(BL)Alpha Made
Chapter 166: Tub time with Andy and Max

Chapter 166: Tub time with Andy and Max

"Ah. This feels great." Maxwell said, leaning his head back against Andrew’s shoulder, the water sloshing around them as he settled. Andrew chuckled, one of his hands resting on Maxwell’s chest, the other outside of the tub.

He had his phone nearby with a timer on for the potatoes he’d snuck away to get into the oven while Maxwell recovered himself. Not that Andrew was any different. His legs had trembled when he’d gotten out of the bed at first, but had grown stronger after he’d taken a few steps.

He’d even had enough sense to turn on the bath before he’d come back to check on Maxwell. Maxwell had been spread out on the bed, hand covering his face as he just breathed. With the several condoms dotted around the bed, and the several more unused condoms on the corner of the bed closest to Andrew, it had been quite the sight.

Maxwell had not regained the strength in his legs, and when Andrew’s weight sank down on the bed near him, he’d turned to look at him. His face was still flushed, and he was covered in fluids. He let out a long, deep sigh when Andrew began to run his fingers through his hair, comforting him.

Andrew brought Maxwell to the bathroom shortly after that, sitting him down on the counter before checking on the water levels, and the potatoes. Once the other tasks were done, he poured bubble bath into the tub and placed Maxwell inside before crawling in himself. They only turned off the water when Maxwell felt he was sufficiently submerged.

"This does feel good." Andrew commented, relaxed, enjoying the feeling of Maxwell leaning against him and the warm water sloshing around them. He even liked the smell of the bubble bath.

"My legs are jelly. I didn’t realise when you hold me like that that they can lose all sensation." Maxwell muttered. "I don’t hate it though. Bend me like that some more just...don’t go that slow." Andrew laughed at Maxwell’s disgruntled words.

"Mm. I can’t promise that. You were so fucking tight Maxy, that I don’t think it’s off the table in my books. Besides, you didn’t actually hate it, you’re just embarrassed you cried." Maxwell’s ears were pink and he didn’t say anything. Andrew chuckled, pressing a kiss against his hair. "You’re adorable, and thank you for going along with my demands." Maxwell’s fingers wrapped around his bicep, giving it a squeeze.

"They aren’t...hard demands, I just...I never expected that I would react that way. Why do you think I did?" Maxwell asked and Andrew hummed.

"Well, it’s a pretty vulnerable position, don’t you think? When you’re on top of me, you can always escape, but when we’re in missionary, you’re kinda trapped underneath me. You can’t really escape, so maybe it activated your fight or flight?" Andrew offered after a moment of thought. Maxwell shifted slightly in the water.

"I guess. There’s also the fact that it felt...uh, well, let’s just say I felt everything." Maxwell muttered and Andrew found him adorable. Andrew didn’t mind that Maxwell was a little shy talking about it. It was a new experience, but he was still speaking about his feelings.

Andrew sighed happily, his hand moving up to rest over one and Maxwell’s pecs. Maxwell looked at him quizzically over his shoulder and Andrew smiled warmly.

"You aren’t about to attempt to get frisky in the tub, are you? The condoms are too far away, and my ass needs some rest. I can still feel you inside of me." Maxwell told him, and Andrew’s eyes widened at the way Maxwell’s cheeks warmed.

"Oh. I had no idea. Is it uncomfortable? Is there anything I can do?" Maxwell sighed, closing his eyes and he leaned back against Andrew.

"No, there isn’t anything you can do." Maxwell told him. "Just...distract me. What did you get up to today? All the little things. I want to know everything." Andrew’s expression softened further as he stared at the smaller man pressed against his chest. "Andrew. Don’t you dare get hard right now." Maxwell warned and Andrew chuckled.

"Don’t worry, I have no plans for it, but I can’t help but get hard when I look at you." Maxwell glared at him, his cheeks pink.

"Enough. That’s not what you got up to today." He muttered and Andrew leaned down, kissing his lips before he relaxed against the tub.

"Well, I did get hard watching you work earlier. You’re so attractive when you’re being a businessman. It’s hard keeping my hands to myself. Uh, but, strange question. I didn’t notice a cafeteria in the building. Is that intentional?" Andrew asked and Maxwell shifted.

"We have a lot of restaurants nearby. I make sure to pay my employees enough that they can afford to eat out for lunch." Andrew wasn’t sure he was too happy about that response.

