You Are Mine

Rocky Patrol.

Wiping the sweat from his brow Shouji dropped the last villain to the cold cement below him.

Shouji was in some nameless villains hideout.

He'd been monitoring them for awhile now. A mission assigned to him, but after hearing what there was a possibility of finding Shouji agreed happily.

He was slightly out of breath from the tussle, and the villain and his lackeys were in an unconscious heap on the ground.

Shouji couldn't believe it, the tips he was given were right.

These villains were peddling drugs.

Heat inducing drugs.

Well, they caused something similar to an omegas heat. It caused hallucinations, it was - from what Shouji has heard - popular as a party drug or used as a roofie.

Making sure to tie the villains up securely, and that there was no chance of them seeing what he was about to do.

He didn't need anyone messing with his plans.

Not that anyone would believe some villains over him.

Shouji headed over to one of the crates that was slightly open. His eyes widened, there was so much of it.

He smiled to himself. They definitely wouldn't notice a few vials missing.

He didn't need much, just enough to limit Minetas inhibitions for awhile. Then he wouldn't need them, if things went as he planned anyway.

Slipping a few of them in his pocket, he closed the crate and informed the police of his little discovery so they could come pick the villains up.

Shouji only waited as long as he needed to. Giving a recount of the events to the officer in charge, and taking his leave.

They didn't even ask him to stay. Nor did they search him.

Being a trusted alpha hero really did have its perks sometimes.

~*~

After changing into his civilian clothes, Shouji decided he would walk home.

He took in a deep breathe of the cool spring air.

It was relaxing to take a nice walk after being in that dirty, stuffy warehouse.

One of his hands went to his pocket, feeling the clinking glass of the small vials.

His thoughts filled with Mineta. His cute laugh, and stunning smile. Shoujis cheeks heated a bit, what would Minetas face look like when he gave him the drug?

Shouji could only assume that Mineta would be downright gorgeous.

His body heated up at the thought, his face flooding with color. Picking up his pace almost to a sprint, he hurriedly entered his house.

Almost slamming the door shut, Shouji pressed his back into the hardwood, panting lightly.

Only thinking about Mineta put him in this state.

Shouji rushed up to his bedroom, he climbed on to his bed. Resting his back against his pillows and the headboard.

Pulling his pants down, freeing his cock from its confines. Shouji hissed as he grabbed his heated flesh.

The base of his dick already forming a knot. He wouldn't last long.

Shouji hastily stroked himself. Images of Mineta in compromising flashed through his head.