《Submissive Alpha》Chapter 4
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"Yes daddies." I said, trying my best not to sound too affected. But one whiff of their scents had me suffocating in such a delicious way.
Before I could stop myself I leaned forward and burried my nose into Damiens neck and breathed in his scent, shivering at how good he smelled.
His scent was like coffee, it was so strong and overpowering I felt I could drown in it.
Wait, what was I doing?
I heard chuckles coming from above me, the sounds of their laughs making my skin heat up, I tried to pull away from his neck but Damien kept me firmly in my place. My heart jumped at the sheer strength he used to hold me.
I felt Matt come in behind me and press himself up against my back, leaving me no room to move as I was sandwiched between them. "You like your daddies scents, don't you pumpkin?" Damien purred into my hair, burying his nose in it.
Goddess help me!
I couldn't answer as Matt's scent of fresh wood carvings came crashing down on me aswell as he buried his face into my neck, causing tingles to shoot across my skin.
Matt took me by surprise when he suddenly started sucking on my neck, it was so painful yet it felt so good, and no doubt leaving little red marks. I tried to keep my mouth shut to disclose any incoming sounds that were trying to escape. But he just sucked harder in more places, until he reached a little spot between my neck and shoulder. I moaned loudly at the sensation, bearing my neck a little more to show him I was enjoying it.
The sounds that were coming out of my mouth were embarrassing, unheard of from an Alpha, but I couldn't stop them. His tongue did wonders to my skin that no matter how much I could fight him, my body would just succumb to the pleasure.
I tried to place my hand over my mouth to muffle my noises but Damien was having none of it.
"Let us hear your voice baby boy. Let your daddies mark you with our scents." Damien growled and I swear my cock threatened to get harder. "We want the world to know that your ours, no one else can have you."
I shuddered at his words, Damien soon joined his brother on the other side of my neck. Both of them sucking so hard, the feeling of their tongues lapping at my skin was pure bliss.
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The endless sensations made my head feel so light, my body became lax as if I were drifting away. I had never felt such pleasure like this before, it was like I was in another world.
And I was, the sparks that flew from their kisses and sucks were sending my mind into a haze.
I felt them both pull back as they examined their work, smiling as their eyes trailed my neck that was no doubt littered with hickeys.
I blushed as I thought of what my neck being covered in dark red bruises, marks created by my mates. I dared to look up at the two of them with heavy eyes. They both had a sort of knowing look, like they were having a private conversation with each other but they just smiled down at me.
"I think a certain little boy needs his sleep, you look exhausted sweetheart. Come, your daddies will put you to bed." Matt said, he slowly and gently pulled up my jeans, trying to avoid rubbing too hard against my ass that was still burning.
They were right, I was tired. The sudden events from today took every bit of energy I had out of me.
They each took one of my hands making me blush lightly, I couldn't help but feel so small between the two of them. I wasn't far off their height and I had muscles of my own.
They lead me to the door of my office. But I stopped halfway, I was supposed to finish paperwork after the ceremony today. I needed to prepare for the peace treaties among other packs that were in a few days.
Every three years the strongest and most powerful packs, whether they be wolf packs, vampire or witches would meet together as part of a peace offering. We were to make peace by our leaders gathering together in one of our packs lands.
This year the ceremony was being held in a vampire colony, their rank being one down from our pack.
Their leaders Vladimir and Idris were one of the most powerful vampires in our world. Their colony was massive, with a population of 20,000.
It was important that I prepared as much as possible as this was only my second time as Alpha representing my pack, I couldn't leave any room for errors.
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"I-I'm sorry but I have too much work to do, I have to be prepared for the-"
"And you will be prepared pumpkin," Damien said cutting me off, "but right now you need your sleep. You've dealt with enough changes today to knock anyone out."
Fuck, I forgot they could read my mind.
"I'm not tired, I just-" I tried to argue but I cut myself off by letting a loud yawn escape my lips, my mates finding it very amusing.
They gave me a look that said there was no room for arguing. I knew arguing would get me nowhere, or probably punished again, I don't think my ass could take another spanking just yet.
I huffed and retook their hands in mine. Those never ending sparks flew through my body again as our skin made contact, and judging from there hums I think they felt them too.
I led them out of my office and through the hallways of the main pack house, my room was on the top floor in the back wing whilst most of the rest of the Pack lived on other floors.
My parents also still lived in the Pack house whilst my younger brother lived with his mate in their own house not too far away.
I glanced up at my mates as we walked through endless corridors, their eyes looking around at the different paintings and architecture of the building.
Their home must be very different to here.
Once we were on the top floor I could hear the voices of my mother and father. I felt my heart pick up spread as I remembered my more than embarrassing display at the ceremony today.
I then looked down at my hands, they were going to see me with my mates, their hands in mine. I couldn't help but feel a bit anxious, I wasn't all that sure how they would react.
Would they be happy for me? Will they be disappointed?
"Don't worry sweetheart, everything will be alright." Matt said quietly into my ear, he was trying his best to calm me down.
When they came into view, their eyes shot up to me immediately, they looked confused at first as they took in my current state.
Or should I say our current state.
My father made the first move and walked over to me, stopping right in front of us.
I gulped, I couldn't tell what he was thinking, was he sad, was he disappointed? I felt my mates squeeze my hands in an effort to soothe my worries, but it wasn't really working.
My father looked down at my hands that were intertwined with mates. I thought he would make a comment on it but instead his eyes just widened and he looked at me with a smile.
He was happy.
He reached up and placed his hands on my cheeks, cradling my face. "You've found your mates. Oh son I'm so proud of you."
I felt my body slump as I relaxed, relief fludding me as my eyes watered a little. I stared at my dad and watched as pride and happiness covered his features.
"Your not mad?" I asked, unable to hide the relief in my voice.
"Pup, I've been so worried that you would never find your mate. Your mother and I know how hard it's been on you these past few years." he said as my mother came to stand next to him, her hand now on my cheek aswell.
"Baby we could never be mad at you, especially not for your mates being males. We love you so much and as long as your happy, we're happy." my mother said softly.
"Thank you." I sniffed. "I promise I'll make an announcement tomorrow, let our pack know that I'm okay, and that I've found my mates."
"I'll organise for the Pack to meet tomorrow, we're so proud of you son." my father smiled and I smiled back.
My parents gazes then drifted to the twins and they smiled at them. My father held his hand out and Matt was the first one to shake his hand, Damien following after.
"Well, Matt and Damien, I'm sure I can relax knowing my son is in your care." my father said.
Wait what?
"We can assure that we will take very good care of Xander." they say in unison.
My brows scrunched up in confusion, did my dad know my mates already? It looks as if they've all met before.
I'll ignore it for now, I'm too tired to ask questions. Though I'm sure I'll have plenty tomorrow.
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