A.N. Bit of a side story focusing on Russel and Oakcloud (Owned by @Fisheyes19 ).

It was wrong.

He was wrong.

Oakcloud knew this.

But he was intoxicating.

Oakcloud couldn't resist the plump ginger tabby tom. He was wrapped around his lover's paw.

Vile.

Is what his clan mates would've called it. If they knew.

True Love

Is what Oakcloud called it.

However they couldn't show it. They both knew how Palepatch and Spottedfeather were treated. However, they would be cut more slack. At least they were both warriors.

Oakcloud lifted his head from his nest. The moonlight glowed off of the sleeping warriors. Slowly, carefully he rose from his nest.

He was careful not to step on any of the snoozing warriors as he exited the den. Carefulness is something he had to live by now. He walked over to the camp entrance. Young warriors were guarding the camp, of course they were already asleep. He sat down, ears perked.

He sighed with relief as he saw his lover exit his den. "Russel", he whispered, calling his lover over.

"Sorry, Pebblestrike took a long time to finish with Snowy, so she didn't fall asleep until later", the tom shrugged as he apologized.

Oakcloud rest his chin on top of Russel's head, closing his eyes ever so slightly. "It's okay, all that matters is you're here now."

"Okay you sap sack", Russel chuckled as a warmth spread under his pelt. "We should wait and leave both we do that. Someone may see us."

"Okay, okay", Oakcloud said as he gave Russel's head a lick before pulling away.

"I'm gonna guess both the guards are asleep", Russel meowed.

"Yep, Curltuft and Echofrost are on duty."

"More like off duty", Russel meowed slyly.

"Let's go you goof", Oakcloud spoke as he turned around and smacked Russel's nose with his tail. "We won't have to use the dirt place tunnel."

The two toms snuck out of camp, careful are the sleeping guards. When they finally reached the woods, the tone relaxed and started walking together, pelts glued.

"Where to?", Russel asked.

"Is the pond Okay? It's right ahead."

Russel nodded his head, as the pond came into view. The pond had always been a hot stop for romantic meetings, and one of Russel's favorite spots.

The light of the moon reflected onto the still sheet of water. Bugs and small animals released their croaks and chirps as the two walked by. Russel sat down beside the shore. The ginger tom looked so handsome in the moonlight, he was handsome all the time, but something about the scene made Oakcloud's heart leap.

An idea sparked in Oakcloud's head, he located one of the few surviving flowers a few tail-lengths away. He quickly padded over and nipped the stem. The tom carried over the white flower gently between his jaws. As he approached, Russel looked back. Slowly Oakcloud leaned forward and gave the flower to his mate. Russel replied with a hot pelt and got up to give his mate a lick on the cheek.

"You're such a hopeless romantic, Oakcloud", Russel said nuzzling his mate. "But that's one reason why I love you."

"The other reasons?", Oakcloud said mischievously.

"You big ditz", Russel purred cuffing his mate's ear.

"Oh, you wanna challenge me?", Oakcloud purred, waggling his tail in an anticipating crouch. The tom jumped and pounced onto his mate, leaving the two tangled in a mess of paws and tails.

"Unfair!", the plump ginger tom called. "I have no battle training!", Russel whined. After awhile, Russel noticed he was getting no response from his mate. "What?", he asked confused.

"Russel...your paws", the brown tom squeaked.

Russel stared at him confused until his eyes trailed down to his white paws, which were pressured up against Oakcloud's member. "Oh, sorry", the tom said blushing. Russel wasn't new to the sight, he'd seen many toms since he was taken from his house folks' Den and to Lustclan, but seeing Oakcloud like this was... different. The two toms were close, but their relationship was built on love and not lust. Neither had really seen each other like this.

"No, no Russel, it's fine. It actually feels... nice", Oakcloud said, his pelt heating up. "But you don't have to leave your paws there if you don't want to."

