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A Special Present

He gives a soft, inquisitive mewl as his only respond. His mouth not stopping it merciless nibbling and one of his hands even moves over to her side, locating another scar there and caressing it as he did the other one. Before she can speak, however, he moves his teeth down to her shoulder... and bites. Not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to send a chilling sting down her body and he begins to nibble there too. Continuing to sniff her the entire time.... it was almost as if he was drunk, literally, on her.
 
(( xD If he was genetically engineered to like her, I'm going to say I told you so.))


"Ren... w-we shouldn't... do this." At the VERY least not outside, where they could get frostbite or something while doing, or be infected, and... g-goshdarnit he'd just found another sensitive one! T-this... G-getting harder to think, so I've got to get him to stop... Or else something horrible would happen. Or, at least she thought it would be something horrible, as she'd never done or felt it before.
 
Ren, at this point, is much further gone than Saphire. His eyes are closed and his teeth dance along her shoulder in affectionate nibbles without any real end in sight. His tail swishes back and forth before curling a bit and circling high on her thigh and squeezes, pressing against a scar there as his hand on the first scar moves up only to find another and tease it with soft movements. His other hand also, as a consequence, is slightly tickling her side.
 
Gosh darnit... she was... slowly losing her ability to think, even worse than before, so before giving up on her dignity completely, she gripped some snow, and tried to toss it up at Ren, to at least calm him down or get him to move, but without any momentum it was pathetic at best... So, instead of just giving up, she started to wiggle so her arm was free, and began to drag the two of them through the snow, back to the house. She didn't know what she would do once they were at the door, though it was probably still easily opened, but it was better than being still. Her movements were sluggish, and sometimes stopped completely as Ren touched a particularly sensitive spot, but she did manage to inch towards the house, using her legs for leverage when she could move them.


***EDITED Because I thought of something.
 
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The snow makes Ren shudders and twitch a bit, her constant movement also making him pause and his ears seem to move like miniature antennae searching for a good signal. Eventually, somehow, they do in fact get back inside the house. Ren's breathing only getting heavier as his eyes droop lazily and he nuzzles her neck gently, purring and going stone-still all of a sudden. His hazy, dazed expression quaking just a bit before... his eyes widen and he screams in fright, leaping off of Saphire and hiding behind the couch. Shaking rather violently as his tail is the only thing visible to her now.
 
What in the world....? H-he'd stopped, so... w-wait, his weight was off of her? still a bit fuzzy she moved to a sitting position, rubbing her face with one hand in an attempt to calm down and be able to think again. Think properly, she meant. Once she was able to, and noticed that Ren was... hiding? No, she would not get close to him right then... f-first she would... get them something to actually eat. Let her face stop burning.
 
Behind the couch, Ren lays there, on the floor, and mewls shakily as his body spasms with an intense, unknown heat again. It had left only a second ago and now, h-he.. he... Saphire could hear a retching noise and he... puked... wonderful. He frowns and whimpers, moving away from it slowly in a crawl before curling up weakly, now even touching the ground was maddening to his senses. He could smell her from here just as intensely as he could when sitting on her and it did nothing to help how he was feeling. He whines and bites his lip, clamping down on his nose and flattening his ears. His head sheened with sweat and his face an unhealthy red, he had all the look and symptoms of someone experiencing a fever.
 
The sound of running water could be heard from the faucet, but when she'd heard him retching... she left the water where it was and rushed over towards him, and seeing the puke... she was about to yell, only to see Ren's state. Ok, this is not good. And with that she moved back to the kitchen, grabbed a rag, and set the water to as cold as it could get. Once the rag was as wet as it could get she walked over to Ren, or where he had been, and if he wasn't there she set of in look of him, planning on treating him for the fever by setting the rag on top of his head and starting to remove the top layers of his clothes.
 
