The Heat Relief Agent

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"I haven't seen him!" Yasuhara shouted over the music. The worry was plain on Mai's face. Naru had been missing for over half an hour now. He'd said he was going to the bathroom, but she couldn't pick up his scent through all the alpha pheromones. "Come with me!" Yasuhara took her hand as he headed through the crowd, holding tight so they didn't get separated. It made sense to start at the bathroom if that's where Naru said he'd be. The hall to the bathroom was surprisingly quiet as they hurried along it. Yasuhara burst through the door, but was troubled to find it empty. The stalls and the sink area. He took a deep breath as he exited the room and was about to sigh an apology where he caught the scent. So sweet...an omega in heat?

"Yasu?" Mai murmured questioningly as he raised his head and looked around the hall. "Naru!" She finally caught the lemon tart scent. There was no mistaking it was Naru. But Naru's heat isn't due for a few days yet! With no time to waste, she followed Yasuhara towards the emergency exit, watching as he shouldered it open. As they stumbled down the steps, she caught Naru's breathy voice and felt her stomach drop through the floor.

"More! Please! Give me more!" Her blood ran cold as Yasuhara took off. When she raised her head, her heart ached at what she saw. Naru was on his knees, hands resting on the open thighs of an alpha, who was lying back in ecstasy where Naru had been sucking his solid cock. A second alpha, the brunette from earlier, was squatting behind, snapping his hips roughly against Naru's ass. "Deeper!" Naru begged with a whine, his head lolling forward as a hand laced in his hair, slowly drawing him back to his original task. He took the cock in his mouth greedily, moaning around it as he bobbed and sucked.

"Get your hands off him! You sick fucks!" Mai felt her blood turn to ice at Yasuhara's furious tone. She'd seen him upset and cross, but she'd never seen him in such a blind rage. Naru whimpered and drew back, unable to move as Yasuhara's scent slammed through the alley. He was released, crumpling to the hard ground as the three alphas scattered, apparently unwilling to tangle with Yasuhara and risk being caught. Naru whined as semen and slick trickled down his naked thighs, cock still solid and dripping pre-cum.

"Please...I need..." Naru whined helplessly as he got to his knees, distressed by the sudden, overwhelming heat. Yasuhara crouched before him protectively, lifting the shirt from his elbows to cover his shoulders. Now that the three alphas had retreated, Naru was left with one clear option. He gripped Yasuhara's shoulders, his nails biting into his skin. "Yasuhara-please!" He knew it was unfair, but he needed it so desperately. Yasuhara examined his flushed face before sighing.

"Not here..." he said finally, looking over his shoulder at Mai. "Sorry, but...You can come or stay, but Kazuya needs an alpha right now." He felt bad for having to say it, especially watching Mai's already devastated expression fall further. Usually, Naru would have reassured her in an instant, but right now he was a shivering wreck, bent over and hugging himself as he tugged his own straining cock. Mai quietly helped gather Naru's clothes and wrestle him back into them. Naru fought them the whole time, too hot and uncomfortable with the cotton dragging against his sensitive skin.

She wasn't sure how Yasuhara knew, but barely two doors down was a small hotel with heat rooms on the top floor. They were more than understanding when Yasuhara quietly spoke to them. It seemed this was a common occurrence so close to the club. It took Yasuhara less than a minute to realise Naru had been slipped a synthesiser. For one thing, Mai insisted he wasn't due, and for another, he could pick out the slightly metallic edge that came with the induced scent.

"I actually work part time for a heat relief company at the moment...More than one of my clients have called me here for help on a night out like this. That's one of the reasons I came to check out the club," Yasuhara explained as he carried Naru's writhing form. Mai was holding their jackets and her purse. She was quiet and subdued as they headed up to the room. As soon as the door shut and he'd been placed on his feet, Naru was stumbling towards the bed, tearing his clothes off. "You really don't have to stay..." Yasuhara knew it would be painful for her to watch.

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