Red Hot Love: The Morningstar Series: Book 5
Red Hot Love – Chapter 21

“Your turn.” Ozzy said.

He pushed me back slightly, and reached a hand in my pants. Ozzy wrapped his fist around my c**k, and I could have came right then. Especially after making him c*m, and then tasting it. I feel ready to burst already.

“Should I make you spit in my hand too?” Ozzy asked.

I looked down at him. He has a deep blush across his cheeks. Ozzy’s hand wrapped around my c**k, with his own c**k out. It’s the best f*****g sight. All that’s missing is Olive.

I shook my head. “Use your cum.” I said.

Ozzy looked down at his stomach. He removed his hand from me to gather up his seed. I had to fight myself not to lick it all up. Ozzy is still so knew to all of this, I didn’t want to freak him out.

When he had asked me if I thought that Olive would feel pain if we were together, I wasn’t expecting this. I was fairly certain that she wouldn’t, but I bet she feels how horny Ozzy is. If they’re marked, then she is feeling all of his plessure. All I can think about is her busting through the door, and joining us.

Ozzy wrapped his hand back around me. It’s much slippery now. I couldn’t help, but m**n as he started to pump up and down.

f**k, I’m embarrassingly close.

“Your d**k is huge, bigger than mine.” Ozzy commented with a smirk.

“Not by much.” I said, and I meant it.

I’ve been told I’m exceptionally large, seeing Ozzy nearly as big as me was a surprise. A delightful one. I’ve never had anyone as big as him. I can’t wait to put him in my mouth, or to feel him stretch me out.

“Does this feel good Azai? Am I doing a good job?” Ozzy asked.

I nodded. “Y-yes.. Oh f**k Ozzy.” I m****d.

“You’re close already.” It wasn’t a question so I didn’t answer. “All that talk about our third mate really got you going huh baby?” He called me baby. “You want me to tell you how good Olive’s p***y is, because it’s f*****g amazing. No matter how many times I f**k her, it’s always amazing.”

f**k, he’s going to do what I did, and talk about Olive the whole time. I thought it would make him feel better if I did it. That he wouldn’t feel so weird about being with a guy. Although, I did really like talking about Olive as I jerked Ozzy off. It was the closest I could get to having her here. Now this…

“Her p***y is always so f*****g wet. Most of the time we have to set a towel down just because she soaks everything. Isn’t that f*****g amazing Azai?” Ozzy asked me as he continuted to work my shaft. He even stopped to tease my head.

“Y-yes.” I m****d out.

“And she’s so f*****g tight. She would wrap right around you, and squeeze you so tight. Especially when she squirts. f**k, I love it when she squirts.”

Ozzy’s words, along with his hand wrapped around me, was too much. The sparks that are shooting through my body. The thoughts of being deep inside, f**k, either one of them. It tipped me right over the edge.

“f**k Ozzy!” I yelled as I came.

And boy did I come. It went all over my pajama pants, and all over Ozzy. There’s a lot of it.

It has been so long since I’ve let anyone touch me, since I’ve even came. My mind was always so consumed with other thoughts. I went from being a man w***e who took home multipile people almost every night. To being completely alone.

There were offers, but I always declined. I would never be with anyone else now.

I rested my forehead to Ozzy’s as I tried to catch my breath. He smiled up at me, and then pressed his lips to mine. f**k, I love this. All of it. I love him.

“I’m sorry I made a mess.” I whispered to him.

Ozzy chuckled. “It was totally worth it.”

I leaned back so that I could get off of him. Ozzy held onto my leg so that I would stay put. I stared at him as he brought his hand to his mouth. It’s covered in my c*m. I held my breath as Ozzy licked my seed from his fingers and hand.

s**t, I’m hard again.

Ozzy looked down at my hard c**k, and smirked.

“Good, I’m not the only one with a boner again.” He said.

I smiled at him. “Sorry.” I mumbled.

