Make Me Moan Mr Therapist.-Chapter 59: My a**hole still hurts slightly (18+)

The moment Fred left, Gabe headed toward Alex’s office without hesitation and soon he was sitting directly in front of Alex.

For a brief moment, neither of them spoke. They just stared at each other, eyes locked.

Memories from the previous day came crashing down on Gabe all at once....too vivid, too sharp to ignore.

The way Alex had sucked his dick so carelessly, so desperately, as if nothing else in the world mattered. The way Gabe had returned the favor, losing himself completely. And then there was the pleasure, raw, overwhelming when Alex had stroked him relentlessly while fucking his asshole with the dildo, driving him right to the edge until his entire body had shuddered and gone weak.

Damn it!

Gabe swallowed hard, his fingers tightening briefly around the wheels of his chair.

I can’t get over this, he thought. Not since last night.

He hadn’t slept properly, not even for a second. His body had been restless, his mind replaying everything on a loop. He’d been excited for today, counting the hours just so he could come here.

And now... here he was.

"Uhmm... I almost thought you weren’t coming for today’s therapy session." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Alex finally broke the silence, his voice warm but slightly strained. A soft smile tugged at his lips, though his face was flushed....an obvious red creeping up his cheeks. His gaze stayed fixed on Gabe’s face, lingering for just a second too long on his mouth.

There was still a faint bruise on Gabe’s lower lip.

A bruise Alex had put there himself, with a kiss that had gone far too wild to be called innocent.

"And why would you think that?" Gabe asked, raising an eyebrow as he let out a slow breath. "Because my husband came to threaten you?"

"Huh?" Alex blinked, genuinely surprised and also not surprised. He raised an eyebrow, then let out a quiet scoff. "You know about that? I didn’t realize you were aware." He shook his head slightly. "That’s... surprising."

Of course you know, Alex thought inwardly, a heavy sigh following. You knew about the first attempt too and you kept quiet.

"Turns out he was waiting in the parking lot," Alex continued aloud, his tone suddenly serious. His face was calm, almost disturbingly so, as if he were discussing the weather. "All while I was busy fucking your asshole with a dildo. Completely unknown to him."

The words came out flat, casual.....like he’d just stated the most normal thing in the world.

Fuck! Gabe cursed inwardly, pressing his lips together. Slow down with the dirty words, Alex. My dick is going to start rising again.

He shifted slightly in his seat, forcing himself to stay still."He told me I should send you away if you ever come for therapy again," Alex went on, folding his arms over his chest. "Said you don’t need it." His jaw tightened. "He had a gun pointed at my head while he said it."

Gabe’s expression darkened. Not that he doesn’t know but thinking about it again made him angry.

"He also said the only thing you need right now is to stay at home and rest," Alex added, his voice edged with restrained anger. "That you shouldn’t be coming here, going up and down."

"Of course," Gabe replied with a scoff, shaking his head. "That sounds exactly like him." His lips curled in disgust. "He wants me resting at home so I can prepare for those upcoming ’loving couples’ videos."

He laughed bitterly. "That motherfucker."

Alex watched him closely.

"He knows I don’t give a fuck about him anymore," Gabe continued, his voice dropping. "So now he’s trying to trap me. And this time, he can’t afford to hide behind other people so he came out himself to tell you directly."

"And why didn’t you just stay home?" Alex asked quietly, raising an eyebrow. "At least for a while. You could’ve made him believe you actually listened."

He paused, his gaze flickering briefly...dangerously to Gabe’s body.

You could’ve stayed home and let your asshole rest, Alex thought, a faintly flirty glint in his eyes. When was the last time Sabe even touched you like that? Me using that toy on you must’ve left you strained.

"And why would I want to stay at home, Alex?" Gabe shot back, lifting his chin defiantly. He scoffed again, eyes sharp. "I don’t fucking care if he’s angry that I disobeyed him."

He leaned back slightly in his wheelchair, voice firm and unapologetic. "I’m not one of his servants....people he orders around while they bow and obey." His lips twitched into a cold smile. "Besides, I want him to get fed up with me."

Alex stilled.

"I want to frustrate the hell out of his life," Gabe finished softly. "Because that...right now is the only thing that actually brings me happiness."

