This story is for my boy Nick, and is closely based on him. I changed a little, but not too much. I hope you enjoy this Nick, my good boy.
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Nick got to the door where his dreams would finally become reality and knocked. A moment later the door began to open.
Whoever was opening it was behind the door. Nick froze for a moment, this dream was so close, he had to go in. Hesitantly, Nick stepped into the room. The door closed. Nick saw who he was meeting. "Luke, fuck shit fuck. Luke. Fuck. I need to go." Nick turned. Luke grabbed his arm and pulled him to face him.
"Nick, you came here for me. Because I told you to." Luke's voice radiated supreme confidence. He pulled Nick closer, putting one hand on each of Nick's biceps.
"Fuck, no, I'm ..." Nick was lost at what he was going to say.
"BetaNick, you are my boy. I sent for you. I want you here. For a very specific reason. A reason you have waited so long for." Luke pulled Nick to him, pressing Nick against his chest. Luke placed Nick's head in contact as well, slightly facing down, nose towards his pit.
Nick could smell the musk Luke made, felt the strong muscles under his shirt. Luke's hands on him.
"You are my boy. I took you. My boy. I selected you. I will have you. You are here to make me happy. You want to make me happy, don't you?"
"I do want to make you happy." Nick said in a small voice.
"I know you do. And you will, you will make me very happy." Luke patted Nick's head.
Nick felt the warmth of Luke's body, the fit muscles, the musky scent. Luke rubbed his arms over Nick's back and head. Nick seemed to fold into Luke, bringing his own arms to embrace Luke. A man, Nick had wanted to be with a man for so long, and he was now. Flighting ideas of backing out, saying it was a joke or mistake crumbled in his mind, the need for a cock in his mouth taking control. Any resistance Nick felt crumbled, snuggling into Luke.
Luke held his new boy for a few minutes. Letting his scent and body cover Nick. Luke felt Nick fall closer into his body, that was more psychological then physical. Nick needed a little more time wrapped in Luke's arms to fall into the cavern Luke had prepared. While Nick's mind accepted the situation he was in.
Luke moved with Nick to the bed, sitting down and pulling Nick to his lap. "That's my boy, my boy is here. You are going to make your Alpha very happy."
"Yes, Sir. I want to make you happy." Nick was still reeling from the realization that he had been chatting with and obeying Luke. Luke who had been in his house to watch games, grabbed beers with, hung out with. Now he was here to suck his dick.
Luke, as if he could read Nick's mind moved his hand to Nick's shirt and started to undo the buttons. Luke opened Nick's shirt and ran his hand over Nick's chest and abs. Nick looked down, realizing a man was feeling his chest. A flash that he needed to run passed through his brain, but the feeling of a strong hand was so enticing he could not go.
Luke kissed the top of Nick's head and slipped the shirt off the boy. Nick felt the air on his skin, this was the first time he had sexually undressed for a man. Nick took a deep breath.
"It's OK boy, your Alpha is here, you are going to do what you have always dreamed of. You're still looking forward to it, aren't you?"
"Yes, I want to do this." Nick sounded small but determined.
"Good boy, we're going to go a little further." Luke began to work on Nick's pants, and Nick had to rise a bit and was surprised that his underwear was pulled off at the same time. Nick bent a bit, trying to cover his nakedness, but Luke didn't allow that, pulling Nick back to his lap. "It's OK, I've seen it already, you're my boy." Luke knew Nick needed the reassurance, to feel accepted. He could be rougher later, now he had to get Nick so hooked on him, and that call for gentleness.
Luke ran his hands over Nick's body, making Nick feel Luke's ownership. Luke knew this is exactly what Nick needed, to feel the closeness of a man. Luke let Nick's mind accept what had happened. Never touching Nick's cock except for some incidental brushing. Nick needed to feel Luke touching his body.
"I like the feel of your hands." Nick whispered, Luke let a smile cross his face. One more step. Luke knew Nick only had one more step to take. Nick took that step by curling closer to Luke's body. Nick seemed so in charge usually. Luke recalled how boisterous Nick was during the game Luke joined the party to watch. Luke knew Nick was a boss at his family's business. Nick was a beta behind all that, desperate for a man to handle him.
Luke slid Nick down between his thighs to the floor, bending over so he loomed over the boy. "I'm going to let you do what you have always wanted." Luke removed his shirt, revealing a fit chest and lightly scattered hair. Luke took Nick's hands and placed them on his pecs, running Nick's hand over his body. After a few passes, Luke moved Nick's hands and indicated Nick should remove his belt. Nick did, feeling urgency, quickly reaching to undo the button and pull down the zipper of Luke's jeans. The side of Nick's hand brushed the hardness of Luke's cock. Nick shuddered with excitement. He had wanted this for so long, so very long. Now it was happening, so close. He was naked and kneeling, pulling down a man's pants.
Nick saw Luke's pubes appear, then the root of Luke's dick. Nick had wanted this so bad for so long, now it was real, it was here, Nick was doing it. In the background of his mind Nick realized his dick was so hard, but more of Luke's cock came into view, so that was not important in relation. Nick inhaled, getting the warmth and musk, seeing more of a dick he would actually suck.
The pants came further down and made the end of Luke's long cock pop out, some pre-cum flying to Nick's naked chest. Nick glommed to the head of Luke's cock as it bounced in freedom. Nick forgot to breathe as he watched the movement. Luke smiled, knowing he had the boy well in hand. Luke ran his hand over the side of Nick's face. "You want it, you want it bad, don't you boy?"
"I do Sir, I really do. Can I?" Nick focused on the pearl of pre-cum slightly growing. So close, it was so very close.
"Give it a kiss, kiss that bit of pre right off me."