MY ABUSED MATE

CHAPTER 2: DRUNKEN MISTAKES

Aira’s POV

“.… and boyzes and girlzes”, Ryder slurred. “The winner is the damn snake !!”, he announced and everyone cheered wildly for no reason whatsoever. These crazy drunk teenagers. Pfft. “Presenting to you- Aira drinking Queen !!!”, he shouted and finally let me out of the frustrating basket.

However, the act of freedom was not as dramatic as his words and the devil of devils first shook the basket wildly and then turned it upside down after removing the lid !

Assholeeeeeee.

I quickly changed back to my original self and tried to spring on the bastard who had caged me but I was too drunk to catch hold of him and instead fell into a heavily drunk Chester’s arms.

“Woah ! Careful there, beautiful”, he softly cooed as he tried to keep balance of both of us.

However, we were too drunk and eventually fell crashing on the floor together making everyone around us guffaw in their silly drunken stupor.

Chester, however, wrapped his arms protectively around me and tugged me closer to his chest as he himself took the complete impact of the hard fall.

“I-I a-am s-so so-sorry”, I stuttered wide eyed as I tried to push myself away from him.

He however chuckled and gripped me tighter to him making my breath hitch.

Staring into my eyes with his hooded ones, he seemed to be contemplating something as soon enough his cheerful, soft features tightened to reveal a frown and a serious looking face.

My heart was definitely racing faster than the fastest jet known to mankind by now and I could only helplessly stare right back at him.

However, whatever was about to ensue, was soon interrupted when the party animal of the pack decided to ruin our little moment.

“Alright guys ! Chop chop. Let’s get you all back to your rooms”, Jax announced as he tried to walk to us but curse Dragonian Liquor from Dragon Land. No one could properly handle themselves, let alone help others.

Jax crashed into the couch and was a minute after snoring away while the others were in no better state as they too fell asleep wherever the hell they were while hugging their beer bottles as if they were their personal teddy bears.

“Damn Ryder ! He will get us all in trouble for throwing a party like this”, I cursed.

Chester chuckled and replied, “We all will be gone for 4 years straight. We will meet when we all would be 19 year old adults. I think this night was much required to remember our time together one last time before we grow up”, he rasped.

“Uh hun”, I mindlessly said as I felt really uncomfortable with how close his lips were to my face.

I could easily close the distance between us but I did not want to ruin the perfect moment of staying in his embrace.

Inspite of refraining myself so bad, the s****l tension in the air only tightened when Chester glanced down to my lips for a good 3 seconds and then looked back at me.

The hell Chester !

How can you stare at someone’s lips like that and then smirk at me as if it was an everyday, normal thing to do ?

“Do you know how irresistible you are right now ?”, he whispered and suddenly a set of hungry lips smashed on mine making my head go in a tinzy.

“Mhmmm Chesterrrrr”, I moaned as his lips wrecked havoc in my entire being and bared my soul.

“I wanted to taste these juicy, pink lips of yours since so long, babe”, Chester husked in my ear as he peppered kisses along the length of my neck.

Making me arch my back with how well the were-vamp hybrid topping me sucked me, I could not help myself from clinging tighter to him and soon enough his shirt was clawed out while he dug his vampire fangs in the soft spot by my neck.

Vampire fangs were usually used to feed when we felt the need to quench our thirst for blood to revive our energy levels but while feeding on someone, a part of our essence could get mixed in the mainstream of the prey’s blood causing wild ecstasy and pleasure to them.

Opposed to human fiction and novels, feeding on someone did not result in death of the prey. Instead, it could lead to high s****l gratification and hence, vampires were usually mindful of whom they fed on as it could be seen as an intimate act too, specially if the special Bonding Vampiric Essence was deliberately mixed in a mate/ lover’s blood.

“You are feeding on me, Chester !”, I breathlessly whispered as I fisted my fingers tighter in his hair.

In response, Chester suddenly grabbed my hand and slid it across his chest and then dragged it smoothly further left inside his shirt.

What the hell is he doing ?

My hand traced the entire journey eastwards and halted when he cupped his hand on mine which was further cupping the skin over his fiercely thumping heart !

Oh my !!

Is that a god damn motor or something ?

And oh my God ! My heart feels like it is going to jump out of my chest too !!

I am touching my crush’s bare chest afterall !

I think I am gonna die now.

“You feel that, baby”, Chester rasped near my ear. “This is what you do to me whenever I am near you”, he sincerely said as he looked at me tenderly. “I can never bring myself to stay close to you without repressing the urge to touch you. Love you. Adore you”, he spilled out his secrets. “My heart yearns for you like crazy when it senses you around it and berates me to keep you close to it. It seems like I can not stop myself from imprisoning you in my arms for forever, babe”, he softly whispered the last part.

Wow !

Alcohol is truly a truth drug.

I never knew he was crushing on me too all this while !!

That explains a lot of his actions now.

“Oh sweet Lord. Please don’t regret this when you sober up”, was the only warning I gave him before I flipped us over so that I was hovering over him now.

Fueling on the adrenaline rush from my crush’s sudden confession, I dashed us to my room in my ultra fast vampire speed with the intoxicated Beta in my arms.