Red Hot Love: The Morningstar Series: Book 5
Red Hot Love – Chapter 20

“What did you say to him Olive?” I asked once we were alone in the elevator.

My mate scoffed.

“Why are you blaming me? You seen how we were when you walked out. He had me up against a wall.” She said.

“You’re right, I did. I only came out because I could feel that spark of l**t in you. You liked him taking charge like that, and being close to you.” She opened her mouth, but I stopped her.

“Don’t even try to lie baby doll. I feel your emotions.” I said, and she shut right up.

“I also felt a lot of guilt right before that. Which means, you probably said something to him that you didn’t mean. Not to mention the heart break that was clear on his face. So, what’d ya say?” I asked again.

Olive sighed as the doors opened.

Wow, is it just me or do these elevator trips seem longer when it’s the three of us in there? Maybe its all the s****l tension in the air when we’re alone. I wonder if I could get Olive to let me eat her out in there while Azai watches.

“I told him that I don’t want him, and I don’t care about him. Which was all true.” She said.

“Liar.” I mumbled under my breath.

Olive ignored my comment. “I might have mentioned something to him about how he didn’t care because he’s a Morningstar too.” She told me.

I paused outside of her apartment door.

“Olive… Why would you do that?” I asked her.

“Because it’s true.” She stated.

I shook my head. “Baby, you need to stop lying to yourself. You are consumed with guilt right now. I know you didn’t mean those things.” I reached up, and cupped her cheek. Olive leaned into my touch. “Why are you denying yourself so hard?” I asked softly.

Olive looked up at me with nothing, but sadness.

“I don’t want to want him.” She whispered.

I leaned down, and lightly brushed my lips against hers. Olive’s breath hitched. She’s already getting worked up just from what Azai did in the hallway.

I smirked, and pulled back.

“Listen baby, I love you, more than anything. But I want our third mate. And I know that you do too. You can lie to yourself all you want, but I know you. And that means I know exactly how to drive you crazy.” I whispered to her.

“You’re going to drive me crazy?” She asked a bit breathless.

I nodded. “Mhmmm, until you, at the very least, give Azai a real chance.” I told her softly.

“And how do you plan to do that?” She asked as she stared at my lips.

My smirk deepened. “Oh baby girl, I am going to work you up over, and over, and over. I’m going to make you ruin every pair of panties you own. And I am never going to give into you.” I said.

Olive’s eyes went wide. “W-what?” She breathed out.

“You want to get off? Azai will do it. We can all be there together, but I won’t make you cum.” I started to trail my fingers lightly down her collar bone. “I’ll touch you, k**s you, suck on you… But you’ll never get off without both of your mates.” I said.

With that I turned on my heel, leaving my girl with her mouth hanging open. I smiled to myself. This is going to work. I can already feel it. Olive is already horny. Azai taking charge over her started it. He had no idea that that would turn her on.

My silly mates.

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I quickly made my way back to Azai’s room. Part of me feels like he really didn’t think I would come back. Should I just walk right in? What if he’s changing or in the shower?

Uh, okay didn’t expect those thoughts to excite me so much.

Shaking my head I knocked on the door, and then walked right in. At least he would have warning. I walked in to replace Azai sitting at the desk in his room with his homework out. His entire face light up when he saw me.

“You came back.” He said.

I chuckled. “I told you I would.” I said.

Azai gave me a shy smile. “I wasn’t sure if you would change your mind.”

I shook my head, and leaned against the wall next to him.

“Not a chance.” I said.

“Uh, is Olive okay? If she needs you it’s totally okay-” Azai started, but I cut him off.

“Olive is fine. I won’t lie to you, and say she’s doing good. She’s consumed with guilt right now, but that’s her own fault. I love her but her stubborness is too much sometimes. She should think about what she said to you.” I told him.

