A/N: To the amazing Guest who put in a request, this is definitely NOT rape, I LOVE THIS SHIP SO MUCH! ENJOY!

Breezepelt glanced over sideways at Heathertail. Recently they had been talking often about kits. Apparently Heathertail wanted them as much as he did. They had agreed to mate as soon as it was dark and the could slip out of camp, and he was looking forward to it.

And if we do have kits, he thought determinedly. I'll be a much better father to them than Crowfeather was to me. But Crowfeather and I have been getting along so much better recently. I'm glad.

"Breezepelt!" Heathertail hissed. She crept over to him, nudging him playfully. "Do you want to go do it now?"

He glanced around cautiously, then nodded. "Let's go."

They dashed over the moor, as swift as WindClan cats were. Finally they arrived at the tunnels and they crept in. They'd both agreed the tunnels were the most private place to do it. Breezepelt didn't want any of his Clanmates walking in on them, especially, StarClan forbid, Crowfeather or Nightcloud. Or Whitetail. She's Heathertail's mother, and Onestar is her father. Imagine if they saw this! Hardly anyone trusts me as it is!

Heathertail lay down in a hunting crouch, her beautiful blue eyes shining up at him playfully. "Are you going to do it, or shall I just wait here as you stare at me?" she purred. Breezepelt shook himself and gave his chest fur a few embarrassed licks, then began to hump her gently.

"I love you, Heathertail," he whispered.

"I love you too," she mewed gently. "Go on. It won't hurt, I'm sure."

"But you're a virgin," he murmured. "I don't want to hurt you."

She rolled her eyes, pressing her cheek against his. "You are too. Go on. I love you, so let's do this."

He took a deep breath and gently slipped his penus inside her. She gasped, letting out a tiny whimper. He immediately froze, waiting for her.

"It's okay," she gasped. "Go on. It feels good."

Breezepelt started again, going inside her, loving her feel of her around him. She was in heat, and he buried his nose in her fur, breathing her sweet scent in. He moaned, faltering slightly.

"Keep going!" Heathertail begged him. "It feels so good! Ohhhhh...Breezepelt I...ohhh...oh! Oh! Oh! You're so sexy..."

He purred, nuzzling her. "So are you. This feels so good. I want to do it again."

"Every day until I'm pregnant with you kits," she agreed. "Go on. This feels amazing."

He started to get into a rhythm, thrusting in and out. She moaned and groaned, rolling her head around in the ground. "I'm going to cum..."

"So am I," Breezepelt moaned back. He cummed all inside her and she cummed too, reaching her climax. He kept going, embedding a seed into her. She gasped in pain and pleasure.

"It feels so good!" she wailed. "More! I need you! I want you, more!"

Breezepelt kept going, soon the two cats were covered n cum. But it was done, and they had loved every second of it.

"Thank you," Heathertail murmured, snuggling against him. They would clean themselves up after they slept. "That was he most magical moment of my life. I love you so much, Breezepelt."

He purred weakly. "I love you too, Heathertail."