FATED MATE

The party began at 8:00 pm and slowly the guests began to arrive. Alex's parents greeted everyone at the door, who trickled in through the house, chatting and grabbing drinks. Music played in the background, evening out the ebb and flow of conversation as people became acquainted and old friends caught up.

But Alex hardly knew anyone at this party, so he decided to get drunk. Of course, this would mean interacting with the bartender who had caught him and Darien earlier in the day. But he wasn't impeded. After all, he was young, fit, and allowed to fuck whoever he wanted.

Who cares if Darien was a bit older than him? He figured. He wouldn't even give a fuck, if he slept with someone else, he would even be happy for him.

What a jerk.

He walked confidently over to the bartender as if nothing had happened.

"Hey man, could I get a whiskey?" He tried to seem casual and completely unphased. He needed to drink his sorrows away, fuck, he wanted him. Why can't they just be lovers, more than childhood friends, he's probably regretting why he got in bed with him.

"Sure," he replied, grabbing a short glass and giving him a hefty pour. At that moment, Alex couldn't help but notice how cute the bartender was. He was a little on the short side for a guy, maybe, almost six feet, but built. Even though his suit, it was obvious that his chest was jacked and his arms were built. He had short black hair, soft brown eyes, and a strong jawline. He couldn't have been more than a year or two older than Alex

As he handed Alex the glass, he looked right into Alex's eyes and broke the tension.

"You seem like a beta, considering I can't smell anything on you.'

"Yes, I'm a beta and you are an Omega, I guess, also considering the sweet smell on you. Are you in heat?"

"Not sure,' he replied. "However I took some suppressant before I came for the party," I answered back.

"I see, you kinda worried about something." He said. The bartender was only doing his job and also trying to be considerate of him too.

Alex nodded. "Yeah, a lot of things running through my mind at the moment, keep fighting and trying to get what I want, but I don't always get it. It's too far for me, the more I try to get it, the farther it goes away from me and it keeps making me go crazy. Whenever I try to stay on his side, he's always pushing me away and never wants to stay at my side. Even the day he got married, he didn't tell me I have to hear about from within the pack that he was married which made me devastated and excited when he got caught cheating on his wife. That way, if his wife should divorce him, he wouldn't be with someone else or even belong to them. I'm an Omega, I tried so hard to train myself, work hard, my butt off, so, he could see me and reconsider me. All that was shattered as well and…and…" he was almost in the brink of tears as he paused and glanced at the bartender who was listening attentively to him and smiled.

"I'm sorry,' he gave a bitter chuckle. "I shouldn't rant all that to you…"

"Don't worry about it, telling someone your problem is a half-solved thing and lessens the pain and the burden in your heart already." He said.

"Thanks, man." He smiled.

"No worries,' he said and cleared his throat. "About that,' he said sternly. "Sorry for earlier, man. I didn't mean to...um, surprise you two."

Alex was surprised this guy would even bring that up, but he also seemed pretty chill with it.

"No big deal, man. We've all been caught fucking an older friend or family of our parents, anyway," Alex responded sarcastically with a laugh.

The bartender's jaw dropped open, clearly taken aback by the joke. But after a moment of shock, he laughed and smiled.

"You seem to love him so much." He said.

He nodded. "Yeah, I do. I love him so much, just thinking about him is making me horny already. I've been in love with him for years, but I ended up fucking other guys to get my mind off him and going crazy and also to get his attention." He blurted out.

"WOW! That's sure one unrequited love."

"Yeah, it is and I hope, I'm not filling your head with stuff." He tackled and says jokingly.

He shook his head. "To be honest, I've seen a lot of shit go down at events like this. It's a never-ending loop of booze-fueled sex acts when rich people get together."

Alex sipped his drink. "Glad I didn't corrupt you then. So tell me, what sorts of things have you encountered?" He was curious.

"Most of the time it's pretty harmless stuff, like couples fucking in a bedroom or a guy jacking off in the bathroom. But other times I've caught people cheating, or one time a gay couple once asked me to join them in a threesome."

"Shit man," Jamie responded, impressed. "That's crazy. Did you do it?"

"Yeah of course. They were a bit older, but what guy doesn't love getting his dick wet? And they tipped me well after."

Alex chuckled at the strangeness of the conversation as he finished his whiskey. Maybe it was all the physical activity or the lack of food in his stomach, but the drink had made him tipsy. When the bartender saw his empty glass, he poured another for both him and Alex.

