(BL)Alpha Made-Chapter 330: Uh, why are you so desperate? (suggestive)

Andrew felt like everyone could see how happy he was. It probably had to do with the giant smile on his face. The way that he couldn’t stop smiling ever since he’d woken up, extracted himself from Maxwell and had woken up the man to get a sleepy, loving kiss that had him floating downstairs to make breakfast.

He’d let the contractors in, pajama bottoms low on his hips, Maxwell’s marks all over his body, and a satiated, warm grin on his face that he wasn’t able to shake.

The contractors were only slightly surprised as Andrew spoke to them quietly, making it obvious that Maxwell was still asleep before they headed off to their work station, chuckling at the domestic display. Andrew made sure that they had some little snacks, a few pastries and told them to order lunch and bill it to Andrew, not Maxwell.

Andrew knew that he’d gained a few supporters amongst them, and that was fine. He was just in a good mood.

Andrew brought breakfast up to the bedroom for Maxwell to eat in bed and was greeted with a sleep tussled Maxwell, big, blinking, sleepy blue eyes, and marks from the sheets in his cheeks. Maxwell’s smile when he saw Andrew coming into the room with a tray of warm food had Andrew’s heart warming. Damn, he loved the man.

"Good morning, Angel. I made you some breakfast in bed. The contractors just arrived for the day, so why don’t you spend the morning getting ready in our room, hmm?" Andrew gave Maxwell a kiss, stealing the smile that crossed his lips. Maxwell sighed sweetly, filling Andrew’s lungs with happiness.

"Mm. Good morning. I felt you leave and I felt so empty." Andrew felt his face warm at the sweet way Maxwell said it. The fact that the man was holding onto his lower stomach, close to his semi hard cock really had Andrew’s cock stirring in his pajamas.

"Maxy, don’t...don’t say it like that. And don’t hold your stomach. We’ve spent every second we’ve had free this weekend wrapped around each other. We can’t take another day." Andrew felt like he was begging the man and Maxwell reached up, hooking his hand behind Andrew’s neck and pulling him in for a deep kiss.

"I was just being honest. I really liked that feeling. Can we do it again?" He was blinking his baby blues at Andrew and Andrew could feel himself caving.

"Not all the time. I don’t...I don’t want you getting too used to it." Andrew told him and Maxwell seemed to catch the undertone of what Andrew was getting at. He kissed Andrew’s nose, his grin infectious.

"Baby, I’m never going to get used to your size. You’re so big, and you fill me up so deeply that I just find it comforting. The omega part of me likes how you’re big enough to rub against my womb." Andrew shuddered at the easy way Maxwell was saying all of this. Maxwell pulled him closer, his lips brushing against his earlobe. "Do you like that your cock kisses my womb?" Andrew had to control himself as Maxwell nibbled on his earlobe.

"Max. We have to go to work." Andrew warned, glaring at the mirror’s reflection in front of him. All he saw was the glowing amber eyes of a true alpha on the edge, and he gulped.

He pulled away from Maxwell carefully, Maxwell grinning at him with a knowing smile on his face. Andrew sighed.

"As punishment for getting me all worked up, I’m going to jerk off, and you aren’t allowed to help." Maxwell’s face actually dropped as Andrew said that. His jaw opened, and Andrew watched as Maxwell fumbled.

"W-What? Why? Why would you keep that to yourself?" Andrew couldn’t believe that his threat actually worked. He had kind of meant it as a joke. He needed a shower, but whether or not he actually jerked off was something else entirely. He kind of thought that Maxwell would just brush him off.

He didn’t think the man would actually rise to his tease, and get that devastated look on his face.

"Max, I was joking. I don’t need to jerk off." Andrew said. "Plus, I don’t have-" Andrew felt his eyes widen as Maxwell rushed, without disturbing the tray that Andrew had placed on the bed, towards Andrew on his hands and knees. He reached out, grabbing onto Andrew’s pants, nearly pantsing him in the process.

"I’ll do it. You don’t need to jerk off on your own. I want to help." Andrew gave a slightly confused laugh. He reached down, grabbing onto Maxwell’s hands, trying to break his hold but Maxwell wouldn’t budge.

"Max, I’m not going to jerk off. I was just teasing." Andrew told him, trying to soothe him but Maxwell wasn’t budging. He almost looked desperate. He was shaking slightly and Andrew made a note to bring it up to Michael, because this didn’t feel...normal.

"No. Don’t hold out on me. I can help." Maxwell insisted and Andrew slid his gaze to the tray of food.

