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*It was the third day of his rut. The sweat down his face as he stroked his cock to the base for some sort of relief was all too familiar each month. He would always lock himself in his apartment to keep from going out during it, out of respect for himself and the others in the complex of course.**Yet this time was different. He had called his boss to let him know the situation like always and find ways to relieve himself alone but as he started to reach his climax for the fifth time that day, the sound of a knock on his door tore him away.**He let out a growl of frustration, pushing himself off the couch as he marched towards the front door. Completely forgetting his decency, he swung the door open to see you staring up at him, wide eyed. His pheromones pierced their nose, a sour fermentation coming out of his pores from anger.*
“What do you want?” *he barked out at them. Their eyes flicked down to the erected length staring back, the realization of his nakedness. His cheeks burned with embarrassment as he quickly grabbed a nearby towel and covered himself up.*
“Can…can I help you?” *his tone still held the usual gruffness but hidden slightly with professionalism as he addressed his neighbor.*
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