ÃLPHA BÕYS
Alpha Boys - Episode 31 & 32
(The•Devil's•Plaything)
★★★★★★★★★★★★★
"I missed your scent, little flower. It's hightime you m0@n my name again" he whispered into her ear before taking the last step out of the hall, away from the shocked eyes of everyone.
Honoria fell on the ground, caterwauling loudly.
"Let's get outta here" Ludo pulled her up, but she broke free.
"I'm not leaving! He took her away in his arms!! Who knows what he's gonna do to her? I'm dying!!!" Honoria fell back on the ground.
So many cameras are filming her currently, and school is sure gonna be full of the videos tommorow, but she doesn't even care.
"Get the hell up and let's go! Stop embarrassing me! Killian was never yours remember? Sasha is coming tommorow you should leave everything to her!" Ludo pulled her up again.
This time, she was able to drag her out of the hall.
"I can't believe what just happened. Wait... Killian is dating Zee? And she didn't tell us?" Priyanka said, her eyes still wide.
"Dating? Did you hear yourself? Killian doesn't date and we all know it. It's always f+ck!" Sunny replied.
"Then what's his plan? Why would he kiss her aggressively like that in front of everyone? He's not planning to use her and trash her, right?" Karen said worriedly.
They expected Britney to add her own point, but nothing came from her.
They turned to her spot, but surprisingly, Britney is gone.
*
A WASHROOM*
Viktor pulled Britney inside impatiently, shutting the door before slamming her roughly on it.
"Ah! Viktor what the hell!" She whispered.
He actually dragged her out of the hall after Killian took Zinnia away, and here they are...
"What are you...
Viktor kissed her, making her choke on her words.
She hasn't started reciprocating when he squeezed her br+Ã sts, pressing them harshly as he hardened the kiss.
"Vik...Vi..
She was choking, but he doesn't care...he pinned her harder, kissing her madly then squeezing her b👀bs again.
She gathered her energy and pushed him away.
He staggered away from her, his eyes looking mad as they exhaled tensively at the same time.
Her upper lip is bleeding cos of the force of the kiss, and he came back to his senses when he saw that.
Britney ran out of the washroom without a word...
He dipped his hand in his hair, thinking about Zinnia and Killian's kiss again.
He punched the wall.
*
Zinnia wasn't surprised when Killian drove her to the cottage.
Surprisingly, he even carried her on his laps throughout the ride.
Her face still stayed on his neck since he's straddling him, and when they arrived, he carried her in too, to the bedroom she woke up in the other day.
She finally looked up, and when their eyes met, she saw blankness.
"Why was Viktor at your place?" He asked point-blank, and she frowned, not knowing how to answer at first.
"Last night" he added, his figure towering above her on the bed. His voice is thick and cool at the same time.
"How did you know Viktor was at my place? Wait..." She narrowed her eyes.
Is that why he has been giving her the cold shoulder? F+ck! She can never get used to his bossiness.
The arrogance of this bastard!
"Why would you wanna know everything going on in my life when I'm not your object?" She replied, and she surely didn't expect his next move.
He threw her easily on the bed and crawled on top of her.
Her breaths hitched when she saw the crazed look in his eyes. It's as if she turned his switch on.
She continued laying below his looming body, their breaths mingling as his broad shoulders strained against the fabric of his t-shirt.
She clenched her thighs together, not wanting him to see the overwhelming effect he has on her.
"You will not allow Viktor anywhere around you anymore" he whispered, but there's cutthroat toxicity under that whisper.
"Or what?" She replied boldly.
"Or I'll f+ck you so hard you'd beg me to never leave your tight needy pu+$y again" he replied unfiltered, and she felt her peaks turning to ice blocks in her br@.
Why is she getting turned on by his crude words?
"Take off your jean" he said suddenly, and she gulped.
"Killian..."
Gawd, her voice isn't supposed to be coming out gently at this moment but..
"If I do it myself, I might ruin it" he said, and as if spellbound, she slipped the boyfriend jean out of her legs, leaving her in just her p@nty.
It only took him a second to get that one out of her legs, and she held her breath when warm air hit her kit+y cat.
Killian gripped each of her thighs, spread them wide and lowered himself between them.
For many seconds, he just studied her. She's not seeing him in her position, but she felt him.
His harsh breaths, the heavy rise and fall of his shoulders, his intoxicating energy
He's only watching her, but that's enough for a primal sensation to hit her.
"Killian..." she whispered.
She has no idea why she did that, but she just knows she can't bear the suffocating tension anymore.
"Hmm. You're wet" he released a thigh to trace a thumb up her wet folds.
He placed a chaste kiss on her pink clî+, the contact so intimate , so crude that a shudder crawled down her spine.
"Did someone eat your pu+$y before?" He whispered, flicking a thumb against her clî+ again.
"Answer me"
"N.. no" she replied, suppressing a moan.
"And no one will in the future" he growled and pushed a finger inside her, making her arch off the bed.
