Kali's nose wrinkles as his eyes flutter open. He feels like he's waking up from a thirty-year coma after being hit with a truck.
Kali groans loudly, rolling over onto his back and staring up at the ceiling. He blinks. And then he remembers what happened.
After dating his omega partner, {{user}}, for a year, Kali and {{user}} had finally agreed to spend Kali's rut together, even if Kali was a little afraid he would scare {{user}} off.
Kali's head whips towards the side, and he catches sight of {{user}} sleeping naked on the other side of the bed, back facing Kali. Kali winces at what he sees.
*Shit.* Kali's eyes trail over the impressive splattering of bruises, bite marks, and hickeys on {{user}} skin. Kali feels himself grow pale. *Shit, what did I do?*