[this isn't the way an Altean would react. perhaps in the ancient times it had been this way, but it had always been soft. gentle. touches barely gracing against the skin, warm and flushed, kisses, a need for closeness and to melt into one another. it's what she read about at least, in those bodice rippers she used to keep hidden under her mattress during her younger years, fantasizing about going through her estrus with a partner, someone she cared deeply for.
but this is Keith. and he's not Altean. but, he is someone she cares for, and when his tongue lavishes her skin, hot and wet, she lets out a shuddering breath, toes curling in her boots, the more primal part of her mind knowing this is the way it should be with...with a Galra.
and when he pulls back, steps away from her, she overlooks the jumbled notes, herself looking jumbled, feeling the sweat drip down her temple, mingling with the heat of her pheromones, the wet of his saliva still slick on her skin. her eyes follow his towards the obvious swell of his cock, and then up to his face where he looks...vulnerable. scared of himself, what this is.
she feels bad; it's her fault for not taking her pills, but it feels so good to be wanted when she needs to be wanted. and she brings a bit of Altean to this, moving close to him, bringing her hands up to cup his face, one hand smoothing his rumpled hair from her forehead.]
You don't have this on Earth, do you? [she breaches whatever reservation she may have had, and kisses him, open mouthed, teeth lightly grazing his lower lip as she pulls back, the purple of her pupils glowing bright from her arousal.] I'm in heat. [she flushes a deep colour, embarrassing to say out loud, even as she brings her arms around him to pull him close this time.]
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but this is Keith. and he's not Altean. but, he is someone she cares for, and when his tongue lavishes her skin, hot and wet, she lets out a shuddering breath, toes curling in her boots, the more primal part of her mind knowing this is the way it should be with...with a Galra.
and when he pulls back, steps away from her, she overlooks the jumbled notes, herself looking jumbled, feeling the sweat drip down her temple, mingling with the heat of her pheromones, the wet of his saliva still slick on her skin. her eyes follow his towards the obvious swell of his cock, and then up to his face where he looks...vulnerable. scared of himself, what this is.
she feels bad; it's her fault for not taking her pills, but it feels so good to be wanted when she needs to be wanted. and she brings a bit of Altean to this, moving close to him, bringing her hands up to cup his face, one hand smoothing his rumpled hair from her forehead.]
You don't have this on Earth, do you? [she breaches whatever reservation she may have had, and kisses him, open mouthed, teeth lightly grazing his lower lip as she pulls back, the purple of her pupils glowing bright from her arousal.] I'm in heat. [she flushes a deep colour, embarrassing to say out loud, even as she brings her arms around him to pull him close this time.]
I...am not in control either.