My Bisexual Mate

Chapter 9

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Trust has to be earned.

We all end up in the living room because Risk's mom trusted his dad with the food for five minutes only to smell smoke after. So, we agree to pizza and movie night instead and all cuddled up on the couches in their living room with five boxes of pizza presents of all kinds, so everyone had enough to eat and be merry.

Mom and dad cuddled up tightly as well as Risk's mom and dad too which leave only me and Risk single as a pringle but now I just feel like the fifth wheel because Risk steps out to the kitchen and hasn't come back yet.

When I sigh lazily, bored Risk comes out, and instead of taking his seat beside me like before he drops himself in my lap luckily not on my dick though. I stare at him wide eyes then slide those wide eyes over to my mom and dad who were already looking at me with smirks and then his parents who didn't even care but did glance over here and smile though. So, I focus back on the long-haired boy in front of me and choose to ignore him since he's pretending to ignore my existence even though he's on me, I lean back which causes him to come back as well and watch the movie while munching on my pizza, him the bag of chips he came out with.

We got into the show, my eyes couldn't help but gaze at Risk in my lap, and the feeling that he belongs here is overwhelming. He didn't sit like a little cute mate would but instead his ass, of course, was on my lap, his side resting on my chest with his hand behind his head to hold it up while watching the movie, and then one of his feet straightened out while the other was a bend in an upside-down V. He looks badass and sexy that my arms move unintentionally around his waist putting him closer and his eyes snap over to mine, brow raised before they settle down and a smug look appear on his face. His face is so close to mine, and I want to kiss him, taste those lips and feel them on mine but I can't.

My hands had other plans because they grip him even tighten refusing to let go, my wolf pace back and forth continuously, relentless and disturbing, and he tries to push forth repeatedly, but I keep him back and then glance to my parents who might I add still into the show.

"What time is it!?" I strain out loudly through clenched teeth and everyone now notices us. Dad quickly checks his watch; everyone checks their watches and as seconds pass my grip tightens and my wolf gets strong to overpower me, but Risk never cries out or should I say grunt in pain at my tighten grip but it's not like I would let him go if he did. "What the fucking time is!!" I bellow when I still didn't hear an answer.

"We just told you, it's midnight about to be 12:01 in a few seconds," Dad answers seriously even though I use a bad word, but he understands this moment because it happened to him. Sweet scent, so strong it is like the person is right beside me or is it on me, a scent so alluring and pleasurable suffocating that I growl pulling Risk impossibly closer to me in a possessive manner. I sniff him and my eyes close as I control my grunts and I try to control my wolf from pushing through to claim, to claim, to claim.

"Risk baby, slowly get up." Someone said and at that command, I growl loudly my wolf coming forth he put his hand on the couch armrest pushing Risk behind us, but his lower body was still on us for protection and to further portray possessiveness. "He goes nowhere!!" I exclaim my teeth elongating.

"Prince calm down." My mom came up to me and holds my face ignoring my growls of warning before but when she looks into my eyes, she immediately sees that it was not me in control but my wolf, so she aims to calm him too. "Give them back Prince, I assure you they will not harm or take your mate away. Pinky promises my little wolf" mum said. Prance nod because he's such a mother's boy and gives me back control as mom wolf gave hers back as well.

I breathe deeply using both hands to cover my face to get my mind and heart rate in check but then I realize my mistake and went to grab onto him again, but he was already gone from my lap so look around searching for my target. He's right in front of me standing at his full height. "He, okay?" He asks in concern and I just nod admiring the most beautiful male specimen ever to walk this earth or to stand in front of me. His hair and whole body look a lot brighter than before like the sun is right behind him, glowing his being, his body seems more beautiful and mouthwatering combined with his sweet scent rolling off him. His long legs holding him up, firm, nothing about him screams cute but just handsome, fucking breathtaking, jaw-dropping and mouthwatering handsome along with delicious and I want a taste.

"Wait, you have to be of age for me to react to you like this!" I start softly but my tone volume increases at the end as I look at Risk accusingly.

"I'm nineteen. I knew you were my mate a year ago, but I stayed away from you as much as possible then that day in the kitchen you smelled so good. I played along with the atmosphere but left as soon as I can without looking suspicious or anything." He explains but then I remembered what he said that day.

"Did you sleep with that guy?" I ask already feeling that he told the truth before, and his nodding confirms it. "Even before the age, I would feel something if you had done that," I stated then he turns to a small draw and open it retrieving a clear tiny bottle half filled with green liquid. Concealing portion.

I shake my head unbelieving this moment. How could he still sleep with someone else knowing he found his mate already whether they knew or not? Who was going to the bottom and...

"I'm not gay!!" I bellow with my parents and his around after openly clarifying we are mates. He doesn't seem affected by my outburst, matter a of fact he doesn't even look uneasy since he's standing too confident.

I need to put a dent in that.

"And am partially straight, glad we are playing clear the air." He said calmly, even if this is to work, I've never heard of him being the bottom in his sexual flings... I never heard of his sexual flings period because I've never been interested to know.

So how is this going to work because am not bottoming?

"Look I have the itch to get scratched so when you figure out which route, you're going to take big guy, let me know." He waves me off as if I am not important to him, looking ready to leave. I am so angry I bet there is steam coming off my head and out my ears.

"Baby you can't anymore, you have a mate, and even thinking of having sex with another will hurt him, and now that he's aware you are his mate as well, that portion won't even work." his parents said, I could see the smallest of smiles on their faces because finally, their son is going to stop whoring out.

He glares at my angry face then shrugs again as if he doesn't care "Well I think it's time to retract to my hands, they have been getting too smooth anyways." He walks out the door, shifted, and ran off leaving us all behind shocked then my parents and he burst out laughing.

It's not fucking funny!

He's not supposed to leave me, I'm supposed to leave because I'm upset, and I feel betrayed. "Mom I'm going home," I said calmly, and my mom grab a hold of my hand to stop me.

"I know you feel sad baby and that's okay. You have a mate now and he has done you wrong but handle this not rationally but calmly and collected okay? Past is past" but I shake my head and pull my hand away, not violently.

"He knew mom that I was his mate for a year. Even if he stayed away for whatever reason he should have remained loyal in that period mom." I explain and then I turn to his parents "Why didn't you say something?" I ask and they both look down.

"It's been hard on our baby, but that question has to be answered by him because it's his story to tell" I know I wasn't getting any more from them, so I head out. Standing outside I look out in the darkness at nothing in particular but then I feel something watching me or more like someone I pay no mind to him and walk away to my car so I can go home and get some sleep for my ceremony in the afternoon.

Dinner nightmare.

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