Running Away

Disclaimer - Characters don't belong to me

Warning - male/male, imprinting

Pairing - Paul/Harry

Paul was running through the forest, his pack mates talking away in his head, it was around 5 minutes later when he came across the most beautiful creature he had ever seen, it was a wolf but its furr was pitch black, and its eyes - their eyes were the most unearthly green Paul had ever seen, the moment those eyes looked into his own he was under their spell.

His wolf pounced, he needed to claim this wolf right here right now, but before he could land on the smaller wolf, it had started running away. He chased after the little black wolf, hot on its heals, Paul couldn't understand why he had imprinted on a real wolf but he decided he had to take this wolf back to his pack.

Harry was petrified, he had been minding his own business hunting some rabbits, when a huge wolf bounded up to him, he looked like he wanted to play. The wolf went to leap on top of him, he couldn't have that so he ran - ran as fast as his four legs could carry him, he ran towards the beach, wanting to lose him by running into the sea.

The next moment, a wolf was mounting him, its muzzle nudging the side of his wolfs face, he attempted to escape the heavy body but he couldn't budge.

He decided he had to turn back human so he could scare him into letting go, it did the opposite, the wolf leaned down and a great big tongue licked him. Harry sighed, he couldn't risk apparating away, as he would risk being lynched.

Suddenly the wolf was losing its shape and turning into a tall muscular male, a deep moan erupted from the male, "Mine, my imprint, my mate" he exclaimed, forcing his lips to Harry's.

He was beyond shocked, he only went out to have a run and kill some rabbits, well he sure as hell wasn't going to do that again.

Authors note, haha poor Harry can't do anything without landing himself in something big.