(BL)Alpha Made-Chapter 237: Is there such a thing as plan C? (M)

The sound of Maxwell and Andrew’s moans filled the air, along with the rhythmic sound of flesh hitting flesh. The room was a mixture of Maxwell’s pheromones wrapped and encased in Andrew’s. Many, many used condoms covered the bed, tossed and tied precariously as Andrew took and took from Maxwell, and Maxwell gave right back.

Maxwell was bent like a pretzel, his arms held above his head as Andrew pounded his cock into his ass over and over, fluids and liquids pouring out of him, Maxwell’s stomach and chest covered in his own cum as Andrew knew exactly where to hit until Maxwell lost his damn mind. His voice was hoarse from whimpering and moaning, his face a mess of tears from pleasure and his lips swollen from Andrew’s own. Maxwell’s nails had dug trenches in Andrew’s back and arms, which was why Andrew had his hands pinned above his head as he drove his cock into him, on a mission.

Maxwell was delirious with pleasure, his eyes clouded with it as he looked up at Andrew, his jaw tense, his amber eyes determined to make Maxwell cum more and more, so that neither of them thought they could be satisfied by another. Andrew wanted Maxwell to forget about any of his partners before him, because Andrew had.

"Oh my god, right there! Keep going! Andrew!" Maxwell’s voice was music to his ears, and Andrew clenched his jaw, his pace remaining the same even as his cock twitched. He couldn’t even remember how many times he’d cum at this point, but he would never get tired of it. Maxwell was his favourite vice. He wasn’t afraid to admit it.

This ass he had was going to be the death of him. Andrew couldn’t imagine himself being anywhere else. He wanted to remain buried inside of him forever.

Feeling his climax draw near, Andrew groaned, pressing his lips against Maxwell’s neck and throat, his lips moving to his peppered with bites shoulder and Maxwell shuddered, his lips opening, and his tongue on full display. Andrew grumbled, going to his mouth to suck it into his mouth and Maxwell tightened on him. Andrew shuddered, his pace remaining the same even as he wanted to speed up. He wasn’t going to let even himself ruin this.

Maxwell’s whimper against his lips was heaven to his ears. He’d heard him moaning and whimpering all night. It was exactly the balm that Andrew needed to his heart, but he wanted more. Needed more.

Andrew pulled away from Maxwell’s mouth to sink his teeth into his shoulder again as he set a brutal pace, finding his pleasure in Maxwell’s body. Maxwell’s cock twitched, his ass fluttering on him as he came, his voice choked as his own orgasm rocked his body. Andrew let out a deep, guttural moan as he slammed his hips home, his cock pulsing but...something didn’t feel right.

Andrew froze, Maxwell froze, and both men turned their glazed gazes towards each other before they looked downwards, towards where they were joined.

"Did you...?" Maxwell trialed off, his voice hoarse and Andrew nodded.

"I put a condom on." Andrew assured him, and Maxwell shuddered as Andrew’s cock continued to pump cum into him. Andrew couldn’t pull out if he wanted to, his body fighting him, and Maxwell’s ankles locking him in place. "M-Max, if I did-" Andrew started and Maxwell shook his head. He wiggled his hands, trying to pull them from Andrew’s grip and Andrew let him go. Maxwell began to pet him, as Andrew’s head grew fuzzy. He’d wanted to fill him with cum, but they couldn’t.

He hadn’t been sure about kids before, but now? Maxwell needed help. He needed help. It was not the time for kids. He wouldn’t just laugh this off and brush it aside, this was-

"Baby, Andy, kiss me." Maxwell asked and Andrew bent, letting the other man kiss him, distracting him from his thoughts. "It’s going to be okay. We still have those pills, okay? I’ll take the full dose. I know it’s not time just...can we enjoy this moment? I promise we’ll follow up. Now isn’t the time, I know it, you know it but fuck does it feel good to feel your cock twitching inside of me as you fill me with cum." Maxwell’s soft whisper against Andrew’s lips had Andrew biting his lip as his hips twitched and his cock spilled more. Maxwell made a soft, cock-hardening noise that had Andrew flinching.

"That’s dangerous." Andrew whispered. "You have no idea how much I feel like our roles are reversed right now. I want to fill you up with my cum until the whole world knows who you belong to." Andrew whispered and Maxwell’s blue eyes flared.

"Who I belong to?" Maxwell repeated and Andrew winced.

"Sorry. I know that’s not right. It’s just a-" Maxwell’s fingers dug into his hair, pulling Andrew closer until their lips were meshed together, Maxwell’s tongue voracious as he kissed and licked and nibbled Andrew until Andrew had to pull back, out of fear that he’d cum again.

"That’s so fucking hot. Of course I belong to you, and you belong to me." Maxwell told him and Andrew felt his eyes water.

"I love you." Andrew told him, the words spilling over. Maxwell’s gaze widened, his face flushing and his mouth opened before he looked away, suddenly shy.

