Part 18: He's lost control

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{Mature, Warning slight manhandling}

Lance hummed a Spanish song he used to hear Veronica listening to while lying on his side and reading the history book of Altea, Altea had a lot of history surprisingly, but it all interested him. So, there was an Altean prince, but he still had trouble finding the name of said prince, why that was it was beyond him. So, the Queen of Altea was Melenor, she must be the one who was in that picture, and Allura's mother. She was pretty but... her eyes... they looked exactly like his, maybe she just had ocean blue eyes too or it was just a coincidence, but he just didn't know if it was or not. 

Shaking off the weird thoughts and questions from his mind and went back to reading, still humming away with the Spanish song he took a liking to and flipped the page to read the next, it was a thick book with a dark blue cover and gold carvings and that blue gem that wouldn't go back into its place on the side. He was curious on that study so when he got the chance then he'll go explore in it again, he was curious with the small toys that were in there as well as the notes he and Pidge found, turning in his blanket once he started to get too warm and flopped on his stomach however was still a bit too warm, "Hang on a minute-" he sniffed the air and jumped off his bed and ran to his private bathroom to look in the mirror, maybe he's just overthinking but his body heat didn't feel like it was a random overthinking. Sliding in front of the mirror and placing his hands on the sink dread filled his stomach, God damn it he started his heat! He groaned in annoyance and waddled back to his bed and flopped face first into the mattress next the history book he was reading. Huffing into the blanket his hand blindly went to the book and closed it then rolled up in his blanket into a ball. If his heat was now, then he needed to take some heat pills in case they got alerted of an attack. 

Why is he cursed with heat again? Oh, he remembers now, it's because he's a stupid Omega, that's why.

Huffing and puffing he just lied in his bed while in heat, he really needed to figure out how to lock the door in order to prevent specifically the Alphas on the ship out of his room for the entire week and honestly, this was just getting harder to hide. If it was for one or two days, then they'd notice something was wrong but if it was for an entire week then they'd notice something was being hidden. But something was definitely being hidden three of them just didn't know it. It's like when Pidge came forward admitting that she wasn't a boy, of course everyone figured it out since Lance had a daughter, so he knows the scent. He missed his kids and brother and sister while completely ignoring Luis, his stepmother and his monstrous father who was currently hunting him down. He couldn't get a break at all. 

A knock came at his door, and he jerked, oh crap, "W-who is it?" fuck don't stutter! "It's Keith, open up" yeah no, not happening, "Go away Keith now is not the time" he groaned and curled inward on himself, "Open the door or I'm coming in, Pidge is looking for you and Allura's getting antsy about us training" not happening, he's not in the mood or condition to be around anyone. "No, go away" please stay out. 

"I will not now either open up the door yourself or I'm coming in and carrying you to the bridge" now that was a threat, he would take heed in. "Absolutely not!" he stormed off his bed with his blanket over him and stomped to his doors to greet Keith furious with heat in his cheeks from his monthly heat, the doors opened and he put his nose inches from Keith's and said male had to look down a bit since Lance was short and Keith was tall, "I'm not going and you aren't carrying me anywhere, I'm not in the mood or condi--" he paused, fuck in his annoyance he forgot he was in heat and was standing inches away from an Alpha who are prone to lose themselves the moment they smelled a heat scent, an Omega heat scent. Keith's eyes began to dilate and glazed; Lance paled. Not again, absolutely not again! Inching back, his heat scent wavered, and the Alpha began to growl with sharp fangs able to pierce the skin for mating shown bright and pearly clean. "Keith," he called warily backing up and Keith followed, his mind was hazy, and his eyes were still glazed, the Alpha in him... it smelled an Omega, and the urge was strong, and Lance feels as if he just sent himself to his accidental fate at the wrath of an uncontrolled Alpha. He's felt that wrath, experienced it personally and that's how both Sylvio and Nadia were born. 

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