Wolves // Harry Styles

Chapter 3

Harry had dreamed of this millions of times. Finding his mate and feeling that connection, but this? This wasn't anything compared to what he had been thinking of for those years. It was better.

There was this sizzle of heat, crackling against the both of them. Kind of like those candies that popped as soon as they hit your tongue, that's how it felt to be so close. The mating bond was something that couldn't be described, though the both of them had thought of how it would feel day in and day out.

Harry had watched his friends meet their mates, over and over again. The pain was the same stab in the heart every time, though happy for them, he had just wanted to be the one finding her. The one person the fates decided would be his own perfect match. Who would have guessed he would find her years younger than him,
And in this circumstance?

"I'm...." Harry couldn't get the proper words out, moving his face down to her neck and immediately beginning to scent her. Get her sweet, warm scent on him and spread his all over the girl. She was /his/. Inner wolf growling and howling about how he should take the chance. 'Mate, now. Bite the skin.' He had the perfect chance, smooth skin of her neck on display as she tilted her head up for him to scent. But no... he couldn't do that to her. Not without permission.

Rosalie normally wasn't this compliant. If it had been anyone else, fuck no. No one would even be getting a tiny ounce of their scent on her but this... this big, intimidating, /beautiful/ alpha wolf was her mate. And god damn, she needed her scent on him just as badly.

They weren't sure how long they were stood their, the both of them rubbing their scents on each other. It was probably a while but neither of them said much, the only sounds shaky breathing, and purrs coming from the both of them.

Warm lips pressed against the spot she would be mated, making her knees weaken for a moment as Harry pulled back, yet again cupping her smaller face in his hands as he looked down at the girl. He truly was lucky.

"Hi... I'm- I'm sorry." He apologized. "I've been looking for so long, and you're /here/."

Rosalie thought he couldn't get better. But his /voice/- rough and deep and almost like a morning voice, sending spikes of heat up her body. Is this the voice she would hear in her ear in the morning, or late at night, or Against her lips? Fuck, she sure as hell hoped so.

Her words caught in her throat as she finally got a good look at him. His eyes boring into her own, dark green piercing her. He had a beauty mark on his chin, and slight stubble. His hair was long and messy, like he ran a hand through it often. It made her hand itch to reach up and see it if was as soft as t actually looked.

"Um, same."

Those were the shaky words she was able to let out, and she immediately felt like slapping herself. "Same?" Really?

"I mean, I'm.... god, I don't even know how to talk right now." The overwhelming feelings washing over her had her feeling intense and shaky, which Harry sensed. His arm steadied her, pulling her closer to him.

This was arranged. This wasn't how he would have ideally wanted to meet her but she was here, in his office and she was his. There really would be no escape whether they liked it or not.

"It's okay, love. I know." And he did. The prickly feeling of the skin, the overwhelming pleasure of hear between them and touching bodies, they needed a bit to get used to this. An alpha finding his mate was more intense.

"Come with me." He grabbed her tiny hand and led her to the couch, sitting down unnecessarily close. It was then he realized just how small she was compared to him. Her hands were almost half the size of his own, and as he held them to marvel at them, goosebumps raised on her arms. The bare skin contact felt so /good/.

"I'm sorry... I just, I don't know what to say." Rosalie looked at him from between her lashes, ignoring her inner wolf instinct to straddle the alpha and make her mark right on that firm skin of his neck. She wanted it there.

"Don't worry. I told you I understand. You just... I didn't think it would be like this. I didn't think I'd ever find you." Harry hadn't thought he would have ever found her in his lifetime, had settled for his life of loneliness. But Rosalie came in and shook everything up.

Now that she was with him, he wasn't ever letting go. 

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