Taming a Leopard

Lucci felt miserable as he sat in his office filling out paper after paper. It was time for his heat again and for whatever reason, it came earlier than expected. All he had to do was go over the papers with Draxus and they would be good to go. Then he could go find someone and take care of his insufferable heat. Lucci took out his small den den to call Draxus. Draxus was in the middle of a workout when his den den rang with the usual 'plplplpl'. He put down his weights and took it out of his pocket. "Hello?" He rumbled out before hearing Lucci on the other side. "Where are you? I've got paperwork that we need to go over." His voice was hoarse and deep with need. He was hoping that he would finish this paperwork quickly so that he could get off the base and find someone to satisfy him. If only his stupid zoan side didn't force him into a heat now of all times. It was supposed to be almost a month away! "I'll be there shortly," Draxus replied, pulling Lucci from his thoughts. He hung up and grabbed a towel to wipe off the sweat on his body. He slicked his hair back and grabbed his gloves and leather jacket. Draxus walked through the corridors of the base and into Lucci's office without bothering to knock. He had been on the team for almost a year now and didn't worry about formalities anymore. "What do we need to go over?" He asked as he say in a chair in front of Lucci's desk and held his hand out. Lucci handed him a stack of papers and he leaned back to read over them and sign as needed.

Lucci looked up when Draxus entered. He was sweating and Lucci found himself staring at the beads of sweat glistening on Draxus's neck and shoulders. His breathing became heavy and his dick began to swell as his scent filled the air. It was musky with hints of smoke and firewood. It was like heaven to Lucci's heightened senses. Lucci's mouth began to water and his face grew hot. He could feel his mind slipping from his grasp as his need began to overpower his logic. He stood up quickly and leaned over the desk "I don't think we'll get these done today..." His voice was hoarse as he looked deeply into Draxus's eyes "How about you take those with you and bring them back tomorrow? You're dismissed." He stated and tried to keep his demeanor cool. His hands trembled as he held back from taking what he wanted right then and there. "What's your rush, Lucci? It won't take me long to go over these and give you what you need. If you have someone else coming in then I'll just sit over here." Draxus said as he stood and sat over on Lucci's couch. "N-no. That's okay... We'll do this another day..." He replied while looking at Draxus's sweat-soaked form. His muscles rippled underneath his skin as he shifted on the couch. His pecs shifted enticingly and his biceps flexed as he brought the papers up to sign them. Lucci felt his knees grow weak as his erection strained against his pants. A low growl escaped him before he could stop it. He quickly sat down before he made an idiot of himself "I'm not feeling well. I think it's best if you go." He growled out with his eyes locked onto Draxus's muscles. Draxus sighed softly and looked up at Lucci with a matching stern expression. "Then go to the med bay and get some medicine. I can finish this up in the meantime." He said firmly as Lucci gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes. Damn, this stubborn asshole! He hated that they were co-leaders for these exact situations.

The last thing he wanted right now was to leave this office. It was becoming harder to hold back from pouncing on Draxus as his scent filled the room and his eyes were locked onto him. He felt lightheaded and the only thing keeping him grounded was Draxus. He was everything Lucci wanted right now and more. His instincts told him to take Draxus now. He wasn't sure if he would be able to fight it for much longer. "I'm fine! Just... go..." He growled out weakly. "It's not something that can be fixed with medicine." He added and looked down at the floor while clenching his fists. Draxus paused and thought to himself for a moment before looking at Lucci. What the hell did that mean? He did notice the flush on Lucci's face and the sheen of sweat on him too. "Lucci, what's wrong with you?" Draxus asked as he stood up from the couch and walked over to Lucci's desk. Lucci trembled as Draxus walked over to him and he tried to ignore the way he moved as he got closer. He was so close. All he had to do was jump over this desk and take him. "It's none of your concern... Go!" Lucci shouted while his breathing picked up as he fought against himself. If only this man knew what he was putting him through. He hated him... No, he loved him! But that bastard needed to get out of here now before he took what he wanted by force. "GET OUT!" He shouted with a desperate tone. His heart hammering in his chest as he watched Draxus walk around the desk and get closer to him. "No." Draxus rumbled lowly as he watched Lucci narrow his eyes and cover his nose. He looked down at his body and smelled his armpit, it smelled like deodorant. "I don't smell that bad. Now tell me what's going on with you." He said and reached out to feel Lucci's forehead. Lucci suddenly reached up and grabbed his wrist to stop him.