Author Note: Hello again. Back with a second chapter to 'The Bet'.
Warnings: Incest, sexual acts, etc. This is rated M for a reason folks. Otherwise, read, review and maybe favorite?
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Alex knew she could be rather prideful when someone questioned her capabilities. Which was the whole reason she decided to take Justin's little stupid no magic bet. Doing things without magic was freaking difficult, but she had also looked forward to seeing his face when she won.
At least, that was the idea until the incident in the car ride to Zeke's new place occurred.
Alex closed her eyes as Justin left her in the bathroom while she gripped her wand tightly. She swallowed the acidic tightness in her throat while the echoes of recent activities lingered. It was exactly like he said. What the fuck were they going to do now?
I had sex with my brother. The words in her thoughts made the realization return full force as she opened her eyes. Her lips buzzed and her abdomen tingled. And I liked it.
Alex knew that things were not always black and white, but this right here she knew. This was wrong and it made her feel nauseous. What really made her question things though, was her guilt.
Walking towards the mirror she placed both hands on the counter and looked herself over. Everything about her looked normal definitely sweaty and not cute, but normal. One thing was for sure, she knew both Justin and her were very different now.
Reaching up with her free hand, she sighed.
Make it through tonight and distance. This, whatever it is, can't continue. Alex thought before swirling her wand to clean up her appearance. Taking a deep breath she exited the restroom as Harper walked in with a box.
"This really is a nice cabin Zeke." She set it down as he walked in behind her with two boxes stacked.
"I know, right!" He laughed and walked past the redhead.
Alex crossed her arms as she watched the friends acting normal.
Of course they are acting normal. They don't know what you just did. Alex rolled her eyes.
Looking at the door, Alex saw Justin walking in with two boxes. He set them down with a huff and looked around the room. They locked eyes for a moment and Alex swallowed, hoping that these stupid feelings would go away.
"I say we order pizza to celebrate. Whose with me? Huh?" Zeke laughed and so did Harper.
Alex broke their eye contact and raised her hand up. "Dude, I'm so in."
Step one. Act normal. She mentally noted while Zeke pulled out his phone.
"We should make it like a movie night again. Where you guys stay the night here!" Harper laughed looking at Alex. "Ooo, and we can like help decorate the house."
Alex mentally weighed her options. Go home to an empty house with Justin alone or stay with friends to try and delay the conversation.
"Ooo, Harper, that is a great idea." Alex quickly agrees knowing that being alone wasn't an option. Although, decorating the house was also not going to happen, but her friend didn't need to know that part just yet.
"I don't know Alex," Justin took a step closer to her and Alex looked at him. "I think mom and dad would want us to come home, seeing as they get home tonight."
Alex squinted at him knowing he would want to talk. Nope.
"No, they get home tomorrow Justin. I'll call mom and tell her where we are. Oh, and that we locked up the station. She'll like that." Alex smiled and reached for her phone.
Whatever Justin wanted to 'talk about' was the last thing she wanted to do. Right now the best thing was for her to stay by Harper and not be alone with him. She did not trust herself after what happened in the car, even if the thought made her knees weak.
Step two. Keep distance.
Pizza always hits the spot. Alex couldn't understand why some people hated it. After dinner Zeke set up the TV while Justin headed home to grab clothing for them. Alex wanted to get her own, but Harper asked for her help. Rolling her eyes she agreed and he left.
Alex used her wand to move both couches so that they were facing the TV with the love seat on the other side tilted.
"Whoever said magic is lazy, doesn't appreciate it." Alex smiled and nodded once both couches were in place.
"Maybe some people, don't think magic should be a crutch since it most likely won't always be there." Alex turned to look at Justin's disapproving tick in his brow.
Alex shrugged off his comment while Harper grabbed two blankets and proceeded to put them on the long couch. Zeke woo'ed when the TV turned on and Justin walked towards her with a bag of her things.
Without looking him in the eyes, she made her way to the bathroom to change. Once inside she pursed her lips and huffed. Alex pulled out sweats and a decently comfortable t-shirt. That was when she came across her favorite black cotton pair of underwear. She paused and closed her eyes.
It's a coincidence. Alex thought to herself before pulling them out. Why would he know these were your favorite ones? That's right. He wouldn't.
Alex bit her lip. Would he?
Shaking her head, she exchanged her clothing and brushed her teeth.
