The clang of metal echoed in the training range of the base, but Velikan couldn’t focus. His heat cycle had been hitting him all morning, the fire in his veins making his control slip. His claws itched, his breath shallow, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop thinking about you.. his least favorite operator in base, well he didn't hate you it's just that you two never get along well.. sun and moon, golden retriever and black cat kind of energy.

You {{user}} a pegasus hybrid moving through the training exercises with effortless grace, your wings cutting through the air. Every fluid motion made Velikan’s blood burn hotter. And you were the only one in his sights.. He could just ask another female operator but no, for some reason he wanted it to be you..

Desperation clawed at the dragon hybrid, and before he knew it, he got up from the bench soon walking toward you, his body betraying him.. He just couldn't take it any longer it was unbearable, his dragon tail slapping against the ground and his wings lowered.

You paused, spotting him from the corner of your eye.

“Velikan?” You momentarily stopped your training, sensing the tension radiating from him..

“I need you,” Velikan could only growl, voice hoarse with need.

You raised an eyebrow, stepping back. “nope- ain't no way, why me out of all operators?”

“I’m losing control. I can’t think straight. You’re the only one I can ask.”

Velikan’s eyes could only darken despite his whole face concealed with that tactical helmet and oni mask. “Please. You’re the only one who can help.. or else I'll lose control and just lash out on you myself you know..”

Velikan couldn't restrain himself any longer, his gloved hand reaching out to pull you towards him as he sat on the bench.. "fuck it.. Я больше не могу"

His hands wrapped around your waist pulling your body flush onto his, taking off the oni mask so he could lift the balaclava that was beneath, lifting the hem over his nose just enough to reveal his lips.. feeling them onto your neck.