darkangel_0410 | Mine, Chapter 16 (Reply)

A/N: This takes place during the first half of the last chapter, when Alex and Justin left to go to Randy's. Just so you know, peeps.

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“Why are you bringing me over?” Justin asked nervously, biting his lip. “I thought Randy was going to pick me up.”

“He was but he asked this morning for one of us to walk you over,” Alex answered easily, smiling a little. “I wanted to talk to you, anyway, so it was good timing all around.”

“About what?” Justin asked, suspiciously eying Alex. He might not know Alex very well yet but any time anyone said 'I want to talk to you' it hardly ever ended good.

Alex hesitated; he knew this was probably going to upset Justin, but he thought it was necessary. He had talked it over with Chris the night before and he agreed with Alex that one of them should talk to the newborns.

After some arguing and 'negotiations', they had decided that Alex would talk to Justin and Chris would talk to Evan when he got the chance.

“Did you ever sleep with anyone after you were Turned?”

Justin frowned, considering the question. “I usually ended up bunking with Evan when we had some place to crash.”

Alex stared at him for a minute before snickering and shaking his head. “Not what I meant. Let's try this: did you ever fuck anyone after you got Turned?”

Justin shook his head, glancing away from him. “No. I, uh, heard Wade a couple times, though.” He flinched when he mentioned his Maker but tried to focus on the conversation.

Alex nodded; he wasn't really surprised by Justin's answer.

“Why do you want to know?”

“You know you and Randy are mated, right?” Alex countered with another question.

“Yeah, he told me.” Justin answered softly, unable to stop from smiling.

“Mating's very sexual,” Alex went on, smirking when he saw the embarrassed look on Justin's face. “It's not just about sex, but believe me when I tell you you're gonna spend a good part of the next couple days pinned in between Randy and the nearest hard surface.”

“I hate to tell you but I know how sex works,” Justin told him, trying to laugh through his embarrassment. “I don't think that much has changed.”

“Well, you're a vampire now,” Alex said calmly. He watched Justin bite his lip and look at the ground. “I know you don't want to think about it, you want to ignore it unless you're feeding but it's not going to work. Besides the obvious, during sex you're going to want to bite him -and hard. Hard enough that you could hurt him if you're not careful.”

“But I've never done that before...” Justin trailed off when he realized what he was going to say.

“You don't have to bite someone; you'll get off either way,” Alex went on, his voice quiet and serious as they made the walk. “But it won't feel complete to you unless you do. You'll be left feeling vaguely unsatisfied, like you're still waiting for something to happen.

“The first time Chris and I had sex he was still human, and I bit him hard enough that I fractured his collarbone. After that, I made sure I paid attention to what was going on when I got off so I didn't bite him or feed off of him for too long.”

“Chris was human when you met him?” Justin asked as he tried to process what he had just been told.

“Yeah,” Alex said after hesitating for a minute. He didn't want to lie to Justin, but he also didn't know how much he wanted Justin to know right now.

“I was out running an...errand for my Maker when I saw Chris there,” Alex smirked, remembering the way he had been fascinated with Chris, how surprised he was that a human could hold his interest that way.

“He stayed that way for almost two months before I Turned him,” he went on, remembering that night as if it was yesterday.

Looking back on it now, he knew it had been inevitable that he Turn Chris, but then he had fought the good fight about it. Alex laughed at himself, shaking his head.

What's so funny? Chris asked, curious as to what had his mate in such a good mood.

Just remembering how stubborn I was about Turning you, Alex answered, still amused.

Ah, you mean when you decided it would be better if we just stayed the way we were? Chris teased, happy that his mate was able to joke about something that used to upset him.

Yeah, smart ass, that's what I meant, Alex said, smiling.

He was lucky that everything had turned out as good as it did; and better then he thought he deserved most of the time. Alex blocked that thought before it pissed him off and had Chris worried about what was going on.

He focused back on his conversation with Justin.

“Chances are, even if you bit Randy as hard as you could, you wouldn't severely hurt him. He's not human, after all. Werewolves are just as strong as we are, but they bleed more then we do. And, they'll never admit it but we heal better -especially from a vampire bite.

