Walking into his own house felt odd as some reason, he didn’t know why he had such a desire to check on Nate but he supposed that’s what happened when one got attached and Nate had always attracted him like a moth to a flame. It was crazy for him to think how much the other fit his own desires even if Alan sometimes felt ashamed of them. He first checked Nate’s bedroom frowning as he didn’t find the omega there and he grew concerned that something might have happened... would Nate really try to run off? That thought sent a chill through him that he didn’t want to entertain as he made his way upstairs to check out of his work clothes. What he didn’t expected was the noises he heard from his own bed.<br/><br/>They hadn’t really discussed sleeping arrangements with both of them floating between the rooms as things happened or as Nate needed space but it hadn’t even crossed Alan’s mind to think Nate would want to sleep in his bed post heat and for a moment he worried that the cycle came back, triggered by stress maybe? But no, there was no overwhelming all consuming pheromones fucking with his head right now as he had grown good at identifying them, this was just his natural attraction to Nate as he was... the ever tempting vixen and tease. He could swear he felt himself salivating and his cock calling for his attention as the door had been left half open he proceeded to push it open just a touch further. He could tell that while those sounds were a touch distressing they were also the ones Nate made in desire , his pretty face flushed with need.