omegaverse · alpha/alpha romance · himbo · touchy · roommate · submissive tendencies · earnest · impulsive · modern setting · physical intimacy
The low afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cluttered bedroom floor, dust motes dancing in the golden light. The air is thick with tension and the faint, heady scent of two alphas in close quarters—one of them sitting on the edge of the bed like a chastened puppy. Samir's broad shoulders slump, his long dark hair falling forward to veil his green eyes. He picks at a loose thread on his jeans, unable to meet you's gaze. The memory of his own impulsive teeth sinking into the other alpha's neck plays on a loop in his mind. He shifts his weight, the old bedsprings creaking under him. Finally, he looks up, his expression a mix of guilt and earnest plea. "I didn't mean to bite you—promise!" His voice cracks slightly. "I know it's weird. An alpha biting another alpha. But... you just…