Mated SOUL [BoyxBoy 1D Fanfic]

16) Heat

© 2015 by FHRELL CEE . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

 

Hey guys, fCee here.

If this is the first novel of mine that you’ve read, then I should warn you that when I right the NAUGHTY scenes, I do right it quite descriptively vivid (in my opinion).

When I say vivid, it really does involve as much details as I could master into the act. If you’ve read TURN THE LIGHTS OFF, you’ll have an idea how I do it.

So, I’m putting this disclaimed beforehand.

But anyway, I know BoyXboy readers (generally) love dirty scenes, so here goes. If by any chance there are people who don’t like reading it but still want to read the story, just say so and I might post a toned down version for you guys.  

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“I admit that I might have let my thoughts wonder on the dirty side… thinking of… some sexy thoughts while watching you. So, to make it fair, feel free to think dirty while looking at my body.” ~Harry

 

16) Heat - Harry

“Harry!” I heard Niall’s voice as I force myself to stand up.

I stumbled to the ground but my mate got to me just in time, and held me. I shifted to my wolf feeling the pang on my leg and on the side of my body, but I ignored them.

Niall’s safety was my priority.

With all my might I howl. I howled so loud to make sure my pack knows we needed help. Wolves do have the power to communicate through a mental link but it has a distance limit, and with my body in a really bad shape, I don’t think I’ll be able to get to them.

I howled another SOS call, before walking towards Niall.

“Harry, you’re hurt,” he said looking at my wounds. But myself being hurt wasn’t the issue, the faes were coming and I have to get Niall to a place as far as possible. I could literally sniff them coming near us. So I took Niall by his collar and jumped off the waterfall, hoping I would still be conscious when we land on the water.

But I overestimated my capacity since I had shifted to my human form halfway the fall. And I felt my eyes closed.

I felt really cold. My lips shivered as the cold seeped into my skin. I growled as I felt pain on my sides, and on my leg. I growled even louder as the pain increased. It felt like I was being speared and then, the spear was pulled making blood spurt from my body.

I felt my mouth part as a bitter tasting liquid came in.

I spit them out trying to rid my tongue of the torturous taste but my mouth was forced closed. I forced my mouth open but I couldn’t do anything, I was too weak to fight whomever was force feeding me with the bitter food.

And then I felt my body relax, the pain subsided. I tried opening my eyes, but they wouldn’t. They remained closed and exhausted.

“Harry, drink this okay. This one tastes sweeter,” I heard a voice spoke to me. My mind was swirling and I couldn’t pinpoint who owned that voice but I knew I should trust it. So I opened my mouth and the restraining hands were gone. Then a sweet smelling liquid came in contact with my tongue. And the taste was even better.