Alec knew she was turned on. She was practically shaking. And the fact that she was willing to kiss him, knowing that she would be able to taste herself in his mouth was turning him on. Alec was about as ready for this as Lenore was. He felt like he'd been waiting ages for this, just like her. It was a hell of a long dry spell. But he hadn't wanted to rush her. He'd wanted to wait for her 'Take your pants off' demand; for her to call the shots here, since he was already a seasoned players; he'd already called his shots. The metaphors were getting out of hand; he should just focus on stripping.
Which was what he did. After she unbuttoned his jeans, he kicked them off. The boxers he wore underneath his jeans also followed shortly after. "Shit, wait, condoms," he said, pulling back again. "Pause." Bare ass naked, Alec rose from the bed so fast he nearly tripped over the blanket. But he acted like he had not in fact, nearly face planted. He completely ignored it.
He retrieved a condom, and rolled it onto himself, on his way to turning off the light. Somehow, somehow he could roll a condom onto himself while walking just fine, but getting off the bed had been the struggle. Once the lights were off, it was quite clear that the condom glowed in the dark. "Memory making moment here, Little duck. You're about to get fucked by a floating dick, and not a lot of people get to do that. Very special. Are you ready? Brace yourself."