(BL)Alpha Made
Chapter 98: Feel the heat (m)

Chapter 98: Feel the heat (m)

"Now, what do you want to start with? I don’t know exactly how long till you aren’t quite with me anymore, so I want to make the moments you remember count." Andrew told the stunned man, and watched as his eyes watered just a little bit more.

"You want to make sure I remember?" Maxwell repeated, and Andrew nodded.

"Yeah, of course. Wouldn’t you?" Andrew asked, and Maxwell swallowed.

"Oh fuck, you’re going to make me cry." He complained, and Andrew felt his smile dip from his face. Did he say something wrong? Turning, he faced Maxwell head on, putting his hands on his shoulders.

"Did I say something wrong? Why are you going to cry?" Andrew asked, worried, and Maxwell laughed. It had a slightly wet sound to it, which told Andrew that he wasn’t lying about the tears. The man was on the edge of crying. Panic began to fill Andrew.

"I’m emotional because of the heat, but also, you’re too fucking sweet. No one has ever done anything like this for me before. I’m feeling overwhelmed." Andrew paused, processing what Maxwell had said.

"Is that...a good kind of overwhelmed or a bad kind of overwhelmed? I just want to understand." Andrew asked, and Maxwell sniffed. He wiped at his eyes with his sleeves again.

"Fuck. Stop being so damn kind. It’s the good kind of overwhelmed. Now take off all your clothes. I want to kiss you on the bed." Andrew felt his cheeks warm and he gulped. He knew Maxwell had a hard time with serious moments like this, and he didn’t really mind when he broke them. It was cute to see him trying to hide his feelings from him.

"Do you want me to sit on the edge of the bed or do you want in the middle? Where do you want me, and what do you want me to do?" Andrew asked Maxwell, and watched as a shift happened in his blue eyes. They grew slightly out of focus, and the embarrassment faded quickly. The heat was taking over again.

"I want you on the edge of the bed. I want to remember riding you until you cry." Andrew chuckled.

"What if I don’t cry?" He asked, teasing. Maxwell reached up and grabbed Andrew’s chin, smiling up at him with a flushed face, his smile small but knowing.

"Andy, when do you not cry when I’m on top of you?" It was a fair point, and Andrew couldn’t argue with him when he looked at him like that. Like he wanted to lick him whole.

Swallowing, Andrew nodded, entranced.

"O-Okay. If you want me to do what you want, you need to let go of me." Andrew told him, and Maxwell’s smile grew.

"Actually, no. I’m going to undress you. I never get to, and I want to unwrap my present." Andrew’s jaw dropped, before he picked it up quickly and nodded. He took his hands off of Maxwell’s shoulders and placed his hands at his side.

"Whatever you want." He said, and Maxwell swallowed.

"Whatever I want." He repeated. Slower, slightly airy, as if Maxwell was reminding himself. It was pretty fucking hot, especially when Maxwell got onto his tip toes and kissed Andrew’s jawline, his kisses light and feathery. He dropped his grip on Andrew’s chin, instead placing it around Andrew’s throat and grinned dangerously when Andrew swallowed. Maxwell, taunting him, tightened his grip slightly before releasing his throat.

He tilted his head back, pressing soft, light kisses against the skin there. Andrew already knew he was hard as a fucking rock, but what was new when he was around Maxwell? Especially when Maxwell had his hands on him.

Andrew almost let out a yelp when Maxwell shoved his hands under Andrew’s shirt without warning, pushing the fabric up until he was cupping Andrew’s pecs.

"Fuck. These muscles are dangerous. I can’t believe I scored someone who likes to work out. God, I’m excited to rub my cock all over your body." Andrew knew his face had to be red. There was no way it wasn’t.

"Yeah. You can do whatever you want, Angel." Maxwell’s eyes lit up from the inside.

"Whatever I want?" He repeated, and Andrew nodded.

"I mean, there are some stipulations, but I’ll let you know when we get there." Andrew told him and Maxwell chuckled.

"God, I really want to push the limits. What am I not allowed to do to you?" Maxwell wondered out loud, a dirty grin on his face. Andrew shook his head, chuckling. He had a feeling Maxwell would be surprised at how short the list was going to be, but he also had a feeling that if they didn’t hurry, Maxwell wasn’t going to remember riding him on the bed like he wanted.

Taking one of Maxwell’s hands, he shoved it all the way up his shirt so that he could kiss Maxwell’s fingertips. Maxwell’s eyes went wide as Andrew sunk his teeth gently, lightly into his middle finger.

"Angel, if you don’t hurry up undressing me, you aren’t going to remember riding me till I cry, are you?" Maxwell’s throat worked as he stared at Andrew’s lips. Andrew bit a little harder, and watched how quickly Maxwell’s chest rose and fell. He was getting all worked up over him. Andrew loved it.

"Y-You’re right." Maxwell said, his eyes locked on Andrew’s simple action. Andrew chuckled.

