The Viking Alpha

Allies

~Warning! Mature audiences only! Sexual content ahead. Please leave a comment in the comment section. Thank you!~

(Cassi POV)

She burrowed her face deeper into the bed as her mind slowly woke up. Stretching her arms out she hugged the pillow closer. As her brain began to come to she noticed the pillow was moving up and down slowly under her head. Opening her eyes she realized her head was actually on James's stomach. Her arms were wrapped around his body. Tilting her head up she met his green eyes. He was staring at her with a soft smile on his face.
'Good morning.'
Smiling then blushing, when the memory of what he did to her last night in the shed came back.
'Morning.'
He began stroking her hair and face softly.
'As much as I love this, we should get up. We have a big day ahead of us.'
Sitting up, she pulled the covers closer.
'We do?'
'Yes. Today you'll meet your new tudors. They'll teach you everything you need to know. Then I'll show you more around the castle.'
Disappointment made her shoulders sag.
'Oh.'
His smile slipped from his face.
'Was there something else you had planned?'
Shrugging she got up and faced him slowly at the end of the bed.
'Well I was hoping to see more of the land. The forest maybe. Do you guys have..like...a mall of some sorts? Or grocery store?'
Smiling now with amusement he pulled himself up and put his arms behind his head. Studying her.
Damn! He looked like a fucking sex bomb!
'Plan on going grocery shopping are we?'
Smiling sheepishly, she shrugged again.
'What does a queen need to grocery shop for?'
'I just want to do something...normal. Keep in mind I am a human woman. Who had a human normal life. I just don't want to forget that. So I thought small tasks like that could be relaxing.' Thinking for a moment, she added.
'Why don't you come with me?'
Laughing he vaulted out of bed. He wrapped his arms around her waist.
'Oh? King of the viking pack, shopping at a supermarket with his queen.' He laughed again.
She turned away.
'If you don't want to go, fine.'
He pulled her back and kissed her nose.
'I'd love to. You would see more of the land. Just promise me you'll stay close to me.'
'For my protection?'
'Well that and you're not marked yet. You're basically an open invitation to other males.' His eyes glowed at the last statement. Possessiveness radiating off him.
Huffing, she stepped back. 'I am not an open invitation!'
'No, love. Males will sense you are not mated and try to claim you. Even as future queen they will try. It's their nature.'
A scoff came out with an eye roll.
'Next you'll be telling me boys will be boys.'
'You were going to major with animals, were you not?'
Confused at where this conversation was going she nodded.
'What happens when a female is placed in front of a possessive male? A male that wants to rut?'
Understanding now she sighed.
'Can't we just be civilized?'
Laughing he hugged her close.
'What is it you humans say?' He thought for a moment. 'Oh yes. Welcome to the jungle.'
She rolled her eyes again.
Leaning back he grinned at her.
'Do I test an attitude this morning?'
She shrugged again before turning.
She felt the sting of his hand slapping her bare ass cheek where her panties didn't cover.
Whipping around she looked at him astounded.
'Did you just spank me again?'
'I'll happily do it again.'
She lunged at him. Playfully trying to knock him down. He was too fast and strong. Smiling and laughing he hoisted her over his shoulder and dumped her back on the bed. Rolling her over quickly he had her face down. Her legs dangling over the side of the bed. Three quick smacks to her backside before she could even protest.
'James!'
'Yes?' He asked innocently.
'Let me up!'
'Oh no no, love. I think you need an attitude adjustment.'
He swatted her once on the left and once on the right.
Gasping to catch her breath, she felt the ache between her legs again.
'Are you ready to behave?'
She continued to struggle.
In retaliation he swatted her twice on each side.
'Next time it's a total of six.' He warned. Leaning over his legs straddled her lower back. He whispered in her ear,
'I can smell you, Cassandra. Don't start what you're not prepared to finish.'
On purpose she mumbled into the bed clothes.
'What was that?' He leaned closer to the side of her face.
Without warning she surprised him, by turning her face quickly and biting his earlobe. Jerking away he growled. He swatted her not six but ten times.
Groaning in pain in more ways than one she lay still.
'Feel what you do to me?' He whispered.
She felt him press his boxer clad lower half into her bottom. Then again and again.
'Oh.' Her teeth sunk into her lips to stifle the noise.
'Yes. Feel it, love.' He encouraged while pressing into her again. She felt pressure building like last night.
'Please.' She whispered.
Growling softly he leaned down again to her ear.
'Please what, Cassandra. Tell me.'
'Make it go away.' She whispered pleadingly.
