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The Healing Souls
Healing Austin
Healing Austin2625words
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[Rock]I stood and helped her out of the chair. Orella held on to my arm and I led her to the room where Austin was. He was sleeping fitfully when we arrived. Orella let me go and went to the bed. Austin started waking at sensing so many people in the room. He looked over at the woman as she stood over him and tried to sit up. “No, don’t sit up, Austin. I am Orella, a healer. Can you show me where you’re hurt… physically?” He pulled aside the blankets and bared his left leg to her. Orella scanned over him, ending on the leg. She frowned. “I’m going to touch you. It may hurt a little. Once I have an idea of what needs to happen to relieve some of the pressure on your wolf, I will start healing it. I’ll let you know when I do. That may hurt far more, but it is only to help you. I will not harm you further. Do you understand?” “Yes, ma’am,” he replied. Orella removed the bandages that were wrapped around his leg. She put her hands on either side of the wound and wrapped her fingers as far around his leg as they would go. Austin inhaled sharply and breathed out slowly. I watched as Orella focused on the leg. She nodded to herself as she examined him. “I have found the best course of action, but I need to flush out the beginnings of an infection. Rock, do you have a basin we can use?” Orella asked. “Sure. I’ll go get it.” I went out to the garage and grabbed a plastic basin I used to hold some of my supplies. I didn’t mind having them on my worktable until I could clean the basin out. When I got back to the room, I handed it off to Orella. “Come hold his leg above the basin. This will be painful, Austin. I need you to resist the urge to struggle. A troll’s grip is stronger than anything you could escape. You’ll only end up hurting yourself more if you fight it,” Orella told him. “Yes, ma’am,” he whispered. Heading to the other side of the bed, I held his leg on either side of the wound. My grip tightened as he whimpered. Orella placed the basin under his leg while Carmen went to get towels from the bathroom. Orella put her hands on his leg and I could feel the magic pouring from her into him. Austin growled as he attempted to stay still. It wasn’t an angry growl, but more like he was trying to stop himself from crying out. Fluid mixed with blood started pouring into the basin. I could smell the infected fluid in the blood. Another convenient trait of trolls, we could smell what could make us sick in our prey. Certain infections in bodies could make us sick. We could smell it in the blood. This wasn’t one of them, though. After a while, Orella lifted her hands off of his leg. She took the towel from Carmen and wiped off the remains of what she had flushed from his system. Austin whimpered weakly. That had taken a lot out of him. “This should make your wolf stronger as he tries to heal you. I will begin the healthy new growth of tissues. I’m taking a week off of your healing. You should be able to walk on it by Friday or Saturday.” “Th… I appreciate it, ma’am.” “This part will hurt more, but will be more localized. After this, you will sleep. Your wolf will have time to rest before it starts healing you more. Try to relax. Rock, keep a grip on him, I need him not to move at all.” I nodded and locked my upper body. Nothing could move me that was any smaller than someone like Forrest. I may not be entirely troll, but this was one thing I could do that was incredibly troll-like. She put her hands back on the wounds, touching them directly. Her hands practically glowed as she passed her magic into the limb. Austin started whimpering, then sсreaming as he struggled to pull his leg away from me. Carmen moved next to him and took his hand. She started stroking his hair and reminding him to breathe through it. With her guiding him, he relaxed more. It was better for him that way. He would have hurt himself struggling against me. A few minutes into it, he passed out completely. Carmen stayed by him telling him how good he was doing and that everything would be alright. I still held him tightly. I wouldn’t let this get messed up. It was for his own good. “There. I’ve done all I can. The wounds are closed and the tissues have started healing. You shouldn’t need to wrap it again. He needs to stay off it for at least one day, but that should be easy enough. He should sleep through most of tomorrow. That took more out of him than I thought it would. You can let him go, Rock,” Orella said. I gently lowered his leg to the bed. There were a few bruises where I’d