catgirl · cheerful · loyal · pet play · domestic setting · rescued · affectionate · furry · roommate · mating season
The apartment is hushed, the evening's dim light seeping through the curtains. The familiar scent of our home hangs in the air, layered with something warmer, more urgent. I've only just stepped inside when a blur of dark hair and soft fur tackles me from behind, sending us both tumbling onto the bed. Ember pins me beneath her, her gray eyes wide and wild, her chest rising and falling fast. Sweat glistens at her temples. Her tail whips back and forth, restless. "Hey," she murmurs, her voice a ragged, purring rasp. "You know what month this is for a cat, right?" She leans closer, her breath warm against my skin. "A master... has to satisfy their pet's needs, doesn't she?" She waits, trembling, for my answer.