Chapter 32: Chapter 31: Thank You [R]

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Chapter 31: Thank You [R]

Alistair quickly take off Alexander's shirt, still a little bit wet due to being in the showers first. It's been a couple of months since the Harold incident and the pair's relationship flourished like a tulip during spring in Amsterdam. It's beautiful. Take a picture, you may loose it.

Alistair is definitely leaving his cold shell, even hanging out with Alexander and Zachary in times. Also, he isn't obligated to be Alexander's bodyguard anymore, since his childhood tormentor is gone, he can be free on pretty much anything. Except when assassination is involve, then the albino would just have to imagine it to be Harold's face. Easy and done.

Alexander did affect Alistair in many ways. One is that he doesn't sleep with his victims before the knife to the throat. It's an improvement to their relationship but not in the state of someone's life. They're dead that's not good.

Alistair did change Alexander too, the young capo is slowly turning into a true leader. A strong one. A brave one. An amazing one. All because of one assassin, Aaron and Miles are both seeing the improvement on the blond's deduction skills and strength.

Aaron is happy to say the least.

Alexander just finishes the football championship with a rivaling school. Alistair made a deal with him when he won, he can do anything to the albino, without any dominance nor resistance. That offer could break one's resolve on not humping your boyfriend every moment you have.

Of course, Alexander team won. The rest of his team is out somewhere, a restaurant, Alexander remembered. Bu the doesn't give two shits about that, right now he is tending a very delicate snowflake, full of scars. He is no one; not a captain, not a highschooler, not an heir. He is Alistair's lover, nothing else.

Alexander took a hold of Alistair's wrist and gracefully take off his belt that's been hindering them both on being animals in heat. Alexander ties Alistair's hands on his bedpost. The blond took a step back, admiring his work.

Alistair is there, shirtless, panting—moaning like a submissive doll. With hooded eyes, he look at Alexander with so much love and lust, no one can think of the right word to put to it.

Alexander unconsciously licks him lips that's suddenly felt dry. He went towards his lust-filled lover and left a trail of kisses that starts on Alistair's neck down towards him chest. When Alexander finishes with him first task in mind, he take one of the pink numbs that been wanting—needing attention to anyone. Alexander took one in his mouth while the other hand palms Alistair's pants-covered erection.

Alexander growled at the noises he's been hearing form his lover. It's like a musical piece that doesn't have any mistake on how you play it. The sonata will always be good no matter what. Alexander pulls away, panting hard, the same words can also be applied to Alistair. He's giving zero resistance and full control to Alexander. Most of the time the two are being intimate, Alistair needs to guide Alexander on what to do. From time to time he took advantage of it. The blonde doesn't mind.

As Alexander went in for a kiss on the lips, the bedroom door suddenly slammed opened. "ALEXANDER LEWIS KING I SWEAR TO GOD WHY THE FUCK DID YOU LEA—" Zachary's words got cut off when he saw the position the two of his "friends" are in. Zachary's mind is in the state of static, blank. He doesn't know what to say nor think. So he said the only thing in his mind that clicks: "WHAT THE FUCK!"

Alexander scrambled to get his clothes on to approach the stunned Zachary. Alistair, on the other hand, doesn't mind. He may be traumatized on the constant rape but he's used to someone else seeing his naked body.

"We'll continue this later." Alistair muttered softly as he break free of the pathetic restraints he once had.

Alexander ushered Zachary in, the blond is now fully clothed but his partner isn't. The shirt is missing....somewhere. The group then at top of Alexander's bed, Zachary feeling uncomfortable, knowing that his best friends are fucking in this very bed. They discussed everything on the relationship of the blond and the albino. Zachary did take it easy but it all "pouty-mad" that they didn't tell him sooner. Zachary did understood that they wouldn't want to be out of the school and every one in their social circle, and of course the family. Both in mafia and the real one.

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Alexander adjust his tie in his suit. He wore a simple black cotton suit with a plain white dress shirt underneath. When you look hard enough, it has an undertone of blue to the fabric. He notices little moisture forming in his hands. For once, he hope it was discovering he have water-bending like Katara in Avatar but that quickly shattered when he remembered what actually the cause of this.

It's their annual prom night, his date is going to come over any minute now. They both agree that they'll open up about their relationship to Alexander's parents. Now that his mother is finally home and is taking a break from her job. She loves her job but she wants to spend more time with her husband and Alexander. The father and son knew that; Aaron tried to persuade her on just quitting since he have enough money to sustain five more generations to come.

