(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.

"Like I’m your favourite snack and they just restocked after being out for a while?" Andrew suggested and watched as Maxwell’s eyes creased as he smiled. God, he was so handsome.

"But you are that." Maxwell said, turning his gaze upwards. "You are my favourite snack. Now come over here and fill me up." Maxwell said, emphasizing his words by spreading his legs wide. He bent himself, legs wide and moved his hands down so that he was holding open his ass.

Andrew couldn’t tear his eyes away from the display. He swore he might have been drooling. Maxwell’s smile turned devious as Andrew rushed over, grabbing onto Maxwell’s ankles as he approached.

"Andy, your mouth is open." Maxwell teased and Andrew snapped his jaw closed. He took a deep breath, staring down at the twitching hole that he loved so much, attached to the man who made the hole mean nothing without him. His heart ached with how deep his feelings were for him.

"I love you beyond words." Andrew confessed. He felt like he would be endlessly confessing his feelings for Maxwell, especially when every time he did it the man melted. It wasn’t always obvious, since it was Maxwell and he was more stoic just by nature, but Andrew could see it.

He could see the way that his shoulders dropped slightly, his face relaxed just a little and the smile grew warmer, softer. God, he wondered what kind of face he would make when the ring arrived and they could set their proposal dates?

Andrew felt his excitement grow, but he needed to focus.

Meeting Maxwell’s gaze, asking with his eyes to make sure this was okay, Maxwell’s slight head nod was all he needed before he rubbed his cock against Maxwell’s entrance, teasing him for only a few seconds before he began to sink into the warm, soft insides of the man he loved.

They both groaned as Andrew pushed his way in completely, his hips flush against Maxwell’s ass. Maxwell’s hands which had been holding himself open dropped to his thighs, squeezing the flesh there as he tilted his head back, relaxing. He was staring up at the ceiling, blinking a few times before he gave a shiver of pleasure.

"God. I just love the way you fill me up so completely." Maxwell murmured. "It feels so good to be stretched by you." He told Andrew, and Andrew smiled. He dropped his hold on Maxwell’s ankles, and instead reached towards the bed. Getting into position to lean over Maxwell. Slowly, he kissed his way up Maxwell’s neck, his hands landing to rest beside his head as he gave some shallow thrusts that had Maxwell making soft, sweet noises.

"I love the way you take my cock and squeeze it. You’re so wet and warm. I could spend all day in you." Andrew whispered against his skin and Maxwell shivered again.

"Don’t tempt me with a good time. I have this new desire to spend a full 24 hours attached to you like that. Only taking a break for bodily functions." Maxwell warned and Andrew chuckled.

"That doesn’t sound healthy, so I’m going to say no to that. You’ll just have to get your fill during my rut." Andrew told him warmly before he pulled out a little more and thrust back in. Maxwell’s hands flew to Andrew’s back, holding onto him as he began to warm up.

"Ah fuck! Right there, harder!" Maxwell encouraged, his fingers digging into skin. The sharp bite of pain fueled Andrew, keeping his pace slow, moderate, but hitting exactly where Maxwell wanted him to. Maxwell’s mouth was slightly open, panting, and Andrew wanted to swallow up every sound he made.

So he did.

He bent, their lips meeting in a flurry of lips and tongues. Maxwell let out his frustrations on his tongue, kissing him deeply and thoroughly as Andrew kept his pace ’painfully’ slow for the other man. Andrew began pulling out fully before slamming his cock home. Hard, but slow, and Maxwell was a wet mess below him.

Andrew loved when he was like this. Enjoying himself, but impatient. Wanting a little more, a little faster, but Andrew was using his weight and size to keep him exactly where Andrew wanted him. Having his way with him.

After what Maxwell had done in the living room, Andrew only thought it was fair.

"Andy, please." Maxwell pulled away from the kiss to beg him to move faster, and that was Andrew’s signal. He didn’t make the man wait too much longer after he said the magic word. He wasn’t a monster, and he also knew that Maxwell didn’t have a lot of patience. When he asked, it was time.

Andrew gave Maxwell what he wanted. He pulled out almost completely, before slamming his cock back home. His lips swallowed the noises that Maxwell was making. They were sweet, full of Andrew’s name on the other man’s lips, full of pleasure, full of pure lust for the other man.

Andrew ate it up, his jaw tense, his mind focused as pleasure was a spear down his spine. He was pistoning his cock in and out of Maxwell, doing his best to make sure that the man came before he did. He didn’t quite make it.

He blamed Maxwell. Maxwell squeezed his cock so tightly, his expression suffused with pleasure, his fingers digging into his back. Andrew was already on edge from earlier, so the orgasm caught him by surprise.

"I’m cuming." Andrew told him and Maxwell hugged him closer.

"Come baby. Oh yes, come right there." Maxwell encouraged and Andrew felt his cock swell. Fuck. He groaned, filling the condom inside of Maxwell as Maxwell’s breath caught. He was shaking, shivering, but he hadn’t cum.

Andrew felt guilt fill him. He hated when that happened. Andrew was trying to catch his breath, his brain still a little foggy from how good that felt, but he couldn’t be the only one in this level of pleasure.

Andrew shifted his weight to one arm, reaching down to grab Maxwell’s cock. Maxwell let out a choked gasp.

"A-Andy? What are you doing?" Maxwell asked, confused, and Andrew leaned in, kissing Maxwell’s lips. Peppering him with kisses.

"You haven’t cum yet." Andrew told him. "I hate that." Andrew admitted easily and watched as Maxwell’s face showed shock for only a second. Maxwell’s grip turned to a gentle one as he stroked Andrew’s back calmly.

"That’s okay, Baby. I’m enjoying this." Maxwell told him, but Andrew shook his head. He wasn’t sure if this was a true alpha thing, or an Andrew thing. Most of the lines had been getting blurred, but it certainly was a pride thing, that was for sure. It hurt his pride if his partner didn’t get off before or with Andrew.

Andrew had a great idea. Maxwell had said that he liked how much Andrew filled him, and he was still knotted in him, so Andrew slowly began to rock his hips, to test the waters.

Maxwell’s cut off gasp was music to his ears. Maxwell’s soft touches took a sharp turn again and Andrew continued rocking his hips, his lips on Maxwell’s throat and shoulders. His hand on his cock.

"Come for me, Angel. You’re so pretty when you cum." Andrew whispered and Maxwell swore.

"Andrew Knox, you are in so much trouble after this." Maxwell warned, but it had no teeth. Andrew knew that wasn’t the case, especially as his cock was twitching in his hands. It was only a few seconds later that Maxwell let out a keening moan, his head falling back as Andrew sucked on his neck, nibbling lightly with his teeth as Maxwell painted Andrew’s hand in cum, his ass squeezing around Andrew’s cock tightly. It was a pleasure/pain that Andrew endured for his boyfriend.

From the dazed look on Maxwell’s face, that had been a good one. Andrew felt a wicked smile touch his lips. Good. That was very useful information to have in case this happened again. Andrew had a feeling it would become heavily utilized in his next rut. ƒгeewebnovёl_com

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