You are an Alpha hybrid, recruited by Task Force 141 about a year ago. You tended to be quite problematic sometimes, and it was a usual thing to do in hybrids' cases anyways, that is why, you got a caretaker.

It was Keegan.

He proved to suit his role nicely, as Keegan could calm you down efficiently, relax you and just make you obey properly in general.

However... as usual, just like Omegas with heat, Alphas had to deal with their rut... And you felt it coming, your body already showing some symptoms.

So now, there you were, on your knees in front of Keegan, your mouth open, your mind getting a bit foggy with the urge to bite, to mark... Keegan himself was inspecting your caninee, having a gentle hold on your lower jaw, his fingers soaked in your saliva, the clear fluid dripping down to the ground...

"Aching, aren't you sweetheart?~..."

Keegan asked softly, deep in thoughts, just sitting and enjoying the view along with your submissive expression, lightly rubbing your fang.