Alpha [Starrson]

chapter 21

The next day they woke up early and left to get Richard's stitches removed. Everything was going great until George started fidgiting.

"You okay?" Richard muttered, noticing the other man's discomfort. George just smiled and nodded, brushing Richard's question. Richard let that slide, but couldn't brush off the muffled moans and whimpers that George.

Luckily, the doctor didn't seem to notice George's strange behavior. Once the stitches were out, they made their way out of the building. They where almost to George's car as a wave past over him, and slick found its way into George's pants. Shit. George forgot to take his heat suppressants this morning. He started taking them once Rachel was born, so he didn't have to bother his parents once every year.

"On your heat aren't you?" Richard asked, even though it seemed pretty obvious. George nodded. "Well, it seems like your first time. I thought you'd be used to it by now." He pointed out.

"I began to take heat suppressants  when Rachel. Hadn't had a heat since my first time." George panted.

"This is your second heat?" Richard was in disbelief. George nodded, then whimpered. "Fuck. Give me the keys."

"N-no. You just had you stitches removed."

"You can't drive while on your heat, Georgie." Richard pointed out. George gave him the keys, then started to lean heavily on the alpha the rest of the way to the car, seeing as he could barely walk. Richard helped George into the backseat of the car before going around to the drivers seat.

Richard started driving, but not to the hotel. Living in this place for even just six years like he has helps you know where to go when you need to hide.

"W-where are you t-taking me?" George asked, noticing that they had passed the hotel.

"A hiding spot of mine. I used to go there when I wanted to get away from everyone." Richard answered. The rest of the ride there was quiet except for the occasional moan and whimper from George.