Disclaimer: I don't own WOWP but if i did i doubt they would allow it on Disney channel.
Summary: Justin starts losing his memory as they trek through the jungle. Alex takes advantage of her loving amnesiac brother. Written for Alex/Justin Kink Meme on live journal.
Don't Leave Me
It wasn't bad enough that her parents couldn't remember her, that she was in the middle of a jungle seeking out a magical stone that much better wizards than herself had died in the pursuit of, and that she was facing the possibility of non-existence if she failed. Nope, that would just be too easy wouldn't it? And the universe had no intention of being easy on Alex Russo. Really she could handle all those things and more not because she was Alex Russo- Bad Ass, although she had to admit she was kind of a badass, but because she had Justin Russo- Dork Extraordinaire on her side. Together they could do pretty much anything. There was one problem though, Justin Russo- Dork Extraordinaire was on the fritz.
She hadn't noticed it at first because, hey, they were all forgetting stuff but there were moments as they trampled through the jungle that Justin's eyes went so blank. He would stop mid-step and look around like he had no clue what was going on. Twice he had even asked where they were and what they were doing but he always snapped back into his normal mode of awareness acting as if the moments of memory loss had never happened. He never seemed worried or even acknowledged the moments, which made her even more terrified.
Justin was the oldest of the three of them, the first conceived, it only made sense that he would be the first one that time caught up with. Now his memory was seriously lapsing and Alex didn't know what to do. She couldn't live without Justin. The thought of him just disappearing, of him never even existing, leaving her alone in the jungle with little chance of ever getting him back, made her feel cold and empty. She wanted to cling to him, to physically connect herself to him until there was no possible way for him to get away from her.
The frequency of the void flashing in his eyes increased and she wanted to cry. She noticed him rubbing his temples and eyes several times and she realized something. He was fighting it! He was keeping himself in existence by sheer power of will! He was amazing, even if she never would admit it out loud. But how long could he fight it? How long could he delay it? He was fighting a losing battle.
After a long day of hiking they decided to set up camp for the night. Justin comforted and reassured Alex by the glow of the campfire because she was pretty sure she looked like she needed it. "Because it's you and I. How could we not?" The words stuck in her mind bring both happiness and distress. He could vanish at any moment, making his words of certainty so uncertain, so meaningless.
Justin laid down to go to sleep and Alex stepped away claiming she needed a moment of 'privacy', their newly established code word for, "I have to pee. Don't follow me." but she didn't have to pee. She walked in a random direction about fifty paces before the sobs started coming, the first one as soft as a baby's hiccup. The volume and urgency level increased until the noises coming from her turned into keening howls of distress. What was she going to do? What if he was gone when she woke up the next morning? Should she stay up all night to watch him? If she did would that keep him from the edge of oblivion? The questions kept running through her head until she wanted to scream. That's when she felt a strong warm hand come down on her shoulder.
"Are you alright miss?" came the puzzled but concerned voice of her older brother.
Alex turned to look at him, his empty eyes showing gentle sympathy but void of all recognition. "Justin…" she breathed his name as she flung herself at him, burying her face in his neck.
Justin frowned at the girl who had almost knocked him down with the force of her hug. Well at least she wasn't crying anymore. Slowly he folded his arms around her feeling the need to hold her too, but not knowing why. "I'm sorry, do you know me?" he asked and the tears started up again. At that moment he wanted to slap himself for not keeping his mouth shut but what could he do about it? "I'll take that as a yes." he said wryly and gently began to lead her back to the campsite he found himself at earlier.
He didn't know why he was here or where he was. When he thought really hard he realized he didn't even know who he was. Just some strange guy sleeping in the middle of the rainforest is all he could figure. His head hurt.
It only took a moment to arrive back at their campsite. He motioned for the girl to sit down on the blanket that he had been sleeping on earlier, when he had been awakened by her sobbing. As soon as she was settled down on the blankets he took a spot next to her, examining her tired frame. "So… Um? Who am I?" he asked hesitantly. He didn't want to make her cry again but really he had no choice, there was no one else to ask.