Jude, Alexander's mother, knew about the underworld and did a pretty good job on hiding it in public too.

Alexander sighed out loud. He gave up trying to fix his tie and hair and will just talk to the first parent he saw.

He got out of his walk-in closet and went outside his room. Alistair will be later than expected because of an important matter that he won't speak of. Not even a small clue.

Entering the living room, Alexander saw his mother reading a newly published fashion magazine. Alexander stood in front of his mother, her attention now is on his son. She may not be always around him but she cares for Alexander, truly. Being a designer is Jude's passion, and she will not let that talent go to wast.

"Mom," Alexander started. "I have something important to tell you." This peeks Jude's interest even more, even though Alexander isn't the most secretive person she knew, he rarely talks with his parents. A major reason is that they are always at work.

With a deep breath, Alexander look at his mother straight in her eyes. "I'm gay."

The other blond eyes lit up as she stares at the doorway back. Curiosity took over Alexander's mind as he turns around, he stares at them, dumbfounded. Alistair and Aaron, both crossed armed and leaning against the doorway. Alexander gulped at the intensity in his father's eyes while he's now used to Alistair's blank looks.

"Honey! Guess who won?" Jude cooed as she claps her hands together and leaned against it. The two men by the doorway walks towards Alexander's mother. Aaron infront of her and Alistair behind her. Aaron looks angry, Alistair couldn't give two shits about something else aside from his boyfriend, Jude looks like she's about to go to the moon and Alexander looks like a confused puppy.

Aaron took out his wallet and hand over a couple hundred buck to his wife. "I can't believed you didn't told me first, Alexander." He said as he turns towards his son.

"What?" Alexander asks.

"Your mother and I wanted to know when will you come out. She insisted that you will tell her first, not me. So, we strike a deal."

A throat being cleared can be heard form behind the two Kings. Alistair is the one who did the action. The albino lend out a hand from behind of Mrs. King. She gladly picks out half the stack to Alistair. "My part." The albino mumbled.

"You two made a deal?!" "You were with him?!" The two Kings shouted at the mischievous pair who feigns their innocence.

"It's all fair game, love." Jude replied, dropping the magazine and going to her husband. Jude knew Aaron couldn't stay mad at her for long. As the two went away to have sometime from themselves, Alexander went to the man in front of him. The man he grew to love.

Alexander hugged Alistair from behind. "You were behind this, weren't you?" Alexander asked as he hugged Alistair tighter but still playful way. Normally the two would approach each other with caution since the linen suits can easily be wrinkled.

With a sigh, Alistair got out of Alexander's grasp with ease. Alistair hold out his little price. "Dinner?" The albino bluntly said to which the blond kiss him. "I'll take that as a yes."

The two then got ready for their senior night. Probably one of the most unforgettable moment of a high-schooler but it's nothing compared to the two love birds.

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"I told you, he never lies." Judy assured his husband. "He's maybe cruel but he never lies."

"I guess you're right." Aaron muttered. He kissed his wife dearly on the cheeks.

A shadow appeared to the window of Aaron's office. It's a big one, bigger and wider than any human in existence. Aaron noticed the shadow but decided to leave it be. A few moments passed and Judy left the office to have a little chat to her parents.

Aaron opened his window. The current godfather notices a black feather by the window. He held it out directly at the full moon, muttering two words.

"Thank you."

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The two pulled out if the limousine gladly invested by Alexander's father. They both look around the venue, seeing brightly colored lights illuminating the whole building. There are many people pulling out as with their own special someone.

Alexander take another look to Alistair, now he is wearing a white hat with a black stirpe, adding to his silver tuxedo. Alexander chuckled at how his [artner is dressed,it looked at little ridiculous but it suits Alistair well. A totally mysterious man yet hold so much power. Alexander stopped himself to going even further and actually go to the building with Alistair.

Since the two aren't completely out to the school yet, they try not to show PDA. It's proven to be more difficult for Alexander because of Alistair's alluring looks. If he didn't know better, Alexander thinks that his partner is an incubus, always so seductive, it captivates everyone in the room. Male, female, everyone.

The two finally went inside, and everything seemed to be normal in a cliché high school setting. Everyone is talking to each other, some are drinking a probably spiked punch, or some are sitting alone; choosing their solitude than anything else in the room.

