#harper cwp

His eyes widened, pupil shrinking as he watched all the blood spill from your stabbed abdomen. The coward who had stuck the knife there immediately ran away before Harper could catch him.

Harper knew he could run after him, knew he’d have a pretty good chance at killing him. But there was also something else he knew.

After years of killing others, he knew how fatal your wound was.

No, he didn’t want to even think about what was happening.

He caught your fumbling body before it hit the ground, cradling your upper torso in his arms, all fear evident on his face. “C-Cara mia?” He knew how broken and fragile he sounded and how that would scare you a little, but he didn’t have the effort to hide it from you.

You winced as you shifted in his arms, “Harper…” You grit your teeth and flashed him a smile. “I-It’s fine, everything’s going to be alright, hm?”

God, he loved your smiles. The ones you would make when you enjoyed his food, the ones you made after kissing him and leaving him breathless, the ones you reassured him that he was not a bad person and would never be, the one you made when he first got on one knee. All of them.

Even if you were dying, you still managed to smile for him. His heart stuttered in his chest, his love and fear for you both taking over. He let out a watery chuckle, shaking his head in disbelief, “Y-You’re so bad for me, darling.” He brought the hand that your engagement ring sat on before kissing it. The cool metal brushed his chapped lips as a tear slipped down his face. “...Please don’t leave me, cara mia. We still,” His breath hitched and a silent sob wracked through his body, “We still haven’t gotten married yet. You can’t… You can’t do this to me.”

You coughed on the blood coagulating in your throat, droplets of blood making it onto his shirt. “A-Aw man, I got your shirt dirty…” Your eyes began to gloss over with tears, hearing Harper beg for you not to leave made things feel a lot more serious. “If it cheers you up, Harper, I do.”

“W-What?” His confusion caused him to blink back his tears before he tilted his head to the side, “I… What?”

You let out a set of broken laughter and he had to suppress a flinch. You never laughed like that, you never laughed like you were having a bad time, you never laughed like you were going to die-

Oh.

His eyebrows furrowed as if that act itself would stop the tears from forming.

And of course, because you knew him so so so well, you tried to give him a reassuring smile, “I do, Harper. I do love you, and I will marry you. Through life and through death.” Tears trickled down your face as you wiped at the dry tracks of Harper’s face, “Through sickness and health and whatnot. Harper, will you…aghk― will you marry me too?”

He stifled a whimper, his bottom lip trembling, “Of course I will, always, always, always for you, cara mia.” He craned his neck so his face met yours and he kissed you before setting you back down in his lap.

“Harper, Harper, it hurts…” You gave him one last weak look before your eyes flickered up to him. You entwined your fingers with his and brought them to your lips. “I love you, Harper. More, hgk— more than, more than I’ve ever loved anyone. Okay, darling?”

He begged through tears, grasping your hand so tight, he could’ve broken your hand. But he’d never do that to you, he loved you so much. He loved you too much. He wouldn’t let you leave. “Please. Please don’t say that like you’re…” His chest wracked with sobs he was too heartbroken over to care. “Like you’re dying. You can’t. You can’t leave me, cara mia. You wouldn’t.” His lungs cried and wailed for proper oxygen intake, his brain told him he needed to breathe, but how could he? How could he dare to breathe when he knew soon enough, you wouldn’t share the same air as him.

And god, if that didn’t shatter his heart into pieces.

“Please, please, please. They can’t― They can’t take you—! Please, please, please, please…” Each repeated word was followed by tears falling from his face to yours.

If he wasn’t so overcome with his sorrow, maybe he’d have already noticed how you had already died.

Your blank eyes stared back at his glassy blue ones. He rested his face in his hand, propped on his knee as he held you to his chest, cries unabashedly rocking through his body as he had to believe it.

Believe you were gone.

Believe some coward had taken the light of his life away, forever.

Believe some scum had taken away the person he was supposed to spend the rest of his life with.

Anyone else on the street would’ve seen him chanting meaningless words of ‘please, please, please’ and ‘love you so much, love you, please don’t leave me.”

But all Harper could see was you, broken and shattered in his arms.

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Harper couldn’t eat, he couldn’t sleep properly. Everywhere he went was a reminder of you.

He tried, he tried so hard to move on. He tried not to isolate himself. God, he had even shut himself off from his Nonna. She didn’t deserve that. It was all because of him, because he would never be good enough to save you, to save himself. Because it was all his fault that he couldn’t have seen it coming. He should’ve been more careful, been more cautious. 