Alex sniffled, drying her face with her hands. She was done crying for now, at least. With the tears finally out of her system she felt slightly more sane. "You're Justin. Justin Russo." she told him, not sure what else to say.
Justin smiled slightly. "Uh huh, and who are you?" he asked slowly, not wanting to startle her. He was filled with questions. He could probably fire off about fifty in less than five minutes.
The girl's face crinkled up in unhappiness but she answered. "I'm Alex Russo." she said a slight quiver in her voice.
Justin looked at her skeptically but it did make sense. Why else would they be out here alone together? She did look a little young but what other explanation could there be? That's why she had been so upset when he hadn't known who she was! His eyes ran over her again, a warm blush coming to his cheeks. "So… We're married?" he half stated half asked.
Instantly her entire face felt like it was on fire. She opened her mouth. It was on the tip of her tongue to say no, it really was, but when the word came out it even surprised herself. "Yes." She couldn't believe she had just done that! What was wrong with her!
Justin grinned happily. Okay, he was in the middle of the rainforest suffering from amnesia but, hey, hot wife! Go him! Life was looking up! "So? Let me guess! We're on our honeymoon? We went hiking, I hit my head somehow, you went for help but it's dark so you got lost and that's when I woke up and found you?" he said, pretty confident in his deduction.
Alex took a deep breath. Boy could he be more wrong, but she didn't deny it. "Yeah that's pretty much what happened." she lied trying not to wince and give herself away. What was she getting out of this? She didn't even know but something about the way he was looking at her sent tingles up and down her spine.
Justin sat counting the seconds. What did you say to your wife that you just met? What should he do next? Should they just go to sleep? Finally be decided a joke would break up the uneasiness. "Hey, I'm shaping up to be a pretty lousy husband aren't I? It's only our honeymoon and already I've forgotten my wife! I wouldn't be surprised if you ditched me! What do you need a guy who can't even remember your name for? Yeah I'm the type of guy you should definitely get rid of!" he laughed awkwardly, turning to get a peek at his new bride. The expression of absolute horror on her face cut off the chuckle in his throat and in one second flat he was engulfed in yet another forceful, nearly knock down hug.
"Don't ever say that! I love you, Justin! I can't live without you!" She'd said she wouldn't cry again and here she was, not ten minutes later about to crack, tears building up in her eyes until they spilled against her will. "God, this is all my fault!" she shouted springing up to pace, the leafy vegetation doing it's best to trip her up.
Justin watched her pace for a moment, the look of dejection on her face bothering him. "Hey," he said standing up. "Look, I don't exactly know what happened but I'm sure it isn't your fault. Stop blaming yourself." he told her, rubbing soothing circles on her back.
Alex stopped, a wobbly smile appearing on her face. Why did her amnesiac brother have to be so awesome? It was really making the guilt worse. "You're perfect." she blurted, her hands coming up to cover her mouth a little too late.
Justin smirked arrogantly. "Good to know. At least I can rest assured my beautiful wife approves of me. I have no memories and I already feel like the luckiest man alive." he complimented.
Alex's head was swimming. The words 'beautiful wife' left her brother's mouth and all a sudden she felt dizzy in that pleasant, 'Hey, look at me! I'm floating and isn't everything just so lovely!' sort of way. She might have missed something after that because he was walking away now. "Wait! Where are you going?" she cried out in panic.
Justin turned around looking confused. "Um… I just told you. I think I saw some bananas back there." he said pointing in the direction of where he had found her earlier. "Are you hungry?" he asked quirking his brow.
"No!" Alex shouted, then began mumbling in embarrassment when she realized how crazy her shouting seemed. "I mean, no, I'm not hungry at all!" she added doing her best to sound cheery.
