Furystrike trots into the warrior's den after a long day of hunting and being the deputy, laying down in his nest. Mysticlight (Same as Darklight, for those that read that fanfic) padded around in Starclan, thinking for a while. She saw Furystrike lay down in his nest, and decided to visit his dream. Furystrike slowly falls asleep, purring as sleep overwhelmed him. Mysticlight brought him to Starclan, and hid in a tree with a smile on her face. Furystrike slowly wakes up in starclan, a bit confused as to why he was there.
"Helloooo, furbaaall." Mysticlight purred from her spot in the tree. Furystrike looks in the tree and chuckles.
"Heyyyyyyyyyyy."
"I got bored, so I decided to torment you." Mysticlight jumps out of the tree and gets up in his face. "AM I DOIN IT RIGHT?!"
"DAMN RIGHT YOU ARE" Furystrike gets up in her face too, holding back laughter.
Mysticlight holds in laughter too, shoving her forehead against his and pushing. "HOW DARE YOU INSULT ME LIKE THAT!"
"I'LL DO WHATEVER I WANT!" He bursts out in laughter, rollin on his back.
Mysticlight fails to hold her laughter back too, falling onto her back and laughing hysterically. "Bwahahaha! Oh my clanmates, I've missed you!"
"I M-Missed you too!" He meows between laughs.
Mysticlight purrs, rolling to her paws and wiping tears of laughter from her face. "NOW LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE SHITBAG DEPUTY, NO-ONE ARGUES WITH TH - FUCK I CAN'T DO IT" She falls over again, laughing.
"NO! YOU LISTEN! I'LL-" Furystrike laughs his ass off, almost not able to breathe.
Mysticlight pants and wheezes, barely able to breathe herself. "O-oh wow…" She kept giggling wildly.
Furystrike manages to keep his laughing down "O-Oh jeez…"
Mysticlight coughs a few times, managing to tone her giggling back. "Heehee...so how's my favorite deputy best friend doing?" She purrs.
"He's been good. How's my favorite overpowered best friend doing?"
"She's doing fantastic, found another tier to her power as a matter of fact. It's a lot better than what used to be my highest too. More power output, less power used. I was told it's really sexy too, but that hardly matters." She laughs again.
Furystrike laughs "Can you show me?"
"Guess I caaan." She grunts, then focuses her eyes forward. Her fur bristles up, and start flashing to a fiery tint. No flames appeared around her, which was different.
"Hmm, it looks different from your other ones." Furystrike mews.
"Yeah. The power is incredible though, you wouldn't believe it." She laughs, her voice was different too.
"Hmm, I like it." Furystrike chuckles.
Wouldn't have really mattered if you did, because I choose when I use it." Mysticlight purrs, letting her energy subside and returning to normal.
"Eh, i still i to put out my opinion." Furystrike smiles "I've missed you so much."
"You're one to talk, you old furball." Mysticlight purrs, rubbing her cheek again his. "I still remember that date you took me on." She laughs.
Furystrike starts to roll around laughing again "Oh jeez… that night was… something."
"Pfft, that was nothing. You should see some of the shit Katt and I used to do."
"Do I wanna know?" He teases, his laughing dying down.
"Do details of hot she cats having lesbian sex sound like something you want to know about?" Mysticlight giggled and winked at him.
"It's not something I'd usually watch or hear about… But i don't mind listening to what you have to say." Furystrike laughs.
"Let's see...there's lots of owner roleplaying, occasional bondage, one or two fake rapes...aaaand some pain."
"I see… Welp, sounds fun."
"It was. Even better than that first day with you." Mystic smirked, an almost challenging look in her face.
"Oh trust me, I've gotten better at it since that day."
"Is that a challenge I hear? I've found using my power makes it better too, I doubt you could keep up."
"Ha! That's a funny one. Maybe it is a challenge."
"Hmm...alright, I accept your challenge. Here's the challenge for you, big tough deputy. We're gonna go on another date. See if you can top the last one." Mystic smirked at him.