Ozzy laughed.

“Don’t be. Should we… take care of each other again?” He asked with a sly smile.

My eyes went wide, and my face heated.

“A-again? Y-you want to do it again?” I asked.

Is he serious? I mean, yeah I want to do it again. I want to do so much more than that, but I wasn’t sure how Ozzy would feel after that. He’s never been with a guy before. I don’t want to freak him out.

Not to mention Olive. Is she feeling all of this? Ozzy doesn’t seem to care about that though.

“Yeah, I really do. Maybe even do a little bit more.” He told me.

I felt my face heat even more.

“A-are you s-sure?” I stuttered out. “M-maybe we sh-should take it s-slow for the night.”

Ozzy’s smile fell. “You don’t want to?” He asked.

I reached up, and cupped his face.

“No, I really, really want to Ozzy. I just don’t want to go to fast with you.” I admitted.

Ozzy nodded in understanding.

“Is that why you talked about Olive while you were working me?” He asked.

I gave him a sheepish smile, and moved off of him. Laying on the bed beside him, I grabbed his hand in mine, and entwinded our fingers. It feels so good just to touch him like this.

“Mostly, yes.” I admitted.

Ozzy turned on his side to look at me.

“Just mostly?” He teased.

I smiled at him.

Over this last week Ozzy, and I had gotten close. He hung out with me every day after school. We even went on a sort of date today. I’m not sure if it was a real date, but it felt like one. Ozzy didn’t even care when we held hands out in public. It had my heart soaring. I just wish that Olive would join us.

“I just want her to be a part of us.” I told him softly.

Ozzy reached his free hand up to my head, and started to twirl my short curls around his finger.

“She’ll come around eventually.” He said.

I nodded. “You keep saying that, but she still barely talks to me.” I said.

Ozzy chuckled. “Did I tell you that Olive, and I are marked?” He asked.

I shook my head. “No.”

“Well, we are. Our parents told us to wait until we were 18, but in true Olive fashion, she didn’t care what anyone else had to say.” He said with a laugh. “We marked each other on her 16th birthday.” He told me.

I smiled. “How do Fury’s mark each other?” I asked.

Ozzy moved his hand from my hair, and held it in the air. I looked up at it. His fingertips started to turn an orange color, and I could the heat coming from him.

“Finger prints. We burn our finger prints into our mates.” He told me. “Most Fury’s do it in subtle spots, like the wrist or h**s.”

“Where are yours?” I asked.

Ozzy smirked. “Olive marked me right here.”

He pulled his pajama pants down to his knees. Then he point to the five finger prints burned into his skin at the tops of his thighs. I reached out, and trailed my fingers over them.

Ozzy’s body jerked, and he m****d.

I snatched my hand back. “I’m sorry.” I said.

“No, don’t be. It just.. It happens when Olive touches them too. It’s like a jolt of plessure rushes through me.” He told me.

I smiled. “I hear that happens with a wolfs mark too.” I said. “So, where are Olive’s?” I asked.

Ozzy smirked.

“I left them on her h**s. We had to do it in a place our parents wouldn’t see. Though, I’m not sure Olive would have really cared. I think she only marked me here so that anyone who ever saw me naked could see.” He said with a laugh.

“Which is just silly. I would never let anyone see me…” He trailed off as he looked at me. “Well, besides you I guess.”

I laughed. “I get it. Is she afraid that you would leave her though? I thought you said that Fury’s take the mate bond very seriously.” I asked.

“We do.” Ozzy said. “Olive, for whatever reason, has always been like that. I’m not sure why. She just.. thinks that I’ll leave her, or that she’ll push me away too far.” He admitted to me.

“Is that why you think it’s only a matter of time until she gives in? Because if it is.. I don’t know.. I don’t want to have her like that. I don’t want to break her down by making her think you’d leave her Ozzy.” I said.