Friend had come over to reassure him that he understood losing a loved one, but he just… he just didn’t. He didn’t know what it meant to lose the love of his life, didn’t know how Harper had spent nights just replaying it over and over in his head. 

Some nights were even worse because some days, he’d never tell a single soul, some days he forgot what you looked like, couldn’t picture your face anymore because it had been so long since he had seen you smiling at him. Those nights were the worst. How could he have forgotten his spouse, someone he had dedicated his life to?

God, he was such a piece of shit for forgetting you.

Friend only had his sweetheart, but Harper had other people to care for.

His Nonna.

But he couldn’t handle the pain your death had caused him and refused to let anyone else share it.

He had to look at your photos just to have some feeling of what it was like to be yours because he kept forgetting. He kept forgetting and forgetting what it was like to love someone like you.

You were his world and how could he ever forget it?

Was it because you weren’t there to remind him?

Ouch.

Run…

You have to keep running. 

You have to run as far as your legs could take your adrenaline filled body, wincing from the pain from the scratches and cuts on your bare legs after taking a particularly rough shortcut. 

Run… 

The sharp, stray branches graciously gifting your legs with fresh scratches as you sprinted through the narrow and bush filled thicket. A sense of relief washes over you as you near the end of the trail, revealing an open glade. The previously tense pressure inside you starts to relax completely as you take in the view of the empty glade, the rustling noises that were chasing you earlier had stopped. Slowly and cautiously, you start to walk toward the single tree that resided in the otherwise empty grassy clearing. Your fingers glided over the rough bark of the lonely tree.

Spikes of fear once again pricked your body as the sound of rustling bushes started once again. You backed away slowly, your back facing the tree.

Was it just you or… Were the shadows of the glade moving?

This wasn't a simple flickering light or windy day situation. The shadows of the grassy clearing were fluctuating in size, as if they were undulating tendrils searching for its prey. The shadows of the glade slowly started to surround you as you backed into the tree behind you. The undulating shadows fully surround you and the tree. Despite the undulating movements, the movements of the shadows were poised and elegant, almost as if they were dancers in a ballet. 

You would have been mesmerized if it weren't for the feeling of your heart practically beating right out of your chest. You tried to move back, practically pressing into the tree as you tried to keep your feet away from the shadows as if it were water. You had been so busy trying to get away from the shadows before you that you hadn’t noticed the sound of rustling leaves getting closer with each movement of the shadowy tendrils. 

While looking at the dancing shadows by your feet, you noticed some stray leaves had fallen from the tree you had pressed up against. Dread filled you to the brim as more and more leaves started their descent downwards and graced the ground near your feet and even landed on top of your fear stricken shoulders. 

This was not a simple abscission from the tree, these leaves fell from external pressure…

You could feel your heart beating in your chest, everything felt at a standstill as you craned your neck upwards to the shadows of the tree. 

Only darkness greeted you from above.

It felt as if time had stopped as you stared into the eyes of the darkness.

It stares back at you.

For even a moment, you think that the shadows that previously surrounded you had stopped its undulating movements as if they were watching your movements and wanting to see what you would do next.

And just like a falcon catching its prey, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness and lunged towards your fear stricken form. 

The dancing shadows of the field had also lunged toward your location, but it wasn’t aiming towards you… 

Oh no, no, no… 

The shadowy tendrils of the grassy field had aimed to the tree behind you to connect with the shadowy creature who had jumped out at you. Its shadowy body now coils itself around you, immobilizing you in the creature’s grasp, its cold, shadowy flesh.

Despite its sudden appearance, the grip the creature had on you wasn’t threatening, it was almost comforting and warm (maybe not quite physically on that aspect). 

A deep rumble emitted from the creature, resembling a guttural laugh. The intensity of the laugh practically reverberated through your skull and bones. 

The creature’s face was now inches from yours, you gulped as you took in what you could of the shadow creature’s face in the darkness of the grassy glade. It had a sickeningly large smile full of razor sharp teeth, the whites of its eyes were the only thing other than its teeth that aren’t blending in with the dark colors of its almost ethereal body. 

Unhinging its jaw, what uncoiled from its mouth was what you assumed was its tongue. The slimy appendage was practically a foot long and was a similar glowing purple hue as its streaks in its hair… At least, you assume it’s hair.