held on to him. I wasn’t proud of having hurt him, but it was needed so he would heal most effectively. We covered him and walked Orella back out to the front door. We offered to make her some tea so she could rest before walking home, but she refused. She said she just wanted to get home. Healers hated hurting people. I could imagine that was as traumatic for her as it was for him. Carmen and I saw her off and locked the door behind her. Carmen slid her arms around my waist and held me tightly. It seemed my sweet mate was affected, as well. I held her until she let me go. “I need to go clean up the mess from the healing. Why don’t you go start a bath? I bet you could use one after worrying over Austin all day. That chair couldn’t be comfortable for hours on end. I’ll give you a massage before bed,” I said. “A ѕexy massage?” she purred. I laughed. “Only if you do exactly as I say, little wolf. Now, go on. I’ll see you in a little while.”She pulled me down for a kiss before she went to our bedroom. With a smile, I went back to the guest bedroom and got the basin. I went to rinse it out in the bathroom. On my way out to clean it properly, I grabbed the towel. I needed to start it washing if I wanted to get the blood before it set. Once I got it all settled I headed for the master bedroom, pausing only to check in one more time before closing the guestroom door. I closed out bedroom door behind me. Carmen was wrapped in a towel, sitting on our bed. She looked gorgeous. Her skin glowed golden and pink in the pale light of the moon that came in through the windows. The white light didn’t do anything to steal the colors from her, it only made her seem somewhat ethereal. I was still amazed that I had been given such a beautiful mate. “Is everything okay?” she asked. “Yeah, he’s definitely out of it. Tomorrow should be quiet for you. Why don’t you lay down on your stomach? I’ll go get your lotion.” Carmen nodded. I went to the bathroom to get lotion for her massage. It didn’t take long before I was back in the bedroom. Carmen was laying down on top of the spread out towel, completely naked. I sat on the bed beside her and rubbed some lotion into my hands. Carmen moaned as soon as I touched her back. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had the power to make her feel this way. As I worked my hands up and down her back, I couldn’t help but marvel at the smoothness of her skin. It was like silk beneath my fingertips, and I found myself getting lost in the sensation.Carmen’s breathing had become deep and even, and I knew she was thoroughly enjoying the massage. I leaned down and pressed a kiss to her shoulder, relishing the way her body responded to my touch.I continued to massage her back, feeling the tension slowly dissipate from her muscles. I traced my fingers up and down her spine, marveling at the way her body moved beneath my touch. I knew every inch of her, every curve and every dip, and I reveled in the way our bodies fit together.Carmen let out a soft sigh, and I leaned down to place another kiss on her skin. I could feel the heat rising between us, an electric charge that seemed to build with every passing moment. I wanted her, needed her, and I knew she felt the same way.Without a word, I flipped her over onto her back, taking in the sight of her exposed body. The moonlight danced across her skin, making her look even more beautiful. I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers, feeling the softness of her mouth beneath mine.She responded eagerly, her hands roaming over my body as our kiss deepened. I couldn’t get enough of her. Carmen tugged at my shirt and slid her hands under it, caressing my abs and chest. I groaned at the feeling of her soft skin against mine. As we continued to kiss, I felt a fire building within me, a passion that I couldn’t ignore. I pulled away from her lips, looking deep into her eyes.“Carmen,” I said, my voice husky with desire. “I need you.”“I know,” she whispered, her breath coming in short gasps. “I need you, too.”“Stay right here,” I murmured, standing up and quickly shedding my clothing. I crawled back onto the bed, hovering over her as I traced my fingers over her body.Her skin was warm beneath my touch, and I could feel the way her body quivered with anticipation. I leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips before trailing my kisses down her neck and over her collarbone.Carmen let out a soft moan, her hands gripping my shoulders as I continued to explore her body. I could feel her desire building, the way her body responded to my touch making me want her even more.I moved my hand down to the apex of her thighs, feeling the wetness that had already pooled there. I couldn’t resist the urge any longer, and I slid two fingers inside of her, reveling in the soft silkiness of my mate’s innermost places. Stroking inside her, I watched her body move as I brought her to the edge of pleasure. Withdrawing my fingers, I almost laughed as she frowned at me leaving her on the precipice of her оrgasm. Carmen reached for me. “Don’t stop,” she said. “Please, I need you right now.”