So when Lakia unlocked the door and stepped inside, he really wasn't expecting to see Shoma just standing in the middle of the room. The granute quickly stepped inside and shut the door behind him, twisting the lock.

“Uh. Hi!” 

Shoma greeted but he was careful not to move his arms. Lakia's eyes flicked down. He wasn't wearing pants. And while the oversized overtly bright hoodie hid everything important, Lakia wasn't stupid. He wasn't wearing any underwear either. 

“Sachika asked me to do something for her and I forgot before I left.”

“Oh, okay!” Shoma remained where he was, clearly unable to move very much without risk of flashing his friend. Lakia made the first move, heading to Sachika's computer to download the files she wanted out of her email.

It was silent for a moment or two before the granute clued in to the smell in the air. It was slightly sweet, peachy and floral. He hit download. Then spun around in the chair to face Shoma who was analyzing the room as if it had somehow changed in the last few minutes.

“Your heat is this week.”

Shoma flushed, turning his head to look at the older man. Lakia's lips tugged upwards, he was right. Maybe if he tried to track it he could. But really, he didn't need to. The other two may not sense the pheromones this easily, but Lakia wasn't a human after all. He was a full blooded granute. And Shoma smelled delightful.

It wasn't too strong yet, but present. The notes of his pheromones were appealing. Much less stronger than his own. Though Lakia had never smelled the man during his actual heat, he got a feeling that Shoma's didn't come with an odd effect like his did.

From what Shoma had told him, instead of having a normal granute heat once a year for a few weeks. He had his a couple of days a month like a human reproductive cycle. It was fascinating and so beyond the full blooded granute.

“You can already smell me?”

“Duh.” Lakia turned back to the computer and made a folder to sort the files into. “Too horny to sleep, huh?” He questioned half heartedly, he didn't expect a response.

“Yeah. And Hanto went to bed already.”

But a response he got. For Lakia, he viewed the man a tad differently than the others. He could never admit it but he cared deeply for him. It was nice having somebody to care about again. Somebody to protect, whose goodness and naivety were worth it. 

But, the pheromones still affected him no matter how he viewed Shoma. After all, their biologies were compatible. There wasn't anything wrong with a bodily response but it made him tap his fingers on the desk before he replied.

“That sucks,” he offered, finishing up what he needed to do for his girlfriend. Lakia quickly glanced at him again, his small smile returning upon seeing Shoma's flustered expression fixed on the wall. He wordlessly powered down the computer and stood up from the chair.

“Will you be okay getting home this late?”

Lakia hummed as he walked more into the center of the room. He stopped directly in front of Shoma, prompting the man to look up at him. “You should worry less about me, little gavv. And more about you.” Lakia poked the man's nose.

He could only smile when Shoma began to discuss the progress of their plot against his family. It took him a moment, but Shoma did quickly realize that wasn't what he meant.

Shoma’s stammer was cute and followed by him trying to shrink further down in his hoodie. “It's a natural thing.” Lakia shrugged, staring into his face even though he couldn't stare back. “Do you need help?” He never imagined that he'd be offering that. But his bonds with the humans and half human had come far. And it was something he was willing to do to help someone he cared for.

“You- You're actually offering? Really?” Shoma blinked up at him and Lakia averted his gaze. He was always so.. Cheery. But Lakia did nod before looking back at him.

“I'm a weird option for it but we can make do.” 

“Thank you!” Shoma tugged his hand and all but dragged him to the ladder leading up to his loft. Lakia was left to kick his boots off and climb the ladder while Shoma turned the lights off. 

Lakia barely had time to sit before Shoma appeared beside him. “You're… Eager.”

“The preheat is getting to me worse than usual.” He admitted quietly, a tad embarrassed in the dim lighting of the window. But Lakia understood, his own heat was particularly hectic. He placed his hand on Shoma's bare thigh to relax him.

“That's alright.” Though he did pause. While Hanto had no issues being with him a few weeks prior, Lakia had learned enough to not assume outright. “Will that evil boyfriend of yours be alright with this?”

Shoma laughed, covering his mouth with his sleeve. “Ah he told me you might call him that eventually.” And Lakia frowned. “He's fine with it, yeah. We have a yes and no list.”

Cute…. 

“Alright, good.” Lakia slid his hand further up, bringing his face closer to Shoma's. “Look at me.” His command was quiet and simple, not at all stern. But the younger man obeyed him swiftly, turning his attention solely onto Lakia. “Good boy.”

