Ami

After spending three days cooped up at Mond's house taking care of him, Ami was finally able to breathe fresh air. He was afraid that his friend would wake up still in the state he was in the bar and go through more problems, so he wasn't able to leave him alone. But despite the relief to see Mond well and to be able to leave without worrying that he would experience another sudden heat of that scale, Ami still had something to resolve, to clear everything up with the police.

That night of the incident a young cadet-looking police officer was interrogating everyone close to the alpha who released the pheromones so deliberately.

"You're his friend?" Said the boy with a muffled voice, as he wore a mask to avoid the remnants of pheromones in the environment, but even under the mask Ami could tell that he had a beautiful and sweet face.

"Yes, we've been friends since college, I've known him for about 9 years and I didn't even know he was an alpha, let alone dominant."

"Are you beta?" the brown-haired policeman asked as he jotted down the information.

"Alpha, but I never noticed anything, he had never released pheromones around me, he has incredible self control!"

"And you never suspected?"

"I always thought it was a beta" Ami was fascinated and couldn't take his eyes off the young man who was in front of him and was staring at him intensely.

"I think I already have all the information possible at the moment" the boy took a card from his pocket and handed it to Ami "If you know any more information you can call me and if necessary we will call you for an official statement at the police station."

"Thank you very much" Ami looked over his glasses at the name embroidered on the uniform and gave a seductive smile "Lieutenant Treu, I am very pleased to see a young man as efficient as you taking care of our security."

That policeman had really made a very strong impression on Ami, he seemed to be about twenty years old, twenty-five at the most and he was already a lieutenant, he seemed to be a very efficient person and his voice conveyed a lot of sweetness in addition to giving off a scent of rose, which even with the air almost taken by Mond's pheromones, Ami could smell that sweet scent.

Ami stared at the card he had received that night, he didn't know whether to call or solve everything with his friend who was also part of the police, after pondering for a long time he decided that it was better not to mix Mond's problems with pleasure, so he decided all with your friend Lieutenant Messe.

As expected the young Lieutenant was very efficient and had already collected almost all the evidence for the case when Ami went to the police station, he just talked to his friend about additional information and left there very satisfied.

Now I have a real reason to call him

"Lieutenant Treu?" Said Ami already smiling on the phone still in front of the police station "This is Ami, friend of the dominant alpha of the bar."

"Oh, yes, I remember. Did something happen?" His voice seemed confused "We have the case practically closed, they haven't opened any kind of complaint against your friend and everything seems to be in order."

"Nothing wrong, thanks for the concern I'm calling to say thank you, actually."

"Thank you for what?"

"For helping my friend and not forcing him to testify, he's really bad about it all, you know?"

"I was just fulfilling my obligation."

"I know, but I can still be grateful, right?"

"Yes... I think..." Treu replied hesitantly.

"Great, can I thank you with a few beers, then?"

"I do not drink..."

"A pizza?"

"It's not really necessary."

"What? Don't you eat pizza too?"

"I do, but that's not the case..."

"So there's no reason to refuse, I'm just a citizen grateful for the excellent work of a competent police and wanting to repay for the good service provided."

"I understand, but..."

"Are you free tonight?"

"I am, but..."

"I'll send you a message with the details, see you later."

Tonight is going to be fun

...

Treu didn't know what he was doing there, sitting at that table eating pizza with that man with the deep emerald eyes who was smiling and talking happily:

"I'm really glad you showed up, Lieutenant. My friend has been through so much, we appreciate your dedication, unfortunately he couldn't be here with us as he's still recovering, but if you want, we can book with him later too."

"No need, I was really just doing my job," Treu said with a bemused smile.

Despite being a completely unusual situation, Ami was very friendly and quickly made the policeman comfortable, in ten minutes they were already talking like old friends who were reunited after a long time.

"Don't joke, Lieutenant" said Ami "You don't eat corn or olives? I have a friend who doesn't eat either, so he always picks it up and leaves it on my plate when we eat pizza."

"Serious! The smell of the olive makes me nauseous and I don't like the texture of the corn." Treu said laughing.

"Man, my friend says the same thing, are you sure you're not him in disguise?"

They both laughed and talked, Treu told about his motorcycle and the upgrade he gave it recently and Ami told about how the team he supported was doing poorly in the championship, all because of the club president who had lost a big signing earlier in the season.

"Aren't you putting too much pepper, Lieutenant?" asked Ami, staring at the pot of pepperoni pepper practically emptying itself onto Treu's plate.

"Usually these peppers are very weak, I particularly prefer pepper sauce, but we have to work with what we have."

The policeman cut off a slice of pizza and popped it into his mouth, his smiling expression soon changing to a brief disguised grimace and a brief cough. His eyes began to water and his face to flush.