“Like I said, chances are against you actually hurting him; Randy's an Alpha, after all. That means he's stronger then most wolves, he's more powerful and his healing rate is higher, too. But you still need to talk to him about it. You never know what could happen; life's fucked up and anything could happen. You know that as well as I do.”

Justin sighed unhappily; he knew Alex was right. Whether he wanted to admit it or not, everything had changed when he was Turned and he needed to start remembering that.

As Randy's house came into view, he thought maybe that wasn't an entirely bad thing.

Randy scratched Jeff's ears gently as Matt told him they were going to head back to the border unless he needed them to stay.

“No, everything should be good. You guys can head back; I know Jeff's probably getting antsy.” Randy told them, smiling when Jeff whined and nodded his head.

He tensed when he saw Alex and Justin walk out of the trees. Alex said something to Justin -he was too far away to hear what it was- and then watched as Justin smiled and headed towards him.

“That's our cue, Jeffro,” Matt murmured, turning and heading for Alex with Jeff trotting right behind him.

Within minutes, Justin was standing in front of him, nervously shifting his feet.

“Hey.” Justin said quietly, looking at Randy shyly.

“Hi.” Randy smiled, reaching over and tugging Justin closer and leaning in for a kiss.

Justin moaned and clutched at Randy's shoulders as the kiss got deeper. He was gasping for breath when Randy pulled away and started nibbling at his neck.

Randy kissed him again, his tongue tracing Justin's fangs and making the vampire shudder. Justin could dimly remember the talk he had with Alex only minutes before and he struggled to clear his head long enough to warn Randy.

“Randy, I -” Justin broke off when Randy moved to his neck again and started biting him, then using his tongue to soothe away the sting.

“What?” Randy rasped, pulling back and maneuvering him until he was laying down in the grass. Randy shifted so he was pinning Justin to the ground with his weight.

“I....wanna....bite...” Justin managed to stammer out before his eyes rolled back into his hand when Randy started playing with his nipples.

Randy pulled back, smirking at Justin's whimper when he stopped what he was doing. “You want to bite me?” Randy questioned, his voice dropping to a low growl when Justin turned his head in a clear sign of submission.

Justin didn't know why, but showing his neck felt right. He wasn't afraid of Randy at all and he could tell Randy wasn't angry but for some reason he had this urge to show Randy that he knew he was dominant to him.

“Not now,” Justin gasped when Randy trailed his fingers down to the waist band of the jeans he had on. In a second they were gone, shredded by Randy's claws and then ripped away from his legs. “Later.”

Randy frowned for before he realized what Justin was saying. “Oh, you mean when you cum,” Randy smirked again and leaned down to rasp in Justin's ear. “Go ahead, babe. Bite me as hard as you fucken want.”

Justin moaned again and the next few minutes were a flurry of movements that ended up with Justin's legs spread and Randy thrusting into him, making both of them groan.

“You're mine,” Randy growled, his eyes flashing. He rolled his hips hitting Justin's prostate and making the newborn moan. “Mine. Understand?”

“Yes. Jou,” Justin babbled, too far gone to realize he was speaking Afrikaans. “Moet nie ophou nie. Asseblief, stop nie.”

“That's it, babe,” Randy encouraged, reaching in between them to grab Justin's dick. Justin moaned again, his eyes turning black and Randy licked his lips at the sight of Justin's fangs sliding down.

He leaned down until he was right next to Justin's ear. “Go ahead, Justin. Bite me.”

Justin whimpered and turned his head, biting down on Randy's neck when he came. He tasted Randy's blood and knew nothing would ever taste as good as his mate did.

Randy hissed in pleasure, closing his eyes. At the feel of Justin tightening around him when he orgasm, Randy felt himself going over the edge.

A few minutes later, Randy lifted his head, feeling slightly dizzy. He shook his head to clear and looked down at his mate's blissed out face.

He nuzzled Justin's neck, a happy rumble coming from his chest and jarring Justin into wakefulness.

“Mine,” Randy repeated softly, looking into Justin's eyes. “Yours,” Justin agreed sighing happily.