Ozzy shook his head. “I have been very clear with the both of you that I won’t leave her. Olive knows that I wouldn’t chose you over her, but I also told her that I wasn’t going to lose you either.” He told me.

“So, that’s why you’re so sure? Because you told her that you’re going to be with the both of us?” I asked.

Ozzy shook his head again as he laughed.

“No. I know she’s going to give in, because she’s going to get very sexually frustrated.” He said, and I gave him a confused look.

“Olive is a very s****l person. Surpirse there.” He said as he gave me a knowing look, that only made me blush.

“I don’t think she’s ever went more than a day or two without cumming, since she had her first o****m anyways. She’s always thinking of ways to get off. Olive is selfish lover, and it’s f*****g hot honestly.” Ozzy admitted.

“On Monday when I dropped her off at home, I told her she was going to give into you sooner or later. I told her that I wasn’t going to touch her at all. That I was going to let her get built up, and up, and up, and then, if she wants her release, which she will, I told her you would be doing it.” He said.

My eye brows shot up. “M-me?” I asked.

Ozzy nodded. “I told her that it didn’t matter if I was there or not, but you would be the one to make her cum.” He said proudly.

I swallowed. “And she w-was okay with that?” I asked.

“Well, she told me it wasn’t going to happen. But I know her too well. It’s only a matter of time. Especially now that she can feel all the plessure you give me.” He told me.

“So, she can feel it.” I mumbled more to myself.

Ozzy leaned into me, and kissed my head.

“Yes she can, and m**********g will never get her where she wants. It never has. Our girl needs us to be able to get off.” Ozzy looked me deep into my eyes.

His are full of fire, and are even taking on that red hue. “And don’t worry baby, I’m going to make sure she begs you for it.”

His words went straight to my d**k.

I g*****d, and pushed myself into Ozzy. Our lips connected, and Ozzy wasted no time slipping his tongue into my mouth. His hands roamed my body, and pulled me closer to him. This is not what I was expceting from Ozzy at all. I love it.

“You sure that none of this bothers you?” I pulled away to ask him.

Ozzy sighed. “Not one bit. I like being with you, and knowing that it’s you. Even without Olive, so you don’t have to bring her up everytime we’re together.” He said.

“It does feel like something is missing without her, but that doesn’t make me want to be with you any less. I want the both of you.” He told me.

I smiled at him. “You really think she’ll beg me?” I asked.

Ozzy laughed. “Oh, I know she will. The longer she waits, the more sure I will get. And we can push her little by little, by being with each other.” He told me.

“She isn’t mad at you for being with me?” I asked.

“She pretends like she is, but that’s all it is, pretend. Olive thinks she’s good at hiding her emotions, and she is, but not from me. Not when I can feel what she feels. It turns her on to think of us together.” He told me.

I smirked. “I can’t wait for all of us to be together. I have so many things I want to do to the both of you.” I admitted.

Ozzy smiled. “I can’t stop thinking about watching you eat her out in the elevator.” He told me.

My eyes went wide. “I keep thinking the same about you!” I said. “Well, and me.”

Ozzy laughed. f**k, I love his laugh. He’s so damn sexy. Everything about him.

The way Ozzy carries himself is the sexiest thing about him. It’s like he doesn’t have a care in the world. Like the only opinions that matter to him are Olive’s and mine. I wish I could be the same. It seems so freeing.

I have to care about so much more than them. Just because of who I am. I try to be myself the best that I can, but I know that I have to walk on eggshells, and it’ll be like that for the rest of my life. Our kids will go through the same thing. That thought hurts me.

Will they be bullied the same way I was? Will their mates reject them because of who they are? Will they be hunted? Hurt? Will they have a rough life like my siblings, and I had? Will I have to teach them how to fight as soon as they can walk?

“Hey.” I looked up to see Ozzy staring at me with worry in his eyes. “What’s wrong? You okay?” He asked.

I nodded. “Yeah. I was just thinking.” I said.

