Jon in heat alone at his lonely flat in a nest that doesn’t smell like his dad at all , whining for his alpha to come take care of him,,, his fingers aren’t enough toys arent enough it’s not him he’s all empty and wet and alone and his dad should be here, why isn’t he here? He’s so good. He’s such a good boy. Elias calling him. Acting all innocent. “You don’t usually call out of work this late. Are you feeling alright, Jon?” And just the sound of his concern makes him clench down so hard, subvocals immediately whining that no no he’s all alone and he’s all empty and he’s too hot and he’s so wet and nobody wants him before he can stop it,,, hrnfhfjfn