Henry sucks in a breath as he feels Alex's finger, a shuddering sigh leaving him as finally, finally, the other breaches him, giving Henry time to adjust, and though he appreciates it, it isn't as if they don't have sex on a regular basis still, so Alex's finger goes in easily, and Henry bites his lip and counts to five before he speaks, voice low.
"Please, love. I can take you like this. I want you inside me. Please?" His voice hitches and he shoots Alex a coy smile past his shoulder, eyes wide and dark, nearly all iris. "Please," he repeats, making sure to keep eye contact and pushing his butt back against Alex's finger a little to make a point.