Chapter 4: Alpha
I woke with a groan as I felt something warm and wet glide against my morning wood. Opening my eyes, I saw Kyree hard at work licking and kissing my throbbing member, his perfect bubble butt on clear view for me. "Good morning, slut," he said between kisses. "How did you sleep?"
I opened my mouth to answer but let out a groan instead as he slid my cock down his throat, taking it to the base in one smooth motion. I moaned as his tongue began to play with my shaft. "Oh, that isn't fair. You should let me answer first. It was very peaceful but waking up like this made it even better."
He giggled, his throat vibrating against my cock. I gasped, my hips bucking involuntarily. Now I knew why Daddy and Kyree loved it when I did it.
He released my cock, a strand of saliva connecting us for a moment. I let out a disappointed groan.
Kyree smiled at me. "We need to work on your stamina. You'll need to be able to last a lot longer in the future. And since I'm not giving you my ass until Daddy takes yours, I have something else I think you might like." He grabbed my legs and, with surprising strength, pushed them up, making me present my ass to him. "I know you enjoyed my finger in here last night, so I know you're going to love this." With that, he leaned down and licked my virgin hole.
I immediately starting leaking as he began to eat me out, licking and sucking at my ass. My breathing turned to ragged gasps as pleasure shot through me and my cock throbbed uncontrollably. After a moment, I felt pressure against my hole and with minimal resistance, his tongue slipped into my ass.
I almost came from the sensation alone, equal parts foreign and arousing as he probed my hole with his tongue. My cock jumped and bounced as my hips bucked against my will as his tongue pushed deeper and deeper, far further than any tongue human tongue could. Suddenly, it pressed against my prostate, and I could not control myself anymore. With a high-pitched groan, I released my load, shotting all over my bed and into his hair.
Is it subsided, he pulled out and looked up at me. I saw his tongue had lengthened to a foot long and he crawled up my body, dragging his semi-erect cock up my legs to rest on my stomach as he kissed me, his tongue pushing deeply down my throat, bypassing my gag reflex entirely, forcing me to taste myself. The kiss lasted for a minute before he pulled away, his tongue quickly shrinking to a normal size.
"That was amazing," I breathed as he rested his head against my chest.
"And it will help you in the long run," he replied. "Incubus saliva, in addition to being a minor aphrodisiac, is also a muscle relaxant. It will keep you looser and partially negate your gag reflex." He winked at me. "Perfect for when you find a gloryhole."
I pictured that, on my knees while a strangers cock forced its way down my throat. Having to do all the work myself, focusing on just getting his cock off and covering me in his thick, smelly cum. The thought got me erect again, my cockhead pressing into Kyree's ass.
He giggled and jumped off me, giving me a full view of his adorable, naked body, and semi-erect cock. "Go take a shower and get ready for work," he said. "I'll clean up the mess in here."
I finally got out of bed, giving Kyree's naked ass a pinch, causing him to playfully slap my hand away. "Get out of here," he said. "It's already hard enough to not to take you right here, and I don't want to make your Daddy angry."
I chuckled and left the room, taking a quick shower before making Kyree and me some breakfast. He emerged wearing nothing but one of my older t-shirts, which hung to just past his knees, the tip of his cock peeking out from under the hem. Briefly, I imagined him in a dress which, with his feminine frame, he could pull off.
"Well, that was interesting," he said as he sat at the table.
"What?" I asked as I scrambled some eggs.
"Your desire briefly changed," he said. "For a moment, you wanted to dominate me rather than have me dominate you."
"I was imagining you in a dress," I said.
"Hmm," he said as he sat at the table. "If I put on a dress, would you take me like I want to take you?"
The image of Kyree wearing a dress, pulled up around his hips as I pounded his tight ass, made my cock twitch. "Would you be into that?" I asked.
"Yes, I would," he answered. "Don't get me wrong, I love to dominate, to watch larger men and women worship my cock and offer themselves fully to me. But sometimes," he shrugged. "It's fun to see things from the other side."
I chuckled and plated the food, serving it and sitting at the table. "Something else to look forward to, I guess."
