>>50929652Her heartbeat starts picking up pace the moment that I run my hand through her fur; it's as if my touch has triggered something within her. Her muscles are tensed up underneath that coat of silky, black fur, too; every inch of her body is coiled up tight like a spring that's ready to go off. It's clear that there's something going on here—something more than the typical affection that that a Pokemon has for her trainer; she feels like she's just about ready to burst!
Lifting herself up on all fours, she stretches out her lithe body, and then climbs up onto me; her body temperature seems much higher than usual, and her breathing is shallow, too. Her pupils are dilated slightly in the low light of the moon, which only makes them stand out even more against the deep crimson of her sclera, and the way that she's looking at me is almost predatory, like I'm prey—or something else entirely. This isn't how Noire usually acts—even when she's desperate for attention! Normally, she'd be happy to sleep curled up in my lap, but there's something about her that feels different tonight. Whatever it is that she wants, it must be of dire importance if she's this worked up.
Running my hands even further down her back, I can feel her twitch and shudder under my touch. As I reach the base of her spine, she lets out another soft chirp and arches her back upwards; she's practically trembling just from my touch alone. The moment that I pull my hand away from her, she turns herself around so that she's facing away from me, and then sticks her backside up towards my face like it's an offering. A lightbulb goes off in my head; I get it now. She's presenting! She's in heat! She wants me to mate with her!
"Noire! What's gotten into you?" I grunt as she backs me up even deeper into the couch. "Settle down! We can't do this, you know that!" I don't want to take advantage of her like this, no matter how much she begs and whines—it just doesn't feel right.