"If it makes you happy, I'll continue", Russel spoke, his big, green eyes filled with warmth as he started kneading his paws, with sheathed claws, on Oakcloud member, causing little moans to ripple from the brown tom.

Russel smirked mischievously, he had the upper paw over Oakcloud. An idea sparked in the tom's mind as he bent down and licked the tip of Oakcloud's member. He saw his mate's face twist in pleasure and continued, taking him in his mouth.

Grunts and moans of pleasure escaped Oakcloud's mouth as his mate was finally helping him fufill the desires he had. However he never wanted to force them on Russel, he wanted them both to be ready.

"Russel..that feels so good", he moaned to his mate, who looked up at him with cute, round eyes as he continued.

Eventually a pressure built up in Oakcloud, one he only felt when he used to be with Leafflurry, before they both decided they weren't meant to be with eachother. Memories of Leafflurry flooded his senses, he brown pelt, her amber eyes. Suddenly, she took the place of Russel in between his legs.

No, this isn't about her. You've found a better mate. He loves you and you love him.

Oakcloud smiled as Leafflurry dissolved and Russel was back where he belonged. He truly did love the ginger tom more than the she-Cat he used to love. Everything about him was perfect: His handsome, sleek ginger pelt, The his tongue worked, his sweet almost cinnamon smell, and those eyes! Those gorgeous eyes Oakcloud could get lost in.

Oakcloud grunted as he suddenly came inside his mate's mouth, panting as if he'd just run a marathon. "That was amazing", he purred to his lover.

"You're amazing", he replied. Russel lifted his tail and got into a crouching position, waiting for Oakcloud to make his move.

"Hold up. You can be on top tonight", Oakcloud meowed.

"Really!", Russel purred with excitement. His eyes gleamed as Oakcloud nodded. "Thank you! I promise I'll be gentle with you", the tom purred as he mounted his mate, rubbing his muzzle along Oakcloud's cheek.

Oakcloud purred and braved himself for the feeling of his mate. He suddenly felt the tip push into him, and slowly insert itself into the tom's tailhole.

"You're not a virgin?", Russel questioned, slightly saddened that his mate had been with another tom.

"My mentor, Harenose raped me as 'training' when I was his apprentice", he said shyly

"I'm sorry", Russel gasped, slightly growling at the thought of his beloved mate being attacked by his former mentor.

"It's not your fault", Oakcloud said sincerely. "Besides it's you, you're not Harenose."

"Okay", Russel trailed off. "But if I hurt you or anything, just tell me."

"I will", Oakcloud promised. With that Russel pushed fully in.

Both toms sat there for a moment, Oakcloud feeling especially full. Finally, Russel started pumping in and out, slowly at first, then picking up speed, causing both to yowl in ecstasy to Silverpelt.

Oakcloud started panting below his mate, loving every second of his lover being inside of him. He quickly turned his head around to lick Russel's cheek, which the tom took as a "I'm loving this" and started to speed up, causing loud moans from each, neither caring about the consequences of their actions.

"You're doing great. I think I'm gonna cum soon", Russel whispered affectionately to his mate, whose mind was too lust in lost to care.

"Fast..faster..", Oakcloud mumbled from beneath. So, Russel obeyed his mate and speed up his pace causing Oakcloud to buck back against Russel's thrusts, driving his further into the tom.

Finally, Oakcloud unleashed himself onto the ground, painting the brown grass white. He sighed in relief, but his mate kept pounding away, until he too came inside his mate, filling him up.

Russel stayed inside his mate for a few more minutes, until finally pulling out his member, causing a little bit of his seed to trickle out of Oakcloud. Russel quickly flopped down beside his lover and mumbled, "You were amazing."

Oakcloud purred At his mate, clearly almost as tired as himself, "you were as well."

Russel chuckled before lying his head on Oakcloud's flank and drifting off to sleep. Oakcloud smiled wearily at his mate, giving him a few licks in between the tom's ears, both he too, settled in a land of dreams, more like memories.

