Being asked by your crush whether they are your type was, without a doubt, embarrassing, at least as far as Axel was concerned. It was only natural that he was flustered.
But having to ride a motorcycle with the very same crush shortly after? Absolutely impossible! Not unpleasant in any way, of course, not at all, but…
"You can't sit like that. You need to hold onto me tightly," Elias said, holding back a chuckle, as he watched Axel try to awkwardly grip the edges of the seat to secure himself on top of the motorcycle. "Otherwise, you're gonna fall. Even if I won't speed up, that's just unsafe."
"Uh…" Axel bit his lip, his head overheating in the helmet. Although he had taken the suppressants that 'River' had bought for him with breakfast, sitting so close to the Beta, he felt as if his rut fever was spiking up again!
And, to make matters worse, Elias joked, "Come on, you've already touched me all over, so it shouldn't be anything new!"
