(BL)Alpha Made-Chapter 336: He didn’t even have to try (m)

Andrew smiled warmly at him, the phone still up to his ear.

"I’m just talking to Michael. Did you finish reaming them out? Andrew asked sweetly and Maxwell’s ears turned pink.

"I wasn’t doing any reaming. It was more like I was trying to prevent a massacre of their own making." Maxwell defended his actions, but he really didn’t need to do that with Andrew. Andrew didn’t care about the root of the issues, he was just happy that the man was all done and coming to check on him. "Why are you talking to Michael?" Maxwell asked and Andrew stared at him warmly.

"Why do you think, hmm? We’re discussing your new condition and how I can help." Andrew told him and Maxwell crossed his arms slightly.

"You went to Michael about this?" He asked and Michael started laughing on the other line, able to hear Maxwell’s words. Andrew knew he thought he was in trouble, but Michael couldn’t see his expression. Maxwell was looking betrayed more than anything.

"I needed an alphas or betas perspective on this since to wrap my head around. I did my own research before speaking to him about it and the inconsistencies between omega treatments and alpha and beta treatments." Andrew told him and Maxwell’s expression shifted slightly.

"Oh. I see." He commented and Andrew chuckled.

"I should let you go, Michael. Get some rest. Come over when you need a home cooked meal, just send a text first. Wouldn’t want you walking in on anything." Andrew joked and Michael laughed.

"With Richard moving in? Oof. Didn’t know you were that bold." Andrew froze, before he groaned.

"Obviously not when Richard is here! God, that’s gross." Andrew protested, hiding the embarrassment he felt about forgetting that Richard was coming to live with them behind the utter shock and horror at Michael’s suggestion. Michael laughed.

"Fine fine. I’ll make sure to contact you. Have fun tonight." Michael said as he hung up and Andrew tossed the phone onto the couch before turning to face Maxwell with a smile. He opened his arms and Maxwell came without a question. The way that Maxwell wrapped his arms around Andrew felt...erotic. Like the man was enfolding him in his arms, but his fingers pressed in lightly at his back, his leg rubbing against Andrew’s and the feeling of his soft breath against his chest had Andrew shifting slightly.

"I’m so glad that we’re alone now." Maxwell muttered. "I just want to roll around with you in bed." Maxwell told him softly. "I missed you. We weren’t even apart for long." Maxwell told him and Andrew felt himself melting for the other man. Andrew held him, running his hand up and down the other man’s back in comfort.

"Well, we’re alone now. You’ve put out the fire, and we can just go to bed if you want. We can even lie skin to skin." Andrew told him and Maxwell tilted his head back, looking up at him with big, blue eyes.

"Can you fill me with your cock again? Can we sleep like that again?" Maxwell asked sweetly and Andrew felt his heart stutter in his chest. The man seduced him so easily.

"I-I forgot to ask Michael if that was okay." Andrew told him and Maxwell pouted.

"A few times won’t hurt. Don’t you trust me to know my own body?" Maxwell protested softly and Andrew felt himself fold. Damn it. There was no way he could stand up against the man when he was so sweet and pretty and this wasn’t hurting anyone.

Andrew had never been so well taken care of sexually before, and he prayed that was the same for Maxwell. Well, he was actually pretty sure that was the case, but damn, he had a brief moment of jealously as he thought of the fact that other men could have seen him like this.

Then Andrew remembered that he was the one who had unlocked this side of Maxwell, and the jealousy disappeared quickly.

"Andy?" Maxwell’s soft voice had Andrew’s hands convulsing on his back.

"Sorry sweetie. I just got overwhelmed at how pretty you are and got jealous for a second." Andrew told him, giving him a squeeze as Maxwell stood there, shocked.

"What? You just got jealous? That quickly?" Maxwell asked and Andrew nodded, leaning down and pressing his lips against his forehead. He was so damn sweet for being so shocked.

"Yeah. Sorry. It’s not very attractive when men get jealous." Andrew said apologetically and blinked when Maxwell stared at him as if he didn’t quite agree. "Isn’t it unattractive when men get jealous?" He asked and Maxwell glanced down, looking a little embarrassed.

"Maybe...not all the time, but...you’re you, Andy. I know you would never hurt me, and that your jealousy is probably different from others." Maxwell muttered quietly, his fingers drawing little patterns on Andrew’s back that had a pleasurable shiver run down his spine.

"I assure you, it wasn’t that different. I got jealous thinking someone else had seen you this soft before, and I didn’t like it." Andrew told him, not wanting to hide anything from Maxwell.

The way that Maxwell’s expression softened, his body loosening had Andrew feeling that he made the right call telling him his thoughts.

"Baby. You’re the only person I’ve been like this with. The only person I’ve trusted this much with parts of myself. You’re the only one who will see me like this. All soft and...relaxed." Maxwell seemed a little embarrassed to say the words, but Andrew appreciated that he was soothing him. Andrew bent, pressing his forehead against Maxwell’s and sighing. He nuzzled against him.

