A/N: I do NOT own Warriors and this was requested by Drizzlestream313.
Pairing: Reedwhisker X Leafpool
Type: Love
Type of Ship: M/F and CanonXCanon
Setting: Abandon Twoleg Barn
P.S: I hope it's fine that I put that Crowfeather was almost Leafpool's mate but she chose Reedwhisker over him. If you don't like it, just tell me and I'll change it. Also, both of them might be a little OOC and I'm sorry.
They ran and ran around the circle that they called their life. He thought she only picked him because he looked like the other one. But she said she loved him because he was different. He thought she only loved him because of his dark coat that looked exactly like the WindClan tom. She said she loved him because he had the most beautiful shade of black. He thought she only loved him because he was slender like the swift, fox-hearted tom. She said she loved him because of how his frame fit his pelt. He thought she loved him because of his dark colored eyes just like how the sly fox's eyes were. She said she loved him because they were a soft, gray color that was like a storm. He thought she loved him because of his prickly personality that fit the horrible creature that was supposedly a 'warrior'. She said she loved him because it fit so well with his dark colored pelt and eyes. He thought she loved him because of how his scent was just like the wicked tom. She says she loves him because he smelled like the fresh river and the soft reeds that his name so ever called him. He still thinks that she only loves him because he was exactly like the tom she ever so refused. She still says that she only loves him because he was the tom that took her heart, he was the cat she ever so wished she could be with forever. They still ran and ran around the circle that they called their ever so changing life.
His dark eyes watched her move. Her soft tabby coat still flashed as she ran ahead of him. Happiness was in her so beautiful, but calm amber eyes. That were like sparks to him. Her soft brown tabby coat still was the same pelt he loved. He loved how her smell wafted over his sense of smell and how it stuck to her. She smelled like fresh herbs and lilac flowers. She also smelled like the woodland forest she lived in. He also loved of how her fur felt. It was soft and kept cleaned. He wished he could just nuzzle into the fur like a newborn kit, but he shouldn't. His gaze returned to look at his pelt. He wondered if she loved him because of his dark colored grey eyes that she said that were like a beautiful storm. She said they were like a perfect flame in the eyes. She said she loved how his black coat stuck to his pelt and how it was a beautiful shade of black. His smell was like a meadow mixed with reed and the freshness of a river. His fur wasn't super soft, it was slick and almost fuzzy.
"Reedwhisker, are you ok?" Her voice brought him out of his thoughts. She had stopped, her soft amber eyes shone with concern as she looked at him. He also realized that he had stopped. He nodded but he knew she wouldn't buy it. "Reedwhisker, what's wrong?"
He still stayed quiet, looking at his paws. He didn't want to tell her that he still doubted that she loved him because of himself.
"Reedwhisker, please tell me!" Her voice was now a plea, her eyes was still shining with concern. He gulped before he spoke.
"Leafpool, are you sure you still love me? I mean, I know you kept telling me that you love me because I'm myself, but are you sure you just love me because I look like him?" He asked, his voice almost pleading but angry to.
"Reedwhisker, I love you because you are you! I don't love Crowfeather, I love you! And only you!' She whispered as she stepped closer to him, her pelt barely touching his, her scent molding into his. He closed his eyes to take in all of her scent before opening his eyes again. He stared at her and opened his mouth to speak, but the storm decided to hit. Rain started to pour down on them and he knew his fur and hers would be wet in a few heartbeats.
"Leafpool, let's get going," He said quietly, before leading her towards their new destination, the abandon twoleg barn.
They both pushed themselves into the old barn. Hay was neatly stacked towards the right corner, probably storing dust and dust bunnies. The air smelled like musk, old honey scent clung to the air. He pushed Leafpool in, hoping that possibly she would get dryer quicker. He pushed her into the corner where the hay was neatly stacked at.
"Climb up there, you might be more comfortable," He ordered softly, shoving her up there. She snorted and pushed him away, before softly jumping up to the highest area. It was a couple of fox tails away from the roof, but it was still nice and cozy. He jumped up there as well, softly walking over to where Leafpool was. He silently laid down next to her, nuzzling into her while their wet coats mushed together. They laid there quietly, not bothering to speak.
