This writing is entirely fantasy, all the characters who engage in sexual acts are 18+
This story uses a highly modified version of the Omegaverse.
When I woke in the morning, the automatic curtains rose up slowly with the sun, letting it drip through very slowly, I couldn't really see out of the window due to the sunglare.
I threw a pillow over my head, I was hungover, but I didn't care, I had the best sleep I've had in years.
I walked out of the bedroom and down to the kitchen, to a half naked Erica making pancakes, she looked very gorgeous, her body was very toned and her black hair was up in a ponytail as she worked on the pancakes.
I noticed she had a few tattoo's actually, another thing I didn't expect from her.
One of these tattoo's was massive, it was a dragon looking creature on her back surrounding a woman standing in the centre, There were some others on her upper arms, a giant black skull with an iron helmet with red flames surrounding it.
I wasn't a big fan of tattoo's I'll be honest, but seeing them on Erica was making me feel something else.
"It's a blizzard outside, you don't have to go home unless you absolutely want to." Erica said to me as she continued to make pancakes, without turning around.
"How'd you even hear me?" I asked her.
"I smelt you first." Erica told me.
Again I found myself extremely embarrassed.
"Sorry." I said to her.
"Why are you sorry for something you cannot control?" Erica asked me.
"I think you need to go on a stronger inhibitor." Erica said flat out to me.
"I can't take an inhibitor this week as I'm on a special medication to help with some pain relief for the next few days." She told me. "I have stronger ones here if you need."
"Wait, you're going off the inhibitors for a week?" I asked her.
"Well, I'm not planning on going anywhere, it's healthy for the body to go on heat sometimes, either way; I have to take this other medication or I'll have health issues later." Erica told me.
"Are you scared?" Erica asked me.
"No, why?" I asked.
"Cause you've never been around an Alpha in heat for more than a few moments while experiencing your own." She said to me.
"I'm sure this snowstorm will be over before that happens." I said to her.
"I don't know, smelling your heat is making me get crazier by the second." Erica confessed.
"I thought you said you were fine last night?" I asked her.
She put the pancakes onto a plate, and put them on the table infront of us.
"Dig in." She said to me.
"When I went and picked your clothes up yesterday night, and put them into the wash as a nice gesture, I ended up smelling more than I should ever have." Erica told me.
"I'm sorry." Was all she followed up with.
"Oh, right." I said to her. "I didn't even think about that."
"Neither did I." Erica told me.
"I'm sorry if this freaks you out." Erica said to me.