I've Been Waiting For You

Chapter 60

Mitchell looked down at Markus, resting a palm against his face. He was still burning up.

"How do we get him to wake up?"

"Are you going to give him your blood?"

"Of course I am. That's not even a debate." Mitchell took off his jacket revealing his loose t-shirt underneath.

"Okay, that's good. We have to put him to sit up."

Kev and Mitchell lift him into a sitting position then Mitchell crawled onto the bed to kneel down in front of Markus. 

"What next?" He asked Susan.

"I'll have to make a small cut on your neck, then we'll put his mouth against your neck until he responds."

That didn't sound so bad to him. He had found it pleasurable last time.

"Okay, let's do it."

Susan took a switch blade with a trailing point from her right boot before walking closer to him with it in her hand. "Lean your head a little to the side." She instructed him.

Mitchell leaned his head to the side and waited for her next move. He felt a slight pain as the blade nicked a small cut on his neck. He felt blood trickled down his neck to his collarbone. 

"Put his mouth to your neck."

Mitchell did as she instructed, shivering when Markus's warm lips touched his neck. His lips remained still for a few minutes then started moving. Markus began sucking on his neck with eagerness.

Mitchell closed his eyes with a moan at the immense pleasure he was feeling. He heard the door opened then closed but ignored it.

Markus opened his eyes and immediately turned to look at him.

But instead of his eyes being that golden color, they were red. He licked the cut before moving away.

"Why did you do that?"

"You're my mate. I wanted to help you."

"I'm getting addicted to your blood, Mitchell."

"That's fine. I don't mind giving it to you." Mitchell gave a disapproving look. "Don't ever scare me again. I didn't know what was wrong with you. I'm your mate, tell me when you need anything, no matter what it is."

"I'm sorry. Ever since I tasted your blood, I have been craving it. I tried to contain myself but it only got stronger."

"Is it the same with sex?" Mitchell asked. 

Mitchell watched as Markus closed his eyes tightly, as though he was trying to calm himself.

He opened his eyes and they stared at each other for a moment, then Markus pulled him closer and claimed his lips hungrily. Mitchell wanted to lose himself in that kiss, but Markus slowly pulled away.

"We should join the others." Markus looked down at his clothes. "I'm going to change my clothes."

"How are you feeling this moment?"

"I'm feeling a lot better."

"Will it last the rest of the day?"

"It should." Markus answered as he changed his clothes for cleaner ones.

Mitchell couldn't resist staring at Markus, eyeing his body up and down. The guy was too hot for his own good.

"I'm hungry though."

"Susan's mom is making us dinner, but I can make you a sandwich until its ready."

They went down into the living-room where Kev and Susan were waiting for them.

"You good buddy?" Kev asked Markus as he walked up to him, patting him on his back. "You gave us quite a scare."

"Sorry about that."

"Don't make it happen again or your parents will be very angry."

Markus grimaced at his words. His parents anger was worse than a knife wound. He rarely saw his parents get angry, but when they do, it was hellfire.

"When you have the urge for Mitchell's blood, let him know."

"I know, Susan." Markus stared at her without a word. He knew she read his mind to find out the cause of his situation. He despise having his mind read but he'll let it pass this time.

"Susan, did you get the..." Rebecca came in holding a black bag in her hands. "Markus, honey you're awake?"

"I'm awake but famished."

"Would you like me to make you something to eat?"

"It's fine. Mitchell is going to make me a sandwich."

"Be right back." Mitchell said smiling at him.

"How about helping since you'll be in the kitchen?"

"Sure. I'd be happy to. But you'll have to instruct me."

"No problem."

Markus watched as they walked towards the kitchen. Even when the door closed, he was still looking towards the kitchen. 

"What else did you see?" He asked Susan without turning around.

"I saw a lot. Some you already know. Others you don't know."

"Let me guess, my parents will explain it to me themselves."

"I can't disclose this information. Not without their permission."

"Don't worry about it Susan. I know the rules." Markus direct his attention to her. 

"Why didn't you tell us that you've been changing?"

"Changing?" Kev frowned at him. 

"Yes. He's changing into a hybrid." Susan asserted.

"I'm not a hybrid." Markus voiced, shaking his head. 

"Who are you trying to convince? Us or yourself?" Susan questioned softly.

Markus braced himself and plopped down on the sofa with an exhale. 

"It happened after I turned fifteen. First, it was the color of my eyes. I thought that maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me since it didn't happen again, so I thought that it was over."

"But it wasn't." Susan stated.

Markus rubbed his palms on his jeans clad knees. "It's been happening frequently after meeting Mitchell."

"You want to have sex with him frequently, right?"

"Yeah. It's a constant thought in my mind."

"But it still doesn't explain why he's a hybrid." Kev said taking a seat.