Chapter 5 Pheromones Out Of Control.

Evander’s POV

I knew there was nothing I could do to him so all I could do was glare at him and return to my bed. I turned to the side and draped my blanket over my body, closing my eyes as I tried to get him out of my mind.

I suddenly felt the bed dip and I flinched when Dimitri wrapped his arms around my waist, making me panic.

I pushed him off immediately, sending him straight to the ground as a gasp escaped my lips.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” He snapped as he got up and I sat up immediately.

“Why did you climb into my bed, you fucking psycho!?” I snapped back in frustration and he scoffed, staring at me.

“Have you gotten your inhibitors?” He asked and I paused, wondering why he was asking.

“No, why?”

“Your fucking pheromone is everywhere! Why am I even so lenient with you?” He spat and my body went rigid as I sniffed the air.

What the fuck was going on? My pheromones never ran wild like this before. Even without inhibitors!

“I… I mean… I had no idea—” I stuttered in confusion as I wrapped my arms around myself. “That doesn't give you the right to climb into my bed anyway, you pervert.”

“I was gonna help you regulate your pheromones, you ungrateful motherfucker.”

“You could do it from over there! No need to act as if you care about me!” I snapped, feeling too self-conscious and he scoffed in disbelief.

I sucked in a sharp breath when chills ran through my body and I finally understood what was going on.

The heat inside of me was slowly spreading until I could feel it at the tip of my fingers.

Fuck.

“I hate you so fucking much.” Dimitri suddenly said as I let out a shaky breath, clutching my hands into fists.

“Then stick to your fucking words. Don't act as if you care about me when you're ruining my fucking life.“ I hissed, biting down on my bottom lip to stop a groan from leaving my lips.

“Screw you, Evander.”

“Screw you too, Dimitri. God, I just wish you'd die in your sleep so I can be fucking free!” I yelled, anger swirling inside of me as I glared at him.

The next second, I felt his hand wrap around my neck and I gasped in horror as he squeezed.

“You're not getting rid of me that easily.” He whispered lowly and my breath hitched when I felt my dick twitch.

This couldn't be happening… Fuck, no…

“Let… m-me go…” I struggled against his grip as I tried to pry his hand off me but he choked me even tighter.

A soft whimper left my lips in the process as I squeezed my thighs together under the blanket, praying he didn't notice.

I was being strangled and this had to be the time my cock knew to get hard. I wasn't even a masochist!

“See how pitiful you look. How cute.” He whispered as he finally let go and I coughed hard while he chuckled.

“Fuck you.” I muttered as my grip on the sheets tightened and he straightened up.

“Have fun regulating your pheromones without me, sunshine.” He said with a grin as he walked out of the dorm and slammed the door shut.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

My hand moved to my neck as I ran my thumb up and down the spot where his hand just was.

My heat was only a few days away, and it had started to plague me. It was already beginning and if care was not taken, I'd lose my fucking mind and my control.

“Shit.” I whispered as I buried myself in the blanket, my body trembling with need.

I've been disguised as an alpha for over a year in this school and I've never ever once lost control. I always had my inhibitors and even if I ran out of them, my scent was still always regulated.

My heat was always at a mild level. Jerking off now and then was all I needed to cure myself for three days.

But this… everything was wrong. My pheromones were out of control and my heat was closer than I could fathom.

Another wave of heat coursed through me and I squirmed under the blankets, groaning in need.

Could it be because I was around Dimitri? But I've always been around alphas. What made my body so different around him?

I tried to fall asleep as I tossed and turned but my cock only twitched even more, begging for attention.

When I couldn't take it anymore, I dragged myself out of bed and turned the light off, my body trembling with every step I took.

I needed something desperately even though I didn't know what I needed.

I stumbled around for a moment until I crashed into the closet and it opened. My eyes fell upon Dimitri's clothes that I had carefully folded earlier, and I shakily reached for them.

I suddenly stopped myself, grabbing my right hand with my left hand. I didn't need him to get through this.

“I don't need him…” I whispered as I tried to turn away but my body wasn't listening to me anymore.

I grabbed his shirt before I could stop myself and brought it to my nose, groaning at the wave of pleasure that coursed through me.

I collapsed against the wall, a soft whimper leaving my lips as I slipped my hand into my pants. I gripped my hard cock that was already leaking with precum, making me jerk forward from how sensitive it felt.

“Fuck…” I whimpered as I pressed the shirt against my face and stroked my cock, moans and groans leaving my lips.

He should never find out about this or else…

Sounds of pleasure and wetness filled the air as I bit down on his shirt to bring down my moans and when I remembered how he had gripped my neck earlier, I whimpered again.

“God, Dimitri, fuck me…”

My head tilted in pleasure with the shirt sitting on my face while I started to stroke my cock faster with both hands.

My thrusts into my hands became faster until I was crying out in pleasure. I finally came in my hands, Dimitri's name on my lips as I slid down the wall.

It took me about a minute to get myself together as I pulled my hands away and threw the shirt off my face.

What the fuck did I just do?

I hated him so much, why was he the reason I came so hard? Twice today. Twice!

I quickly dragged myself off the floor and grabbed his shirt before realizing that my cum was still in my hands.

“Oh no, fuck.” I muttered in horror as I rushed to the bathroom to clean it out.

Just then, the door opened and I froze in shock.