(BL)Alpha Made

Chapter 338: An old dog learns a new trick (m)



Maxwell was in full control once Andrew stumbled into the bedroom. Andrew was almost hands off, except for the fact that Andrew’s hands were full of Maxwell’s ass. Maxwell was the one kissing his neck, sucking on his skin. Andrew felt his cock like a damn pulse, bobbing and weaving in the air as Maxwell rubbed himself against him like a cat in heat.

Andrew couldn’t really tell who was more down bad. Maxwell, or Andrew?

Andrew’s head was still full of what Maxwell had said only just a moment before. They were...going to do it? Maxwell was serious? Andrew was damn excited for it. He hadn’t bottomed in a long time, so he was worried that he wouldn’t be good at it, but at the same time...

He really wanted to share that moment with Maxwell. One more thing that they could share together, and there was a secret part of Andrew that was pleased that it was something that Andrew would be able to share with Maxwell that Maxwell hadn’t experienced with anyone else. Especially another alpha.

Andrew did think that was silly. Anal sex was fun. It was fine. If they took the stick out of their ass, they could enjoy it too.

"Baby, if you slow down anymore, I’m going to force you to pull out again." Maxwell warned, his breath warm against his throat. Andrew flushed. Right. He needed to focus. He could fantasize about how Maxwell was going to take him later.

Andrew finally stumbled into the bedroom and the bed eventually hit his thighs. Carefully, gently, he laid Maxwell on his back. The man unhooked from him, watching him as Andrew got to his feet and moved quickly to their condom stash. Given how Maxwell was looking at him, Andrew grabbed four, just to be safe. He felt like he could fill them up completely with one round, so he just wanted to be safe.

After all, Maxwell had given him great news, and he was looking particularly scrumptious laid out on the bed in Andrew’s oversized sweater and soft pants. Said pants were being pulled off with his feet, sliding down his legs and Andrew gulped.

Maxwell was watching Andrew as he did it, his eyes big, observant, hungry. Andrew was actually a little worried for if they did try for kids. Maxwell was going to suck his soul dry. On the daily.

"Max. Stop looking at me like that." Andrew protested softly, opening one of the condoms and tossing the others onto the bed. He slid it onto his cock, his face warming at the way that Maxwell was staring at his cock. Andrew kicked off the rest of his sweatpants until he was just naked, the only thing covering him was a condom on his proud, erect cock.

"Looking at you like what?" Maxwell asked, licking his lips. Andrew groaned.

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