“I know,” I said, feeling her yearning as if it were my own. “Just wait.”I leaned down and captured her lips with mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back, sliding her tongue against mine. I could taste the sweetness of her mouth, and I reveled in the feeling of her body pressed against mine.Slowly, I moved down her body, pressing kisses onto her neck and shoulders as I went. Carmen moaned beneath me, and I could feel a heat building within me. I pressed my lips to her collarbone, tracing the letter of her name with my tongue.My body moved lower, and I buried my face against her breasts, reveling in the softness of her skin. I traced my fingers over her skin, outlining her body with my touch. I loved her scent, the way it filled my nostrils and invaded my senses.Carmen gasped as I took one of her nіpples into my mouth, tracing my tongue around the hard little peak. I sucked gently, enjoying the way she writhed beneath me. My mate's reactions were as beautiful as she was. I moved my hands down her body, tracing my fingers along the smooth skin of her stomach before moving to the place that I most wanted to be. I could feel her desire, and it mirrored my own. I let my fingers linger there, not moving to touch her where she needed me most.She let out a moan of frustration, and I smiled as I continued my torture. Carmen squirmed beneath me, bucking her hips and urging me to touch her. I wanted to make her wait, wanted to drive her wild with desire for me.“Rock, please,” she murmured.“Is that how we ask?” I whispered.“Please, Alpha. I need it. I need my big, strong Alpha.”“You need me?” I asked.“Mmhmm,” she moaned.I rewarded her by tracing my fingers along her wet folds, gently teasing her. Carmen leaned up and kissed me again as I slid one finger inside her. As she gasped, I broke from her kiss and looked into her eyes.“My mate,” I whispered.“You’re mine,” she whispered back, her eyes filled with the same love I felt for her.“Yes,” I said and leaned down to kiss her again. I could feel Carmen’s body responding to my touch, her desire building with every stroke of my finger. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to me as I added another finger to the mix. I loved the way her body felt beneath mine, the way she responded to my every touch.A need was building within me, a need to be inside her. I withdrew my fingers, causing her to whimper in protest.“Shh,” I murmured, kissing her lips again. “I’m going to give you what you need.”I positioned myself between her legs, I entered her. Carmen let out a soft moan as I entered her, her body welcoming me as I claimed her. Holding myself inside her, I gazed into her eyes as I sealed my lips against hers.Together, we found our rhythm. The pleasure of my mate’s body wrapped around me was almost too much to bear. Ever since our first time together, it had been a battle of wills for me to not сum early the first time we had ѕex every night. Not that Carmen minded if I did. She knew the second time would be even better. Her body moved against mine in perfect time, and I reveled in the feeling of her wetness, the silky smoothness of her body against mine. I could feel the tension building inside me, but I was determined to hold onto my control. I wanted my mate to find her pleasure first.When I felt her сum around my cоck, I let go of my reserve and joined her. I could feel my seed shooting into her, filling her with my essence. Carmen’s moans were music to my ears, her body quivering in my arms.I pulled her closer to me, never wanting to let her go. I rolled over, still buried inside her, and held her close. We lay there, panting and trembling, our bodies entwined. I kissed her forehead, whispering words of love and adoration.“You're amazing,” I said. “I’m so lucky to have you as my mate.”Carmen smiled up at me, her eyes filled with love. “I love you,” she said.“I love you, too,” I replied, kissing her again.As we lay there, basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking, I knew that my love for Carmen would only continue to grow. She was my mate, my love, my everything. And I promised to cherish her, protect her, and love her always. Just as I had every night since my coming-of-age.