Never Again

Chapter 22

Never Again: Chapter 22

Rose's POV

I watched from the window as Iris took off down the long driveway. I had been listening to them, I felt so bad for her. She wasn't adjusting well. I was doing better than she was and I haven't even been a werewolf for 24 hours. I've just accepted it, it is what it is.

Harry, Louis, and Zayn took off down the long driveway after her. She was going fast, and soon I couldn't see her running body. Niall ran his hand through his hair and walked back up the porch steps. I went back to bed, I was supposed to be resting. I waited for Niall to come up the steps, he was being slow. I wasn't a person who was patient so I grew agitated and left my bed and went down the steps.

"Hey, you're supposed to be in bed missy," Niall teased with a friendly smile. He was sitting on the couch with his head in the book of werewolf secrets.

"I was waiting for my handsome werewolf boyfriend to come up and cuddle with me," I pouted an sat next to him.

"So I'm your boyfriend?" Niall smiled arrogantly.

"Well I guess I could go out Harry, he is very handsome," I smirked as Niall's eyes turned somewhat dark.

"That's not even funny Rose,"

"Oh come on I was just playing," I pushed the book off Niall's lap and sat in its place. I straddled Niall's waist and waited for him to respond.

"Well you're mine, yes I'm your boyfriend, and no you don't get a say in this," Niall's eyes were like flames, though I could see a tint of black and purple.

"I get hot and horny boyfriend?" Niall looked down at his lap in embarrassment and I felt a pang I guilt. "Niall, it's ok I can see it in your eyes," he looked up with his regular ice blue eyes. It must take a lot of strength to hide his emotions.

"Well I can't help it,"

"I know," I whispered and brought my lips closer to his. "What color are my eyes right now," I asked, suddenly curious if my eyes told how I felt about Niall.

"Well," Niall smirked and grabbed my waist. "They're purple, but I can see flames around your pupils."

"Well, I want you just as bad I suppose," I smiled again and brought his lips to mine, removing any space between us. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in closer, deepening the kiss. I ran my fingers through his blonde hair and licked his bottom lip.

Our kisses were becoming more and more passionate and I growled as he made my hips move against his crotch. His lips were all I could think about. I whimpered when he pulled away from my lips, panting. His eyes were literally like flames. Wild and unruly, they were stunning. A second later he flipped us over and pinned me against the small couch.

Oh, this was going somewhere. I'm not ready, shit.

He kissed my neck and slowly put his hand underneath my shirt. I groaned, to my embarrassment. That only made him more horny.

"Niall," I whimpered and he left my neck, his eyes still blazing. "I can't," I whispered, feeling ashamed of how I made him kiss me, then had to push him away. His hand left from under my shirt, the he sat up off of me. "I'm sorry,"

"Don't be sorry, love. We will wait until you're ready," he wiped his mouth and stood up. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to tend to a , uh, growing problem," Niall glanced at his crotch and I did too. It was a huge bulge. I laughed to myself as Niall left the room, his face flushed.

I felt uncomfortable. Knowing Niall was 'relieving himself' in the other room made me somewhat sick. Though it was funny, I knew it was wrong if I laughed. I tried to keep my cool, and the boys walked through the door, soaked.