My New Mate (Complete)

Chapter 4: Alpha Mate

A/N: this chapter does get a little naughty ; )

Derrick

I nod listening to what Charles is saying about the new shipment. As I go to say something I hear a commotion outside of the conference room. Everyone knows I don't like to be interrupted so who's causing this f*****g trouble in my building.

"You can't go in there!" Jess yells.

"You asshole!" my mate yells busting into the room.

I clench my jaw trying to keep my anger at bay. Of course it'd be him causing trouble around my building. Everyone else knows better than to do such a stupid thing. My mate will sure know about my rules and respect soon enough. He barged into my building and into the conference room while an important meeting is taking place. It's a sure sign of disrespect showing his lack of intelligence. Though looking him over in his navy suit makes it hard for both my wolf and I to be angry too long. It shows off his defined muscles in ways that I both love and hate. f**k me!

"Excuse me Charles" I say getting up. I grab Kyle dragging him out the conference room back to my office. I slam the door shut before facing him. "What did I say about respect?" I growl.

"f**k you, where were you last night?" he asks pissed.

"I had business to attend to. Next time don't barge into my meeting acting like a child because you didn't get what you want."

"What business?"

"My business now go back to your office and I can go to my meeting."

"No, we're not done."

"We are done, now."

I walk out my out my office going back to the conference room. I can't believe he came to my office acting like a child throwing a tantrum. If he expected me to give in giving him attention he had another thing coming. Mates are more trouble than what they are worth. Once my meeting is over I walk back into my office to see Kyle lying on my lounge chair. He has to be the most annoying mate in existence. I sit at my desk not bothering to acknowledge his presence. He deserves the punishment for acting like a brat. Yeah, I didn't have anything to do last night but who told him he owned me. I don't just show up to his place because he told me too. That isn't how this was going to work out at all. Though it was moderately painful not to listen and show up at his place but I dealt with it. I tell people when to show up to things not the other way around, not even for my mate. Why is he still here? He should be at his office doing actual work like a grown-up. Jess walks into the room eyeing my sulking mate before looking at me. I stare at her blankly and she giggles sitting in front of my desk.

"Brent is here asking for lunch" she says grinning.

I can't help but to chuckle. "Tell him we don't feed mutts."

"Now is that anyway to treat me?" I hear him say walking into the room.

Brent's Puerto Rican wavy hair has been cut into a low fade since the last time I saw him and he has light stubble on his strong jaw. He's in a gray suit with a black tie, his hazel eyes dancing with humor. He takes a seat next to Jess in front of my desk.

"Yeah after you left my ass."

He laughs, "To help your sorry ass."

There's a growl and they both look over at my mate before turning to me. Brent raises his eyebrows grinning and I roll my eyes. They just think they are f*****g hilarious today. They don't understand how much of an annoyance it is dealing with my mate.

"Where do you want to eat?" I ask.

"I was thinking that new place downtown."

"Yeah make me broke."

"Like I could."

"Already made the reservation for the three of us" Jess adds smiling brightly.

I nod and they get up walking out the room. I shut my computer off before organizing my desk. I hate for things to be out of place when I leave. I wouldn't say its obsessive compulsive bad but it really does something to my mental state.

"Are you really going to leave me?" Kyle asks.

I look over at him before putting on my suit jacket. He's going to feel his punishment for his childish actions. Why would I take him out to eat with us after he disrespected me like he did? That would just give him the wrong idea that I accept his behavior which I sure as hell don't. I walk out my office ignoring him and the ache in my chest. The goddess couldn't have given me a respectable submissive mate.

* * * * *

I wrap a towel around my waist as the ringing continues. I'm going to kill whoever is at the door. Can't a man take a shower in f*****g peace?

"I'm f*****g coming!" I yell to get them to shut the hell up.

I should have the damn thing removed, it's beyond f*****g annoying. I open the door to see Kyle standing there in jeans and a tight t-shirt. Where'd he find that shirt? In the pre-teen section? s**t was way too tight but I couldn't deny that I liked the way it showed off his defined muscles. Maybe that's why the asshole wore it here in the first place. He eyes my dripping wet chest before moving south to my towel. He licks his lips slowly and I can see his d**k rising.

"I'm sorry" he says still staring at my towel.

I lean against the doorframe. "What are you sorry for?"

He growls, "For how I acted earlier."

"Don't let it happen again."

He palms his d**k before looking back up at my face. "Stop talking to me like that."

"How'd you even find out where I live?" I ask ignoring his statement.

"My PA found it for me. Are you going to let me in?"

I step aside letting him come in. I shut the door behind him and walk back to my bedroom and he follows me. He grabs my wrist forcing me to face him. He pulls me close kissing me. I let out a groan of pleasure slipping my tongue into his mouth. Damn, this is all I wanted all day. He pushes my towel down from my waist grabbing my erection. I groan as he continues to palm me. He pulls away kissing down my jawline to my pulse point. He sucks on my neck before kissing down my chest. As he goes lower he looks up at me through his lashes.

"I'm sorry" he says before placing me in his mouth.

God, he feels so warm wrapped around my d**k. He relaxes his mouth before putting all of me in his mouth letting me reach the back of his throat. Damn, does he have a gag reflex? I'm not a small guy and for him to fit all of me into his pretty little mouth is f*****g impressive. He starts to suck and I grip his hair pushing deeper into his mouth. f**k, how does he know what to do so f*****g well? His teeth graze my shaft making my eyes roll to the back of my head. He pulls me out and slides his tongue across the slit and I resist the urge to shiver. He places my d**k back in his mouth, balls deep sucking again. f**k I'm so close. He pulls me out his mouth making me whimper. f**k since when do I whimper? He licks my tip before rising from his knees.

