But You're My Cousin!

(1) The Fourth Year....

(Kyle's Pov)
I'm sixteen now. In my own apartment. Covered in four years worth of scars. Alone.... On my birthday. Just another year to be depressed. I've been this way since Alex left. My now eighteen year old cousin, Alex Rodriguez, left four years ago. Since then I've been cutting myself and I was launched into a four year long depression. Someone knocked on my front door.
"Fuck off." I said.
"Let me in. Now Kyle Moore." A man said. I opened the door. There stood Alex. I slammed the door in his face. I rubbed my eyes and opened the door again. He was still there.
"A-Alex?" I asked. He nodded.
"It's me little cousin." He whispered. I pulled my sleeve down to cover my new cuts. His eyes darted to my wrist. He grabbed my wrists.
"Wait! Alex!" I cried soft.y. He pushed my sleeves up and revealed the bandages soaked in my blood. His eyes widened.
"Why Kyle? Why would you do this to yourself?" He asked. My eyes narrowed in anger.
"You left me Alex! You didn't even say goodbye or tell me you were leaving!" I yelled. "I was launched into a four year depression. Full of pain, anger, sadness and cutting. I hope you're proud of yourself." His head dropped slightly. I shook violently as violent tears fell down my face.
"Why would I be proud that my mate.... Err.... Little cousin was hurting himself?" He asked. I looked up at him as he pulled me into a hug.
"Mate?" I asked. He nodded his head. I just buried my face into his chest. I noticed a duffle bag at his feet. "What's that?"
"Four years worth of birthday presents, Christmas presents, Valentine's Day gifts, and a lot of just becauses." He replied. We went inside and sat on the couch. I opened the birthday gifts first. One for my thirteenth birthday. It was a box full of all my favorite candies. Sour cherry hard candies, cookies and crème Hersey's Drops, wintergreen mints and nerds. I opened the one for my fourteenth next. An art set. Including, pastels, colored pencils, pencils, shading tools, erasers, paint, and a brush and markers. Then my fifteenth birthday. A picture of the two of us at an amusement park when we were little. I opened the one for this year. It mewed. I stared at Alex.
"A kitten?" I asked. He nodded. I opened the box and found a small calico kitten that was black and white. "I'll name him.... Or is it a her?"
"Him." Alex said. I smiled.
"I'll name you Toby Keith." I said.
"I knew you'd call him that. So I took the liberty in getting tags and a collar for him, along with food dishes, food, a climbing tower and toys. It's in the other bag." Alex said. I smiled. The Christmas gifts were all the same. Candy and a journal or sketchbook. The last on had candy, a sketchbook and a dog tag necklace with my name engraved in one and 'I LOVE YOU KYLE. - ALEX RODRIGUEZ.' in the other. I put it on. I set the other gifts aside for later. I had completely forgotten about when he said mate earlier. Alex took my hand in his and I looked at him.
"Alex. Are you okay?" I asked. He nodded.
"Kyle.... The reason I left was because.... Because I couldn't tell you how I felt." He said.
"How do you feel Alex?" I asked. He sighed.
"I love you Kyle." He said.
"I know that already. I'm your cousin silly." I said. He frowned.
"I mean.... I love, love you Kyle. As more than just a cousin." He said. I froze. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine gently. My eyes closed and I kissed him back. My arms wrapped around his neck. I pulled back.
"But you're my cousin!" I cried. He sighed.
"Cousin, lover, mate." He said. Mate? Say what now?
"Mate? What do you mean 'cousin, lover and mate'?" I asked.
"You see.... I'm a werewolf. I found out you were my mate when you kissed my cheek when you were twelve and I was fourteen. I left the following year before you turned thirteen. I couldn't look at you without wanting to take you right there and then." He explained. My eyes widened. I tried not to smile.
"I love you like that too Alex. Now. Do it. Fuck me Alex. Fuck me hard." I whispered. His eyes widened. I walked slowly and seductively into my room. He came in just as I was taking off my glasses. He tore away our clothing. He pushed me onto the bed. His dick was at least 9 inches long and it was thick. He shoved hard into me. I screamed into a pillow. "Come on Alex. Fuck me until I can't walk." My words must've been taken in by him.
"As you wish baby." He said. With a smirk he began hammering my ass hard.
"Ah!... Ahhahh.... Al-Alex.... Faster! Nmnn.... Harder!" I moaned. I was probably making a bad face. Happily he obliged to my moaned request. I covered my face. He moved my hand away.
"I like that face. Now it's mine." He groaned. His movements were anything but gentle they grew harder and faster every minute.
"F-fuck.... Alex! Alex please come in me.... Please...." I moaned. "Ah.... Ahah! Mmm...." He finally came in me and he moaned. I did too. "HYAAAA!" He pulled out once he had filled me good. I couldn't move. He definitely made it so I can't move. I laid there, unable to move because the pain was so terrible.
"I love you." Alex said.
"I love you too Alex." I said. He kissed me deeply. We fell asleep. I was snuggled in his arms. I really did love the crazy little bastard. Though I didn't know why I did love my cousin like this.
I woke the next morning and couldn't move at all. Alex was still asleep. I winced and his eyes flew open.
"You okay baby?" He asked. I nodded.
"I just can't move. Like I told you to do to me. Man did you follow through." I whispered. He smirked at me and kissed my lips. I smiled.
"Well.... You being a transgender in a certain area makes me want you more but if I fuck you there I might get you pregnant." He said. I shrugged.
"Oh well. I'm taking online courses for school anyways." I said. I sighed. He smirked.
"Plus if I fuck it now you might not be able to walk for a month." He said.
"You give Little Alex to much credit." I said. He looked at his phone.
"Well.... Looks like dad's coming over. Come on." He said. He felt my forehead. He pulled back. "Nope. You have fever mister." I pouted. He sat me up and helped into boxers, shorts and an oversized tee. He put a thermometer in my mouth. He took it out. "Yeesh. A soaring 102.6. You need,to stay in bed." I pouted.
"But Ali-bear!" I pouted. He didn't even bend a little bit. I sighed. "Fine." He went and got dressed. I laid in bed and fell asleep. I heard Alex talking to someone. I winced softly as I got up. I crept to the wall and listened.
"He's my mate dad. Cousin or not. It's him. Last night made that clear when I marked him." Alex said. I sighed. That might be why my shoulder stings.
"Well.... I know he is but.... I don't know if he's ready for someone your size yet." His father said. His size? Oh. His dick size. Got it. "Remember? He's still got a vagina. He can get pregnant. Not that the pack will judge you. They accepted your father and I pretty quickly. They'll know better." I chuckled. "Where is he?"
"His room." Alex said. I jumped back into bed. I snuggled with my pillow. They came in. "My little angel has a fever." His father scanned me. He stopped at my shoulder. He moved the shirt sleeve. I shuddered at the sudden breeze as the blanket was ripped away from me. I blinked groggily. I jumped when I saw his father. They smiled.
"Uncle Christian...." I said. "Hi." He smiled.
"Hey kiddo." He said. I smiled back at him and I felt Alex glaring at us. Uncle Christian Left a while later. Alex crawled into bed with me. I cuddled into his chest. A while later I was able to walk around. I made dinner and we ate. I smiled at him. I even made tacos. His favorite food.