"Your pu+$y will only know me, is that clear?"
She nodded. She'd have nodded to anything at that moment.
"I won't take it easy on you, ok?" he said, his eyes darkening.
Her lips part as goosebumps erupt allover her skin.
"Ok" she nodded, and that was all it took.
Killian lunged over her like a madman. He removed his finger, and before she could protest, his tongue swiped from her bottom clî+ to the top.
Oh...gawd!
Her head rolled back, and her back arched off the bed . He did it again and she cried out at the intrusive sensation.
The fact that a single touch can cause this reaction is scary, but thrilling.
Something within her unlocked like a detonation.
She's thrashing as she gripped the bedsheets as if they're her lifelines.
What in the living hell is he doing?
He nibbled on her clî+ before thrusting his tongue inside her, f+cking her with it like it's his c+ck.
"Killian... Oh gawd, Killian!"
She's a gonner, a captive of his wicked tongue.
He tongued her like he's worshipping and punishing her at the same time.
His pace is relentless, unapologetic and so out of control.
There's nothing predictable about how far he'll go.
And her? She couldn't resist him.
His thumb and forefinger flicked her clî+, and all the building crashed down.
She fell apart with a wordless scream, but Killian still didn't stop.
He continued eating her out. His tongue licked up and down her wetness without pausing.
Her skin turned sensitive and every lap of his tongue brought pleasure and pain.
Tears of pleasure sprang from her eyes, the pleasure is too much to handle...
"Stop..."
She gripped a handful of his black hair and tried to push him, but he thrusts his tongue inside her again.
This time, he added a finger, and she withe against the bed, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
"Please..." She's pushing and pulling him at the same time.
He pounded both his finger and tongue inside her, and another earth-shattering orgasm swept over her.
Her screams cracked into a sob. She's a moaning, screaming mess.
Her voice turned thin, and her nî+ples throbbed in pain from over-stimulation of her pu+$y.
Her head is dizzy and she isn't feeling her eyes.
Killian isn't stopping.
"Please... Killian.... I can't take it anymore... I beg you..."
Killian slowly raised his head from her middle and did a slow show of licking her juices on his lips.
Why is that so s+xy?
He crawled to her and kissed her mouth with animalistic need, plunging his tongue against hers and making her sore core throb at the taste of herself in the kiss.
"Do you like your taste?" He whispered against her lips.
Her cheeks reddened.
"Cos I do" he muttered.
*
A CABIN*
There's a meeting of swiss men going on, and the target is sure one of the attendants.
Hardin, Jordan and Zade stopped their car some distance away from the cabin.
It's surrounded by guards. Infiltrating won't be easy, but they're alphas anyways.
One of their legendary talents is taking people by surprise. They were trained how to walk into a nest of enemies without attracting eyes.
With their masks intact, they left the car and made their ways to the car park where they successfully jumped in the middle of cars.
They easily found the target car and Hardin disconnected some wires in the car body. Zade planted time bomb at the base.
A guard suddenly appeared in that angle, but before he could alert the others, Jordan grabbed his neck and snapped it from behind, dropping his body silently.
He's the Silencer for a reason.
The body was dragged into hiding, and they were still trying to get back to their car when the meeting ended, and a sea of swiss men poured out of the cabin.
They had to hide behind trees and observe from there.
This is not their usual style of elimination. It's not in their blood to hide. They go straight for the kill and clear anyone who hinders, but Malachi's instruction on this one is to do it as discreetly as possible.
No one can find out they did the elimination.
From their spot, they could see the target getting in the car with his driver, but a minute later, he came down.
Maybe he grew suspicious or something else.
His driver started the car alone and drove down the cabin.
A minute later, the car blew up together with the driver, and the target himself stood rooted on his spot like some giant as if he knew this would happen.
The other swiss men were looking so shocked at what just happened.
The boys exchanged glances from under their masks, and Zade removed his mask ...
"Shit hole" he muttered.
*
OVERLORD'S CASTLE*
Malachi returned from Gabriel's an hour ago.
He's in his Den, smoking tobacco like a tyrant when the head of his guards came in with a bow.
"Your Lordship, the mission failed. The boys reported a minute ago"
"Is that a joke? My boys never fail" Malachi replied calmly, still blowing smokes.
"The target is still alive" the guard replied, showing him a pictorial evidence.
"How did this f+cking happen!" Malachi spranged up.
"Only three of them went for the mission, Your Lordship. I think it went wrong there" the guard said, his head still bowed.
"Which of them was absent?" Malachi's eyes turned to flames.
"Master Killian" the guard replied, and Malachi dropped his tobacco pipe skeptically.
"What was he doing?" He asked with a devilish calm, and the guard gave him a tab.
Malachi took it, and his brows rumpled when he saw what's on the screen
It's the aggressive kiss of Killian and Zinnia from Sunny's party.
