Alex smiled into the kiss, matching the force Morgan had begun with. He ran his tongue along the boy's bottom lip. Begging for entrance. His hand slipped up under the boy's shirt touching his skin. His warm fingers felt strange on the boy's skin. But he didn't care. Slowly he walked back a little way and pushed Morgan back against a tree. He smiled again as he pulled away to catch his breath. Suddenly he ripped the boy's shirt and kissed Morgan forcefully again, pushing his tongue into the other boy's mouth.

Morgan parted his lips allowing Alex entry; he tasted the boys earthy essence, with a hint of the chocolate bar he'd eaten of earlier. A muffled groan sounded when Alex's warm fingers began leaving a trail of fire on the skin of his torso.

He wasn't giving in and his own hands slipped deftly beneath the hem of Alex's shirt as they moved backwards at Alex's insistence. He felt the rough bark of the tree he was being leaned agianst for better leverage through his t-shirt, and then it was only between him and the treetrunk as the sound of cloth ripping was loud in the near silent clearing.

He matched Alex for hunger and want and his own tongue wasn't tentative as he tasted the other boys mouth; the muscles warring each other. Morgan's snakebite piercings were biting into his lower lip with the force of their kiss and his fingers were firmly grasped around Alex's hips.

Morgan's eyes flashed with liquid fire and he slipped his head at an angle just enough to nip Alex's lower lip before leaving a trail of tiny bites along his jaw and down his neck. they weren't hard enough to bruise...yet.

Alex bit down on his lip to suppress a moan as he felt Morgan's teeth graze his pale neck. It was slightly surreal for him, to be in his clearing with someone other than Gary. He'd only ever slept with one person - well excluding the charade with Nick and Simon, the boy from the shop. So being there with Morgan...as wonderful as it was, it was very strange. Pulling away from the kisses he stood back to admire the other boy's body. Compared to his own it was perfect and unmarked. That was the only downside to being a wolf, ripping himself apart.

Morgan growled low in his throat when he was slightly rebuffed. He would have pouted, but he was going for dominant not weakling. He stood there under Alex's survey, he liked the look on the other boy's face. He wasn't truely vain, but he kept in good shape with a lot of outdoor sports and the scrutiny didn't bother him.

Instead he took the moment to regain his composure and give a good look over of his own. Alex had a powerful build, lean and muscular, and Morgan liked what he saw.

"Soo..." he smirked, repeating the phrase from earlier. He wished he knew what Alex was thinking, but that would come in time, he hoped.

Alex stepped forward again, a small smirk on his lips as he ran one finger down the boy's body. He leant forward again, just to their lips were almost touching, "So?" he breathed, "So what?" he added capturing the boy's lips against as his finger made light work of the button on his trousers. So what if they hadn't know each other that long? If the boy wanted Alex to stop - he would...for a second. The boy was under Alex's control, wether he realised it or not.

Morgan waited in rapt anticipation as Alex closed the space between them again. He wanted to own; or at least be owned, by this boy...oh yes, he wanted it.

Alex's breath caressed his face as he closed in on his lips again. Morgan was sufficiently distracted to barely notice when the top button of his jeans came undone. It mattered little that they were buttonfly, he was so skinny they hung enticeingly low on his hips now dangerously revealing.

He realized that he had far less clothing on than Alex, and he didn't like this disadvantage. He adjusted his position just enough to grab at the hem of Alex's t-shirt again making his intention that the offending material disappear, which it did listening to his wandless magic. That was a little better.

He pressed his hotly excited body against Alex's and deepened the kiss aggressively.

Alex pushed against Morgan's lips with obvious need when suddenly his shirt vanished. He frowned momentarily before realising that Morgan hadn't said anything about his scars. He smiled and slipped his hand into the boy's trousers before moving his lips to the boy's jawline and kissing up to his ear. "Well, well...I'm flattered," he whispered seductively, tracing hungry kisses down the boy's neck to his collar bone.

