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Tobio wakes up, sweat-soaked and burning with fever. He had fevers before but not to the extent that he can feel his whole body burning up—like there’s a certain thirst that needed to be quenched deep inside him. “This has never happened before”, he thought to himself— https://twitter.com/saerannies/status/1307223739654787072
Once he’s fully awake—his breaths turned staggered, hot, he can feel the heat from his center crawling to the tips of his fingers and toes. He gasps involuntarily—a certain sensation can be felt on his bottom. He can himself getting wet. Is this what he thinks it is?
But he IS a male cat! Though it doesn’t really that surprising, male cats going through heat instead of a rut, Tobio just never experienced either before, and it scares him, his body yearning, burning for someone’s touch. He has a hard-on, for sure, and he squirms in the couch—
where he had fallen asleep the night before. Tobio thinks, should he touch himself? But how should he do that? He has never done it before—what if he does it wrong? What is going to happen to him?
All of a sudden—his nose caught on a scent. It’s alluring, fragrant, and the pain of Tobio’s heat intensified almost a tenfold that he cried out in pain. His d*ck is as hard as rock now, and the liquid pouring out of his bottom is drenching his shorts. He chuffed out loud—
Continues to break out in cold sweat as the scent fills his nose, and his body—as if it has a mind of it’s own—moved. It was hard, but Tobio wanted—no, needed—to follow that scent. It’s making his insides churn and twirl and rumble in a mix of pain and pleasure—it’s scary—
It’s uncontrollable as he makes his way towards where the scent is coming from. Slowly, step by step, he reaches his master’s bedroom. Kei always tells him not to knock anymore when he wants to come in to play or to cuddle, but Tobio always knocks first. But this time, he doesn’t
OK so this is getting out of control in my head and may end up being a full-blown fic. Damn. Haven't written a single fic in more than a year, this is refreshing. Thanks for sparking the inspiration resting in me, @saerannies 