"Okay. I was going to get a shower while you were eating, but how about we just take a shower together, hmm? You go back, eat your breakfast and I’ll be back in just a few minutes with my breakfast, alright?" Andrew went for a soothing voice, trying to offer comfort to the man. Maxwell stared at him, his eyes narrowing before he nodded, scooting back and tucking his legs under the blankets before he grabbed his tray.

"You better be just grabbing food." He grumbled and even while Andrew was worrying about Maxwell, he couldn’t help but find the man adorable as he pouted. All over Andrew teasing him that he was going to jerk off on his own.

Andrew hurried down the stairs, not even caring that any of the crew downstairs saw how hard he was. They should know who got him that way. Maxwell was a handsome, pretty, beautiful man. Andrew didn’t even need to read any of the articles about him to know that was something that others wrote about him.

Thankfully, he didn’t run into anyone while he was grabbing his food and rushed back upstairs to find that Maxwell was eating, but he was still pouting and looking upset. Andrew closed the door and locked it behind him, making sure that no one would come in at any point.

Andrew joined Maxwell on the bed, neither of them talking as they ate, but it wasn’t an awkward silence. Andrew felt that it was nice to share this time with the other man, and when Andrew was finished with his food, he found that Maxwell was finished too.

Maxwell was looking at Andrew like he was his favourite snack and Andrew was a little worried about this. Andrew reached out, pushing the tray out of the way and pulled Maxwell against his side.

"Hey. Why are you so worried about this? You’re worrying me here. You slept with me inside of you yesterday Max. Is something going on?" Andrew asked carefully and Maxwell blinked, sinking into the side of Andrew’s chest.

"I...I don’t know. Was that weird?" Maxwell asked, and Andrew was struck with the realisation that as much as Maxwell played it off really well, he hadn’t really been in any relationships outside of his heat before. He’d also probably been masking himself really well before they’d had their huge argument and now Maxwell was letting all of his walls down.

Which meant that Maxwell didn’t know what normal relationship behaviour was when it came to...sex and things of that nature? Andrew was really sure that his parents had never discussed it with him, and neither had his brothers.

So Andrew was dealing with it all now.

"It was a little bit weird." Andrew told him kindly. "You should be allowed to jerk off if you wanted to, and I should be able to as well. Granted, maybe I shouldn’t tease you about it if this is the reaction that you have." Andrew chuckled as Maxwell nuzzled into his side. Andrew felt his body tense with how cute the man was behaving. His heart squeezed. It was too freaking cute.

"I don’t want to jerk off without you around. It’s not fun. I...It’s not normal to not want your partner to engage in sexual activities without you?" Honestly, Andrew was a little surprised by the question. He kind of assumed that Maxwell would have looked this up on his own. The fact that he hadn’t...was a bit surprising to Andrew.

Then again, Maxwell probably had looked up the bare minimum, and had assumed that he could fake his way through everything else. He...probably hadn’t expected Andrew to be in his life.

Andrew smiled at that thought, before he chuckled.

"No Max. It’s not really normal. I don’t mind if that’s how we want to do this, but I also don’t want you not being satisfied by what I do to you, not finding relief on your own, and then getting extra frustrated." Andrew told him softly and Maxwell stared at him for a long, long moment.

"I’m only like this because of you, your body, your scent, your pheromones. I would consider myself before you rather...uninterested in sexual relationships. I enjoyed them during my heat, and that was pretty much it. I’ve never wanted to crawl all over someone and swallow them whole the same way I want to do that to you." Andrew’s heart was racing in his chest.

"Max, stop seducing me." Andrew told him and Maxwell leaned in, pressing a kiss dangerously close to Andrew’s nipple.

"I wasn’t trying, but I’m glad that worked." Maxwell told him and Andrew sighed. His chest warmed thinking that while Maxwell had experience, Andrew was right with his guess. That, and Maxwell had confirmed some of his thoughts. "Either way, I don’t really touch myself. Not without you around, or without your scent. When you were gone..." Maxwell trailed off, his ears going pink and Andrew felt a smile tug at his lips.

He could make a guess at what Maxwell was implying.

Andrew leaned down, pressing a kiss against his forehead.

"Shall we go shower then? I’m not really wanting anything, but if it’ll make you feel better, you can touch me all you like. We have a little bit of extra time." Andrew whispered against his forehead and Maxwell tilted his head back, staring at Andrew.

"You spoil me." Maxwell told him and Andrew’s smile widened.

"You deserve it. Come, my sweet Angel. Let’s test out our new shower."

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