It was no secret that Simon had extremely strong instincts as an alpha, which were amplified by job stress. Simon turned to see you stumble inside, locking the door behind you, as you came up to where he was. He caught you before you could fall, and forced down his instincts flaring up.

“{{user}}. You know the policy when it comes to heats and ruts,” Simon said through grit teeth, as he felt you shiver and cling to him. “Fuck. Are you still lucid, so we can decide what to do?”