“About what?” He asked.

I just stared into his light blue eyes for a moment.

“Does it freak you out that I’m a Morningstar?” I asked him.

Ozzy furrowed his brow. “Not at all. Why? Did someone say something? Was it Ethan? I swear I’ll f*****g ki-“

“No. No one said anything.” I said with a laugh.

“It’s just.. Ozzy, I haven’t had the best life. It’s not bad, don’t get me wrong. My parents were amazing, I always knew love, never wanted, or needed for anything.” I said.

“But the other kids were always so mean to us. Most of the people I’ve slept with only wanted me for the clout. Which was totally fine. But, uhm, it just wasn’t the best way to grow up. My family and I, we have to really be careful with every step we take. Everything we do is scrutinized. Not only that, but we are all trained to fight as soon as we can walk. Being who we are, there is always a target on our backs. Are you sure that you, and Olive can handle that?” I asked.

Ozzy cupped my cheek. He brought his lips to mine in a soft k**s. Then he leaned back, and wrapped that arm around me, snuggling closer to me.

“That doesn’t sound fair if you ask me. But Olive and I can handle a lot. We’re Fury’s. In all honesty, the only thing that scares me is what Olive, or I will do if we hear someone treat you badly. We don’t care that you’re a Morningstar. Those things don’t matter to us. We have been cut off from the other supernaturals for so long, things don’t affect us the way you think. Scared people are always going to be mean. As for you training from such an early age… Well, I honestly think that’s kind of cool. Maybe walking age is too soon, but your parents never had to worry about you I’m sure. I think I’d feel better as a parent if I knew that my child knew how to protect themselves.” He told me.

I was shocked. That wasn’t really what I was expecting to hear. He really doesn’t care, which means Olive doesn’t either. They really are made for me.

“I don’t know much about Fury’s. What’s your guys’ power like? I haven’t seen much of you guys use any power since I’ve been here.” I said.

Ozzy looked thoughtful for a moment.

“Well, we are pretty normal creatures I guess. Our power is fire based. We can’t do magic or anything cool like that.” He said making me chuckle. “Our power is attached to our emotions like with most creatures. We can melt people with our eyes. I’ve never seen it happen or done it, but I hear it’s f*****g wild.” He said with a laugh.

“We can’t create fire, but we can use it still. Make flames bigger, or do what we want. Kind of basic things. Probably pretty lame to you.” He said.

I shook my head. “Not at all. I can’t melt people with my eyes.” I said.

Ozzy laughed. “You have to make a Fury very mad to do that. I guess that wouldn’t be that hard though. We are tempermental creatures.”

“You say that, but I don’t see you get too angry.” I said.

Which was true. I’ve seen Olive get furious multiple times over this last week. Even saw some of the other students too. Mostly Elis. He and Alison sure are perfect for each other.

“I don’t know why, but I’ve always been calm for my species.” He told me.

“I bet you get that from your mom.” I said.

Ozzy laughed. “You’re probably right. Olive has more than enough anger in her for the both of us.”

I laughed. “She does, doesn’t she?”

Just then Ozzy’s phone rang. He grabbed it off of the bedside table on his side. Ozzy looked at it before looking up at me.

“Mom says I have to get home.” He grumbled as he got up. “I’ll just put my jeans back on, and tell her I didn’t change.” He winked at me. “I can’t believe she won’t let me stay the night. It’s not like either of us can get pregnant.”

I laughed at that. “Well, that’s true, but it wouldn’t be fair to Olive.” I said.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” He replied.

I walked Ozzy to my bedroom door.

“You sure you don’t want me to walk you home?” I asked.

Ozzy shook his head. “I’m sure.” He said. “I’ll see you tomorrow?” He asked.

I nodded. “Definitely.”

Ozzy leaned in, and pressed his lips to mine. He gave me one last g***n before leaving. I chuckled as I watched him walk down the hallway.

Man, I’m so in love.