The next morning, Lucian dragged himself to class, his mind still foggy from lack of sleep. Yesterday he'd slapped Hunter's hand and stormed off, annoyed. He should've kicked his balls while he was at it.
How dare Hunter say he "smelled like pheromones" when he couldn't emit any?
He was probably just trying to get a reaction well, mission accomplished.
Lucian shook his head, trying to push the thought away. The Regeants were less than a month away, and he still didn't have a rider. His whole future felt like it was slipping through his fingers, and he couldn't afford to lose especially not to Ethan.
"Man, you look like death," Mason said, handing him a coffee as they sat by the workshop benches. Mason, a beta who'd transferred in five months ago, was one of the few people Lucian could be around without worrying about pheromones.
Lucian gave a dry laugh. "Thanks. That helps."
Mason leaned closer, eyes bright. "So… I heard Hunter's finally back in the city. Can you believe it? And he's even hotter than before."
Lucian groaned. "He's a nightmare. You should've seen the way he looked at me last night. I should've just punched him."
Mason blinked. "Hunter? No way. He doesn't even like omegas. I heard he avoids them completely."
Lucian frowned. "Seriously?"
"Yeah. Total control freak," Mason said. "He only dates alphas or betas. Why?"
Lucian shrugged, feigning indifference. "Just making sure I keep my distance. Being siblings doesn't exactly guarantee my safety."
Before Mason could answer, a familiar voice cut in. "Hey."
Lucian froze. He didn't need to look up Ethan was leaning in the doorway, casual as ever, fresh hickeys marking his neck and another omega's scent clinging to him.
For a moment Lucian couldn't breathe. How could he already move on? How could he look so damn fine while Lucian was still falling apart?
"Lucian," Ethan said quietly. "We need to talk."
Lucian didn't lift his head. "There's nothing left to say, Ethan. Go back to whoever kept you busy last night."
Ethan sighed. "Is this about last night? I thought we were over it."
Lucian's grip on his cup tightened. We? As if walking away was supposed to mean forgiveness. He stayed silent, jaw tight.
"Meet me after class usual spot," Ethan said before leaving. "We'll talk then."
Lucian's chest ached as the door closed. The coffee had gone cold. Mason touched his shoulder gently.
"Hey… you okay?"
Lucian forced a breath. "Yeah. Let's get to class before we're late."
He couldn't talk about it. Not when the wound was still raw.
Dinner was another kind of torture.
Marina smiled sweetly at the two of them, pretending not to notice the tension.
"Lucian, Hunter, sit. Eat something, please."
Lucian pushed food around his plate while Hunter sat across from him calm, collected, annoyingly confident. He'd come home hoping for peace, but clearly life had other plans.
"So," Marina said brightly, "Hunter, your father mentioned you'll be meeting your fiancée soon. He says she's a real charmer."
Lucian almost choked. "You're getting engaged?"
Hunter's eyes flicked toward him, the corner of his mouth curving. "Didn't seem worth mentioning."
Lucian smirked. "Does your fan base know their idol's off the market?"
Hunter's gaze sharpened. "Watch your mouth, chiquitín."
Marina nudged Lucian lightly. "And you, sweetheart the Regeants are coming up soon, right? Is Ethan racing again this year?"
Lucian's smile faltered. "Oh… that." A nervous laugh escaped him. "Yeah, Ethan will race."
Marina beamed. "Hunter, in case you don't know, Lucian's been dating an alpha racer for a while now. They've always competed together."
Lucian paused as his smile slowly faded , he sighed , he felt his wound getting rubbed . he looked down as he flexed his hands , just then he flinched , pheromones, alpha pheremones , they were intense and they filled the entire space, he lifted his gaze and saw Hunter looking at him dead in the eyes, for a second , his legs went limb, the gaze was so intense , what was he thinking about , the pheremones wrapeed around Lucian , and for a moment, he thought he might actually suffocate
Hunter hummed. "Interesting." He said with his voice still dangerously low ,why did he look irritated
"Hunter your pheromones " Merida said as she covered her nose and soon the pheromones subsided and Lucien was able to breath properly again , but Lucien felt it ,how wet he was just from his pheromones and his bulge didn't do justice , thank god he doesn't emit pheromones or they would have known that he got attracted to Hunters pheromones
After the dinner , he quickly rushed to his bedroom ,peeled off his clothes, and headed into the bathroom. He turned on the cold shower to calm him down , but it barely did anything , his body was heated up , he bit his lower lip and he started to pinch his nipple as a shuddering gasp escaped his mouth, he should have known how weak his body reacted to pheromones , regardless if he was recessive or not
He traced his hand from his chest to his dick, and slowly stroked it and his body trembled , he gasped as he bent down exposing his ass even more , he inserted his finger at his wet ass and a low moan escaped his mouth , he slowly thrusted his finger in while he rhythmically stroked his dick in a synchronizing manner, he needed more , he was 2 fingers in and his legs was staring to weaken . he let out shaky breaths as he closed his eyes , then he felt two arms wrap around him , he slowly opened his arms and saw Hunter behind him
"Hunter?....." he said between shaky gasp
"having fun without me chiquittin , you should get punished " he leaned in as he bit his lower lip as a gasp escaped from his mouth , he licked it afterwards to soothe the pain
"do you want me , Lucian? " Hunters voice said in a seductive him as his hands taced his skin leaving it awake where he touched . Lucian bit his lower lip "yes i want more , i want you inside me ........ Hunter"