"Oh trust me… I will…"
"Whatever you saaayyy. Take me on another date, peasant!" Mystic laughed.
"Mkayyy. But I don't know starclan very well so you'll have to take the lead."
"You give me a general location idea, I'll take ya there."
"Hmm… beautiful cave with crystal clear water pools and a big hole in the roof of it."
"So a direct copy of our first date?"
"The place is a copy but the date will be better."
"Alright, easy. Follow me, hot shot." Mysticlight laughs and pads off, taking him to a more beautiful version of the place they went to on their first date.
Furystrike follows her and smiles more as they enter. "This'll do..."
"It better. It's the same place you took me, just the Starclan side of it."
Furystrike nods and nuzzles her cheek.
Mystic purrs and gently licks his muzzle. "Remember, this old girl's gotten some dating experience too."
Fury purrs and licks her tongue "I'm going to make this night so good for you..."
"Whatever you say...hard to top Katt. I know that I'm going to make this literally the best night you've ever had." Mystic purred, licking under his muzzle.
Fury licks the top of her head, purring softly.
Mystic purrs, placing her paw on his and stepping so their flanks touched. Her tail entwined with his.
Fury rubs his cheek against hers, licking her chin.
Mystic giggled. "So what happened to making the she-cat blush, hottie?"
"Making She-cat blush is a thing of the past... cause it just wastes time... Why not make them moan instead..." Fury smirks hornily.
"Fair point. You haven't exactly made me moan yet either, handsome." Mystic slowly pushed him over, licking his chest and forcing his shoulders down.
"Cause I need to make you wet first..." Fury rolls her over, now on top and smirking handsomely down at her.
"You haven't done that either yet." Mystic smirked. "I think you're just too turned on by this sexy cat to think straight."
Fury swirls his tail around her core, licking her ears "Oh really?"
Mystic purrs softly, her head lifting a bit and exposing her neck. "Mhmm. Really."
Fury chuckles and starts to nibble on her neck. "Do I have to re-claim my master title?"
Mystic purred a little more, letting a quiet sigh out. "You do. You're just a deputy, after all. I'm the overpowered dead cat."
Fury smirks and nibbles a bit harder on her neck, not hurting her. He tugs a few times.
Mystic lets out a louder moan in his ear. "Mmmm…I see you haven't forgotten…"
"I guess I'm lucky you never found my soft spot..." He purrs and tugs a bit more, nibbling still.
Mystic smirks and rolls, on top again. "Shouldn't have said that, furball." She slowly starts licking over him, brushing over his chest, then his neck.
Mystic had already hit his soft spot. Fury gasps and licks her neck.
Mystic smirks. "So predictable…" She licks and nibbles on his chest.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Fury wraps his paws around her neck.
"All toms have a soft spot on their chest." Mystic smirked, slowly sliding down and licking his belly. "Remember that one thing I said was fun?"
Fury's tail was still circling around her core and he smirks, looking down at her "Mhmm..."
"Well, you get to watch me do it while using my power." Fury smirked deviously up at him, her fur standing up and turning light blue.
Fury shivers, his tail now teasing her core's lips.
Mystic shivers too, but pushes his tail away, smirking. "Wait your turn, you hunk of a tom." She slowly drags her tongue across the tip, then slides it down the sides, purring.
"O-ohhh..." Fury moans softly.
"That's right...moan for Mystic…" Mystic purred, licking more quickly and thoroughly. No part of his member was untouched.
Fury holds back his moans, teasing her.
Mystic glares up at him. "I can stop, ya know…" She slowly pulled her tongue off his member.
"If you stop then I start playing with you..." Fury smirks challengingly at her.
"Who says I'll let you, huuuh?" Mystic smirks, gently sucking on the tip once.
"A master does not need a slave's permission…"
"Who says you're the master now?"
Fury pulls her up to his face "I'll prove that I am..."
