Make Me Moan Mr Therapist.

"Huh?" Alex raised an eyebrow, clearly confused. "There’s no dildo in the vacation house right now, Gabe. So the only thing we can do is... suck each other and use our hands." He hesitated for half a second before adding, his voice turning unusually serious, his face and even his ears burning red. "Once we leave here, I can get some from my office."

"Who said I want a dildo?" Gabe raised an eyebrow in return, his breathing still shallow, uneven.

Alex blinked. "Then... do you want me to use my fingers instead?" He let out a slow sigh, running a hand through his wet hair. "I’m afraid they can’t really do the work a dildo does. At least not properly."

"I want your dick."

The words hit Alex like a shockwave, sending a violent jolt straight down his spine. He froze.

Yeah. You should, Alex.

This will be the first and last time before I fuck you back after revealing my identity.

Gabe swallowed hard, his throat tightening.

I really want to know how that huge dick of yours will feel buried in my asshole.

"What are you saying right now, Gabe?" Alex asked, his voice low, almost disbelieving. He raised an eyebrow again, trying to decide if he’d actually heard that... or if his mind was playing cruel tricks on him.

"I want you to fuck me, Alex." Gabe’s tone was steady....too steady. Serious. Determined. "I want you to fuck me hard. With your dick." He took a slow breath before continuing, his eyes locked onto Alex’s. "Yeah, I’m not on heat yet, but it’s been a while since I had a dick in my asshole. And since we’ve both confessed how we feel... I want to feel you inside me. Right now."

Alex swallowed hard.

Is he serious?

I want this damn, I want this but... is this really what he wants too?

"I..."

"Just shut up and fuck me."

Gabe didn’t give him time to finish. He surged forward, pressing his lips against Alex’s in a heated, desperate kiss, cutting off whatever words were about to spill from his mouth.

The kiss stretched on, long and breathless, their bodies still slick with soapy water. Their hands hovered uncertainly at first, trembling just above bare skin, before finally settling gripping, pulling, claiming.

Eventually, Alex broke the kiss, his chest rising and falling heavily. Without a word, he stepped out of the bathtub, water streaming down his body. His cock hung heavy between his legs, thick and unmistakably hard, droplets sliding down its length and dripping onto the tiled floor.

Is he... disagreeing?

Gabe swallowed hard, his heart pounding.

He doesn’t want to fuck me? Seriously?

Before doubt could fully take hold, Alex moved.

Without wasting another second, he scooped Gabe up in a bridal carry, strong arms wrapping securely around him. Water dripped from both of their bodies as Alex carried him out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, laying him gently but firmly onto the bed.

"What are you doing now?" Gabe asked, his voice barely steady as he swallowed.

Instead of answering, Alex climbed over him, caging him in. He crashed their lips together again, the kiss rougher this time, more urgent. One of his hands slid down, wrapping around Gabe’s cock and stroking it slowly, deliberately.

You asked for this, Gabe.

I hope you don’t regret it.

Alex shifted lower, his fingers tracing over Gabe’s thigh before finding their way between his legs. He pressed a finger against Gabe’s entrance, testing, teasing then slowly pushed in.

Gabe let out a low, broken moan, his back arching instinctively as his fingers curled into the sheets.

He’s really going to do it. Gabe thought inwardly, his heart pounding so fast it felt like it might rip apart in his chest. His breaths came shallow, uneven, his body trembling beneath Alex’s weight.

Alex carefully placed a second finger at Gabe’s asshole, pressing slowly as he tried to ease it in. But truth be told, even though he had fucked Gabe with dildos before, Gabe was still painfully tight.

Fuck...

There’s no lube here.

Alex thought inwardly, his jaw tightening as he pushed the second finger in just a little more.

A loud moan escaped Gabe’s mouth, his body jolting beneath him.

"Oh...fuck..."

"I want to put in a third finger, Gabe," Alex whispered against his ear, his voice low and rough. He lifted his hand slightly, preparing another finger, lining it up carefully. "Just try to relax for me."

"Just do it, Alex," Gabe moaned back, his lips brushing Alex’s ear. His eyes rolled back as he felt the pressure build, his body betraying him despite the sting. "Just... fuck me."

"Fuck..." Gabe cried out as Alex slowly pushed the third finger in. Pain flared sharply at first, making his toes curl, but it was quickly followed by a dizzying wave of pleasure that left him gasping.

"Oh yes..." Alex groaned, his own breath hitching as he began moving his fingers slowly, then deeper, working them in and out of Gabe’s tight hole. Each movement drew louder, broken moans from Gabe’s throat.

"Oh...fuck me...just like that..."

Pah...Pah....Pah.

Do I really want to fuck him now?

Alex thought inwardly, letting out a low groan as pleasure coiled tight in his gut.

I can... but can he handle my pheromones when they spill out?

There’s only one way to find out.

He kept fingering Gabe, stretching him patiently, relentlessly, while leaning down to kiss him again hard, messy, desperate. Their lips crashed together, swallowing every sound Gabe tried to make.

I’m cumming~Gabe thought desperately, his body tightening as pleasure crashed through him. With Alex’s mouth locked onto his, he couldn’t even moan it out. His release spilled messily across the bed and onto Alex’s thigh, warmth spreading as his body shuddered helplessly.

Alex finally slowed, then stopped fingering him, pulling back just enough to look down at him.

"That was... so good," Gabe murmured under his breath, chest rising and falling rapidly as he struggled to catch his breath.

"It’s time, Gabe," Alex said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Gabe’s heart skipped violently.

"Should I continue," Alex added, searching his face, "or do you want us to stop here?"

Of course I want you to continue.

Gabe swallowed hard, his throat dry.

"Stop asking questions and fuck me, Alex," Gabe finally said, his voice steady despite the tension twisting in his stomach. "I want to feel you inside me."