"Thank you for saying it, even though I feel a bit like an asshole for making you." Andrew told him and Maxwell made a soft noise in his throat before Andrew found the man leaning up to kiss his lips. It was soft, urgent, and held all of Andrew’s attention as his tongue licked against his lips.

The kiss deepened and Maxwell was so insistent that Andrew found himself stumbling back until he hit the couch. Andrew stumbled back, sitting down and both men went down, a mixture of limbs and laughter. Maxwell adjusted himself, crawling into Andrew’s lap and settling on top of his erection proudly before he grabbed Andrew’s face and kissed him again.

Andrew’s hands slid up under the sweater the other man was wearing, wanting to touch his bare skin as they kissed slowly, tasting each other. When Maxwell pulled away, his eyes were the colour of an ocean, all deep and fathomless and Andrew let out a shaky breath.

"I didn’t realise I had such a big thing for blue eyes." Andrew told him softly. Maxwell’s smile was soft as he stroked Andrew’s earlobe with his fingers. The soft touch of his fingertips had Andrew shaking.

"Mm. Tell me more." Maxwell whispered, tilting Andrew’s head back to pepper his skin with kisses and nibbles. It was a slow seduction, one Andrew would have never turned down. Not when he was also gently rubbing against his crotch, rocking his hips with enough friction that Andrew moaned.

"Ugh, seeing you in suits is really hot. About as hot as seeing you in my clothes." Andrew told him and Maxwell’s kiss was a little wetter, and little rougher. Andrew clutched onto the other man who was so easily seducing him, who would never have a hard time seducing him.

"Is that right? Anything else?" Maxwell asked slowly, his blue eyes catching Andrew’s as he continued down his throat to his shoulders. Maxwell slid his shirt to the side, stretching out the neck of his shirt but Andrew didn’t care. If the man was continuing to touch him, he didn’t care. Maxwell pulled back, tapping on the shirt. "Take it off." He ordered and Andrew stripped the shirt off as quickly as possible, tossing it to the floor so fast that Maxwell’s eyes were curling up with a smile.

"That all?" Andrew asked and Maxwell really laughed.

"That will suffice for now." Maxwell told him, reaching for Andrew’s neck and pushing him back slowly. Andrew exhaled slowly as Maxwell’s sweet mouth began kissing him all over. His hands plucking at Andrew’s nipples every once in a while, stirring Andrew to no end. The fact that he was still rocking their hips together, rubbing him through the sweatpants and the thin, breathable fabric that Maxwell was wearing only made it worse.

It felt like there was only a thin barrier between them, and Maxwell was already leaking through both. The wet spot was growing, making the friction feel even more intense.

Andrew didn’t know what to do with his hands because Maxwell kept moving. He wanted to hold onto his ass, but he was worried that would stop the man as he worked. Andrew stared up at the ceiling, groaning, flinching as Maxwell had his way with his body. God, it was so fucking hot how the man really enjoyed his body.

He could feel how he was cupping his pecs, stroking his skin, even the way he was squeezing his biceps was making Andrew feel like he was going crazy. He could feel how much his pheromones were filling the room. Maxwell paused, chuckling at one point and Andrew tilted his head back towards him, his face flushed, his breathing so compromised it felt like he had been running for a while.

Maxwell’s eyes were glittering, his hands holding onto Andrew, his lips a little puffy and red from his mission.

"You let me get away with everything." Maxwell accused and Andrew blinked a few times.

"Why would I stop you when it feels good?" Andrew asked and Maxwell’s expression softened more. His hand around Andrew’s throat tightened slightly as he leaned in, kissing Andrew’s lips. His tongue was forceful, attentive, and when he ground down hard against Andrew’s cock he whimpered into the kiss.

Maxwell swallowed it up.

"Good answer." Maxwell told him as he pulled away, his cheeks flushed. He released Andrew’s throat to pull down his pants, not even taking them off completely as he then pulled Andrew’s cock out. "Don’t worry, I’m not letting you cum in me, we’re just going to pull out before you cum. I just need you in me." Maxwell whispered against Andrew’s lips as he began to rub Andrew’s cock against his ass. The soft moans coming from his lips as he pressed the head of Andrew’s cock against his own hole only to slide off had Andrew’s hands twitching.

"Max. Stop teasing." Andrew begged and Maxwell pressed an open mouth kiss against Andrew’s throat. Andrew trembled as the man sunk his teeth into Andrew’s throat as he did as Andrew asked and sunk down on his cock, swallowing him whole in one movement.

Andrew felt Maxwell shiver, flexing around the cock in his ass before he released his bite on Andrew’s throat and moved up to Andrew’s lips. Kissing him as they both adjusted. Andrew had to remind himself he wasn’t wearing a condom, so he was going to have to restrain himself. He needed to restrain himself.

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