(BL)Alpha Made-Chapter 324: Breaking in the new home (suggestive)

The reason why May, Ford, and the others hadn’t been invited was simple. They were all too busy to come. May had her hands full with work. Ever since Andrew had visited, people had been requesting her left and right. Andrew had felt bad until she told him to shut up, she was fine.

Ford was busy getting all of Richard’s things in order, and Rose’s work had also taken off, as had Jordan’s. Those were through their own merits, but also Amir had reached out to Jordan and commissioned him for a few paintings for the nursery.

It was a cute request, and there was no way Jordan was going to turn it down when Amir insisted on paying the full price that Jordan was worth.

Maxwell had simply told his parents not to come. His Mom wasn’t even in the country right now, helping out with a pageant as she always did around this time of year before coming back for the Christmas celebrations. His Dad and his brother were busy with end of the year meetings, and Will?

Well, Maxwell wouldn’t exactly tell him what was going on with Will, but Maxwell’s smile told him it wasn’t exactly anything good. When Andrew had asked if Rue was okay at the very least, Maxwell had laughed darkly. Evilly.

Andrew had dropped it, but was hopeful he would get some understanding at the Christmas party.

With all of that being said, Jenny and Kim left relatively early, especially since Maxwell had hired people who had unpacked a lot of their things, just not some of the more personal belongings because Andrew insisted.

Maxwell had thought he was being silly, but had agreed with him, letting him be insistent. Andrew had thought it was wild that Maxwell didn’t care that people saw their...personal things. Like the collars, or their underwear. Andrew cared about such little details, but Maxwell? Didn’t give a fuck. He brought up the fact that they signed NDAs for a reason, and Andrew had just stared at him. A little shocked, a little surprised, and then not shocked at all.

This was a world he hadn’t lived in, by his own choice and that of his Mom’s. There were some things that just weren’t going to make sense to him.

Andrew and Maxwell didn’t get too much more unpacked after Jenny and Kim left. Mainly because they explored their new house. It was much different to see it during a tour, then seeing it when you had all the time in the world and an asshole wasn’t lurking behind you. It was...a lot bigger than Andrew realised.

They had been working on the basement. There were several rooms down there, with one going to be a work out room after the little suite for Richard was made.

That was going to take up three rooms. The bathroom down here, another room as a little living space, and a bedroom. The kitchen was going to be a shared space, and Maxwell was the one who had said no to adding a little kitchenette down here. The goal wasn’t to isolate Richard in their home, it was to provide a safe space for him to adjust to a new way of living. If they gave him a kitchenette, what was even the point of having him move in with them?

It was a pretty good point, and Dr. Liu and Dr. Spencer had agreed with him as well. This was their area of expertise, and since Maxwell already had one recently manifested alpha under his belt, Andrew was going to trust him on this.

When Andrew toured the semi deconstructed space, he realised that it was the size of his apartment. He hadn’t realised it, but it was probably the size of Richard’s apartment as well. Andrew chuckled, shaking his head while Maxwell walked beside him, his hand in his, a concentrating frown on his face.

"Hmm. It looks like it’s going smoothly." Maxwell muttered and Andrew nodded.

"It does. That’s the front door?" Andrew gestured to a spot that was a few feet away from where they had walked in. Maxwell nodded.

"The door is almost here. Got a custom door that will recognise finger prints. We’ll get Richard put on there, and I’ll be put on there but also with a passcode. We’ll see how Richard feels having you on there as well." Andrew nodded. He understood. While he and Richard had a history, that didn’t mean that his new omega parts trusted him yet.

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They had then toured where he would be temporarily staying, and how that one was also missing a door. This was just a bedroom with an en suite. The wall was getting patched up where the bathroom door had been added, so it was almost ready. Maxwell let Andrew know that the doors should be arriving tomorrow, so it might be a busy day. Andrew agreed.

Then they walked into the master bedroom. Andrew had avoided looking at it, but now that he was in here with Maxwell, he couldn’t.

He could feel how his cock twitched as he stared at the wall of mirrors. They were on two walls. They looked tasteful, and he was sure that Maxwell had the furniture that would make them even more tasteful, but right now, with just the bed and two walls of mirrors...

Andrew cleared his throat and Maxwell chuckled.

"Nervous? Don’t be. I’ll be gentle." Maxwell teased, glancing at him with a smile. "Did you unpack the condoms?" He asked sweetly and Andrew flushed.

"I did. They’re in the bathroom. Where we had kept them at the old house." Andrew said and Maxwell turned to face him fully. Andrew could already tell where his thoughts were going, and the pheromones wrapped around him teasingly just added the cherry on top. Maxwell placed his hand intently on Andrew’s chest. He looked up at him, blinking those big blue eyes slowly.

"Did you want to break in the mirrors? Christen our new house?" He asked. "Or are you too tired from the move?" This wasn’t particularly fair. Andrew hadn’t pulled on a top still since Kim and Jenny hadn’t said anything, and Andrew felt his breathing hitch as Maxwell slid his hand over to his nipple and flicked it.

He narrowed his gaze.