Ren did, in fact, still lay there on his back, panting and squirming as sweat rolled of his face and his tail spasm-ed randomly. He weakly tilts his head to watch her as she approaches and he bites his lip, his small fang drawing blood and his eyes drooped lazily. He mewls weakly and arches his back once the cold rag touches his forehead, earning a shudder down the kitten's body and he closes his eyes. Relaxing at the coolness of the rag and his tail even stills for a moment. That is, until she begins to peel off his shirt, this makes Ren's eyes shoot open wide. A loud, quaking... noise... not a meow or a mewl but... something more guttural.. leaving him as he arches his back and bites down on both his hands, his eyes watering as he looks at her once more. Not moving to stop her and, if anything, he tries to stay as still as possible.
 
B-blood! Hands shaking she began to move, "We need to cool you down." She told Ren right honestly, not sure what in the world was going on with his movements at the moment. Had she done something wrong? Still, she removed two of the three shirts she'd put on him, leaving the very bottom one for now, and left his pants alone for the moment. Once that was done she checked the cloth, which was already starting to warm up, and left to get a bowl of cool water before leaving him alone.
 
Ren, pants more heavily now, his skin taking on a speckled red and irritated appearance as his tail poofs out to that more akin to a fox than a cat. The thing trail of blood running down his chin and he whines, his ears now all but glued down to his head. He lifts his last remaining, and SOAKED with sweat, shirt to his chin and wipes the blood away. Sighing at how cool the open air was on his stomach so he bites it to keep it in place, digging his fangs into it so hard it still hurts his lip beneath it. Meanwhile he also slowly inches his own pants down, almost crying out when it touches his tail so he barely gets them to his knees before givign up, crying in frustration now, his tail half-bent in an awkward position that really, REALLY burnt and HURT!
 
Saphire, coming back with the bowl of water, set it down and walked over to him. "Do you want to calm down?" WHy was he getting speckled? It seemed really really bad for his creators to leave him like that! Didn't they know how to be even slightly more humane than that?! "You'll have to be in something like rain, but it should help." B-b-blo- no! You are an AGENT! You can handle this!
 
Ren now simply lays there, panting and barely holding back exploding in a frenzy of mewls, screams, purring and... well, just... energy in general. His body giving an occasional quiver and his stomach would occasionally tense. Anything that happened now would be up to her and her actions alone, because right now Ren was in no condition to even open his eyes, let along move himself or God-forbid try to make any noise other than a scream.
 
Saphire, now completely freaked out, decided that YES SHE WOULD THROW HIM IN THE TUB IF SHE HAD TO! And so, she lightly gripped him under his arms, and lifting... started the long, laborious effort of getting him into the bathroom. Once there she turned on the water, and the shower, and started with his upper body, before beginning to tug down his pants at last. She would NOT let him become worse off than he was now, and she WOULD talk to the government about this, because honestly? This was freaking her out. She could clean off the b-blood later!
 
Ren's eyes open as she picks him up, the burning sensation caused by her touch just as bad as touching the ground was so... at least it evened out. Once in the bathroom Ren whimpers as he is set on the edge of the tub, still biting his shirt until Spahire removes it and he cringes as he had all but sat on his tail. His eyes screwing shut very tightly and he jumps as she begins to remove his pants, if he had been human, or had any humility, he would have covered himself but being a cat made things different. Once everything was off, his body indicating he was, indeed, in the throes of heat, he sinks into the cold shower and.. almost immediately turns to putty. Sighing and curling up under the shower's spray as his tail curls up beneath him and he just... lays there, eyes closed and a small smile on his lips.
 
Saphire, now blushing at the unexpected reveal of actual proof... turned around and told him, "Y-you can stay in there for as long as you need." She was going to have to make a call. "Just... let me know if you need anything, ok?" And with that she was out of the room, looking for that satellite phone she'd had, and the number. She needed to figure out what in the world was going on! W-was it normal for him to go all spotted while in... in... No, focus. "Where did I put that number..."
 
