Do you think there was an incident where Rudy’s heat triggered Alejandro’s rut mid raid and that’s why it’s such a big deal within Los Vaqueros for Rudy to take scent blockers?
Maybe one time Ale and Rudy were so close to taking down Valeria that both Valeria’s and Alejandro’s alpha scent triggered Rudy’s heat which Ale had to take care of. Definitely one of the reasons Valeria has escaped.
Please expand on this nsfw headcanons of mine ;-;.
I can do you one(shot) better, Anon. NSFW warning
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Rodolfo knew it was risky, going on this raid with his heat so close. But, Alejandro had deemed it important. And... it was. It was a sure fire shot at Valeria. And, to be fair, Alejandro didn’t know his heat was close. He was supposed to be on blockers but they ran out.
His doctor said that he should be fine to skip this one but just take the time off, anyway. He’d been on his way to put in the request when Alejandro informed him that they were making an arrest for Valeria that day.
On what evidence... Rodolfo didn’t know. He wasn’t even sure they actually had any. Alejandro had a tendency to arrest when he had the opportunity and pull things up, later. It worked, most of the time, Valeria being the exception. However, one thing Rodolfo did not consider when he agreed to go on this mission was the fact that Valeria and Rodolfo were both strong smelling alphas.
Valeria required her Narcos to wear scent blockers but she never did. Why, Rodolfo didn’t know but... He suspected it had something to do with power. The minute they went into what was suspected to be Valeria’s safehouse, he knew he’d fucked up.
He’d already been having to ignore Alejandro’s but Valeria’s was all over the place. She’d triggered quite a few of his heats when they were serving together. It’d been a huge inconvenience. So, he really should have thought about it.
Oh well, hindsight, right? He just covered his nose with his sleeve, taking deep breaths through his mouth and praying to god that Alejandro did not notice. He didn’t think he’d worked through his scent blockers, yet. “Um... Alejandro? I think I’m gonna wait at the truck. Cover you as you come out.”
“What? No, I need you in here. Our men have the outside covered,” Alejandro looked to him, shaking his head.
Just tell him, dumbass. Rodolfo nodded. “Alright...” He mumbled and kept going. He didn’t want to... disappoint Alejandro. Fuck. Heat brain was catching up fast.
Alejandro was now starting to glance over at him, clearly concerned. Rodolfo avoided his eyes, though, and kept glancing into rooms. As Valeria’s scent got stronger, he had to focus more on breathing through his mouth and keeping his brain empty.
“She’s in here.” Alejandro said, quietly. Rodolfo considered just leaving. Apologize later. But he didn’t. He couldn’t. Fuck. His skin was starting to feel hot. Thankfully, his brain was still empty but he knew that wouldn’t last long.
Rodolfo nodded to Alejandro, keeping his nose covered. As if that would help.
Alejandro kicked the door, breaking it open and then burst inside. Valeria was sitting on a small couch, drinking a cocktail. “What took you so long?”
Of course Valeria knew about the arrest. She always did. It was maddening. Rodolfo stayed in the doorway, not wanting to get too close.
Alejandro rolled his eyes. “Up. Come on.”
“You’re arresting me?” Valeria feigned shock, standing. “What did I do to deserve these charges?”
“I’m not playing these games, Valeria.” Alejandro growled at her.
“Oh never, Colonel.” She laughed and looked to Rodolfo. Her eyes narrowed, and Rodolfo could see her scent the air. Fuck. He backed up a little as if that was going to make a difference. So he had wore through his blockers.
Valeria’s eyes lit up with amusement. “My, my... what a problem we have here, hmm?” She started to move over to Rodolfo, who quickly moved back, though it didn’t help. Her scent was strong. Too strong. It overpowered him pretty much immediately.
Rodolfo looked to Alejandro in panic, who seemed to catch on. He grabbed Valeria and cuffed her, half throwing her back onto the couch. She laughed softly. “Maybe you should be doing that to poor Rudy, not me.”
Rodolfo crouched down outside of the door, covering his head and trying hard to get it to go away. He squeezed his eyes shut, his mind already filling with images of both Valeria and Alejandro.