Mystic purrs, slipping free of his grasp and returning to his member. "Furystrike...honey, you and I both know that I'm stronger now than I was back then...you'll have to do a LOT better than that." Mystic takes about half of his member in her mouth, sucking hard.
Fury moans, pawing the ground and licking the tip of her ears.
Mystic purrs, moving her paws up and rubbing his belly while she sucked on his member.
"I can't wait for my turn..." Fury moans again and thrusts into her mouth.
Mystic had learned a lot from that first night, easily taking in the extra that she thrusts in her mouth. She growls down onto his member, making it vibrate. "You'll get your turn when you moan and beg for Mystic…"
Fury moans more, putting it all in her mouth, making it go into her throat.
Mystic had taught herself about this, taking his entire member in and groaning onto it while sucking. She pulls her mouth off his member, smirking up at him. "Beg like a good boy...and you get a turn…" She sank back down on his member, licking, sucking, and purring on it again.
"Masters don't beg... begging would be like saying I'm the slave..." Fury smirks, so close to cumming.
"Guess you won't be getting a turn then...you know you can't outforce me…" Mystic's power was starting to go to her head, and she went down on his member even more deeply and passionately than she had been before.
Fury moans louder, cumming deep into her throat.
Mystic lifts her head, quickly swallowing it and feeling chills go down her spine. "Mmmm...That's one thing I definitely missed." She leaned back down, licking all over the outside of his member again.
Fury could not take it anymore. He forcefully pushes her over and pins her, showing his dominant side. He licks her muzzle.
Mystic smirks, slowly lifting his paws up and pushing him back over. She clearly had a dominant side she'd hidden that first night, and it was burning through tonight. She spread licks all over his muzzle and chest.
Fury fights back and pushes her back down.
Mystic rolls along with him as he rolls on top of her, winding up on top again. "Furypaw...just give it up…"
"Oh Darkkit... when will you learn?" He licks her neck furiously.
Mystic's eyes flicker, and she moans softly, arching her head so her neck was incredibly exposed. "Please baby...more…"
Fury nibbles and tugs at her neck. Clearly wanting to be the dominant one.
Mystic purrs loudly, letting a sexy moan in his ear. "Call me master...once...and you can take your turn…"
"Never... I'm your master... Slave..." Fury nibbles harder.
"Even slaves need to be in power now and then…" Mystic purrs slowly, moaning softly again.
"I could not stand to be a slave... get Katt to be yours..." Fury licks her neck a few times, smirking up at her.
"You ass...she's so much more obedient than you are…" Mystic smirks, biting back her moans.
"But I'm more dominant..." Fury licks her neck one more time before slowly making his way to her core, licking everywhere on her on the way there.
She lets out another moan, and rolls onto her back, glaring playfully at him. "Fine, you stubborn little ass. You can have a turn."
"Good..." Fury breaths on her core to get her wet.
Mystic purrs softly, pawing at the ground. "Don't tease...just lick my core already...false master." She teased.
"If I do go straight for your core... will I be real master?"
"Only one way for you to find out…"
"I'm not taking chances until I know facts..." Fury licks the lips of her core, toying with them.
Mystic groans quietly, giving him a dirty look. "Facts...Katt's better at going down at me, can switch between submissive and dominant at nearly an instant, and she's a she-cat. Maybe I should be going back to her…" She sighed, then smirked down at him.
"Is that so?" Fury slowly presses his tongue into her core, purring to make it vibrate.
Mystic smiles and moans softly. "It is so...she is real master…"
Fury slowly licks one of her soft spots, clearly doing it better than Katt.
Mystic feels her eyes starting to shut, and forces them open, looking defiantly at Furystrike. "She's real master…but you can take her place for now…if you can tame me that is." She smirked.
"How about... we do it your way... master..." Fury smirks up at her.
"Oh, someone changed their mind, eh?" Mystic smirked back down at him.
"Some cats minds can change in an instant..."
"Yeah, and you're definitely not one of them."
"I think it's time I change your opinion on that matter..." Fury moves around a bit so they're in the 69 position. His member was in her face and her core was in his face.
