A knock on the door woke Syri from his restless sleep. The zeta moaned as he sat up and set his feet on the floor. 'Inso must be back.' The zeta did not realize how much time had passed as he stood from the sofa and walked around it toward the entrance to the cabin.
The zeta was only wearing a shirt as he had pulled off his pants while he was sleeping due to his body overheating. The nap had distracted the zeta from the pain, so Syri was able to think and function at the moment, however, he had completely forgotten the fact that he was pant-less. The zeta ran his fingers through his hair as he walked to the door and turned the handle, opening it. The zeta's eyes snapped open when he saw who was standing at the entrance. All the tiredness left the zeta as shock ran through his body.
"Brenton...what are you doing here?" Syri asked as he looked at the rho with wide eyes.
Brenton shook his head as the wave of hormones from Syri's heat washed over him the moment the door was opened. The rho's eyes widened as he regained his focus and saw the zeta's nearly naked body. "Are you alone?" Brenton inquired as he realized he did not smell Estan.
"Yeah, Inso is in town buying me something for my heat."
"Y-you're in heat?" Brenton inquired as he looked at their surroundings before pushing the zeta inside the cabin and shutting the door behind him. "What are you doing dressed like that?" The rho asked as he motioned to the zeta's fashion state at that moment.
"Oh, I must have gotten too hot," Syri said as he apologized for his indecency. "I wasn't expecting visitors," Syri said shyly as he crossed his legs and pulled on his shirt.
"Never mind that. You need to get out of here," Brenton said as he shook his head. The zeta's hormones were affecting the rho's vision and mind. "The fire is coming this way."
"What...do you...mean?" Syri inquired through stifled gasps as another round of pain washed over his body.
The rho noticed Syri's expression of pain and reached out to stabilize the zeta as Syri swooned. "Are you alright?" Brenton inquired as he held the zeta by the shoulders.
The rho's touch felt so good to the zeta. Having a higher-ranking, dominant wolf touch him sent a cooling sensation through Syri's heat-infused body, and Syri fought the urge to cling to the rho like a koala.
Brenton's nose crinkled as he smelled the slick that was now leaking from the zeta's ass. "Do you have any heat tonics here?" The rho inquired as the strong scent overwhelmed him.
Syri shook his head as a whimper left his plump lips. "It hurts so much." Tears formed in the zeta's eyes as he doubled over in pain. His entire body burned as it longed to be mated.
"Do...do you want me to help you?"
Syri looked up to see Brenton gazing at him through hooded eyes. The zeta hurriedly shook his head when he realized his heat would soon overtake the entirely of the rho's senses. "N-no. I think you should leave."
"But you're in pain," Brenton declined as he stepped closer to the zeta.
"Please, leave," zeta said as his heart began to pace. He had seen the look that was consuming Brenton many a time and knew what it meant. Brenton would soon not be able to stop himself.
"Let me help."
"No, Brenton. You need to go." Syri reached his arms out and pushed against the rho's chest. Brenton did not budge and instead wrapped his hands around the zeta's wrists. "Brenton, please...don't do this." Tears touched Syri's eyes as the rho's grip around his wrists tightened and he was backed up against the table.
"I can't leave an omega in heat alone, now can I?" The voice that spoke did not belong to Brenton. It was a rho crazed by the zeta's hormones. "Especially not when he is slicking just for me." The man's eyes were now a dark crimson. His wolf had taken over and was ready to mate.
Syri let out a gasp as the rho squeezed his thigh before running his hand up the zeta's leg and under his shirt. The zeta's body automatically produced more slick at the sensation of being touched by a dominant wolf. Syri hated himself for reacting to the rho's touch, and he began pounding on the rho's chest with his free hand.
"Get your hands off me!" Syri cried as the rho ripped his shirt open to reveal the zeta's sensitive, pink nipples. Syri let out a pained moan as the rho pressed his mouth to the zeta's perky nipples and began sucking on them. "S-s-stop, p-please," Syri said through pants as the rho lifted him onto the table and pressed his hardening dick against Syri's thigh. "No! Please, no!!" No matter how hard Syri tried, he could not fend off a higher-ranking wolf.
"You taste so good," the rho whispered as he sucked on the zeta's neck, leaving possessive marks on Syri's milky skin. "And you're so wet, too," the rho added as he reached his hand behind the zeta and felt the rim of his soaked ass. "So perfect, and so vulnerable. And so beautiful," the rho said in a growl as he roamed his hand down the zeta's heated body.
"Stop! Somebody help! Please!!" Syri called out for anyone and anything to save him. He did not want to be mated like this, and he knew Brenton would hate himself when he came back to his senses. And Syri did not want any of that to happen. Tears streamed down the zeta's flushed face as the rho clutched his body in his arms. "JAE!!!" The prince's name left the zeta's lips as he longed to be saved and yearned to be safe in the prince's warm embrace.