Almost as if the appendage had a mind of its own, it starts to move curling its wet form around your neck and face, almost caressing you.

You gulped, that action made you feel so… 

So…

Frustrated!

“Harper! How many times do I have to tell you not to do that!” You whined, the shadow creature only gave a rumbling laugh in response as it continued to caress your face with its disgusting tongue, much to your dismay. The shadow creature then held you close in a firm embrace, not enough to crush you, but certainly enough for you to not be able to run away. The previous heaviness of the creature’s weight started to dissipate as the ethereal body started to become more solid and flesh-like, a much more familiar feeling under your fingertips.

“Oh, Cara Mia, I know you like it when I do that,” It is true, you did like the way his monster tongue felt, but there was no way you were going to admit that to him. “Or maybe, you like the way my tongue feels normally?” Your tall boyfriend opened his mouth as he did in his monster form, revealing his long and pierced tongue. His human tongue isn’t nearly as long as his other form, but for human standards… It’s pretty fucking long.

“Yeah, no. You can keep it in your mouth.” Harper lets out a low chuckle.

“Wouldn’t you prefer it down your throat, Cara Mio?” Before you could say another snarky remark, you felt the wet appendage lick up your tender neck, the piercings almost felt hot against your skin from the warmth of his mouth. You bit your lips so as to not give him the satisfaction of hearing you moan.

“Come on, my love, you know you want to feel my tongue all over your cute body… No need to be shy around me,” Harper’s whisper tickled your ear as he started to kiss the tips of your heated ears. “Just let go and let me do allll the work, Cara Mia~. After all, that was the deal we made.” His sweet little tone absolutely frustrated the hell out of you! The whole premise of the deal was totally rigged from the start, he is able to use his powers and what can you do? You glared at the smug man (to the best of your abilities, honestly it may come across as more of a pout because his smirk only widened at your reaction).

You know…

A very tempting intrusive thought had wriggled itself into your mind at the sigh of Harper crouched over you, his neck on full display.

Perhaps…

The overgrown gremlin should get a taste of their own medicine.

You slowly travel your hand to the bottom hem of Harper’s shirt by your thumb, slowly gliding it upwards to reveal his scarred torso and pierced nipples.

“Oho? You’re getting pretty bold today, Cara-” Before your boyfriend could finish his sentence, you close your fingers around the bunched up shirt and tug him closer to you, making it easier to reach his exposed neck. You pounced on his jugular just as he pounced on you prior. 

That’ll teach him for being so smug about cheating in a game.

While you were latched onto Harper’s neck, you felt the rumble from his neck as he growled, the feeling of the rumble almost rattled your brain.

“Oh, my love… That was the worst decision you could have made.” Before you could take off running, you feel tendrils reach out from the shadows and wrap itself around your waist and bind your arms behind your back, holding you in place. The tall man lifted an index finger, twirling it in the air as if to conduct the shadowy tendrils to turn you around and have you against the tree behind you. You felt Harper move behind you properly, his warm breath tickling the shell of your ear.

“You remember the safe word, Cara Mio?” You nodded as you craned your neck a bit to properly look at the man who was over you, a devious little smirk . 

“Yeah, it was ‘Gavin’, right?” The disappointed look in his eyes was palpable and it was absolutely worth the punishment you were going to get soon.

“Kidding, it’s pineapple.” The look in Harper’s softened, but only a little bit before he rips the bottoms of your clothes off.

“Hey!” Your boyfriend chuckled once more at your exclamation of his action.

“Heh, I know this is your favorite part whenever we have some fun. After all,” You felt the shapeshifter’s hand travel downwards and rubbing your twitching clit. “You’re already so wet for me and I’ve only just started…” Once again, it was true, the man practically knew you inside and out, he even knows the little things that get you all hot and bothered. Which included ripping your clothes off, it was certainly faster and honestly a hell of a lot sexier than the traditional way. 

Of course, it’s his wallet suffering the consequences.

You bit your lip, trying to stifle the sounds that were trying to escape from your lips. You felt the tendrils hit your ass, the flesh heating up from the sudden contact. 

“You know better than to hold back those noises… Come on, sing for me, Cara Mio~” You felt his large hands caress the globes of your sore ass, a very comforting gesture that was quickly ended after feeling a large hand strike the right side of your ass. That definitely almost got you.

