A/N: No excuse just plain laziness, but I saw the finale and was really bummed about Max getting the Substation and him not caring about it, all in all the Jalex moments made up for that glad to be able to witness the chemistry between David and Selena for one last time. Enjoy!

The sound of Justin 's fist coming into contact with Dean's jaw reverberated throughout the room, the impact of the hit sent him flying against the wall. But that did little to cease Justin's angered state, he grabbed Dean by the collar of his dress shirt, ready to strike him once more.

"If I ever see you touch Alex again, I'll kill you!" He watched in blind fury as Dean attempted to shield his face.

Never in all of Alex's life had she see Justin so angry in his life, she had to do something because it really looked like Justin really, really wanted to harm Dean severely. "Justin! Justin please stop!" her pleas were useless, he continued to put up a wallop. It occurred to her she had to intervene, before the police got involved. Alex wrapped both arms around his bicep, nearly putting all her weight to stop him, he was just way too strong.

Justin's wild grey eyes appeared murderous as he bore into his sister's frightened ones, and it was enough to calm him down and the wizard tentatively let go, giving Dean the opportunity to scurry away. Justin stalked towards the bar, with Alex following close behind unsure what he was going to do next.

I never thought Justin was one to start a fight like that. Under different circumstances she would have found that impressive and a tad bit sexy, but there was no time for hormones. "What the hell was that?" her shock still hadn't completely disappeared.

The dark haired man simply shrugged and grabbed a cup of some drink and downing it quickly. "I don't want to talk about it." Especially because he instantly knew Alex wouldn't have been so keen on hearing he was jealous of Moriarty. He turned in his swivel seat, taking in the scene of drunken teenagers dancing to the thumping of the base.

The Latina crossed her arms in disbelief. "Fine, Ugh you're so annoying." She took the drink from his hands and gulping down the rest, before taking another cup of the indescribable liquid, sinking it down her throat.

"If I'm so annoying then why are you hanging out with me then?" He gestured to the rest of the party, ignoring her attempts to reach out to him.

"You know what…you're right." The female wizard turned on a heel and walked further into the party, leaving Justin alone and still just as bitter as before.

Minutes passed, but time seemed to slow down. The music blared and the dark flashing lights but the eldest wizard in some kind of trance, things were spinning and everything seemed so tranquil, almost as if he were under the effect of something potent. Suddenly it hit him, harder than a Mack truck. They were drinking and Alex had a lot more to drink than him.

Oh no Alex! This is what he hoped wouldn't happen, how could he of gotten so out of control that he completely forgotten the rules he set purposely for this situation. Tipsy or not he was getting Alex and he was getting out of here. After occasionally bumping into people and crawling through the crowd, he had finally managed to catch up to Alex. A sigh of relief escaped him when he noticed she was dancing alone.

"Alex!" he yelled over the music. "Play time is over, we gotta go home." He pulled her by the wrist and she clumsily stumbled on to him. "We need to leave." He wasn't entirely sure if she heard him or not, she was very much drunk.

With the stench of alcohol clearly on her, he was trying to be as patient with her as possible, but with it not quietly leaving his system, it was difficult to be rational.

"No I wanna…party," Giggle. "Like its da 90s." She clung onto her brother unable to stand on her own two feet.

He grumbled a curse and proceeded to push her ass out this sexually involved environment.

Thank God they were finally home, the clock read 12:14, and Justin was just about exhausted. They were upstairs in the living room. Alex by his side all the way as they made their way to Alex's room dropping her off before changing his clothes, getting ready for bed hoping to forget this long night. He is sporting a black sleeveless undershirt and pajama pants, he climbed into bed, hoping to sober up with a good night's rest.

"…Justin?" Alex whined.

The half-Italian man sat up groaning. "What?" he yelled from beyond his door, silently grateful his parents and Max decided to visit Uncle Ernesto for the weekend.

"…C'mere. I can't sleep." Alex sounded as if she were in distress.