Oh, sure, Gabe. I knew you were savage," Alex thought inwardly, a silent chuckle curling in his chest as his lips twitched slightly. And yeah, I don’t give a damn about your husband or his little threats. Right now....I also wants to frustrate him and when he find out about what we do closed door...I can’t wait to see the expression on his face.

"Alright then," Alex finally said aloud, lifting his gaze to Gabe and offering him a warm smile. "Before we begin today’s therapy session, how was yesterday’s own?" he asked calmly. "How are you feeling?"

So he wants me to tell him exactly what I felt, huh? Gabe thought, letting out a low, amused chuckle as he leaned back slightly in his wheelchair.Of course I’m excited to tell you, he mused. And I want to see the look on your face when I do.

"Uhmmm..." Gabe began slowly, deliberately, watching Alex closely. "My asshole still hurts slightly," he said bluntly.

Alex swallowed hard, his throat bobbing visibly, though he tried to keep his expression neutral.

"But," Gabe continued without mercy, a faint grin tugging at his lips, "I felt good. Really good. Haven’t felt that good in forever." His eyes darkened with anticipation. "And yeah, I can’t wait to feel good again today."

He adjusted himself subtly in the chair. "So... you know, this is kind of helping with my blood circulation to my legs too."

"I’m... sorry about that," Alex replied, his voice steady but his face betraying him....already flushed, heat spreading across his cheeks. "Does that mean we should do away with the butt sex toy today?" he asked, raising an eyebrow as he tried and failed to sound serious. "We could focus on other aspects of the teaching instead."

His eyes were eager, curious and hungry.

"And I’m glad the blood flow is improving," Alex added quickly, clearing his throat.

"Of course we’ll be continuing our training," Gabe replied immediately....too quickly. The words spilled out before he could stop them. "I’m like this because it’s been a long time since I got fucked, that’s all. My asshole’s tight, yeah, but it’ll get used to this soon."

He paused, realizing how desperate he sounded, then added more softly, "So... yeah. Let’s get on with the fucking, sucking, stroking, and butt fucking."

A beat passed.

"Uhmm... I mean," Gabe corrected himself, a hint of embarrassment creeping in, "this teaching means a lot to me."

Alex stood abruptly, pushing his chair back. He walked toward the shelf again, his movements controlled but tense. Reaching for the familiar box, he lifted it and carried it back, setting it carefully on the table in front of Gabe.

"Very soon," Alex said quietly, "whatever sexual demonstration we do will be in my playground."

He opened the box and began removing the toys one by one, arranging them neatly. His fingers lingered on a particular dildo, which he lifted and stroked slowly, absentmindedly, his gaze drifting toward the far wall.

"Behind that wall lay much more rows of toys, hidden spaces, and different setups meant for experimenting with positions and limits. I guess we might use the playground next for our training," Alex added casually.

Oh, really? Gabe thought, satisfaction and excitement lighting up his expression. I’ve got a playground too and I’m very excited to see yours, he admitted inwardly. Excited to see just how many toys I can actually use on you.

"Uhmmm..." Gabe murmured aloud, eyes dropping pointedly to Alex’s obvious bulge straining against his trousers. "How about I suck your dick now?" he suggested slowly. "I mean... you’re already hard anyway."

How can I not be? Alex thought, his breath hitching slightly. I couldn’t even stop watching the video of us last night.

His gaze flicked briefly toward the ceiling, where a tiny hidden camera lay concealed.

You’d kill me if you found out, he admitted silently. And I’m never letting you find out.

If I can’t have you all to myself, he continued darkly, then I’ll watch you. Every night.

You were busy stroking yourself last night too, thinking about me and reliving every moment.

Without wasting time, Gabe reached forward and unzipped Alex’s trousers while he was still standing. The sound was loud in the quiet room.

Moments later, Gabe freed the thick length trapped beneath the fabric, granting it release from its prison.

I really need to get you away from Sabe soon, Alex thought, watching him. Even though you’re full of secrets... I still want you around.You’re interesting and a dickhead like Sabe doesn’t deserve you.

His jaw tightened.

He needs to be taught some lessons, Alex decided. And apart from ruining him which I definitely will.....watching his partner get fucked by another man?

That will drive him insane.