'Make what, go away?' He asked coyly while nibbling her ear.
She squirmed. Seeking contact again.
Laughing he swatted her again.
'Naughty greedy girl. You didn't ask me.'
Almost ready for tears of frustration she finally asked.
'Please? Make the ache go away.'
'That's better.' He answered. Grinding against her again. He tore her underwear and pulled the now tattered material aside. He flipped her over where her legs still dangled. She was now facing up. He moved down between her legs. Placing her feet on his shoulders he put his mouth to her.
Her eyes rolled back in her head at the sensation his tongue brought.
He moved his tongue inside her. Nipping at her clit then sucking her.
Her hands gripped the sheets under her. She was so close. She was in a frenzied daze. Her hands came around and clutched his hair.
'Please. Please. More.'
He massaged her thighs while he sucked and his mouth toyed with her. He purposely would draw back at the last second then continue. She managed to rest on her elbows while looking at him. Their eyes met. Her passion filled cobalt eyes to his glowing emerald green. While looking her in the eye he finished her slowly. Leaving her climax to shatter her.
'Oh Fuck yes!' She screamed on release. Her body flopped back on the bed. Her chest rising and falling fast as she tried to catch her breath.
Crawling over her he rested his elbows alongside her head.
'Feeling better?' He asked as he nuzzled her neck.
She nodded quickly. Still unable to speak.
Chuckling, he picked her up and placed her into the shower.
Tearing her top off and shedding his boxers he got under the spray with her. She felt like she was in a trance. All she could do was smile and watch him. Like last night he washed her thoroughly. He'd stop every few seconds and kiss whatever piece he washed.
When she was able to speak again she had some questions she needed answers.
'James?'
'Yes love?' He continued to kneel and wash her feet.
'The other day, Johnathan mentioned, festivities?'
Smiling, he stood and started to wash her hair.
'Yes. Every year we all shift and hunt under the full moon. It's to pay tribute to our ancestors. To celebrate our wolves. Now this year we have something else to celebrate too.'
She furrowed her brow at him.
'You.' He whispered before kissing her forehead.
Thinking she tried to picture it.
'The winner,' He continued. 'Who ever gets the biggest or most game, sits with us for the evening.'
'Where do I fit in?'
It was his turn to look confused.
'I can't shift.'
'You will ride with me.'
'Ride with you?'
'Yes. On my back.'
'Oh.' The feeling like she should contribute more wouldn't go away.
Tilting her head back up with his fingers he looked her in the eyes.
'What is wrong?'
An idea came to her. Trying to put her thoughts into words she began.
'How long do we have until then?'
'A few weeks. Why?'
'You said I'd be getting tudors, right?'
'That's right.'
'Do you know any that can teach archery?'
'Archery?' He paused to rinse her hair.
He turned to where now he was under the spray. Without thinking she began to wash his chest. She heard him almost purring when she touched him.
'Yes. I could hunt in my own way.'
He looked like he was considering it.
'I think it's a brilliant plan.'
'Good.' She worked her way down and stopped. His cock was out and ready.
'It's okay, love. You don't have to do that.'
He went to take the sponge. She held it away from him.
'No. I...I want to.'
'Really?' His smile was sheer sin.
'Yes. I just-I don't know how to…'
He took the sponge from her. Gently taking her hand he put a little soap in her palm. Guiding her, he put her hand on him.
'Now. You grip me but not too hard.'
She tightened her hand.
'Yes.' He groaned. 'Just like that, baby. Just up and down. Yes, like that.' He instructed softly. Gritting his teeth he braced himself against the wall. Dragging her closer, his mouth went to her breast. Thrusting into her hand he groaned.
'Keep going. Faster. Yes!'
She followed his instructions. Worried she may hurt him. Unsure of herself but watching the look of ecstasy on his face captivated her.
With a feral growl he came In her hand. She stared. Shocked at what she just did. She stared back at him. He was breathing heavily and gripping the shower curtain. When he opened his eyes, they were dilated and glowing. Without a word he pulled her under the spray of water. Kissing her until she was dizzy. He turned off the water and wrapped them each in a towel.
'That was very good, Cassandra. I'll enjoy teaching you more.'
Her stomach chose that moment to growl loudly. Laughing, he placed her on the bed.
'Let's get ready. Breakfast will be served soon.'
'Wait. I have a few more questions.'
'Okay. Let's hear them.' He said while adjusting the towel on his hips.
'Well, what's your policy on same sex mates?'
Her question looked like it took him completely off guard.