“Punishing our mate huh?” He said with a laugh. A serious look took over his features. “Look, I meant it when I said that I didn’t want to come between the two of you. What Olive said… I mean, if it was true.. I-I.. We-we..” He was having trouble replaceing the words.

I got down on my knees next to him, and grabbed his hand. Tingles erupted up my arms. Azai looked down into my eyes.

Gods, his deep blues are fasinating.

“You aren’t coming between us at all Azai. Olive might not admit this to you or herself, but she didn’t mean a thing that she said to you. She feeks guilty right now for saying any of it. I don’t want you to leave. We just have to give Olive time.” I told him.

A small smile fell on his lips. “Does.. Does that mean that you.. uh, that you accept me?” He asked nervously.

I nodded. “I want to. We might have to take things slow.. Not only for Olive, but this is really new for me too.” I told him.

Azai nodded frantically. “We don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to. Let’s just hang out for now.” He offered.

I smiled. “I’d really like that. And don’t worry about Olive. It’s only a matter of time.”

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The rest of the week actually went pretty well. Olive was still set on ignoring Azai as much as she could. I made her walk him to and from class with me every day though. She loved it. I could feel it through the bond.

Azai was quiet around Olive at first. That only lasted a day. After that he was right back to telling her she’s beautiful, and low key flirting with her whenever he could. It was like he couldn’t help himself. And I loved watching it, way more than I ever thought I would.

I couldn’t stop thinking about the two of them together all the time. My mind was consumed with images, and thoughts about the two of them. I just want to watch Olive’s face while Azai goes down on her. It’s literally all I ever think about.

Part of me knows that it’s because Olive is completely worked up. I don’t think she has went this long without having an o****m since she had her very first one. My poor baby.

Every day after school I hung out with Azai. On Friday, yesterday, he came over to my apartment for dinner with my parents. I still can’t get the look on his face out of my head when I invited him over. He was so surprised, and so happy.

My parents loved him too. Apparently, they already did. I wondered how much they had gotten to know each other when Mom and Dad picked him up at the airport. Azai must have made a good impression.

How could he not though? Azai is so nice, and polite. He wears his emotions on his sleeve, and isn’t afraid to be himself. The more time I spend with him, the more I fall for him.

Not only am I starting to really love him, but I think I’m starting to get too horny. Azai never pressured me, or made me feel uncomfortable. He would flirt with me, but I started all of it.

There were a few times that we got close to kissing. I wasn’t sure why Azai would always back out at the last second, but I was growing impatient. I wonder how different it would be then being with Olive. Does Azai give better head? I bet he knows a few tricks.

“Earth to Ozzy.” Azai said as he waved a hand in front of my face.

“Sorry, what?” I asked.

It’s Saturday night. We’ve spent the entire day together. I took Azai into town, and showed him all of my and Olive’s favorite spots. I asked her to come with us, but she refused.

Azai still bought Olive a meal from her favorite resturant, and a whole box of fancy cookies from her favoirte bakery. He wanted me to take them to her when we got back, but I made him go with me. Azai tried asking Olive if she wanted to come have a movie night with us in his room, but she refused.

The hurt look in Azai’s eyes broke my heart. He tries so hard for her, for both of us. Olive feels terrible about that look too.

I don’t understand why she doesn’t just give in. I’m barely holding onto my sanity just being around the two of them alone, I don’t know how she does it.

“I asked what kind of movies you want to watch.” Azai said with a chuckle.

“Oh, uh, do you like scary movies? They’re my favorite.” I told him.

Azai blushed, and averted his eyes.

“Uh, yeah we can do scary.” He said.

I narrowed my eyes at him. “What was that look for?”

“Huh? What look?” He asked.

I chuckled.

“Do you not like scary movies?” I asked, and Azai’s blush deepened.

“Oh my Gods, you don’t. The Devil’s grandson gets scared that easily?” I asked amused.

“I just don’t do well with jump scares.” He admitted.

I laughed, and snatched the remote from his hand.

“Oh, we are watching my favorite then. Ton’s of jump scares.” I said.

