Submissive Alpha

QUINQUE

Taylor's POV

It is during the walk to his pack land, firstly this man is making us walk a path that takes about two and a half hours to run through, but that is not important. What is important is that it took me thirty minutes of what will obviously be a very long walk to realise that I was submitting to another man, me, Taylor Bennett, all-American footballer, alpha of Shallow River, submit to another alpha it would never happen, well not while I was still conscious and able to fight it.

In my mind only one thought keeps repeating ‘who the HELL does this fucker think he is, huh?’ I know it is not Alex, it is all me, cause that fucktard known as Alex has decided to submit to this man, this monster, another alpha. 

Alex snarkily replies with an 'our mate' I swear I want to murder this damn wolf. When the hell did, he become so submissive, he is never this submissive or submissive in general and that just pisses me off. ‘you are a f*****g alpha, Alex, act like it!’ I shout back at my wolf, angrily he is seriously pissing me off. I cannot believe he is taking this laying down and is so relaxed, we are obviously the submissive counterpart in this relationship; I mean look at this man, he would never submit to anyone. With that in mind a thought dawns on me that I have had enough of this, there is no way I will take this lying down, honestly, me, submit, I swear that is blasphemy!

With the thought of blasphemy in my mind and adrenaline pumping through my blood, I jump on top of the Grim Reaper and start attacking him, well at least attempting to attack him cause again, this man is built like a mountain. It may seem childish but hey he was holding my mate in his arms and I could not hurt her. Alex won't let me hurt our so called mate so it is a very sad sight to see, kind of like a baby chicken trying to fight an elephant it is hilarious, kind of like a, uhm, you know what f**k it I am not crazily funny, but you get what know what I am saying.

He does not even flinch, he actually does not do anything for that matter he just keeps walking like I weigh nothing and trust me I am heavy, I weigh a lot something close to 200 pounds and mind you that is all muscle by the way. After what feels like an eternity to me, I finally give up and go limp on his back allowing him to carry me to wherever he was taking me and my mate, yes, my mate, not ours. Some people may think I have given up on fighting him but do not get confused, I will never give up because I will never submit to this beast of a man.

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Logan's POV

As I continue my trek with Taylor on my back and Harley in my arms all I can think is that I am taking my mates to my home, well technically pack but it still works. You heard right, my mates, as in more than one and it sounds so good to say those word, it feels even better to be holding one and carrying the other, even if he was still resisting me.

I am planning on completing the mating ritual as soon as we reach pack grounds and we get into my suite. I want it to be as soon as possible because my pack and I have been waiting way to long for a Luna and now we finally have one, well two but I do not think Taylor will appreciate being called Luna just yet. There is not much to the ritual, it needs to be completed as soon as you meet your mate or one of you will undergo heat. Now heat is a fun thing, well for the one not under the fog anyway, at least from what I have heard.

But back to the ritual, it is completed during our first time together, I was going to say something more crude like f**k, but once again I do not think that Taylor will appreciate finding out he has to bottom for me. When we are almost at our s****l peak, I will bite into their necks and hopefully bring them added pleasure while marking them. I think it will be very fun and interesting convincing Taylor to let me f**k him, I think he already knows deep down, I cannot wait to have him submit to me.

We finally get to the pack grounds, I mean it would have been easier if we were in wolf form but I wanted to hold them so six hours of walking is just a small price to pay for that. Taylor is still on my back, snoring like a f*****g truck, he fell asleep about halfway through the trek, but I must say a sleeping Taylor is way more agreeable. Harley is also asleep in my arms, she looks almost angelic, so at peace it is enchanting.

