Alex stumbled out of the alley, his head pounding and his body on fire.
"Fuck… I can't…"
His cock was still rock-hard, the ache unbearable.
Every step made it worse.
Tight jeans. The friction.
Throb.
"Damn it…"
He gritted his teeth, trying to focus, but it was impossible.
Every woman that passed by.
Every curve.
Every scent.
Throb.
"Fuck…"
He was losing control.
The Omnitrix wasn't glowing, but Alex felt it.
The heat was coursing through his veins, making it impossible to think.
"I can't…"
His cock ached—badly.
It was throbbing so hard now, it felt like it might burst.
"I… need to get rid of this…"
But where?
His apartment was gone.
He had nowhere to go.
"Shit…"
He glanced around, eyes scanning the crowded street.
No. Not here.
Too many people.
"I need somewhere… private."
His eyes darted to a side alley.
Narrow. Dimly lit.
"Fuck…"
It wasn't ideal.
But it was something.
"Just… get this over with…"
Alex moved quickly, slipping into the alley.
The further he went, the darker it got.
"Here…"
At the end, tucked behind a dumpster.
Out of sight.
"…No one will see."
His heart pounded as he leaned against the brick wall, his breath ragged.
The ache was unbearable now.
"Just… do it…"
Alex's hands trembled as he undid his jeans.
His cock sprang free—rock-hard and aching.
"Fuck…"
The cool air hit him, but it did nothing to ease the heat.
"Get this over with…"
His fingers wrapped around his length, and a shudder ran through his body.
Throb.
"Fuck…"
It was sensitive. Too sensitive.
Every stroke sent a jolt through his body.
"Shit…"
He bit his lip, his other hand pressing against the wall to steady himself.
The heat was building.
Fast.
"Just… hurry…"
Images flashed in his mind.
The jogger.
The cashier.
The women on the street.
Throb.
"Damn it…"
He stroked faster, his breathing ragged.
"Come on… come on…"
The ache was unbearable.
He was so close.
Throb.
"Fuck…"
Alex's body tensed, his jaw clenched tight as the heat finally boiled over.
A shudder ran through him, and the tension finally snapped.
"Ah… fuck…"
Alex was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily, trying to steady himself.
"Fuck… this isn't over…"
The relief was temporary.
The heat was already stirring again.
Throb.
"Damn it…"
His cock twitched in his jeans, still half-hard, still aching.
"I can't keep living like this…"
But before he could move—
"Whoa… what the hell?"
A voice.
Alex's blood froze.
Slowly, he turned.
A woman stood at the entrance of the alley, her eyes wide.
Tall.
Curvy.
Tight tank top.
Yoga pants that clung to her hips.
And her eyes…
Locked right on his crotch.
"Holy shit…"
Her mouth hung open, eyes glued to the noticeable bulge in his jeans.
Alex's face burned.
"Fuck… I—"
"What the hell are you packing?!"
Her voice was a mix of shock… and something else.
"Damn…"
Alex's heart pounded.
"Shit… I—"
"Dude… are you okay?"
She stepped closer, her eyes still glued to the outline in his jeans.
Alex backed up, hitting the wall.
"I—uh…"
"Seriously…"
Her gaze lingered a little too long.
"Holy fuck…"
Alex's cock twitched again.
Throb.
"Damn…"
She blinked, as if snapping out of it.
"Okay, uh…" She glanced around, making sure no one else was nearby.
"Look…"
Her eyes darted back to his crotch, a flicker of curiosity in her gaze.
"…Do you need help with that or something?"
Alex's eyes widened.
"What?!"
"I mean…" She bit her lip. "You're clearly… having a problem."
Alex's throat went dry.
"I—uh—"
"Look…"
She glanced over her shoulder again, then back at him.
"If you're that pent up…"
Her hand brushed his arm.
"…I can help."
Alex's brain short-circuited.
"Help?"
Her eyes flickered down.
"Yeah…"
She stepped closer.
"Just… let me take care of it."
Alex's cock throbbed painfully.
"Shit…"
Before he could process what was happening, her hand was on him.
Firm.
Slow.
Her fingers stroked him through the fabric.
"Damn… you're huge…"
Alex groaned, his body tensing.
"Fuck…"
The friction sent sparks through his veins.
"Relax…"
Her voice was softer now, almost teasing.
"I'll take care of it…"
But then—
Alex's hand twitched.
And accidentally—
His palm brushed against her chest.
Soft.
Warm.
Huge.
"Shit—sorry!"
Alex tried to pull back, but—
"Whoa…"
Her breath hitched.
"Damn…"
Her eyes locked onto his, a flicker of heat in them now.
"…You're really getting into this, huh?"
Alex's face burned.
"I—I didn't mean to—"
But she didn't pull away.
Instead…
Her grip on him tightened.
"Don't worry…"
Her voice dropped, her lips curling into a smirk.
"I don't mind."
Alex's cock throbbed hard against her hand.
"Fuck…"
And as her strokes grew more deliberate…
He knew—
There was no stopping this now.