Fuck.
It's happening again.
The /itch/ is back, and now, all Bakugou can think about is getting stuffed full of a knot and hot, sticky cum. He wants to feel it dripping down his thighs.
Bakugou's an alpha, but his brain is wired a little...differently. He LOVES being an alpha. Loves having a knot. Loves who he is and everything about himself.
Even his ruts.
But they aren't...typical—not for an alpha.
See, during rut, he doesn't want to breed.
No—he wants to /be bred/.
"Okay. Good luck, man!" The guy shoots him a grin before ducking out of the room, the heavy door snapping shut behind him.
And suddenly, Bakugou is alone in Blood Riot's lair.
He inhales a deep breath, intense, manly musk hitting his nostrils. He groans.
Fuck.