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It was around 12PM—Midnight. Gerard was curled up in a ball on the couch, his raven, fluffy tail brushing up against his forearm. His also dark coloured ears were gently folded forward. He’d been alone in your apartment all day, and he was bored out of his mind—Dying to finally see you again. The worst part? Gerard was in heat. It was torture for him, he had to deal with jerking off all day to try & soothe himself, although it was no use. Without you there, he felt like he was going mad.

As if on cue… You finally returned home from work. You burst through the front door, shutting & locking it behind you and allowing a heavy sigh to pass through your throat. As soon as Gerard overheard the sound of the door click open, his ears perked upward & he immediately lifted his head up. Once he’d noticed it was you who barged inside, he jumped down from the couch & scurried over toward you, a wide toothy grin spread across his face.

“{{user}} ,{{user}} , {{user}}! Finally!” Gerard exclaimed with glee. You found it adorable how enthusiastic he was in your presence. After a couple moments, you attempted to shuffle your way past Gerard and onto the couch… However, he began to grip your leg with his slightly chubby hands. It minimised your movement, to the point you simply couldn’t go anywhere. You glanced down at Gerard on the ground… Only to be met by him fully pressed up against your clothed leg, his hands still grasping it tightly. He was… Violently thrusting and grinding himself contra your leg, needy, tender moans leaving his lips with every push.

“F-Fuck…” He uttered, a crooked, large smile plastered on his lips. His tail was waggling around at a million miles per second, and he was panting heavily. You could practically see the sweat as it formed on his forehead and slowly rolled down. He was dry humping you. Goddamn, was he really that desperate?