《Submissive Alpha》Chapter 18
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I could feel intense warmth all around me, it consumed my body completely. What was this warmth?
I tried to open my eyes and find the source of this warmth. When they cracked open I saw I was in a bed, my bed, with covers over my body. I must've been asleep for a long time as my head felt so heavy that lifting it was proving difficult.
Then my eyes lifted to the rest of the room, the maroon walls and dark oak furniture making the room feel so cozy. The drapes against the windows blocked what seemed to be light trying to seep in.
My hearing picked up suddenly as I heard footsteps in the distance coming closer and closer to the door.
Why was someone coming to my room? Were they here to hurt me....o-or take me away? I didn't want to be taken away!
My breath hitched as the door opened slowly and I sighed in relief when I saw the face of someone I knew wasn't going to hurt me.....it was one of my daddies....... Matt. He had a little frown on his face as he made his way further into the room but smiled when he saw my face.
"Good morning angel." he said to me in such a soft voice that I felt myself melt, my daddy was so nice.
"Morning daddy." I said quietly, my body still feeling incredibly tired and showed no signs of perking up.
His hand reached over and made its way into my hair, massaging gently. I sink into the bed as I let out a sigh. His touch felt so good, I wanted more of it. I tried lifting my arm to get closer to him but I couldn't reach properly. I wanted him to hold me so bad. I wanted his arms around my body, enclosing me and keeping me safe.
Daddy seemed to notice my wanting arm and chuckled a little.
"Are you craving my touch angel, do you want your daddy's touch?" he smirked down at me. I nodded up at him, letting him know what I wanted. "Have you been a good boy?"
Wait... if I wasn't a good boy does that mean he won't hold me? How do I know if I've been good or not?
Sadness consumed me as tears began to build up in my eyes, my bottom lip quivering. Daddy seemed to take notice of this as his smirk vanished and was replaced with worry.
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"Xander what's wrong, why are you upset?" he said coming closer to me.
"I-I want your touch daddy, I'm sorry if I've been a bad boy." I whimpered, my tears now spilling down my cheeks.
A look of realisation washed over his face as he quickly wiped away my tears. "Oh baby no of course you've been a good boy. Shh don't cry Xander."
He reached down and pulled me into lap, his arms wrapping around me tightly. "Shh no more crying baby, I've got you, daddy's got you."
Daddy's warmth engulfed my whole body as I melted into his touch. He rocked us back and forth with my head resting on his chest, my tears no longer falling as I felt complete happiness.
Daddy was warm, he was big and strong. I felt protected in his arms that I never wanted to leave.
I looked up at my daddy's handsome face. He seemed to be a bit spaced out for but he soon came out of it before he smiled down at me and kissed my forehead making a blush crawl up my neck.
My ears soon picked up again as I heard another set of footsteps coming down the hall. They got louder as they came closer and closer to the door.
I didn't realise I was shaking until I felt Daddy's hand rub comforting circles up and down my back.
"There's nothing to be afraid of baby, it's just your other daddy coming to join us." he whispered. I nodded and turned towards the door as it opened, with a large smile on my face.
Matt had just gone upstairs to wake Xander up as I stayed in the kitchen attempting to finish making us a healthy breakfast. I wasn't the best at cooking, like my food was edible, but Matt was the true chef out of the two of us.
Matt and I had been up early this morning with our father's helping with a rogue problem. They were growing in bigger numbers these days and their attacks becoming more frequent. Not to mention a neibouring pack of Xander's had two of their members killed.
When the packs Alpha had spoken to Xander the other day he said they had appeared to be tortured. One of them had managed to survive for a few hours before he too passed. He had said that the Rogues were trying to get information out of them. But when Xander tried to ask him what the information was about the guy had started seizuring and died a few minutes later.
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As a result of this Xander upped his packs training, now training them extra hours everyday for good messures. A rogue attack was never taken lightly, not by any pack and it most certainly wasn't gonna be taken lightly by Xander.
He may be our adorable mate but he was still a ruthless and strong Alpha who'd tear you apart if you even attempted to attack him.
He was becoming more confident in being submissive towards Matt and I around his pack members. And none of them saw him any different, yes they got to see a more loving and cute side to him but they all still knew never to cross their Alpha. They all worshipped him as their leader dearly and it honestly was lovely to see.
Everyone understood a Vampires mate dynamic anyway. We were big into roles as a species and myself and Matt knowing for decades that we were daddy doms wasn't gonna change no matter who our mate was.
Damien I'd speed up the breakfast making if I were you. Matt said through our link.
I teased back with a chuckle. He grumbled through our link which made me stop chuckling but my smile remained. Pissing him off was too funny.
Yes dumbass there actually is, a certain someone has fully slipped and he's laying peacefully in my lap. So if you want to see our precious mate in true subspace you'd better get your ass up here.
Xander was in true subspace? There was no way I'd miss the chance to see him.
was all I said before closing our link and quickly prepping the tray with fruits, milk and slightly burnt omelets.
With the tray in my hands I made my way up the long stairs taking a left to walk towards Xander, Matt and I's section of the pack house.
I sped up my footsteps when I could feel distress coming from Xander and I's bond, he must have slipped very deep to feel this many nerves.
As I approached our room, I turned the nob and entered, only to see the most amazing sight in front of me.
Matt was sitting up against the headboard with a very drowsy looking Xander in his lap. He was snuggled into his chest with puffy cheeks and red eyes. Had he been crying?
"Good morning pumpkin, how's our baby doing." I asked as I walked up to them. He looked up at me with a big smile on his face and reached out to me.
I set the tray on the nightstand and sat next to Matt, taking Xander into my arms and holding him tight. He snuggled into me as his smile never left his face.
"Were you crying pumpkin, what happened?" I asked him wiping away the remaining tears that had lingered on his cheeks.
"I hadn't realised he was in subspace when I came up. He wanted me to hold him and I asked if he had been enough of a good boy to earn it.......and he got upset thinking he had been bad." Matt said giving Xander a sad smile.
I smiled down at Xander, filling our bond with love to make him feel more secure and it seemed to work as his smile widened.
I also reached a hand over to hold Matt's, he didn't do anything wrong and I made sure he knew that as I poured love into mine and his bond aswell. He smiled at me and russled my hair making me groan in annoyance.
Xander giggled as he watched us and our hearts swelled with joy, he was so cute, Alpha or not. When we both turned to him he pursed his lips, silently asking for a kiss. We obliged with each of us leaning down to briefly connect our lips. But I didn't stop as I littered his face with multiple kisses that caused him to giggle more.
"We love you pumpkin, now would you like some breakfast daddy made you?" I asked once I stopped my attack on him.
He nodded happily at me and leaned up to kiss mine and Matt's cheeks. "Yes please, I love you daddies."
"We love you too baby."
We spent the rest of the morning feeding Xander and eating our own breakfast. It hadn't been that bad, just maybe a bit less burnt next time.
I made a mental note to talk to Xander about what to do with these rogue attacks, we needed to do something. But for now we lay in comfort, in each others arms.
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