Walking into the pack house, I climb the stairs heading to my suite, it is on the fourth floor. My great grandfather might have gone slightly overboard when he built this pack house. It is very big and can accommodate approximately 100 people but there are currently about 50 people living in the pack house, all of them unmated except for my third, Madison, she and Luca both have suites on the third floor. Mated pack members live in houses on pack grounds, my land is very vast, it basically looks like a small town to anyone who stumbles onto it

Just as I set foot into the suite, both Harley and Taylor wake up. Good, we can at the very least tackle introductions and then start with the mating ritual. Harley timidly steps out of my hands, almost as if she does not want to leave the comfort of my hands; Taylor on the other hand is less timid and graceful, and drops off my back with a resounding thud accompanied by a disgruntled grunt.

Harley works up the nerve to finally speak, well I am just glad that she is not passing out with how red her face is, I fear she might not be getting enough circulation. When she speaks it is a mixture between awe and an assertion of dominance, she introduces herself to me, well more formally than before.

"Uhm hello” is her awkward start, “I am Harley McNally, was meant to be head tracker of Blue Stone Pack, but then I circumstances, or more accurately my brother forced me to move to Shallow River Pack and there I was meant to join their trackers" she rushes out before shyly looking down, well then there is a lot that needs to be sorted out there. Taylor is not as welcoming as Harley and he is a tad bit hostile, that realisation came to me when he screams "LET US GO! YOU MONSTER!" I am usually a patient man when it comes to those, I care for, but I swear if this boy continues shouting nonsensical s**t to me, he will regret it, mate or not.

“YOU WILL RESPECT ME!”, I shout at Taylor, well technically Dimitri shouts at Taylor because my voice sounds very demonic, I try to suppress him but he continues scaring Taylor, not that he does not deserve it but still, “UNDERSTAND MATE”, he ends of almost tauntingly, I finally suppress him but that has more with him giving me back the rains than anything else. "Well now that Taylor is so attentive and the pissing match is over, let us get to more pressing matters" I with a slight teasing tone in my voice.

"Oh, and what are these pressing matters?" Harley asks calmly, but if you look into her eyes you can tell that she is pissed off at both of us. With the way she is holding herself I can already tell that she is going to be the calm one in this relationship, the one who brings us back from killing each other. "Well, we need to talk about how we will navigate the mating ritual with three people, preferably need to figure it out like now so that we can get to the good parts." I say this with a teasing smirk, I just cannot help it but to tease them a bit.

They both look shell-shocked, well Taylor looks more scandalised than anything else. Well, I cannot blame them, we hardly know each other and now here I am telling them that I want to make love to them, well I actually want to f**k them through the wall, but they do not need to know this right now. Taylor keeps gaping and looks everywhere but me, he finally sums up the courage to look at me and asks a question I have been waiting for him to ask, especially with him being an alpha and all.

"How will this work exactly?" he manages to ask without stuttering, I am highly impressed because he looks like he is about to pass out with how ashen he looks. "Well, uhm," I start, not sure how to tell him that he will be bottoming, "I will penetrate both of you, obviously not at the same time, then mark you during the penetration-" I look at him and literally burst out in laughter, he looks so adorable and totally fuckable right at this moment.

I just cannot help myself, so I walk up to him and kiss him. His lips feel hard yet soft at the same time, sparks erupt and continue erupting as I continue kissing him, making the kiss even more magical than it already was. He is stiff at first, but then he melts into my arms and kisses me back enticing so much pleasure to erupt in me and I let out a groan from the back of the throat. Somewhere in the haze of my lust I hear a moan quickly followed by a whimper and what I would not give to hear those magnificent sounds again and again and again, because they sound like heaven.

Taylor and I really getting into the kissing, I mean he is submitting to me subconsciously, I hear that heavenly whimper again and I remember that Harley has been neglected for the 10 minutes Taylor and I have spent trying to devour each other. I break off from him for air and also to give Harley the attention she so graciously deserves. I pull her towards me and start leaving small butterfly kisses on her neck up towards her jaw, I continue to nibble on her and I finally reach her amazing lips. I capture her lips with mine and kiss her as if she is my oxygen supply and in a sense she is.