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Her Human His Wolf
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MIA POV
My body felt like it had been shattered into a million pieces, each breath I took was accompanied by searing pain. Opening my eyes was a struggle, but in those fleeting moments, I caught a glimpse of Atlas standing before me. Doubt lingered in my mind, questioning if he was real or just a hallucination brought on by the agony. Yet, as his touch grazed my skin, warmth spread through me, momentarily numbing the torment.
I could still hear the sounds around me, faint whispers and Inara's feeble voice occasionally reaching my ears. She poured every ounce of her weakened energy into healing my broken body. Atlas held me tightly against him, his comforting warmth warding off the relentless pain that threatened to engulf me. The damage inflicted on me was enough to kill a person, and had Atlas not arrived when he did, awakening Inara, I doubted I would still be breathing.

Conversations swirled around me, and I sensed the tension radiating from Atlas whenever Leo was near. The knowledge of Leo's love for me weighed heavily on Atlas, yet he suppressed his rising anger and allowed Leo to fight for us. I longed to possess the strength to open my eyes and speak, to mentally connect with Atlas and assure him of my trust in Leo. But my concerns lingered, especially about Thora, for she was cunning and astute.
I guess that wisdom comes with age, but what if she already figured out that Leo was on my side? It is possible Leo is innocent in all of this and Thora is simply using her son. We got away too easily. Yes, a car hit us, but I still feel as if that was staged. I think we are all falling into a big trap, and I need to heal so I can warn everyone.
"Inara, you need to reach Brutus. I know you only have limited strength, and the most you may be able to relay is one word. So let it be 'mate.' He needs to mate with me so we heal faster and can warn them," I said urgently.
"It will hurt if he mates us right now, Mia. Your bones are broken. It will take me a few days to fully recover you," Inara warned.
"I'm well aware, but I also know Atlas. Even when he was not in control and had rough sex with me, I could tell he held back. He won't hurt us, Inara. He will be gentle. But I also know he won't force himself on me. He always wants our permission, so give it to him," I told her as I remained lost in my thoughts.
"I will when I'm able to connect to him. As of now, Brutus is not hearing my voice," Inara informed me. Suddenly, I felt as if I was being moved, and the room became silent.

A warm tingling sensation spread across my skin, followed by a surge of pleasurable warmth that helped ease the pain. Atlas must be alone with me now, and from what I feel, he must have his skin directly against mine.
"I love you, Mia. I love you more than anything. I know you are the one injured right now, but the pain of seeing you like this is unbearable. If I could, I would transfer it all to me. I don't want to do this to you when you sleep, Mia. Please, I need you to open your eyes for me. I need to know this is okay," I heard Atlas's plea fill my mind, followed by a very pleasurable sensation amidst the pain. His fingers teased my entrance.
"I'll wake you, Mia, but it may hurt more if you are awake," Inara warned me.
"I can handle it," I responded to her.

I regained a sense of control as my eyes met Atlas's. His eyes glistened with moisture, but they lit up when they connected with mine. "Mia," he choked out. "It's okay, Atlas. I want this. It will heal me," I whispered, my voice hoarse and weak. His lips brushed against mine, and I could feel the dampness on my face, a mixture of our tears. I appreciated that he allowed himself to be vulnerable with me, unlike many men who would conceal such emotions, deeming it a sign of weakness. But I saw it as strength – the strength to be completely open with the person you love.
I felt his tip graze against me, preparing me for him. Even in this state, it didn't take much for my body to crave him. It felt as if I were incomplete unless he filled me. Slowly, he slid into me, moving with utmost gentleness. I knew it couldn't be easy for him, as our primal instincts often push us to be more forceful in moments like this. He held himself still, fully penetrating me, and then began moving at a slow pace. His lips continued to dance against mine. There was no pain, contrary to Inara's prediction. He was being too gentle for that. Instead, it felt almost magical. With each movement, I felt a surge of strength, as if he were gifting it to me through this intimate act.
Our lips parted momentarily, and I met his gaze filled with pure love. The slight parting of his lips made me smile, a sign that he was enjoying himself. While I knew he was doing this to help heal me, I wanted him to always find pleasure in this connection. A soft groan escaped his lips as he increased his pace slightly, only to quickly return to a slow rhythm. "It's okay, Atlas. You're not hurting me. You can go harder. Don't torture yourself," I whispered, our eyes still locked on each other. He picked up the pace again, eliciting a moan from my lips.
"Inara's voice greeted my mind, announcing that our body was healing rapidly. Almost all the pain was gone now, and I had the strength to lift my body towards him, moving in sync as he made love to me. I could sense that he needed this connection just as desperately as I did. He needed to heal too.
"My heart, it only beats for you Atlas, just you, you're my one and only true love eternally," I spoke, my voice trembling with pleasure, as another moan escaped me. I could feel the warmth of his release deep within me as he carefully pulled out. "We are healed, Mia, but it will still be a day before we can walk and fight," Inara's voice filled my mind, the sound soothing and reassuring. As Atlas held me, our naked bodies pressed tightly against each other, I wanted nothing more than to stay in this moment. However, time was of the essence.
"Atlas, Leo, I know he is on our side, but I'm worried. What if Thora has already figured that out? My escape, it was too easy. Even if she had faith in Leo, the place would have been more secure. Something doesn't feel right. We can't stay here. We need to move now. I know it's dangerous, but I have a gut feeling it will be even more so if we wait. I can't fight for a day, and I'm still weak. But I trust in your strength to keep us safe, Atlas. We need to separate from the others for now, just you and me," I explained urgently.
"You want to leave Bryn, Flint, and Leo?" he asked, confusion evident in his voice.
“They need to return to the Lycan palace," I whispered urgently, the weight of impending battle heavy in the air. "I can sense a war approaching, Atlas. But this time, we must stop Thora. Leo's presence will be crucial in aiding our army, for I have a feeling that we will face not only Thora but her bloodline as well. We must focus solely on Thora, catching her off guard with our unexpected actions. I finally understand that this has always been our duty, bestowed upon us with the power to stand against her. So, let our army safeguard our realm, while you and I, united in purpose, confront her."
As he lovingly brushed a strand of hair from my face, Atlas's unwavering devotion radiated from his gaze. "Mia, I will always follow you and trust your judgment. If you believe this is our path, then we shall separate from the others."
Grateful for his trust, I expressed my gratitude. "Thank you for your trust."
Time was of the essence, and we needed to depart soon, leaving behind the sheltered haven. "Atlas, it is no longer safe to remain here. You and I must reside in the human realm, maintaining a method to contact the others. When the time is right, we will lure Thora to us and bring this battle to its final resolution."
Understanding the urgency, Atlas offered his assistance. "I will help you get dressed so that we may inform the others."
Nodding in agreement, I allowed him to guide me back into the medical gown, feeling the soft fabric against my skin. With gentle strength, he cradled me in his arms and led me towards the door.
Though my plan seemed daring, even impossible, I knew Bryn's intellect would comprehend its necessity. Thora’s army had always served as a diversion, hindering our progress and splitting our focus. We had an army on our side united by a shared purpose, their loyalty extended beyond me. They fought for a future where they could thrive and be accepted. I knew they would stand strong while Atlas and I were gone. Atlas and I had to embrace our destiny hand in hand, confronting the puppet master behind this wicked scheme. We would prove to her that we could face her alone and, more importantly, that she could never break us.