Smirking to himself, he liked to think that Alex was getting the hang of it now. It was surprising, but after all, Alex was obedient and submissive, apparently. Sky loved it. He sucked in a breath as he felt Alex's hand move towards the front. Desperate for more than what he was being given, he thrusted his hips against Alex again. "Fuck." Sky breathed, his mouth slightly parting. He needed to be even more intense. Bringing both hands up, he began to use both of them instead of one.

Alex wasn't sure what he was doing, or why he was doing it. The very fact that he seemed to be submitting to Skylar, complying with his movements and actions, was shocking to him. He should be fighting like hell to get out of here, especially since he couldn't breathe and had no way of telling Skylar that he was at his limit. And yet he not only stayed, not only touched and initiated contact with Skylar, but found himself feeling mildly aroused by the position and predicament he was in. What was even more surprising was the fact that his panic and fear, so tangibly felt moments before, seemed to dissipate. He felt... aroused, yes... but also numb. And he wanted to feel more than that hollow arousal. So even as his heart trembled when Skylar brought his other hand up to his neck, he didn't slow the movement of his own hand as he reached the front of Skylar's pants. Squeezing his eyes closed as Skylar thrust his hips against him, he moved to begin trying to undo the first button, a task he found to be fairly difficult considering he was relying solely on touch and one hand.

After a few moments, Sky couldn't take it anymore. Quickly, he brought one of his hands back down and swiftly pushed Alex's hand away. Desperately, he grinded his body against Alex's. His movements were quick and sloppy, and he didn't let his grip loosen whatsoever. Staring down into Alex's eyes before taking in the sight of him. Letting out a few breathy moans, his body began to jerk a little, mostly his legs from being weak. Any movements began to slow down, and his grip on Alex's neck loosened. Breathing heavily, he rested his head on Alex's shoulder, letting out a few small whimpers. Slowly, he let his hand leave Alex's neck, it shaking as he trailed it down his chest.

Alex found himself wanting, desperately needing more than what he was being given. Skylar seemed content with grinding against him, and while that heightened his arousal, it did little to satiate the desire that came with it. When his hand was slapped away, if he could have moaned and groaned in frustration, he would have, but with his air supply being entirely blocked, he wasn't able to do so. When Sky began to shake and tremble, releasing his hold on his neck as he did so, Alex watched and gasped in lungfuls of air. He lifted a hand so that he could rub at the sore flesh there. His gaze never left Skylar as he did so, and he panted, trying to regain and catch his breath. When Skylar began to trail his hand down his chest, Alex found himself shuddering beneath his touch and sucking in a breath. Despite his earlier fear and desperation, he'd found himself aroused by all that had happened, and not having had a release of his own, Skylar's touch sent bolts of lightning shooting along his skin.

Skylar kept his head resting on Alex's shoulder as he tried to catch his breath and come down from his high. His hand was also quite sore, but it didn't bother him too much. Continuing to rest his hand on Alex's chest, he could feel the growing arousal from Alex with their bodies still pressed together. Slowly, he dragged his hand down Alex's body. His chest, his stomach, then to his waistband, but he didn't stop. Sky was unsure of what Alex wanted, but he was more than willing to do anything for him. Did he want to be in charge or not? It was a question that Sky was wondering, but not knowing the answer didn't stop him from teasing him.

Alex was acutely aware of the movement of Skylar's hand, how it trailed down his body, over his chest, along his stomach, to and then past the waistband of his pants. His touch was slow, and while endearing at first, he was quickly growing irritated with the slow teasing movements. What he wanted, he wasn't sure, at least aside from knowing that he wanted more than the simple touches Skylar had given him. Some part of his brain screamed at him to get out of here now while Skylar was distracted with the remnants of the high he'd just experienced. Perhaps that would have been the smart idea, but his body had no intention of obeying. Instead, he found himself moaning quietly at Skylar's touch. After a few moments, and squeezing his eyes closed, Alex shifted his hips, moving to lean up and into Skylar as he did so.