After a rather long speech about life by the headmaster, everyone go to their own advances after a quick dinner. A few moments later, they announce they very unnecessary prom King and prom Queen. Obviously, Alexander got the King title and some other girl form the cheer team crowned as a year queen.

Of course, the dance is next. Alexander tries to not make things awkward for the girl by keeping a neutral face. It only broke when he saw Alistair glaring daggers at the girl's head. It's quite amusing seeing the stoic Alistair jealous a stupid dance.

When it's finally over, the two separate their ways. Alistair looking at the black vans in front of the building and Alexander being more social than he did in a few months. Zachary earns smacks on the thigh or kick in the shins when he's about to spill the beans.

They did planned on making their relationship public.

When everything subsides, a few people giggling and dancing around, the roof of the building opens in a circular motion, like a mechanical robot in the 80's. Each section opens as it reveals part of the starry night sky and the illuminating full moon. By now, everyone's attention is up the sky.

As the ceiling stopped moving everyone whips out their phones and started taking multiple picture if the unforgettable view.

A taps on the mic interrupts everyone's little daze. One of the coordinator steps in the podium to announce something important.

"Hello everyone, let's end this unforgettable night by one final dance by Alexander Lewis King!" The crowd cheered as one exited screech can be heard. It's the same girl that danced with Alexander.

With a deep breath Alexander stood int the middle of the make-shift dance floor. An orchestra started playing as the blond stood there. He maneuvers through the crowd till he find as certain assassin lurking in the shadows.

Alexander lends out a hand to Alistair. "May I?" The gentleman inquired. With no resistance, Alistair grabbed Alexander with his gloved hands. The two went towards the dance floor, hand in hand. Alexander pus his hand on Alistair's back and hold his other hand. Alistair holds Alexander's waist and the two started swaying in each other's heartbeat. Alistair looked towards Alexander, the blond notices what the little rascal had done. One of his eyes is purple and the other one is red. But that's not the only thing that Alexander noticed, he spots a small red liquid staining Alistair's collar, the outer part turning a pretty shade of brown.

It doesn't take Alexander to know that Alistair gone into a fight when they separated. It's more than just impressive considering the fact that no drop of blood had gone to Alistair's gloves.

The music stops and stares and whispers and now more noticeable than ever. The two smiled and just as it started to quiet down, Alistair forcefully kissed Alexander on the lips.

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(smut)

Alistair pulled Alexander to their room for the night (or early morning per se). Not even a second later, Alistair pulled Alexander to him and kissed him roughly behind the door, the blond happily replied by giving the kiss more fervor.

The two kissed even more, sweat starting to build up, tents in their pant becoming more and more noticeable by the second. The two kissed their way to the bed, leaving articles of clothing as they go. The pair are finally on the bed, Alexander taking the lead as most times.

The blond pins together Alistair's wrists, limiting the albino's movement. Once more, Alexander leans in for another kiss but not on my lips, this time he leans in deeper, kissing and biting Alistair's neck. The blond edged the albino by continuously grinding his ass on Alistair's cloth member.

The two are only in boxers, still having some sort of control of their hormones.

Alexander kissed and nips Alistair's neck, leaving a trail deep shade of purple along the taller male's skin and some penetrate deeper than others. Alexander got impatient of not hearing the other male's moans, so he removed the last piece of clothing the two had.

With that, their member sprang forth, wanting their own attention as well. Alexander stood up and picked up his pants, he rummages through the pockets until he found what's he's looking for and came back to the bedroom.

A click echo through the room; Alistair closes his eyes, expecting the cold lubricant to touch his winking hole but he didn't expect the lubricant to be spread onto his member. Alistair now opens his eyes seeing Alexander fingering himself with his middle finger. Alexander positioned himself onto Alistair's member, ready to ride it like a horse but as soon as he barely graze the tip, Alistair stopped him.

"Alexander, y-you don't have to." Alistair muttered, pink all over due to the previous actions the two made

"Please, Ali? You've done so much for me. I want to give it back." Alexander said as he gave Alistair his signature puppy eyes. With a sigh, Alistair guide Alexander sown his cock. The two moaned feeling each other, Alistair through the warmth of his blond lover's cavern and Alexander through his stone cold albino inside him.

Alexander started to squat up and plowed back down with a moan, still hurting due to the foreign sensation he's feeling. This pattern continues for a while until Alexander hit pressed down to a certain gland, causing him to fall down to Alistair's well-toned chest.

