Alfred purrs at the kisses, squirming a little under the tender caress that passes over his backside - and he giggles a little at the squeeze, breathlessly pressing back against Herbert's hand. Idly, he plays a little with the ends of his lover's hair, running slender fingers through it and watching the way it shines.

"I - yes. I can see how. I am...I think I am still...glad to give that to you, most of the time, but-" He swallows hard, mouth still dry from all his hissing and moaning.

"But this is...nice. And I...love you. And love learning this with you, every bit." He bites his lip a little, dragging his fang against it and dropping the volume of his voice to a sultry whisper. "And I...I know we aren't...quite done, either."