Tigerclaw growled, his tail lashing left and right as he paced beside the Thunderclan and Riverclan border. The spot where Graystripe, a Thunderclan warrior, has been secretly meeting a Riverclan she-cat. He hissed in rage again, Riverclan, they had murdered his mentor, Thistleclaw, moons earlier; and now they were trying to steal warriors from his clan by using some slut called Silverstream.

Silverstream, she was a beautiful she-cat he will give her that; but she should know better than breaking the warrior code. Her and Graystripe both, she was Crookedstar's daughter, for Starclan's sake. He had thought long and hard on what he would do to punish them and teach them not to break the code. He had already caught Graystripe tying to sneak out earlier and ordered him to stay in camp, leaving Darkstripe and Longtail to make sure he stayed. He was now waiting for Silverstream to make an appearance so he could teach her a lesson she would never forget.

His eyes pricked as he heard bushes across the stream rustled and watched as a silver and black tabby, she-cat crept out. Her blue eyes searched around for Graystripe but could not see him; suddenly she saw something move across the river, "Graystripe!?" she called happily and dived into the river, paddling over to the other side.

"Graystripe! Graystripe, where are you!?" she laughed and glanced around for him. "Come on Graystripe, we're too old for silly kit games!" she walked further into the wooded area and heard a noise beside her and pounced into the bushes thinking it was Graystripe hiding.

"Found you!" She purred, but her voice got caught in her throat when she came face-to-face with the cold amber stare of Thunderclan's ferocious deputy. "T-Tigerclaw." She stuttered hesitantly and slowly back away from the tom.

"What are you doing here, Riverclan filth!" he spat. She shrank back in fright and shook. "I am sorry, I must have crossed over by mistake," she whimpered. She was lying, Tigerclaw knew why she was here, he could smell it clear as day, she was in heat; and he bet she was hoping to mate with Graystripe.

"Liar! You were calling for Graystripe just now. What you were hoping to whore yourself to him and temp him over to Riverclan!?" he yowled, steadily advancing on her. "N-no! I-I mean.." Quickly she turned to run away but Tigerclaw was quicker and easily pinned her down. "Oh no you don't! I am going to show you what happens to whore's who break the code!" he sneered.

Silverstream stilled as she felt his hard member brush against her wet core. "No," she moaned in protest. Her hips bucking backwards. Tigerclaw sneered, "You say no, yet your body says differently." He rubbed his member against her core harder, watching as she yowled louder and arch her hips higher. "You want this, don't you?" he teased. "You want my big rod to penetrate you, to take you. Don't you?" he growled in her ear. "Answer me!"

"Yes! Yes, please give it to me!" she wailed. Tigerclaw growled and thrust deep inside her. Silverstream screamed in pain as he broke through her hymn. Her cries of pain became moans of pleasure as he pounded away inside her, "Yes! Yes, Tigerclaw! Give it to me!"

Tigerclaw laughed, "I told Graystripe you were nothing but a slut, any tom would do wouldn't it?" he snapped his hips harder, "Yes, yes!" she chanted under him, thrusting backwards to meet each of his pounding thrust. "Well here you are slut, have a feel of my member pounding inside you!" Grabbing at her scruff he picked his pace up faster, her walls began squeezing him tighter. Silverstream yowled in pleasure as she had her first orgasm and moaned as Tigerclaw continued to take her.

"Already came? We're not done yet Silverstream." Silverstream moaned and groaned as Tigerclaw triggered three more orgasms out of her with his hard thrusting before emptying his seed into her womb. Silverstream collapsed under him as he let her go and walk away from her. "Now get off Thunderclan territory and never try to seduce our warriors again, or you'll be sorry!" he threatened with a snarl. Silverstream nodded and ran back towards Riverclan. Tigerclaw watched as she paddled back over and smirked as he headed back to camp, "Raise my kits well, slut." He chuckled darkly.

Moons later at the gathering Tigerclaw watched as cats from all clans talked amongst themselves. The four leaders were gathered on the high rock and deputies sitting under them. He smirked as he watched Graystripe search for Silverstream and how his ears drooped in disappointment; upon returning to camp he told him that Silverstream never showed up and that she was merely toying with him to disrupt his duties to his clan. Graystripe had refused to believe him; but after moons of searching for her Tigerclaw could see the gray tom was beginning to believe him.

He turned his amber eyes to the leaders as they began their meeting. He ignored the unimportant reports of Windclan and Shadowclan, Thunderclan he was already aware; it was Riverclan he wanted to hear. "And lastly," Crookedstar mewled, "Riverclan has welcomed new kits to the nursery as Silverstream has just become a mother!" The gathered cats all gave the yowls of congratulations; Tigerclaw purred in triumph at the news and looked towards Graystripe, the gray tom had a broken and betrayed look on his face as he realised Tigerclaw was right all along. He turned his amber eyes back to the Riverclan leader, a smirked at the knowing glare thrown back at him. He knew he was the father of Silverstream's kits and could do nothing about it without labelling Silverstream as a code breaker. Tigerclaw grinned ruthlessly back, he won.

Back in Riverclan, in a small nest in the nursery, Silverstream laid curled around two tom kits. Their dark brown tabby fur and sharp amber eyes staring mockingly back at her, they looked just like him. Oakkit and Timberkit, she called them, Tigerclaw's kits. She had wanted her kits to be Graystripe's and regretted her decision to love him; for betraying him. She wanted to feel disgusted with herself for enjoying the moment with Tigerclaw, but she could not. The pleasure she felt with Tigerclaw was amazing and had her core throbbing for his member and hard thrust; she awaited the day she would see him again because she knew that the next time she saw him she would gladly let him take her again.