Step three. No touching or staring.
After they all got settled, Alex huffed at the movie choice. She tried to care about the movie, but couldn't bring herself to. It was some movie about dreams or something like that. Though it looked cool, it was too serious.
Note to self. Get additional, not boring friends. Alex thought as she settled into the couch beside Justin while their friends snuggled up together.
Alex shivered a little eyeing the blanket Justin grabbed and had draped across him. He didn't even look at her, but raised the blanket on his side signaling he knew she was cold. Alex rolled her eyes, looking back at the TV before moving towards the open blanket without a word.
She shivered once more as she pressed against his side into his warmth. This was not part of her steps, it was actually the opposite thing she should be doing for all three so far. However, she was cold.
With her knees pressed to her chest and under the blanket, she sighed. Pausing her movements, she watched Justin out of the corner of her eye move his arm backward behind her on the couch so that she had more room. With a sigh, even though her mind screamed not to, she settled back into the opening against Justin.
This was wrong. Their friends could see and give them looks. Though she refused to lay back, she could feel his breathing against her side. With her right hand and knees still tucked against her, Alex let her other hand fall between them on the couch.
The fuck are you doing. Alex thought to herself and she slowly moved her hand toward him.
When her hand bumped into his thigh, she froze. Still watching the movie without looking at him. The buzz she felt in the car returned and she moved her hand so that it would rest on the top of his thigh now.
The only acknowledgment he gave her actions was the sped of his breathing against her side now matched her own. Alex knew she shouldn't be doing this. Hell, all of her steps were made for a reason. Because this was wrong.
If it was wrong though, why did it feel like this?
Alex swallowed, still staring at the TV as her hand started to move upwards to the band of his sweats. Her finger tips traced the line above the band, feeling the soft patch of hair. She sighed at the feeling, before she wiggled her hand underneath both his sweats and boxers.
His skin was soft under her touch. The buzz she felt matched their uneven breathing and then she felt him. He was already hard.
Alex almost ripped her hand away when out of the corner of her eye she saw him moving his free hand on his other side. When it moved to his face she looked back at him, as he looked at her. His eyes were dark and his hand loosely rested against his mouth. Raising one of her brows, Alex curled her fingers around him softly.
He stiffened and she knew he used his hand to cover his reaction. His skin was soft and hot under her touch as she slowly moved up and down. Looking back towards the TV, Alex continued her movements and tried to hide her smirk.
After a few more strokes she then felt a hand grab her by the wrist to stop her movements. Tossing a look at him she saw him already looking at her and breathing hard. Pulling out her hand Justin cleared his throat and walked away towards the kitchen.
His actions left Alex confused as she looked at her friends. Harper was whispering something into Zeke's ear that made him chuckle while they watched the movie.
"I'll be back. No need to pause." Alex said and Harper nodded.
Getting up she made her way in the same direction Justin went. When she rounded the corner to the kitchen she saw him leaning forwards with both hands gripping the edge of the island.
"Justin?" She whispered as he turned to look at her.
Alex walked closer and stopped to lean her him into the island as well. The only light was that of outside and from the TV down the short hallway. She could see him biting down on his bottom lip.
Before she could say anything else, his right hand reached out grabbing her by the wrist. With a good tug she landed against his front. Alex looked up at him as he took a step closer proceeding to sandwich her between the island and him.
With a panted breath, Alex looked him in the eyes and gasped when he used his knee to press between her legs. Unintentionally, she rocked her her hips down against his knee for a brief amount of friction.
Justin moved his hand to her chin, tilting her head back. Alex's mind screamed stop, but every inch of her body told her don't. It was then that he leaned forward to press his lips on hers.
Their movements paused while she felt his tongue parting her lips. Alex couldn't help but whimper into the kiss when he nibbled on her bottom lip. Tangling her fingers into his hair, she sighed. Every inch of her burned.
Justin pulled away when they heard Harper distant giggle. Grabbing her at the elbow, he started towards the back where a bedroom was. Once he guided her in, Alex watched him close the door and lock it. The room was empty aside from boxes and and mattress on it's side against the wall.
Turning to face him again, Alex took her chance to push him backwards into the wall. He huffed reaching for her hand and guided her to him. Then dropping her hand he pushed his hand under her shirt.
Alex stilled as his hand proceeded to follow her side before he reached her uncovered breast. With a pause, she heard a soft groan before he cupped her breast in his hand. The action made her knees feel weak.
