Hades had to admit that if there was something he hated about his pack it was that almost unfounded tradition by the founder of the pack that all those wolves who were to be queens had to have a high tolerance for alcohol so as not to ridicule their alpha in some special meeting. And its members had taken it to heart with each of the few queens that had been throughout its history.
One of the best had been her mother. His father always said annoyingly that she could finish the pantry and remain lucid, so he always kept her under lock and key even though after having them she had not consumed another drop, at least not in front of them.
But now, his beloved wolves were subjecting that omega and future queen to that challenge that he had no idea how it would end and that he knew would be up to him to solve it. Later he would reprimand the promoters who had started this without his consent.
The bustle grew louder as he went through it. It was incredible how they enjoyed that and more incredible that a person as serious as Nebraska was carried away by the impulse. He watched as the she-wolf let out a sigh as she finished the last drop in her jug and put it on the table to grab the next one. Hades stepped forward and stopped her by holding her wrist to be left in place.
The screaming stopped and even Leoxi stopped drinking, everyone watching their alpha's reaction.
-I think thats enough-
-Not alpha, not yet- one of the wolves yelled from behind and some joined them but fell silent when they saw his expression not very pleased.
On the other hand, Nebraska, who kept her face hidden behind her hair, raised it towards him. His orbs were now fiery gold outlined in deep black, announcing how close his wolf was to the surface. On the other hand, her face was as neutral as ever.
-Okay, you met the challenge, you don't have to force yourself. This is a tradition of our pack, not where you came from- he tried to reason with the she-wolf, being her sensible enough and hoping that she would leave it.
It could not be further from reality.
Slender female fingers grabbed his chin and drew it to her lips sealing any protests, causing him to release his grip in surprise. Then she took advantage of that chance to get on the other side of Leoxi and raised the jug, drinking again and beginning the cheers of the public again.
Hades was shocked and could only come to a very simple conclusion after realizing that Nebraska would not kiss him that unexpectedly in all her senses. Although it didn't look like it, she was beyond drunk.
Sitting at the table without eating a bite, he waited for everyone to calm down after at least half an hour more. With each minute that passed the euphoria was greater until finally Leoxi fell on the ground unconscious without being able to consume another drop of alcohol. Nebraska raised her mug over her head announcing his victory and everyone cheered and shouted including her three middle children who had done nothing to stop their mother. Hades would not only have to talk to the oldest and youngest, the middle ones were also included.
-You saw Hades- Sara appeared at his side and threw herself on his body hugging his neck- Your fiancée is a savage. She took almost thirteen jugs, two above Leoxi, Even I cannot do that-
Hades snorted.
-Were you the one who started this? -
-Who do you take me for- she pronounced with feigned indignation -your brother was the one who provoked the future queen to fight with him. Do not blame me of that today I behaved well - she released a mischievous smile- Siran told me that if I behaved well today he would compensate me greatly-
Hades raised an eyebrow. He was aware of the active sexual life of the couple which they did not keep a secret and internally he envied them. Once he was married and had marked Nebraska he would see to it that theirs was as similar as possible, if she allowed him of course.
Nicolas walked to the table with a wobbly Nebraska and a slight smile on his flushed face. Alan and Noa made sure that she did not go sideways as well.
-Alpha- the three stopped when they saw the serious face of the wolf.
-The three of you will talk with me when all this is calm-
The two youngest lowered their heads and a growl came from the wolf's throat. Nebraska stepped out of Nicolas's arms and walked over to Hades sitting on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.
-Don't scold them, they are good children- and she kissed him again.
Hades had to use all his willpower to turn his head to the side and look at the group.
-It's better if I take her- He pointed at them with his finger- None of you will be left out, not even your husband Sara-
She stuck her tongue out at him as he slipped his arm under Nebraska's thighs and lifted her, walking out of the dining room toward her bedroom.
The metabolism of wolves, especially males, was very fast so they could dilute the alcohol in less than an hour. In the case of females, it used to take a little longer, and the younger the more time was delayed. What bothered him the most was the ease with which it aroused their sexual appetites to such an extent that many made their partners drunk when they were upset in order to achieve reconciliation, something that often aggravated the situation. But in the case of the woman in his arms, he didn't know how she was going to react.
She was an omega after all, and little was known about omegas. He hoped he could survive the night without having to lock himself in the bathroom to avoid what crossed his mind.
As he walked he felt her move to attack his lips again. Apparently she liked to kiss and he reciprocated, just to reassure her. He let her taste it and opened them allowing her to tangle her tongue with his. The urge to take control washed over him, but if he did, he wouldn't make it to the room.
He turned his face, breaking the kiss, letting her head fall back onto his shoulder, and advanced to the door, which he opened with his foot and closed to give them privacy. He left Nebraska on the bed to search the bathroom for a damp towel when his hand was grabbed and thrown with great force on the bed.
One of Nebraska's legs passed over his thighs straddling him and he leaned forward, assaulting his lips again this time more possessively.
Hades was alpha and above all dominant, but he felt satisfaction at being subdued like that for the first time, though he grunted and sat up slowly to reinforce the kiss further. The wolf's hands were on his chest and scratched the fabric that was torn in a few seconds.
Nebraska moved away to move over her chin, neck, collarbone, leaving marks in her wake and again emphasized the one she had made herself in the woods. Which caused an electric current to go straight to Hades' member making him so hard that he gasped.
He felt her move downwards kissing the place of his gland, his chest, the beginning of his abdomen and when he was going to follow Hades grabbed her wrists in a moment of lucidity and made them turn until he was above her.
-I don't think that's the right thing to do now, or tomorrow you won't speak to me- he gasped but he needed to regain control of his actions.
But even so, it was difficult for him to hear himself when underneath he had a she-wolf with golden eyes that showed all the excitement of her body, her lips parted and wet with saliva and the blouse that marked the paradise of her breasts and the smell of her feminine moisture. Hades's entire body trembled and he couldn't resist licking the middle of her breasts, pushing away the fabric that was bothering him. He was cursing internally, he could take her right there and not regret it. This wolf excited him in an overwhelming way.
He left small bites, copying it all the way down the skin to his neck, stopping when he felt her breathing steady and raised his head to meet her with his eyes closed.
-Really?- He protested but realized that this was for the best.
If she hadn't fallen asleep they would have come to the end. That was the self-control he now possessed over his own body.
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