his underwear off, he slid back onto the bed and reached for Kyle.