Make Me Moan Mr Therapist.-Chapter 24: Just kiss me Alex.

Gabe’s breathing was uneven, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to find relief. He reached for his belt next, unbuttoning his trousers before glancing at Alex through half-lidded eyes.

"Help me take it off," Gabe said, his voice breathless and pleading. "Please. I need the water to reach... every part of my body."

Alex froze, his pulse quickening. Every part of your body? he repeated inwardly, a lump forming in his throat. You mean... you want to be completely naked in front of me?

His gaze betrayed him trailing down to Gabe’s soaked trousers, where the outline of his body was more visible than before. The wet fabric clung tightly, leaving little to imagination. Alex tried to look away, tried to maintain composure, but the sight was impossible to ignore.

Goddamn it. His throat went dry as he swallowed hard. What the hell have I gotten myself into?

I can just leave once I help him with the trousers, right? Alex thought, letting out a slow, uneasy sigh. He crouched down again, careful not to meet Gabe’s eyes, and began unzipping the fabric. His fingers brushed lightly against Gabe’s hip as he eased the trousers downward, leaving him in nothing but a thin layer of fabric.

"That should be enough," Alex said quickly, his throat dry. "At least you’re covered now. You don’t need to be completely naked."

Instead of answering, Gabe leaned back beneath the cold water, the steady stream running over his head and shoulders. His breathing remained heavy, the tension between them almost tangible in the mist as Gabe pulled down his boxer to his lap allowing his hardened length to spring out sending waves of shock and disbelief down Alex’s spine.

"My dick need to cool down too Mr Alex. It’s burning hot too if you’ll ask me." Gabe added all while he let out a light chuckle.

Alex couldn’t help but swallow hard afterwhich he face palm himself before heaving a heavy sigh.

He then turned slightly, forcing himself to look anywhere but directly at him. "You’re crazy," he murmured. "Stay under the shower until you cool down."

Gabe nodded faintly but didn’t look away from him. The heat in his eyes was difficult to miss....it wasn’t just fever; it was something deeper, unspoken.

"I’ll head back to the kitchen," Alex continued, rising to his feet. "You said you were hungry, remember? I’ll finish cooking, and when you’ve cooled off, I’ll come check on you in ten minutes."

He had barely taken two steps when a damp hand caught his wrist.

"Don’t go," Gabe said softly, almost pleading. His voice was low, raw, and uncertain. "Please... just stay a little longer."

Alex froze. The sound of running water filled the silence between them. "Gabe," he began, turning back slowly, "what am I supposed to do here?"

But even as he spoke, his pulse quickened. He could feel the tension rising inside him, a mixture of concern and something he couldn’t quite name. The suppressants he used kept most of his reactions under control, but being this close. ...seeing the vulnerability, the heat in Gabe’s eyes made it almost impossible to keep his composure.

It felt as though the suppressant he had taken earlier had suddenly worn off, and now Gabe’s presence....the mere thought of his sweet pheromones, even though they weren’t released into the air had begun to affect him gradually.

Focus, he told himself firmly. He’s just overheated. That’s all.

"Just stay," Gabe murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please, Mr. Alex." His pleading eyes softened, filled with quiet desperation.

Alex couldn’t help but let out a frustrated sigh. After a few seconds of silence and inward debate, he finally gave in and decided to stay.

He sat at the edge of the bathtub, trying so hard to avert his gaze from Gabe’s body especially his exposed skin glistening with droplets of water but it was almost impossible. He needed to check Gabe’s temperature every now and then, and each time he leaned in, it grew harder to ignore the faint heat radiating from him.

His pulse quickened, and he clenched his jaw, trying to restrain himself.

After what felt like forever, he finally moved closer, placing a hand on Gabe’s forehead to check his temperature again. "Thank goodness," he muttered softly. "It’s not gone, but it’s better than before."

