A/N: Request By Droth, a guest!

Squirrelflight swished her tail calmly. The problems with Ashfur and Hawkfrost was finally over. She and Bramblestar were mates. Thank StarClan she hadn't picked Ashfur - he never would have made her happy like Brambleclaw did. She had always loved him, and she knew now he loved her. Relief flashed through her. Now can can be together forever.

Ironically enough, now she was in heat again. She wanted Brambleclaw to mate with her. So badly. Strangely she didn't know how to ask. She was always so confident, but mating made her a little nervous. Excited though. But she didn't know whether he'd even want that, anyway.

"Squirrelflight?" Brambleclaw's voice rang out. Squirrelflight raised her head, alarm spiking he fur. He was coming! What would she say? Maybe she just wouldn't mention it and he wouldn't notice it.

But he did. Almost immediately he sniffed her, pacing around and then sitting down beside her with a surprised expression. "You're in heat, aren't you?"

"Yes, and it's driving me crazy!" Squirrelflight burst out. She quickly dropped her mew and his startled expression. "It - it would be nice if someone fixed it for me."

His amber eyes sparkled. "Like who?"

Squirrelflight rolled her eyes. "You, you stupid furball! Who else?" She began to weave around him flirtatiously, confidence warming her pelt. "I would only ever want you to mate with me."

"Really?" Brambleclaw's whiskers twitched. "I thought maybe Ashfur - "

Squirrelflight swiped at him with claws unsheathed, but it was playful. "As if! No, I love you Brambleclaw, even though you're a mouse-brain. Come on. Please will you fix this heat for me? Please?"

Brambleclaw purred suddenly. "Alright. Just because I love you."

"Great, this'll be fun!" Squirrelflight lay down in a hunter's crouch. She felt awkward, but her pussy was already trembling with excitement. "Go on! Or are you scared?" she teased him.

Brambeclaw's eyes flashed and he pounced on her, humping her and driving his penis into her sharply. Squirrelflight gasped in shock and pleasure. She sighed lustfully. "That feels so good..." she moaned.

"This'll feel better." Brambleclaw began to lick the area and Squirrelflight trembled uncontrollably. It felt so good. He was so sexy. She loved it, she loved him. She wanted more.

"Keeping going! Harder!" she moaned. "It feels so good!"

Brambleclaw licked her harder and she shook. "Ohhhhh Brambelclaw..." she moaned. "I love you...this feels so good, keep going..."

He shook his head, moving away, Squirrelflight growled softly. But she needed more! He licked the top of her head and lay down beside her. "Your turn to do it for me."

Excitement replaced her irritation and she began to explore her tongue in his parts. She licked everywhere, loving the taste of the juice on her tongue. It was amazing, he was amazing. She purred with amusement as she saw him moan and tremble like she had moments before.

He staggered up and fell on her again, mating her hard than ever. She let out a yowl of pleasure and pain. "Oh Brambleclaw! More! I need more! I'll cum!"

He froze, looking down and her teasingly. "Beg."

She glared back at him and growled. "What do you mean, beg? I never beg! You either do it or you don't."

Brambleclaw purred. "No, you never beg. That's one of the things I love about you, Squirrelflight." He mated with her as hard as he possibly could, and Squirrelflight gasped, cumming all inside her when he was still in. They moaned in unison, falling back with exhaustion. Squirrelflight was almost falling asleep.

"I should pull out now," Brambleclaw whispered, licking her fur. She shook at his touch, but was already half asleep.

"No," she mewed before she drifted off. "Leave it there forever."

A/N: Hope you liked it, feedback would be good! Requests open, as always! Also, to the Guest who was talking about Samurai, this is about WARRIORCATS. And what are Samurai limes and tomato vikings? Urgh...