(BL)Alpha Made-Chapter 508: Everyone is getting tested (suggestive)

Andrew felt a lot better after speaking to Maxwell. The worry that had been eating him alive wasn’t completely gone, but Maxwell made sure to sit with him as he booked them a meeting with his Doctor. Them. Andrew didn’t think he could love the man more, but he was finding ways to make him just adore him more.

Maxwell’s Doctor, who Maxwell had the direct phone number of, was a bit surprised to hear the reason why Maxwell wanted to come in, but in a good way. Maxwell also asked her to hide what the real reason Maxwell was coming in for his testing, at least for the moment.

His parents were already harassing them about children, he didn’t want them to get worse. Maxwell and Andrew just wanted to know more about his body at the moment, they weren’t planning to rush into children. The plan was to wait until after the wedding, and Maxwell was clear with his Doctor.

She was thrilled that they were being so proactive in their planning. That they were taking care of their bodies before they planned to get pregnant and know the risks and the benefits. She even slipped up for a moment and asked who had come up with this plan and assumed it was Maxwell.

Maxwell, with a soft, warm chuckle, clarified that it was actually Andrew who was worried about Maxwell’s body and condition if and when Maxwell got pregnant. Andrew was severely worried about Maxwell while Maxwell didn’t really care all that much.

She apologised as soon as she heard that. She had made a rash jump and she didn’t want Andrew to think she was biased, just that it was slightly unusual for the true alpha partners, and most alpha partners that she unfortunately dealt with, to be so concerned about their omega partners.

Hearing that made Andrew uncomfortable, and Andrew asked if she dealt with people who were more like Maxwell then they were like Andrew? Were they rich and stuck into certain little boxes?

She had paused, and with a chuckle admitted that yes, she was. She acknowledged that she had a gap in her own knowledge and she thanked Andrew for being such a considerate partner. She did make sure that she booked a few tests where Maxwell and Andrew would have to come in. She also asked Andrew if he would like to test his sperm count.

Maxwell had looked at Andrew, curious what he could say, and Andrew swallowed.

"I should do that, shouldn’t I?" Andrew asked, reluctant. She laughed softly in response. A professional laugh.

"I would recommend it. Even true alphas could have issues producing children. Don’t rely on what the standard is. That research hasn’t been challenged for years." She told him with confidence and Maxwell nodded readily. Andrew was also familiar with how reluctant anyone true alpha wanted to help with any kind of studies.

It made complete sense that after finding out that true alphas could impregnate anyone, they would want to keep that label. They were already so full of themselves that this made complete sense to Andrew. And to everyone else as well.

"Then I guess I will." Andrew muttered, a little flustered. She assured him though.

"Don’t worry, Dr. Knox. We will make sure that Mr. Beckett can assist you, it just has to be a clean sample. No saliva please." She said and Maxwell was grinning like a fool as Andrew tucked his head into Maxwell’s shoulder. It was embarrassing to talk to anyone about this, but even more so while they were over the phone.

They wrapped up the phone call shortly after, with a few dates locked in for next week. One day to do a specific round of bloodwork, then an ultrasound and Andrew’s test. She wanted to spread them out so that they could speak about the results of a previous test while working on another test. There would also be the chance that she might have to ask for another set of bloodwork depending on what came back on the first test.

It was considerate of her to take their concerns so seriously, just as it was considerate of Maxwell.

Andrew just hugged him after the phone call, breathing in his scent and the essence of him for a long, long moment.

"You are precious to me, Maxy." Andrew told him after a while. "So damn precious and important to me." Andrew hoped he was able to convey how much he cared for the man. He hoped that Maxwell understood the depths of his affection for the other man.

Maxwell held the other man carefully. Even if Maxwell was sitting on Andrew’s lap, it was Maxwell who was comforting the other man. Who was supporting him.

"You silly man. I know that. You are precious to me too. Don’t cry. It makes me want to tease you." Maxwell spoke to him softly as Andrew tried to resist crying. Andrew let out a laugh. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"When do you not like to tease me?" Andrew asked and Maxwell chuckled, pressing soft, gentle kisses against Andrew’s side of his head and ear.

"When these tears are sad ones." Maxwell told him and Andrew felt himself swoon. God, he loved this man.

