Make Me Moan Mr Therapist.-Chapter 52: Let go of my length okay?(18+)

But I swear....I’ll be the one putting my dick in him eventually.

Alex finished tending to him, swallowing his cum afterwhich he then leaned over and kissed him deeply again. Their mouths moved together with slow, desperate hunger as Gabe tasted himself...like neither wanted to let go.

Finally, Alex pulled away. He stood gracefully from the floor, leaving Gabe still sprawled across the sofa. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"That’s it," Alex said softly, retrieving the box of toys they hadn’t even touched. "This is my definition of making sure my partner enjoys foreplay."

He walked toward the shelf, his hips swaying naturally, his tone warm and unapologetically proud.

"This is how I leave an impression on someone....an impression they won’t forget easily. And even though we didn’t go all the way, or even get through all the levels of foreplay you can learn from... this"....he glanced at Gabe over his shoulder...."is still an excellent start. An unforgettable one."

Gabe looked up at him, breathing unevenly, his body buzzing.

Oh, you’re right, Alex... absolutely right, he thought inwardly, watching him. No one....none of my sugar daddies has ever made me feel foreplay like this. I wonder how you’ll be during actual sex.

It’s just a pity I’m an alpha. But you can still teach me everything I need to know... everything I’ll eventually use on you.

"Uhmmm... that’s the end of today’s therapy," Alex said softly, his voice cutting through the whirlpool of thoughts swirling in Gabe’s mind. He stepped closer, placing a careful hand on Gabe’s shoulder, still keeping it gently pressed against his still-hardened length. "I should help you have your bath so that you can head back home afterward."

Sure... I feel exhausted. A cool bath should calm me down, Gabe thought inwardly, his mind racing even as he tried to relax. Keeping my pheromones in check is exhausting too. I can’t afford to let them slip out. Alex is a beta, so my scent won’t affect him, but I’m an alpha... if I lose control, I might be forced to... I might reveal myself before I’m ready. And that’s something I can’t allow.

"Yes, please. Help me have a bath," Gabe finally said aloud, his voice low but firm.

Alex simply nodded in acknowledgment, his expression calm. Without a word, he slid his hands carefully under Gabe’s legs and lifted him effortlessly in a bridal style, cradling him close. The warmth of his body pressed against Gabe’s made him shiver slightly....not entirely from cold.

They moved toward an inner room. Alex opened the door to reveal a bathroom surprisingly large for the office: elegant tiles, soft lighting, and a bathtub already filled with warm water. A faint, almost delicate aroma of lavender and roses hung in the air, mingling with Gabe’s racing heartbeat and faint sweat.

Alex lowered him into the bath with care, making sure he settled comfortably. Then he reached for a bottle of liquid soap, the subtle rose scent tickling Gabe’s nose, and began carefully lathering his hands before rubbing it along Gabe’s body in slow, deliberate motions.

"Sorry... but there’s no sponge here," Alex said softly, swallowing hard as his hands moved up and down Gabe’s torso. "I only shower in the office when I feel hot. Not that I live here to take baths."

"It’s fine. I understand," Gabe replied, also swallowing hard as the warmth of the water and the gentle pressure of Alex’s hands made him feel both exposed and strangely cared for. He let Alex continue, feeling the soap glide across his chest, shoulders, and arms, every touch precise, controlled but entirely intimate.

At first, Alex avoided his waist completely, keeping his hands above the line of Gabe’s hips. But something in Gabe stirred, a bold thought, and he seized the moment. Slowly, deliberately, he grabbed Alex’s hand and guided it downward until it landed on his hardened length.

Alex recoiled immediately, his hand jerking back with a sharp intake of breath.

"What... what are you doing?!" Alex asked, eyes wide, shock written clearly across his face. "Why... why would you even do that?"

Inside, his mind screamed, He’s trying to make me... make me lose control! Is that what he wants?! I’m fighting my own control here, and here he is... tempting me...

"What do you mean, ’what am I doing’?" Gabe raised an eyebrow, his expression a mix of confusion and sharp annoyance. "Why are you acting so strange all of a sudden? You have just touched it....why the hesitation?"