Alistair holds onto his lover for dear life. He looked Alexander in the eyes, telling him if he wanted to go further, the blonds nods. Now Alistair is pistoning in and out of his supposed-to-be dominant lover, Alexander moaned and groaned for each time Alistair's dick rubs his prostate.

"Harder." As the word flew out of Alexander's mouth, a switch has been clicked inside of Alistair. Now, fucking his lover deep and hard. Alistair hugs his little Alexander close of him, admiring him, cherishing him like a porcelain doll. Alexander could break without anyone but he could also rise with someone by his side and that someone is Alistair. The one who was cold and bitter, the one who had secrets that's he himself don't know and the one of brought a new meaning in Alexander's life.

"I'm close." Alistair muttered and he quickened his pace. Alexander moaned as he feels his orgasm is close too. With one final hit to his prostate, Alexander cummed all over Alistair's toned chest, collapsing on it too. While Alistair fucks Alexander a few more times before pulling out and cumming all over the bed sheets. The albino doesn't want the blond the have stomach pains after.

Alexander kissed Alistair, deep and passionate. He rolled off Alistair as he is still in his own sub space, it only is broken when Alistair moved towards the bathroom to clean the mess Alexander made. The blond looked around, eyeing the whole mess they made, bed sheets are tangled from their passionate love-making, clothes everywhere and a visible wet spot on the bed. Alexander feels sorry for whoever has to clean the bed sheet, cause it's sure as hell not going to be them.

The young capo is nice but not that nice.

Alistair went back to the bed, still a little moist. Alexander cuddled up against his lover. He feels something more than life. Something bigger ahead of him. Ahead of them.

"Nothing could ruin out moment now..." Alexander sappy thoughts say out loud, sight softly as he is content of his more than satisfied albino boyfriend, cuddling beside him.

A wicked smile grew across Alistair's face. "I can think of something..." The albino trailed softly in his breath but it's not soft enough to be gone unnoticed by the blond. Two words rang through his head like a tuning fork wacks him straight up. OH NO. "You're bigger than Harold."

The blond smacks Alistair softly. "I hate you."

"I love you too."

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The halls are filled with the usual chatter of students roaming through the school. Two unexpected visitor are going to be in the premises of the school soon, so the students already have their own speculation on what's going on. Some say that they may be from a high-end, high-class family but others say that they will be just another being.

Nevertheless, they all have their own thoughts on the matter.

The cafeteria doors opened and it revealed a short boy under 5'5. He ,looks so innocent with big eyes and a small frame, he looks like he belongs in an anime. The boy made his way to the center table. The 'popular table'.

The ones who are seated are those who played in the team varsity at least 6'0 in height and can be seen as an amateur body builder no one messes with the people in the table. The 'alpha' table.

Yet here we are, a small boy going directly at it. There's a possibility that he's suicidal ir a masochist. There's no in between when you see a table full of brutes.

The small boy reaches his hand towards the biggest and toughest-looking of the all. The alpha male looked at the hand with such curiosity, he himself never seen someone so small at his age even when he saw all types of people in his life. The bigger man sighed and reached down to shake the smaller boy's hand.

"Hey, my name is Alistair."

~END~

THANK YOU FOR READING.

AN

Oh my gosh...it's done! With a cliff hanger to the end!

I'm so sorry about this being so late it's just I've been busy with my life is all. I will address certain topics in this though:

1. From the Chapter 30: "No More Secrets"  I DO NOT promote any form of relationship/sexual acts of minors or those who are under the age of 18.  I thought at the time that people may think that it's okay cuz it's from a fictional character I made. But now...especially with all the drama i want to apologized for being insensitive towards the subject.

But I DO NOT; DO NOT support the 'MAP' (Minor Attracted Persons) Community what-so-ever. I hope that clears it out.

2. Be sure to wait for my new story "Cracked" I have a theme with my titles

(A) cceptance

(B) ullets and Bruises

(C) racked

It's going to be a BxB (shocker) and will tackle about ghost in the past. It will also give more overview on who Alistair truly is. Coming late September or Early October

3. To those who are fans of Acceptance, I will be republish it (probably after Cracked) since the story line in Acceptance is a little messy right now and the character development I made is rushed. I want to redo it all.

The plot, characters, story line and general personality will be the same but I will make sure that it will be well edited and written.

I promise.

~Sincerely, Banana🍌❤️