Oakcloud opened his eyes. He was at the pond, but seemed to be months beforehand, as the leaves were the brightest shade of green and prey wafted all around the toms.

"So, What is it? What do you have to tell me?", the ginger tom who sat beside him questioned.

"Russel..Russel I erm.. I love you", the brown tom confessed to the outlandish thought. Two toms together? That was a bewildering thought, the only couple like that was Palepatch and Spottedfeather, but they were both warriors. Russel was not a warrior. Such a relationship could have the toms banned, killed, or even worse.

"You do?", the plump tabby tom's eyes were wide and filled up with curiosity, a dangerous thing.

Oakcloud slowly nodded as his eyes started to glaze over with tears. "I have since I laid eyes on you."

"What about Leafflurry? You two were mates for awhile", Russel pointed out, spitting the words out like mouse bile on his tongue.

"There wasn't really a spark like there was with you, I thought there was, but there was not", Oakcloud admitted.

"Why?"

"Why what?", Oakcloud asked confused.

"Why do you love me? I'm just a fat kittypet. All the Warriors call me a slut. So why?", he asked, voice quavering.

"Because Russel, you captivate me. I keep coming back to you because I don't understand how you can keep smiling through all of the things the clan has put you through. I want a mate like that, a mate like you", Oakcloud meowed sincerely.

"It's you", Russel meowed between sobs, he was now bustled in Oakcloud's brown flank. "You kept me going because you were the only one who was friendly to me. Every other cat used me then kicked me to the side, but you never did."

"And I never will", Oakcloud promised his new mate, holding the tom as he cried to himself.

Oakcloud flickered opens his eyes and sat up groggily. He looked down at his, sleeping peacefully and memories of the previous night hit him as he smiled.

His eyes glanced up to see the early morning sky. It was dark, it was more like an absence of light. The first pale streaks of daylight started to lick at the west edge Silverpelt, suddenly it hit the tom and he jumped up.

"Wake up! Wake up!", Oakcloud whisper yelled to his snoozing mate.

"Wha?", Russel said groggily.

"Hurry up, wash off in the pond! We have to get back to camp!", Oakcloud tensely hissed out.

The word "camp" caused the ginger cat's ears to perk up. He hastily got onto his paws and started towards the chilly pond water. "Do we have to do this?", Russel whined.

"Yes, the clan might smell us on eachother", Oakcloud replied, wading into the freezing water, swirling it around his pelt to free himself of his mate's scent.

"Fine", Russel grumbled washing himself as well.

Finally the two got out and shook the excess water from their pelts. Silently they walked back to camp, under the cover of dawn.

They slipped back into camp, undetected and walked towards the Slaves' Den. Oakcloud's breath hung in the air as he locked eyes with his lover.

"Stay warm", he whispered, nuzzling his mate, sensing his heartbeat.

"I love you", Russel said purring.

"I love you more", Oakcloud said smiling. "I'll see you again tonight", he whispered as Russel hesitantly walked back to his den.

Oakcloud was about to pass towards the Warriors' Den when he spotted two dark figures. The large one paid no mind to him, it was lurking towards Blossomnose's den, but the little one was fixated on him.

It had seen him with Russel.

His muscles tensed, but he had to act natural. Slowly he started towards the Warriors' Den, eyes locked with his target.

Relief washed over him as he made the small figure out to be Ringkit. The little she-kit was different. While the other kits, queens, Warriors, and pretty much everyone were spitting insults at Palepatch and Spottedfeather or spreading their legs for the whole clan to see, the little kit was kind and kept to herself. She saw things differently from her clanmates.

His secret was safe with her.

A.N. I know this instant an actual chapter, buuuut Russel x Oak is probably my favorite couple in the series, so I figured it'd be fun to do a chapter with them. I should be back to regular chapters. For now I'm going to be updating this book more than my random Lemons, but it is more fun to write about. I should also mention I just got out for summer break, so hopefully more chapters soon!