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Hybrid	By : FireFlyBoB Category: M through R > Mortal Instruments (series) > Mortal Instruments (series) Views: 3843 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Nine: Intense

Later that night found Brianne and Devon sitting in the library talking about their situation and just over all trying to get to know each other. They had come to the decision to just go with the flow and see what happens, but Brianne was still unsure that Devon understood her concerns.

“But my main problem is that I can’t control myself.” Brianne pointed out yet again.

“So?”Devon replied as he got up to lean against a book shelf.

“SO!?! that’s all you can say?”

“What do you want me to say, I like you...ALOT.. and I understand that your not sure you can control your self but I don’t see why you need to control your self around me. I’m your mate, new or not. You wont try to hurt me unless I deserve it, so why are you so worried?”

“BECAUSE”

“Because what?”  “I....the bond isn’t completed and every fiber of my being is screaming at me to do so...and I don’t want to force you into a bonded relationship before you decide if you want to be in one.”

“For one, I know that the bond isn’t complete, two your not forcing my into anything, and three if I was undecided do you think I’d be here with you trying to get you to relax and let go..No I’d be hiding off somewhere thinking “fuck” but I’m not, and I’ve already decided what I want...you, I want to be with you in this relationship.”

“But that could just be the beginning of the bond trying to push you to be with me, how do you know it’s what your really feeling.” Brianne pleaded with him.

“Because I just do.”

“But how?” Slow tears made their way down Brianne’s cheek. She so desperately wanted to be with Devon but she was also worried that he’d one day decide that he made a mistake, so she’d rather loss him now than later on when she had become truly attached.

“I don’t know, or at least I can’t find words to explain it, it’s just this feeling deep down inside me that’s telling me this is right, your right.”

Devon walked over to Brianne and pulled her into a tight hug, kissing the top of her head.
“But what if you change your minded.” Brianne mumbled against his shirt.

“Trust me I wont.”

Brianne looked up at Devon and leaned up to kiss his lip’s softly, that kiss quickly progressed to from sweet and innocent to raw and passionate with in seconds. The kiss was broken so suddenly that Devon staggered and fell back against the nearest chair, panting, staring wide-eyed at the darkly thrilling face of his feral mate. He shuddered as flashing brown eyes moved over him, the gaze scorching.

"Too many clothes."

The words came from Brianne’s mouth as a low feral growl knocking the air from his lungs in a quivering gasp as a spike of agonizing need drove directly into his groin. He started to reach up and fumble free of his clothing, but in the next moment he was pinned flat and moaning as he was covered by the wild thing that was Brianne. Lips burned and bit at the flesh beneath his ear and down his neck remarking him as hers, she licked and nipped her way down his chest as every inch of skin was uncovered, once naked Brianne came back up to kiss him passionately intwining her body with his, gloriously fused, skin to skin in a way he'd never before experienced. The raw passion rushed and pulsed around them, it seeped through him like Firewhisky, driving all rational thought from his mind and making him cry out.

Sweat and heat, teeth and tongue, it rode him like a rearing horse, turning him inside out and making him claw Brianne’s back until he was sure he had rent flesh. It was like nothing he had every experienced. When their mouths met, he moaned and drew Brianne's tongue in, sucking and licking over it in an unconscious display of what he would one day use to drive the woman insane with pleasure. For now, the pleasure of pressing, of arching and grinding, was all they wanted or needed. Brianne's hands were everywhere, stroking along his arms, over his chest and sides, leaving a growing electricity in their wake that made Devons muscles tremble and twitch.

He moaned when the kiss broke and then again when lips closed around his right nipple, tugging, biting and lapping until he thought he would go mad with the gloriousness of it all. His hands somehow found their way into the thick, brown tangle of Brianne's hair and he jerked gently, babbling words that only they would ever understand. His ears were almost supernaturally tuned to the growls and hisses that were answering his own need making him quake even harder.

Hips rose and fell, their bodies rubbing insistently, slickly against one another as they lost themselves in the land only lovers can reach. Passion, lust, pleasure, ecstasy were all meaningless words that only hoped to describe the indescribable pinnacles the human body could be reached with the one they loved. This joining, flying, heavenly ascension was sure to break them both.

Hands wove into bark strands, and blue clashed with brown, sparks flashed around their bodies and spun away. They ceased to be individual and became merely one, the self, the flesh and the soul, singular in all manner of all ways. It was like being born and dying, And then...everything was exploding into a universe of ecstasy.

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“See, letting go, very very good.” Devon said as he lounged on a couch with Brianne laying on top of him.

“Hmmm, and that wasn’t even sex.” Brianne replied giving him a wicked grin.

“Who would have thought that none sex was so....”  “Intense.”

“Yeah.”

“It was the bond, I think.”

“Well, yet again, another really good plus to this relationship.”

“And what is the other plus.”

“Being this you.”

“Kiss ass.”

“Yes, please.”

Brianne giggled and snuggled deeper into Devons chest.

“We should get dressed and head for a room.” Devon pointed out.

“Hmmm, a room with a bed..sounds really nice.”

“For what, sleep or a second round.”

“Both.” Brianne replied with a grin as she got up and gathered her cloths.

“Who’s room yours or mine.” Devon asked.

“Doesn’t matter, mine I guess, It’s closer.”

They finished getting dressed and headed out for a little more bonding, each hoping that no one was woken up by their activities.

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The next morning at breakfast, Isabelle sat beside Brianne and give her a wicked grin while winking at Devon.

“What’s up with you?”Brianne asked as she sipped her orange juice.

“Oh nothing, just had a hard time falling asleep last night, sounded like and ‘animal’ was having it’s way with it’s mate.”

Brianne coughed and choked on the orange juice giving Devon a shocked look.

“What!”

“Yeah, I was kept up by this moaning and growling coming from somewhere.” Isabelle gave them both a pointed look.

“Um..” Devon tried to come up with something to say but fell short.

“Oh don’t worry no one else seemed to hear it, trust me I asked. But for the future maybe we should asked Magnus to sound proof a few room’s.”

“I’m so sorry.” Brianne said blushing tomato red.

“Oh please, It’s fine. You are mate’s after all.”

Devon and Brianne shared a loving look before turning their attention to the food on their plates.

“So what’s on the agenda for today.” Clary asked as she took her seat at the table.

“Um, I was think about some training, to see what I’m capable of.” Brianne replied.

“Sounds like fun, we should all do it.” Jace said as he sat next to Clary.

“Sure why not, as long as your all sure you want to.” Brianne said.

“Course we are, Well I for one am very curious to see what you can do.” Alec comment as he took a bite of his eggs.

“Great, an audience.” Brianne looked nervous.

“What’s wrong?” Devon asked

“Well, what if I disappoint you, maybe I have no ‘skills’ when it comes to combat. Until now I’ve had zero training.”

“Disappointed? Why would we be, even if you have no extra abilities, you still need combat training.” Isabelle replied.

“Just don’t get to excited, I may just end up to be normal.”

“Normal, you, a hybrid. That in it’s self is not normal, in a good way.” Jace replied and added when he got a look from Clary.

“Yeah, I guess. But still I might just have the blood and not the traits. I read in one of the books that even once someone is turned there is no guaranty that they will take on any traits..besides the physical changes, Which I haven’t shown. As of right now I just have the instincts.”

“That’s what the training is for.” Devon replied giving her an encouraging smile.

“Well, then I’m going to go get changed out of my pajamas.” Brianne said as she excused her self from the table.

A/N: Sorry for the delay, I just have a lot going on right now. I'm not very happy with this chapter but I washaving writers block and this is what the result was. PLEASE REVIEW.
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