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[⚠️Trigger warning: this chapter will have mature themes and language]

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Liam's pov
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While trying to do my normal chores, there was something constantly weighing on my mind.

Him.

There was something different about him. I just- don't know what it is. Should I go back there? Would he be there again?
What if he's dangerous!?

Even after pushing those thoughts away- all day. They kept coming back. I hated it.

Trying to wash the dishes? I thought of the pond.
Trying to fold clothes? I thought of his clothes.
Just walking through the pack? I longed for his scent.
Glancing into the woods? I imagined he was hidden somewhere in the shadows.

These thoughts were non stop. All day. All night.
I even had dreams about meeting him at the pond. Thinking about who he was. Or if I'd ever see him again, to answer all these questions I have.

My body ached, craving to go back. So, eventually I gave in and just snuck out. Again.
Traveling through the dark woods, running towards the clearing. Not even shifting, just going. Almost as if I was being pulled.
Maybe this is a bad idea. Okay it definitely is, but...

I can't stop myself.

Slowing down, I stepped closer to the edge of the tree line. Battling with the good and bad.
What if something bad happens?
But- what if he's... I dunno.

Before stepping out into the clearing, I took a deep breath. Trying to clear my mind from these incessant thoughts.
Is he going to be here? Why do I even care!?
But, what if he actually is?...

Eventually I stepped out of the woods, glancing around. Until my eyes focused across the pond, seeing a figure leaned up against a tree.
He is here.

Walking over towards him, he did the same. Both of us meeting in the middle of the clearing, next to the pond. By a single weeping willow tree.

"Just couldn't stay away, could you?" I said jokingly.
Then in a serious tone,
"This is my place. No one else is supposed to know about it."

It was quiet for a moment, filled with an uneasy tension. Then he spoke up.

"Oh really? Did you claim it?" He smirked, hands on his hips.

"Yeah. In fact I did. I peed right there. Where your standing." I pointed with a smirk.

He looked down at me. "Ha. Who are you to claim something?" His voice deepened with a tilt of his head.

For a moment my heart fastened and I gulped. Flustered by his actions. Until I got an idea.

"Then who are you? A stranger that takes over someone else's land? You a colonist?" I tilted my head, squinting at him with a smirk.
Who even is this guy?

"Ha." He grinned, glancing away. Then his face shifting into a serious look.
"Why? You scared of me?" He smirked, stepping forward.

"Why would I be scared of you?" I shook my head, crossing my arms.
Trying to deny the obvious.

He leaned in with a whisper.
"Maybe because your heart is beating like that."

"You mean my heart beat? Yeah, that's because I'm alive. That's what hearts do." I deflected.

"No, no. I mean- why does your heart fasten when I get closer? Hmm?" He leaned in even more, speaking in a deep voice. His green eyes narrowed in at me.

Gulping under his presence. What the fuck do I say to that!?
My mind went blank as I stared at him.

Then a rush of emotions came to me. Or more so hormones.
I lunged forward at him.

Knocking the arrogant guy on his ass. Pinning him down onto the grass.

He grinned. "What do you think your doing?"

"I told you. This is my place." I tried to say in a serious tone, forcing him down.

"Oh? Hmm. So you claimed it? What else do you- claim?" He smirked, with his green eyes glaring into mine.

What does he mean by that?

Confused and flustered, my grip on him weakened.
He quickly noticed, taking advantage of that fact.
He grabbed my arms then pinned me down onto the ground- turning the tables.

"Your not that strong." He said as he easily held my arms down, sitting above me.

Growling up at him as I tried to squirm away.

"Ha. That's it?" He grinned.

Staring up at him. "What do you want?"

"Ooh, you sound annoyed." He said sarcastically.

"Yeah, I am." I huffed.

"Mm, why's that?" He smirked.

"Ugh, because your- an idiot." I grumbled as I tried to move out from under him again. But he had a firm grip on my wrists.

"Nah, I'm actually one of the smartest around. I just don't like working to prove it." He shrugged.

"Right." I rolled my eyes.

He just stared down at me, unimpressed.

"Really? You?" I asked, looking him over. "You don't seem the type."

"Ah, you just can't bite your tongue can you?" He smirked, showing off his pearl white fangs.

What's happening? I- uh-

"What!?... Are you going to bite it for me!?" I said, leaning up towards him.

His eyes flashed with a flicker of gold.
"Don't make me." He growled.

My eyes were focused on his, my heart and breathing fast.
Still leaning up at him, I noticed the sudden intimate tension between us. Only being a few mere inches apart.

Before I could even realized it, my eyes started to drift close, moving in towards him.
Then I felt something I've never felt before.

𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮.

Mmm, why does that feel so good?
Then I quickly pulled away. What the fuck did I just do!?

His lips were still parted as he looked down on me. A confused look on his face.

I gulped, breathing heavy under him. Wh-wha- I- oh no. He's going to- hurt me. I fucked up...

But then he did something crazy- smashing his lips against mine- again. His hand grabbing my hair, pushing us into each other.

My eyes closed as our lips touched, enjoying the moment. Reaching up my free hand to his face. Brushing my fingers through his hair.

