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He’d expended a lot of energy downstairs and he felt the prickles of it against his skin, coursing through him. If he didn’t replenish quickly, he’d pass out from exhaustion before getting the chance, and there was no way he was going to leave this another night. Not with Isa’s threat still echoing in his ears.
Hunter would be safer if they were mated. Hunter would be his, well and truly.
“Hey,” the Huntsman slapped him away and struggled to remove himself, glaring when Odin blocked him in, “Stop.”
“Did you hope it would be romantic?” Odin asked, pulling back enough to remove his shirt, immediately going for the button of his jeans next. “Is that it? You want roses and soft touches and whispered promises about loving you forever? You’ve never seemed the type, Huntsman.”
“I’m not,” he bit out, clearly angry. But that wasn’t all. He was flushed, his cheeks already pinking that shade they got whenever he was turned on, and there was a bulge growing in his pants, bumping up against Odin’s knee.
“That’s right,” he murmured, though honestly those words were meant mostly for himself, “you like it rough. Like it when I bend you in half and force you to take it. Like to pretend that you don’t like being stuffed with my cock as much as I like giving it to you.”
“What the fuck is wrong with you?!” Hunter sucked in a breath when Odin wrapped a hand around his throat.
“Should we do it like that?” Odin squeezed, but lightly, only enough to get his point across. He was in charge here. “Why should our mating be any different than any of the other times, right?”
“I don’t know,” Hunter drawled, “We must be recalling our first time differently. Pretty sure I’m the one who came onto you then.”
“You were drugged.”
“Are you drugged right now?”
“No.”
“Then why are you acting like this?”
“Like what?” Odin brought his face in closer, burrowing his nose beneath the curve of his jaw and inhaling. “Like a Dominus? Like the devil? Or,” he met his eyes once more, “like your Shout?”
“You don’t have to be a possessive asshole about it,” Hunter said.
“Oh, of course I do.” Odin hooked a finger into the other man’s pants and popped the button free before slowly easing down the zipper. “You think I don’t know what you were doing in here? Alone? For days?”
Hunter frowned, but he didn’t try to push him away when Odin freed his swollen dick from his boxers.
“Thinking about me?” He clucked his tongue and shook his head chidingly. “No. No, you were probably considering all the ways you could get out of this, weren’t you? Trying to come up with some excuse to break the promise you made me.” Odin flicked his thumb across Hunter’s slit, gathering a drop of precum with the move. “You were all set to tell me you were no longer interested in mating, weren’t you, Little Whisper?”
Hunter looked away, and that was all the answer Odin needed.
Even though he’d already used a lot, heat poured from his palm, warming the other man’s throat as he tightened his grip again. He removed his knee from the couch and, using his hand on Hunter’s neck, forced him to lie down across the cushions. Odin had already draped himself over him by the time the other man even thought to fight back.
“You hit your head, didn’t you?” Hunter accused, hissing when Odin trapped his wrists and pinned them above him. He tried to close his legs and shove him off, but Odin merely pressed down harder, using his hips to keep his thighs spread.
Odin thrust forward, rubbing his hard length against Hunter, and even though his pants were still on and only his dick was freed, it was enough to get the Huntsman to freeze beneath him.
“I just had a talk with Isa,” Odin confided, not sure why he was bothering. He certainly hadn’t been planning on telling the other man that.
Hunter’s eyes narrowed. “You what?”
“He came here uninvited and was waiting for me when I arrived.”
He was quiet a moment and then, “That explains it.”
“Explains?”
“Why you’re acting this way.”
This time it was Odin’s turn to pause. “What do you mean?”
“He said something, didn’t he,” Hunter guessed. “Something you didn’t like. Now you’re mad about it and taking it out on me.”
