Rules for life with an alpha

Life isn't always easy. And it's not supposed to be easy. But even if it isn't easy, there is some tricks to help it on the way.
Hey. My name is Aiden White, I'm 17 years old. I live alone because my parents kicked me out, when they found out I was gay, and that was when I was 15. I'm 5'5 feet, has brown, medium long hair and a pair of green eyes, that I'm very proud of.
And this is my, not so great, life and how I survive it.


9. Chapter 9

I wake up with the feeling of my lower religion burning with pleasure. I moan and try to get my hands down to feel what is wrong. But when I try to take my hands down, since they are above my head, I can't take them down. They are bound to the headboard of my bed. 

Since when did I get to bed. 

My thoughts are interrupted by another moan coming out of my mouth. I look down, since I'm somewhat awake now, to find Jack giving me a blowjob. He takes me out of his mouth. 

"Glad to see you are awake Love. Now the real fun can begin. I hope you don't mind that I have no intention of holding back." 

If I thought it was pleasurable before, then this is heaven. 

Jack started sucking harder. He begins licking up my cork. The pleasure is too much. It feels like I'm going to explode. 

"Jack ah! Jack I'm-I'm cuming!" 

"Not yet Love. Hold it till I say so, okay?" 

"Ah! Mmh." 

He started sucking again, but this time he began playing with my balls while taking me in deep. I hid the back of his throat. I am so high on pleasure, that I'm pretty sure I have forgotten my name.

He takes me out of his mouth, and I give a whimper in discomfort.

"Needy I see. Just a little more, then I'll let you cum."

Jack licks the tip of my member. It gives a ticklish feeling in the bottom of my belly. I'm about to cum.

"I can't hold it much longer. Feels so good. Ah! Please let me cum."

"Okay. Cum for me, princess."

He takes me in his mouth, and gives me one more lick before I fire my load inside his mouth. He swallows everything. Every last drop.

"You tastes delicious Love. I wish I could taste some more of you, but we don't have the time."

He leans up and kisses me. I can taste myself. It's a weird taste. I don't know why he thinks I tastes good.

He unties my hands and helps me up and sit. I get my underwear and pants on again, while he finds all the bags I own.

"What do you need the bags for?"

"I don't need them, you do. Pack all the things you need."

Pack my things? What is he talking about? I am not going anywhere.

"What are you talking about? This is my apartment, isn't it?"

"Yes it's your, but you are going to live with me from now on. I have some things I would like to ask you as well. I just would ask before. It wasn't the time for those questions."

"Whoa there cowboy. I'm not going to live with you. I live just fine by myself here. Besides, I got the impression you didn't like cats, an d I'm not leaving Ms. Fluffy behind."

Jack sighs. He walks over to me and put me in his lap so I am strangling him again.

"You are not going to leave Ms. Fluffy behind. You seem happy to have her, and I'm not going to take that happiness away. But, I am telling you to come live with me. I leave no room for discussion. It's a little hard to tell you why at the moment, but I will tell you as soon as possible, okay?"

Humph. Guess I have no choice then.

"Okay. You said you had some questions, and I have a feeling I won't like those questions, so I would like to ask you some as well. We take turns, okay?"

"Alright. If I may go first; You said your parents kicked you out, why?"

"When I was 15, I told my parents that I was gay. They didn't like the idea of having a gay son, so they disowned me. They gave me this apartment since they couldn't totally kick me out. I never visit them, because every time I see them, my father beats me…"

I look down at the flour in shame. I am not proved of my family and it brings back painful memories.

"My turn; You have call me this many times, but it confuses me. What is a mate?"

"Ah. A mate is like a soul mate you can say. Your other half. I have grown up with that I would find my soul mate when the time comes, and you are mine. It's something I can feel from deep inside of me. You could say a little voice inside my head tells me it's you.

My father has asked you this, and it spiked my interest; Why don't you like swear words?"

"My father used to swear a lot. He was swearing a hole when I told him I was gay, and he was always swearing when he beat me.

Your eyes turn golden or a dark color from time to time; why?"

"That's a tough question to answer at the moment. I would like to show you, when the time is right. And of course, you will also get an explanation then.

Carl told me you like to make rule and such; Why?"

"That's simple. For me it makes everything easier. I have something I can hold on to, when my life isn't that great, or if I don't know what to do then rules and tips can help me move on.

Why do you live in an castle?"

"Haha. You still think it's a castle. Well, my dad is this big leader, and the house has a lot of different rooms, which has different purposes. My family isn't the only family that lives there, so I wouldn't say it's our house only.

This is something I have been worrying about and have to ask; Do you cut, Aiden?"

"Cut? Like, cut in myself? No. I thought about at one point, the same with suicide. No one loved me at that time, so I couldn't see the purpose of living, but something stop me. I couldn't do it. It was in the first few week of my parents kicking me out, so it's a long time ago. I haven't thought of it since.

Jack, what are we?"

He strokes my chick and looks at me with the same emotion in his eyes, as he had the time with the locker incident. Love. I lean in to his touch.

"We can be whatever you want. I would personally like for you to be my boyfriend. So Aiden, would you like to be my boyfriend?"

I turn around so I'm sitting in between his legs and up at his chest. I turn my head away, so he can't see how red I am.

"Yes. I would like to be your boy friend… You know, I find it kind of weird. I feel so safe and comfortable in your arms. It's like my own little bubble of safe and happiness. Can we stay like this for a while?"

"Whatever you want. It's okay if you fall asleep again. I wouldn't wake you again."

He kisses my head and holds me close in his arms. My eyelids goes heavy and I'm once again sleep.

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