It was odd that he hadn’t seen techie for days. If there was something wrong Techie would tell him so the fact that he had called out but still had t told him any reason for it left matt worried that something was wrong. He let his concerns be pushed away until it had been at least four days without seeing his best friend. At this point he knew something was up and he needed to check on techie.
Matt stopped when he came to rest in front of techies quater door. He knew the ginger was in there because he could hear him moving around. He knocked for a while but there was no answer but still he could hear movement.
“ I’m coming in.” He said
He input the code techie had given him a while ago. A sharp breath was sucked in as he saw his best friend then the scent hit his nose. Techie was in rut the whole room smelled of it. He wasn’t even aware that the redhead was an alpha but techie didn’t know that matt was an omega. The scent dampening soap may have hidden his scent but did nothing to change how his hormones reacted when presented with an alpha especially one in rut. Against better judgment he stepped fully into techies room shutting the door behind him. He told himself it was so others wouldn’t smell techies rut.
Techie was in the corner of his quarters, trembling under a thick blanket. His eyes were dilated so much it looked painful, and his cock was aching desperately between his legs. In a daze, he turned to look at the intruder and his lips parted in surprise. “M-Matt?” Stars, this was horrible. Techie was so damn horny he couldn’t think, and to have his best friend see him in such a state? How embarrassing. He hadn’t ever seen Matt in rut, and while he was horribly in love with him, the idea put him off.
Alpha/Alpha relationships weren’t unheard of, but they weren’t the norm. Often they were frowned upon and those partaking in the relationship were unofficially shunned. It was a stupid law, for sure, but…
Techie’s biology craved an Omega. He longed to sink inside and claim. It was unlikely Matt, who was definitely a better Alpha than him, would want that. His cock gave a pleading jerk and he shuddered, pulling the blanket over his head like a cloak.
“Go away,” he rasped, voice hoarse. “I’m a m-mess.”