your alpha best friend who always promises he won't knot you as he 'helps' your heats, but then always ends up locking his knot as deep as possible. after, he plays with your tits and kisses your neck and humps you the best he can with being able to pull out to stay knotted to you as long as possible--anything to give himself a better breeding chance
you're still practically high off of your heat, so you just let him lay on top of you and coo about giving you a litter... sniffing your pulse point to see if your scent has changed from fertile to claimed
and then if your scent still hasn’t changed, he looks at you, pretending as if he’s studying your face super hard until he just clicks his tongue against his teeth and goes “you look like you could use a lil’ more… here, let’s try again just to get the heat to ease up, yeah?” even though HE’S the one who’s not satisfied because he hasn’t succeeded in knocking you up yet.
after a couple rounds, he starts fucking you harder and harder, desperation almost driving him into his own rut.
"Thought we were friends," he breathes into your neck.
"B-best friends," is all you can reply with.
"Best friends and you won't even have my baby?"
