Alfred swallows hard at this, eyes darting briefly up to the headboard, then back to Herbert. The insinuation hasn't been lost, not at all, and so he says the most suggestive thing he can think to say back:
"Oh you can, can you?" Herbert teases, rolling to stretch out on top of Alfred to kiss him. "You're so very talented with your hands. As you've proven tonight. In spades, my love."
"Well you take direction very well. I thought I was going to go absolutely mad, the way your fingers were moving. I'll have to file down my nails and let you experience it, at some point. Just so you know what it feels like.
Besides," he says, kissing Alfred's chin. "I enjoy watching you squirm."
The thought of THAT makes Alfred's eyes widen, makes him swallow hard. As his chin is kissed, he instinctively cants his head a little to give Herbert more access.
"...You would - really do that? For me?" He knows full well how fussy Herbert is about his nails, after all. The sentiment is touching.
Herbert heaves a dramatic sigh, looking faux-resigned.
"It would be a sacrifice, but they will grow back. And besides, it would be worth it to see your face when I find that sneaky little spot inside you that will make your spine melt."
"That's exactly what happened. You managed to find that perfect little place that made me feel -- mm." He gives an exaggerated little shiver and pretends to melt on top of Alfred, resting his head against his chest with a sigh.
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Alfred swallows hard at this, eyes darting briefly up to the headboard, then back to Herbert. The insinuation hasn't been lost, not at all, and so he says the most suggestive thing he can think to say back:
"...Well, I can fix it."
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"Well, I'm - I'm glad I could - ah - put my hands to good use."
He reddens a little, but he's smiling fondly, eyes soft. "I had never...done that before."
On someone else, anyway. But even in terms of personal experimentation he had never gotten all that far.
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Besides," he says, kissing Alfred's chin. "I enjoy watching you squirm."
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"...You would - really do that? For me?" He knows full well how fussy Herbert is about his nails, after all. The sentiment is touching.
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"It would be a sacrifice, but they will grow back. And besides, it would be worth it to see your face when I find that sneaky little spot inside you that will make your spine melt."
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"Is...is THAT what happened, when you asked me to press upward?"
Some of the books he had looked at suggested something like that for women, but... everything about pleasuring another man is new to him.
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"It was perfection."