"...I'm sorry. I—you can stay here until your heat is over. I'll, you can use my bedroom, I'll just lock myself in the guest bedroom and not come out."

"—will you shut the fuck up?! That's not what I'm saying!"

"—sorry. What... are you saying?"

"I'm saying that I was doing fine and then your stupid face popped up in my head and I lost all my goddamn strength!" He's shrieking by now. "This doesn't happen! I've always been able to fight! But now you fucked me up like that! Because I liked it, you asshole! So I'm going to have to find a way to fix that. And since it's your goddamn fault then you are going to help."

"...you mean..."

"And, and why did you kiss me anyway, if you hated it, if you didn't want to fuck me and it was just, just hormones? That's what you said wasn't it! So now I can't get you out of my goddamn head and I'd be a horrible person to ask you to fuck me unconscious even though that's what I want, so you are going to help me figure this shit out. Dickhead."

...

Tōkan gets up from the kitchen stool and walks over to the sofa then sits next to Inori.

(Oh fuck he'd forgotten how nice those pheromones were, they're turning his brain into mush...)

"...what?"

"I have feelings for you. That's why I kissed you. Because I wanted to. Because I got a stupid crush and now whenever I see you I get butterflies in my stomach and I get all happy and mushy. Also horny."

...he looks away and the flush on his face is no longer solely because of the heat. "When I'm in heat I, there's this disgusting little voice in my head. Telling me how much I want an alpha's cock inside me, how much I want to be filled up. It's always been there. I hate it." Then he looks at Tōkan again. "And now it just says your name. Your stupid rich-boy name. You did this to me, so fix it. Just," and now his voice devolves into a pathetic whine, "just kiss me again."

Holy shit how can one person be this attractive, he's pushing so many of Tōkan's buttons right now, it's unreal.

"I... don't want to be the kind of person who loses control." He places a finger under Inori's chin to lift his face up so he can look Inori in the eyes. His beautiful, striking purple eyes. "But I want you. I want you so much. I wanted to fuck you a week ago, and I want to fuck you now, so if you want that too..."

He bares his teeth. "Did I fucking stutter?"

He did not, and that's why Tōkan is kissing him now.

It's kind of funny. When he's around just the pheromones he can feel the animal inside of him, the growling beast that just wants to take and take and take and keep taking. To have it all.

But when he's kissing Inori it all goes away. Yes he wants, he wants so much, but the beast understands it's won, so he can take his time savouring his prize. Slowly, this time, he's not too far gone now. They're still going to take hours, of course, but he won't be spending all of those locked inside Inori, he'll be able to have some variety.

Inori is not planning on being a shy passive maiden this time either. He wants alpha cock in him, fine, but he has another place that also counts as "in" and he can play that game, too.

After an eternity of having their tongues down each other's throats Inori reaches down between them and starts undoing Tōkan's pants, to the latter's surprise and delight. He manoeuvers Tōkan around so his back is on the sofa then pulls Tōkan's shirt off so he can lick his way down to Tōkan's cock.

(What's that body, Inori thinks this must be the heat speaking but he wants to set all of Tōkan's clothes on fire so he never wears anything again.)

Tōkan makes deep, rumbling noises while Inori gets lower and lower and it's making him leak slick and precum in insane quantities. Chill, boy, you're getting your candy bar in a bit. Just enjoy yourself.

When he finally frees Tōkan's insanely huge dick from his underwear (how did that fit inside him???? what the fuck) he frowns at it then looks up at Tōkan, who has his eyes covered by the crook of one elbow while his other hand has been pulling Inori's hair.

Inori stopping makes Tōkan uncover and open his eyes to look at him. "S-something wrong, Inori-kun?"

"Your dick. Where's the knot? Isn't it supposed to be here?"

Tōkan laughs, which terribly aggravates Inori, but the scritches to Inori's scalp mollify him. "Last time was... unusual. The normal way this goes is that we only knot when we're inside someone. Sometimes when someone is inside us."

"...so the knot will show up when I'm blowing you??? That's terrible design!"

Oh god Tōkan might actually be in love with this guy.

"I can hold it down to a point. If it starts happening anyway I'll let you know." Grin. "Although it was a lot of fun getting it in you, knot and all, last week."

Inori gives him the finger then gets to work on figuring out how to suck cock.

And honestly his worries were unjustified, he's going to need much much much more practice at this to ever be able to get close enough to the base of Tōkan's shaft. Maybe he should take up sword swallowing to get good at it.

(Why is he making plans about future times Tōkan will fuck him? This is meant to be a temporary fix!

"I have feelings for you."

Why did he have to go and say that? He's made everything confusing and terrible.

At least his precum tastes nice.

God Inori is becoming such a slut.)

Tōkan is happy to give Inori instructions on how to suck dick, with perspective from both ends of the deal (including a number of times he was in fact both ends at the same time; you can't give a hexsexual hoe like him a cock that big and expect he's not going to find ways to suck and fuck himself).

Inori's been thinking about what Tōkan said about entering or being entered... which gives him an idea. He reaches down between his legs with the hand he's not using to hold Tōkan's dick and covers his fingers with his vagina's lubrication.

Also he's apparently incredibly sensitive right now because as soon as he gets his fingers inside himself he comes. He doesn't stop blowing Tōkan though because a large part of what he's coming about is how absolutely full of cock his mouth is.

Tōkan looks down at Inori in surprise. "Did you just come?"

Well Inori has to stop sucking to respond, and a little involuntary whimper escapes his traitorous throat when he no longer has a shaft in his mouth. "Yes but stay there," and then he blushes because what right does an omega have to order an alpha around? And on the other hand that's bullshit, he's not just an omega and Tōkan is not just an alpha and he has no reason to limit himself to those stereotypes.

But inverting them is really hot.

With the fingers covered in lubricant he finds his way to Tōkan's asshole and starts playing with that too.