LustClan

"Hey there, angel."

Today was dreary, the world shaded by the gray blanket of clouds in the sky. The sun hardly peaked through them, being smothered by the gloom. Most cats were in their dens, enjoying themselves inside rather than out.

There were a few cats outside though, and among those few were a brown tom and a black she-cat.

"Hi," The smaller she-cat mewed shyly. She averted her green gaze silently, tail tucking its self over her paws.

"I was thinking," He paused, inspecting her face. The spiky tom had a big grin on his face. "We could do something together. Y'know," He licked the tip of her ear, tail flicking back and forth eagarly.

"I-I d-don't kn-" She stuttered and was inturrupted when another presense entered the area. They both glanced up to see who it was, ears perking.

A she-cat with dapples of orange and brown stood. Her face was dark, sharp amber eyes piercing. She stared down the tom, a bitter snarl rising from her throat. Her teeth beared, large white, sharp fangs. "What are you doing, Thistlestep?" She growled, moving to stand beside Willowshade. She was much taller than Thistlestep, by a head at least. He was a short cat.

The tom flinched, pulling himself away from the black cat immediately. He backed up, fur spiking up even more, in fear. "N-nothing, Spottedheart!"

"It didn't look like 'nothing' to me." She stepped forward, threateningly. "If I see you lick my Angel ever again, or even say her name, I will rip your tongue out of your filthy mouth. Got that?" Her voice lowered to a deep hiss, slitted amber eyes boiling with rage.

"Y-yes," He crouched down. His mews were desperate, as if he was going to be executed if he spited her further. His amber gaze dropped to the ground, and his torn ears flattened.

"Get out of here, I don't want to see your disgusting face any longer." Her words were as sharp as daggers, digging deep into Thistlestep's ego. He crouched further, and quickly spun, leaping away in quick bounds.

Spottedheart turned to gaze down at Willowshade, "And what are you doing," She bit onto the smaller she-cat's ear, and tugged it once. "With other cats?" Her voice was a growl, but not as vicious as before. It was slightly softer.

"I wasn't going to do anything with them," Willowshade murmured softly, nuzzling into the she-cat's chest fur.

"Come on, we are going now." Spottedheart nudged the she-cat onto her paws. She abruptly whipped around, and marched out of camp. With a gaze hot as lava, she glared at people in her way until they moved. She exited camp.

Willowshade quickly trotted after her, a bounce in her step. She wore an excited grin.

Outside, it was dark. The overhanging clouds shrouded the light, and left the cats with a dank enviroment. Hardly any animals left their homes, and instead stayed inside, fearing it'd rain.

Willowshade caught up with Spottedheart, and intertwined their tails. She purred sweetly to her, head rubbing against her shoulder. "Hey, Spottedheart?"

"What is it?" The she-cat meowed, gaze roaming. She was looking for something.

"This day may be dull, but we can surely liven it up with some play time." The black she-cat purred.

Spottedheart stopped, glancing down at her rigidly. "Willowshade, sweetie?"

"Yes?"

"How about I only say that stuff," The warrior's amber gaze went from soft to hard. They returned to being shards of steel. She pulled away from Willowshade, head snapping to face a part of the forest. "Follow." She bounded away, dappled tail streaming behind her. Willowshade followed at a much slower pace, delicately trotting after. She's funny. The she-cat purred to herself quietly.

Spottedheart spun around to face her. She flicked her tail back and forth, padding over with a confident stride. "What would you say the safe word is?"

Willowshade felt an excited and nervous twitch go through her. It happened everytime they did this. "Rose sounds good to me." She murmured in an airy voice. The bigger she-cat weaved around her. "Let's start then."

The gray she-cat stopped beside the other, sharply pushing her to the ground. She towered over her, eyes glinted with a dark light. Spottedheart crouched down, and ran her gaze down the black cats body. Willowshade didn't move, freezing herself in place.

Spottedheart grabbed onto her stomach, fastening her claws into her sides. She ran her teeth over the soft belly fur of the she-cat, digging in her claws softly, but not enough to make her bleed. Willowshade whimpered quietly.

"No one told you to make a noise," Spottedheart stopped all together, taking her claws off her hips. She gave her a cold gaze, jaw firmly set in place.

"I'm sorry," She mewed softly, and quickly added, "Master," She wriggled her body in protest, green eyes pleading.

"That's more like it." She dipped back down. She ran a sandpapery tongue over Willowshade's core. "So wet already," Spottedheart hissed with delight. "Good, good, we can get started sooner."

Unsheathing a large, hooked claw, the warrior pushed it into her core. Spottedheart slowly thrusted her paw in and out, tail sweeping along the ground behind her. She slowly dragged it against the pink walls, then she quickly pulled out. Spottedheart licked off the blood on her paw.

Willowshade wriggled again, pushing her hips up as she frantically begged.

"More? You're going to have to beg harder than that." Spottedheart grabbed her legs, digging her claws in slightly. She knew it wouldn't hurt too much, not enough to actually bring pain to Willowshade.

"Spottedheart, please! I need it." She whined. "Fuck me with your claws! Tear me apart, Master, I beg of you."

"Yes," The big warrior pressed forward, claws snaking towards her core. "Cry out my name as I shred you to pieces." She hissed aggressively.

Spottedheart slowly shoved her left foreclaw into the other she-cat's opening. Her claws scraped her walls, yet Willowshade bucked up to try and make her go faster.

"Faster?" Spottedheart snorted. "You're going to have to ask."

"Spottedheart, please." Willowshadr cried out desperately.

Her face glinted as a dark grin spread. "Nah. I'll keep going slower," She pushed her claws in an inch further, "And slower," She moved them about half an inch. "And slower," She barely moved them this time.

Spottedheart's claws pricked the outside of Willowshade's g-spot. The black cat tried to push her in deeper but was held down.

Spottedheart grinned wickedly, pulling her reddened claw out. Suddenly, she shoved them back in with extreme force. Willowshade let out a pleasured cry as the she-cat went much faster.

The warrior felt her sweet-spot get rammed into several times. Blood trickled down her legs but she loved it. "Yes!" She shouted. She pushed against her when another claw entered her.

The bigger cat continued, pumping her claws in and out. She stopped whenever she felt Willowshade's core constrict and juices flood out. She moved to where she stood over her, bending down to murmur quietly to her. "I think that's it for today. I don't want to hurt you any further, or we'd have to wait too long."

Willowshade nuzzled into her chest. "Don't worry about me." She purred, smiling.

"Hmph, we'll see about that." Spottedheart gently helped her to her paws. "Let's go back to camp." She mewed.

"Alright." The warrior smiled at the tall cat, and they walked away.

It's been a while, oops. I had a writer's block. Sorry!

I'll try and do more frequent updates. If you have any ideas, you can surely tell me them in the reviews, and I will definitely read them and consider them. You can also tell me how I'm doing, stuff like that.

Anyways, thank you for reading. Hopefully I'll be able to write another chapter sooner.

- Nine.