"That’s...not what that word is supposed to mean." Andrew protested and Maxwell smiled.

"Is it? I thought it was a celebration to welcome us into our new home. Is sleeping with me not something to celebrate? Is it not enjoyable?" Andrew knew when someone was fishing. He gulped as Maxwell continued to gently fiddle with his nipple. A shiver ran down his spine.

"Max, you know that’s not even a problem. I love sleeping with you, but we have an early morning tomorrow. I don’t want you to be too tired, or sore." Andrew told him and Maxwell blinked his big, blue eyes at him again. Andrew felt his jaw clench.

His hands slid to Maxwell’s waist, sliding down to hold onto his hips. Maxwell slowly ran his tongue along his lower lip and Andrew couldn’t tear his gaze away.

"Too sore? Are you going to pound your big, thick cock deep into my ass? Are you going to fold me in half like a pretzel and have your wicked way with me?" Andrew twitched at the soft spoken words coming out of Maxwell’s mouth.

"Do you want to be folded in half like a pretzel?" Andrew asked, staring at Maxwell’s wet lips. He could hear them like a siren song. He knew he was moving towards them from the small way they turned up slightly.

"What does my big boy want, hmm? Do you want to shove your cock into me over and over from behind? Do you want to watch how well I take your cock up my ass? Fill me to the brim?" Maxwell said sweetly, but Andrew heard the soft hitch to his voice when he spoke. The excitement in his voice. He was trying to seduce him, and damn it, that little hitch in his voice did a lot of the heavy lifting.

Andrew slid his hands down Maxwell’s body, gripping onto said juicy ass that took his cock so well.

"It sounds," Andrew began, "like someone didn’t eat enough. Are you that hungry for my cock, Angel?" Andrew asked, leaning in and nibbling on Maxwell’s ear lobe carefully with his sharp teeth. He heard the soft way that Maxwell gasped, felt the shiver that went through his body.

"Oh Baby. I’m always starving." Maxwell told him. Andrew groaned, leaning in and pressing kisses against his throat and neck. Maxwell angled his head, letting Andrew have his way. Maxwell’s hands didn’t stop, continuing to flick his nipples, both of his hands cupping his pecs. Andrew wasn’t much better.

His hands palmed Maxwell’s ass through his clothes, rubbing the seam of his pants with a single minded focus that had Maxwell’s legs weak.

"Andy, Baby, stop teasing. Take off my pants." Maxwell told him and Andrew felt himself smile against his throat. He continued to kiss, continued to rub until he could feel the dampness beginning to seep into the fabric of his pants. Then he pulled back, sliding his hands back to palm Maxwell’s ass and his lips feeling slightly swollen as he pulled back.

The sharp twist of his nipples was how Maxwell showed his displeasure. Thankfully, Andrew could also see the way that he was glaring at him, pouting. Andrew grinned, leaning down and kissing the man deeply, rubbing his tongue against his. Maxwell melted into the kiss, Andrew continuing to squeeze and play with his ass. Damn he was fucking handful. He loved it.

"Andy. I want you now." Maxwell complained and Andrew pulled away from the kiss with a smacking noise. He licked his lips, watching the other man with lidded eyes. Then he nodded.

"Alright Angel. How about you get undressed and I’ll go grab our condoms? Can you wait for me on the bed?" Andrew asked and watched as Maxwell’s eyes sparkled. Clearly the man had come up with an idea. He nodded coyly, and Andrew felt his lips twitch.

Yeah. Maxwell was a coy man. Andrew rolled his eyes, smiling and leaning down to kiss his cheek. Maxwell sighed at the attention before Andrew extracted his hands from Maxwell. He smiled, turning and it took him a second to realise where the bathroom was before he headed for it. The two walk-in closets were really throwing him for a loop.

Andrew rifled around for a minute, debating on how many he should grab before he just said fuck it, and grabbed a whole bunch. He was an idiot for not stocking the nightstands.

When he stepped back out into the bedroom, he realised that he shouldn’t be as shocked as he was.

Maxwell was on the bed, naked, with his ass in the air, his hands on his asscheeks spreading his hole nice and wide just for Andrew’s eyes only.

"Is this what you wanted?" Maxwell asked, pretending to be coy. Andrew nearly dropped all the boxes in his hands.

"Uh, well, no, but I’m not complaining." Andrew said dumbly and Maxwell laughed.

"Then come over and fill it. I’ve got a hole that’s just begging for your cock." Andrew thought that he was the luckiest man alive.

"Just...one sec." Andrew mumbled, rushing to toss a bunch of the boxes into the nightstand closest to him. Maxwell complained the whole time.

"Andyyyy. Come fill my holeeee." Hearing the man beg like this really just set something off inside of Andrew. He was already leaking before he’d even gotten the condom on.

"Damn it Maxwell. Why are you so damn sexy all the damn time? I’m leaking like some teen during his first time." Andrew muttered and Maxwell looked over his shoulder, a sly grin on his face as he wiggled his ass.

"I don’t mind if you cum as fast as one too. I know you recover quickly." Andrew let out a deep sigh. Maxwell shouldn’t provoke him.

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