Ren mewls sleepily in response, so very tired from how hot he had been, he quickly dozes off. His body.. everywhere... beginning to relax as his ears slowly stand up a bit and his tail uncurls. A soft, yawn of a mewl escaping him as his back arches a little and he takes a nap of only a couple minutes before waking up. Blinking slowly and yawning as he stretches his arms out and laps at the water raining down on him, then frowns at being in the shower in the first place. Huffing softly, Ren crosses his arms over his chest before yowling loudly, VERY loudly, in fact loud enough for Saphire to easily hear in the next room.
 
Saphire, who had just found the number, fumbled with it upon hearing the yowl. "R-right, I'm coming!" And with that she set them both down on the table, walking into first her room, and then the bathroom with clothes in hand, and face pink as tuna. Once in the room, she walked over to the water, turning it off and silently handing him the clothes, before turning around and just telling him, "J-just put them on first, got it?"
 
Ren tilts his head as she turns the water off, before sniffing the clothes and nodding "Mewwr Mewwr," He takes them and steps out of the tub, standing upright as he fishes a towel out of the the cabinets and begins to dry himself with it, purring and nuzzling the soft material before slipping into the clothes she offered and giving a little shake. Then he hugs her around the waist from behind and purrs as he nuzzled her between her shoulder-blades and hugs her tight. His body, awkwardly, still in "heat mode" and she could feel it.
 
OH DEAR SCIENCE I... whatdoIdo? One deep breath later and she awkwardly patted his hands, trying to not really react. Because the memory of him pinning her to the ground was fresh on her mind, and really she did not want to go down that road again. "A-are you hungry? O-or thirsty?" Yes, change the subject! And tonight she would actually get some answers about him being IN HEAT all the time.
 
Ren continues to purr before nodding "Mhmm.." he hums lazily, yawning and locking his hands together against her stomach. A soft lick occurring to the nape of her neck shortly after the soft hum and then he bites the back of her neck softly "H-Hungryyyy.." he yawns, but does not seem intent on moving as his body goes lax and he almost falls asleep right there.
 
Saphire, freaking out inside still, decided that piggy-back was not too bad of an idea right now. And so, she grabbed him right below his legs, ignoring the very aware feeling in her lower back, and lifted. "R-right... let's get you something to eat then." And if he was asleep, at least he would be awakened by the smell, once she'd gotten him on the couch. And then she could call and figure out what was going on! Why couldn't they have given her a manual on what odd things to expect from a random Neko?
 
He very much so falls asleep, or at least, goes limp on her back as she carries him. Mewling a quiet meow in her ear before weakly nuzzling her neck. ONce on the couch he curls up and is out like a light. Though Saphire was correct in assuming he would wake up when she cooked because he not only wakes up, but he bounds excitedly around the room. Attacking the food and all but inhaling it as Saphire makes her call. To whom?
 
"Dr. Meetsi, you were in charge of the Present correct?" She asked, trying to ignore the sounds of Ren enjoying his meal quite a lot. She had to make sure there wasn't anything wrong with him, first! "I have been given custody of... the project, and would like to ask a few questions as to it's condition. Namely... why in the fudge did it suddenly get spots all over? Was there something like an allergic reaction I need to know about?!"
 
The elderly man listens stoically, humming an occasional approving noise until she mentions the spots and something about an allergic reaction. Making the elderly man chuckle "Come now girl you know how biology works. Creatures need to reproduce, and the project is of the appropriate age to enter a heat cycle. Though this was altered into the project for our own purposes, why is it behaving this way around you? Did you bring in a female cat or...?" he trails off, before he laughs a bit "OH my... well then.. I see." he adjusts his glasses before clearing his throat "Well then my dear I am afraid you are just going to have to wait it out. Normally I would suspect it to take a couple weeks, at worst, a month. Simply keep him contained in a room by himself, no vigorous activity and keep him fed and generally too tired to do.. anything. Understood? The spots are just discoloration caused by the new release of hormones in the project's body, they'll begin to secrete pheromones which smell... unpleasant but you should be fine."
 

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