(Requested by razuberineko!)
(I did this request first out of the two you gave me, since I was waiting for your response about the other request at the time. Hope you enjoy!)
Ivypool yawned and opened her blue eyes, expecting to see the light of dawn filtering through the warriors' den. Instead dark trees and a starless sky met her gaze. Mist surrounded her, and instantly she knew where she was. Dark, damp scents hitting her nose, Ivypool looked around.
The Dark Forest? I didn't know Hawkfrost was up for training today.
As the grey and white she-cat padded through the mist, she began to feel as if she was being watched. Turning around, she could see the faint outline of a cat in the thickest of fog. Ivypool hesitated, then began to move closer. "Hawkfrost?"
As she neared, bright blue eyes locked on her, and brown tabby fur began to show.
"Hawkfrost! Have you brought me here for training?" Ivypool stepped right in front of him, nose to nose. "You didn't tell me!"
Hawkfrost let out a chuckle and stood. "I didn't bring you here for training."
Ivypool squinted. Is he here just to make me have another sleepless night?
Hawkfrost began weaving around her. Dumbfounded, Ivypool watched the brown tabby drag his tail along her flank. She felt, very faintly, the tip of his tail brush between her hind legs. Ivypool let out a meow of surprise.
"Hawkfrost?" She asked nervously as the tom's tail began to slither farther under her hind legs. She gasped out when she felt her core being rubbed. It left a small tingle charging into her belly.
Hawkfrost purred. "You're such a lovely she-cat. Instead of training, how about kicking back and...relaxing."
Ivypool knew what he meant right away, and she looked down at her paws, shifting them. Oh no. First training with a dead cat, now mating with a dead cat. But...I do want it.
"Come on," Hawkfrost rubbed her privates with his tail more, making Ivypool let out a small moan.
I guess it wouldn't hurt if I did. He's making me want it so bad.
"Alright." Ivypool began to feel excited as she purred and and looked at Hawkfrost. "I really do want to. Give your all to me, you handsome cat."
Hawkfrost gave her ear a lick and moved behind her. She felt his ears brush the base of her tail, and felt something wet rasp over her core. Gasping in surprise and pleasure, Ivypool glanced behind her. Hawkfrost was lapping at her; most likely to make her wet for less discomfort when they actually mated.
Hawkfrost started out with slow licks, sending fuzzy feelings up Ivypool's body. She moaned and pushed back against the tabby's muzzle. This caused him to lap at her faster, and Ivypool felt liquids building up down there as she moaned and squealed with pleasure. She closed her eyes, then Hawkfrost pulled back.
"Nng...why'd ya stop?" Ivypool looked back at The Dark Forest warrior.
"Because you're wet enough," Hawkfrost purred. "Get into a hunting crouch and move your tail to the side."
Ivypool dropped into the familiar hunting crouch. She had never mated before, but she felt excited. She had heard cats during mating season moaning and grunting, but she never knew how pleasurable it really was.
Hawkfrost mounted her, his front paws wrapping around her and his teeth gripping her scruff. Ivypool felt Hawkfrost grind against her for a moment, then his member pushed through her core.
Ivypool gasped out, digging her claws into the ground as the barbs scraped her inner walls. Hawkfrost licked her ears.
"Assuming you've never done this before, I have to break your hymen. Just hold on, the pain only lasts for a moment." Hawkfrost grunted.
Ivypool braced herself, then Hawkfrost bucked, tearing Ivypool's hymen. Ivypool yowled, but soon quieted as Hawkfrost groomed her ears to settle the pain. He gripped her scruff again and began pulling out. He pushed back in, and pleasure began to fill Ivypool as his barbed member stretched her.
"Nng...faster." Ivypool gasped out.
Hawkfrost let out grunts of pleasure himself as he began to thrust more quickly into Ivypool. Ivypool let out litte cries of pleasure as Hawkfrost slammed into her, sending warm feelings through her body. She panted as his large girth slammed back into her. Hawkfrost was grunting with the effort.
Ivypool and Hawkfrost grunted and moaned as Hawkfrost wildly slammed in and out of Ivypool. The she-cat would sometimes feel the barbs prick her, and it hurt, but then she'd feel the warmth and fullness of Hawkfrost's member, and the pain would go away.
Hawkfrost did get a little rough; he bit down on Ivypool's scruff too hard and bucked with such force that Ivypool lurched forward. Ivypool didn't mind though, because the pain in her scruff was interrupted by the pleasure in her core.
Hawkfrost did loosen his grip on her scruff, but didn't stop his rough thrusting. He slammed into Ivypool, grunting, and Ivypool once again bucked forward. Her body jerking from the insanely pleasurable thrusts, Ivypool closed her eyes, crying out.
"O-oh Hawkfrost! I'm about to cum!" Ivypool cried out.
Hawkfrost grunted. "Me too." He quickened his rough thrusts, making Ivypool shriek in pleasure as the most amazing feeling ripped through her body. Her glistening juices dripped onto the forest floor and coated Hawkfrost's length as he thrust into her a few times. Ivypool was slumped on the ground, hazy with the pleasure of her orgasm. She expected the tom to pull out, but instead he let out a loud, deep noise of pleasure and a warm feeling filled Ivypool as the tabby released his juices inside of her.
Ivypool's haunches slumped to the ground like the rest of her as Hawkfrost pulled out and collapsed beside her.
"Relaxing, wasn't it?" Hawkfrost purred, sounding breathless.
"Mhm," Ivypool purred tiredly. As she closed her eyes, body numb with pleasure, she felt Hawkfrost cleaning off her core, which was sticky and dripping with cum. Then, she awoke in the warriors' den, daylight seeping in.
Ivypool lifted her head and looked down at her privates. Her core was red and puffy from Hawfrost's mating in The Dark Forsest. Ivypool closed her eyes, fur hot with embarrassment at the thought of some cat noticing.
Oh boy. I'm pregnant, aren't I? Hawkfrost didn't pull out when he came...
Sure enough, Ivypool WAS indeed pregnant. She enjoyed thinking of what the kits would look like; white and brown tabby kits, or would they look like her? She didn't know yet, but she was indeed happy with the knowledge that she would soon have kits.