Red Hot Love: The Morningstar Series: Book 5
Red Hot Love – Chapter 1

Hey guys! Just wanted to throw a reminder in here that this story technically takes place before Ambrose and Epperly’s Story. And because it is just a love story the chapters might not be as long as what you are used to. Thank you so much for reading! I hope you guys enjoy this story!

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“Will you stop bouncing around like that. You’re giving me a headache.” My twin complained.

“I can’t help it. You know how much I love Mate Week.” I told him.

Ares rolled his eyes. He might not be thrilled to meet his mate, but I am. Ares thinks we are too young for mates. I know that we are only 15, the chances of even replaceing our mates right now is slim. Most other supernaturals can’t tell who their mate is until they are 16-18. Still, I held out hope.

“It’s the last night anyways. If your mate was here, you would have met them already.” Ares said.

I frowned at him. We are in my room getting ready for the Ending Ball. It was the last event of Mate Week. I’m completely dressed up in a black suit. My black hair is combed back and my blue eyes are shining brightly. Ares is the exact opposite. His suit is the same but he looks sloppy. I rolled my eyes at him.

“I sure hope you don’t meet your mate dressed like that.” I told him.

Ares shrugged. “I’m 15. I don’t need to meet my mate at all yet.” He said.

I rolled my eyes. The only reason he is even going is because our mother makes us. Because Mom always hosts it, we always attend. I was all for it. All I have ever wanted was to meet my mate.

“Whatever. I’m heading down.” I told Ares. “You want me to cover for you so you don’t have to come?” I asked.

Ares nodded. “That would be great.”

I nodded to my twin and teleported to the school. There are lots of creatures litered all around. Most have already met their mates. This ball was more of a celebration to those who have met their mates than anything else. I always manage to sneak some alcohol though.

I walked into the ball room and looked around. This years theme is black and white. There are fairy lights that give off a white glow. There’s black banners, and those puffy decoration things. It looks stunning. Even all of the outfits for tonight are black and white.

“Azai!”

I turned my head to replace the person who called for me. My eyes connected with my best friend. Melia. Her white sleevless dress clung to her every curve until it pooled to the floor. She has on bright red lipstick that looks stunning against her pale skin. Her light brown hair is half up and has been curled. I waved and smiled to her and she rushed up to me.

“I thought you were going to ditch me this year.” She said as she looped her arm through mine.

I smiled at her. “The only way I would ditch you was if I met my mate and you know that hasn’t happened yet.” I said.

Melia smiled up at me. Even in her heels she’s a shorty. Usually she is a solid five foot tall, with these heels she’s maybe 5’3. Melia barely comes us to my chest. She is no match for my 6’3 frame.

“I wish I would of met mine too.” Melia admitted.

Melia is a fairy. Fairies can meet their mates at any age. It’s actually unsual for them to not be mated by the time they reach 18. Melia came to the school as an orphan when she was eight. We are the same age. I was the first person to befriend her. Melia was always so quiet.

At the time I had no idea the things that she had seen, but apparently I was like a rock for her. I’ve always been the upbeat bubbly one, even when I was a kid. I’m pretty sure that I just talked Melia’s ear off and nagged her until she agreed to be my friend. She wouldn’t tell it like that if you asked her though.

“We still have time.” I told her.

Melia looked up at me. Her green and gold eyes twinkled under the lights. Fairy eyes are so pretty, Melia’s are all dark green with a golden rim around them. My best friend is absolutely stunning.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” Melia replied as she looked back at the dance floor.

“Come on, let’s dance.” I said as I pulled her to the dance floor.

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A few hours later and the party is dwindling down. Melia and I danced for the first couple of hours before we got tired. After that we took turns sneaking glasses of champagne. Now we are pretty drunk and sitting at a table as we watch the last few couples dance. Everyone else has made their ways back to their rooms for the night.

“To another mateless year.” Melia said as she brought her glass to her mouth and downed the rest of the champagne.

I offered her a small smile, but I couldn’t help the sadness that gripped my heart. I’m not sure why I thought this year would be different. Ares was right, 15 is too young for a mate. I blew out a breath.

“Maybe we should go home.” I offered.

“Wait.” Melia put her hand on my thigh to stop me from getting up.

My eyes looked down at her hand, and she moved it up my thigh more. I looked up at my best friend and raised a brow at her.

