Lionheart x Firepaw (lust/love)
Lionheart POV:
A magnificent golden tabby tom was watching a fire-coloured apprentice train. They were Lionheart of ThunderClan and Firepaw of ThunderClan. The older tom had always cared for the younger tom more then was normal since he proved himself and he wanted to know if Firepaw felt the same way. He thought of the apprentice as a possible lover.
Firepaw POV:
The small ginger tom was watching his co-mentor as Lionheart watched Tigerclaw train him.
He wasn't paying much attention to Tigerclaw, as he was trying to correct Ravenpaw's hunting stance by insulting him. No he was watching and thinking about Lionheart. He loved how his muscles rippled under his golden pelt and he often caught himself wondering what was underneath. He then scolded himself for thinking that. For one, they were both toms and he didn't even know if Lionheart liked him! He sigh inwardly and went back to training when he saw Lionheart looking at him. He blushed hard at being caught and practiced stalking.
Lionheart POV:
He couldn't take it anymore, he had to do something. So that night he asked Firepaw to go hunting with him. The younger tom followed the other tom to FourTrees. Once they got there, Lionheart neatly coiled his tail around his paws and sat down. Firepaw followed suit. He got straight to the point. "Firepaw, do you like me?" Firepaw's eyes widened in surprise and fear. He stammered"Y-yes I do." Lionheart purred loudly and told him that he liked him too and asked him if he wanted to be his mate."
Firepaw POV:
HOW IN STARCLAN DOES MY CRUSH KNOW THAT I LIKE HIM!? He then answered yes to both questions and Lionheart looked very very happy.
Lionheart POV:
He flicked the apprentice's shoulder playfully and said"Good, now I can show you how much I love you." The ginger tom crouched submissively and the tabby remarked that he was surprised that he was that submissive. He nipped at the younger tom's ear and slowly, ever so slowly made his way down to the apprentice's tailhole. The ginger apprentices quiet gasps and moans were so sweet.
Firepaw POV:
"Great Starclan! This feels amazing, Lionheart please-" He was cut off by his lover as he became dominant and growled"No talking, do you want other cats to hear?" Cowed, he nodded and felt Lionheart's rock-hard member (Why are they called members in other fanfic?) poke his hole. Lionheart's paws carried him forward, his excitement waning to arousal. "Well then... if you need me to..." "StarClan, yes, I need you to," Fireaw whimpered, he was desperate to be filled. He didn't even want to waste time with foreplay if he could help it. "I need you in me right now, Lionheart." He glanced between his legs and could tell that he wanted it too. "Crouch down," he murmured, his voice growing beautifully raspy, and the ginger tom obeyed. "I'm gonna take you right here, right at FourTrees," he growled in his ear as he mounted him. "Yes," Firepaw whispered, closing his eyes in bliss at the thought and thrusting his hips back desperately, but Lionheart did not move to thrust forward. Instead he wrapped his paws around his hips and pulled him closer to him so that he could feel his tomhood pulsing behind him. He moaned with want. "Please, Lionheart..." "You want me so bad, don't you?" he purred in hia ear, rotating his hips slowly so that his tip brushed teasingly against his puckered entrance. "You want me to slam into you and take you hard?" "Please!" Firepaw gasped, pushing back, praying to StarClan that it would slide in, but the tabby pulled away. "My my, so needy," he tutted. "And so loud, too. What if cats near us hear us with all your pleading?" Firepaw bit back his whimpers and Lionheart grabbed his scruff gently with his teeth. Slowly he entered the apprentice, barely pushing anything in before pulling out when he began to moan. "What did I say, Firepaw?" he scolded. "You'll make other cats notice us. Don't make a sound unless I tell you." The flame coloured tom wanted to collapse on the ground moaning with want and need. His own want and Lionheart's teasing were combining into the most tortuous experience, but he couldn't help but in enjoy it as tortuous as it was. He didn't know what would come next from him, and the suspense made it all the beter. Still, he bit his tongue and nodded, desperate for anything, anything at all. "Good," he murmured. Again, he pushed in slowly. Firepaw was tempted to bite her paw to attempt from making any noise. It felt so good but he needed so much more, wanted more. When only so much as the tip was in, he pulled out. Firepaw's eyes widened and he thrust his hips back desperately, and only a few heartbeats later he pushed back in. He went only a bit deeper before he once again pulled out. He must be trying to torture me! Firepaw wailed inside. Still, he somehow managed to keep himself silent as Lionheart ever so slowly pushed himself inside of his tight hole. After what could have been heartbeats or maybe seasons, the tabby let out a contented sigh and Firepaw could feel his balls resting against him. He was finally able to appreciate how big he was, and he was almost glad that he had taken his time- almost. He was so big! "Do you like that Firepaw?" Lionheart asked, rolling his hips so that he would shift just so inside of her. "Do you like how I feel all the way inside you?" Firepaw nodded, then bucked his hips back a bit. Please!
"Do you want me to slam into you, Firepaw?" he asked. "Do you want me to mate you hard and fast?" Again he nodded, harder this time. "Not yet," he meowed. Firepaw could have cried but he then pulled out and thrust back in slowly, and that motion was enough to make his legs buckle under him. The teasing was causing him to feel almost overstimulated and really really desperate. He continued his slow, painful ministrations. Firepaw knew he was teetering on the edge of orgasm, but it was too slow for him to be able to finish. He felt his hips stutter for a moment and excitement hit him- was he breaking?- but he got control of himself and came to a stop. "I think you've held in enough, Firekit," Lionheart meowed in his ear, his voice gruff and strained. "Go ahead and say everything you want to say." "Lionheart!" he gasped out as soon as the allowance left his muzzle. "I need you to pound into me! Please!" "Oh, do you now?" the golden tabby asked, pulling out until only his tip was inside of him. "Please!" he moaned. "Slam into me and make me see stars!" His voice was bordering on yowling. "I want you to take me so hard I can't walk straight, PLEASE!" Please." On his last word, Lionheart slammed himself fully inside of him with a loud grunt. "If this what you want?" he groaned. "Yes!" Firepaw cried out, his legs shaking with delight. "Yes, faster, faster!" Lionheart began to thrust his hips. "Oh, yes! Take me, Firepaw!" "OH, STARCLAN, LIONHEART!" Firepaw screeched as him orgasm arrived, thrusting his hips back against Lionheart as the tom continued to pound him through it. He twitched with the aftershocks and over-sensitivity as he came down from his thigh and his partner continued his administrations. He felt one of his large paws fumble under him a bit until it found his nipple and he let out a surprised cry. It felt so good that it hurt. After mere moments of his thrusting and pinching he came again. "Yes, Lionheart!" he moaned. "You're so good!" "I'm close, Firepaw," he warned, his voice strained and then finished. He slammed into his young lover only thrice more before he was screaming his name and pressing himself as deep as he could inside him. Firepaw purred at the feeling. Lionheart and him cleaned themselves up and slept curled up together, their fur smelling faintly of their liquids and fell asleep.
The end. Hope you enjoyed!