"That's for leaving me while you went out with your lovers" he growls.

It takes all my strength not to kill him. I gave him a punishment so he gives me one. I f*****g ignored him while he f*****g sucked me off stopping before I can f*****g c*m. It wasn't an appropriate punishment and if it wouldn't kill me to kill him then I certainly would kill him right now. Who the f**k does he think he is? I walk away from him going into my closet. I pull on a pair of black briefs and grey lounge pants before walking out the closet and my room. He follows me as I walk to the kitchen, sitting at the bar like he owns the f*****g place.

"Stop trying to f**k with me. You said we'd do this yet you still have your little f**k buddies. You never smile but when they are around you do" he spits.

I take a swig of my beer before turning to face him. "What is it that you're looking for exactly?"

"For my mate not to be such a manwhore and honest with me."

I walk into my living room taking a seat on the couch while he sits next to me. "Yes, I've had s*x with Jessica."

He glares, "I want her fired."

I laugh at his audacity, "no she's my best friend and my omega. She's not going anywhere."

He growls, "What about the guy?"

"My beta and best friend since I was a pup."

"Wait, you're an alpha?"

I look at him confused, what difference does it make to him. "Yeah, why?"

"I am too."

"Well that's just f*****g great."

He chuckles, "explains all the petty arguments."

I roll my eyes, no wonder he doesn't obey it's not in his blood to bow down to someone. This just made this relationship or whatever the hell this is harder. I thought he was just being a normal annoying mate but no it's worse than I thought. He's an alpha meaning he's more possessive, territorial, and stubborn than any other wolf. The Goddess sure didn't think this would be one happy f*****g union. My doorbell rings and I glance at the clock realizing the time. s**t! I f*****g forgot about this s**t.

"Listen don't go off the walls. Stay here and I'll take care of this."

He c***s his head to the side looking confused. "Who is it?"

I get up going to the door opening it to reveal Stacey. Slender, long legs, big t**s and gorgeous all over. Usually just looking at her would have my d**k standing to attention but tonight nothing of the kind. I don't know how I forgot about her, it's been the same time and night for a few weeks now. Cause her husband would be out the house so she'd come over and take care of business.

"Well looks like you're all ready for me" she purrs smiling.

"Yeah, we're done."

"What?"

"I'm in a...commitment that I can't break so we can't f**k anymore."

"You've got to be kidding me."

"No."

"f**k you Derrick!"

She storms away from my door to the elevator. I shut my door leaning against it groaning. She was one of the best f***s I've had. I take a seat back on the couch taking a long drink form my beer. This mate s**t is really starting to f**k up my life. One person for the rest of my existence, that's going to take some getting use to. Well with the way he sucked me off it may not be that bad.

"Is that what I have to look forward to for the rest of our lives?" he questions.

"Like I said not the ideal mate."

"Why didn't you wait?"

"I'm twenty-five, why would I?"

"For the special bond and feelings of a mate."

"Never something I cared for."

"Too f*****g bad" he growls.

I chuckle, "is that why you waited?"

He nods, "yeah I wanted something special."

"Hm, but you want to rush it."

"Yeah, I've been waiting a long time. Can I borrow pants?"

I raise my eyebrow, "who said you could stay?"

"I did now get me pants or I strip bare."

"Respect mate" I growl and he rolls his eyes, "Top draw in closet."

He gets up and I place my feet on my coffee table turning on the television to Sports Center. I place my free hand in my boxers. I can't believe I gave into him so easily. I hate what the bond is turning me into. It can only go downhill from this point on. The truth is I know some part of me actually wanted him to stay the night. I sound like such a p***y for even admitting that, if only to myself. It makes it more f*****g real that this relationship is something serious. A beer is dangled in front of my face and I take it placing my empty bottle on the table.

"Thanks" I say.

"Your welcome."

He sits so there's no space between us. It feels strange but I can't help but to like the close proximity. Since when did I let people stay over at my penthouse? It's f**k then get the hell out but here I am looking at Sports Center drinking a beer with a guy damn near in my lap. I know I'm not getting laid but I'm just as content as if I just had a good f**k.

"Did you want a guy?" I find myself asking.

"It didn't matter to me. I wanted someone to love me and our bond as much as I would. Did you want a guy?"

"No, I thought I'd have a woman."

"Didn't want a mate and didn't want a guy. I should feel so special" he says sarcastically.

"You wanted honesty and that's what I'm giving you."

"How many?"

I shrug, "I don't f*****g know I didn't keep a tally over my bed." I'm a grown ass man, why would I keep track os something like that. It's f*****g juvenile.

"Smart ass."

I shrug taking the last sip of my beer before getting up. I toss the bottles in the trash before going to my bedroom. I take off my pants getting under the covers. Just as I turn the television on he walks in. I clap turning off the lights just as he drops the pants and takes off his shirt. He gets into the bed crawling over me, leaning down slowly he kisses me softly. I kiss back sliding my tongue into his mouth. Hm, he taste like mint and lemon. I deepen the kiss placing my hands on his waist. He groans moving his hips against mine. I pull away knowing it can't go far.

"Did you brush your teeth?" I ask.

He grins, "Yeah with your toothbrush." He pecks my lips once more, "goodnight."

He rolls over to the other side of the bed. Maybe I can get use to this. It's like having a close male friend that you do s**t with. He isn't feminine and annoying in a girl way...just plain annoying. Yeah I can get use to my alpha mate.