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" Girl's like you shouldn't be in woods all alone, given the towns recent increase in monstrous attacks. Wouldn't want you to get hurt by a monster, know would we?" Mused a rough male voice. Teddy Lupin, who was currently laying on the forest floor of the only large and open forest in all of Mystic Falls, had her eyes closed just snorted in response. She disagreed.
" Then it's a good thing I'm not afraid of monsters."
" Are you know?"
" I am. I simply much rather befriend them." She stated with small smile. It was true. Teddy had always had knack for be friending all beasts at Hogwarts. Hagrid even went as far as to saying she be good at begging one of rescuers and healers that work down in Romania with all the magical beasts. But, that wasn't a path for Teddy. She wanted to learn about all sorts of magic, which lead her to mystic falls. A seemingly hot bed of supernatural forces and magic. Old, and rather more traditional sort magic.
" Your far different than other people I meet in this town." The man mused with light chuckle. She grinned to herself. If only he knew. " Your accent, your not from around here. Are you?"
" From England." She informed him. " Born and raised."
" I'm from Norway myself, but haven't lived there in what feel like centuries." He's admitted to her. " You ever been?"
" Never, but my good mate Scorpius says it really beautiful."
" It is." Agreed the man. A silence then feel between them. It wasn't tell Teddy spoke again that the silence was broken.
" Your a werewolf." Teddy stated as her eyes fluttered open and small coy smile slipped onto her pale features. She sat up and tilted her head in awkwardly adorable way as she stared at the mystery man. " You small of fresh pine, rain, and dirty iron." She said as her nose crinkled in disgust. " A lingering blood smell." She quickly clarified. She stood up and, almost, instinctively, moved towards him. Something about this man, this fellow werewolf, called to her on every cellular level imaginable. It seemed the feeling was mutual as he crept towards her, a shy smile on his handsome features. He was starting at her with his stunning emerald green eyes. He was taken in every and all her features. As if something was off.
" You don't smell like the others." He retorted to her as he stared down at her. Teddy was at least an inch shorter than her mystery man. " The other werewolves." He clarified. Teddy chuckled softly, her laughed was warm, silky smooth, and all round soothing.
" I'm not your kind of werewolf, we are similar, yet so different, all at same time." Mused Teddy as she placed her hand on his check. His skin was cold beneath her heavenly warm touch. " We're different on a more magical scale of things."
" Then why does my wolf call to you?"
" I don't know." She said softly and gently. She closed her eyes as she thought about her inner wolf. "Mine does too." She hummed. " I can feel it deep in my bones, the desire, the lust, longing and the need to protect."
" Almost like you need in your touch at all times to be complete." He finished for her. She hummed in agreement.
" Yeah, except the more you don't have it in your gasp, the more it becomes harder to control." She retorted. He nodded before slowly smirking.
" Then maybe we should loose control and given in to the need."
" Maybe we should." Agreed Teddy. Without another word, Teddy pushed on toes so that she was standing on her tippy toes. She kissed him. Their lips moved against each other passionately. She gasped when they both moved so that her back was positioned against the large trunk of weeping willow. He kissed her slowly, exploring every corner of her mouth, eager for her little sighs of encouragement. His hand slowly moved from her waist to to resting of her upper thigh. He roughly pulled away from kiss and started to trail his lips down Teddy's neck and sucked on her sensitive spot on her collarbone. Teddy released a breathy moan as she clenched his hair in her shakey hands, arching into his chest. The corner of his lips twitch, it was obvious he took pride in knowing that he had turned her on and that her moan was because of him. Teddy hands slowly wrapped from behind his neck as he began to pull away from her neck and helped free her of her yellow sweater. Once her shirt was discarded to the forest floor and her lacy grey bra was exposed, his lips moved back to her neck. They moved slowly and delicately as they lift little touches on her neck and slowly crept down her chest. He reached behind her and with fluid movements he release Teddy's bra. They both were given into to their inner wolves.
