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Chapter 4 by iamdude iamdude

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Liyah arrives

Timothy spent the next two hours cleaning and pacing. And deliberately making a small mess here and there so that Liyah would feel useful, only to reconsider and then cleaning it up. Liyah rolled up just as Timothy was heaving a trash bag into the can outside.

“Aww, you cleaning up especially for me?” she said, teasingly, as she got out of the cab.

“Wha… oh no, ehm, of course not, that’s why you’re here right to uhm… clean and stuff…” Timothy said weakly, his eyes drinking her in. In a way he was proud of himself for getting any words out. Back when Liyah was over all the time the most he managed was a stammered ‘hi’. “I just uhm… these bags are heavy so I figured I’d take ‘em out. I’m the Alpha after all…”

“And stuff?” the ebony beauty winked. “Mind helping me with my luggage, Mr. big strong Alpha?”

“R… right!” Timothy heaved the the bag into the trash and then almost ran to the cab, lifting up both her suitcases with ease.

“Damn, you are strong…” Liyah said, admiringly. “You don’t look muscled though…”

“Yeah I uhm… when I became Alpha I joined a gym and uhm… yeah…” Timothy finished lamely as he carried her luggage inside. He never saw the wink the cabbie gave Liyah before driving off. “A lot of the Alpha’s my age go for like, the showy muscles? But I didn’t want to be like the Rock or something… I remember you not being into that either… right?” There was a note of hope in his voice. If Liyah heard it, she chose to ignore it other than hiding a small smile.

“Come here,” Liyah said, smiling as Timothy set down her luggage. Before Timothy knew what was happening she’d hugged him closely. “I’ve missed you, you know.”

“I’ve missed you too,” he said in an almost whisper before catching himself. “I bet you just missed your dress-up doll,” he grinned in an uncharacteristic display of wit.”

“You wound me,” Liyah grinned. “But it’s true, you were so cute in the outfits we put you in! But I think right now you’re more of an action figure than a doll” she winked. “You’re too pale though; do you spend your entire day every day just fucking Becky and your mom or playing video games with the blinds closed? Look at you; you’re like a vampire!’”

Timothy blushed as she grabbed his hand and pulled him next to her. She lifted up both of their shirts for a moment, contrasting her darker and more toned skin with his pale slim body. Liyah smiled a moment. ‘Not thin’ she thought ‘Tough but not showy’.

“I feel like this isn’t a fair comparison…” he murmured, his eyes on her toned abs, causing her to grin.

“Soooo, where’s my room? Or are you keeping me chained up in your bedroom the entire time I’ll be here?”

Timothy’s mouth opened and closed a few times, the image of Liyah’s naked form wearing only a collar and a leash running through his mind. He could barely gesture for her to follow him as he led her to the guest bedroom. He barely heard her whisper ‘Soooo cute’.


“So Kimberly is on site at the Washington plant for some big IT project. I didn’t really get the details but apparently she’s part of a team writing a whole new operating system or something? And mom is flying to Europe as part of an international task **** to catch some **** kingpin.”

“Does your mom still have that cop uniform? I always thought she looked great in that”

Timothy grinned. “Yeah she does. I have her wear it occasionally, though it’s been years since she walked a beat. I’ll never get over how skimpy cop uniforms are in this town. Goddess bless councilman Howard for placing that order without Council approval.”

“Didn’t he die while fucking one of the Local patrolwomen in the new uniform?”

“Laid down his life in the line of duty,” Timothy nodded solemnly before they both burst out laughing.

“I’ve missed this town. And this,” Liyah smiled, grabbing his hand, causing Timothy to turn red. “You were pretty great company, whenever you forgot you had a crush on me,” Liyah winked. “You still are. Kimberly shipped us so hard, did you know?”

“I uhm… no… I didn’t… she always called me a dweeb and told me to stop drooling on you.”

Liyah laughed. “Speaking off, you have a little… right there…”

Timothy gave her a little push. “Shut up” he grinned.

“You shut up.” Liyah grinned back as she pushed him, causing a shoving match which ended with them rolling on the floor and Timothy ending up on top of her.

“I… uhm…”

Liyah smiled, putting her hands on his face. “You want to know a secret, Tim?” She pulled his face closer to her own. “I’m kind of shipping us too.” Timothy gulped, looking her in the eyes before leaning forward and kissing her. Awkwardly at first but smoother as the kiss went on and he slowly gained in confidence.

“Wow…” he said, breaking for air for a moment.

Liyah giggled. “Wow is right, I guess you’ve been busy huh, Mr. Alpha? Lots of experience with those lips.”

Timothy blushed.

“You’re still adorable though…” and with that, Liyah grabbed him and rolled them over so that she was on top.

“I uhm… thanks?”

Liah reached behind her back to pull up her top, revealing her lacy bra to Timothy’s eyes. “Traditionally us Locals thank the Alphas.” she winked, grinding against Timothy’s cock. “That feels like it must be uncomfortable for you.” With a single movement she undid her bra, letting it drop onto Timothy’s chest, her perky breasts on full display.

Timothy didn’t respond at first, his eyes locked on her tits, unconsciously humping upwards. “Uhmm… I uhm didn’t…damn…”

Liyah giggled again, rolling her eyes. She grabbed his hands and put them on her breasts, his fingers immediately sinking into her flesh. “Aah… gentle…”

“Sorry…” Timothy mumbled, but not letting go.

Liyah smiled. “It’s all right… I’m just… ooh… sensitive. It’s nice to be appreciated. You’re like the little Alpha brother I never had Tim. Why don’t you just lay back and let your big sis Liyah take care of you, huh?”

Liyah leaned over, kissing him again before moving down his body, ignoring Timothy’s murmurs of protest that he had to let go of the perfect orbs in his hands. She left a trail of kisses on his body, kissing his cheek, jaw, neck and down his stomach until face to face with a significant bulge in his pants. “All for me?” she grinned cheekily as she pressed her lips against the fabric, eliciting a groan from the young Alpha.

Timothy couldn’t speak, his eyes trained on the girl softly rubbing his cock through his pants, planting a kiss on it.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” She winked and reached for the button, opening it and unzipping him, the slab of meat springing up and hitting her in the face. Startled for a moment she started to laugh. “Going commando huh? And eager too… I like that in an Alpha.” Face to face with his cock she felt him hold his breath as she herself breathed hot air over it, causing his cock to twitch.

“Liyah…” he moaned.

She smiled in return. “Don’t worry Tim, I’m not a tease. Big sis Liyah is going to take care of you.” She placed kisses all over his shaft, before running her tongue over it, letting spit dribble over him. She kissed lower and lower, her hand grabbing him and slowly jerking him off while she kissed his balls, taking them into her mouth and sucking softly.

“Fuckkkkk!” Tim groaned at the treatment.

Undeterred she continued her worship of his manhood, trailing kisses and licks all over him before the mushroom shaped head was at her lips. Making eye contact she slowly opened her mouth to let him in, swallowing him. Timothy could only stare as his cock disappeared into her mouth, the pale shaft contrasting with her ebony skin.

“Liyah…” he moaned, causing a flash of amusement in her eyes as she took him deeper into her mouth and throat, swallowing him to the hilt. Her throat constricted around him as if milking his cock as she slowly moved up and then down. The sensation combined with his literal fantasy coming true proved too much for him, his hips thrusting upwards as his balls contracted, spewing their load down Liyah’s throat.

Unsurprised and calmly, she swallowed every last rope of cum he gave her, not letting go of his cock until, emptied, he fell back on the bed, relaxed.

“I think you needed that” Liyah said, winking.

“You have no idea.” Timothy laughed, finally at ease.

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