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Gentle Giant Part 2

Faron's Picture, cute isn't he?

Faron's POV

'He's just sitting there, why is he just sitting there!?!' I thought yelled at myself. I was internally freaking out, scared of what he might do, if I should look at him or if I should try making a run for freedom. The last one seemed better than waiting to see what he did or looking at the wolf but then I remembered what my mother told me about wolves.

She'd said that only unmated wolves could smell a submissive's heat and to never run because part of the mating process was the dominant chasing the submissive. She also warned me that it was in a wolves instinct to give chase even if they didn't want to mate with the submissive in heat. Only in mated pairs can the dominant smell his submissive's heat and if there's a dominant female in the mated pair then the submissive male can smell her heat. 'I'm trapped!!' I kept yelling in my mind. I can't just sit here and I definitely can't run!!

'I should just walk out of here then. Just waltz right out of the cave,' I thought absentmindedly. I stopped shaking as I registered what i'd been thinking. I could try walking out of the cave and if he doesn't follow me then I can make a run for home when I get to the trees!! 'Briliant,' I thought as I cautiously stood up and started walking towards the corner turn at the back of the cave in order to leave. It seemed the wolf didn't like that because he growled a warning when I was almost around the corner. I froze and when he rose to stand in front of me I backed away with a small whimper. He growled again and when I looked at his eyes they were almost all black, his pupils dilated. My eyes widened and I stepped back, moving away from him until my body touched the cave wall. He had followed my movements with his own and when my back touched the cold stone the wolf was right in front of me. He stands at maybe about 6' 7" while I stand at 5' 2".

I turned my head and unknowingly gave him access to one of my weak points, my neck. I pinned my ears back as his muzzle came closer to my neck and he nuzzled me from my snout, down my jaw and to my neck, where he took in deep breaths of my scent. I gasped when I felt something warm and wet moving across my neck in continuous strokes, like a paintbrush moving over a canvas. He's licking me. Maybe I shouldn't of showed my neck like that to him. Maybe if I hadn't of moved I wouldn't be in such a vulnerable position. "Please, stop. I am already promised as a mate to a dominant male," I told him quietly, hoping he'd stop because it was true, i'd been promised as a mate to a dominant male that I had not a lot of knowledge of ever since I was a young fawn. All I knew was that my dominant was a few years older and didn't like sharing as a child, especially when it came to letting his younger siblings go when they were ready to be taken as mates. My soon to be mate's siblings were all younger than him and he was the only boy born to his father. The wolf stopped licking my neck and stepped away. Arranged or not arranged, the fact of going to be mated pairs was not taken lightly among furries.

He looked at me with a strange look in his eyes that I couldn't decipher. "You may go," he said moving out of the way. Cautiously I passed him and when I was far enough away, I took off running through the tunnel of the cave, out the mouth of it and into the woods heading home. Once I got home I was scolded by my mother for going out and grounded until the next day when I would meet my mate.

Jared's POV

Just sitting here is driving me crazy. His scent is so intoxicating and him not looking at me is not helping. I want so badly to go over and lift his head up so he has to look at me. I want to hear his voice and see if it's as beautiful as him. But I didn't do anything not with the way he was shaking and trembling. Not doing anything to him and just sitting here seems to be scaring him like trying to get his attention and moving around him would do.

Suddenly he stopped shaking, stood, not looking at me and moved towards the corner turn of the cave, like he was leaving. I growled out a warning and stood getting in front of him blocking the way out. I don't know why I was being so aggressive and forceful like this towards him, all I knew is that I wanted him. I wanted to dominate him and keep him as mine. I'd never liked sharing and that included family. I had to be restrained at my younger siblings weddings. Especially when I thought that one of my sister's mate didn't show up right away because he had ditched her, so when he finally showed I was pissed off so badly, they had to physically remove me and keep me away from the wedding until i'd calmed down entirely because I wanted to go back and beat the crap out of him.