Alex growled and pulled Morgan away from the tree and pushed him gently onto the floor, where he immediately straddled the other boy and kissed all the way down his body to his trousers. Smiling he ran his tongue along the boy's waist and slipped off his trousers so the Gryffindor was left in only his boxers. Alex sat up and sighed down at the boy. He was beautiful - even if they had only just met. He smiled down at the boy and leant forward and placed a tender kiss on the boy's lips, "Are you sure? We could go somewhere more....comfortable,"

Morgan shuddered as his body was easily manipulated, He felt the sturdy weight as Alex settled over him and his back arched in response to Alex's ministrations. Oh but he knew what felt good. there was a slight breeze as Alex ripped his pants off leaving him there with only thin black silk between him and the ground.

He looked up with heavy eyes when Alex appraised him, he too was devouring the other boys body with his eyes. His breath caught at the mention of going somewhere more comfortable.

He smirked, "Wherever you are is where I want to be, and we are most definately not finished here..." he left the sentence dangling he finally conceded to Alex and let him be in control...for now.

Alex smiled seductively and kissed the other boy one last time before leaving the boy's lips and going back down his body. He slipped off his own trousers and tossed them aside. Biting down hard on the boy's neck he pulled off the last of the offending material. It was too late to go back now...

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Alex pulled on his boxers and turned back to Morgan, biting his lip. They both had red marks on their skin and, Alex especially, was breathing heavily. "You can go now," he said, turning his back on the other boy before pulling his shirt over his head.

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Morgan panted. He noticed Alex might have gained a few marks from the roughness of his attacks, he knew he felt some rawness. He lay there as Alex pulled on his boxers. He wasn't ready to get up yet, but he accio'd his clothes and used his boxers to clean himself up. Then he pulled on his jeans and t-shirt. He didn't like the tone of Alex's voice when he told him he could go.

Morgan stood there, "Where would I want to go but here with you?" he said frowning now in the awkward uncertainty of the aftermath of their actions. He wasn't a virgin, but he wasn't loose either. It hurt to think that it hadn't meant as much to Alex as it had to him...he never gave himself lightly.

Alex sighed and, fully clothed, sat back down on the floor. This was a complicated situation. "Look, Morgan, I really like you. I don't do...that...lightly. It's just, with Gary, he disappears a lot, he might come back and..." But Alex couldn't finished his sentence, he knew in his heart Gary was never going to come back. Not now. He'd gone for good. Alex pulled his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around himself. "I just...oh I don't know," he said, running his hands through his hair.

Morgan looked at Alex carefully. Alex was being very honest and he could not help but appreciate that. Morgan sat down close to him, "I don't want to make things hard for you, Alex," Morgan began looking at the boy beside him. "I promise if you tell me to go for any reason I will go; no questions, no complaints, no trouble...it will be like I was never here. But please can't we just give this a try?"

He sat in a Martial Arts position with his feet tucked up under him and his hands fidgeted in his lap, he didn't really feel totally comfortable sitting at the moment. He tried not to appear nervous or anxious, but he was both. He had never fallen for anyone this quickly...and he didn't want it to be over before it really began. He would do what Alex asked of him tho, and he smiled at his handsome companion.

"I don't understand. Why do you want me? I'm a crazy death eater werewolf, with no family and no friends. You're better off with anyone else but me. You hardly know me. I'm a wreck, a mess..." Alex sighed and leant back against the tree before turning his head to face Morgan. The boy didn't know anything about the wolf inside the pale boy's skin. How it crawled around, skulking until the one night it has to be free. "We can try, but I don't promise anything...not yet," he said quietly, leaning forward tentatively and pressing a light kiss to the boy's cheek. He had so much to learn, would he still want Alex after it all? The lycanthrope doubted it. Biting his lip he smiled crookedly and pulled the boy closer to him, wrapping his arms around Morgan's shoulders. "One day, it'll work out..."

Morgan couldn't answer Alex because he didn't understand why he wanted the boy, he just knew he did. He was the type of person who when he really wanted something he was very persistent. And he was pulled to Alex...he couldn't say why. He realized that even hearing that Alex was a Death Eater didn't detract from him wanting the boy. Although he considered himself to be intrensically "good" he was persistently neutral.

His face softened and his black eyes lit up as Alex admitted they could try. That was all he could ask for, a chance. He knew he would hold Alex to it when the boy sealed his words with a soft kiss to his cheek.

He easily slipped into Alex's arms as he pulled him closer, the words he wanted to hear floated above him onto the air. He chuckled, "Yeah, someday," he agreed."

