Alpha King Greyson

Hope

I ran up to the bar and tapped his shoulder. To my dismay, it was not Eldar, but a Faery that looked just like him. "I'm so sorry, sir! You look just like my friend who is missing." The man grumbled and turned back to the bar, chugging his drink. I skulked back to where Greyson was standing and huffed. "I don't understand where Eldar could be. I am sure he made it out of the cave alive. Is he even trying to be find me!?" 

Greyson put an arm around my shoulders. "Stop worrying about him. I am sure he will turn up soon enough. He is well trained and he can take care of himself." This was true. Eldar was one of the best combat trained Elves in the royal army. 

"Let's get something to eat I'm starving!" I took his hand and dragged him over to a crumb covered wooden table. The bar wench came over and we ordered some foreign Faery food. "I'll also have a beer." The woman grumbled and went to place out order.

"Fae what are you doing? You know Faery alcohol is 10x the strength of normal drinks."

 I scoffed at him. "I know exactly what I'm doing. Don't tell me how to live my life! I can hold my liquor! " 

He rolled his eyes at me. "You'll see what I mean later. Don't come crying to me about what a bad hangover you have when we have to get up early tomorrow."

Before I could make a smart remark our food and drinks arrived. "You got a beer too! How can you yell at me for getting a drink when you got one of your own?!"

"I am a werewolf, dummy. It may be strong, but not strong enough for me. Our metabolism breaks down alcohol faster than most."

I ignored his excuses and began digging in. There was some sort of meat, bread, and fried vegetables. Everything was delicious and I gulped down the last of my beer with my last bite.

"I'm sleepy lets go to bed." Greyson nodded in agreement and we got up to check in for the night. As soon as I got up I immediately fell bum first on the floor. "Whahaha did you juss see what happened? Whoops!" 

Greyson groaned at me and helped me up as I stumbled against him.

"Woooooah that stuff hits pretty fast." I hugged him from behind and let him drag me as he walked. "Giddy up horsie, mush mush!"He ignored me and grabbed the room key from the innkeeper. He then picked me up and threw me up on his shoulder and I whined. "Put me down you big bad wolf! I'm not afraid of you!"

"You should be." He reached around and spanked my butt and headed up the stairs. As we entered the room he flopped me onto the bed. "What am I going to do with you? I told you not to drink that beer and here we are!" He paced the room with his hands on his hips. I noticed his face was a bit flushed. 

"Oooh Greyson is drunk too!" I pointed and giggled, wagging my finger at him. 

"The only thing you should be doing with that finger is pleasuring yourself. Don't point it at me unless you want to be punished." I stuck my tongue out at him and rolled over on my stomach. 

"Mmm comfy bed, how I missed you!"

"Ill admit I probably shouldn't have had that beer but I am nowhere near as trashed as you are right now, princess." I felt the bed sink as his knees straddled my torso and he leaned down over me. His hot breath tickled the nape of my neck and my body wiggled.

"Hehe stop tickling me!" 

Immediately I felt a slap on my backside. "Owwie sopt that! Big meanie!"

His hand gently caressed the spot where he has slapped and then he spanked me again. "The first was for drinking that beer after I told you not to. The second was because you look so slutty spreading your legs out like this and I can't touch you right now." He gently bit the back of my neck and I suddenly felt the urge to submit. 

"I-Im sorry Alpha." I trembled below him and he released my neck. 

"Turn over, now." I rolled over and we were suddenly face to face, our breathing synced in heavy pants. His eyes burned with that same glow they always had whenever he was turned on. 

"Take off all your clothes. Everything." I didn't want to but whatever he did to me earlier compelled me to obey his every command. I lay with my legs spread open and his knees pushing them farther apart. "Touch yourself. Make yourself come for me. I want to see how you pleasure yourself, Fae." I blushed but complied. My fingers rubbed up and down my wet slit, making a slick noise. He took out his hard cock, glistening with sticky fluid and began pumping himself. 

"Slip one finger inside." I inserted my index finger and slowly moved in and out. I moaned involuntarily and he emitted a low grunt of approval. As I fingered myself he licked his palm and stroked himself faster, his chest heaving up and down. Bringing my fingers up to my clit, I massaged faster. I ground my hips against my fingers, my wetness now making it easier to rub. 

"Pinch your nipple, naughty girl." I loved the way he talked dirty to me. I brought my free hand up and rolled my nipple between my fingers.

"My dirty mate. You like it when I tell you what a bad girl you've been. I'm so close princess, keep rubbing that little pussy of yours and I'll spray my seed all over you."

"Mmm please Alpha, come all over me. I need you." I moaned and my body stiffened up. Toes curling, I convulsed on the bed, feeling the waves of pleasure course my body. Greyson soon followed, spraying my bare stomach with his milky seed. He backed out from between my legs and grabbed a clean rag from the nightstand. He tenderly cleaned me up and tucked us both into bed. I placed my head on his chest and he kissed my forehead. 

"Goodnight, my sweet princess." Fatigued from the days events, I drifted into a deep, dreamless slumber.

Sunshine peeking from the sagging curtains danced over my eyes and woke me up. I groaned and grabbed my head. My skull felt like it was going to split in two and my stomach churned like a boiling pot of soup. I will not throw up, I will not throw up. I chanted to myself over and over, squeezing my eyes shut. Nope I was going to throw up. I jumped from the bed and ran right into Greyson who already shoved my head down into the chamber pot. I emptied the remaining contents from last night into the container and he held my hair as I vomited my guts up. Sinking to the dirty, wooden floor, I curled up into a ball and moaned.

"Oh I can handle MY liquor she said last night. Don't tell ME what to do!" Greyson mimicked my voice in a high pitch and I feebly tried to kick him in the shin.

"Shut up! I hate you right now leave me alone. And don't talk so loud, you're hurting my sensitive, pointy ears." 

"Come here and sit on the bed with me."

"Nooooo!"

"Fae, stop being like that. I promise I'll make you feel better."

I groaned in frustration and crawled onto the bed, still naked from last night. I draped my legs over the side of the mattress and he scooted next to me. "What could you possibly do to make me feel better?"

He enlarged his canines and bit his wrist. My eyes grew wide with concern. "Greyson don-"

"Shh, its fine I don't mind." He leaned down and kissed me, his tongue parting my lips, asking entrance. I opened wider and our tongues twirled with each other, his blood coating the inside of my mouth. It tasted like salt and iron, pretty gross if I was to be truly honest. I grimaced and swallowed, gagging at the taste. 

"Here, have some water." I quickly obliged and gulped the glass down, the freshness washing the metal taste away. 

I immediately began to feel better. "You didn't have to do that. I would have been fine in a couple hours. Thank you."

"I know I didn't have to, but I wanted to. Besides, I would have had to listen to you complain for hours about how awful you felt." I swatted at him and picked up my clothes off the floor and started getting ready. Sharing blood was one of the most intimate things creatures could do. And he had done it so selflessly, just to make sure I felt better. He interrupted my thoughts, asking if I was ready. 

"Yes, I'm ready lets go."  We headed downstairs and he paid the innkeeper. We took some food for later and headed down the forest path.