Justin gave a puzzling look at her strange behavior. "Oh? Well I am." he told her turning in the direction he had pointed at. "I'm going to go get tho-"
"No!" Alex screamed causing Justin to turn back and look at her as if he had just discovered his new wife was crazy. "I- I- meant… uh… I just don't want you to go!" she yelled throwing all pretense out the door. "I have this horrible feeling!" she said clutching her chest. "this horrible feeling that if you walk away you'll never come back, like if I don't look at you or touch you or hear your voice you'll vanish into thin air! Don't leave me Justin! Don't go! I need you!" she cried out, her voice desperate.
Justin listened to every panicked word coming out of Alex's mouth. She was obviously in hysterics. Making a decision he walked over to their blankets taking a seat. He couldn't leave her like this. "Then I'll stay," he told her softly, holding his arms out to her in invitation.
Alex sighed in relief, walking over to him and putting her hands in his. She wasn't quite sure what they were doing that for until he pulled her down into his lap. A surprised 'Oh," almost fell out of her open mouth before she shoved it back closed.
As Justin settled her into his lap he took small liberties. A soft graze of lips here, a brief inhale of her hair there. It all felt so good, so natural. He would have thought it would be awkward seeing as how the only memories that he had of her were of the last thirty minutes. They had to have some kind of amazing connection for this to be so easy he thought, snuggling her body closer to his.
"Mmnhmm," Alex moaned enjoying the warmth of their embrace, the delicate fluttery feel of his lips on her skin. Was this what she had wanted all along and she just hadn't realized it? Was this what she had been angling for when she had lied to him in the first place about them being married? When his lips skimmed from her cheek to her mouth and the tattooing thump of her heart increased to pulsing techno beat she knew the answer.
Lips on lips, that's all it was. Just a simple touch but it was as if half the blood in her body rushed to the spot to meet him leaving her mouth feeling hot and needy. She wanted this, had to have it. "Justin." she breathed softly. "I want you." she barely had the words out before her mouth swooped back down on his, pulling one lip in, licking it, sucking it as she moaned at the taste.
Justin didn't really need any persuading because, hey. When a hot girl told you she wanted you, you didn't ask, "Are you sure?" no matter how nice a guy you were. Besides he had a feeling that if he didn't do this now it might never happen. The possibly irrational though had him snapping into action, taking over the kiss, dominating her mouth.
His hands ran wild, moving over her body indiscriminately, taking in the feel of her. The undeniable need for a deep intimate connection with her body overwhelmed him. Grabbing her roughly by the hips he lifted her, laying her back down on the blankets.
His large warm hands fell on her clothes pulling them from her body. First her shirt, then her shorts, followed by her bra and panties. Just the light skim of his hands as he removed each individual article had her feeling breathless and needy. Anticipation built inside her and she waited for his next move.
Justin stood dumbstruck staring down at her. She was beyond flawless and he really could not believe a girl this beautiful would even let him hold her hand. She was here before him though, naked and waiting. Small and slim with long sexy legs, her dark silky mane spilled around her shoulders, temptingly soft breast with taut little pink nipples peeking out behind the curtain of her hair. So perfect.
The cold night air ghosted over Alex's bare skin causing her to gasp. Justin towered over her fully clothed leaving her feeling slightly vulnerable as he stared down at her. Was he disappointed? She couldn't tell but she knew one thing, she would not stop. Justin would be hers and nothing would undo that, not even time ripping them out of existence. He would always be hers. Sitting up she grabbed her brother's pants, yanking them down and tripping him in the process. He came tumbling on top of her, their limbs becoming a tangled mess as she wrestled and wrenched the clothes from his body. Skin to skin. Flesh to flesh. Their bodies met. Her hands ran over him. He was hot to the touch and so hard all over. Alex shivered in excitement, a fever burning through her body demanding immediate gratification. Grabbing Justin's shoulders she anchored him to her as her hips wriggled seekingly but only found his hard thigh. Rubbing herself against him gave her some relief though.
