What a Convenience{M}

Dempsey trudged up the river's edge. He was aching, his entire body on fire. Who knew a cat could put such demands on one's internal instincts? The sun was shining down on his back and the weather was beyond hot, which totally did not help his current state. His loins burned with need and he felt he was going to die before he found an appropriate swimming hole. Dempsey knew that would at least subside his longing, but he would rather have a pretty female to take advantage of instead.

Stepping around a rather large bush, he saw just what he was looking for. The water swirled in a lazy motion and would be perfect for a long cold swim. It would feel delightful on his back as well, for the grey of his coat was taking in a monstrous amount of heat. His tongue lolled out of his mouth as he thought of relieving this, hmm what to call it, pain? That would have to do, for his brain was too fogged to think of much else.

Just as he was about to jump into the water, a wondrous scent caught on his nostrils. He took in a big breathe of air and his knees almost buckled with need. After walking almost a mile away from the original source of his longing he was desperate now to sate it and the feminine smell that lingered in the air was definitely giving his control a run for its money. A groan slipped out of his mouth before he could stop it. Hopefully this female was not one to have reservations because he truly didn't care at the moment. Platinum eyes searched the forest looking for her. Loss of control was never a favorite feeling of Dempsey's, but he recognized its onset as another shot of fire flew up from his groin. "Damn it all."