A/N: Hello all you that are reading this! Like the title says, these are all about cats mating and stuff... anyway. First one is Breezepelt and Hollyleaf!
Now, this is before Hollyleaf finds out she's half-Clan and related to Breezepelt ^_^ It all starts during a brawl between ThunderClan and WindClan that Erin Hunter decided to conveniently leave out...
Please enjoy... And tell me what you think!
Disclaimer: I don't own Warriors.
BreezexHolly
Payback
Desperately needing air, Hollyleaf pushed hard against the black tom she was wrestling with. He growled, but it was cut off as he hit a tree and the breath was knocked from him. Hollyleaf gasped, taking in huge gulps of air before she bounded over to the tom.
"Breezepelt!" she spat. "Do you surrender?" She placed her front paws on his chest and bore down nearly all her weight on the tom. Breezepelt stopped struggling, glaring at her, when he suddenly opened his jaws a little and scented the air, all the while keeping his gaze locked on hers.
Hollyleaf couldn't take it any longer. Snarling, she raised a paw and unsheathed it, giving him a firm whack on the side of his head. His head turned to the side from the impact, breaking the connection between their eyes. He growled, kicking out his hind paws against her belly, pushing her forcefully off.
He leaped up, squaring up with Hollyleaf once more. "I will never surrender," he hissed. He leaped at her with a yowl, but she ducked and let him sail over her body.
"Pathetic," she sneered, turning around to face him once more. "I would've though WindClan cats were skinny enough to turn quickly."
Breezepelt growled, lifting his head, when he heard "WindClan! Retreat!"
Breezepelt turned back to Hollyleaf. "Don't think this is over, Hollyleaf. I'll be back!" Then he whipped around and followed the rest of his Clan as they raced back to their own territory. ThunderClan had won this round, but Hollyleaf knew WindClan would be back.
Firestar caught his breath, signalling for his Clan to gather closer. "Brambleclaw, take four cats with you and make sure WindClan has left our territory completely. While you're at it, remark out border so it's strong and clear," he instructed his panting deputy. Brambleclaw nodded and signalled to Lionblaze, Hollyleaf, Brackenfur, and Cloudtail. Hollyleaf fell in behind Brackenfur as her father led the patrol towards their border.
As she padded beside the stream—the WindClan border—Hollyleaf stopped every few pawsteps to taste the air for any scent of WindClan. It was difficult to distinguish fresh scents from lingering scents, but Hollyleaf was satisfied for most of the way.
Until she started padding past a dark bush, that is.
A black paw reached out quickly and tripped, her, making her fall forward. Her yowl of alarm was cut off as she hit the ground and was pulled into the bush. It was much too thick and dark to see who had pulled her in, but by the scent emanating from the cat, it was definitely a WindClan cat, not some crazy ThunderClan cat trying to play a prank on her.
Before Hollyleaf could yowl for help from the patrol up ahead, a tail was slapped over her mouth and a paw placed over her eyes. "Do not say anything about this to any cat," the cat hissed. "Meet mere here tonight at moonhigh, and whatever you do, don't bring any cat with you, or else you'll both pay. Got it?"
Hollyleaf growled, nodded, and then was dumped out of the bush without a chance to distinguish who the cat was. Picking herself up, she glanced at the bush with narrowed eyes before shaking her head and bounding forward to catch up with the patrol.
Hollyleaf sighed from where she lay in her nest. No matter what she did, she just couldn't fall asleep. If she fell asleep, she'd have an excuse to why she hadn't met that cat. On the other paw, there was the chance that one of her Clanmates would get hurt because of that. So she had no choice but to go.
Trying to act casually, Hollyleaf stood up and slipped out of the den. The quarter moon wasn't very bright, but it was bright enough to show Whitewing, who was guarding camp. With a sigh, Hollyleaf headed over to her.
"Hey, Whitewing," she purred, faking a cheery look.
"Oh, hi, Hollyleaf," Whitewing meowed quietly, turning to look at her. "Where are you headed at this time of night?"
"I can't sleep; I'm going for a walk in the forest," Hollyleaf explained. All that was truthful. She really couldn't sleep, and she really was taking a walk in the forest. There was just that little detail about meeting a WindClan cat that wasn't necessary to add in.
"A battle can do that," Whitewing purred, a look of understanding on her face.
I sure wish I could be as oblivious to this problem as she is. . . .
"Don't worry about me if I'm not back before sunrise," Hollyleaf meowed. "I might decide to sleep out there in the fresh air." Or I might be kept until then . . . Hollyleaf growled to herself.
"All right," Whitewing meowed, flicking Hollyleaf's shoulder with her tail. "See you later."
Hollyleaf nodded and padded out of camp, relieved to get off so easily. She sprinted as fast as she could over to the WindClan border, noting the position of the moon, which was almost at its highest peak.
Once there, she paced back and forth, waiting for the cat to appear. Finally, when the moon was just past moonhigh, she stopped pacing. "That's it!" she hissed out loud. "I'm not waiting any longer for that cat. I'm missing my sleep!"