"I...I love you too." Andrew felt his cock pulse, and he knew it was time, otherwise he was going to fill Maxwell up again, and he didn’t want to risk it. As much as he hated to admit it, he was now a true alpha, and Maxwell was an omega who now had more omega pheromones and higher, more omega-like levels. That absolutely could affect fertility, and Andrew couldn’t take the chances when it came to two ejaculations into him.

He wouldn’t do it.

Maxwell complained as Andrew pulled his cock out, but both stared at the broken condom that wrapped around the base of Andrew’s cock. Maxwell’s laughter filled the air.

"You’re getting too big for even regular true alpha condoms, hmm Baby? My Baby has a deadly weapon." He snorted, covering his mouth as he started laughing, and Andrew was glad that he found humour in this. Andrew wasn’t able to tear his gaze away from the condom on his cock, and the cum that was slowly leaking out of Maxwell’s ass.

Fuck. That was so damn hot.

He wanted to take a picture.

"Earth to Andrew. Your eyes are glowing, and your pheromones are getting a little intense." Maxwell warned, and Andrew shook himself.

"Sorry." He muttered quickly, forcing his body to move, take off the broken condom and grab another. He checked the date on it, making sure that it was still good, before he unrolled it over his hard cock. "It’s...dripping out. I just..." Andrew swallowed the drool forming in his mouth. Maxwell chuckled.

"Come here and fill my dripping hole with your thick cock. Make sure I don’t spill a drop, hmm? I’m sure I’ll be extra wet. Aren’t you excited to hear what that sounds like?" Maxwell teased, his own eyes sparkling and Andrew shuddered. He grabbed his cock, rubbing it against Andrew’s happy place, watching as Maxwell twitched, holding it open and he blinked slowly, enjoying the view.

Fuck.

He rubbed the cum around that was dripping out his ass, pushing it back in with the tip of his cock and listened to Maxwell’s moans as he did that over and over.

"Stop teasing me, Andy, and put that big cock deep into my ass. Don’t you want to?" Andrew nodded along to Maxwell’s words, his body entranced by the sight of his cock filling him over and over. It felt so fucking good, and Maxwell was so warm and willing under him. With one thrust, he filled Maxwell to the brim and he grabbed his thighs in his hands, holding him open as he slowly pulled out and pushed in, watching him fill him over and over.

Maxwell’s moans, and breathy sighs filled his ears as he continued his slow, short-circuiting pace. Maxwell’s fingers grasped for his hands and arms, his fingers digging in as he begged him to go faster. Andrew kept his pace slow, his own heart racing in his chest. He only relented when Maxwell sobbed, and that was when he began to slam his cock home, over and over and Maxwell’s grip became bruising.

When he begged for a kiss, Andrew obliged, bending and covering him, Maxwell’s ankles wrapping around his waist, his arms and hands wrapping around his back, his nails giving Andrew a bite of pain that told him that Maxwell was lost in the pleasure. The way he couldn’t keep his eyes open was another sign, and Andrew felt proud. He felt like finally, things were going to be okay.

They were going to get through this.

Andrew could feel his climax approaching, and he just hoped that the condom worked this time. As he got closer, something felt...off. Something wasn’t quite right. His cock felt...something wasn’t right. Maxwell choked, his own orgasm making him shout, his cum splattering both of their chests and Andrew was surprised by the amount he was still able to cum. It wasn’t even his heat, but the way he squeezed Andrew’s cock was almost painful, too painful.

"A-Andrew? W-What’s going on? Y-You’re cock-" Maxwell gasped, shivering as his eyes rolled back in his head as Andrew slammed home, his cock twitching as he came and Andrew nearly collapsed as it felt like all the blood rushed from one head to the other. Something was wrong. His cock felt bigger, stiffer, and he couldn’t move. Maxwell’s fingers dug painfully into his back when he tried to.

"M-Max? Something’s not right. I need to-"

"Oh god, I feel so fucking full." Maxwell moaned, holding onto him. "It’s okay, Baby. It’s okay. You just-oh fuck-you just knotted for the first time. Stop trying to move. I feel like I’m going to split in half." Maxwell was trembling, and that alone had Andrew panicking. He began to kiss his lips and face, trying to comfort him as his cock still pulsed.

Until both Maxwell and Andrew knew when the second condom broke.

Both men froze, and Andrew went pale while Maxwell started laughing. His laughter caused both of them to groan as his body shook their connection, while Maxwell kissed Andrew’s cheeks.

"You’re going to get a lecture from Dr. Smith." Maxwell told him, and Andrew groaned, pressing his head against Maxwell’s shoulder as he continued to laugh.

"Are there even better condoms?" He complained and Maxwell laughed harder.

"You’re going to have to learn how to pull out." Maxwell teased and Andrew felt his face flush as his cock continued to pulse. This was insane, and it felt so weird. He felt like he was carrying around a damn baseball bat instead of a penis.