“Whatever you want babe.” Azai said softly.

My eyes widened slightly, and a blush of my own crept to my cheeks. He has been calling me cute nicknames a lot more lately. At first it just made me feel all fuzzy inside, now it was starting to have a totally different affect. Not only could I melt on the spot, but it was going straight to my d**k.

I can’t think about that right now. I’m in pajama pants. My boner would be present. Azai just had to make this a whole slumber party theme. Though, I had to admit that he does look super sexy in his blue and red plaid pj pants. The black tank top he has on shows off all of his muscles. My mouth went dry, and I had to look away.

I turned on the movie, and Azai turned off the lights. He joined me on his bed, and tossed a blanket over us. I focused more on him than the actual movie.

Azai has the blanket up to his face. He’s been covering, and uncovering his eyes. I chuckled, and wrapped my arm around his shoulders.

It was getting easier for me to show him affection. Almost like it just came naturally to me. We even held hands all day. I love it. We are just missing Olive.

Would she feel it if Azai and I were together? Azai didn’t say anything about being able to feel us together. Olive and I are marked though, would she feel pain, or plessure.

“Azai, can I ask you something?” I whispered.

“Uh huh.” He whispered back without taking his eyes from the TV.

I chuckled at him. “If you and I were together… in an intimate way… Would Olive feel pain?” I asked.

Azai shrugged.

“I didn’t feel any, so I doubt it. I would think that we would only feel it if one of us were with someone who isn’t our mate. Why?” He answered while still watching the TV.

“No reason.” I replied.

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Half way through the movie, and Azai is practically in my lap. He leaned into me, and is now half burying his face in my chest. I couldn’t help, but be amused with him.

How can the Devil’s spawn be so innocent?

Azai jumped at another part in the movie. His leg came up, and wrapped around me. He even let out a little squeal. This time I couldn’t help, but laugh.

“S-sorry.” He mumbled as he looked up at me.

Azai is half laying on me now.

“I didn’t mean to, uh, tackle you.” He blessed me with an adorable smile.

I reached my hand up to his face. I trailed my fingers across his cheek. Azai held his breath. He’s so close to me right now. All I have to do is lean in. I started to, but then he pulled himself from me completely.

Azai cleared his throat, and turned his attention back to the TV. I frowned. A slight surge of anger flowed through me.

“f**k this.” I mumbled.

I reached up, grabbing Azai’s face with both of my hands. He seemed startled at first, but I didn’t care. I needed this.

Before I could chicken out, I pressed my lips to his.

Oh f**k. He feels… good. So good.

Azai’s lips are soft, not as soft as Olive’s though. Tingles erupted all across my body. A primal feeling came over me as I moved my lips against his.

Azai is frozen though. He didn’t k**s me back. Groaning I sucked in his bottom l*p.

Oh wow. He even tastes good. I slipped my tongue into his mouth, and m****d. Finally, Azai reacted.

He kissed me back with some force. Azai slipped his tongue into my mouth, and fireworks went off behind my closed eyes. I feel like a madman. Like I have been in the desert for months, and Azai is my first drink of water.

Without thinking I moved my hands down Azai’s body. I gripped his waist, and pulled him into my lap. Azai gasped into my mouth, but straddled me anyways. I held onto him as I continued to explore his mouth with my tongue.

My boner is extremely present now. This feels much f*****g better than I thought it would. What was I even scared of to begin with?

I pulled away, and started kissing down Azai’s neck.

“Feed from me.” I said.

“W-what?” He asked.

“Feed from me.” I said again.

“R-right now?” Azai asked.

I bit down on the side of his neck, and sucked on his skin. Azai m****d, and it only fueled me more. I need more.

“Yes.” I answered.

Azai dipped his head down to my neck. Excitement started pouring through me so hard and fast, that I thought I’d c*m right then and there. Azai bit down on me, breaking skin. I m****d as my hands roamed down his body. All the way down until I felt his own boner. I wasn’t sure what to do.

