Myself- A Broken Creation

Chapter 20: Alex's P.O.V.

I watched my mate look in amazement at the living room. We had set up a little birthday party for him. The kids had even participated by stringing up colorful, glittery ribbons all over the room. The ribbons spelled out Happy Birthday, Xander. We had all wanted to throw him a party, so we had.

There were a bunch of presents littered all over the room. I had gotten him a huge cake with a pretty tiger on it. The kids wanted him to have ice cream, so I got a large thing of ice cream that had strawberry, vanilla, and chocolate. The kids ran at him and hugged his shocked form, telling him happy birthday.

"Do you like it?" I quietly asked him.

He nodded his head, his eyes still wide with surprise. I took his body further into the room and took him down on my lap. Zane handed him a present. The twins were almost bouncing with their eagerness. Lexi was sitting on Blake's lap on the other side of the couch, watching with interest.

He started to slowly open the present that was wrapped in very vivid paper. They kids had put their money together and had just barely managed to scrape enough money up to buy him some movie. I wasn't really sure which one it was. I watched Xander's mouth drop open when he saw what they bought him. Apparently, they really wanted him to watch Alice in Wonderland. He gave them a watery smile.

"Thanks, guys," He softly said.

"Can we watch it? Can we?" Alexia asked in excitement.

Xander just shrugged, so she ran to the movie player and slid it in. He bent over at the waist and took the next present. He unwrapped it a little more quickly and a little giggle burst out of him. I chuckled. Blake bought him vodka, apparently. He gently set it down on the table next to us.

The next few things he opened were multiple types of candy the children had also bought him with some money they borrowed from their parents. He eventually got to Lexi's present. She got him drawing paper and about fifty pencils. He set them on the table along with everything else. I smiled when Xander finally got to my presents.

Lexi and Blake told the children to wait until he was done opening his presents to play the movie. I got him both of the Alice in Wonderland books I had seen how interested he looked when the kids told him about it before. His face lighted up. I took it that he liked to read.

He picked up the last two presents that I had here. He slowly unwrapped them, cocking his head in interest. I had gotten him a bunch of paint, and an easel to paint on. Xander set them off to the side and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. He curled up on my lap and the children started the movie.

"Thanks, honey," He whispered into my ear.

"You're welcome. I have another present for you, too."

"What is it?" He asked me.

"It's somewhere else, but it's a surprise. I'll take you later. You just have to wait until then."

He stuck out his tongue at me and I chuckled, wrapping my arms around his waist. We watched the movie. I saw him look with interest at the odd scenery. It was the Johnny Depp version and I could tell he really liked it.

"That was really unusual," He told me once it was over.

"I know."

The kids sliced the cake for everyone and got their own plates before scurrying over to put another movie in. They chose the Little Mermaid. I think Zane just liked the little crab in it. Xander watched the movie with delighted interest as he ate his cake and ice cream. He smiled at the appearance of Ariel.

"She's pretty," He told me very seriously.

"You're prettier," I whispered.

He giggled and blushed. I ruffled his golden hair. It was starting to get dark out once that movie was over, so Lexi sent the kids upstairs for the remainder of the day. I coaxed him to break out the vodka, since it was pretty obvious everyone wanted to try some, and he did. He had quite a lot actually, and was tipsy by the time the bottle was gone. Lexi was too, but Blake and I were sober.

They took more than a normal human to get tipsy, but much less than werewolves. Lexi had put in some action movie, so we were watching some movie with a bunch of explosions and fight scenes and blood. Xander sort of curled into my chest and really didn't watch it, but I wasn't surprised. He didn't like violence.

I stroked his hair. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were closed, but he wasn't asleep. He was still wide awake, he was just ignoring the violence. The movie was finally over and Blake and Lexi were going upstairs to go to sleep. I nodded at them and then took Xander outside to see his last present.

This present had cost me quite a bit of money, but I would do it all over again. I knew how happy he would be; at least, I hoped he would be. I tugged his body in the car and then drove. It was about fifteen minutes from here. He looked in surprise at the street with a bunch of stores on it. There was a complex of apartments at the end,which was where I was taking him.

He pushed open a door to one on the top. I had had to fight with the owner, but had bought it. I didn't feel like paying so much each month. His eyes widened at the inside. I had fitted it so it was a studio. I got him even more supplies and darkened the walls so no one could peek inside. Jane had put her painting in here.

Xander tugged me inside and closed the door. His green eyes shimmered with tears. He stared up at me for a minute before pulling my lips to his. I groaned at the softness of his lips. At least he liked his gift, I thought with amusement. He wrapped his arms around my neck and went up on his tip-toes.

I wrapped my arm around his tiny waist and pulled him up against my body. His fingers went into my dark hair and I cupped his plump bottom. He whimpered against my mouth. His fingers dug into my shoulders in pleasure. His neck fell back and my mouth instantly attached itself to the satin skin.

Xander jerked against me and moaned. My tongue slid over the skin in delicate patterns. He tasted so delicious. He groaned when the tip of my teeth scraped over his flesh, but left my grasp. I raised an eyebrow. I wanted to pout like a child at him leaving my arms, but my arousal became hotter when he flushed and dropped to his knees.

What was he doing? My head cocked to the side in interest. I had to hold back my groan as my hard flesh popped out of my jeans when he unbuttoned them and slid them down my thighs. The groan left my mouth when his small hand grasped my stiff length. He was playing with fire.

Xander gently stroked the skin and I stared down at his golden hair with heated eyes. It made him look like an angel. His slick hand slid up and down me and I growled, thrusting my hips forward into his palm. His fingers barely met around my girth. Scorching heat swooshed through me.

I moaned in desire when he took me into his mouth. I tried to still my hips, so as not to frighten him away. Xander didn't even notice what I was doing. His pink little tongue left his lips and flicked at me. My hands dove into his hair as his wet tongue swirled around my throbbing flesh.

He looked so sexy with my urgent flesh sliding through his tempting, plump, soft lips. His long, blonde hair hung over the side of his face, hiding those gorgeous eyes from me. I brushed my fingers through it and tugged it back, so I could see that pretty hazel color, but they were closed. I groaned in frustration.

My fingers tightened on his hair and his eyes fluttered open with a little gasp vibrating around the flesh inside his scorching mouth. I felt satisfied now that I had seen that pretty mixture of colors in his eyes, which drifted back closed. Xander continued suckling on me and I kept moaning.

He was such a tempting little thing. I couldn't get over the pretty pink of his flushed skin or lips and the beautifully vivid colors of his eyes. I felt myself swell in his mouth and growled as the rocking motion my hips were making became faster and faster. Soon enough, I came into his mouth.

Xander swallowed everything and licked some spare liquid off my length, but I pulled him off me before I could get aroused again. I was sure he was tired after such an eventful day. I took him back to the house and carried him upstairs because he had fallen asleep in the car. I was happy that he liked his party so much.I felt contented with the way everything was.