WHAT IF

Chapter 18

One day, after spending the entire day with Jeff, helping him with tasks he could no longer manage on his own due to his advanced pregnancy, Babe returned home. Alan had been out running errands, so Babe had stepped in to lend a hand. As soon as he got back, Babe called out for Charlie but received no response. He remembered Charlie mentioning he'd be home preparing dinner, so he found it odd when the kitchen was empty.

Curious, he headed upstairs. The moment he opened the bedroom door, a wave of strong pheromones hit him, causing him to stumble back slightly. The room was thick with Charlie's scent, and Babe immediately knew what was happening-Charlie's rut had begun.
Charlie, sensing Babe's approach, clenched his fists, his breath coming out in ragged gasps. The heat of his rut was overwhelming, and the last thing he wanted was to lose control around Babe. With gritted teeth, he tried to keep him away.

"Babe... go out and close the door," he managed to say, his voice strained, veins visibly standing out on his forehead and hands as he fought the urge overtaking him.

But Babe, determined not to let Charlie suffer alone, stepped closer, ignoring his plea. "Charlie..." Babe's voice was soft, filled with concern.

Charlie grunted, his eyes clouded with desire and pain. "Babe, please, leave. I don't want to hurt you."

Babe shook his head gently, reaching out to take Charlie's hand despite the tension in the air. "Charlie, I can't leave you like this. I want to help."

Charlie's hand trembled in Babe's grasp. "Babe... I don't want to hurt you," he repeated, his voice cracking under the strain of his rut.

"You won't," Babe said firmly, his touch soft but steady. "I trust you."

Babe already had an idea of what would happen. They had shared their ruts together in the past. So now that he could control his pheromones, he let them out to help Charlie relax a bit.

Charlie, not being able to control his desire anymore especially after getting a taste of Babe's pheromones, immediately pulled Babe closer to him and kissed him like he'd been starved. Babe matched his pace after sometime and they both fell into a rhythmic movement. Charlie grinded against Babe desperately trying to deal with the heat consuming his body.

He effortlessly lifted Babe up and laid him on the bed. Babe could feel his hot breath tickling his neck. When Charlie started undoing his shirt Babe's heart somehow started beating rapidly. The realization that what was about to start won't be ending anytime soon finally hit him. Charlie was so out of it and could not sense that Babe was nervous.

Babe decided to push every thought aside and help Charlie, he helped him during his heat so it would be unfair to him if he didn't.

"Wait..." Babe suddenly called, Charlie was already between his legs getting ready to enter him. Charlie's eyes were hazy when he looked at him. Babe immediately reached for a condom and put it on for him and then allowed him to continue. He braced himself for the pain as he tightly clenched the sheets.

It wasn't actually painful because Charlie penetrated slowly and carefully. Once in, he actually looked at Babe as if making sure he was okay. Babe smiled and wrapped his arms around his neck telling him that he was okay. Getting the greenlight, Charlie started to move while kissing Babe. The thrusts were slow and calculated at first and then the pace gradually increased. Every strong thrust made Babe shift under him.

"Ah~~wait.. Charlie" babe called out feeling the force of the thrusts was unbearable. He would hold Charlie's waist from time to time trying to push him but Charlie was clearly out of his senses as he ignored his pleas.

"...stop..argh.. Charlie...ah~~" he continued his pleas but Charlie pinned his hands in place. He could only moan and cry out. He knew Charlie would only regain his senses when he got off. So he endured. He'd cummed multiple times untouched, while Charlie still hadn't. His stamina was unmatched.

The increase in speed made him into a moaning mess. This was a sign that Charlie was almost reaching his climax. His pants were heavy as he buried his head into Babe's neck to inhale his scent.

Babe could finally breathe when Charlie finally stopped moving. Or maybe not. With Charlie inside him, he could feel his inside's getting stretched. He was getting bigger. This has never happened to him so he cried out telling Charlie to pull out it was painful. Charlie tried but the more he tried to lift himself, the more it hurt.

Babe was so shocked, He thought they were stuck. Charlie hugged him and spoke for the first time after a while, his voice husky.

"Relax, it'll go down after some time." He kissed his forehead.

"Are you sure?" He asked, trembling slightly and Charlie nodded. He was so tired from the activity and just wanted to sleep but he couldn't because of this situation.

After a few minutes, Charlie could finally slip out. When he did, babe let out a sigh of relief. He turned his sore body to the side and closed his eyes, he has never been this exhausted. Charlie really has some strength.

Charlie, whose heat had come down a little bit, took off the used condom and threw it in the bin before joining Babe to rest.

In the morning Babe was awoken by the guy sleeping beside him. He was hugging him too tight and had his face on Babe's neck smelling his pheromones.

"You smell so good." Charlie spoke so close to his ear.

"Charlie..." Babe whined. He tried to get up but Charlie pulled him down. As he pulled him close Babe felt Charlie's hard on, he knew what the other wanted so he gave it to him. This was only the second day of the rut, so he had to make sure that Charlie was comfortable. Luckily it only lasted for three days.

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By the end of the three days, Babe could barely walk on his legs. He even forgot the number of times they did it, Charlie couldn't get enough. So now it was Charlie's turn to take care of Babe.

And as expected, he felt so guilty for causing Babe's current situation. He apologized everytime he was near him.

"Why are you apologizing again?" Babe was in the bathroom holding himself on the sink as he brushed his teeth.

"I didn't mean to hurt you." Charlie said innocently.

"I know you didn't, so stop apologizing and help me run the water I need to shower." Charlie immediately jumped to perform the task.

"Do you need help?'' Charlie asked, afraid that Babe won't be able to manage.

"I'm not that weak Charlie." Said the one who could barely stand without his legs shaking. Charlie did not push it anymore and left him to take his time to shower as he went to prepare a meal for both of them.