THE HUNTSMAN

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"Do you forgive me for being an asshole?"
Derek asked, trailing his fingers down Apollo's chest as the boy sighed in content.
"Lucky for you I do."
Apollo grinned, sighing in content as Derek but down on his neck lightly.
"Your kindness will get you hurt,"
Derek whispered, squeezing Apollo's hips hard enough to leave bruises.
"Good thing I'm only kind on rare occasion."
Apollo smirked wickedly, flipping the positions so he sat on Derek's chest.
"This isn't one of those times wolfie."
Apollo smirked as Derek inhaled sharply.
"Aw what is it Derek?"
Apollo teased with a low chuckle.
"I thought you were the alpha?"
The huntsman kissed the wolf hard, pulling away only when his lungs needed air.
Derek sighed out, pulling the boy's hair as he moved his hips upward.
"I am the alpha, you should listen to what I have to say."
Apollo scoffed, leaning back on his heels.
"You would really rather act like my father then have sex with me."
The huntsman shook his head, moving off of Derek.
"I just don't want you to get hurt again!"
"Did you forget that I'm an Argent? I'm a hunter Derek!"
Apollo shouted at the wolf.
"Don't you think I know that? Don't you think I worry that when you go home your family treats you like they did in the woods that day with the omega?"
Derek shouted back, standing as well.
"I don't know if you realize this Derek, but I am not going to change for you,"
Apollo shook his head, picking up his clothes and putting them on quickly.
"Apollo-"
"I am not one of your betas. You do not get to tell me what to do."
Apollo glared, emphasizing each word carefully
"Hey,"
Derek grabbed Apollo's arm, trying to pull him back.
"Don't touch me."
Apollo growled, wrenching back his arm as Derek's eyes widened.
"I can take care of myself,"
Apollo gave a bitter smile.
"I've been doing it all my life since my parents didn't want to. I didn't need anyone's help then, and I sure as hell don't need anyone's help now.