"Hold it right there!" a voice growled from across the stream. Since the moon was only a quarter full, it was hard to tell who the cat was. But it was definitely the cat from earlier.
"Who are you?" Hollyleaf called warily. This could be a trap.
The cat was racing at full speed at the stream, at one point springing into the air and landing on her side of it. As he padded over to her, she suddenly became aware that it was the cat she had been fighting earlier in the battle with WindClan.
"Breezepelt!" Hollyleaf growled. Without any hesitation, she raced forward and bowled him over onto his back, standing over him. "You come back to fight and lose again?"
"Uh—no," Breezepelt meowed, sounding as if he thought she were a mousebrain. "I came here because I could smell your scent earlier in the battle."
"What?" This was getting weird. On impulse, Hollyleaf lifted her head and scented the air for other cats. Breezepelt saw this and shook his head.
"It's just me," he meowed.
Hollyleaf turned back to him and curled her lip back. "You came here because you could smell my scent? That's great; I didn't know your nose doesn't work properly."
"No, you idiot!" Breezepelt hissed, shoving her off of him with his back legs. He stood up and gave himself a shake. "I can smell your scent—as in, you're in heat."
Hollyleaf straightened up, blinking at him in confusion. "Wait. You came here because I'm in heat . . ." Suddenly, full realization hit her, and she crouched down, unsheathing her claws. "Don't you dare, Breezepelt," she growled. She wasn't about to run back to camp; Breezepelt would chase her all the way over there, and while ThunderClan would chase him back out, that wouldn't necessarily be a good thing.
Breezepelt crouched down as well, an amused expression written all over his face. "Playing hard to get, are you?" He launched himself at her and somehow ended up on her back, driving her legs out from under her.
"Don't you dare mate with me, you creep!" Hollyleaf yowled, struggling to get up. Even though Breezepelt was a lot smaller and skinnier than her, he was still incredibly strong.
"Oh, just shut up, Hollyleaf. The whole of StarClan are going to hear you with that loud yowling," Breezepelt purred.
"That's what I was hoping for," Hollyleaf muttered. Breezepelt kept his whole weight on top of her, crouching down a bit to lick her neck and ears. She shook her head, his tongue tickling her.
"Breezepelt, get off of me. Now," she meowed, though not as forcefully as she had hoped for.
"Yeah; that's not going to happen," Breezepelt purred, now starting to lick lower down her neck, trailing down to her side . . . Somehow he managed to flip her over onto her back. Keeping his paws planted firmly on her chest, he started licking slowly down her belly.
"Come on, Breezepelt! Please—" Hollyleaf gasped suddenly. Breezepelt had reached her pussy, and had scraped his tongue softly over it a few times, awakening her hormones. "—stop!" she finished.
Breezepelt lifted his head, his eyes strangely calm and compassionate. "Don't worry, Hollyleaf; think of this as payback."
Hollyleaf glared at him, but she was already turned on. This sure was a totally different side to Breezepelt. What was up with him? Coming all this way to mate with a ThunderClan cat. . . .
Getting no verbal response from her, Breezepelt continued, leaning down to lick between her folds slowly. Hollyleaf gasped again as she felt her pussy starting to get wet. She noticed Breezepelt's cock was falling out of its sheath, and she stared bug-eyed at how large it was. It wasn't giant, but it was certainly big. Breezepelt paused, looking at her eyes, then down to his paws, which were still pressed against her chest. Slowly he removed them, trusting her to stay put. She did. It seemed as if Breezepelt was silently assuring her that everything would be okay and well worth it. Hopefully he would be right.
Breezepelt stepped away from her, allowing Hollyleaf to slowly stand up on shaky paws. When she did, he moved forward again and nudged her with his nose, silently telling her to turn around. Hollyleaf glanced over her shoulder at him before lowering herself into a crouch. It felt so natural, she wondered how she knew exactly what to do. Maybe mating was part of every cat's instinct. That would suck.
Breezepelt licked her at the base of her tail, steadily moving up her spine until he was positioned on top of her. His cock brushed her pussy. Hollyleaf froze, suddenly really, genuinely frightened about what she was about to do. Breezepelt felt her stiffen up and barely restrained himself from grasping her scruff and entering her. "Hollyleaf?" he meowed.
Hollyleaf shifted underneath him. "We shouldn't be doing this," she whispered. "I guess I'm . . . scared."
Breezepelt rubbed his muzzle along her spine, sending tingly shocks down to her paws. "I think it's natural to be scared the first time if you're the she-cat."
Hollyleaf growled, pulling herself forward a bit. "What's that supposed to mean? You think she-cats are mouse-hearts? You'd better be nice to me if you want me to follow along, Breezepelt." In all honesty, Hollyleaf didn't want to stop, no matter how scared she was. She was excited, really excited.
"Okay, okay! Settle down. That's not what I meant," Breezepelt meowed quickly. "I just meant that it'll be a lot more painful for you than for me."
"Painful? Why? How do you know? Have you done it before?" Hollyleaf challenged suspiciously. If Breezepelt had already done it before with a different she-cat, then she didn't want to do it anymore. It seemed selfish, but Hollyleaf wanted Breezepelt all to herself. No other cats allowed.
