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Every time the two of them get into the shower and Scott gets this way, Alec knows itâll be almost impossible for him to get cleaned up. Scott would do everything in his power to get the oldest alpha riled up for their engagement. Was it annoying? Kind of. Although Alec admits he does like the attention and praise now and then. Just not in the shower, but heâs made exceptions in the past. Now? There were none. He wanted this. Heâs been wanting this sort of attention for some time now.
As Alec grabs the bottle of body wash, going to scrub himself, he had to stop. Scottâs mouth was around the alphaâs cock already. Giving him no time to clean himself. Impatient. So was Alec but, thought he could get away with cleaning himself quickly. One hand gripping the plastic bottle somewhat tight while another hand is firmly placed another hand on Scottâs head. Fingers gently running through the wet hair. Savoring the feeling around his cock, moans escaping that hot breath of his.
A heavy breathing takes place as Scott continued to tease Alec. While trying to get himself clean, the sensation of having someone go down on him is too overpowering. Soupy water falls from the chest, down to the waist. Cock twitching while in a mouth, aggressively waiting to pound away at Scottâs face. Something that Alec had done before, but had in mind he shouldnât be this aggressive anymore. Heâs not that old wolf he used to be. Forceful. Now heâs more gentle with people.
âDamnitâŚâ Whispering under his breath. Head tilting back, eyes closed, allowing only the sensation of his cock to run through the entire body. Muscles tightening up, wanting to thrust his hips but restrains himself from doing so. As the young alpha went further down on Alec, he could not stop himself from letting out a load grunt. The feeling of a tight throat around his girth was a lot for the alpha to handle. âScott, if you keep that up. Youâre gonna make me bust my nut too soon.â
A short chuckle. Hands on that dark, raven hair, now keeping it in place. A spark in thought, a clouded judgement but, Alec made Scott take all the girth down the throat, holding it in place for a quick moment. âFuck!â Quickly pulling away, heavily breathing. âI donâtâ I donât remember you being able to take all of it. Thatâ That feels so fuckinâ good.â
Scott looks up at the other man, seeing how deep his voice sounded, hearing his own breathing and the way Alec's voice sounds as he talks. âWhat can I say? I'm a fast learner.â He brings a hand up and runs it down Alec's jaw. The stubble tickles his fingers.
While taking hold of Alecâs cock again, Scott's tongue laps at a drop of precum that pooled at the tip of the head. Then a second later, he wraps his lips around the crown. Feeling the stretch of Alec's thick member sliding around his mouth, feeling the flesh against his cheek as he turns his head to bury it deeper. That taste is too addictive.
Moving down, swirling his tongue around the slit, sucking gently, trying to tease the alpha more and more.
"Do you want me to stop?" Scott's voice is husky, eyes watery as his fingers trace the thick veins on the underside of Alec's cock. The tips of his index finger swirl circles around the crown. "Or is there something else you want to do with this, Alpha?"
