Alejandro narrowed his eyes at Valeria before cursing. “You are so fucking-”
“I can scent him. If we both do it, you can get him out of here and take him to your little ranch without triggering my or your men. Of course, any of my men who lay a finger on him will lose them. I may hate you, but... I don’t play those games, pendejo.” Valeria smiled.
Rodolfo tried to shake his head. “No, just... make the arrest, Alejandro, I’ll stay here and wait.”
“I’m not leaving you here, defenseless, in this state, Rudy.” Alejandro shook his head.
Rodolfo winced. “I’m not defenseless-”
“You’re fairly defenseless.” Valeria cut him off. “I’ll scent him. If you let me go.”
“Fine.” Alejandro didn’t even hesitate. “But you scent him first.”
“Wouldn’t dream of doing anything else.” Valeria laughed. Alejandro helped her up and she went to Rodolfo. Rodolfo looked away from her, trying to keep his breathing even. “You’re so sweet..” She cooed, being condescending.
“I’ll still fuck you up.” Rodolfo glared at her. Or tried to, because she was already rubbing her face against his. Her scent overwhelmed him and he whimpered, trying to cringe back.
“No doubt,” Valeria hummed, when she finished, and stood again. With the way her scent was filling Rodolfo’s brain, he had no doubt he’d smell like her for a few hours.
Alejandro didn’t seem to like that when he came close, his body on edge. “You’re so lucky.” He snarled to Valeria, but turned her around, undoing her cuffs.
“Finding fortune in your misfortune is always a pleasure.” Valeria purred and the crouched down, trailing her fingers down Rodolfo’s face. “Goodbye, Rudy. Thanks.”
“Fuck you.” Rodolfo had half a mind to bite her but from the way her eyes darkened, he decided that may be a road he didn’t want to go down.
Instead, he just glared at her as she pat his face. Her touch sent sparks through his skin that he was really unhappy about. Finally, she stood and left, leaving out a window.
Alejandro sighed. “Come on.” He picked Rodolfo up. Rodolfo protested, whimpering. “Don’t bother, you’re too clumsy.”
“Am not...” Rodolfo mumbled, laying his head on Alejandro’s shoulder. “Fuck, maybe I should have gotten an apartment...” He whined, grasping onto Alejandro’s shirt.
“We have plenty of vacation time, so it’s fine.” Alejandro quickly got Rodolfo to the truck, half throwing him in and ordering the driver they had wait to go to a different truck.
Rodolfo frowned. We? He shook his head, curling up in a seat and laying his head on his knees. He was going to die. If he didn’t get fucked in the next two hours, he was going to die. He couldn’t honestly bring himself to care that Alejandro was driving like a psychopath, just as long as they made it to the ranch in a decent amount of time.
Decent being the next two seconds.
He closed his eyes, wiping sweat from his forehead. His skin crawled with need and he could still smell both Valeria and Alejandro surrounding him. Cinnamon and honey coated his lungs, until it was all he could smell. “Alejandro...” he whimpered.
“I’m going as fast as I can, Rudy. Just, breathe evenly. Here.” Alejandro shrugged out of his jacket, somehow keeping his vest on, and threw it back to Rodolfo.
Rodolfo immediately wrapped it around himself, melting from the scent. It helped a little. He rubbed his face against it, and let the scent overpower him, melting into it.
Alejandro finally stopped and got Rodolfo out, carrying him again. Rodolfo didn’t even bother with self control, anymore. This was unbearable. He rubbed his face against Alejandro’s neck, trying to trigger more of his scent. “Alejandro...” He whimpered.
“I got you, Rudy. Don’t worry. I’m gonna help...” Alejandro murmured. “Go, find my bedroom.” He said as he sat Rodolfo down.
Rodolfo did not need to be told twice, practically sprinting to it. He pulled his clothes off, immediately climbing into the bed and waiting, though not patiently. He needed Alejandro to hurry the fuck up.
Finally, finally, Alejandro came into the room. Rodolfo glared at him. Alejandro smiled. “I’m sorry, Rudy, I was having to grab some things. But I’m here now.”
“Finally.” Rodolfo mumbled, rubbing at his face. “Hurry...” He whined.