“Don’t you wanna be a good little lamb for me?” You felt Harper’s sharp teeth nibble your ear as he snaked one of his hands towards your neck, gripping your neck but not enough to restrict your breathing. “Is this okay?” You whisper a verbal yes, his hand starts to grip a little tighter as two of his fingers poke at your lips, slowly trying to push their way inside.

You felt his other hand move to your dripping cunt, his long fingers gently ghosting over your wet lower lips. You try your best to hold back your moans once more, until you feel a sharp pinch to your sensitive little clit, causing you to let out a gasp at the sudden action which gives the man an opportune time to explore your mouth with his long fingers.

It tasted like grass and strangely enough, coffee. He made sure not to explore your mouth too far back but just enough to keep your mouth open to let you release all the delicious noises you’ve holding back on. Harper continued to rub your pussy, slowly pushing his fingers inside.

“That’s right, Cara Mia… Let it all out, you sound so wonderful.” Harper moved closer to your body, his hard clothed erection rubbing against your bare ass. The man gently guided your neck back so you could look up at him as he looked downwards, his fingers still keeping your mouth open and forcing you to drool all over his long fingers. “God… You look just as amazing as you sound as usual.” Keeping your mouth open with his slender fingers, you feel Harper’s tongue against yours. 

The whole act was absolutely carnal and desperate, his tongue filled your mouth and curled around your considerably shorter tongue, his heated piercings occasionally clicking against your teeth as he fucked your throat with his long tongue. 

Another devious intrusive thought had crossed your mind, although perhaps it would be too mean of you… But, it would provide an interesting reaction.

As you debated on whether you should or shouldn't do what your mind had planned, you felt a couple sharp spanks in a row causing you to let out a surprised gasp. That action made you realize that you had been unconsciously closing your teeth around his long appendage. Taking his tongue out from your mouth, much to your dismay, Harper releases a dark chuckle.

“You’ve been really bratty today, first you mention another person, then you bit my neck and now you were trying to bite my tongue?” Harper tsked in a disappointed tone. He moved his finger once more, commanding the unused tendrils to spank your already sore ass and assaulting the poor flesh of your ass. “You really are a glutton for punishment, you’re getting wetter with every slap~” While the tendrils continued their assault on your ass, you felt a familiar object rubbing itself against your wet folds. In the midst of distracting you with his shadowy tendrils, he’d already unzipped his pants to release his hard cock. Instinctively, you bit down on Harper’s fingers in anticipation to which he only chuckled.

“I’ll let that one slide for now, but the next time you do it, you’ll really get it…” Harper’s usual cool tone was replaced with a low growl near the end, he means it this time.

All the more to plan it out now…

Your boyfriend finally removes his wet fingers from your mouth and opts to wrap his arm around your neck (similar to a headlock) to pull your bound body closer to him and give you better stability against the tree, pausing the tendrils assault on your poor heatened up asscheeks. 

Every so slowly, Harper starts to sink his cock inside your inviting heat, with every inch making you feel more and more full with every push. Despite the rougher than usual play of this animalistic union, Harper makes sure to be gentle when entering you.

Once your boyfriend finally hilted inside you, he waited a moment for you to adjust to him, and judging by the way he’s twitching… 

Harper is only hanging on by a thread.

You move your hips back a bit, pushing yourself onto Harper to let him know that he could move.

Your boyfriend started to thrust slowly into you and gradually started to get faster and faster until you were almost hitting your head against the tree, luckily Harper was in a state of mind to keep you stable enough to not accidentally hurt you.

You couldn’t hold back the noises any longer, your cute little wonton moans echoed throughout the empty glade as Harper was roughly thrusting inside you, the sinful and dirty squelching noises were intermingled with one another in this empty forest.

Anyone passing by could know right off the bat what was happening, hell the animals probably knew at this point too but the two of you were too fucked out your mind to even care. Before your mind could be fully taken over by the horny haze that has befallen the two of you, you remembered the plan that you had earlier.

Opening your mouth…

You chomp down rather hard on Harper’s forearm, making sure to bite hard enough to leave a slightly lasting mark on his human body. You felt a jolt from your boyfriend’s body in shock but he still continued to thrust his hard cock inside you, in fact, he started to thrust harder.

“Oh Cara Mia… What did I just tell you?”

