Love/lust requested by Boxeysrawr! [Sorry it's too long!]
It was a silent night. Only the crickets were chirping and the sound of leaves crumbling underneath Sootnose's paws could be heard in the dead silence of the night. His bright, paler green eyes focused on one thing: the mouse nibbling on a nut underneath the tree roots. It's long tail twitched behind it's frame. Luckily, it was unaware of the danger that was about to creep near it's very spot, so the gray tom took this chance.
His muscles were braced in his back legs, and he stalked forward. Placing each pawstep lightly on the ground, he made his way closer and his eyes scanned the ground for any twigs in the way. He pushed his hindlegs off, sliding his paws forward and slamming his paws down on the mouse. After that, he delivered a killing bite to it's neck to finish it off and snapped it's neck in half.
His ears swerved to the direction of the rustling, attempting to pinpoint the location. What was that-? his thoughts were cut off when a familiar figure threw herself past the bushes, the squirrel clawing his way up the tree.
Inky stopped in her tracks, panting. She whipped around to the tom.
"Inky! You're supposed not to chase a squirrel out here." Sootnose's tail-tip curled at the tip, his whiskers twitching and letting out an unpleasing huff.
"I know. It was an accident. My housefolk are out somewhere, so I decided to come out here."
"Hey-!" Inky growled playfully, as she was pinned to the ground. The pair rolled around on the ground.
The tom pawed at her muzzle, pinning the she-cat down. He nudged her, letting out a soft purr.
"Sootnose..?" Inky gasped when she felt something brush against her area. It was a sensation, the kind that felt good.
The tom was sniffing the air, discovering that the sweet scent wafted from her area.
Inky hesitated slightly when she felt a question on the tip of her tongue. Her gaze drawing to his face and watching his movements carefully. It was a bit, of course, odd to her. The question never occurred to her before, but her area was now feeling wet and she felt aroused.
"Can you do that.. again?"
"Oh.." Sootnose realized she was in heat. That must be the scent, he realized with a jolt. It was the heat the whole time.
His tail brushed against her area repeatedly, feeling himself being turned on as well. It was a trigger for him. He'd never expect it, but he enjoyed it.
He could feel his member began to emerge from it's sheathe, the pink flesh creeping out from it's hiding spot. It made him more aroused, and he couldn't hold back a moan.
Inky rose her head up, and she could see a full view of his member. "Need help?" asked the black she-cat, before she rose to her paws and went under him.
"Inky-" Sootnose groaned when her tongue crept out from her mouth, slowly giving a lick over his sheathe. He shifted his weight, turning to her so she could have better access to him.
She finally wrapped her mouth around his member, sucking occasionally and nipping at the tip, along with nibbling on the tip. Sootnose's moan's volume increased, the tom being driven mad by the teasing.
Her teeth grinded against the sides to increase the pleasure, as she bobbed her head up and down. "F-Faster," he gritted out his words and she increased the pace, which made the experience more pleasurable.
"I'm about to.." He shoved his member down her throat, releasing a load on her face and into her mouth.
The black she-cat licked up the juices. She gasped when the tom pinned her to the ground and turned her around.
She knew what to do next.
She shifted into a hunting crouch, raising her rump in the air and putting her tail to the side to expose her core. The alluring scent wafted from it, coming off in waves.
Sootnose licked her scruff softly, before he mounted her and snatched her scruff into his jaws. He slowly rubbed the tip against her entrance, occasionally teasing her. He took his time, before slowly entering.
"Are you okay?" he asked gently, trying to comfort the she-cat that was shaking underneath her. Just by listening to his voice, she calmed down and gave a buck of her hips to inform him to continue.
She nodded. The tom started thrusting, licking Inky's face softly.
Inky threw her head back, letting out moans and raising her rump higher in the air. Sootnose's barbs raked over her walls, causing the she to wince slightly. Though it was pleasurable as well.
Ecstatic yowls, and yowls full of pain came from her. She soon realized her mate has a slightly longer and thicker member than average toms, explaining it could be more pleasurable and painful.
She shifted her weight, splaying her legs apart so he could have better access. "Faster!" She gasped, and he listened to her by increasing his pace and picking up the pace.
His thrusting motions was rougher, his member striking deeper inside her everytime. His hips grinded against her's, creating friction as well. He pounded into her rear, until his hips were in a rhythm.
"You're so tight, Inky!" He groaned, as her walls clamped around her member.
"Fuck me harder. I want your kits, Sootnose! I want you deep inside me! So fuck me harder and plant your seed in me!" She screeched.
Sootnose slammed into her several times, ramming over her walls. He could feel himself building up, and so was she. "I'm gonna-"
Both of them reached over their peak, climaxing at the same time.
He quickly unmounted her, and Inky's legs collapsed underneath her. Both of them licked each other, purring and brushing against each other.
"I love you.." Inky murmured in his ear.
The black she-cat licked her kits' foreheads while they mewed in the silent night. Her bright, blue vivid eyes glared into the night. This is the day where she would go to ThunderClan to be with Sootnose. Her two kits, a tom and a she, were beautiful in her own eyes. The she-kit was a solid gray, like her father's, but the kit, of course has her mother's bright blue eyes.
The tom-kit had some black and grey splotches, with pale green eyes. He crawled forward, looking up at his mother with his bright eyes that came from his father. It nearly melted her. He looks so much like both of us, but his eyes are pretty as well. Like his father, she thought before picking her kits up and bringing them to ThunderClan.
"I have decided that Inky and her kits will join ThunderClan." Fawnstar's mew rang out throughout the camp, and cats were looking at her. It made her uneasy with the amount of cats, but she was at relief to be with Sootnose and to have a family with the tom she loved.
"I love you.." Sootnose muttered in her ear, and his tail gently twined with her tail. "Our kits are so beautiful.."
They both looked at the tom kit, Blackkit, playing with his sister, Mistkit.