In seconds he was at her door, she lay on her queen sized bed sprawled out, wearing nothing but a pair of shorts and a tank top. He gulped nervously as she patted a spot next to her on the bed. Even in his half hazed state she still was as beautiful as ever, and he knew he wanted her in ways unexplainable. Against his better judgment he climbed in the bed next to her face to face. His grey eyes trying to read everything she hid so discreetly.

"Are going to go to bed now?"

The female wizard shook her head, staring into his mysteriously glazed eyes. "I'm not tired anymore. But y'know you really scared me."

Justin's expression softened. "I did it because I was trying to protect you. You should know that." His hand slowly reaches out to rest on her hip.

She nods. "I didn't before but I understand now, I just never thought the J-Man was one to start fights." Alex scooted closer to him, seeking out his warmth.

A deep chuckle echoed her walls. "That wasn't the J-Man that was Vincenzo." He smirked deviously.

An impressed look etched onto her features as she smiled. "Really? Because he was really sexy." The simple confession didn't even faze her, yep that was definitely the alcohol talking. It brought a newfound confidence to Justin, setting ablaze to the sexual tension in the bedroom.

"Yeah?" he asked stroking her side, feeling her smooth skin underneath his rough hand.

They inched closer, breaths mingling.

"Mmhm."

In milliseconds his lips are pressed firmly against hers.

Maybe it was the proximity between the two siblings, or the even closer relationship, but deep down they both knew something was there, but couldn't act upon their feelings because of a certain blood relation. But it was getting harder to stay beyond the line of rationality. Of course the alcohol happened to give them an extra push in that direction to act out what disrupted their sleep every night, they wouldn't be in this particular moment right now, this moment of pure bliss.

What the hell are we doing?

Alex made a soft, breathy mewling kind of sound, and wrapped her arms around his neck, he rolled them over so he was on top of her. Then just like that Justin decided he didn't care about anything, but the pleasure of her mouth on his. His tongue swept out to trace against her lower lip, asking for entrance. Alex sighed, and opened her mouth, allowing the invasion.

For a long while Justin was unable to recall the reasons why this was such a bad idea, as their tongues battled for dominance. Alex's head was spinning. Never in a million years, could she have imagined kissing Justin would be so…amazing. With his mouth colliding with hers, she couldn't deny the bliss. Never before had her body responded to another human being in this way. Kisses had always been pleasant (the few she received) and touches quickly stopped. But with Justin…he was a dark drugging force that dragged her into a whirlpool of unthinkable desire.

She writhed in the bed trying to get even closer, wishing Justin had about ten more hands so he could touch her everywhere at once.

"Stay still," Justin growled against her lips, his body responding to the feel of her soft curves rubbing against him despite his best efforts. If she continued to do things like that he really would not be held responsible for his actions.

Alex moaned in response, and reading the desire in her eyes he realized that she was silently, unintentionally asking him to touch her. He groaned, low in his throat, when the undulating movements of her body didn't stop, and with a surge of fierce satisfaction he decided to comply with the demands of her intoxicated body. Kissing her softly, reassuringly, in hope of stilling her movements somewhat, while his lips moved persuasively over hers. Her moan shivered down his spine when he transferred his mouth to her neck sucking softly on the curve when she arched back to give him better access.

His hands traveled down her sides, learning the shape of her body, and his mouth teased the soft skin of her neck. With a barely audible sigh, Alex wound her fingers in his short thick hair, pulling him closer, and Justin gave up the silent battle that had been raging in the back of his sobered mind. He allowed his hands to slip down her side until his thumbs were stroking circles over her hips, she arched encouragingly against him.

Finally, he admitted to himself that this was exactly what he'd been aching to do since that damn trip to the Caribbean. Their mouths wrenched apart and each gave into the urge to gasp, as the more intimate contact of their bodies demanded. Silently, they stared at each other, desire thrumming through the air between them. It was then realized tomorrow, everything would be completely back to normal and they would go on living as if this expression of love was never discussed. Dammit they would make the most of it tonight.

Blindly his lips sought out hers once more.

A/N: Read & Review please. ; P