"Yeah, but that requires a lot of planning on their part, and some people might use that extra money for other things." Andrew bit his lip. "You also have a lot of omegas working at the company. That isn’t a bad thing, but society normally puts a lot of the weight of childcare on them, whether male or female. Have you...considered a childcare facility before? Or, something like it? A daycare or something? You could market it to be like an observation thing to the board if they were against it, and just get permission from the parents for simple observation things. See if you can get one up on predictions or something bullshit like that."

Maxwell opened his eyes, staring up at the alpha behind him, and Andrew smiled at him. He closed his eyes and sighed.

"Damn it. Why did I never even think of that? What brought this up? Did someone complain about that?" Maxwell asked, his tone tart simply because he was upset at himself.

"Well, one of my new coworkers has a daughter. I think she’s young, like 3? She was having some problems at a daycare that she’d spent extra money on getting her daughter into since it is near where your parents live, and she had to change daycares because of it. She had to rush out to go pick her up since I guess the new daycare is further away from work and her home. I was just thinking about that, and I was also worrying about your health. I can make lunches and things for us, but I worry about the nutrition of everyone else around us. Especially the other researchers. They have to use their brains a lot, and I doubt that they have time to make delivery orders all the time." Maxwell sighed.

"I was so busy trying to fight against omega stereotypes that I forgot about basic care for my people. Fuck. I feel awful." Maxwell muttered and Andrew gave him a squeeze, the water sloshing in the tub from his movement.

"Hey, don’t feel bad. I just wanted to point it out to you. I wasn’t sure if you’d ever brought it up before, and I wasn’t doing so to make you feel bad. It also can’t happen overnight, and you can’t add floors to a building. You probably need to discuss this with your Dad and brother before you bring it up to the board, right?" Andrew asked and Maxwell nodded.

"Yeah, but I can’t see either of them shooting it down, especially with a kid on the way. Hell, I don’t know if they even have daycare services at their workplaces. You’re really going to change the workplace culture as soon as you arrive, Andy. Once word gets out that you brought it up, everyone is going to be singing your praises." Maxwell smirked, before it quickly deflated. "Damn it. I’m going to have to put a property of the CEO sign on you somewhere. I’ll get Mr. Newman to make up a nameplate for tomorrow. I don’t want anyone getting any ideas that you’re single." Andrew bent, pressing his lips against Maxwell’s.

He kissed him long and hard, pulling away when his breath came in rapid bursts. Maxwell licked his lips, his blue eyes pools of desire as his chest rose and fell quickly.

"I love you." Andrew told him, watching as Maxwell’s expression melted and he reached his wet hands up, burying them in Andrew’s hair to pull him down for another kiss.

The timer for the potatoes interrupted them and Andrew pulled away with a groan.

"I have to go check on that." Andrew murmured, kissing Maxwell’s lips quickly, unable to give up on touching him. Maxwell chuckled, reaching up to kiss him in return.

"Take out isn’t off the table." Maxwell said and Andrew laughed.

"It is off the table. Now, stay here and relax. I’ll be back to take you out of this watery mess when you’re ready. Just give a shout, and I’ll be here." Andrew told him and Maxwell smiled. He pulled him closer, tangling their tongues in a way that had Andrew moaning. "Max." He warned and Maxwell chuckled.

"Fine. Go. Leave me all alone in this big tub by myself. I’ll just wither away without my Baby around." Maxwell turned his head away from Andrew, playing it up while Andrew smirked. Maxwell couldn’t keep up the act for long, turning back to Andrew to press a quick kiss against his heart. Andrew swooned.

"You make it so hard to leave." Andrew muttered quietly, pressing another kiss against Maxwell’s lips, even as he was being difficult, before he rose out of the tub, grabbing a towel nearby to drive himself off before cheekily dropping it to the ground and leaving the bathroom naked.

"Andrew! Don’t you dare!" Maxwell shouted, and Andrew smirked over his shoulder.

"What? It’s just me and you, Angel. No one is going to come in today. They know better, and I already saw Michael today. Can’t I walk around naked in my own house?" Maxwell swallowed, his hands jerking down under the suds and water and Andrew smirked.

"Fine. You damn temptress. Get out of my sight before me and my wobbly legs get you." Maxwell grumbled, and Andrew blew him a kiss, winking. He made sure to flex his ass as he left and heard Maxwell grumbling moodily behind him. Adorable.

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