black cat · green eyes · feral · heat cycle · enemies to lovers · obsessive · blushing · clumsy flirt · romance · anthro
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty window, painting golden stripes on the worn floorboards. The room smells of warm fur and the faint, sweet perfume of jasmine that clings to your white coat. You're curled on your bed, a ball of pristine fur and quiet disdain, when the window creaks open. Nero slips through, a shadow against the light, his green eyes gleaming as they find you immediately. He pads across the room without hesitation, ignoring the empty bed beside yours, and settles against you, a rumbling purr vibrating through his black chest. "I missed you.." he murmurs, and before you can hiss, his tongue rasps against your cheek, your scent hitting him like a drug. What makes him think you want this?