His hand slid up to rest on his hip, giving him a reassuring squeeze. Lakia kissed his cheek and then trailed his kisses downwards, along his jaw. Shoma swallowed audibly, reaching out to grip onto the older man's loose shirt.

His pheromones were enticing, he had to admit that. His nose dragged along Shoma's skin while kissing his neck and he took the opportunity to inhale the sweet scent. Lakia knew it was only a matter of time before his own pheromones started to release in response. So he had to help his friend as quickly as he could.

Lakia laid him down on the bed, moving to hover on top of him. He brought his knee up to spread the man's legs. He pushed Shoma's hoodie up too and stole a glance at the modified gavv. It was smaller, along with slightly off and crooked. The colour also differed, a vibrant red. But he admired its uniqueness. 

Shoma's lips were warm and sweet, not to mention soft. His kisses were gentle but Lakia wasted little time adding heat and passion. His hand trailed down Shoma's stomach, stopping just above his gavv.

“Can I touch it?” 

Shoma hesitated for a moment, thinking it over. Before ultimately nodding. Lakia kissed him again, fingers brushing along the gavv. Shoma inhaled shakily beneath him and he wanted to laugh. He wasn't the only one with a sensitive gavv it'd seem. It was almost endearing. How close of them.

Lakia dipped his finger into the mouth, feeling up the bottom of it along the sensitive ridges. Shoma clung onto him tighter and the older man wasted little time adding a second finger. He pushed and pulled his fingers against the bottom before swapping to the top of the steadily wetter mouth.

He had to break the kiss but he pulled away so he could both finger his gavv and also the slick cunt between his legs. It was an anatomy Lakia hadn't yet dealt with himself. But he hoped his own experimenting on himself would give him some knowledge. 

He ran his fingers gently along Shoma's slick, making the young man whimper. “You get so wet..” Lakia commented while pressing his fingers inside his needy little cunt. “Good boy.. There we go..” He watched Shoma’s face intently. The pleasure apparent even with his eyes squeezed close.

Lakia's dick was unbelievably hard. But he wasn't doing this for himself, he was doing this for the sweet man beneath him that he unfortunately imprinted on. While his pussy fingering still needed some work, the way Shoma whined so beautifully for the way he fingered his gavv was ego boost enough.

The older man moved downwards, settling between Shoma's legs. Lakia was face to face with his second mouth. The experienced granute leaned in, kissing along the uneven ridges while his dominant hand could now instead occupy Shoma's cunt.

“Are you gonna- ah!” Shoma was cut off by a third finger being pressed into him. And his question went answered by Lakia dipping his tongue into the gavv, licking up along Shoma's long appendage. 

Lakia's gavv tongue extended from his stomach, slithering its way up to Shoma's cunt. Before he let it slide inside of him, he made sure to finger the boy nice and open for it. Then it pushed inside of him, writhing and squirming against his tight plush walls. 

The sensation was completely new to Shoma, who moaned and arched his back in an attempt to feel the tongue all over his insides. And Lakia was all too happy to please sweet naive man.

Ah.. maybe the pheromones are getting to me..

But he didn't stop, wouldn't stop, until Shoma was pleased or Hanto could come take his place. 

Lakia licked and sucked and kissed his gavv, effectively blowing it while his second tongue explored and tasted Shoma's delicious insides. More of the tongue expanded from his body, layering up to fuck into Shoma's cunt, making sure he felt nice and full from it.

The gavv drooled from Lakia's touching, and the saliva was swiftly licked up by the older granute. This combined with the tongue plunging in and out of him, Shoma couldn't help but grip the older man's hair, perhaps a bit too tight.

Lakia groaned into the gavv, eyes rolling back at the roughness. His pleasure at the action spurred his second tongue into layering again and really fucking Shoma's cunt open with its newly acquired thickness. Lakia licked up the saliva and drool, making sure to clean up the boy's messy gavv.

And the two proved enough to make Shoma cum, letting out a high pitched whimper while his body shook noticeably from the orgasm. Shoma quickly released the man's hair from his tight grip, gently petting him instead.

“Th.. Thank you…”

“No problem.” Lakia replied while his tongue retreated back into the second mouth. He got to enjoy the taste of his slick from it, it was addictive. “Will you be able to sleep now?”

He blinked when he got no reply.

Shoma snored peacefully beneath him.