What do I want to do?

s**t, I am too horny for this.

I reached right into Azai’s pajama’s. Before I could grip him he pulled back completely. My b***d dripped down the corner of his mouth.

“Whoa, slow down.” He said.

I furrowed my brow. “You don’t want to?” I asked confused.

Azai chuckled. “Uhm, no, I definitely want to. It took everything in me to tell you no. But… I.. I just want you to be sure. I don’t want to go too fast. You’re still so new to this.” He told me.

I nodded. “I was just going with what felt right.” I admitted.

Azai smiled. “Well, I don’t want to go to fast, but maybe we can just explore each other with our hands for tonight. Or I can just touch you if you want.” He offered.

“What about you though?” I asked.

“I’ll just jerk off when you leave.” He told me.

I chuckled. “You’d rather do that then let me help you?” I asked.

Azai shook his head, and laughed.

“Uh, nooo.” He said. “I would much rather have you do it, but I don’t want you to regret it later.” He told me.

“I won’t.” I said.

Why am I being sp pushy? Do I want to please him that badly? Yes, yes I do.

“How about I make you feel good, then when your mind is clear, if you still want to, you can do whatever you want to me?” He suggested.

“Whatever I want?” I asked.

Azai chuckled. “You can touch me where ever you want, how about that?”

I nodded. “Y-yeah okay.”

Azai leaned back. His blue eyes held heat, and it only excited me. Azai leaned down, and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed him back. He pulled away, and began kissing down my jaw to my neck. His hands slowly trailed down my body until they got to the waist band of my pants.

“Just say the word, and I’ll stop, okay?” He asked with a shakey voice.

“O-okay.” I breathed out.

Just his touch alone feels amazing. His lips are even better. I wish he’d wrap them around my c**k.

Azai slowly moved his hand beneath my pants. The moment his hand wrapped around my shaft I m****d. Holy s**t, that feels so good, and he hasn’t even moved yet. A shutter ran through my body.

Azai moved his finger tips to my head. He spread my precum all over my tip. My body shook. Azai leaned back, and looked into my eyes. His are clouded with l**t.

f**k, he looks so sexy.

Azai worked my tip for a few minutes before pulling his hand away completely. Before I could protest, he brought his hand up to my mouth. I stared at him confused.

“Spit.” He ordered.

“Huh?” I asked.

“Spit.” He ordered again.

I spit into his hand.

Azai hurriedly moved his hand back into my pants. I felt my spit drip onto my head before I felt his hand engulf me. A m**n slipped past my lips. Azai started to work my shaft. It feels like f*****g heaven.

“You have a big c**k Ozzy.” I m****d at his words.

“I bet Olive loves it when you f**k her.”

Another m**n.

“Do you f**k her hard? I bet she likes it rough.”

Another m**n. Just talking about Olive while he pumps my d**k is getting me close.

“What do you think she’d do if she were here Ozzy? You think she would let me play her pretty little n*****s while she rides you? That would be so fun. Just imagine the plessure on her face. I could even grab you right here while she does it.” He said, and then grabbed my balls, and began massaging them.

“Oh f**k.” I m****d out.

“I bet I could get you both to say my name when you c*m. Right Ozzy? You’d say my name for me right? Or do you prefer daddy? Do you think we could get our girl to call us daddy? I bet Olive would get so wet for us.”

His words were too much. It was all too much. The things he was saying while working me. I exploded.

“f**k AZAI.” I screamed as I came.

Azai was quick to move my pants, and shirt out of the way.

Wait, when did he move my shirt? I looked down to see his hand wrapped around me still, and the c*m all over my stomach.

Before I could do anything, Azai leaned down, and licked up my c*m. He m****d loudly and licked up my abs. And just like that, I have a boner again.

Azai leaned back, and look me in the eyes.

“You taste f*****g good.” He said.

“Your turn.”