Justin groaned as Alex ground her sopping wet pussy against his leg, her soft petulant whimpers sounding in his ears. Despite the urgency of his partner Justin felt the need to slow down, to savor. For whatever reason this felt like a once in a lifetime opportunity. He needed to study and store each detail away as most precious memories. So that's what he started to do. Meticulously examining and caressing each and every part of her body before putting it in his mouth, with the ultimate goal of tasting every single inch of her. Unfortunately he didn't get very far.
First it was her ear, her jaw, her neck, then her breasts, her tummy, her hip bone, each area stroked and kissed reverently, each caress sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her system all leading to one place. He was gentle, sweet, loving, and everything he did to her felt incredible. The eroticism of it all was not lost on her. She felt it all pushing and taunting her into higher and higher levels of need, but it wasn't what she wanted right now. What she wanted was rough and animalistic, something that shouted to God or the universe, 'We're here! We're real! We're alive, and you aren't fucking taking us!' Finally losing what little patience she had with Justin's slow brand of loving, she grabbed him by the shoulders pulling him up so their bodies were level. Reaching down she took his cock in one hand guiding it to her pussy, wriggling it just a bit in the warm wetness to get him positioned just right at her entrance. Hands moved, sliding around, cupping and squeezing the tight muscles of his ass, causing him to jerk against her. The head of his cock nudged into her. "Justin," she said in a surprisingly calm and authoritative voice. "Fuck me now. Do it." she commanded.
At the moment Alex set his cock against her pussy the head began to throb as if it had radar and was proclaiming 'this way next!' Time stopped and his ears buzzed, his breathing becoming extremely labored and his skin unbearably hot, he heard it just barely. She told him to fuck her, hands squeezing his ass as if to speed him along. He lost it, smothering her mouth with hungry kisses; he tore into her with one long hard thrust. Then another, and another, and another. She was tight, warm and oh so creamy. Her hips jerked with his keeping the rough pace, eyes glazed, arms clinging and clawing his back. Their lips breaking for air, he was gratified by the wild sound of her, his own grunts joining hers in a symphony of hot dirty pleasure.
"Uhngh!" The throaty sound fell involuntarily from her mouth each time her brother pushed deep inside of her. He was nearly fucking her into the ground and she loved it. It hurt a little bit but even that felt good to her, combining with the achy pleasure within her to form the most exquisite of sensations. She felt raw and dirty and alive. It was all so delicious and the best part of all was that it Justin she was doing this with. There really could be no other. She couldn't possibly do this with any one else, there was only Justin as far as she was concerned.
"Mmhn, Alex!" Justin groaned out, his sweaty body never slowing it's hard slapping against her. "God! You're so good… so good!" he panted out, his face tensing in concentration as he tried to remember what he wanted to say. "I- I love- I love you, Alex!" he sputtered out when his brain finally allowed him to string the words together. Grabbing her by the hips, he lifted them slightly and pounded into her. Pulling her into each hard thrust until they were slamming against each other with barely restrained violence.
"Fuck!" Alex screamed, feeling him battering her raw swollen pussy. The harsh treatment sent her over the edge and her insides started to convulse. "Fuck, Justin! Don't ever fucking leave me! Don't ever fucking leave!" she screamed nonsensically, her pussy squeezing the thick intrusion of her brother's cock as her orgasm exploded through her, sending he body into quivers.
"I won't! I won't ever leave you, Alex!" he yelled back, she shook and spasmed around him, draining the orgasm from his body.
They both began to relax as their breathing leveled off, the cool night air soothing their feverish skin. They lay together, soft kisses, sweet caresses, and murmurings of love sent Alex's heart to thumping , happiness glowing on her face but as soon as Justin moved to get up their was yet another tense protest.
"No!" Ales shouted again, sounding frantic.
Justin stilled looking at her questioningly. "I was just going to go clean myself off before we go to sleep." he explained and began to move away again.
"No! Justin, I… Justin, you… Uh… Don't leave me! Stay with me!" she burst out.