"Cheers," he said extending out his glass.

Alex added to the toast. "Too fucking strangers at a party." The booze had made him more direct.

The bartender sipped his drink, noticing the glassy look in Alex's eyes.

"The guests seem pretty lubricated right now, so I could probably leave the bar for a few minutes. Want to join me?"

Alex was stunned at how fast this had all gone down. Did the bartender just offer to bail on the party and fuck him? He was a perfect stranger but extremely hot, the type of guy he normally would go for at college. Plus, the drinks certainly helped make up his mind. Damn the party, Alex wanted to get fucked.

He nodded yes, and then led the bartender through the house to his bedroom. When they got inside, the bartender locked the door shut and pulled Alex close.

"I'm in charge now, Alex."

He had played this game before. Whenever he drank, his submissive side came out.

"Yes master, I will do whatever you want."

The bartender took off his jacket and dress shirt, exposing his chest. He had broad shoulders and enormous pecs, a triangle shape accentuated by his hairless body and toned stomach. He began to kiss his body, running his hands all over his sides and back.

"Lick my armpits, Alex."

Alex did as he was told, running his tongue along with his left pit and then the right. He loved how it smelled like an athlete, emanating a natural scent that reminded him of the gym. The bartender forced his face inside his pit, exerting his dominance.

"Good, Alex. Now get on your knees."

Still in his tux, he lowered to the floor. He began to undo the bartender's belt buckle, then zipped down his flap while staring up at his eyes. The bartender looked down at him, sensing his control of the situation.

He quickly realized the bartender wasn't wearing any underwear. As he lowered his pants, he was fully exposed to his lower half. His tanned body glistened with sweat, with short black hair on his muscular thighs. But of course, his dick stood out the most. Already erect, it was of average girth but at least nine inches long, a massive tool to probe his ass. His pubes and balls were shaved completely clean.

"Now suck my cock, Alex."

Alex grabbed the shaft with his right hand while cupping the balls with his left, tugging on them gently as he lowered his lips onto the tip of the bartender's cock. It tasted just like his armpits, exuding the wet odour of maleness and testosterone.

Alex had never sucked a dick quite this long before. Starting slow, he began to push it deeper into his mouth, allowing the cockhead to become fully lubed with his spit. The bartender looked pleased, gently thrusting his hips as he grabbed Alex's shoulders. With almost three inches left, he began to feel the dick pushing against the back of his throat. Practised, he held back his gag reflex as he tried to force his mouth further down the shaft. The bartender moved his hands to the back of his head, pushing hard inward towards his groin.

"You're gonna take my whole cock if it's the last thing you do, Alex." He gritted through his teeth anomalistically, making sure Alex knew who was in control. "Get on the bed."

Alex had no idea what this meant, but he did as he was told. Stomach down, his head was at the foot of the bed as Alex went directly in front of him.

"Now flip over so I can fuck your face," the bartender commanded.

He got on his back and leaned his head back opening his mouth for his master's cock. The bartender pushed it into Alex's mouth, holding his head still and going deep on the first thrust. In this position, Alex had no control anymore and the bartender knew it. He began to ram his cock hard into Alex's face, moving deeper and deeper each time.

"Open your throat, slut!"

He did as he was told, trying to relax his mouth, throat, and gag reflex to get the massive cock fully inside him. Finally, he felt his lips touch the bartender's groin. The bartender moaned loudly as he held his cock in place. Alex gagged, unable to control his body with a cock so far back in him.

After a few more deep thrusts, the bartender pulled out.

"Stay right there, Alex."

He had no idea what was coming next. The bartender got on the bed, undoing Alex's belt buckle and untucking his shirt. He pulled down his pants just far enough to expose his cock and ass, then flipped him over onto his stomach once more.

"It's time for a good fucking."

"Fuck my ass, master" Alex begged.

The bartender spread his ass cheeks apart and spit on his hole. Then, he rubbed his spit-lubed dick along his crack, getting it wet. Without wasting any time, he pushed his tip against his pussy, breaking the barrier through sheer force.

Thankfully, Alex had already been fucked once today and was ready for another go. He grunted from the initial pain, then allowed his ass to open and take in a new man. He felt it quickly move deep inside him, pushing through his cavity and hitting his prostate.

"Goddammit your ass feels incredible, Alex," the bartender moaned. "Take my whole cock!"

He thrust faster, getting his cock completely inside. His groin slapped against his firm ass, which became red.

"Breed me," Alex moaned back.