It seemed to last all too long, or was it only a few moments? Time seemed for an instant, or maybe not an instant, to stop around them as though the very law of time - that it continued - did not apply to them. They were, of course not so lucky as to have such a law be put to rest just for them even for a moment. As time continued on as fingers gripped dark hair and tugged as lips and tongues clashed. The last whispers, pleas even, of his restrained side faded into the background as it was replaced with utter silence.

With one hand taken out of commission rather effectively he was left with his right hand, which he sought to put to good use. His free arm moved again and his fingers found the others back and nails, rounded and well maintained, racked down the others back as they dug into the others flesh. Was it any surprise that he should taste like the fruit which had damned a goddess to hell, even if for only part of the year? Should he taste like heaven, or something light? Couldn't one say the sin he tasted like balanced out the heaven and bliss they felt? Even as Alexandre tasted the others favorite blend of nicotine, something he'd normally complain about, but not found it his own brand of sin to accompany his bliss.

Arching he pressed himself against the other, his fingers digging into the others hip, nails biting through the fabric of the others dark clothing. Fair flesh wasn't without mark, ink colored one area while another patch bore a small scar. It had gotten smaller than it once had been, less noticeable. A mark of his dirtied, blood stained, hands which committed sins so easily - as they had earlier this very evening.

Pulling his head away as he felt his pants undone and sliding off his legs, he took a deep breath, to anchor himself to the here and now - to this and to Alois. Slate eyes searched the others golden eyes as he felt his head nodding without a thought given to it, without his brain telling his head to move in such manner. Cheeks stained a pink hue he allowed himself to be lead down the hall to his room, down some path unknown to himself right now. Where he would find himself when all was said and done he knew not.