Harper suddenly took himself out from your excited heat, causing you to gasp and whine at the empty feeling inside you which gave him an opening to use his tendrils to throw you down onto the soft grass, your back to the ground with your arms still bound. Your horny cunt was now dripping wet onto the grass.

Using the extra tendrils, he had two spread your legs up and open for him and let him every inch of you. Despite what you were doing with him earlier, you can’t help but feel a heat of embarrassment pass through you as Harper starred oh so intensely at your dripping sex.

“You must have really wanted that punishment, huh?” You yelped as you felt a tendril slap your wet clit. “Is that why you’ve been bad lately? Because you wanted me to treat you like a little. Sex. Doll?” The tendril hit your clit in time with Harper’s husky voice, not trusting your voice, you gave the man an eager nod.

“You’re going to have to speak up, Cara Mio… You know I won’t know what you want if you don’t tell me.” The tendril’s assault made no hint of slowing down anytime soon, Harper starts to slowly pump his hard cock and make you watch the way his finger tips slowly trail up and down his pierced cock. “Don’t you wanna be a good little lamb for me?” Harper briefly stopped the tentacle’s assault, your poor sex was practically hot from all the hits. You suddenly feel your boyfriend rub his cock against your sore sex, in response your clit started to twtich at the gentle touch. “So cute…You’re trying so hard to hold back,” You feel the tendrils wrap themselves all around you, not quite constricting but almost felt as if they were hugging you while they held you down. “It’s okay, Cara Mio, you can give in… After all,” You feel Harper move the tip of his cock back at your entrance, teasingly pushing against you only for it to slip and slide against your sensitive clit. “I can hardly wait myself… Tick tock, little lamb.” You feel Harper continuously push himself against your hole only to slip out over, and over, and over again.

Finally after the 5th time of it happening, you finally gave into Harper’s teasing. You let out a whine, telling your boyfriend that you were sorry for being such a brat and that you did it to get punished by him. The smirk on Harper’s face widened at you finally breaking (Because if he’s being quite honest, he was just about to break too).

“I knew you’d see my side sooner or later, Cara Mia~” Your boyfriend commanded the final two tendrils near your sex, but instead of a smack, the two tentacles had spread your dripping pussy open for Harper to see, the feeling of embaressment washed all over you once again as Harper stared hungrily at your spread sex, stroking his hard cock.

It felt as if a thousand years had passed when Harper finally slipped back inside you with the tendrils still holding your legs and pussy lips open, giving Harper a much clearer view of himself entering you.

You arched your back as Harper continued the pace he had prior, his hips had become wet from your dripping cunt, the wet sounds of carnal pleasure resonated throughout the glade and intermingled your screams and his growls. 

Harper’s free hand snaked downwards to your throbbing clit, rubbing little circles against it as he bullied his large cock inside you which finally broke whatever self restraint you had left, making you cum all over his cock.

He was not quite done yet, even through your orgasm he continued to thrust albeit much slower to ease you out of your orgasm. His thrusts became more powerful, if you didn’t have marks on your ass from his tendrils, you’re definitely getting marks on your ass now.

Wait… Uh, was…

Was Harper getting even bigger down there?

Looking back at your boyfriend’s face, he had transformed into his other form mid-thrust. There were tendrils behind him that started to undulate faster as he thrusted into you, his face now close to yours and his tongue started to sneak out from his mouth. Your boyfriend’s body temperature had shifted a bit, feeling much colder, especially the finger that was giving your clit some special attention. The shadow creature’s tongue was inching closer and closer to your mouth.

You could feel Harper is just about to cum, you stick your tongue out and try your best to curl it around the smaller end of your boyfriend’s massive tongue. Harper started to thrust even faster as he pounced on you, fucking your throat with his tongue once more.

You felt the bundle of nerves inside you start to release once more, this time in time with Harper’s soon orgasm. As your boyfriend hilted deeply inside you, you felt him fill up your womb completely and even spilling some out a bit. Harper breathes heavily as he falls on top of you, holding you close to him as he transforms back to his human body, still inside your cum filled pussy.

He shifts a bit so he’s not crushing you but also making sure not to spill anymore cum from inside you.

“That was fun, Cara Mio. We should have done the chasing thing sooner if I knew you’d be a little baby about losing.” You give the man a half-hearted punch, too tired properly get grumpy at him.

“Hush you, I’m tired now.”