In a Blue Moon (Locke/Dia)

[fearless]

Dia huffed, "You wouldn't let go, I had no choice..." He ignored his brother as he walked out of the room with Locke's mother wanting to give them privacy.

[clementine]

Locke just gaped before he grew angry again. "I won't have my mate being a slut." He growled.

[fearless]

Dia glared at him, "I was only dancing. You have no right to be possive...I am not your mate...;

[clementine]

"I have every right." Locke sniffed. "And I won't have you grating against cock like some whore."

[fearless]

Dia snapped his teeth at him, "Quit calling me a whore. I was only dancing. I am not yours."

[clementine]

Locke shrugged his shoulders. "In public maybe." He replied, unable to not poke the male a bit more. "And yes, you are mine. As far as out clans are concerned anyways. You'd best get used to the idea of me fucking you."

[fearless]

Dia glared at him, "I will not be yours. You are too possive and an asshole."

[clementine]

"Some of my better qualities." Locke smiled toothily. "And you will be unless you can convince our clans otherwise. Do you think you can do that?" He asked suddenly, rather serious.

[fearless]

Dia sighed, "Fine...but I want to come to an agreement about our relationship..."

[clementine]

"No, no. I was serious. Is there anything you could do, short of death, to convince our families that this is a mistake?" Locke interjected.

[fearless]

Dia looked to him in shock, kinda hurt at that, but did not say anything. "They want peace...if we...convince them we can be peaceful without a mating..." He could feel something for Locke, he didn't know what it was, and he didn't like it, but he figured if he could get away from him now it would make him feel better.

[clementine]

Locke scrubbed a hand over his mouth and looked at Dia for a moment. "This is fucked up." He moaned. "I don't see how...I mean, you're adorable, really. And I like you in a kind of vague...brotherish type of way I think, but do you even want to mate with me?" It was almost like he was trying to convince himself that he didn't want to mate Dia.

[fearless]

Dia sighed, "W...well I do feel for you...a...and I do like you...but Ive heard your mean..."

[clementine]

Locke snorted rudely. "Damn straight I'm mean. Whatever you've heard it's true. So. Why don't you do us both a favor and work up a couple of tears and guilt trip the lot." He did not believe for one second that Dia liked him. Lusted after him. Maybe. But no like. Dia was just another dumb kid.

[fearless]

Dia shook his head and stood up, "You can figure it out," he muttered knowing Locke did not believe him. "After all it is your father who cares weather or not we are mated." He sighed then glared at him, "What I said was true, but whatever I don't want you as a mate..."