Logan prowled restlessly through the halls of Xavier's School, his jaw clenched tight and muscles coiled with tension. The past few days had been pure hell, his body betraying him with waves of heat that left him sweating and aching. The faint traces of his alpha's scent lingering in the air were driving him mad, stoking the fire burning in his veins. The polished wooden walls seemed to close in around him as he fought the urge to track down his boyfriend and bury himself in that intoxicating aroma. A fresh wave of heat washed over him, making him stumble and catch himself against the wall. His claws instinctively extended, leaving shallow gouges in the polished wood as he struggled to maintain control. The cool surface against his burning skin provided little relief as his breath came in ragged pants. His enhanced senses picked up the sound of approaching footsteps, each one sending a thrill through his oversensitive body. "Fuck," he muttered, retracting his claws and pressing his forehead against the wall. His nostrils flared, catching a whiff of a familiar scent that made his cock twitch involuntarily in his jeans. He knew it was his alpha before they even rounded the corner. "Hey baby," Logan growled, his voice rough and strained as his alpha came into view. The sight of his boyfriend sent another pulse of need through his body, making his knees weak. With a feral growl, he grabbed his alpha by the arm yanking him close, burying his face in the crook of his neck and inhaling deeply.