In The Woods ➳ H.S.

☙ s i x t y - t h r e e*

I gasped as his lips start sucking on a particularly sensitive spot just by my jaw, and I was practically shaking in his hold. I bring my free hand up to him, tangling in his hair to keep him close, and I swear I feel him smirk against my skin. "Glad to know you crave me just as much as I crave you." He whispers against the now sore patch of skin, his hot breath fanning against the mark he left.

I felt my heart skip a beat when he thrusts his hips forward, letting his semi-hard length push against me. "Oh my god." I couldn't stop the words from slipping past my mouth, causing Harry to start chuckling at my flustered state again.

I turn around, not able to contain my desire any longer as I pushed Harry down to the chair his father had sat on. He stared up at me, green eyes dark with lust as his mouth parts, watching me as I sat down on his lap with my legs on either side of him.

His hands immediately place themselves on my waist as I placed mine on his cheeks, pulling him in so his lips could meet mine again.

These were barely anything like the ones we shared before. It wasn't sweet or loving or gentle. With the way his lips moved with mine and the way he basically fed me his tongue, it felt raw. Raw desperation. Raw passion. Raw lust. It was as if we were matches that had be unused for so long and now there's finally a connection, a spark. And we just -

Ignite.

"I love you." I manage to say.

"And I love you." He says back, and it felt as if this whole damned universe had finally turned around. I mean, who would have guessed that an ignorant prince like him would become an open-minded king, or that a poor, hard-headed hunter like me would become the soft-hearted fighter.

I pressed my hand down onto the obvious bulge straining against Harry's pants, and he immediately throws his head back, causing the crown on his head to fall and clatter against the floor. His eyes were closed and lips parted to let out a loud moan, the sound doing absolutely nothing to help soothe the ache down there.

I place my lips at his neck, attempting to copy his actions earlier as I continued to palm him through the clothing that separated us. Harry's hands had tightened on my sides as he basically panted beneath me. "Feels so good, baby girl." He moans, his hips thrusting up against my hand. "So good."

I pressed down harder, causing the loudest moan yet to rip from his throat.

I grinned against his neck, happy that I'm able to satisfy him like this, but just as I was finally getting the hang of it, a shout rips through the air.

I stand up to my feet, the scream was familiar and a chill had settled on my bones, replacing the fire that Harry had lit. My eyes are wide as I now stared at the closed doors, one name slipping through my lips. "Lea."

I rush towards the exit, the sound of footsteps behind me told me Harry had followed. I push the doors wide open, shocked to see Anne on top of someone, wrestling her down to the ground. On the other side of the room, I see my sister on someone's shoulders, her arms holding tightly around the guard's neck as he thrashed around trying to get her loose.

The people around had also burst into chaos. Some cheering and betting on who would kill who, and some were yelling and trying to stop the fights. There were some trying to get back to work too, but they were easily overpowered by the noise that had consumed the place.

The girl Anne was wrestling looks our way, and her brown eyes brighten at something behind me. Of bloody course.

Laetitia manages to slip out of the queen's hold and immediately run towards Harry. She wraps her arms around him quickly before she hides behind his back. "Don't let her kill me." I hear her say over the chaos.

We had just been through this, but I couldn't help but feel a bit of anger spark in me at the sight, but before I could do much of anything, Anne is up to her feet about to chase the girl, but Harry attempts to get between them.

My hand is pulled by someone, and I'm met with another set of familiar brown eyes. "Is my family safe?" I hear Mia shout near my ear to make sure I understand her over the noise, but I couldn't focus on her as my anger rose at the sight of someone else's hands on my Harry.

I try to go over there, but Mia keeps me in place, questions about her family spewing from her mouth as she held one of my arms in both of her hands.

My mind was whirling with, almost unable to keep up with my surroundings and the chaos that swallowed the room.

And I've had enough of this.

I ripped my arm from the girl and grabbed as many pot and pans I could gather in my arms before climbing on top of a counter. I dropped everything that I was carrying from my arms to the floor before shouting "Shut it!"

The noise rose above everything else, and everyone in the room froze to look at me.

Everyone except my sister who jumped from the guard's shoulder and weaved her way through the crowd towards me. "Anna! Anna!" She shouts, the whole room watching her now too as she climbed on top of the counter. She pulls at my arm, and that's when I notice the anger radiating in her eyes again. She points at the man she was battling who seemed more than disoriented, before speaking. "That's him! He's the man that killed Christian!"

My eyes widen at her words, body going numb as I looked at the man again - only to be shocked to see a familiar face.

Zayn.

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It's the second day of school for me and I already have 8 homeworks, and 2 essays. I don't understand, I've only been to five classes how the fck??????