Justin looked at her; the panic was clear in her eyes. He decided he was definitely married to a crazy lady, but a sexy crazy lady whose irrational clinginess was actually kind of hot in a way. Score! He decided to humor her; reaching for the nearest piece of loose clothes he used it to wipe himself off before swiping it between her sticky legs as well. Laying back down he cuddled her and she held him tightly seemingly making a point of having their bodies as close as humanly possible. That's how they eventually fell asleep.
Justin awoke at dawn with a slight head ache and a throbbing erection, the first rays of light were peering over the horizon as he squeezed his eyes shut wanting to block them out. This was just great! He was in the middle of the rainforest struggling to survive and ensure that he would in fact be born and he still woke up with morning wood. Sensing a slight movement beside him his eyes snapped open, turning he saw the sleeping face of his sister next to him.
"Aw shit!" he muttered scooting away slowly. If she woke up and saw his erection he would never live it down. His escape attempt stopped though when he realized the strangely strong grip she had on his wrist. Lifting the blankets up to at least get out from under the covers, they dropped back down the second he saw under them. He was naked, Alex was naked, and his erection throbbed harder. Looking around frantically he saw clothes strewn all around them and he reached out with his free hand grabbing his undershirt. It was stained, streaked with white and pinkish dried in mess. His heart speed up and his brain buzzed uncomprehendingly. Soft breasts pressed into his back, arms held him and a husky voice whispered directly in his ear. Petal soft lips skimmed his neck.
"Good Morning," Alex greeted, waking up happy for the first time since this vacation started. Justin's body stiffened sending an uneasy feeling through her.
"Alex," Justin said keeping his head turned away from her. "What happened last night?" he asked his voice hesitant.
Alex pulled away tears filling her eyes. She was so stupid. She'd fucked her brother when he had forgotten who he was and now he was going to hate her. "Fuck! It's too early in the morning for me to come up with a lie this big!" she whined.
"Then don't lie!" he snapped but regretted it when he turned to see her watery eyes and quivery mouth.
Alex smiled sarcastically, tears still rolling down her face. "Last night you lost your memory. I told you we were married and made you fuck me, but don't worry even though it was my first time it was really good!" she shouted. "Is that what you wanted to hear?" she asked anger foaming up inside. Anger because she was sure he would leave her now, like he had promised he wouldn't.
Justin sat there for a moment disjointed memories of the night before flashing in his brain. Alex shoved him and instinctively his arms reached out to grab her, his natural reaction to comfort her. "It's okay." he told her, hugging her and rubbing her hair.
She began crying in earnest now, sobs wrenching her body as she hugged her big brother back tightly. "I'm sorry, Justin." she repeated to him over and over.
Justin shushed her. "Sssh, Alex. You have nothing to be sorry about. I… I remember now and I wanted it too. I still do." he told her letting their lower bodies meet so she could feel the hard proof.
"What!" Alex gasped, a warm tingle filling her body as her brother pushed her back down onto the blankets. "You're okay with this?" she asked unbelievingly.
"Alex, we might not even exist by this time tomorrow and… I've been wanting this a long time anyway. What have we got to lose?" he asked, kneeling between her legs, shoving them up and apart. "Besides," he said his face so close to her pussy she could feel him breathe, "I never did get to finish my tasting party last night." his mouth came down on her.
Alex screamed.
The time vortex watched in confusion. It was supposed to take Justin Russo. His time was up and his existence needed to be erased. It checked its list, again. First Justin, then Alex, then Max, once the three Russos were gone its work would be done for the day. It had followed these two into the jungle sure they were the older Russo siblings but now it didn't know. After all, the two were fucking rampantly. They just couldn't be brother and sister could they? It couldn't make a mistake, couldn't suck up the wrong kid. Taking out its list again it moved Max to the top. It would have to deal with the other two later.
Author's note: Tah Dah! My explanation for why they got sucked up in the wrong order is the best explanation ever! Justin and Alex's incestiness really confused that time vortex! I didn't know if I should use the term Jungle or Rain-Forest so I used both. I know they are different things but sorry. Way more plot to this than I had originally planned sorry. Hope you like it.