Pinestar X Leopardpaw(foot) (Bluestar's Prophecy)
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Though the sun was setting, Pinestar was unable to sleep. His mind fluttered with thoughts of his clan; the new apprentices, Bluepaw and Snowpaw; and the older ones, Leopardpaw and Patchpaw. It was soon time for the latter to receive their warrior names. Maybe make a few new apprentices out of Thistlekit, Sweetkit, and Rosekit. The thunderclan leader thought.
Exiting his lonely den, he let his gaze travel to the apprentices den, noticing that Leopardpaw was entering the den. Her sleek fur stuck to her, making her body look more feminine yet powerful. Pinestar's eyes widened in interest, noticing the way her hips moved from side to side. What am I thinking? She's barely four seasons.
Shaking his head at self disgust, he stared at the apprentices den for another moment, the gross feeling escaping. Though... I am the leader, and what I say goes. He pondered. Making a decision, he reentered his den and curled into his net, falling asleep after a few moments.
***
"Robinwing, I want you to go patrol the Riverclan border with Thrushpelt and Adderfang. I'll be assessing Leopardpaw today." Pinestar called out to the warrior, making sure his eyes showed no emotion. The dusky warrior nodded without question and disappeared into the warriors den to find the others who have been called on patrol.
Stifling a purr of satisfaction, Pinestar headed towards the apprentices den and called out for Leopardpaw, "I'll be training you today, so get ready." He let out a soft chuckle when hearing Snowpaw making a jealous comment. The raven she-cat came out a moment later, wide eyed and her tail curled in delight.
Almost immediately, Pinestar felt a flash of excitement run through him, but managed to hide it from the apprentice. "Follow me," he started, "there's a very special training area for very special apprentices." Leopardpaw widened her eyes in joy at his praise. "You first." Pinestar murmured, motioning to the entrance. Leopardpaw nodded and darted forward, tail raised in the air.
Pinestar let out a purr, his eyes glued to what was under her tail. "Don't go too fast, I don't want you to get lost."
"Don't worry, Pinestar! I won't." Leopardpaw replied, slowing down but still walking in front of him. Pinestar continued to stare at her hips that moved from side to side, and began to stir down below. Luckily, he lifted his head when he noticed Leopardpaw turning hers, as if to ask where they're going.
"This is far enough." Pinestar murmured, keeping a mentor-like demeanor. "Now, I want you to show me the hunting crouch." The leader asked, circling the mottled feline. Leopardpaw immediately dove into a crouch, her gaze following Pinestar. She noticed something was a bit off about him: he was being rather silent and seemed distracted, as if he didn't really care about training.
"Lower your head, and raise your rump, that way you have a more powerful jump." The massive tom required, taking a few steps closer. He lifted his paw to move her tail out of the way, "You need to learn to keep balance in difficult situations."
"Pinestar?" Leopardpaw started, noticing that this was very different from the hunting crouch she was taught.
"Sh." Pinestar muttered, "This is important for you to become a warrior." That'll shut her up. Returning to his focus, he continued moving her tail out of the way until he saw her core. It looks so small. Oh this'll be a delight. Lowering his head until he was directly in front of her genitalia, he lightly breathed on it, causing her to squeak.
"P-Pinestar! What are you doing?" She asked, her legs quivering.
Pinestar let out a chuckle, "Don't worry about it. If you ask me to stop, I'll stop." He responded, before pressing his cold nose on her core, that caused her to let out another squeak. He breathed in the scent of her heat and smiled. She's not going to say no.
He began to lick around her core, but never touched it. He found pleasure in teasing her. She shook in want and excitement, and began to let out little mews of need, like a kit wanting milk from her mother. He ignored her begs for a few more moments before ever so slowly dragging his tongue across her core, causing her to exclaim, "P-Pinestar! Hurry please!"
He let out a devious smile before lapping feverishly at her core, every once in a while sticking his tongue in. Leopardpaw moaned for him, begging for more and more. Finally, he decided it was time. Backing away, Leopardpaw groaned in disappointment.
"Hush 'paw, you're ready." He murmured gently, climbing on top of the she-cat and giving her a lick between the ears. "Imagine, being the leaders mate. How lucky you are." She let out a purr, which made Pinestar realize that the apprentice was more excited than he was. "Are you ready, or am I putting too much confidence in you?"
"I'm ready Pinestar, I'm ready." Leopardpaw agreed, her voice sounding needy. Pinestar clamped his jaws around her scruff and let out a small, muffled growl before thrusting into her core, causing her to let out a yowl of pain.
"Shush." Pinestars voice was gentle, despite the rough thrusting he was doing, "You're doing fine. It'll feel better soon." He wasn't exactly sure if it was going to feel better for her, but he didn't want her to ask him to stop. Continuing on his steady beat, he noticed that after a little bit, Leopardpaw began to moan. He took this as an invitation to go even harder, tightening his grip around the back of her neck. She let out a soft growl of pain, but Pinestar choice to ignore it.
After a few moments, Pinestar began to slow down, much to the relief of Leopardpaw. "Here we go." He murmured into her ear, letting out two more rough thrusts before letting out a yowl as he came. His tail twined with the apprentices as she came as well, and he stopped.
The couple collapsed beside each other, panting heavily. "We'll have your warrior ceremony at sundown." Pinestar murmured, "You did well."
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