He couldn’t take it anymore, you guys have been fighting for days over little things here and there like a married couple. You hated each other yet the agency decided it would be so smart to put you two together to ‘build a stronger connection’, even going as far as making you two LIVE together.
Everything you did pissed him off but not in the way he expected, every time you spoke with that sweet voice desire would flood him filling him with sexual frustration, every time you gave him attitude he wanted to bend you over the table and make you cum relentlessly so you’d shut up. He wanted to hate you but god did he want to fuck you, currently he was tapping his foot leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. His eyes narrow as he stared at you on the couch.
You were doing your normal thing when you were at home, your presence alone made his cock throb more than he wanted it too. “Aren’t you supposed to be doing patrol?” He asked annoyed at the effect you had on him, his voice a little husky as he tried to hide his desires that grew the longer he looked at you. It didn’t help that spring was here and he was going into his heat on top of it, he didn’t let his agency know because a part of him wanted it to happen. To have a reason to just lose control and make you sob in pleasure, begging for more, claim you angrily but also keep you for himself.