Chapter 182

Scott had prepared a quick dinner for Mitch, but afterward they both completely passed out, and didn't wake up again until the next morning. Scott was up first, but he groaned loudly. Mitch giggled at him, and rolled over to lay himself half on top of Scott though Scott was lying face down. Mitch kissed the back of his neck, and massaged his two large shoulders. "How are you doing, Alpha?" Scott groaned again in response, causing Mitch to giggle once more. Scott turned his face to see Mitch as well as he could. "Are you up for another round, my sweet? Or are you all sexed out?" "No, I am very far beyond done, thank you. Don't need to be aiming for rounds six and seven." Scott chuckled a little. "If you're sure." Mitch's hands suddenly ceased movement on Scott's back, and he felt insecurity flood through his mind, as he was too tired to be his normal confident self. "I'm sorry about that... About... Not having as much stamina as like... Alex... I c