The Alpha's A Mute

Sixteen

NOTE: This chapter contains heavy sex scenes. If you do not want to read that kind of thing then do not read this chapter. If that kind of thing does not bother you, then please, read on ahead.

As soon as they got home, Silas took one look at Maverick before he ran for the house. Maverick was hot on his heels. Silas slammed on brakes as soon as he entered the living room, Mav barreled into him and stopped once he caught sight of what was in front of him. A blush spread across Silas' face like wildfire. Grayson and Corbin were on the couch, heavily making out and half naked. Maverick quickly scooped up Silas and disappeared up the stairs before Grayson and Corbin could realize they were there.

Maverick threw Silas on the bed. He bounced once and was about to protest before he noticed the look on Maverick's face. He shut up as he watched Maverick take his clothes off. Once he was in nothing but his pants, he walked towards the bed and began crawling towards Silas. The vampire slowly backed up until his back hit the headboard.

Maverick had trapped Silas against the headboard. Silas looked at Mav's face, his blue eyes were almost black. Something in Silas snapped, he looped his thumbs in Mav's belt-loops and pulled the taller male towards himself. He connected their lips in a heated frenzy. Maverick cupped Si's cheeks and kissed him harder.

Maverick had his hand tangled in Silas' hair as the vampire ran his tongue around the head of his cock. His fangs glittered like pearls in the moonlight that spilled through the window. Maverick threw his head back and moaned as the smaller male drew circles with his tongue as he went down his length. His grip tightened, causing Silas to moan. Maverick's breath hitched at the vibrations that suddenly assaulted his cock.

Silas moaned when he felt the warm muscle lick his hole. Maverick tongue-fucked the teen. His little mate was practically quivering as he carefully slid a finger into his hole. "Ah!" Silas buried his head into the pillow, stifling the moan that was trying to escape after Maverick slid another finger in and began scissoring them back and forth.

The vampire was flipped over before he felt Maverick's heat at his entrance. "It's gonna hurt for a moment. Do you trust me?" Silas' reply was to crash his lips against the werewolf's. "Ah!" He sucked in a breath as he felt Maverick enter. The wolf kissed harder, fighting with Silas' tongue to distract him from the moment of pain. He didn't dare move without Silas giving him a sign it was okay. Then his little mate said the word," Move." He wasn't going to stop now.

Maverick hummed softly as the two sat in the warm bathwater. Silas leaned against his chest, the soft rise and fall of Maverick's breathing slowly making the vampire sleepy. He tensed up as he felt the familiar burn in his throat. "Thirsty?" Silas looked back at Maverick, he nodded. Mav's soft smile eased the vampire. "Drink from me." His eyes widened at the wolf's comment.

"But-," his protest was cut short by Maverick pushing his head against his neck. The warm blood circulating through Mav's body, the heat, his heartbeat, made Silas straddle Maverick's hips and pull his head back by his hair. He licked his neck, long and slow, before he sunk his fangs into his neck. The warm blood that invaded his mouth was sweeter than anything he had ever tasted, he couldn't get enough. However, he controlled himself and broke his hold on Mav. He licked the wound closed before locking lips with his mate.

The two pulled on hoodies and sweatpants after getting out of the tub and headed downstairs. The sight before them was unlike anything they had ever seen. Silas stood in shock, not noticing Mav's temper beginning to flare. It wasn't until Maverick spun on his heel and began up the stairs to Grayson's room that he knew Maverick was pissed.

Maverick slammed the door open, causing the vampire and werewolf to jump, Grayson tumbled out of the bed and onto the floor. A dark aura filled the room, Grayson's wolf whimpered. Maverick began walking towards his beta, causing the male to back away. He growled, Grayson flinched and stopped moving, his eyes never leaving the floor. He knew that if his eyes met Maverick's at the moment, he might not have all of his limbs.

The alpha crouched in front of the male. "I suggest, that if you and your lover wish to live, that you hurry up, get dressed, and go downstairs and clean up your lovefest. And if you ever leave a mess like that in my house again, I will kill you, do you understand?"

Grayson nodded so fast, you'd have thought he had gotten whiplash. The dark aura disappeared and Maverick turned with his normal sad smile on his face. "Let's go get food Silas." The two disappeared downstairs and into the kitchen. Grayson took a moment to calm his racing heart. "Gray?" His head turned towards Corbin," Mav is a bit of a clean freak. He's scary when he gets like that." Corbin had wide eyes," No! You think?" Grayson grinned sheepishly at Corbin's sarcasm. "Let's go clean up before he gets angry again."