"Can't you believe me when I say that I love you?" Leafpool silently asked, breaking the silence. His dark eyes wondered towards her face, her eyes looking directly at him. He sighed and nuzzled into her fur even more.
"Because I'm afraid you only picked me because I look like Crowfeather and it might be easier if you just broke my heart," He answered, looking away from her, closing his eyes. He could feel and hear her breath on his neck as she nuzzled her head into his neck. He suddenly heard a sob come from Leafpool. He turned around to look at her, concern shining in his eyes. "I-I'm sorry L-L-"
"Stop! I'm sorry that you keep thinking I only love you because you look like Crowfeather. I really do love you Reedwhisker. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, to have kits with you, to have a life with you! If you don't want that and keep doubting me so you could just leave me. You really can," she sobbed as her tears strained her fur and his own fur. He sighed and nuzzled his nose into her forehead.
"Don't be sorry, it's my fault for pushing you into this mess," He softly whispered into her fur, his nose nestled into her fur. Even when she was wet, she still smelled like the woodlands. He breathed in her scent as she silently cried. He moved his tail over to her body, gently massaging her back. He gently licked her head, closing his dark eyes as he drank in her scent, as her sobbing quieted down.
"I still love you Leafpool, I just, I don't know why I keep thinking that," he whispered as he felt her head nuzzle into his chest. "I want a life with you too, to have kits with you."
He felt her remove her head from his chest, looking at her with happiness, wet stains on her eyes, and her eyes still twinkling with soft tears in them. She let out a purr and nuzzled back into his chest, both of them sitting there silently, listening to their heartbeats, and letting their scents mingle with each other.
"Reedwhisker?" Leafpool's quiet voice broke through the silence. He opened one eye to look down at her.
"Yes Leafpool," He replied back, opening his other eye to look down at her. He watched as she shuffled her paws in embarrassment, her face heating up, and how her eyes didn't bother to look at him.
"M-m-maybe we c-co-could try hav-having kits r-right now...?" She was fumbling over her words, her paws shuffling around. Her eyes still didn't looked up at him.
"Right...now?" He asked quietly, feeling her nod her head. He closed his eyes and let his tail entwine with her tail. "Yeah, yeah we can do it right now."
He rose up, nosing her tail away from her haunches. He watched as she got up, lining up to get in a hunting crouch. He watched as her tail suddenly quickly switched over to where her core was hidden. He chuckled at how shy she really was. He was about to move her tail away, but he stopped himself, he didn't want to force her. He watched as she shuffled her paws again in embarrassment before she moved her tail away from her core.
"Please be gentle," He could hear her whisper those words as he softly grabbed her scruff. He softly purred as he positioned his member over her core.
"I promise I'll be gentle," He whispered in her ear as he pressed the head of his member into her core. He stiffen as she watch her twitch. Once she stopped, he moved his member more into her core again, watching as she groaned in pain. He stopped when his member reached her hymen, letting her adjust to the pain. She nodded when she was ready and with a quick thrust he broke her hymen. She yelped and he stopped himself, letting her adjust even more. He licked behind her ears, nuzzling his nose into her head.
"You can, continue now," her soft voice allowed him to continue. He first started off slow, allowing her to get use to it. After a while, he started getting faster, his member rubbing against her walls. He heard her moan as he hit her g- spot. She moaned louder, her ears pressed back on her head in embarrassment. He groaned as her walls squeezed his member, before he continued. He watched as her paws still shuffled in embarrassment as she moaned. He started going faster and faster as he let go of her scruff and licked her head, telling her silently that she didn't have to worry. Her moaning and his groaning got louder as they started going faster, their scents mingling in with the heat of how their furs mused together.
He felt her get ready to release and he was about to release as well. She felt her walls tighten around her as she was ready to reach her climax.
"I love you so much Leafpool," He mumbled into her ear as they both released, shooting his cum into her womb. He let his member slide out of her core as he fell right next to her. He felt her nuzzle into him, licking his cheek.
"I love you too Reedwhisker," She whispered as she closed her eyes, her body nuzzled into his. He purred as he curled his tail around her body, closing his eyes as well, ready to see what their fate takes them.