The Immortal King

7: Weak

I removed his briefs that revealed his very excited member. Aside from its normal appearance, I noticed blue beginning to spread from the bottom of his shaft causing me to stifle a giggle. 

He literally had blue balls.

I could feel Sebastian's eyes staring and I refused to look up. 

I can't believe you're doing this Liz. After examining it for what felt like too long, I readjusted my body to a more comfortable position between his legs and got to work.

This wasn't my first time doing this and I knew that this was probably not the Alpha King's first time being on the receiving end. With that realization came the need for me to redeem myself.

The thought of there being competition tugged at my heart strings and I felt the need to prove that I would be his best.

My right hand wrapped around his shaft and began to move up and down as I hovered his tip with my lips while my left sat on his abdomen.

I was teasing. 

Anticipation and satisfaction were the two words I stood by when performing.

I then began to peck his tip while my right hand continued its movement

His breathes deepened. 

I then opened my mouth and spat before bringing him slowly into my mouth. Each time my head would move down, my hand moved up and vice versa.

Usually, at this point, the man would be reacting more but Sebastien only gave me minimal pants. I couldn't tell if he was still so calm because he was trying to stay cool or because I wasn't doing enough, but I didn't care.

I wanted to know that I was doing a good job so I quickened the pace. As the speed picked up, more spit came from my mouth and finally a groan left his throat.

His hand came down to grab my hair as I continued my assault. Still not looking at him, I began to play with his tip with my tongue.

"f**k", there we go. That's what I wanted to here.

Sebastien fisted his hand in my hair as I continued my routine. Still working, my eyes wandered and accidentally met with his causing a wetness to build in between my legs.

His eyes were a lustful pitch and I could see the veins in his neck and arms. So beautiful.

We continued to look in each others eyes, despite my desire to break away. After awhile, his hand tightened one last time before he threw his head back and his release filled my mouth. 

******

I watched as he rummaged through his sock drawer for a pair that would properly go with his attire. He had his clean shirt laid out on the bed and a red dress with a high slit picked out for me laying next to it. 

I had just gotten done putting on my face and my hair when it was finally time to put on the dress. Red always accented my skin in the most beautiful way and I couldn't help but smile knowing that Sebastian was probably thinking the same when he picked it out.

When it came time to zip my dress, I was faced with some difficulty. As if on que, Sebastien stopped rummaging and came to my rescue. I whisper a thank you.

The first two words spoken to him since what occurred.

Personally, I didn't know how to address or process all that I did in the past hour. The idea of confronting it was more difficult in the aftermath than it was while it was happening. 

"Thank you," He whispered in my ear with a smile before going over to the bed and putting on his shirt. 

He was very calm and comfortable, which I guess wasn't the worst thing given the fact that that was the purpose of me sharing my skill, but his comfort was simply adding onto my discomfort. 

Silence followed as he finished his black suit with a blazer and suede shoes.

Sebastien went to the mirror to comb his hair and looked to me through his reflection, "You are going to have to talk to me sometime. The silent treatment will give my father more ammo to be a d**k"

I nodded in understanding, but somehow silence still managed to follow.

What do I say?  

He put the comb down and looked back to me, "If it helps to forget that it happened at all, let's do that. Whatever's comfortable enough for you to go out there and open your mouth- sorry speak", he chuckled at his bit as if it were actually funny and I scoffed. 

I stood in the mirror next to him and fixed my hair, "Making jokes huh? Wow, if I knew your personality would make a whole 360, I would've done it sooner"

He smirked and I watched through the mirror as he brought his hand to mine removing it from my hair before bringing his lips to my ear, "If I knew it would make you shut up, I probably would've suggested it"

I furrowed my brows before turning so that now we were inches away from one another. Our faces inches away from touching. Lips inches away from meeting. Again.

Before I knew it Sebastien's hand was on that familiar side of my face again bringing me back into that bliss I was starting to get used to-

"-King?", Perfect Interruption. Our bodies parted away from one another as if on instinct.

Juliet stood on the other side of the door, "King? Sir?"

Sebastien opened the door, "Yes Juliet?"

She bowed slightly leading me to wonder if she'd done that every time she saw Sebastien, Did she do that at lunch?, "Elder Alpha Greyson is here"

Sebastiens body tensed up at the mention of his father's name and I sighed before grabbing his hand to walk out of the room. 

As we walked down the stairs and into the dining room , I whispered positive affirmations to Sebastien which surprisingly relaxed him.

Alpha Greyson along with Caribessa were already seated when we got into the dining room. The dining room table had been changed to a smaller version so that we could sit across from one another. Sebastien, like a gentleman, seated me properly then went to his seat. 