Mystic laughed, giving the tip a teasing lick. "And this accomplishes that how?"
"That we're both masters over each other." Fury chuckles and licks her core's lips teasingly.
Mystic moans softly, then goes down on his member, deciding not to tease this time. She sucks on it roughly, while biting on it.
Fury buries his muzzle in her core, licking around the inside and moaning, making it vibrate.
Mystic moans onto his member, making it vibrate while she bites on it.
Fury licks one of her soft spots rapidly and furiously, moaning and purring.
"O-ohhh, baby…" Mystic moans, sucking hard on his member, feeling her core pulsing.
Fury was so close to cumming, holding it in though and licks deeper, hitting her most sensitive soft spot.
Mystic claws at the air, letting herself yowl as she came on his muzzle. The yowl forced her breath onto his member, and made it vibrate.
Fury moans louder than ever, licking up her cum while releasing his own into her mouth.
Mystic purrs, swallowing his cum, despite panting hard.
Fury pops his muzzle out of her core, meowing "Alright…. I think you're wet enough now…"
Mystic chuckles, looking down at his head. "I'd say you're hard enough."
Fury laughs and moves around a bit, back in the position they were in when he pinned her.
Mystic smirks up at him. "You still haven't claimed the title of master, ya know...you'll never figure it out."
"I think you've told me before… Don't I need to be a she-cat?"
"That's one requirement." She smirked, offering no other information.
"Somehow I bypassed that requirement before… I can do it again…" Fury slowly plays with her core using his tail.
Mystic grits her teeth, staring up at him with an evil smile. "Not this time, honey…"
Furystrike slowly pushes his tail into her core like it's a member, licking her neck smoothly, thinking 'What am I missing…?'
Mystic moans loudly, arching up into his tail. Her ears started twitching wildly, betraying their sensitivity.
Furystrike pieces it all together and he reaches up to her ears, playing with them using his paws.
Mystic gasps, looking up at him with utter surprise.
Fury was still nibbling her neck, and doing the other two actions.
Mysticlight lets a loud moan out, showing how broken that made her. "O-ohhhh! D-Don't stop…"
"Of course I won't… slave…" Fury nibbles harder, thrusting his tail faster.
Mysticlight pants under him, her paws swinging up and locking around his back. "M-master...n-never s-stop…"
Furystrike purrs louder in satisfaction as she calls him master, now playing with both her ears.
Mystic's ears twitch wildly, and she moans in pure bliss.
Fury's tail goes faster, now tempted to replace his tail with his member.
Mystic groans again, her eyes falling closed. "M-master...d-do what you want to me...just don't stop...with my neck and ears…" She moaned, almost pathetically.
After hearing her words, Fury switches his tail with his member quickly, starting to moan as he licks her neck faster.
Mystic moans again, trying to keep her core from tightening around his member. "O-ohh Master…"
"Yes slave?" Furstrike moans, thrusting faster.
Mystic's paws move up to his neck, and she gazes up at him. "I love you…" She blushes, purring.
"I suppose this date is a success so far then..." Fury plays with her ears more.
"Does...does master love slave?" Mysticlight's ears folded back a little.
"Of course he does..."
Mystic purrs, pulling his muzzle closer to hers and slowly rolling so she was on top of him, gazing down at him with a devilish little smirk.
Fury keeps playing with her ears, struggling to lick her neck as his thrusting slows a bit.
"Master...let slave make you happy…" Mystic purred, sinking her core down onto his member and moaning softly.
Furystrike moans and pulls her close, licking her neck easier now. "O-ohhh slave..."
Mystic purrs and speeds up, making her core tighten around his member. "M-master...Slave loves being master's good girl…"
"Does slave give permission for master to cum in her?" Fury gives her a devious smile.
"Slave couldn't stop master if he wanted to…" Mystic smirked down at him, knowing no bad could come of it.
"Then so..." Fury thrusts deep into her, cumming "Be it!"
