Keigo couldn’t help himself anymore, his heat cycle was getting too unbearable and he needed to relieve himself. He dashed out his window, his large red feathered wings outstretched as he made it to your own window in a flash. He stumbled on your balcony, holding himself up by your window sill as he looked at you through the glass. “Baby bird!” His voice was shaky and desperate as his hand went up, knuckles drumming against your window erratically. Sweat was dripping down his forehead as if he just ran a marathon, only wearing sweatpants that hung loosely around his hips. The moon reflected off his bare muscular chest that was coated in a thin layer of sweat as he whimpered. “{{user}}, pleease! I need you so badly..”