His lips felt great, he smelled great, and he was honestly pretty- uh, handsome.

We parted for air, taking quick gasps. My eyes gently fluttered opened to see him.
We just... I just... kissed?

"Mmm." He growled as his eyes pierced into mine.
"Your heart is beating even quicker now." His voice deepened, with one of his white fangs showing.

I was to dazed and confused to think straight or speak. Just staring up at him.

"Biting your tongue now?" He smirked, tilting his head.
"Hm." He glanced down to my lips with a curious look. Placing a soft kiss then gently biting onto my lower lip.

"Uh-mmph." I mumbled as I felt the pain and pleasure from him. As one of his fangs pulled on my lip. Then his rough thumb rubbed against the sensitive skin.

"W-hat are you doing?" I stuttered.

He pulled away to look at me, still holding his hand against my face.

"Oh, now you can speak?" He hummed in a low voice.
Damn, the way he just said that was really fucking hot.

"Why did you kiss me?" I asked.

"Mm, you kissed me first." He quickly interrupted.

"I-"

"Yes, you did." He winked.

"Shut up!" I complained, pulling my other hand free then grabbing his face. Smashing my lips against his.

Pushing him to the side, I rolled over on top of him. Pinning his arms above his head.
What are we even doing!? Wrestling on the grass like this!? And- and- kissing!?

"Hmm. Impressive. Good job." He grinned.

"Shut up." I said firmly, holding him down.
He just raised raised his brows.
Why isn't he fighting back?

"Your-" I wanted to complain, but I just couldn't understand what I felt right now.

His legs were still on my sides, using them to pull me down closer.
And we were already so, so close.

My body was literally laying on top of his.

"What are you going to do now?" He asked curiously, as the green in his eyes swirled around.

My body felt overwhelmed and my mind was so confused.

"Hmm, can't think of anything?" He smirked.
"I have some ideas." His eyes looking down at my body, as he bit his lip.

"L-like what?" I stuttered. Fuck- why did I stutter!
He gonna think- wait why would I care wha- augh.

My thoughts were interrupted by a new feeling.
Him.
I groaned out as I felt him rub against my body.
The sudden feeling catching me off guard.

"If you can't take control then I wil-" He started to say but I cut him off. Smashing my lips against his. Feeling the warmth of our soft lips together.

I kissed him aggressively, pressing his head down onto the grass. Then moving my tongue into his mouth.
Hearing him groan at the feeling.

Our tongues played with each other, kissing fast and rough. Then I gently bit down on his tongue before pulling away.

"How's that for biting?" I said in a deep voice, firmly pinning his arms down.

"Eh, you're still too gentle and weak." He shrugged.

"Oh, so you like it rough?" I tilted my head with a smirk.

He glanced down at my body then back up to my eyes, raising his eyebrows. "Maybe."

"Your-" I snickered, shaking my head.

Then he rolled me onto my back again. But instead of pinning me down, he just sat above me. With a devious look in his eyes, biting his lip.
Then suddenly he pulled off his shirt, tossing it aside.

Wha- wha- what did he just- he's-

I mean I've seen shirtless guys before. I'm a wolf! It's what we do!
But this!? Is- isn't... the s-ame...

"Why did you do that?" I said quickly.

"Because I wanted to." He smirked, leaning down over me. His arms on each side of my head.
"Are you going to stop me?" His head tilted, looking at me hungrily.

"N-no." I muttered. What the fuck did I just say!? What is he doing to me!?

"Oh? Hmm... Interesting." He whispered, leaning down towards my ear.
"So you don't- want me to stop?" His voice sending tingles down my spine.

"W-what are you doing to me?" I mumbled, completely flustered by this man- guy- dude.
Uh, I mean um-

He placed his hand on my jaw, whispering in my ear. "Teasing you."

"Y-you- teasing me?" I stuttered quietly, my body squirming under him.

"You seem to be enjoying it." He smirked, leaning back to look me in the eyes.
His palm was rough yet so warm and gentle against my skin.

My eyes drifted to his shirtless chest. Oh damn he has abs. It's official. He has abs.
Damn it, why is he hot!? Why did he have to be hot!?

Reaching my hands up, I quickly pulled him into a kiss. The sudden movement startled him, but then we both melted into the kiss.

Why am I making out with a random guy in the woods!?
And why... is it so- good.

Between kisses, he somehow managed to pull my shirt off. What skills does this guy know!? Because he seems... mmm.

My arms snaked around his neck, pulling him in. Not wanting to break the kiss.
While his hands move down my body, rubbing my chest.

A back and forth motion between us as we kissed, both desperate for each other. Almost fighting for power.
Well... we were fighting for dominance.

And I had grown tired of this back and forthing.
Roughly pushing him off of me for the last time.

Smashing my lips against his, as my hands traveled down his chest. Reaching lower, down to his waistline.

Breaking away from the kiss to look down at him. Laying there innocently, like he didn't just start something.

"You started this." I said annoyed and out of breath.

"Well you seemed to lik-" He stopped as I briefly pulled down the gym shorts he was wearing.
Making him groan in surprise, his eyes shooting down to look at me.

"Who's weak now?" I smirked.

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