Warning: Smut.
That evening, Micah had just finished brushing his teeth, as he was about to head to bed. After rinsing out his mouth, Micah cleaned his brush, turned off the tap and left the bathroom.
Tonight he was going to be home on his own, since Charlie had been called into the station, something about drink driving.
Walking into his room, Micah shut his door and turned off his light, using the brightness of the moon to help him find his way.
Crawling into bed, Micah snuggled down, about to go to sleep when he heard his window shut with a small thud.
Frowning, Micah felt his heart jump into his throat at the thought of a possible intruder. With a deep breath, Micah sat up before sighing in relief at it just being Jasper.
"Jasper?" Micah mumbled, as he waved said vampire over, "What are you doing here?"
Jasper laid down, next to his Mate, staring into his mahogany eyes, "I had to make sure you where all right after the mutt showed up today."
Micah smiled softly, "I'm fine." Jasper growled softly, shifting so that he was hovering over Micah. He leaned down, peppering his neck with soft kisses, "Don't lie." He muttered softly.
"I'm not." Micah gasped as Jasper pulled on his sweet spot, his hips buckling. "Really, I'm not. I just don't know whether I believe his apology or not."
Jasper growled louder at the thought of Jacob not being sincere with his apology. He was going to have to keep a close eye on the dog, to make sure he really meant it. He was not about to allow some filthy mongrel hurt his angel.
"Jasper." Micah moaned, his head thrown back, his eyes in the back of his head and his fingers tugging on Jasper's hair.
Jasper smirked against his neck, rocking his hips against Micah's earning another delicious moan from the teen.
Hooking his leg around his waist, Micah flipped them over, now straddling the lust filled vampire. With one hand on Jaspers chest, the other in his hair, Micah brought his lips down.
Jasper growled in his mouth, the kiss getting more heated and desperate. With quick movements, Jasper had Micah back onto his back, gasping for air.
Straddling his waist, Jasper sat up and pulled his grey long sleeved shirt over his head, and threw it somewhere in the room.
Micah blushed, his eyes glued to Jaspers toned chest. With soft, hesitant movements, Micah raised his hand and began running his fingers all over his chest.
Jasper sighed in content, loving the feeling of his Mates hands all over his bare skin. Jasper felt his eyes darken with hunger as he watched his panting Mate. He felt his fangs elongate, begging his to sink them into Micah's neck, marking his forever, so other vampires know they can't touch him. Ever.
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Their Mate
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