We ate in silence, occasionally stealing glances at each other and smiling. Strangely, I didn't feel any sexual energy from him or any desire myself currently. If anything, this breakfast was like sharing a meal with an old friend. I realized that this was what Elias had meant in the locker room yesterday. In the bedroom, I was a bottom for cock. However, beyond that, nothing had really changed all that much.
"Are you going to take anyone else?" I asked, voicing something that had been nagging me for a little bit. "I mean, while you're living with me, are you going to go out and find yourself other fucktoys?" I knew, given my relationship with Elias and him, that I was being hypocritical. But the thought of him fucking anyone else made me uncomfortable.
He thought for a moment. "No, I don't think I will," he finally answered. "As I said, my father and I are rare exceptions to the norm. He settled down with my mom, and only fucks people that they bring into the bedroom together. I think I'm the same." He smiled warmly at me. "You are mine. I will only fuck someone else if it's something you agree to and are involved in."
Relief washed over me at those words, and I knew in that moment that I would be with him for the rest of my life.
After breakfast, I gave Kyree a quick peck on the cheek before leaving and heading for work. "By the way," I said, halfway through the door. "I'll be making a stop on the way home today. Elias told me I need to start training my ass for others that want to claim it, so I'm going to be stopping at a sex shop on the way home."
His eyes glinted at that. "Hurry home afterward. I'm already looking forward to trying out what you bring with you."
I chuckled. "Looking forward to it," I replied, leaving the smiling boy on my porch as I headed to work.
About halfway through my shift, there was a knock on my door. "Come in," I called.
The door opened and Sammy walked in. "Hey," he said, sitting down. "Can we talk?"
"Sure," I said, saving the progress on my current project and closing my laptop. "What's up?"
"You tell me," He replied. "Two days ago, you were sharing drinks with us at the bar, heading out for air because the physical affection between Kyle and I was making you uncomfortable. The next day, Elias asks us to make an excuse to leave so he can 'Break' you and then you're sending me a picture of Elias's dick across your face and calling him 'Daddy.' You've never given an indicator of being gay, or a sub, and believe me, I looked. So, what happened?"
I sat back and explained the events leading up to my domination yesterday, including the parts I had left out to Elias. I continued by detailing my conversation with Kyree the previous evening, finishing with "And now, I guess I'm a bi switch. I enjoy dominating women and being dominated by men. And the further I go with Kyree, the stronger my sexual urges will get."
He nodded thoughtfully. "So, you're a sub to men now?"
"Only in the bedroom," I clarified. "Out here, nothing will change. You're still one of my closest friends and drinking buddies. I'll still go to the gym with you guys and treat you the same as always have. Are you cool with that?"
"You don't have to worry about me," he answered. "I prefer to keep my time in the bedroom separate from everywhere else. Kyle though," he let out a sigh. "You've seen how he is with me in public. After yesterday, I guarantee he's going to be much more flirtatious with you, actively trying to seduce you and get in your pants."
"And you're ok with that?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. "I seem to remember you threatening to tear my throat out when I hit on him."
"I didn't know you then," he answered. "All I saw was some green asshole hitting on my mate. And as his Alpha, I couldn't let that stand. After I got to know you though, I began to hope you were gay. You're a great guy, and I was hoping to add another member to my pack. But you were with Ellen, so I abandoned that hope. When she broke up with you, Kyle and I were elated, thinking you might look our way. That's why we were more intimate in front of you, so you might consider it."
I had noticed an increase in physical intimacy around me after Ellen left. I thought that they had always been like that, and I had just been so focused on Ellen that I did not pay it much mind. Realizing that it had been an intentional effort made me feel stupid.
"I'm sorry I didn't notice," I said. "But what do you mean 'add another member to my pack'? is that a bedroom kink or something?"
"A little bit," he answered. "When a Regius mates with someone, the sub becomes a part of the doms pack, with the dom as the 'Alpha', through a magical bond of subservience. No one beneath a certain level of willpower can deny the Alpha and is powerless to resist their commands. Those who are strong enough to resist had the right to challenge for the right of being the new Alpha. This is how leadership was handled in ancient times."
"So, once you claim me, I literally can't say no to you?"
He nodded. "Here, I'll show you." He stood and closed his eyes for a moment before saying, in just over a whisper, "Kyle, come here."