“Have you heard about the parties they throw after this? For the people who didn’t meet their mates.” She asked.

I scrunched up my nose. “They have a party for the people who didn’t meet their mates?” I asked.

Melia nodded and moved her hand to rest right over my crotch. My eyebrows shot up. Melia has never came onto me before. What the hell is going on? She leaned against me, putting my arm between her boobs. I couldn’t help but look down at her breasts that are pooling out of her dress.

“I hear it gets really crazy, and that it’s a judgement free zone.” Melia whispered in my ear. “We should go.”

I gulped and nodded. “Yeah okay.”

Melia beamed at me and got up from the table. She grabbed my arm and pulled me around through the school. Melia lead me through the teachers dorms, which are being used by some of the creatures here right now. She turned down a hall I had never seen before, not that that was very surprising. Even though I grew up here, I never came to this side of the school. It’s for the teachers not for students.

“Where are we going? How did you even know about this place?” I asked in a whisper.

Melia giggled. “Just wait.” She said.

I let my best friend pull me around the school until we stopped in front of a door. There was loud music coming from the other side of it. Melia stood in front of the door. She turned and gave me a giddy smile before turning the doorknob and walking into the room.

Behind that door was not what I was expecting. Loud rave type music is blarring. I was suprised that we couldn’t hear it down the hall with how loud it is. It’s dark in here, but there are several colorful lights dancing around the room. I looked around and could see several people making out.

There are people in all areas of the room kissing, groping, and some doing more. The scent of arousal filled the air. Is this… Do people come here to blow of s****l steam?

Looking around some more I could see that this is exactly what is going on. That must be what Melia meant by a judgement free place. Good for them. Although, I was supposed to be waiting for my mate.

I never gave much thought on waiting for my mate in all honesty. It was something that my parents pushed on us. They said it made things easier when you met your mate. I was more focused on actually meeting my mate then I was on getting my d**k wet. Now that I’m here though…

The thought of drowning my sadness in someone else sounded appealing. It’s the 21st century afterall. The chances that my mate waited for me is slim. Maybe I should let go. As long as I keep things s****l it should be fine. If I don’t fall in love and my partner doesn’t fall in love, then things should work out fine.

My eyes scanned the room until they landed on two girls making out in the corner. One of them is pressed into the wall. She has long fake bleached hair. I watched as the one facing the wall started to k**s down the other girls neck.

That girl has short dark hair. It’s hard to make out more characteristics in this lighting. The blonde girl opened her eyes and they connected with mine immediately. Even in the dark I can see hers are black. She’s a demon. That’s kind of surprising. I didn’t look away from her though.

I feel no shame by watching them. If they didn’t want anyone to see then they could have left, but they didn’t. They stayed.

The girl pointed to me. I raised a brow at her. She bit her bottom l*p. This little demon is sexy. She hooked her fingers at me in a come hither motion. I wanted to go to them, but Melia pulled me to another corner in the room.

“Isn’t this place cool?” She pulled me down to shout her question in my ear.

I nodded. “How did you even know about this place?” I asked her.

I could barely hear Melia’s chuckle over the music. “I was invited last year. The adults started it, but then the teens made their own place I guess. This is supposed to be for ages 16-18. No one will ask us though considering we are the only people ever to come to Mate Week under the age of 16.” She said with a laugh.

I laughed with her and looked around again. Melia and I are tucked into a small nook in a corner. It’s still open but kind of hidden. While I was looking around Melia took advantage and pushed me back. I fell on my butt onto the bench. Before I could even react Melia climbed into my lap. She straddled me and wrapped her arms around my neck.

“What are you doing Melia?” I asked with a raised brow.

Melia pushed her chest into me. My eyes fell to the tops of her breasts and I gulped. They are so big, well maybe not so big, she is a fairy. But they way that they are pushed up at me. I bet I could flick my tongue out from here and lick across her.

“Azai, I have to admit something to you.” She said as she pushed her fingers into my hair.

Oh s**t, that feels good.

“Uh, okay.” I said.

Melia had to pull her dress up to straddle me like this. It’s pooling behind us, giving me a perfect look at her bare thighs. Her pale skin shines in the darkness. I swallowed hard as my d**k twitched in my pants.

“I want to lose my virginity. I’m sick of waiting for my mate.” She told me.

