Fear no longer, I am here!”

You rolled your eyes at your overly dramatic friend entrance as he barged into your apartment, announcing himself loudly. He removed his shoes and made himself overly comfortable on your couch, stretching his arms with limbs splayed everywhere as his arm came to wrap behind the couch. You were idly watching the tv- well- until he came, disrupting your peace.

“Fuck, you’re such a loser, no wonder you haven’t gotten laid.” he snorted, making fun of you again as he poked your cheek to annoy you.

“You aren’t even THAT ugly, maybe some second rate alpha might just know you up.” His words would’ve stung if he wasn’t your annoying best friend - and you knew everything he said was stupid and not to be taken seriously. You paused the cartoon you were watching, glaring at him playfully.

He continued to poke at you and tease you.

His words drifted into background notice as you became hypersensitive to your body, all your senses heightened, your face flushing, breath heavy. You didn’t even notice your scent spreading slowly across the room until it saturated your apartment, your alluring pheromones obviously getting caught by your friend sitting next to you. He flinched- suddenly stopping his rambling which caused you to raise an eyebrow. Why did he suddenly stop-?

Before you knew it- you had been pinned to the couch, your eyes widened, breath unsteady as you looked up at him who had pinned you down. His eyes held a sense of danger as he looked down at you like mere prey. His breathing was heavy, cock aching, grinding against you as he sniffed your neck, groaning at the strong scent of your pheromones. His eyes were clouded with lust. His hands gripping your waist with a bruising grip.

“Fuck I thought you weren’t going to be in heat for another week?”

He asked, voice husky as his hand ran through his red hair.