Ana Amari

You barely make it off of the aircraft before Ana corners you. She had been on your mission to Paris and a key part of the operation. You had always respected the older woman. She was not only a decorated soldier, a damn good shot but also a fiercely loyal friend when she let you get close enough to her. As you had spent a fair amount of time training under her you had gotten to know her fairly well.

"Seems like you need to take it easy for a little bit hm?" She nudges you gently. If she is effected you can't tell but her alpha smell makes you swoon beside her. Clearing your throat you respond. "I... uh... yeah. My heat came a bit earlier than I had anticipated." Your thighs clench as you feel your slick slip out of you slightly.

"Do you have someone to take care of you?" Ana looks at you. Her words are measured and her pace at which she walks and even breathes seems deliberate.

"N-no... No I don't." You stammer. "I uh... usually take care of myself."

"Nonsense." She pats your back resolutely. "I'll take care of you." She starts to guide you off of the craft carefully. "That is if you want me to." She looks at you and you sense she is nervous you will say no but it is still too hard to tell. Her expressions are so guarded.

"Well... I mean you are a medic... You've kept me safe countless times already..." You pretend to act like you even have to consider the proposition. In your head you've already accepted her offer and planned your children's names. "Yeah... I'd like to share my heat with you..." You blush profusely. A warm smile graces Ana's features as she continues to guide you to your quarters.

"Good. Now that that is settled... Time to get you comfortable." You palm open your room and let her in.