“O-okay.” I stuttered out.

Melia grabbed my hands and placed them on her thighs, but she didn’t stop there. She moved my hands under her dress, over the material of her underwear, to rest on her bare h**s. My hands squeezed her reflexively. I let out a shaky breath as I looked up into my best friends eyes.

“I really don’t want to lose it to a stranger. Sleeping with strangers is one thing, but virginity is sacred, important.” She told me.

Melia said this as she reached behind her and slipped the zipper of her dress down. I watched as the material of her dress loosen around her before she pulled it down past her boobs. My eyes went wide as they wandered across her beautiful mounds. She grabbed my chin and brought my eyes up to meet hers.

“I want it to be you.” She said.

“W-what?” I asked.

Melia rocked her h**s on me. My d**k is rock hard now. Espeically after she showed me her boobs. They’re so pretty. I want to play with them.

“I want you to take my virginity.” She said.

“But what about our mates?” I asked.

Melia pushed her boobs in my face.

“I told you, I’m sick of waiting. We’re teenagers. I’m horny. I know you are too.” She said as she ground herself on the bulge in my pants. “I want this.” She told me. “I want to know what I’m doing when I meet my mate.” She said.

My eyes are zeroed in on her breasts, but I heard every word.

“But I don’t know what I’m doing.” I said.

Melia giggled. “I know, but I want you to be my first. You’re my best friend. I know that I can trust you.” She said.

I looked up into her eyes. Is this what I want too? The hard on in my pants is telling me yes. But I have always been told to wait for my mate. Do I really want that though?

Right now, no. And I have a good feeling that my mate will get over the fact that I’m not a virgin. Especially if I learn anything and everything I can. How could one complain when they feel nothing but plessure?

I gripped onto Melia’s underwear under her dress.

“You sure you want this?” I asked.

Melia nodded. “I do.”

I looked back at her boobs.

“You realize that I’ve never even kissed somebody before right?” I asked.

Melia gripped my chin and tipped my head up. Before my eyes could move to her face, she pressed her lips to mine. Our lips moved against each other. I have no idea what I’m doing, so I just went with what feels right. My tongue traced her bottom l*p before she parted her lips for me. I slipped my tongue along Melia’s.

Mmmmm, she tastes good, like the champagne we were drinking.

My grip on her underwear tightened. Melia sucked in my bottom l*p and bit down on it hard. I hissed at the pain, but it felt so good. Melia pushed herself into me more. My d**k is harder than it’s ever been. Melia’s hands reached between us. She fiddled with the button of my pants and then unzipped them. Her hand gripped my shaft and I m****d into her mouth.

Wow, this feels great. And then she started moving her hand up and down. I shuttered when her fingers played with my head. My brain is fogged over with l**t. I gripped the sides of Melia’s panties and ripped them apart. Melia m****d into my mouth. I pulled the shredded fabric from her and tossed them behind me.

My mouth left hers to k**s down her jaw, then her neck. I sucked on her skin everywhere I could. Melia threw her head back as she held my head against her. I kissed all around her boobs. f**k, this is fun. I latched onto one of Melia’s n*****s and she started to rock her h**s on me. Her p***y is rubbing along my d**k. I shuttered.

“Azai..” Melia whimpered out. “I’m ready. Please.” She begged.

I moved one hand from her h*p to line myself up at, what I hope is her entrance. It must have been the right spot because Melia wasted no time sitting all the way down on me. Part of me wondered if we should have got a condom first, but that thought was gone the moment I felt her p***y clentch around me. I m****d loudly, not that you could hear in the loud room.

Melia winced once I was all the way inside of her.

“Are you okay?” I asked her.

Melia nodded. “Yeah, just need a second to get used to it.” She said.

I nodded to her. My hands roamed up and down her thighs and h**s as I waited for her to be ready. She isn’t even moving and it feels amazing.

After a moment Melia began to rock her h**s. I gripped her tighter as I tried to control myself. It feels f*****g amazing. So amazing that I want to take control. My wolf is itching under my skin. Ezra isn’t angry that I didn’t wait for our mate.

My wolf has always been pretty laid back. He’s different than most wolves. He doesn’t drive most of my decision making like other wolves do. I think that Ezra is just happy that I want our mate as badly as he does.