"Did you want some help? Do you want me to undress you?" Andrew asked softly, emphasizing his words with his teeth and tongue on Maxwell’s fingers. His hand twitched.

"Uh, no. Just...give me my hand back, and I should, yeah, I’ll be fine." Maxwell muttered, and Andrew’s smile spread across his face. His eyes were soft as he looked down at the flushed man before him and nodded. He released Maxwell’s hand and felt him run his fingers over his body.

Shivering slightly at the soft, teasing touch, he let Maxwell work on the buttons on his shirt, take his shirt off and get to work on his belt. Maxwell was all smiles as he felt how hard Andrew was for him. He was quick with the belt, but slow with the buttons on Andrew’s pants.

"Maxwell." Andrew warned as he felt Maxwell mold and touch him from outside of his pants. "If you want me inside of you, you should work faster." He warned, and Maxwell chuckled.

"Am I not allowed to appreciate the goods?" He asked innocently, looking up at Andrew with big, blue eyes. Andrew sighed, bending to press a not so chaste kiss against his lips that had Maxwell swaying towards him when he pulled away. Andrew licked his lips, staring down at the smaller man.

"You are allowed to appreciate the goods. But these goods are also impatient. They want to be inside you just as much as you want to appreciate them." Maxwell blinked slowly, his mouth slightly open.

"Hot." He said, and Andrew let out a bark of laughter.

"Yeah? Do you find that hot?" Andrew asked, and Maxwell nodded. His fingers trembled slightly as he unbuttoned Andrew’s pants, but Andrew knew that wasn’t from fear. He was probably too excited.

"Everything about you is hot? Would you let me fuck your thighs?" Maxwell blurted out, and Andrew laughed. Watching how deep of a pink his ears turned, Andrew bent and pressed another deep, tongue-filled kiss against Maxwell’s mouth.

"Angel, what part of ’whatever you want’ did you not understand? Now hurry up. I want to feel how wet you are with my cock." Andrew whispered against Maxwell’s ear, his breath hot. Maxwell made a soft noise in the back of his throat before his hands started working overtime.

In a few seconds, Andrew found himself naked, and Maxwell was working quickly on his own clothes. While he was distracted, Andrew made sure a few boxes of condoms were nearby, within reach, and when that was done, went and did as ordered. He rolled a condom over his cock and sat on the edge of the bed, at the ready.

Maxwell was stepping out of his pants when he looked up and saw Andrew. He burst into laughter.

"Well, at least I know you’re an eager participant." Maxwell teased, smiling, and Andrew nodded.

"Always and forever." Andrew promised, and Maxwell stared at him for a moment, before shaking off his pants, and then kicking them to a corner of the room. It was such an unlike Maxwell thing to do that Andrew found himself staring in shock at the action.

Maxwell approached him, licking his lips.

"Alright big boy, are you ready? I can already tell I’m going to tip over while we’re doing this, but I’m fucking drenched. You want to feel?" Not giving Andrew time to respond, he took Andrew’s hand in his own and led it towards his ass. He spread his legs, so Andrew had to slide by his cock and balls. Andrew was very certain that it was intentional, and he didn’t mind. He hoped that Maxwell wanted to thrust that cock into his mouth at some point during his heat. Andrew was pretty sure he’d love that.

Andrew nearly swallowed his tongue as Maxwell guided Andrew’s fingers to his damp, wet hole. He was soaked and Andrew’s cock bobbed, feeling the dampness against his fingers.

"Oh fuck. I want to be inside you right now." Andrew whispered, and Maxwell chuckled.

"Good news, big boy. I want you inside of me right now. With how wet I am, I think I can take you all the fucking way in one go. Wanna try?" He asked, his grin wicked, and Andrew stared at the man reverently.

"Whatever you want, Angel." Andrew repeated, and Maxwell grinned. He placed his hands on Andrew’s shoulders, climbing into his lap and placing his thighs on the outside of Andrew’s. Teasingly, he rubbed the head of Andrew’s cock against the wet, damp heat of his hole, and Andrew groaned. "Demon." He ground out, and Maxwell laughed.

"I thought I was an Angel?" He teased, and Andrew was about to respond back when Maxwell angled himself just right and slid down on Andrew’s cock, swallowing him whole in one, smooth downward stroke.

The sound that left Andrew’s mouth was guttural, uncontrollable, and he shook slightly as Maxwell peppered his face with kisses.

"Are you ready to ride, Baby?" Maxwell asked against his lips, and Andrew nodded. Maxwell wiggled his hips slowly, dangerously, and both of them groaned.

"Fuck, you feel so fucking good." Andrew said, placing his hands on Maxwell’s waist just to hold onto something. "Do what you want. I’m just the cock you’re riding until you tell me so." Andrew told him, and Maxwell licked his lips.

"Fuck. You’re so damn perfect. I might just cum right now." Maxwell whispered, and Andrew’s face flushed.

"Do it. Cum. Do whatever you want, Angel."