"Fuck." She heard him mumble and she grabbed his free hand.
With a thick sigh, she moved his hand to the band of her sweats. Shakily pulling them and her black panties down with the hook of her finger. Once the clothing rested on her thighs, she felt his hand cup her with a moan. Then with two fingers, he trailed along her wetness. Alex dipped her head forward into his neck with another sigh.
This is wrong. She heard the voice in her head and pulled back to look him in the eyes.
She couldn't make out too much of his expression other than his eyes. She was done waiting. Reaching down she yanked one leg free of both sweats and underwear. Justin then grabbed her by the hips moving them around so that her back was against the wall.
The movement was sudden when he reached under and lifted her up so that her legs wrapped around his waist. Leaning his head forwards as their foreheads touched, he stopped moving.
"God Alex, you have no idea how bad I want this." He whispered. "But, we should stop."
She shook her head, looking at him through her half lidded eyes.
"No. We don't have to." She responded in a daze.
"This isn't right." He huffed into her neck letting his lips brush against the skin. "It's wrong. It's so wrong."
"If it was wrong, it wouldn't feel like this." She whispered.
"Dammit Alex, just because something feels good doesn't make it okay to do." He said roughly. "We don't get to do as we please without thinking of the consequences."
She closed her eyes, feeling the cold wall against her back. Her eyes stung and her throat burned.
"Why'd you pick the black pair Justin?" She asked suddenly.
Opening her eyes, she found him quickly look at her. His sudden reaction told her everything. It wasn't accidental.
"Why do you know they're my favorite?" She asked a different question and he shook his head. The hesitation made her sigh shakily. "Exactly... So please Justin, either say something or don't stop because I know you want this too."
Alex leans her head back, looking up. When she heard him exhale, she half expected him to put her down.
Then his movements were quick. There was a shuffling of clothing and he lowered her in his arms. Looking into his eyes, Alex gasped feeling him slide against her slick warmth. Without breaking their eye contact, he angled himself against her opening before pushing inside.
Alex felt her legs quiver as he sank inside her warmth as far as he could. His groan matched her whine when she wiggled her hips. This time was far from accidental.
Then he pulled out slightly before pushing back inside. Warmth flooded her abdomen and he set a quick pace. They needed to do this quickly because their friends would come looking for them.
Alex listened to the soft slapping sounds of their slick skin meeting rhythmically. She couldn't help her moan before she felt Justin cover her mouth with his free hand. Looking him in the eyes, she nodded.
Justin quickened his pace and Alex knew it wouldn't take long for either of them. Reaching up with one hand she pulled his fingers down a little.
"Y-you need to pull out... when you're close." She breathed, closing her eyes and let her hand move to her shoulder for support.
Justin kept his pace while Alex's pulse quickened. She could feel how close she was. Then he moved his hand away from her mouth to the back of her neck, crashing his lips to hers. Then it hit her. With her thighs tightening around him, shaking from the continuous flood of pleasure.
Alex then felt his movements still, following the fluttering of her orgasm. His mouth stifled her moan, while she dug her nails into him. Then she felt his heat pulsing inside her and the warmth of his seed filled her. He thrusted once more before he broke their kiss.
In panted breaths, they stilled and his head dipped forward into her neck. Alex felt a tingling numbness from head to toe. She then slapped his shoulder.
"Did you not hear me?" She huffed.
"Sorry." He sighed into her skin placing a kiss on her pulse.
"I need my wand." She said.
He nodded and pulled himself out of her. Setting her down against the wall for support. He reached for her sweats at their feet and handed them to her before grabbing his wand out of his pocket.
Alex looked around the room and saw that there was a bathroom in the back. Which she started towards to clean herself for the second time today.
Once she was done, she walked out to see him leaned back flipping his wand between fingers. When he realized she was there he stopped his fiddling.
"Alex," he breathed and she shook her head.
"We need to go back out there." She walked toward the door and stopped. "I know both Harper and Zeke aren't quick at connecting things, but they're not stupid."
Justin nodded as Alex reached to unlock the door.
"I just hope you know what we did, wasn't because I wanted sex." He whispered.
Alex swallowed, tossing a look back at him. "It wasn't that for me either."
Then made her way out the door. She wasn't sure about the future, but she knew one thing.
She loved him, even though it was wrong.