“Oh fuck,” Boaz moaned. His hips jerked uncontrollably as cum shot out of his cock. Alexander followed him a few seconds later, coming deep inside him.
“Fuck,” he groaned as he dropped down on the bed. He lay there for a while unable to move. The sex was better than the first time. If he wasn’t careful, he might get addicted to it…to Alexander. Boaz turned to face the vampire. He was laying on his back with his eyes closed.
Boaz’s hole pulsed hungrily as he stared at him. He wanted him again. He forced his gaze away.
Fuck. Maybe they shouldn’t have done this. Again. Now, he wasn’t so sure he could hold himself back. He could barely do it tonight.
Maybe he’d be stronger next time when he appeared again. Tonight he was drunk and riddled with guilt.
Fuck. Lyla. It seemed she really like Alexander.
What was his plan with her anyway?
Boaz closed his eyes tight. He didn’t fucking want to know. He couldn’t bring himself to think of them together. He could barely look at them tonight. The guilt had squeezed around his chest. Suffocating.
Alexander shifted next to him. Boaz froze, dreading the words he knew were coming.
This was a mistake. We shouldn’t have done this. It will never happen again.
But instead of saying anything, Alexander slung an arm over Boaz’s back and sighed deeply. “I have to go,” he said, kissing the back of his neck. Boaz arched into the vampire as tingles bloomed from where he kissed him and cascaded down his spine all the way to his toes.
“Don’t go back to the bonfire. You’re probably still drunk,” Alexander said.
“Okay,” Boaz said, his voice whiny. He cringed and cleared his throat. He opened his mouth to say something else, but Alexander was already gone. Boaz stared into space stunned.
What the fuck was that?
Chapter 21
Alexander
Blade and Greer turned to him as he appeared in the garden. They were already gathered to dig up his parents. Alexander’s eyes dropped to the tiny stone Drago had laughingly carved as their headstones.
Here lies the undead, it read.
Fuck, it was still funny as shit, Alexander thought blinking away tears. The garden
“Here,” Greer said clearing his throat. “The ground is frozen but I’m sure we can get through it.”
“Yeah,” he said taking it. The mattock felt heavy in his hands as he moved into position. He lifted it above his head and hit hard ground. Greer joined him and together they dug the ground. Blade stood to the side, wringing his hands. Guilt clear in his eyes. Alexander felt the same way. He wasn’t sure how hewas going to face his parents. His heart clenched in his chest as he dug faster. The mattock thudded and bounced and hit the hard ground sending frozen soil in every direction.
He hit stone, the hit reverberating through his arms.
Almost there, he thought as he dug around the stone coffin. “Bring the shovel.”
Greer threw the shovel at him. Alexander caught it, breathing hard and his lungs burning, sweat streaming down his face. He shovelled the soil to the side, revealing the stone coffins. They heaved them out and placed them to the side. Alexander shoved the lid off and carefully carried his mother out. She lay stiff and cold in his arms.
Blade brought a blanket and covered her. Greer opened his father’s coffin and carefully took him out. Blade covered him too. They turned and walked into the castle.
“Let’s take them to their room,” he said as he walked through the front door and climbed the stairs. He walked down the hallway and turned left towards their parents’ wing. Blade ran ahead and opened the door. Alexander lay his mother down on the bed, Greer did the same with his father. Then he quickly fed a tube into their mouths, so they could feed. He squeezed the bags trying to make the flow of blood go quicker.
“We should get more just in case it takes them longer to wake up,” he said, looking down at them. Alexander smoothed the blankets around them, making sure they were properly covers. Though they had been in the ground for centuries, their skin still looked smooth and healthy.
“I’ll go,” Blade said, walking to the door.
“Take care of them, Greer,” Alexander said, following Blade out. He caught up with him int the hallway. “Are you alright?” he asked.
Blade nodded. He looked over his shoulder at the bedroom door, then looked away. “I shouldn’t be long.”