{Harry's POV}
"And then you release the arrow towards the target." I finished explaining as Harry held a secure grip on his bow and arrow. "My hands lightly shook and so did my head.
"I-I can't-
"Yes you can. Remember what happened last time?" A flashback came through my mind before I sighed and nodded. "Come on. Let's see what you've got." She stepped backwards and watched me as I looked towards my target. Concentrating on my target, I sighed and closed my eyes. Feel the bow beneath your fingers. Sense the target in front of you. Steady your stance. Straighten your back." Natasha whispered as her voice came close.
I could feel myself relaxing as I listen to her.
"Your back." Her palms then pressed flatly against my lower back as I opened my eyes slowly. "Straighten it. You need to trust Harry. If you can not trust within your bow and arrow then you will not succeed hitting the target." Her hands slowly ran up my back as I closed my eyes again. A shiver ran up from the warmth of her hands and I leant into her touch. Her hands slowly ran around to my chest and I felt my heart race pick up as my back lightly arched.
"Trust me." She whispered leaning her lips up against the side of my face. I bit my bottom lip and fell loosely into her embrace as her arms tightened around my torso.
"I do..." I whispered as she chuckled against my face. I slightly turned my head as my fingers came loose and gradually let go of my arrow. I didn't even care though. My forehead pressed against hers and her palms pulled my chest back towards her. The now slowly began to lower as I let out a shaky breath on her face. "I trust you Natasha." Her hand ran up to my hand before my bow dropped to the ground beside me.
I turned myself and cupped her face as I pressed my forehead against hers. My tail came around and rubbed up the front of her leg. Then wrapping at the back of her thigh, she stepped closer so now we were pressed together.
"Natasha." I whispered pushing hair from her face.
"Harry." She whispered back as I tilted my face. Her arms slowly wrapped around my neck as I gripped the back of her neck. Our chests now pressed against each other and I'm pretty sure she could feel my heartbeat against hers. I lightly kissed the side of her mouth and she breathed out heavily.
I was becoming infected with her. She was driving me insane but keeping me composed at the same. She then turned her head and our lips skimmed and I shivered pushing closer. Finally, our lips touched and I moaned before gripping my hands at her sides. We began to move our lips in sync and I have to admit, I loved it. I didn't want it to end. My hand reached down and gripped her tail before running my hand along it.
I tugged it closer against me and Natasha massaged behind my ears as I groaned against her lips.
"Harry." She mumbled against my lips and pulled away. I tightened my grip on her tail and lightly kissed over her neck as her fingers twirled in my hair. I just wanted to hold her and kiss her. I never wanted this to end. Her touch. Her tastes her scent. I just wanted her. Her skin against my lips felt like perfect. Though it still had scars and scratches along it, it was beautiful.
"NASTASHA!" We heard a desperate scream making us pull away. I looked at Natasha to see her frantic as she looked at me. Then taking my hand, she pulled me back into the house.
{Natasha's POV}
I pulled Harry into the house and looked to see everything was ripped apart, thrown out of place and nobody in sight.
"I'M HERE!" I yelled waiting for a reply.
"Natasha!" I followed the voice into the kitchen and looked around.
"Ashley?! Ashley is that you?!" I yelled and heard my name from the pantry. Yanking it open,bi went wide eyed to see Louis jump out and into my embrace. He shook violently as I stumbled back.
"They took her... they took Ashely. T-they were l-looking for you!" He choked out as I held his shoulders and narrowed my eyes.
"Calm down Louis!" He panted heavily and Harry came over before rubbing his back. Louis let out shaky breathes before looking up at us.
"T-the men..."
"What men?" I asked as he looked at Harry. Harry went wide eyed and looked at me.
"Youkai." My breath hitched in my throat as I looked back at Louis.
"They t-took Ashely." Ashley... no.
"Where?! Why?!" Harry asked as I looked down gobsmacked.
"They just took her and ran. T-they were searching for you both but c-couldn't find you. A-Alex went after t-them." Nodding my head, I turned and looked at the two boys.
"I'm going to find them. You-
"There's no way we're staying here Natasha." Harry narrowed his eyes. "Wherever you go, I'll follow." He held my shoulders as I let out a shaky breath.
"Fine. Wait for me at the front door. I need to get my archery equipment." Harry nodded as I made back outside.
"W-what about me?!" Louis called out as I turned to him and Harry. Harry nodded and put a hand on his shoulder.
"You think I'd leave you behind?" Louis had a smile then widely spread across his face as I couldn't help but smile at the two. That obviously had another meaning behind it.
~ NouisHoransons_child
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Rare Species
FantasíaHarry's Styles is isolated. Believing he is the last of his kind. He has never seen another one as different as him. That is until he meets a girl named Natasha. Natasha saves him from death. Harry along with his best friend Louis Tomlinson, are tak...
