Rudy can be quiet during sex, not that Alejandro feels the need to criticise. He's long past the phase of insecurity regarding the other man's enjoyment; he can pick up what Rudy's feeling through his body language.
But he's selfish enough to admit he likes teasing Rudy until the man can't help himself, vocal and loud.
Alejandro has the other man pressed against a wall, legs wrapped around his hips, as he tugs at Rudy's earlobe with his teeth when it starts. Those quiet little breathy moans, the frustrated "Ah, fuck-" when Rudy realises he can't get the leverage to grind against the bulge in Alejandro's jeans without the risk of them toppling over.
No amount of him digging his heels into Alejandro's lower back is enough to bully his way into what he wants, despite how infuriating he finds the delay to his gratification.
When Alejandro manages to shift his hands to Rudy's ass, grabbing and kneading through his jeans, the man outright yelps. Something he will later deny with prejudice. For a brief moment, he worries when Rudy's head hits the wall behind him with a soft thud, but the nails digging into the back of his neck are his signal that the man is fine.
The spot under Rudy's right ear is sensitive. Alejandro takes his time lapping the taste of sweat from his skin, then blowing air across the wet saliva just to watch him shiver. It isn't until he starts biting and sucking, with the intent to bruise, that Rudy starts begging.
It's whiny, tone laced with humiliation and arousal as he pleads and attempts to persuade.
"Fuck, Ale- C'mon please-"
"I'll blow you, just please-"
Alejandro isn't overly sure what Rudy is begging for specifically, and he doesn't think Rudy is either. But he'll just have to wait; Alejandro hasn't even gotten to his tits yet.