"I want to move the wedding up." Andrew declared and Maxwell scoffed.

"Wha-Andrew! Tell me that sooner! We can’t move the wedding now." Maxwell said, laughing. "It would be incredibly rude to everyone involved." Maxwell said and Andrew sniffed.

"I’m just thinking about it. I want to be your husband now." Andrew complained and Maxwell laughed. He pulled Andrew’s head up from Maxwell’s shoulder and kissed him on the lips, his blue eyes dancing.

"You are just so fucking cute. Ugh. What a wonderful man I have as my own. You know, we didn’t get to use the gift you got me for my birthday. Why don’t we use it tonight?" Andrew felt his face warm.

Because of how scary and how worried everyone was for Jordan, both Maxwell and Andrew agreed to scale down Maxwell’s birthday celebration. They still went out for their dinner since it was hard to get reservations where they had booked and it was valentines day. It did mean that they didn’t do any of the plans that they had for that night, and Andrew had bought something quite...interesting for Maxwell to experiment with.

Erotic cream. Stuff that warmed up on the touch and made each area more sensitive and burned constantly. Andrew had used it before when he was younger and had thought that Maxwell would like to use it.

Andrew had made it clear that it did not go on dicks. Andrew made that very clear. It was not exactly a fun kind of burning when it came to dicks or balls. There was also a ball gag included in the gift.

The smile that had curled Maxwell’s lips had made a shiver run down Andrew’s spine, and now, a shiver was back.

"You want to try them out on me, don’t you?" Andrew asked. Maxwell’s eyes were warm as they looked at him.

"Who else would I be using this on, Andrew? Me? You know I’m not like that." Maxwell said, his face serious. It lasted only a second as Andrew gave him a stern look. "I’m kidding, but it is my birthday gift. Don’t I get to decide who I use it on?" Maxwell was putting on a good show. His hands were soft as they slid down Andrew’s chest, gently plumping Andrew’s chest in his hands. He was fluttering his eyelashes at Andrew, his lips all pouty and moist.

He was tempting him.

He really didn’t have to. Andrew knew what he was getting himself into as soon as he bought the stuff. However, that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to play into this.

Andrew gave a big, heavy sigh, so incredibly put upon by Maxwell’s suggestion. He let his shoulders drop, watched as Maxwell’s eyes sparkled underneath his fluttering eyelashes. He knew that Andrew was playing it up, and he was thrilled that he was.

"Oh, I guess I’ll put up with it. You’re so demanding, future husband." Andrew grumbled and Maxwell let out a laugh.

"Ha! That’s Mr. Future Husband to you, Andy." Maxwell said, pulling the man in close to kiss him. Andrew went willingly, smitten to his core with the other man as he swirled their tongues together in a kiss that had Andrew’s breath coming in short bursts and his toes curling. Maxwell licked his lips as he pulled away, his eyes calculating as he looked Andrew over. "We should get you upstairs. I want you exactly where I need you, Andy." He said and Andrew felt himself shiver in warning.

It was going to be a long night. Maxwell was going to drive him to the point of insanity.

"Should I put my contacts in first?" Andrew asked and watched something flash across Maxwell’s gaze.

"I think that would be wise." Maxwell agreed and Andrew nodded before he slid his hands under Maxwell’s ass, gave it a squeeze and pushed the chair back. He picked the man up, hoisting him up his body fast enough that Maxwell flung his arms around Andrew’s neck in surprise. Andrew let out a bark of laughter.

"Don’t forget, dear Mr. Future Husband, that I give far better than I get." Andrew promised and Maxwell dug his fingers into Andrew’s hair, pulling his head back so that he could smile into his face. Andrew was grinning in response.

"Oh, I am intimately aware." Maxwell whispered before they shared a kiss full of promise and desire. Andrew navigated their house easily, not breaking contact with Maxwell if he didn’t have to. Maxwell let out a chuckle as they had to pause on the stairs so that Andrew could adjust his grip on Maxwell’s ass. His fingers were teasingly close to the man’s ass, and Andrew could feel the other man slowly soaking through the fabric.

Andrew’s breath came out raspier after realising that.

"You aren’t going anywhere." Maxwell whispered against his lips and Andrew groaned.

"Where else would I go?" He asked and felt Maxwell grin against his lips.

"Exactly."