Ezra surfaced as Melia started to rock her h**s more. My hands squeezed her h**s and I couldn’t help myself when I started bouncing her on top of me. Her boobs bounced in my face and it is quite a beautiful sight. Melia is a moaning mess. I can’t take my eyes off of her. And then I remembered that we are not in a room alone.

My eyes scanned out at the others in the room as I continued to bounce my best friend on my d**k. f**k, this feels f*****g amazing. There are lots of others in the room doing exactly what we are. My eyes connected with a man’s across the room. There is another guy giving him head. s**t, that’s hot as f**k.

Am I gay?

I looked back at the women bouncing on top of me. I’m not sure about being gay. Maybe I’m bi? That would make more sense.

“Azai.. I had no idea it would feel this good.” Melia m****d out.

I nodded. “I gotta agree with that.” I said. “Melia, I want to take control.” I told her.

With Ezra at the surface I was starting to lose it. I don’t want to hurt Melia or anything. I just want to be rougher.

“Do it. I trust you Azai.” She said.

I lifted Melia up and placed her on her hands and knees on the bench. I pushed her dress up over her a*s. My hands traced over her beautiful curve.

Then I moved my fingers to dip inside her p***y. I already knew she was wet but this is fun. Melia pushed herself back on my fingers. She m****d and I let her f**k my fingers for a few minutes, before I pushed my d**k back into her.

Melia m****d so loudly that I could hear it over the music. I held onto her bare h**s as I f****d her relentlessly. f**k, this feels f*****g good. I’m thrusting as fast and hard as I can. Melia’s p***y is starting to clentch me harder.

“Azai… I think… I’m gonna..” She m****d out.

I didn’t stop. That only made me go faster and rougher. Melia’s p***y spasmed around me and the feeling was too much. I pulled out of her just in time to spill my seed all over her a*s cheeks. My breathing is coming out hard. I looked at my c*m all over my best friends a*s. My fingers played in it, rubbing it into her a*s, before bringing it to my mouth.

Hmm, salty.

Melia turned around to face me.

“Let’s do that again.” She said.

I wasn’t going to complain. That felt f*****g amazing. How did people even wait for their mates? I leaned down to k**s Melia’s lips when I noticed a figure come to stand next to us. s**t, I forgot that we weren’t alone again.

Melia and I looked up to see the same man I saw getting head. He has long light brown hair and purple eyes. A Fae.

The guy smiled at us.

“I couldn’t help but see how much fun the two of you are having.” He said with a slight accent. “Would you let me join you during your next round?” He asked.

I looked down at Melia. She looked at me and I gave her an excited look. Melia chuckled at me before looking back at the guy.

“We don’t really know what we’re doing.” She told the guy.

“That’s alright. I can help.” He replied.

I smiled. “Can you teach me how to give head?” I asked.

The guy beamed at me. “I can teach you both if you sit down.” He said.

I sat on the bench next to Melia.

“We’re really going to do this? Have a three sum?” She asked me.

“We have been best friends since we were eight and we just f****d each other. I think it would be okay for us to expirement more.” I said.

“And you’re okay with being with a guy?” She asked.

I turned to look at my best friend and gulped.

“I think that I’m excited about it.” I told her honestly.

“Are you telling me that I f****d you two seconds ago and now you think you’re gay?” She asked incredulously.

The guy that stood in front of us chuckled.

“I think that he likes both genders.” The guy said.

“That makes sense.” Melia said.

The guy stood in front of me. He put his hand on my face, cupping my cheek. We stared into each others eyes for a few minutes. He moved his fingers down to my lips and traced his thumb along them.

“Open up wide.” He told me as he undid his jeans.

He pulled out his hard c**k from his jeans. My eyes went wide and my mouth watered. He gripped his shaft before bringing his head to my lips. I opened my mouth and took his head in. The taste of his precum send me into over drive.

It was like a primal instinct took over inside of me. A g***n left my lips making him shiver. Then I took the rest of him down my throat. I didn’t gag, in fact I m****d.

“Oh f**k. No gag reflex. I like that.” He said as he brought his hands to my hair. “Use your tongue too.” He ordered me as I started to bob my head. “You watching pretty fairy?”

I lost myself in the passion that night. Not once did I regret it. It felt f*****g amazing. Melia and I spent the rest of the night with our stranger. He taught us a few tricks and left us completely satisfied.

And I never even got his name.