huntric

"part five"

HUNTERS POV
Luz shot them a look, her expression amused and intrigued. "Uh huh," she said, clearly not buying the innocent act. "Well, I won't keep you lovebirds. Just thought I'd say hi."Hunters blushed even harder at the word 'lovebirds', feeling Edric's thumb caressing his hip bone. "Right," he managed to say, his voice slightly strained. "We'll see you later."Luz chuckled, clearly enjoying the spectacle. "Later, guys," she said, backing away with a wave.

As she walked off, Edric leaned in close to Hunters, his breath hot against his ear. "You're blushing so hard," he murmured, his voice low and amused. "It's adorable."Hunters elbowed him gently in the ribs, trying to regain some composure. "Shut up," he muttered, looking away to hide his blush. "It's your fault for being so... possessive."Edric chuckled, his hand moving to hold Hunters' chin, making him turn his face back towards him. "I can't help it," he said, his tone turning sultry. "You look too good with my marks all over you. I just want to make it clear to everyone that you're mine."Hunters shivered at Edric's words, his body reacting instinctively to the possessive tone. A part of him wanted to protest, to tell Edric to back off and give him some space. But the larger part of him was undeniably enjoying this new dynamic, the thrill of being desired and claimed in such a blatant way.Edric's eyes darkened as he noticed the way Hunters reacted, the way his body responded to his touch and words. "You like it," he remarked, sounding almost smug. "The way I claim you, mark you as mine. You love it, don't you?"Hunters couldn't find the words to respond. His mind was too tangled in a mess of desires and denial. He couldn't deny the truth of Edric's words, the way his body sang with satisfaction at the thought of belonging to this boy. But he also couldn't shake off the small flicker of doubt, the fear of losing himself in this newfound possession.Edric seemed to understand the inner turmoil, his touch gentle yet possessive. "Don't overthink it," he murmured, his fingers gently caressing Hunters' jaw. "Let yourself enjoy this. Let me claim you. We both know you're mine anyway. There's no point in denying it."Hunters closed his eyes, a soft sigh escaping him. Edric's touch was like a drug, addictive and consuming. He wanted to resist, to maintain some shred of self-control. But the more Edric spoke, the more he touched, the harder it was to hold on to any resistance. The part of him that craved this possession was overwhelming.