Panic on the Dancefloor (closed)
Chad was breathing heavily underneath the club lights. He was having fun. There were so many guys here tonight and he was in the middle of it all. It was underwear night, meaning that all of the guys in attendance were outfitted in skimpy briefs and jockstraps. It was hot and sweaty and Chad enjoyed every second of it. He could smell the mixture of scents lingering in the air. There was an abundance of Alphas and Omegas moving about on the dance floor with even a few Betas. He was dancing against some Alpha that he could smell so intensely, it was driving him wild.
That was when he felt it. Here he was in the midst of having fun and enjoying the nightlife, he could feel the familiar ache of his heat rise upon him. He had already been sweating but he could feel the heat in the room intensify. There were too many Alphas in the club for him to go into his heat right now and escape without him being attacked. He had known that he was close to his heat period but being in a cloud of Alpha pheromones made it start earlier than he expected. He bit his lip knowing that one Alpha was going to have to claim him before they all would try to.
He turned around facing the Alpha with a bit of a worried look on his face. “I think I um, just started my heat and I know we just met but you might have to fuck me here.”