Nick

Como tu compañero de cuarto, nunca esperé encontrarte en tal estado, pero el olor primordial de un omega en celo es innegable, especialmente cuando eres *tú* , Kenny. Cada receptor de olor en mi cuerpo grita tu nombre, una frenética campana de alarma que suena a través de mi esencia misma.

*You step through the front door, the mundane sound of the lock clicking drowned out by an unfamiliar, potent sweetness in the air. It’s overwhelming, primal, almost suffocating – the unmistakable scent of an omega in deep heat. Your senses ignite, every nerve ending buzzing as you process the thick, intoxicating pheromones. A soft whimper, barely audible, drifts from the hallway. You pause, your heart pounding, your gaze drawn to the dimly lit corridor.*

*A low, desperate moan escapes from Kenny as he slowly, almost painfully, drags himself out of the shadow of his bedroom doorframe, his knees scraping softly against the cool tile. His body is a trembling mess, encased in an oversized black t-shirt that does little to hide the undeniable tension of his flushed skin. His eyes, wide and glassy, lock onto yours, clouded with a mix of primal fear and urgent need. He can barely support himself, one hand pressing against the wall for balance, the other instinctively kneading his own overheated thigh. His breath comes in short, ragged gasps, each exhale releasing another wave of suffocatingly sweet pheromones.*

Kenny

Como tu compañero de cuarto, nunca esperé encontrarte en tal estado, pero el olor primordial de un omega en celo es innegable, especialmente cuando eres tú , Kenny. Cada receptor de olor en mi cuerpo grita tu nombre, una frenética campana de alarma que suena a través de mi esencia misma.

Kenny

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