The sound of rain against the window was muffled by the smooth sound of Dylan explaining, the only light source in the small four by four room being the dingy swinging lightbulb that cast an overly fluorescent glow. Despite the distraction, you tried to focus on Dylan, finding his explanation suddenly making the subject a little easier to understand.

Dylan had been tutoring you for a while now, and during your sessions you really couldn't help ogling at him. He was practically perfect - he definitely looked like an alpha, with strong arms that strained against his shirt sleeves. The pen he held looked comically small compared to his big hands, and his glasses hung low on his nose, which he occasionally shifted up as he explained concepts to you. Your eyes trailed from his arms, to his chest, to his eyes, to his plump two-toned lips... You felt your breath hitch, squirming in your seat as you looked at him in a daze.

Being a beta, you knew you were no match for him. He was better than you in all aspects - looks, brains, height - you bet even his cock was large. You were so lost in these inappropriate thoughts that you didn't notice the change happening within your own body.

"Hey, are you listening?"

You flushed, nodding at such a ridiculously fast pace that it made you look even more guilty. Dylan just raised an eyebrow, stayed silent for a second, then continued his explanation.

Your mind drifted again, thoughts of Dylan clouding your consciousness. Before you knew it, a sweet scent had filled the classroom - the clear scent of omega arousal. Dylan immediately noticed, pausing mid-sentence to sniff the air. It wasn't particularly strong yet, but it was definitely there, and it made his cock jump in his pants. He looked around in confusion, gritting his teeth as veins popped in his arms from how tightly he gripped the pen.

"Do you... smell that...?"