Alejandro, thankfully, seemed to get the message, climbing over Rodolfo and leaning down to kiss his neck. “I’ve got you.” He murmured, his hand moving between Rodolfo’s legs. Rodolfo whined, spreading them for him and arching as two fingers were pressed inside him. He was already so slick and open.
Alejandro moved them in and out, biting his neck. Rodolfo gasped as their scents mingled in the air, mixing together. He moaned and buried his face in Alejandro’s shoulder, tugging at his clothes.
“I’ll get there, just hang on.” Alejandro chuckled and pressed another finger deep in Rodolfo, curling them.
Rodolfo moaned and whined, tugging harder at Alejandro’s shirt before reaching up to undo his buttons.
Alejandro stopped him, shaking his head. “Patience is a virtue, Rudy.” He grunted as he pulled his fingers out, lifting up to take his shirt off.
“Not a necessity.” Rodolfo stuck his tongue out. He flushed and shank back at the flash of... something dark that went across Alejandro’s face, shivering.
Alejandro grabbed him and yanked him down the bed. “You shouldn’t be such a brat when you’re so wet for me. Really defeats your whole purpose.”
Rodolfo flushed dark and covered his face, Alejandro’s words triggering a wave of pleasure through his body. He arched his back when Alejandro’s fingers were roughly shoved back inside him.
“See?” Alejandro laughed and leaned down, pressing his chest to Rodolfo’s and biting his neck again, rather harshly. Rodolfo didn’t mind, though, rocking his hips against Alejandro’s fingers.
Rodolfo didn’t answer, instead just continuing to fuck himself on Alejandro’s fingers, until it wasn’t enough. He needed more. “Please, Alejandro, please-” he babbled, rubbing his face against Alejandro’s shoulder. “I need you, please...”
Alejandro pulled his hand away, making Rodolfo whine before he was roughly yanked up into Alejandro’s lap, half laying on his legs, half on the bed. It kind of hurt his back but he was so not gonna complain about it as long as Alejandro put his fucking cock inside him within the next five fucking minutes.
And, thankfully, Alejandro obliged, pushing all the way in. Rodolfo didn’t get a moment to adjust, he didn’t fucking need it, before Alejandro was thrusting in and out. Rodolfo moaned loudly, arching his back. It was sweet relief and Rodolfo was desperate.
“Fuck!” Alejandro growled, slamming his hand down beside Rodolfo’s head. Rodolfo gasped and shivered, looking up at Alejandro. “You’re too fucking tight-”
Then, Rodolfo smelled it. That cinnamon smell strengthened and overwhelmed Rodolfo, thickening like syrup. The heat in his body only rose in response. Rut. He whimpered but definitely did not stop Alejandro. They were in this, together, now.
Alejandro picked up his pace, yanking Rodolfo up and biting his shoulder harshly as he pounded into him. Rodolfo struggled to keep himself up right, desperately clinging to Alejandro. “I’m gonna knot you-” Alejandro growled, gripping the back of Rodolfo’s neck.
“Thank fucking god,” Rodolfo panted, rocking his hips as Alejandro lifted them up and down. He laid his forehead on Alejandro’s, feeling himself getting close.
Alejandro gripped the back of his neck tighter and bit all over it again, his hand on Rodolfo’s hip squeezing so hard Rodolfo knew he was going to bruise. But he couldn’t care less as long as Alejandro kept fucking him.
Barely a moment later, Rodolfo felt Alejandro’s knot swell, triggering him to cum. He screamed, throwing his head back so hard his jaw popped. Alejandro went to bite Rodolfo, but thankfully, Rodolfo had enough braincells, however rotting they might be, to slam his hand over where a mating mark would go, Alejandro’s teeth breaking the skin on the back of his hand, instead.
When it was over, they both panted, and Rodolfo half fell backwards, caught by Alejandro. Alejandro managed to get them both in a laying down position with minimal jostling, though Rodolfo still felt each movement, causing him to whimper and whine.
“We’re in for a long week.” Alejandro muttered, burying his face in Rodolfo’s shoulder.
Rodolfo snorted. “What an understatement.” He panted, closing his eyes. A very long week, indeed.
