Heats and ruts were rough for the both of you, but you noticed how much of a baby she seemed to be when she was in rut. Constantly asking for you attention, always wanting to cuddle and bury her nose in your hair so she could inhale your scent. It always helped her get through her ruts easier. If you didn't comply, she'd get whiney and demanding, but she was never rough with you despite her increase in size during those times. How could you ever get upsetwith such a cuddly Alpha anyway?

Vi was currently in another one of her ruts, her arms wrapped around your waist, and her face buried in your chest as she laid on top of you while you gently combed your fingers through her hair. You were watching a movie while she relished in your wamrth and touch, snuggling impossibly closer as if she wanted to merge her body with yours. She was heavy, but warm, making an excellent weighted blanket for you while you laid on the couch. Her peaceful moment was ruined when you needed to get up to go to the bathroom, much to her displease.

"Nooo, come on, just hold it," she whined, tugging you forciby back down on the couch, squeezing you tightly, "Just lay here."