"I told you so, Lieutenant" laughed Ami.

"This pepper seems to be some kind of special" Treu said drinking his soda in one gulp "I wasn't prepared for this."

"This pizzeria is of excellent quality, I didn't expect less from pepper. That's why I always come here."

"Cough... Cough... Really, the pizza is really good..." Treu looked around "Where's the waiter? I think I'm going to need another soda."

"Today is very full, I'll go to the cashier to ask for you."

"Thanks."

The policeman sat there feeling the numbness on his tongue and the burning in his mouth, and thinking how ridiculous the whole situation was, right after bragging about how he loved pepper and not being able to tolerate it on the first bite, he barely knew the guy and he was already making a fool of himself... It was no longer enough to look so young, which always led to him being treated like a child, although the strange man always treated him with respect he felt a little insecure.

Ami's glass rested on his side of the table, filled to the brim, and Treu eyed it curiously.

He had already asked when I arrived and he only asked for refills, what is he drinking, it's ok if I drink a little, right?

Treu took the glass from Ami and downed it in one gulp like he had with his soda, but something had gone wrong.

"For those who didn't drink, you poured that beer well" said Ami approaching.

"That... Was it beer?" Treu replied laughing.

"Yes, I always have a beer to celebrate and to relax and today I'm doing both." Ami smiled sweetly to see that boy clearly drunk with a glass of beer.

"I don't drink" the policeman continued laughing, as if he had heard the joke of the year.

"I realized, we better go, I'll cancel the soda, get some water and pay the bill, I'll be right back Lieutenant."

Treu took Ami's arm and spoke softly:

"Don't take too long..."

Ami smiled.

After talking to the owner of the Pizzeria and asking to keep Treu's motorcycle in the parking lot until the next day, Ami returned to the table to find him new friend, the boy was leaning over the table with his head resting on his arms.

"Lieutenant, I brought your water."

"Only five more minutes" the policeman's voice was slurred.

"Lieutenant, drink water, please" Ami said opening the bottle and putting it in front of Treu - "I promise you'll feel better."

"Water?" Said the boy getting up slowly.

"Yeah water, let's drink Lieutenant."

The boy left the pizzeria and Ami followed him trying to persuade him to drink the water, but it was useless, Treu was walking through the parking lot looking for his motorcycle, but for some reason he couldn't find it, after several laps he crouched on the floor and bringing his hand to his face, tears formed in his eyes.

"My baby!!!! Where is my baby???? How dare you rob a policeman!!! " Treu got up and started walking with strong steps full of anger "I'll ask the owner for the footage and find out who..."

Ami held the policeman with one hand.

"Calm down, Lieutenant!! Nobody stole your motorcycle!"

"Nobody took my baby?" he said whimpering

"No."

"So... Where is she?" Treu approached Ami leaving their faces less than a foot away.

"As you are not in a position to drive, I asked the owner of the pizzeria to keep it until tomorrow, I helped him to put it in the covered parking in case it rained..."

"Did you keep my baby?"

"Yes..."

Treu hugged the man in front of him tightly, the scent of roses began to spread, the policeman's body was hot from the alcohol and the slightest of emotions sent his pheromones racing through the air. Ami smiled at the smell, but soon tried to let go, he needed the boy to sober up so he could help him.

"Thank you, thank you very much" Treu said, squeezing Ami even tighter.

"It was nothing, now drink your water, Lieutenant" said Ami trying to get free.

"Ami..." Treu said releasing him and looking into those emerald eyes "Could you stop calling me Lieutenant?"

"Why? I think it's so cool for a young man to achieve such an important rank..."

"People who call me that when I'm out of work are usually making fun of me..." The boy smiled "And even if it's not your intention, it still makes me uncomfortable."

"Alright, Treu, I'll call you by name, okay?"

"OK."

The two stared at each other in silence, nothing more needed to be said, their pheromones said it all, the scent of roses got even stronger and Ami was already interested in the boy even before he released them, but what he didn't expect was for the policeman to hug him again and kiss.

It was a long kiss, but it showed Treu's willingness to go far beyond that.

"Aren't you too drunk for that?" Ami said softly.

"No, crying helped me sober up."

Ami laughed and said:

"Then drink this water, if you still want to kiss me after drinking I will be happy to reciprocate."

Treu grabbed the bottle, drank it quickly and hurled it into a wastebasket that was a little way away, hitting it squarely.

"Does that prove I'm sober enough?"

"Yes."

"So can we go back to what we were doing?"

Ami pulled him by the waist and kissed him, their lips touched voraciously, their tongues roamed each other's mouths and their salivas mingled.

"In your house or mine?" Treu asked breathlessly.