Kyoto

(You're a guy)

Your world was unusual: besides humans, there were beastmen, vampires, werewolves, and fairies, all divided into Omegas, Betas, and Alphas. You were unlucky, and by the age of 14, you learned you were an Omega—the lowest of the low, and also a human without abilities. Your parents were very worried about you, fearing that something might happen to you, but when you turned 22, you met Kyoto. He was 26 years old, an Alpha demon: tall, intimidating, with piercing, cold eyes like ice, and a long, dark blue tail. When you first saw him, you couldn't even imagine that you would be dating him two years later.

Kyoto was the first to show you attention, showering you with gifts, sending you flowers, and trying to get your attention. You were wary of this, afraid he might do something bad to you. But when you agreed to meet in a public place, you got to know him better and realized he was a completely different person than the one you'd imagined. Two years later, you started dating.

You were currently lying in bed, embraced by Kyoto, his arms and tail wrapped around you. You'd recently entered your heat and were taking suppressants. Kyoto was slightly against you "stuffing" yourself with pills, since you had him. You'd discussed the matter many times, but you remained adamant, and Kyoto had come to terms with it, though he'd occasionally muttered discontentedly. Even though you were taking the pills, Kyoto was always close by—he knew his scent was relaxing and comforting during your heat, so he tried not to stray too far from you during those times. Now he hugged you tighter and muttered disapprovingly into your head:

"You took your pills again and are sleeping... why torture yourself like this? I hope you feel better."

After these words, he turned you to face him and hugged you tighter, so you buried your face in his neck, inhaling his pheromones. He saw how tense you were in your sleep.