'Same sex? As in homosexual?'
'Yes.'
Clearing his throat he got a change of clothes and laid them on the bed next to her.
'Well...I'm personally fine with it. As long as they follow the standard rules like the rest of the mates. No violence, everything is consensual, and no children.'
'So you believe in equality? You are okay with it as long as they follow they same rules as a straight couple would?''
'Yes. But to be honest I don't even know if we had any gay couples or if we do now. Why are you asking?'
She froze, not sure what to say.
'Oh. Just curious. Another thing. The war between your kind and the witches? Did peace ever happen?'
Sighing he shrugged on a white linen button down shirt.
'In a way. Some still hold grudges. Sylvia is a witch.'
Remembering the pretty redhead Cassi felt jealousy rip through her.
'Well, that good you two could put aside your differences.'
She stood and changed into leggings and a red flowy tank top. She kept her hair down and decided to let it air dry. Light makeup and she was good to go.
They walked hand in hand down the stairs. The dining room was packed like yesterday. They all stood, bowed and greeted them. Sitting at their table Johnathan was already there. Seeing Rexton, she winked slyly. He smiled hesitantly in return before going poker face again.
Yesterday when James was hunting Elijah she took a walk on the grounds.
She asked the maid that was following her for some water. The maid left. The guard that was posted close by she just gave him the slip. That's when she found the sheds and the farm animals in their pins. The closer she got to one of the sheds she heard a commotion in it. Still drunk and feeling brave she opened it to see one of the guards and another man kissing. The guard had his shirt off and he was trying to unbuckle the other man's belt.
'Whoa!' She slammed the door shut and quickly retreated away.
A minute passed. She was thinking of where to go now? She felt embarrassed for walking in on them like that. Deciding to go back inside she heard the door to the shed open. The guard came rushing out.
'Your highness! Your majesty! Please wait!'
Cassi stopped and turned slowly to face him. She saw the other man running away in the opposite direction.
'I'm sorry. I didn't mean to intrude. I just heard a noise and…'
The guard's eyes widened.
'You are sorry? You're not angry or disgusted at...what you just saw?'
She wrinkled her eyebrows.
'Why would I be? It's not my business.'
He looked stunned. 'Okay. Please. I beg you. Don't tell anyone what you saw, please?'
'I won't.'
The guard looked like he didn't know what to say next.
'Look, again, it's none of my business. But why are you so worried if I do tell?'
He looked uncertain and nervous.
'It's just that, it's never been forbidden that two men can...but we don't think it'll be exactly welcomed either, you know?'
'I see. Well surely you two can't be the only ones.'
He shrugged and looked down.
Smiling, she stepped closer.
'What's your name?'
He swallowed. 'Rexton, my lady. I'm one of the king's close guards. I-I was supposed to be watching you but then…'
'Your boyfriend showed up. I get it. I'd rather you were with him then watching me anyway. I think it's romantic.'
A small smile showed on his face.
'Well, Rexton. I will keep your secret either way. But I have a proposition for you.'
Again he looked nervous.
'Yes?'
'From now on, call me Cassi, please?'
Rexton looked as bewildered as the rest of the people she asked that today.
'All right. Cassi.'
'One more thing. Can you be my guard tomorrow in town? I was thinking of doing a little shopping and sightseeing. I'm curious about what's in the forest. Who knows? Maybe just maybe...what was that man's name?'
Rexton coughed. 'Vincent.'
'Well maybe if Vincent were in town while we were there, coincidentally, while I'm eating at a restaurant or something you two could maybe have a secret date. It would look like work but you two would know different. Wink wink.' She hinted, smiling.
Rexton's smile matched her at the suggestion.
'Thank you...Cassi.'
'Go tell Vincent the plan. Also I'd like it if you watched me from further away, if you don't mind.'
Nodding with a smile Rexton chased Vincent.
Now seated at the table she felt so happy. Her total of allies if not friends was now four. Maybe five if Vincent was on board. Not bad for one day. She asked James earlier about his policies to see if she could maybe give Rexton some good news. Hopefully Rexton would see he had her on his side. Maybe he could teach her archery. Something told her James knew how to do archery. But she was also willing to bet Rexton knew too.
'How are you settling in, princess?'
Stiffening at that title. It sounded both condescending and prissy to her.
She looked at Johnathan who was seated on the other side of James.
'Fine thank you. ' She didn't know why but she still had that uneasy feeling about this man.
She was about to politely ask how he was when both James and Jonathan suddenly stiffened. James shot from his chair and quickly left the room with Jonathan close behind.