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~Firestar's POV~

I looked into Spottedleaf's gorgeous green-and-amber eyes. They sparkled as she pushed herself up against me. The scent of pine and mouse mingled in with her own sweet scent; slightly tainted with heat scent.

I purred deeply, a rumbling sound emitted from my throat. Spottedleaf had finally found a way to venture to me outside of our dreams, she could come to me at midnight whenever she pleased.

I licked her cheek, and her eyes sparked with lust.

I licked my mouth hungrily. "So many moons we've done this, so discretely, without Sandstorm knowing. And I'm telling you; I feel damn good!" It was true. I really felt at my prime.

Every other other night, Spottedleaf's sexy body was mine alone to fuck. Sandstorm would never mate with me that often, especially since we both agreed to no more kits.

I mean, it's not like she never mated with me; even though very few; she did mate with me on occasion, Leafpool supplied us with cobwebs for protection. She just wanted to love me without doing...that.

Spottedleaf ran her tail down my side, and I winked. "I'm feeling extra horny tonight," she purred silkily, exposing her core to me, "Come and get it." She swished her tail under my nose, and I mockingly sucked the tip. She chuckled.

I mounted her, and gently inserted my member into her. I began slow, and she bucked in rhythm with me, moaning in pleasure mingled with pain. I groaned, going in and coming out faster and faster.

~Sandstorm's POV~

"Sandstorm," Firestar whispered in my ear, "I don't love you anymore..." His figure faded away, and I screeched out in agony for him.

I jolted open, my heart racing. I had been having that same nightmare for the last moon. I looked around the den quickly, ready to tell Firestar. I had finally worked up courage; and had decide to tell him about the strange dreams.

"Odd," I murmured, beginning to calm down. I noticed that he was nowhere to be seen. I stood to my paws. "He must just be out hunting or something. I'll just have to catch up with him."

I stretched my stiff muscles and crept softly out of the den. The clearing was completely empty, not a cat in sight; well, besides Graystripe guarding the entrance, that is. I looked up at the sky.

The sliver of moon was at it's highest point in the sky. It must be midnight. I thought. I gracefully bounded down to level ground, landing with only a small smack on the dirt. I licked my paw hesitantly, and dislodged a thorn, wincing at the pain.

I padded quietly up to Graystripe. "Have you seen Firestar?" I yawned.

He nodded, and spoke with a small smile, "Yes. He left camp. Said he needed a breath of fresh air."

"Thanks," I mewed, "I'm just going to catch up with him."

He smirked. "Have fun, lovebird," he joked.

I purred, and bopped his shoulder before trotting through the exit. I quickly located his trail after sniffing a rose bush, and happily set along it.

~Spottedleaf's POV~

I moaned quietly in joy as Firestar thrust into me. Suddenly, I climaxed, letting my juices flow, and he groaned in delight. I joined him with a soft moan. He fell off of me, and I turned to lap up the sperm near my crotch.

I looked up at him as he gazed at me, happiness evident on his features. I sent a quick smile.

I have to admit; I have no real feelings for him. He is a very easy way to access some quick pleasure: mating. I never loved him, it was always lust, and he had a fine body, to say the least.

He was a hunk. I wanted him, and the fact that I couldn't have him while living made me feel as if I needed to make up for that surplus while dead. Our hot and steamy lust filled nights always filled me to the brim with satisfaction.

~Firestar's POV~

I sighed, but just then, I heard gentle crunches in the leaves behind me. I gaped, ready to whisper something, but she nodded, and faded away, along with the leftover juices and cum.

I licked my member free of the remnants and made it slip back into it's sheath. I quickly adapted a hunter's crouch, my tail waving a little above the ground.

Suddenly, the crunches grew louder, and Sandstorm nearly toppled me over. I purred, covering her head with licks. "You found me!" I meowed. "I was hoping you would," I lied easily.

She smiled, than hesitantly spoke. "I came out here because I need to discuss something very distressing..."

I immediately tossed aside my lusty thoughts of Spottedleaf and wrapped myself around my mate, I indeed did lover her very much, probably much more than Spottedleaf.

"Tell me, Sandstorm." I cooed, "I'm here."

She opened her mouth to speak, and choked out, "For the past few moons, I've been having the same dream." She looked up at me, tears welled in her deep emerald eyes.

I gasped, Sandstorm acting like that was very rare, and certainly unexpected.

"I dreamed that you told me you don't love me anymore." My eyes widened, and I felt guilt weighing on me.

"Oh Spo-Sandstorm, that isn't true," I whispered, "I will always love you." I just wish I could be more faithful...

She nodded a little. "Come on," I soothed, "Let's get back to camp, you need rest.

~Sandstorm's POV~

I had never felt so weak, so full of despair, except the time when I was still a young warrior, friends with Fireheart(star), and I was trying to get him to love me back.

When we padded, side by side, back into camp, I ignored Graystripe's teasing prod, instead looking down at my paws. Firestar helped me stumble up the rocks and into our den. He settled down into his nest, and I curled up against him, wishing to twine completely into him.

Then I had an idea.

"Firestar?" I whispered. He opened an eye and mewed sleepily, "Yes?"

"Do you want to mate?" I blurted.

He smiled, and opened both his pale green orbs fully. "I'd love to."

I backed up a little ways, and my fur tingled as he lowered himself on me, grooming my neck and gently kissing my mouth.

I let out a little squeak and kissed him back, feeling a flurry of emotions begin to resurface: love, lust, longing, weariness, warmth, drowsiness, security.

He went into me, and I let out a long wail of joy as he thrusted in and out. I bucked with him. The pain pierced harshly, but pleasure and the feeling of twining and becoming one greatly overpowered it.

I wrapped my hind legs around his back and he found the weak spot, hitting it over and over again. I shrieked, my cry piercing the air, and he joined in. I kissed his muzzle, wrapping my tongue with his.

We both climaxed and he went limp on top of me.

Then he gently settled beside me. "I love you," he breathed in my ear grooming me softly. I let out a tired purr, and nestled close, warmth emanating from him.

The love of my life then whispered, "Sweet dreams, my love."

Firestar sure is a real prick, huh? Anyway, Read and review please! :D