Firestar padded out of his den feeling completely amused. Bramblekit and Tawnykit were play fighting near the nursery, and the elders were complaining about how hot it was in Greenleaf. Sandstorm appeared out from the tunnel entrance, holding several mice, showing her skills as a hunter.
Firestar felt proud to have such a wonderful mate and the feeling made him glow inside. He "supervised" the cats' work, from hunting to training, to following the warrior code. All warriors were present except…Graystripe?
He quickly caught his friend's scent and tracked it to a small clearing. "Graystripe?" he called out. "Hello Firestar," Graystripe mewed seductively. He traced around the clearing once before standing next to Firestar.
Graystripe used his gray bushy tail to rub Firesetar's sheath, causing him to moan in pleasure. "What are you doing?" he gasped, surprised. "Just a way to get more pleasure. Ever since Silverstream died, I had no one to fuck."
"Get away from me you gay freak!" shouted Firestar. Graystripe frowned and knocked him out quickly. Grabbing vines, he dragged Firestar to a large rock, exposing his soft stomach- and his member. He rapidly tied him up and licked at the sheath, soothing his member to come out.
Firestar moaned in pleasure and jolted awake at once. He was surprised to see his fully erect member next to Graystripe's ass. "Oh, OHHH!" Graystripe moaned as he pushed onto Firestar's dick. His barbs were scraping his soft ass walls.
"Graystripe-" Firestar grunted. "You're so tight!" Firestar pushed into Graystripe making them both moan in pleasure. Graystripe untied Firestar and they did the '69 position until they both came as they licked each other, cleaning each other's dicks. Little did they know Sandstorm was watching in the bushes…
(bad boys)