Make Me Moan Mr Therapist.-Chapter 115: And what kind of questions were those?

The moment Alex left Damien’s room, he made his way toward Gabe’s room immediately.

What Damien told him about Romeo couldn’t leave his head and despite the fact that he doesn’t want to ask Gabe avy questions, he just had to considering the fact that he knew who exactly Romeo was.

He heaved a heavy sigh the moment he reached Gabe’s door and he didn’t bother to knock.

He pushed the door opened and froze at the sight..

Gabe was naked.

Seated in his wheelchair, head tilted back slightly, one hand wrapped around himself, stroking hard and fast. His breathing was uneven, messy, completely unguarded. He was so lost in it that he didn’t even notice the door opening. Didn’t notice Alex stepping inside. Didn’t notice the way Alex stopped moving altogether.

Alex stood there, swallowing hard.

This was what he was doing behind closed door. Alex thought Inwardly.

Heat rushed straight to his groin, his body reacting before his mind could catch up. His cock was already stiffening as he watched Gabe, raw and exposed, completely unaware of the eyes on him.

"Oh fuck~"

Gabe’s moan was loud, broken, helpless. His body tensed as he cummed release splattering everywhere the floor, his own body, even the wall.

That felt so good. Gabe murmured under his breath.

When it was over, he slumped back with a heavy, satisfied sigh, chest rising and falling rapidly.

That bastard Romeo though, Gabe cursed inwardly.

I was so damn close earlier... I would’ve finished if he hadn’t stopped sucking me. My body’s been on edge since then. I had to do this, or I wouldn’t feel right at all.

A flicker of guilt stirred in his chest.

Is this betraying Alex though?

Gabe let out another silent sigh.

Definitely not. Alex and I aren’t a thing. He’s my therapist nothing more. I haven’t even told him the truth yet. He doesn’t know I’m an alpha. He doesn’t know I like him... that I want more. There’s no commitment between us yet. Nothing to betray.

So it’s fine.

Right?

"Just what exactly is going through that head of yours?"

Alex’s voice cut through the room without warning.

Alex?!

Gabe flinched violently. His wheelchair jerked, tipping just enough to throw him off balance.

"Shit!"

Before he could hit the floor, strong hands grabbed his waist.

But the momentum was already there.

Both of them went down, Alex stumbling backward as Gabe landed against him. They hit the floor together, Gabe sprawled on top of Alex, Alex’s arms still wrapped securely around his waist, holding him in place.

For a second, neither of them moved.

Their breathing was loud in the sudden silence.

"Just when exactly did you get here?" Gabe finally demanded, eyes wide with shock as he stared down at Alex. Disbelief was written all over his face.

Alex swallowed hard, his jaw tightening. "Not quite long."

He carefully shifted, helping Gabe back into his wheelchair before pushing himself upright as well.

"Not quite long?" Gabe pressed, his heart pounding. "Like how many minutes exactly?" He narrowed his eyes. "And don’t you know how to knock? Or at least announce yourself when you come in?"

What if I’d actually been cursing that bastard Romeo out loud? Gabe thought bitterly. What if I’d slipped and said something I wasn’t supposed to?

Then he would’ve found out. About everything.

Alex rubbed the back of his neck, looking genuinely uncomfortable. "I did try to announce myself," he said quietly. "But you were... busy." He exhaled. "And yeah. I’m sorry. I should’ve knocked. I didn’t mean to interrupt your... fun."

Fun?

Gabe scoffed inwardly.

So he definitely saw me jerking off.

Alex cleared his throat, clearly trying to move past the moment. "How was your meeting with Romeo?"

Gabe’s heart skipped violently.

Did he find out I was jerking off because Romeo touched me earlier? Is that why he’s here? But he doesn’t look hurts or perhaps he want to confirm from me first? Gabe thought Inwardly, his heart beating faster than usual.

"You were gone for almost an hour," Alex added, his gaze sharp, observant. "What did he want?"

"Oh...uh... that," Gabe replied, forcing himself to stay calm. He swallowed hard. "He just asked a few questions about me, that’s all." He avoided Alex’s eyes. "I answered the ones I could."

Alex studied him for a long moment, clearly unconvinced.

"And what kind of questions were those?" he asked, one eyebrow lifting in quiet suspicion.

Did he ask if you’re in a relationship?

