The howl

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Theo's POV. 2 months ago.

I pulled Liam closer, kissing down his neck then chest. Pampering him with open mouthed kisses to his skin. He was moaning underneath me, pulling my hair a little and arching his back.

He'd been stressed about finals and I wanted to help him forget, just for tonight, about all the tests and exams. That all didn't matter right now.

He had his eyes closed, pressing his head back into the sheets. His lips were parted as he panted, huffing out hot breaths and moans.

He was beautiful. My perfect mate.

I said as much to him as I leaned up, nibbling on his earlobe before kissing under his jaw and leaving a very obvious hickey.

Playfully, he smacked my arm. "Theo, Scott will see." I huffed, rolling my eyes. "Let him see. Let him see how much I love you." I kissed his cheek. "Love your jokes and sassy comments." I kissed his jaw. "You're eyes and that smile." I kissed his throat. "God that smile babe." I kissed his collarbone.

Liam was red, blushing hard as I talked. "You're everything I could have ever hoped for. And then some babe. Perfect. Everything about you." I moved up, kissing him deeply before pressing my hips down onto his.

He moaned into the kiss, opening his mouth. I took the opportunity to slide my tongue in, tasting the coffee he had just a few minutes ago.

When I pulled away, he was panting, looking at me with half lidded eyes and a goofy smile. "Let Scott see. Let him see how much I love you, Liam. Cause I do love you babe. So much."

I cupped his cheek, bringing my forehead down against his. As I did, he tangled his hands in my hair. "I love you too, Theo."

He pushed up, kissing me hard and pulling me closer, till our chests were pressed firmly together. I wrapped my arms up under him and sat up onto my knees, pulling him up with me so he was on my lap.

Our kiss started to get a little more rough and needy then, as Liam held onto me tightly.

I barely had enough time to grab the bottle of lube from my nightstand and spread some onto my dick before he was pushing himself down onto me.

We both pulled away from the kiss to moan out. He moved his face into the crook of my neck, breathing out heavily as he slid down to my base.

"Damn, baby." I hissed slightly at the tightness, rubbing his sides gently. He just moaned in response, placing lazy kisses on my neck while tugging on my hair. I chuckled and held his hips before he started to rock them forward.

He started slow, but quickly sped up till he was leaning back, panting with his head tilted to the side.

We were both moaning and cursing. Saying each other names and leaving slight nail marks in the other's skin.

Thank god for supernatural healing.

My hands dug into his hips, helping him move as he panted, letting his head fall forward again, against my shoulder.

He mumbled something to the effect of. "M'close." And I grinned, leaning forward till we fell back against the bed.

Liam looked up at me, panting and sweaty. He was so beautiful. I kissed him soundly and moved my hips at a fast pace, hitting deep inside him every time.

When he pulled back and cried out, his body shaking underneath mine, I felt something hot and wet on my stomach. After a moment, he fell back against the bed, heaving out and grinning as he closed his eyes.

He moved a hand up, placing it on my cheek as I moaned, my thrusts starting to get sloppy.

He peppered my face with kisses, still moaning my name. I thrusted hard a few more times as my stomach clinched and I felt my nerves spasm.

When I came, I shifted, bearing my teeth down into his shoulder. He cried out and grabbed onto me, arching his back as I came down from the high.

When I pulled away, I rolled off him, laying down beside him. He smiled, scooting over into my side and nuzzling his face into my neck. My arm wrapped around him immediately and I moved my other hand to his shoulder, gently rubbing the now healing bite mark. "Sorry."

He chuckled, shaking his head. "I wish it'd stay. That would really show everyone I'm yours." He leaned up a little, placing a chaste kiss to my chin before settling back down and yawning.

My smile grew and I nodded. "I know and you know. Whatever anyone else thinks doesn't matter babe. I love you so much and I always will."

He sighed sleepily, cuddling closer as I pulled the blanket over us. "Promise?" He pouted then chuckled and I sighed happily. "Promise baby."

I kissed his head before settling back and getting comfortable, holding him close to me. It wasn't long before we were both asleep. Warm and content in each other's arms

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Liam's POV. Present. Around 4am

My leg muscles were burning and my feet ached. I wanted so badly to stop and just fall asleep. That sounded so nice.

Who cares if it was on the ground. With dirt and bugs and...okay maybe not the ground. Still, I was exhausted...and hungry.

I'd made dinner, but to my unfortunate luck, I got kidnapped before I could eat. And hearing my stomach growl every five minutes definitely didn't help. This absolutely sucked. What I'd give to just to home right now.

I hugged myself as the wind picked up. I knew Theo loved this sweater, but it didn't do shit to cut out the cold. Not that I could feel the cold very much anymore anyway. Although, I knew that wasn't necessary a good thing.

Shit. I need warmth and food.

There had to be something close. I'd been walking for...well I'm not really sure how long, but a good while. I had to be near something. Anything. A town maybe.

I honestly didn't care at this point if I ran into more hunters. At least back in that building, I was warm.

No!

I shook my head.

Liam get ahold of yourself! They want your pup. Your baby. Okay, okay. No more thinking about the hunters. You can do this, Liam. You're a wearwolf. A supernatural creature of the night. You should be owning these woods.

I stopped, making a face as that thought played on repeat. I was a wearwolf. I did own the night. And what do creatures of the night do to signal there pack?

"They howl."

I spread my feet a little, planting them firmly below me before taking a deep breath, letting out the loudest howl I could muster.

It rang out through the trees, echoing out into the night. I hoped it would reach someone. Anyone. It was my one shot, cause it took a lot out of me.

My head spun and I felt weak and dizzy. The trees started to look fuzzy and before I knew it, I couldn't focus on anything. My knees gave out and I hit the ground, shaking and groaing.

The last thing I heard was distant yelling and my name being called out before everything went dark.

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