Without wasting another moment, Alex slipped an arm under Gabe’s knees and another behind his back. In one swift motion, he lifted him into his arms. Gabe’s hands instinctively wrapped around his shoulders, his wet body pressing lightly against Alex’s chest.

As he stepped out of the bathroom and into the dimly lit bedroom, the soft hum of the air conditioner filled the silence. Alex carefully laid Gabe down on the bed, but just as he was about to pull away, Gabe grabbed his wrist pulling him off balance.

Their faces hovered mere inches apart, breaths mingling in the heavy air.

"What’s wrong this time?" Alex asked, raising an eyebrow as he exhaled slowly, trying to keep his composure. "Your temperature’s stable now. I only want to help you get a new outfit on while I adjust the air conditioning. I really don’t know why you suddenly started overheating, but I’m guessing it’s just... something that happens to omegas. Maybe you’re getting close to your heat period."

"I still feel hot... inwardly, Alex," Gabe whispered, his voice weak yet thick with emotion.

"Hot?" Alex frowned, confusion flickering across his face. I’m no longer releasing my pheromones. How the hell does he still feel hot? he thought, placing his palm gently against Gabe’s forehead again. Did I go too far? Is his body that sensitive that it can’t even handle dorminant enigma pheromones?

"It’s so hot," Gabe murmured again, his breath hitching. He reached out suddenly, clutching Alex’s collar and pulling him closer until their noses almost brushed.

Alex’s eyes widened. "What are you doing?"

"Just kiss me, Alex," Gabe pleaded. His voice sent waves of shock and disbelief down Alex’s spine. "Please... just kiss me. I’ll feel better."

My rut isn’t even close, Gabe thought, his heart pounding. And besides, when I am in rut, I release dominant pheromones. I should feel strong, not weak. So why do I feel like this now like an omega in heat when I’m actually an alpha? Why am I burning inside just being near him? Is it really because of him?

"I’ll call your husband, Mr. Gabe," Alex said, standing abruptly. "It seems like your heat is approaching even though you’re not releasing pheromones yet."

But before he could take a step, Gabe’s hand shot out, pulling him back. Their lips collided, and just like that it deepened as Gabe began kissing Alex soft pink lips fiercely like his life depends on it.

Fuck! This feels so good! Gabe thought to himself as his hands grabbed Alex face all while he continued kissing him.

Alex soon pulled back after a long moment, breathless and wide-eyed. "Are you even aware of what you’re doing?" His voice trembled slightly as he tried to steady himself. "I can understand that you need your partner right now, so I’ll help you contact him."

"I’ll be dead before you do that, Alex," Gabe whispered, sadness glinting in his eyes. "It’s just a kiss. It shouldn’t be this hard for you."

Alex ran a hand through his hair, frustration etched all over his face. Oh, it’s not hard to you bit it’s hard to me, he thought bitterly. And that’s because I’ll want more than a kiss. And that’s a line I shouldn’t cross not with my client.

Yeah I want to take you away from your husband but not like this. Alex thought to himself as he heaved a heavy sigh.

"Just kiss me," Gabe breathed out again, voice trembling. "I promise not to tell anyone about this."

And before Alex could reply, Gabe pressed his lips against his again, kissing him fiercely.

Surprisingly...Alex didn’t pull away but rather continue kissing Gabe back and just like that.... Gabe’s hand soon made way to Alex hardened length sending waves of shock down his spine but still ...he didn’t pull away but allowed Gabe began stroking him all while they deepened the kiss.

This is just helping him. Yeah. Alex thought to himself all while his hand also grabbed Gabe’s length which he began stroking, slowly at first then faster.

I know you want it too Alex. Gabe thought to himself with a satisfied smirk.

Oh fuck! He’s so good! Alex thought inwardly as he could feel his organism building up making all while letting out a satisfied groan in the midst of kissing Gabe who was also moaning.

The air was thick with heat and tension, both of them too far gone in the moment to think clearly until a sharp voice shattered the silence.

"What the fuck is going on here?"

Alex and Sabe froze instantly, every muscle locking in place.