"Gabriel's daughter? When did this start? Why am I just seeing it!" He growled, throwing the tab away.
The guard cowered in fear, going on his knees.
Malachi grabbed a loaded gun from the table, firing him on the forehead.
He fell dead on the floor, and furious Malachi stormed out of the Den.
A minute later, Aurora came in, and even after seeing the guard's body, she didn't look surprised.
It's not a first. Guards die almost everyday in this castle anytime Malachi is furious.
She called in maids to clear the body, and she sighted the tab lying on the ground.
She took it, and her eyes widened when she saw the kiss picture.
She covered her mouth with her gloved hand, happiness dancing in her eyes.
"Did Mon Cherie just... kiss? I need to find this girl... I have to..." She smiled elatedly, rushing out.
*
COTTAGE, NEXT MORNING*
Zinnia woke up to the smell of bergamot mixed with food aroma in the air.
Killian isn't beside her anymore, and she's not surprised.
He allowed her to sleep on his chest last night, and that's still feeling strange, so having him beside her this morning would have felt stranger, though she'd have loved it.
She's still feeling a little bit sore from his excessive tonguing and fingering last night, but she got down from the bed anyways.
Her eyes caught the binoculars and Polaroids on the table again, and this time she walked to them and was about to touch when...
"Off-limits" Killian's voice came, and she dropped her hand to turn back.
He came in with a tray of breakfast, but he's shirtless, wearing just black shorts that's hanging low on his V-line.
She gulped once and looked away.
"Hey" she voiced.
Ok, that sounds really awkward.
"Come eat" he said, settling the tray on the bed.
"Why are the cameras off-limits? They belong to one of your girls?" She asked, taking the binoculars.
"Drop it" he replied, walking to her.
"No" she said obstinately, checking out the camera.
He got to her and made to take it, but she hid it behind.
"Who owns it?" She asked, looking so small in front of him.
"Someone who hates when people touches her things" he replied simply.
"Her?" She frowned.
"Mm...mm" he replied, and she dropped it on the ground immediately.
"Zinnia!" He snapped, and no matter how much she has come to like the sound of her name on his sweet lips, that didn't do anything to calm her.
She took the Polaroids and almost dropped them too, but he grabbed her hands and pushed her to the nearest wall, trapping her there.
"Stop tempting me" he muttered thickly, and she was about to talk back when a nonchalant Hardin came in.
"I didn't interrupt anything, did I?" He said.
"Me too" Jordan came in with his comic book .
"Me three" Zade came in with his hands in pockets.
Zinnia's eyes widened...all the brothers ... are here?
Killian released her, and she cleared her throat.
"School daughter, there's a situation. Kill was busy kissing you last night, and he didn't go for our mission cos of that. He'll be dead in an hour cos father will kill him. Today is Killian's funeral" Hardin grinned.
"You mean the other way round?" Zade laughed.
"Where do you want us to bury you, Killian Alpha?" Jordan smiled mockingly.
"School daughter, you should get ready for interviews in school today. The blog is currently burning cos of the kiss. Today is gonna be a sweet Friday, I can already smell the dramas" Hardin said with a shit-eating grin.
Zinnia faced Killian who's still so blank, and his brows dipped, then the doorbell rang in the living room.
The three boys went downstairs, leaving Killian and Zinnia.
Killian took a look at her folded hands and then went to the bedstand to get a hoodie.
It's a cold morning, and she's surely in need of it.
He came to give it to her, but she pushed it away, making him smirk lethally.
"Your damn stubbornness!"
"Who owns the cameras?" She asked.
"Not answering that" he replied, and before she could talk again, the door bursted open, and a petite blonde girl came in smelling foreign.
"Heartbeat! I'm so glad to be back!!" She gushed, rushing to hug him tight as her bags landed on the ground.
The other three boys came in, and Zinnia's eyes kept widening every second.
What in the holy freaking f+cking hell just happened?
"I got us engagement rings already! We can get engaged as fast as possible!" She said, still hugging him.
What!
He's not hugging back though, his eyes are on Zinnia alone.
"That's Sasha Stone, the Bennett sisters third wheel who's crazy in the head. She's somehow close to Kill since they were young" Hardin told Zinnia.
Zinnia stiffened immediately she heard that
"Who's she by the way?" Sasha broke the hug and faced her.
"Oh...I saw you on the blog countlessly when I was in France! You're the bî+ch!" She spat, coming closer to her.
"How many letters in BI+CH?" Killian's voice came, and she stopped then turned to face him.
"Why?"
"Tell me" he replied stonily.
"Five letters" she said.
"And SASHA?" He asked calmly.
"Five" she muttered.
"Felt that? It's you, not her. Zinnia is six letters, right above you. Go back to France, bî+ch. I don't welcome you" he said bluntly and came to Zinnia.
"Come here" he said, taking her small hand.
He pulled her out of the room.
"Killian wait! Killian!!!" Sasha ran out after them.
TBC.
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