If you have a boyfriend?

Alex’s thoughts spiraled the moment the question formed.

Did you say you have me or did you tell him no? Did he say he likes you?

Just answer already. This is driving me insane.

"What kind of question could it possibly be, Alex?" Gabe asked, raising an eyebrow before letting out a scoff. "Just normal ones. You know... the kind you ask when you’re interested in getting to know someone better."

"Oh... I see," Alex replied, nodding slowly as if he understood, though the tight feeling in his chest refused to ease. He hesitated, then added, "By the way... why did you suddenly start stroking yourself?" His tone was casual, but his eyes were anything but. "Are you already that horny? I mean, you just got back from Romeo’s place, and I walk in on you like that."

Fuck! Do you know if Romeo sucked me or not Alex? I can’t even ask you except you tell me?! Gabe screamed inwardly.

"Oh, yeah. I’m an omega," Gabe replied seriously. "And I’m getting close to my heat period."

"Oh." Alex smiled faintly as he knelt down in front of Gabe, his expression gentle and thoughtful. "That explains a lot. I’ve never really perceived your omega scent before, though. I always assumed you were on suppressants."

He tilted his head slightly. "I’m a beta, so pheromones don’t affect me. But you should be careful as using too much suppressant can damage your scent glands. You don’t actually need to use suppressants during heat when you’re with me." His smile deepened. "Besides... I really want to know how you smell."

Gabe’s expression shifted, seriousness settling in.

"I always take suppressants because I’m crippled," he said quietly. "I can’t feel my legs let alone protect myself properly during heat." His fingers curled against the armrest of his wheelchair. "I don’t really experience heat the normal way. I don’t feel most of the symptoms... but I still release my scent."

He exhaled slowly.

"So I started using suppressants whenever heat comes around. I didn’t want to attract the wrong kind of people. People who might take advantage of me when I can’t fight back."

Then he added, voice lower, more conflicted, "But now... I can feel myself again." His jaw tightened. "Which means when heat really arrives, it might be terrible. Me being this horny? That’s just a symptom."

I have to lie to you, Alex.

Because I’m not an omega.

I’m an alpha.

And this isn’t heat...it’s my rut approaching.

"Oh... I understand," Alex said softly, offering him a warm smile.

I’ll assist you through heat if you let me.

You’ll be mine ....no one else’s.

"Anyway," Alex continued, rising to his full height, "should I help you clean up?" He raised an eyebrow slightly. "You’re... pretty covered."

"Oh...thank you," Gabe replied, returning the smile.

Wait! Should I have agreed?! Fuck but I already did?! I’m not even thinking straight anymore! Gabe cursed inwardly.

Without hesitation, Alex lifted him into a careful bridal carry and walked him into the bathroom. He gently lowered Gabe into the bathtub before turning on the tap, filling it until the water submerged his body, leaving only his head above the surface.

Alex added soap, then scattered a handful of rose petals into the water. The soft floral scent filled the bathroom almost instantly, wrapping the space in warmth.

He sat beside the tub, picked up a sponge, and began washing Gabe gently.

"I can bathe myself," Gabe protested, reaching for the sponge.

Alex lifted it out of reach before Gabe could grab it.

"What are you doing?" Gabe raised an eyebrow.

"I just want to do this for you today," Alex replied calmly. "There’s nothing wrong with that."

He lowered his hand again, washing Gabe’s neck, then his chest, then his arms...slow, careful movements that made Gabe swallow hard. When Alex’s hand moved lower, trailing down to his waist, Gabe’s breath hitched.

Alex avoided eye contact, his jaw tight, swallowing repeatedly. Then his hand wrapped around Gabe’s still-erect length, washing it gently, deliberately....almost reverently.

Fuck, Alex... you really know what you’re doing. Gabe bit his lip, fighting the pleasure rushing through him.

I don’t care what Romeo said to you.

As long as I’m here, you’re not going to another man. Never.

Alex’s hand continued its slow motion, holding Gabe as if he were something precious....something fragile.

"Why are you doing this?" Gabe finally asked.

Alex looked up, their eyes locking, his hand still wrapped around him.

"Why am I doing what?" Alex asked, raising an eyebrow, feigning innocence despite knowing exactly what Gabe meant.

"Why do you keep driving me crazy?" Gabe demanded.

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