I sat across from Caribessa and Sebastien from his father. 

His father looked younger than one would expect, but his fedora was very telling. He and Sebastien shared the same green orbs, except his were more empty and had a tint of black. His looked as if his beast was never far and the monster was always ready to strike. 

This was the man who ruthlessly killed my father.

It baffled me that I was able to keep it together being so close to him, but I had to stay cool. I had to keep myself together because I knew that if I were to be dumb enough to challenge him, I would cease to exist or worse, he'd touch my family. 

"Good evening Elder. King", Josie along with other maids interrupted, cutting the silence once, whilst bowing to the two, "First we will be serving salad of which will be out in about 20 minutes. After, the salad, the main course, Killer Kale pasta will be served. Lastly, if there is room in your stomach at the end, each one of you will get your choice of desert. For now, here is some bread to keep you until the salad arrives. Thank you for giving us the honor of serving you tonight"

They bowed once again putting the bread in the middle of the table,  then disappeared into the hall that led to the kitchen. I thought the silence would continue until, 

"So son, aren't you going to introduce me?", the old man's brows raised and I swallowed the bile. His voice sounded as menacing as he looked. The raspiness and aggression in his tone felt like an attack. 

Sebastian's hand met with my thigh under the table, "This is my mate Elizabeth. Elizabeth, this is my father Alpha Greyson and his wif-"

"-girlfriend", his father sharply interrupted, Caribessa not even phased by his reminder of her status.

Sebastian cleared his throat, "-Girlfriend, Caribessa"

Caribessa fixed her hair and held out her hand toward me, "Please call me Cari"

Unlike his father, her voice was sweet. Caribessa was a natural red head with a couple freckles visible on her face. The structures on her face were almost perfectly sculpted. There wasn't one dark spot on her flawless skin. She was the typical Vamp. 

I reciprocated her action, "Hi"

Just when I was about to bring my hand back to its previous location, Alpha Greyson held his out for me to shake. I looked to him then to his hand fighting with my inner self to conduct this simple action.

Under the table, I could feel Sebastian squeeze my thigh signaling that I must have been taking too long to respond. 

My small hand guided itself into his rough, oversized one and before I could quickly take it back, he took my hand towards his lips and kissed the back of it. My stomach churned. 

Liz, it's only two hours. You can get through it, just stay calm. Stay calm.

I took a deep breath before taking back my hand with plans to sterilize it later, "So Elizabeth. I could've sworn I was supposed to meet you earlier, what happened?"

You know what happened, I thought to myself before responding, "I went to say goodbye to my family..."

"Oh right!", he responded before belting out a laugh, "You left my son on one of the most notable nights of his life to go cry goodbye to your family"

His hands then met with the air dramatically before he mocked wiping a tear. 

I could feel my heart rate speeding up. Liz, he's trying to get to you. 

 "Well I thought they deserved to get a proper goodbye", I spoke in distaste. 

"Right", He trailed tauntingly, the dirty grin never leaving his face, "And making your king come drag you out of your home kicking and screaming was the perfect way to say goodbye-"

"-Father enough. Can the food at least get here before you begin antagonizing my mate?", Sebastien calmly interrupted. I could feel him shift uncomfortably next to me, his hand still on my thigh.

I didn't prepare for the old man to begin so soon, neither did my body.

Alpha Greyson shook his head towards Sebastien before looking back to me, "I apologize son. You know I'm not one to hold my tongue. I just wasn't expecting for you to be mated with someone so weak. Darling Mena could've done so much better.."

Weak?

Sebastian's hand tightened a little on my thigh as I tried to convince myself that I had more self control than this. I would not let an angry washed up Elder hurt me with his childish words. Elder Greyson would never get that satisfaction from me, or at least I assumed so.

Unfortunately, my body has a mind of her own and my lips began to move before I could think them shut, "Weak? I'm weak?"

My eyes met with the Elder's as I scoffed, "Weak is killing innocent people in your own pact so they can fear you. Weak is never fighting in your own wars and allowing peoples children to die on account of your cowardliness"

I could hear Sebastian telling me to stop, but the words were already leaving my lips, "Weak is sitting across from your son and ridiculing him for his mate when you weren't even deemed worthy enough to get one of your own. I would rather be a weak b***h than a man who will die not knowing real love or chivalry. f**k you"

By the time I'd finished, I was up from the table with my chest heaving up and down. Sebastian's head was in his hands and the maids bringing out the salads mouths were held open as we all awaited for the Alphas reaction. 

The control I'd previously had, vanished and so had the adrenaline that caused my sudden cloud of rage. The pure silence that followed gave me time to realize what I'd done.

I'd just disrespected the man that could single handedly cause me endless suffering.