Asher does too. It's very convenient. 

Alex is divested of his shirt and ooh look there's his dick. Asher wants to suck it.

"You — ah — were gonna fuck me —" 

Right. Good point. 

Asher has had two orgasms since he got sex-pollened so he has the presence of mind to grab lube from his nightstand and fingerfuck Alex.

That is much much better than the alternative! 

He also has the presence of mind to yank Alex's hair and bite his throat while he fingerfucks him.

He would absolutely have words to say in response to that but they're a little obscured by all the moaning. 

Asher is in fact such a responsible sex pollen victim that he manages to remember to use a condom! (This is a good plan. We have no idea where Alex has been.)

He pushes inside Alex.

Honestly Alex is not one hundred percent sure where Alex has been either. It's kind of immaterial, because Asher is fucking him now, and that is just obviously the most important thing that's happening. 

Sex pollen makes Asher fuck hard and rough and carelessly.

Alex liked that before and he likes it now! 

Does he still like getting slapped across the face?

He does he does he does he does he does —

"Good boy," Asher says, "good boy, you know how to make me happy, don't you--"

"Yeah," quiet but sharp, "yeah — keep, doing that —"

"Good boy, good boy, you make me feel good, don't you? You like making me feel good? You know what you're good for?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I do." 

"Tell me."

"Good — for you — your boy your toy —" 

He finishes.

And then he keeps fucking Alex because sex pollen.

He moans when Asher finishes in him and makes a string of increasingly loud sounds as Asher keeps fucking him. 

Asher yanks his hair. "I like making you shut up."

"Then make me, you can make me —"

Do they have anything that can be used as a gag. 

Well, there's a shirt, close enough.

It is significantly harder to moan around a shirt but Alex is TRYING. 

That is really, really hot.

Asher keeps praising him-- "good boy, good boy"-- and yanks him up off the bed.