Mysticlight let out a loud moan of pleasure, her back arching and head flying up. "O-ohh, MASTER!" She came hard on his member, panting.
"Ohhh... you're master's good girl... you're such a good slave..."
Mystic looked down at him, already turning back into her snarky older self. "Oh shove it, furball." She laughed.
"Make me." Fury mocks, still playing with her ears.
"I basically have already, 'master'." Mystic smirked, climbing off him and rolling into the water.
"Oh don't pretend like you didn't like it," Fury was slowly turning back too.
"I'm not. I'm tellin ya that sexy Mystic's gone, sorry." Mystic winked, washing her face off.
Fury laughs and starts to wash off too. "Welp, horny Fury is leaving too."
"Side note, did you enjoy cumming inside a dead cat?" Mystic smirked at him.
"When you put it that way it sounds creepy cause you're making it sound like I'm molesting a dead body."
"Hey, someone's catching on!"
Furystrke laughs "Oh, shut up. And yes. Cumming in you was pleasurable."
Mystic smirks, mocking him. "Make me."
Fury bats at her ears as he trots out of the water.
"'Ey, one more question! How was the head?" Mysticlight purred.
"What do you mean?"
"Me sucking and biting on your member, you moron." Mystic laughed.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it was good." Fury laughs, not really knowing how to respond to that. "Now, I have a question for you."
"The answer is 42." Mystic smirked.
Fury ignores that "We're you telling the truth when you said you loved me? Or was that your hornyness talking?"
Mystic blinked, then looked up, thinking a while. "Little bit of both." She admitted quietly.
"Same here..."
"Yeah, whatever...I've seen how you look at Lifegrove, you don't love me."
"A cat can love two cats mouse-brain. Just like how you also love Katt."
"Yeah yeah, whatever…" Mystic looked away, uncomfortable.
Fury bats at her ears "Oh cheer up!"
"I'll pass. I'll just sleep it off like a bad hangover."
"Idiot." Fury mocks.
Mystic glances at him. "Not really in the mood, Fury."
"Alright, sorry Darkkit."
Mystic glares at him, then pads out of the den.
"Are you just gonna leave me here?"
"Yep."
"Could you at least send me back?"
"Fall asleep here, you end up back."
"Oh, Welp. Cya later Darky."
"Get lost." Mystic mewed harshly, padding into the deep woods. Suddenly the normally warm breeze of Starclan felt very cold against her pelt.
Fury wondered if he should follow her.
Mystic shook herself off, still padding into the woods. 'Never liked him anyway…'
Furystrike decides to follow, wondering what was up.
Mysticlight sat down, watching the sun rise up. 'Katt...where are you when I need you…'
"Explain." Furystrike meows from behind her. The same tone of voice he would use when she got hurt as an apprentice.
Mysticlight glared at him. She hated being treated like an apprentice, and he knew it. "Bite me."
"Could you please tell me what's wrong?"
"No. Go away."
"Maybe I don't want to."
"Too bad. I brought you to Starclan, I can send you back."
"I said I loved you. What part of that didn't go through your head?"
"It went in my head. It just went out because you don't love me as much as you love Lifegrove, so it doesn't matter. Now go away so I can stop loving you."
"I never said I loved Lifegrove. I have a crush on her but crushing is different from loving."
"Then you don't love me."
"I have more than a crush on you though."
"Furystrike, you know better than to lie to a she-cat."
"You can tell if I'm lying. The only cat that is lying is you." Furystrike was telling the truth.
Mysiclight knew he wasn't lying, but she couldn't let herself believe it. "Stop it, Furystrike. Stop building my hopes up to let them down. You and I both know you wouldn't pick me over Lifegrove unless I was alive right now."
"I would hate to ruin you and Katt. So I will go."
"Thanks."
Furystrike lays down and closes his eyes.
Mysticlight watches him fade away, waiting until he was out of sight before she closed her eyes and sobbed. The cold breeze she'd felt earlier turned frigid and unforgiving as she fell to the ground, crying more than she had in a very long time.