Finding his Luna

4 -The alley

Alex POV.

Regaining his senses, he grabbed the drinks, and took them back to his sister and Chad. Chad tried to drag him to the dance floor, but he shook his head. Indicating he needed the bathroom, he moved off in that direction, hopeful that is was near where that bar tender had gone. What had he meant that he wasnt safe? Alex was a werewolf, there wasnt much that could hurt them, or be ‘unsafe’ for them. Alex walked back toward the bar, hoping he was back working. He came to a stop when he saw the bartender re-emerging from the door marked 'staff only'. They locked eyes, the bar tender's eyes widening, before he quickly turned to go back the way he had just come. 'Wait, please" Alex called out, his wolf pushing him forward. He rushed toward the man, and grabbed his arm. The bar tender looked down at him, raising his eyebrow. Alex quickly loosened his grip, but didnt let go. Looking left and right, he spied an exit sign, and moved toward it, dragging the bartender with him. He pushed the door open; as the fresh air hit him. He felt himself being pulled back, and looked back at the man, who was trying to pull his own arm free.. Alex stumbled with the jerky movement, loosing his balance briefly, and when he righted himself, found he was chest to chest with the man in question. He looked into his eyes, mesmerised by the colours there.

Alex breath hitched as the bar-tenders spoke, feeling his words they left his lips. ‘What do you think you are doing cutie? I thought I told you to leave” Alex continued to stare at the other man, trying to steady his heart, but remain unmoved by the flippant endearment. “Why should I?” alex replied, still searching for answers on teh bartenders unreadable face. He noted the man’s thick hair had fallen over his eye. Feeling bold, He reached up and brushed the hair back out of his eyes. “You dont even know me”. The bar tender chuckled, as he grabbed Alex wrist. “I dont need to know you. I know, uh, kind, and your exactly what they want” he took a step back and gestured behind him to the club. ‘And you my cutie, dont want anything to do with what is going in there. So you need to leave.” he gave Alex a gentle push as he spoke. Alex felt the tingles as the bartender’s hands landed briefly on his chest.

Undeterred, Alex stepped forward. ‘And what is my kind exactly? He asked. The bartender shook his head. “It doesnt matter, but i know that there’s, lets say, more than meets the eye, hmm?” Alex froze, before trying to discreetly scent the man again but coming up with nothing. He saw the bartender smirk. “Trust me on this cutie. This isnt the right type of place for you, and as scrumptious as I think you are, You are better off leaving” . Thinking fast, before he could turn away again, he grabbed the man’s shoulders, walking him back until he had him pinned against the wall. “And what exactly then, is this place?” he questioned, pinning him with one hand on his chest, and the other going down to grip his bicep. He felt the bartender shiver and a slight movement against his leg. Alex smirked this time, before slowly moving both his hands to the other mans hips he squeezed. He watch the other man’s adams apple bob, and his pupils dilate.

Alex continued to watch the bartenders eyes as he slowly brought his body closer, pressing further against the well defined bartender. He was always good at seduction, though never having tried to seduce another man before, this felt right. He leaned in, rubbing his stubble along the other man's jaw before whispering in his ear “It feels like I may be your type though”. Alex was good at this; hell, he was great at this. And he found he was quite enjoying himself. He lowered his lips, gently sucking on the bartender’s ear, before trailing his tongue along the man’s jaw, guided by pure instinct. Goddess, he tasted good. He wanted more. But he realised he was getting lost, and he wanted to know what the bartender meant earlier. He started to pull back, noting that the other man’s eyes were now closed. “But, you want me to leave…” he trailed off, pulling himself entirely off the other man, taking a step back. ‘ So, I’ll leave, seeing you’ve been so insistent”. Before he think about moving further, he heard the bartender swear quietly ‘Oh f*ck it”, as he felt the other man pull him back towards him, spinning them both around. Now it was his back that was pressed against the wall, and the other man’s face that was nestling into his neck. “This is going to come back to bite me in the ass” the other man groaned, before bringing his mouth up to Alex’s.

There were no words. Alex was stunned, momentarily frozen as the bartender kissed him. He had never experienced anything like this before. If he put all of the experiences with all of the women he had ever bedded, it wouldn’t even come close to how amazing it felt having another man kiss him. It was… magical. There was no other way to describe it. The other man pulled back, searching his face with his sharp eyes. Alex quickly realised he had just been standing there. Wanting to explore whatever this was turning into, he quickly pulled the man back towards him by his neck, smashing his own lips against the bartenders this time. The kiss was raw. Their passion was electric, and Alex had never felt so alive. He moaned when he felt the other man push his pelvis into his, and bit his lip in return. The other man open his lips slightly, and Alex took advantage, pushing his tongue into his mouth. Alex used his other hand to squeeze his hip, before moving it around and tentatively squeezing his ass. Goddess, this man had a great ass. He had always been an ass man, and just the feeling of squeezing his ass both shocked and turned him on more. The bartender responded in kind, grinding into him against the wall. The bartender kissed down Alex’s jaw, mimicking Alex’s movements from earlier. Alex groaned before squeezing the man’s ass again, groaning, bringing him closer, and began to lick and suck at the other man’s neck, nipping at the soft spot where a mate’s mark should go, egged on by his beast.

The other man suddenly pushed himself back off Alex, breathing hard.

“Woah!” Alex said, looking at the bartender, shocked. “What the hell? I thought, well, i mean, it felt like, um, you were enjoying that as much as I was” The bartender shook his head, like he was trying to clear it from a similar lust-enduced haze currently ruling Alex’s thoughts. ‘I, I’m sorry, please you gotta leave”. Alex stared back at the man that moments before, was grinding into him, confused. “I don’t understand, I thought, I mean..” “Sam!” a female voice called out interrupting him, as the door next to Alex burst open, hiding him from view. ‘There you are babe, where the hell have you been? We’re getting slammed, and Rhyse is pissed. You need to get back in here now!” Alex stood still, staring intently at the man. The bartender, or Sam, as he now knew, sighed, running his hands through his hair. “Yea, sorry Faith, I just needed a moment. I’ll be there in a second.” “Sorry babe, we need you now. Your moment is over big boy. Get your ass inside or Rhyse will be pissed at both of us”. Alex watched as Sam looked up at him briefly before nodding. “Of course, we don’t want to hang around here more than we have to. It’ll be best to get out of here quickly tonight”. Sam shot one more meaningful look in Alex’s direction before following his colleague back inside, the door slamming behind them.

Alex wasn’t an i***t, he knew that Sam was talking to him with that last statement, telling him again, to leave. It was very confusing. They responded so well to each other, but this man, Sam, his MATE, continued to want to get rid of him. Quickly trying the door, he was surprised to find it was locked. That bastard. He quickly mindlinked his sister and Beta, saying he got kicked out, and that he was heading home, before turning back down the alley and starting the long walk back home, hoping that the cool night air would also cool the raging inferno inside him.