You hadn’t expected your heat to hit during a mission. Not only that but you were unfortunately rooming with König.

Being in a foreign city, Price ordered you on bed arrest. Which would’ve been fine if König hadn’t insisted on staying in the room, saying ‘Don’t worry I can’t smell your pheromones with my hood on’

You tried to be quiet, tried to spare him your sounds of ecstasy, but it was difficult when he was 5 feet away from you at all times.

“Kommt deine zweite Welle, Omega?”