Agh, sorry I just HAD to do one more of my own ideas before I got back to all your requests, which I LOVE! I'll get on them ASAP but for now, I hope you enjoy! :)
Petalpaw, Swamppaw, and Nightpaw lay in the apprentices' den after they finished their daily chores and training, the first two chatting away while Nightpaw lay curled up in his corner, grumpily eating a mouse.
Interrupting their purrs of amusement, Swamppaw suddenly addressed all of them. "Well, I think I'm gonna go back out hunting again. Maybe get Thornstar to notice me and make me his next deputy. You coming, Petalpaw?" When the pretty cinnamon-spotted she-cat purred and nodded her agreement, the brown and grey tabby turned to Nightpaw. "How about you, Nightpaw?"
Nightpaw grunted and shook his head. He only hunted by himself, or with Nightclaw if he head to. "No thanks," he muttered coldly.
Both Swamppaw and Petalpaw stared at the cold, night-black tom for a long moment until they got to their paws, glancing at each other and shrugging.
"Alright then. Um, see you later, I guess?" Petalpaw mewed sweetly, wondering if he was alright. Nightpaw only grunted in response and went back to eating his mouse.
Swamppaw and Petalpaw didn't speak until they were out of camp, safely out of the earshot of their campmates, free to talk about whatever they wanted.
"Gosh, somethings always wrong with that guy, isn't there? He never smiles or jokes around. What a bump on a log!" Swamppaw muttered before turning to search among the underbrush for any prey.
Petalpaw nodded and turned to look for any prey in the opposite direction. "Tell me about it! I do wonder what's made him like that? Is it something I said?" Suddenly she shot a paw underneath the brush and came back with a plump mouse, a perfect catch. "Got it!" she mewed proudly, starting up their usual game of seeing who could catch the first piece of prey.
Swamppaw turned around quickly, his eyes shining with disappointment briefly as he lost, before they brightened again good-naturedly. "Great catch!" Then his expression became slightly more serious as he got back on subject, holding more meaning than he let on. "You could never offend anyone, Petalpaw."
Petalpaw stared at him for a long moment with her beautiful, sky-blue eyes, soaking up his praise, before she flashed him a challenging look and turned away. "I know it was a great catch! And I'll get the next catch too!"
Swamppaw growled playfully and leaped after her, bowling his denmate over until they were wrestling playfully on the ground. "Oh no you won't!"
Petalpaw smiled mischievously and rolled over the tom until she was on top, pinning him. "Oh really? Says who?"
And the next thing she knew, the pretty white and cinnamon femme was underneath Swamppaw again, who had her legs pinned underneath him with his weight. "Says me. And you can't tempt me with your pretty eyes this time." Suddenly realizing how close they were to each other, a kind of awkward tension built up, but Swamppaw refused to budge, nor did Petalpaw ask him to. They only stared into each other's eyes for a long time, blue into green, before suddenly Swamppaw broke the silence. "I love you, Petalpaw."
Petalpaw's eyes opened wide for a second before she closed them tight, purring loudly. "I love you too, Swamppaw." She continued to purr loudly with eyes shut tight as Swamppaw covered her pretty face in loving licks. His purrs filled her ears, and she grew comfortable with him standing over her. Until suddenly his tongue trailed down her legs, to her chest, and then her stomach. "Eh?" Petalpaw opened her eyes and glanced up, watching Swamppaw lick down her body until it rasped along that sweet spot in between her legs, making her shudder with pleasure. "Swamppaw, don't..."
Swamppaw paused in his licking and glanced up warily, only to find Petalpaw with her head tipped back with pleasure, purrs erupting from her throat. "Don't stop, Swamppaw," she moaned sweetly, eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation. Pleased that he could pleasure her, Swamppaw turned his attention back to her core, adding a paw to rub her while his tongue explored his folds. "Oh, Swamppaw..." the she-cat moaned as he swirled his tongue around her clit, poking a claw deep into her core. Petalpaw flexed erotically underneath him, and he took this encouragement to add another claw, thrusting them in and out softly, stretching her slightly as he scissored his claws.
Swamppaw grew extremely wet fast, her sweet cum covering her sexy core as Swamppaw licked her. Her sweet taste made him hard, his member pulsing as he yearned to mate her. But he would do anything to please Petalpaw, so it was enough to hear her moan as he licked her faster, loving her sweet taste. Swamppaw moaned softly, increasingly erotic as her wetness covered his licking maw. Petalpaw meanwhile noticed this and glanced up, watching him lick her dripping core with a soft moan.
"A-am I wet, Swamppaw?" she asked sweetly, adding a long moan of pleasure to her sentence.
Swamppaw nodded, mewing, "Yes, so wet, Petalpaw. And you taste so sweet." He stuck his long tongue deep in her core, lapping up her juicy walls, tasting her lovingly.
As she felt his tongue snaking deep into her, exploring her walls, Petalpaw let out another breathy moan. "It feels so good, Swamppaw. Please, keep licking me." Swamppaw nodded lustily, thrusting his tongue in and out of her dripping core as he rubbed her clit intensely with his paw. Pleasure filled Petalpaw everywhere, and she began squirming as it became too much. Her moans grew louder, more needy. It felt so good! "Oh- oh, please! Oh, Swamppaw! Don't stop! Oh, don't stop!" And then she climaxed, cum flowing out of her core and into Swamppaw's eagerly lapping maw, drinking up her sweetness. "Oh, Swamppaaaw!"
As Swamppaw licked her core intensely and their eyes locked, love blossoming in each of them. By unspoken consent, they both hurried to their paws, Petalpaw's mind screaming, Oh, Swamppaw! Mate me, please! The pretty she-cat got into a mating crouch, and Swamppaw mounted her quickly, not hesitating to lustily push his erection into her, barbs digging and cutting. "OOOH, Swamppaw!" Petalpaw yowled/moaned as he entered her, and Swamppaw glanced up quickly. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked worriedly.
"No, oh no!" Petalpaw responded quickly. "No, fill me more, Swamppaw! You feel so good! Oh, keep going!" It hurt at first as Swamppaw continued to thrust his barbed member into her, filling her pleasingly. However, the pain was soon replaced with intense pleasure, and Petalpaw moaned loudly as her denmate thrusted into her. "Keep thrusting into me, Swampaw! Oh, I love it so much! I love you!" Her statement made Swamppaw eagerly thrust faster, pushing into her sexy, dripping, tight core harder.
"I love you, Petalpaw! I've wanted to mate you for so long! You're so tight and wet, my sweet!" He rammed harder into her, causing the pretty apprentice to squeal loudly with pleasure. She bucked back into him lovingly, wanting all of his member in her tiny core. "Well, mate me, Swampy- oh! As hard as you can! You make me so wet!"
Swamppaw griiped Petalpaw tightly and began to go as hard as fast as he could, bending over Petalpaw as he lovingly humped her, purring with pleasure at her squeals and moans. "Oh, Swamppaw! You feel so good in me! Right there! OH! OH! SWAMPPAW!" They both orgasmed together, Swamppaw filling Petalpaw with his seed as she came all over him, body shuddering and quivering with pleasure.
They both lay next to each other, licking each other lovingly. "I love you, Petalpaw."
"I love you too, Swamppaw."