A weird sensation has been clawing at your body all day. You check the calendar. Todays date April 13th. Date of your next heat... oh shit. April 14th. You decide to head home early for the day to prepare for what is going to be yet another lonely and painful heat. You hope not to bump into anyone on your way out but luck is not on your side. Hange calls out to you as your hand grazes the door handle leading to your escape. Your body stiffens, already feeling your body starting to produce slick, you need to leave. NOW.
"Uh, hi Hange!"
Their confusion clear on their face.
"Where are you going?"
"Oh, I uh I'm not feeling well. I'm heading home to rest, actually I might be off for a few days."
Concern flashes over their face. They make their way across the office floor, closing the distance between you too. You panic, if Hange gets to close their smell your arousal and your impending heat. You back up, opening the door and rushing out with a rushed goodbye. You feel bad leaving Hange with little explanation but you didn't have much choice.
You rush home, moving as fast as you can without running. You duck inside your apartment and slam the door behind you. You take a moment to catch your breath but you still find yourself panting after a moment passes. A thin layer of sweat across your skin, panties damp with the amount of slick that has leaked out of your cunt in your journey home.
"Nest"
You head to your bathroom, deciding to shower before entering your nest. Wanting to at least start off clean. You make quick work of washing yourself and returning to your room. You gather some things you'll need for the next few days, knowing you'll very likely not be leaving your room till your heats over. Water, a couple granola bars, and a few of your favourite toys.
You crawl into your nest, a cozy padded corner of your room with a bundle of your softest blankets and pillows dusted with one of your favourite colognes. You already feel an all too familiar dull aching between your legs. Exhausted, as your body prepares to carry you through the next few days, you curl up, feel your eyes closing. Soon you are carried away by sleep.
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You wake up to the sound of harsh knocking on your door. You struggle to make your way to the door. Legs almost giving out as you try to stand, but you make it. You look through the peep hole on your door, spotting Hange, holding what looks to be a basket of goodies and another unopened bag. Without fully unlocking the chain lock on the door you open it slightly, peaking out at Hange.
"Hange! What are you doing here?"
You're unsure of the date or time, only knowing that it's on the later side. Hange seems to be a bit nervous, and for a moment you wonder why. Before a wave of heat rushes over your body, slick pooling between your legs. You can smell Hange through the crack in the door, which means Hange can probably smell you. You need to get them out of here. Quick.
"I'm, um, not feeling well. So I'll see you later"
You go to shut the door, but Hange stops it with their hand, any other time you'd marvel at their strength but now you're only goal is to get back to your nest.
"Hange-"
"Kitten, I know whats going on."
You squirm under their fierce gaze.
"You're in heat. Aren't you?"
When you don't respond Hange's gaze and voice become increasingly stern.
"Aren't you?"
You nod, suddenly feeling small. Hange visibly softens.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
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CEO Hange au
FanfictionThe reader works for an astute company. The CEO? Hange Zoë. The reader finds themself longing for their CEO. And the reader is convinced they've got it under control and no one knows about their crush but Hange is smart and picks up on the subtle t...