Skylar shook his head, licking his lips and rubbing them together as he shut the door. He locked it, even though he wanted Alex to walk in at some point. Sky didn't want him to see his body, even if he already knew. Taking off his clothes, he ran a shower and immediately got to work. At times, Sky made sure to moan just loud enough for Alex to hear. He just wanted to mess with him. Stepping out of the shower, Sky quickly dried his body and put on the same clothes since they were clean. He then dried his hair before brushing his teeth. Taking in a deep breath, blush was already threatening his cheeks before he even faced Alex. Opening the door, he had a smug look on his face.

Alex let his gaze follow Sky as he moved to the bathroom, and his eyes remained on the door even as it closed behind him. He clenched his jaw then and looked down, listening to the sound of the shower as it started. He tried not to, tried to think of anything but Skylar in the shower and what he was doing. However, it was an impossible task, especially when he could occasionally hear him moaning. Each time he heard the sound, he felt his chest tighten and his heart skip a beat. Lying back on the bed, he tore his eyes from the bathroom door and looked up at the ceiling before he rolled onto his side. This was fucking torturous, hearing, imagining, but not being able to do anything more than that. It had been such a torment that Alex found a great deal of relief when he heard the shower turn off, though it did nothing to help him battle against the sparks of desire that hearing Sky had ignited.

Making his way towards his bed, he saw Alex with his back facing him. Did he doze off? Skylar continued to make his way over to his bed and crawled over Alex, lying down to face him. He was met by Alex, fully awake still. "Hey." Sky said, biting back a ridiculous smirk. Raising his eyebrows, he gave him a look. Even though Alex wasn't touching him, just the fact that he was here in his room listening made it all the more pleasurable. Rubbing his lips together, he looked down at Alex's.

Alex didn't move from where he lay on Skylar's bed even as he heard the sound of him leaving the bathroom. He tracked his movements by the sound of his soft footsteps as he walked over to the bed and then tensed slightly when Skylar crawled over him. Instantly, he found himself blushing, his blue gaze meeting Skylar's green hues. Seeing the look that he gave him, he paused before arching a brow and tilting his head. "What?" He questioned, hoping that his voice didn't betray how he felt, the desire that he was fighting to suppress. Swallowing thickly, he found his gaze dropping to Skylar's lips when he rubbed them together before quickly looking back up and biting at his own bottom lip. Did he know just how agonizing that had been? Based on how he was acting, that smirk he'd shown, and the look he'd given him, it seemed safe to assume that he had known exactly what he had been doing.

Sky hummed in satisfaction. "Nothing." Skylar then said after a moment of silence. That was probably the most pleasure he's felt in a while, and all Sky wanted to do was tease Alex about it. "Knowing you were right outside the door..." Sky began, leaning in and brushing his lips against Alex's ear. "Made it so much better." Skylar finished, his voice a whisper with seduction in his tone. Bringing his head down to Alex's neck, he placed a soft kiss on him before pulling away and lying back down. He continued to wear this smug look on his face because he knew exactly what he was doing to Alex.

Alex narrowed his eyes slightly at the answer he was given. Nothing? He was about to say something when he heard Skylar continue. The moment he felt his lips brush against his ear, he stiffened, his entire body going rigid, and his eyes widening in surprise. As he finished his sentence, the clear implication of what he was saying and the tone in which he had spoken had Alex shivering ever so slightly. He could feel his cheeks warming as his blush became all the more evident. His heart had leaped into a hurried rhythm when he felt Skylar's lips press against his neck for a brief moment. He looked at him in surprise, but there was something more in his gaze, watching as he lay back down, a smug look on his face. It was evident that each act, each word, had been intentional, that he knew exactly what he was doing. "If I didn't have a hangover, I'd be returning the favor." He said after a moment as he watched him.

"Sure you would." Skylar spoke, not believing him. "Such a shame you only listened right." Sky questioned, knowing Alex probably didn't do anything because of his hangout. He examined every little thing about the reactions Alex was giving him. He loved teasing him, and it was helping him get his mind off the night before, and Alex not bringing it up. Despite Alex not bringing it up, everything about it was clawing at his insides. Skylar was trying so hard to ignore it.

Skylar's doubt was clear in his tone, his disbelief in what Alex had said evident. Hearing it, Alex narrowed his eyes playfully before scoffing. He arched a brow at his question, and after a moment of stillness and silence, he smirked. Perhaps he could get back at him now, if only a little bit, for the torture he'd just been forced to endure. "What makes you think I only listened?" He asked, letting his own tone drop a little as he watched him. "If you could so clearly enjoy yourself, why couldn't I?" He asked as he watched him, a smirk settling on his lips. He hadn't actually done anything; his hangover and the remnants of his nausea had stopped him. He had wanted to, though, god he had wanted to.

Skylar shook his head and sucked his teeth. "Nah, I know you didn't. With that hangover, I bet you couldn't even get it up." Skylar teased. Biting back a smug smile. If only Alex had been doing it with him. Fuck, the thought of it almost got Sky going again. He kept his eyes glued to Alex's face. They fell to his lips, his gaze lingering before returning to his eyes. God, was he beautiful. Skylar's heart sped up a bit from this teasing game. Moving his arm, he reached out and let it rest on Alex's side. Slowly, he began to move it down his body, threatening to reach his ass.

Alex hated how right Skylar was, how he could so easily tell that his hangover and the headache that had come with it had stopped him from being able to do what he had suggested he had done. At the smug smile that Skylar gave him, Alex playfully glowered in return. Still, he was determined to at least try and get him back, if only slightly. He was about to say something in return, to suggest again that he had indeed joined him, that he hadn't just lain here and listened, but was silenced when Skylar's arm came to rest on his side. He paused, looking at him with some surprise, and then, when he began to move it along his body, he swallowed thickly but didn't say anything or try to move away from his touch. Instead, he found himself remaining completely still, his eyes locked onto Skylar's own as if daring him to go through with the subtle threat his actions were making.