"Touched what?" Alex replied, raising an eyebrow, his voice calm, his tone deliberately innocent, further pressing on Gabe’s nerves. "Huh? What did I touch?"

Gabe’s patience snapped. "What didn’t you touch? You stroked it, you even sucked it, and now you’re acting all innocent again?!" he exclaimed, his voice rising, carrying far too much emotion. He leaned slightly forward, pressing the point. "Do you want me to spell it out for you? My... my DICK! Yeah. My precious dick! And you’re just acting like none of it happened!"

Alex froze for a moment, caught between shock, temptation, and the control he was desperately clinging to. His lips parted slightly, but he didn’t speak, letting Gabe’s words echo through the air.

"Must you be so loud?" Alex raised an eyebrow, his voice low but firm, as he walked closer to Gabe. He knelt beside the bathtub, keeping his gaze locked on him. "We both said it’s just practice, right? No feelings attached. Isn’t that what we agreed on?"

Gabe tilted his head, a sly smirk forming on his lips. "Oh, yeah, I didn’t say otherwise," he replied, his tone teasing. "But what’s with this sudden innocent act of yours, acting like you didn’t just tie my legs up?" His eyebrow lifted, and his gaze sharpened. Their faces were only inches apart, warm breaths mingling in the small space between them. "We just had some foreplay, and yet you’re acting so distant, as if nothing happened. Even if no feelings are involved... can’t you just be a little caring until today is over? For someone you’ve already had... something with?"

Alex swallowed hard, the words stirring heat deep in his chest. Of course I want to, he thought inwardly, but another round of foreplay might happen, and I can’t stop thinking about where else I could tie his legs and hands in this little bathroom... and I might lose control. I might... I might end up taking him. His hand twitched slightly, betraying him. My body is already at the edge because of him. Because of everything he’s doing to me.

"You’re right," Alex finally said aloud, voice low, almost apologetic. "I’m sorry... for making you feel like I’m distant or uncaring."

He rose to his feet, and as he did, the reality struck him....he was now standing directly before Gabe, his hardened length impossible to ignore. Alex’s cheeks flushed instantly, a mix of shame and desire flooding him. He proceeded to kneel, to shield himself, but before he could, Gabe’s hand shot out and grabbed him, halting him in place.

"You just realized you’ve been showing me your... length this whole time?" Gabe said, eyebrow raised, a teasing scoff playing across his face. "You’ve been hard even before we got here in the office. So what’s with the pretence now?"

Alex’s lips parted slightly, a restrained groan slipping out. "Let go of it, Gabe," he said, voice tight. "We’re only here to take a bath and leave. The time for... other things is long gone anyway."

Gabe shook his head, a warm, sly smile spreading across his face. "The time isn’t gone. It should be around 7:30 or 8:00 a.m., if I’m correct. And yet... you haven’t even marked my performance. Am I to assume I didn’t do well enough?"

Alex’s throat tightened, a brief flush coloring his cheeks. "Of course you did good," he said, trying to regain composure as he lowered himself slightly in a half-kneel. He glanced down, only to find that Gabe’s hand still clutched him. "I’ll give you... a six out of ten," he admitted, his voice even though it sounded firm. "That’s more than half. You’re not really used to foreplay yet, but I believe you’ve learned one or two things from me already."

"A six?" Gabe’s voice flatly stated the word, but there was a spark of disbelief in it, sending a wave of tension through Alex. He’s confident... but also teasing me, Alex thought inwardly. "And yeah, I know my performance is wack. I was even expecting you to give me below five," Gabe added, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

"You’re good, Gabe," Alex said finally, swallowing hard. "Like I’ve said... you must have learned something from me by now. Just... let go of my length, okay?"

Alex’s hands clenched slightly at his sides as he struggled internally. He’s driving me crazy.

"How about I practice what I’ve learned... on you now?" Gabe said, raising an eyebrow and smirking mischievously. "In fact, I don’t even need to pretend....I’ve got some ideas already. Want me to show you?"