It was different, kissing Alcuin. Yes they had kissed before but it had been so long since he'd kissed anyone but Helen. It wasn't bad, just different, and after a moment, he began to really enjoy it.

So much so that he made a soft noise when they broke apart. Soft noises at the familiar hands that came from behind him. With all the skill he'd learned in his years at the club, he stripped off the shirt and got rid of it without moving from between the two of them. Then he returned the favor, hand moving to Alcuin's shirt, wanting to not be the only one half naked.