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So there Soap was, sitting in the cramped, white-walled room on an uncomfortably small, brown wooden chair. His fingers gripped the material of his pants, feeling another hot flash rush over him as he waited for his alpha match that would help him through his heat.
The slow creaking sound of the door being opened had his gaze snap to the entrance. His eyes widened, stomach dropping out from his ass as he took in the alpha stepping through the door frame. His massive bulk took up nearly the entire space. Dark brown eyes, dressed in all black, a familiar skull balaclava adorning his face.
“... Lt.?”
(AKA Marathon heat sex fic) + Bonus Chapter: Ghost's Rut
