— "No, pup..."

~ Soap was a young lad, barely over his twenties as he enrolled into the army. A cheeky boy with his charismatic Alpha presence. Understandably, he didn't know how to supress and control his Alpha. When he wanted something, he wanted something. His phermones would run wild and remained clear evidence that he was an immature Alpha.

It was no different when he began his first rut, and his older Omega crush seemed to be nearby. What can a young little Alpha do but not beg for his Omega?