TAATO-Shots

Chapter 139

(A/N)

I won't write the smut for that bc that's terrible.

But I'll give you a brief-y

*******

Mitch generally had to take suppressants for his Heat, seeing as everyone was afraid he'd get pregnant.

Alex was a different story, of course.

Which is a shame because Alex had a better chance at protecting Mitch than Mitch had of protecting Alex.

Mitch had forgotten to pay attention this time to Alex's schedule, so when Alex rushed into their room just after dinner, Mitch panicked.

Mitch rushed in after him, locking the door behind him. "It hasn't been four months already.. Has it?"

Alex was already sweating. "I guess so. Fuck... Mitchie will you tell them I'm sick or something? Please?"

"Of course."

"And then.. If they smell Heat, just... Just, will you ask Matt? He's... More gentle." Alex cursed loudly, rushing into the bathroom to turn on the sink and splash some water on his face to cool himself down, having to walk out of their room to do so.

Mitch walked a little closer. "Allie, is there anything I can do?"

"No, honey. Go and get something to eat, I don't think you finished your plate. I'll be okay."

Mitch wandered a little closer. "You... Are you sure?"

Alex started unbuttoning his shirt. "Sorry.. It's hot in here. Yes I'm sure, honey. Go."

"Wait, Allie?" Mitch watched him walk back into their room, Alex closing the door again. "Where am I gonna sleep if you're in here with Matt?"

Alex tried to think about that, though his Heat was slowly taking over his brain. "Uh... Uh, yeah you can't stay here alone because someone'll come get you.. Why don't you stay with Matt instead?"

"But he's gentle, and you need him--"

"No, it's okay. You should stay with him."

Mitch didn't know what to say, but Alex always knew what was best so he figured he should trust him.

Alex tossed his shirt down. "Mitchie, you know what might help?"

"What?"

Alex waved him over. "Kiss me."

Mitch walked over quickly. "Kiss you? Will that make you feel better?"

Alex nodded quickly. "Please."

Mitch trusted him again, and leaned up on his tip toes to kiss his friend.

Alex held him there a bit too long, the kiss filthier than Mitch thought it would be. Alex had to physically push him away. "You gotta go, Mitch."

Mitch shook his head. "What if... What if I stay and help? Then you don't need a rude Alpha."

"Alphas will get suspicious."

"So? I'll have Matt convince them that we're both sick."

"They can smell it, Mitch. It's okay. I'll be okay."

Mitch stared up at him. He truly wouldn't mind.. "Are you sure, Al? Absolutely sure? I'm beyond willing to try to help. I love you too much to let you give yourself to those people."

"I have to, babe. It's okay. Go find Matt."

Mitch tried one more time, sliding his hand down Alex's torso. "I could help, Allie. Please let me help."