He turned his head to look into Alex's troubled eyes, "For now, you're mine though." He pressed his lips firmly to Alex's to seal the promise. He wondered silently how long Alex would want him around!

Alex smiled sadly as he pulled away from the kiss. He wanted Morgan to like him...for him. But the nice caring side Alex wanted people to see had long since vanished. Vanished when Sammael drank his blood, when Anthony turned him into a werewolf, when Rose kissed Gary, when Gary turned Rose's dad - after having refused to turn Alex...and now, when his 'mate' left him. He'd turned into the cruel monster he always promised himself he wouldn't become.

When he was told werewolves mated for life he couldn't believe it. To be stuck with one person for eternity seemed like the stupidest thing in the world. But then, to have someone have to be with Alex forever seemed like a stupid idea as well. Given, werewolves weren't immortal like Vampires and usually died of old age, they did live well into their 100's. But Alex didn't want to live that long. The lycanthrope had always believed Gary to be his mate - the boy he'd lost his virginity to, the boy he loved more than anything. But since the vampire had left, Alex hadn't cried or sulked his life away. Sure he'd killed at least twelve muggles in the past few weeks...but that wasn't much.

Now here he was with someone new, the wolf hadn't cared. Otherwise it would have stopped him. In fact he could feel the beast curled up in side of his chest, quite content. Alex smiled to himself and kissed the top of Morgan's head, as if he hadn't really got a care in the world. Biting his lip he turned the boy to face him, "Just promise that me ripping people up won't push you away," he said, utterly serious.

Morgan looked deeply into Alex's eyes when he was turned to face him. It was not where he wanted to be after being so comfortable in Alex's strong arms. He took a moment to really think about the question Alex posed, he didn't want to make false promises or half truths. Finally a warm smile spread across his face, "Alex, I have really thought about it. I am certain that the only thing that will ever push me away is you saying you want me to go."

Marco grimaced slightly as he changed positions again to settle kneeling in front of Alex. "I wish I could show you the images I have seen, so you would understand how very aware I am of what you are. I know that you are dangerous, even to me when it comes down to it. I know what you are capable of, and what you become every month."

He sighed, he hated having to say all this, but he felt relieved to get to say it. "Alex, I am accepting all of you, this peaceful person; the absolutely incredible lover you are; and the dark side too. It is all who you are, and, well, I still want it all."

He leaned close, "I," he kissed Alex's lips tenderly, "want," he whispered into the right ear and then he kissed the right temple, "you," he switched to the left ear andwhispered again before he kissed the left temple and rested his face against Alex's neck, and kissed the visable scar there as an afterthought.

Morgan pulled back to look into Alex's eyes again, there was a promise, truth, and deep love showing in his eyes.

Alex smiled and kissed Morgan on the nose, "Here's the deal. We can be together until the next full moon. After that we'll see how the wolf handles having you around. I really don't want to hurt you. But I can't promise that the wolf feels the same. It's difficult to explain...but I guess you could say we're like a spilt personality. Someone the wolf comes through during days between the moon, when I'm angry or confused. I just don't want to end up doing something awful...to someone I...like. It's not so bad with people I don't know. Sure it messes you up a little...but I suppose it's not terrible," he realised he was rambling and then closed his mouth. Looking up at the other boy he tenderly kissed his bottom lip as if they were the only two people in the world. He wanted to apologise for pulling Morgan into his mess but he couldn't seem to find the right words to say. I'm sorry didn't seem enough.

Morgan wrinkled his nose in delight after Alex kissed it, the gesture was so endearing. Better yet he got another real smile. He listened to what Alex had to say, he was a very good listener, and he was very interested in what the other boy had to say. A test then, a trial run to see how they could work together. Morgan nodded his acknowledgement of the terms. He could live with them, it meant he got a chance.

After this would be the hard part, no matter how he felt, and possibly not even how Alex really felt, it was up to the wolf to choose their future. Morgan reveled in the attention Alex was giving him. "So, for a few weeks you're mine," he said after Alex kissed him again, but on the mouth this time. Alex had admitted he liked him, that was enough for now.

He grinned and curled into Alex's lap. He didn't even mind the mild discomfort anymore. He lay his head on Alex's chest listening to his heart. Silently he petitioned the wolf to give him a chance too...just one chance.