Bloodstream

23 Insatiable

Sage

I tossed another bloodbag on the side table and grabbed another. I felt insatiable, but the blood wasn't helping.

I heard the water turn off in the bathroom.

He was done.

I told him we couldn't sleep together again and maybe I meant it.

He agreed.

Why?

Maybe deep down both of us knew that was a lie.

I sat up straight on the bed and moved towards the edge.

Fuck.

The sheets were soaked.

We were in here for barely a few hours...

I moved back and sat against the headboard, staring out of the window.

A knock on the door took my attention away from the blinding sunlight.

"Sage"

Nathaniel.

"What?" I responded, annoyed.

"Your damn brother's here to see you" his tone was just as annoyed as mine.

"Why so early?" I whined, looking at the clock.

It was just seven in the morning.

"I don't know. But he seems like he's PMSing"

I swear I could picture him rolling his eyes at that on the other side of the door.

I heard a lock click and turned my head towards the bathroom door.

Axel walked out with a  towel hanging around his waist.

Could he have tied that damn towel any lower?

I was honestly a little thankful for Nathaniel and Ezra being around. I could feel my mind drifting off, just looking at him standing there with his chiseled V line on full display, towel hanging dangerously low.

"They're already here?" he furrowed his brows at me.

"Axel?" Nathaniel's voice dragged me out of my filthy thoughts.

"Hi Nathaniel" Axel smirked as walked towards the bed.

"Fuck" he chuckled on the other side of the door.

"Where is Ezra?" I took his attention.

"I'm gonna go keep your brother in your office. Get down there quick" we heard his footsteps getting farther away.

I kept my eyes on Axel as he walked closer to the bed. His wet hair slicked back made me want to run my hands through it, tugging on it, messing it up.

"Look at what we did" he sat down on the edge of the bed, looking down at the sheets.

My eyes followed his and saw the centre of the sheet ripped from where I was clawing at it.

My face immediately heated up, my body felt like it was on fire.

I looked back up at him, he had a sick smirk playing on his lips, his eyes wandering over my body.

I was still in his shirt, the buttons were ripped off so it didn't really cover much of me.

His eyes told me exactly what was on his mind and my body was more than happy to comply.

I shook my head and stood up

Not now.

"Get dressed" I began to walk towards the bathroom.