The General Saves Him: Entering Heat

Gasping, Prince Valn is caught between wanting to pull away in fear and wanting to give into the pheromones calling out to him. The air is heady with the scent of lust and something unique to his guard. The scent of cinnamon. The pheromones burn his nose and his mouth is explored by a wanting tongue. Hands **** him in closer, one on his neck to keep him still and the other dipping into the cleft of his ass and squeezing his cheek.

A keening noise pulls itself from his throat and he feels Helrith's cock grinding into his own. His body shudders and he can feel the slick dripping from his pants. It's been a while since his last heat and his next one wasn't due for another week, but it seems his body had other ideas. He tries to push his guard off of him, knowing that this isn't how he wanted his first time to go. Knowing he didn't love his bodyguard in the way the man loved him. The Alpha growls and shakes him once for trying to get away before diving into his neck to nip and lick at his scent gland.

Tears forming in his eyes he doesn't see the newest arrival until Helrith is pulled off of him and thrown to the side. Gasping, in relief and shock, Prince Valn falls backwards and is caught by Trix. He's shaking and whining deep in his throat, but out fear and not pleasure. He looks up to see the General, growling and fending off his bodyguard as the man continues to try and get to him.

"Your Highness, you must get out of here. Can you walk?" Standing shakily, and flinching at the feel of slick in his pants, the Prince nods. "Lean on me and we'll get you to your quarters."

Shuddering once more the Prince leans on her and takes several clumsy steps towards the exit. In doing so he catches the pheromonal scent, sweat mixed with the earthy scents of a battlefield and when he looks up and catches the General's eye he calms. The General's eyes are filled with fear, concern, and anger, and Valn knows at that moment the man will do anything to protect him. Even from his best friend.