Alex glanced at Kyle's dick when Kyle got up and he let out a slow breath. All they'd really been doing to this point was making out. Alex knew from being drunkenly teased by his female friends - not Maria or Liz - that you didn't get hard just by kissing someone, not if you weren't actually attracted to them in the first place.

So Kyle wanted him. Really wanted him. He let out a shuddering breath and grabbed both of Kyle's hands, letting himself get pulled up.

"Yeah," he agreed, leaning in and kissing Kyle again briefly before grabbing his hand and leading him into the bedroom.

He let go when they were inside and turned, watching Kyle as Alex slowly lifted his own shirt over his head. He tossed it on the ground and then stepped back in, pressing bare chest to bare chest.