"No, Hollyleaf, I haven't done this before," Breezepelt meowed calmly. "I just know what happens. Now get back here."
Hollyleaf hesitated, finally backing into his clutches. "This had better be worth it."
Breezepelt didn't comment. He clenched his jaws firmly on her scruff and squeezed her sides with his forepaws. Hollyleaf felt his cock brush against her pussy again, harder this time, and he rubbed it there for a while. Hollyleaf soon grew impatient. "Okay, Breezepelt, get on with it," she meowed.
Breezepelt ignored her, taking his time. Finally, he took an even firmer grip on her and pushed his cock in, thrusting in and out a few times. Hollyleaf's screech was so loud that Breezepelt halted until she stopped, gasping for breath. "Breezepelt!" she screeched again. "You are so going to pay."
Breezepelt sighed. "You are so loud! Do you want our Clans to hear you?"
Hollyleaf shook her head. "Fine, go with it. Just don't do it so hard."
"Like I have a choice," he muttered.
"What was that?"
"Never mind."
Starting up again, Breezepelt thrust in and out, trying to keep himself controlled. It wasn't easy; she was amazingly tight, and even though she didn't know it, Hollyleaf was a great mating partner.
As Breezepelt pumped, he released his grip on her scruff a bit, freeing some of the stress. Hollyleaf was visibly relaxing, getting more and more into it. Soon she bucked her hips back experimentally before getting into the motion with him. Breezepelt responded instantly, going faster.
Hollyleaf moaned, but she cut it off short when she realized how disgraced she would be if she had kits. ThunderClan would never forgive her! Forget about forgiving herself. The only relationships she had ever heard about between cats from two different Clans were Graystripe and Silverstream, and Bluestar and Oakheart. And nothing good had come out of either!
But on the other paw, Hollyleaf didn't really love Breezepelt. He was just paying her back for earlier. That's all it was.
She shivered, giving Breezepelt the signal to reach forward and lick her ears quickly before grasping her scruff again. Before long, he could feel himself about to climax. Just before he let go, Hollyleaf let out a sharp screech and released, cum dripping out of her pussy and stimulating Breezepelt even more. He released a heartbeat later, hot white cum spurting deep into her core.
Hollyleaf groaned, shifting underneath him. I can't believe how disgusting this is. And I'm enjoying it! she thought to herself, going limp. Breezepelt thrusted a few more times before pulling out of her, earning one last screech from Hollyleaf.
He immediately started grooming himself, only stopping when he noticed Hollyleaf still wasn't moving. Padding over so he could see her face, he whispered, "Hollyleaf?" sounding genuinely concerned.
Hollyleaf took a deep breath and lifted her head, opening her eyes to stare at him. "You owe me even more now."
Breezepelt started, straightening up. "Oh, come on, Hollyleaf, I know you enjoyed that as much as I did," he meowed, narrowing his eyes down at her.
Hollyleaf slowly sat up, getting a hold of her balance before replying. "I guess," she muttered. She paused, glancing up at the tom before her with uncertain eyes. "You'll come here tomorrow night so we can do it again, right?" she mewed quietly.
Breezepelt purred, leaning forward to nuzzle her cheek. "Of course I will, Hollyleaf."
Hollyleaf drew back to gaze into his eyes. "I can't believe I just did that with a WindClanner," she whispered.
Breezepelt nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, Hollyleaf."
"For what?"
"I love you."
Hollyleaf drew in a small gasp, trying to control the fluttering feeling that was deep inside her gut. Turning away, she muttered, "I wish I didn't mean it, but I love you too. I love you."
Breezepelt licked her ear, drawing his tongue gently over it. "I'm sorry I came upon you so suddenly. It's hard to control myself when I'm around a she-cat in heat."
"I thought you said you've never done it before?" Hollyleaf growled. She still didn't want any she-cats near Breezepelt, especially now that she truly loved him.
"No, I haven't," Breezepelt assured her. "I've come close to it, though." He stood up and wound himself around her body. "I don't know what our futures will be like, but I'll always protect you, Hollyleaf."
"Thanks," Hollyleaf purred. "Just don't make a scene when there's a battle between our Clans. I'll be fine."
"Got it," Breezepelt meowed, purring as well. He looked up at the moon, which was close to setting. "I'd better get going." He left her reluctantly and leaped across the stream, racing away across the moor. Hollyleaf watched him go, her eyes capturing every movement he made until he was no longer visible. Sighing, she turned away and started carefully grooming every scrap of scent from Breezepelt off of her. A sudden thought made her freeze.
The prophecy! What's going to happen to it now that I'm breaking the warrior code? I can't be part of it . . . Can I?
A/N: -grins- What did you think? I won't be able to know unless you tell me... Oh yeah, if you have any suggestions for future chapters, please let me know and I'll definitely try it out! Watch for the next one: Ferncloud and Dustpelt...
Edit: Not doing requests anymore. Thanks for all your suggestions!
