The Howl of Claim | COMPLETED

XLIII | F r e y a R u t h

Arcane ( S e c r e t )

I turned around on the soft bed, only opening my eyes to realize I was not in the room that was in the pack I once belonged to, and then close my eyes back again.

That was until the sight settled in my head.

My eyes burst open immediately and I sat up, only to realize that I was back in the Lycan pack.

But how?

My body was not aching at the moment but then again, how did I get here?

Everything was too real to be a dream.

If I am here, it would mean that Darius was here too because there was no way that I sleepwalked my way the nth amount of miles.

As if Darius read my mind, the door to the room opened and he walked in while looking straight at me. I for a moment had forgotten how he looked.

His hair was tousled - his hair too had grown since I had cut them off - and his clothes were disheveled as if he had just come back from war.

I tilted my head as I assessed him even further, his sleeve was torn, as if someone clawed at it and he was barefoot.

Faded blood was lining his finger - as if he had tried hard to rub it off - but I was sure that it wasn't his.

"Hey?" I mumbled and Darius sighed, coming closer and then sitting down in front of me.

"You don't look so good," I muttered at him as I looked at the blood splatters that decorated his shirt.

"Yeah, your heat took a toll on me." I raised my head to look at him along with my eyebrow, waiting for him to elaborate.

"When you got in heat, we all were still in that Willow Town and we faced an ambush. Of course, it wasn't that hard to kill multiple wolves but then smoke was thrown over us and the remaining wolves disappeared."

I watched his lips as they moved and momentarily I wanted to kiss him - blame the hormones - but I controlled myself.

Also, I did not ignore the fact that he seethed out the name of the town.

"One was lucky enough to rip my sleeve off but it was taken care of. We returned after that, and I found you fainted in your bed due to pain - our doctor also injected the herbs in you so you were out for a longer time. We all decided to come back here then and think about something the other day."

So I fainted. Again.

"But how did my heat took a toll on you?"

"The first heat is mostly for females but the second heat makes the male hornier than the first heat. I had to hold myself back from ramming into you." My cheeks turned red and my eyes dropped down to his lips.

Damn. Even I am horny.

"So is my heat over?"

"Over? No, it's just the second night that is going to start." Not the second night. I won't be able to survive that long without jumping his bones.

"So . . ." Darius spoke and my eyes moved to his only to find his already staring into mine and I shamelessly lowered my eyes to his lips again.

"Freya?" Fuck! So hot!

And I went in.

I am going to hell for sure!

I fisted his hair from the back of his head in my palm and pulled him forward, immediately devouring his lips.

Talk about self-control.

A moment passed and Darius returned just as much force as I kissed him with.

I fucking loved it!

Darius had now pushed me down on the bed with his long arms caging me in.

This just makes me hornier.

My hands move to his back from his hair and slowly make their way to his chest, taking time to explore this piece of art with my hands.

Okay, I want to be on top.

I tried to roll us over - well I succeeded but - with a thump, Darius landed on the floor with me on top. Not once did we stop.

Until finally I pulled back,

"Darius, I-"

"Shut up." He growled. This time Darius pulled me towards him by the back of my head into kissing him.

Darius rolled us over so he was on top again, and he tangled his legs with mine.

I didn't like it so I untangled my legs and rolled us over again, pulling away.

Between two dominant people, it was always a hassle to tackle the problem of the fact - who was going to be the more dominant one.

It was not going to be easy to be on top with a man like Darius.

Man, my mind was just hazy.

"I am going to be on top," I whispered sensually. Darius smirked and spoke,

"Sure." Wait what!? "Take your time, love." Whatever he meant.

I shrugged and ripped his shirt in one fluid motion and that's when I started assaulting him.

But what was really going in my mind was that he was willing to allow me on top - even if he plans to be on top in the end - but I was happy.

This meant that he was sharing his dominance, he was allowing me to be dominant for once. He was willingly sharing his power.

With me, for me.

I kissed down his chest, feeling the racing adrenaline inside me.

He was willing to do anything for me,

And I appreciated that.

I loved that.

Suddenly my arms were grabbed and I was stopped from moving further down to his hem of the jeans.

When did I get there?

"Is this what you really want?" I didn't give it time to think,

"Yes."

"Are you sure?"

"I order you to shut the hell up and fuck me," I said sternly and loudly, a little harshly too. I was fucking desperate.

Darius was frozen for a moment and I wondered if he was going to act out. I mean, I ordered him. Right?

Suddenly he smirked and my eyes widened,

"As you wish, love."

We have flipped around once again and my arms were pinned down.

"It's high time I show you just what I am capable of."

And I have never been so turned on before, I might just let him on top for the rest of my life.

And that's when his assault on me began.

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*POSSIBLE SMUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER - WARNING*