Perseous's Human Mate

A Different Kind of View

I was warm. That middle of winter, curled up in your blankets, right before school warm. I was melting in bliss, and then the headache hit.

I tried to ignore it, then like dominos one thing came to my realization right after the other:

1. I didn't own silk sheets
2. I'm only wearing a big, black T- Shirt and I always go to bed fully clothed in PJs
3. There were two arms wrapped around me, while my back was pressed against someone's chest
4. Everywhere they touch me I get all tingly
5. I remembered yesterday's events

I went rigid, every muscle in my body tense and chilled. I felt the arms of him pull me impossibly closer to his hard, sculpted chest. The arms coiled around me like I was a tree and they were the snake. I could feel him hum in a deep baritone voice that made my core warmer then it should be.

Still frozen with uncertainty, I felt the tip of his nose nuzzle my neck tenderly. His lips partially touch my ear as he whispers huskily," relax My Hazel."

I felt my body shiver at the nick name. I cringed at myself, You idiot. After a few minutes of letting this nightmare soak in, I ever so slowly peeled his arms off me. Side note: His arms are so fucking heavy! He is seriously built, like someone has never missed a day at the gym.

After a while of peeling I switched out my body with a pillow. I held my breath watching him from the side of the bed. His face stuffed itself right into the pillow, I chuckled in my head. That was kinda cute, I still hadn't seen his face which was strange but that wasn't a concern right now.

I tip-toed until I reached the door. The room was pitch black making it a struggle but I eventually found the door. I cringed as I turned the knob of the door, it slowly clicked open. Some of the hallway light pooling into my captors room.

"Get back in the fucking bed."

I whirled around in shock, the door coming completely swung open to reveal my captor and all his heavenly glory.

He stood in the yellow light, his amazingly built body and perfectly carved face eye capturing. Then there were his eyes again... I felt my heart dip as I stared into his hard, threatening black eyes. That's impossible. I swallowed, my legs raw noodles. He was standing in only black boxers, this was a new view to me.

His flawlessly tanned skin gave me a itch. A itch to touch and let touch me. Why would someone with his beauty want someone like me? My glare was hard as diamonds, my kidnapper returning it with the same intensity

The shadows under his eyes grew darker," you have one second to get in that bed before I pin you on it myself," he threatened, and I knew he meant it.

I held back a gasp and submissively walked forward, but slowly. He grew impatient and shot out his arm grabbing me, crushing my chest into his. This amount of touching with anyone was very uncomfortable for me. He lifted my chin with his index finger, he scanned my eyes and gently rubbed the side of my head with his thumb. The tingles fluttered again, and they felt kinda good. His gaze was intense, and determined.

I couldn't tell what he was thinking, and that scared me. "I'm glad your awake. But it's time for you to sleep," he spoke abruptly, satisfied with what ever he was searching for.

"I'm not tired," I protested.

He growled snapping my mouth shut. I went rigid all over again and said nothing more. He sounded like a animal and he moved like a animal. He was not a normal man, I knew that much.

"What do you want from me?" I asked not meeting his eyes.

With words made of anger he replied," you will look me in the eye when you speak."

I felt my jaw clench at his tone of voice, having courage I said looking up,"you didn't answer my question."

He growled, this one was more playful, but no less terrifying. "Not tonight."

My expression was a challenge, one he didn't like. I knew this because his darkened and the way his arms tensed around me was a warning not to push him. I dropped my challenge, I don't want him to get violent.

His gaze didn't waver from his stern expression. He lowered his hands from my waist to my hips which he brought closer to his body. Every part of my lower region was pressed to his. I bit my lip thinking that would keep my nervousness down. His eyes narrowed down on my lips, then shifted back to my eyes.

He removed one of his hands brushing my hair to one side of my neck, his gaze never leaving my face. Slowly but needingly he sunk his face into the crook of my neck, the sudden contact making me shiver.

He inhaled deeply his hands back on my waist keeping me suffocatingly close. He was a stranger....... This is beyond my use for words. Through the thin fabric of my shirt and his boxers I felt a intrusion, cause that's not awkward.

He nuzzled me as if it was second nature to him, his nose leaving faint tingles on my sensitive skin. I bit my lip to hold back a squeak as he nipped my skin with his teeth. He licked the spot where he nipped, I wouldn't let him see my eyes water. To finish off he gave my neck a tender kiss, a lasting and soft one. My body reacting with a involuntary shudder causing him to smile against my neck in satisfaction.

In one swift movement he picked me up. I didn't have the words or energy to protest or say a single word. He placed me in bed, him curling up right next to me.

With ease, he gently placed my frozen body on its side. He then, wrapped his large arms around me and intertwined his legs in mine. Like nesting dolls I couldn't help but think I fit him perfectly... But that didn't excuse the ball that formed in my throat... or the thing poking my butt.

Before sleep he whispered softly into my ear," I'll take care of you My Hazel, now rest. We have a long day tomorrow." I said nothing in return, I merely rested my head and let sleep consume me.