Run Away Bravely (Stormwind)

Crowfeather closed his eyes and plunged part of his muzzle inside Leafpool along with his tongue, his paw continuing to work her clit as his black muzzle stretched The she-cat wide.

Leafpool writhed underneath him, mewling and moaning helplessly as her climax started to approach.

Crowfeather shot a cocky grin up at her as he lapped away and rubbed at the female’s sensitive clot all at once, falling into a rhythm just as he had used to when he pleasured the she-cat, doing everything he could to get Leafpool off.

Leafpool panted loudly in between her moans, squeezing her amber eyes shut.

Crowfeather, purring loudly as he heard her moan his name, reached up with a forepaw and used his paw pads to rub her clit, doing circles around it as his tongue explored deep inside Leafpool’s core, rewarding the medicine cat for her moaning.

Her whine of his name quickly turned into a loud moan and she writhed underneath him, her tail tightening around his neck. “Crowfeather.” This time, she moaned his name.

Before Leafpool could finish mewling out his name in protest, Crowfeather’s dove back inside the female suddenly, staying put inside her this time. The tom began to thoroughly lick out The she-cat, occasionally glancing up innocently with big blue eyes to make eye contact with Leafpool.

Leafpool whined helplessly, flailing a little before tugging on him with her tail. “Crowfeatheeerrr.”

Crowfeather dipped his tongue inside Leafpool, dragging his tongue over her inner walls for a few heartbeats, but then pulled it back out and began to lick at her slit again, purring and shooting a mischievous smirk up at The she-cat.

(*eats lunch* *offers you a sammich*)

Leafpool mewled in response, her tail curling around his neck. She arched her back, bucking her hips a little in an attempt to get his tongue inside of her.

(Yay!)

Crowfeather’s purred loudly and pressed his muzzle against her core, his purring vibrating her pussy lips pleasurably as he continued to lap quickly at the medicine cat’s slit, the Black tom not yet penetrating her with his tongue.

(*is using my laptop *)

Leafpool moaned softly, letting her head fall back to rest on the ground as she closed her eyes.

Crowfeather chuckled softly, and without further ado leaned in the rest of the way and began to lick at Leafpool’s slit, his blue eyes glancing upwards to meet her ambergaze.

Leafpool didn’t have time to respond to or even think over Crowfeather’s words before the tom crouched between her hind legs, the she-cat arching her back with a loud mewl as his breath ghosted across her core.

Crowfeather blinked, not exactly sure how to answer the She-cat’s question. However, as his eyes dragged over Leafpool’s body hungrily, the female looking quite vulnerable splayed out on her back and panting loudly, he couldn’t muster the words besides “You know exactly why, Leafpool.” With that, The tom moved between her hindlegs and crouched, his breath now blowing over her moistened core.

Laying sprawled out on the ground, Leafpool blinked up at Crowfeather, breathing heavily. “W-why..?” She asked, bewildered. She’d not ever expected Crowfeather to look at her like that again.

Crowfeather gave each of the offshoots of the She-cat’s paw the same treatment before finally letting go and standing up, purring loudly as he smirked down at the medicine cat.

Leafpool’s eyes widened even as she mewled in response, squirming slightly as she panted, her core wet with her arousal. She whimpered softly.

Crowfeather purred loudly as he worshipped Leafpool’s paw pads with his tongue and his teeth, but he was growing a little bored of this. Smirking, he took one of her pawtoes into his mouth and started sucking on it, glancing suggestively at the medicine cat as he suckled.

Leafpool shuddered, letting her eyes fall half-closed as she watched the tom worship her paw pad.

Crowfeather wrapped his forelegs around Leafpool’s other forepaw and began to worship it just as he had the first one, drawing his tongue over and between the pads over and over again and biting occasionally at the skin.

Leafpool quickly snatched her paw back, breathing heavily, eyes wide. Tentatively, she stretched out her other forepaw to the tom.

Purring, Crowfeather gave that forepaw a parting lick before lifting his head over it to look st Leafpool again. “Let me have the other one,” purred the tom softly, letting go of the one he held in anticipation of getting a go at the other forepaw.

Leafpool mewled helplessly, curling the claws on her free forepaw into the ground. “I- didn’t know,” she managed to get out.

“You never mentioned this to me,” cooed Crowfeather between licks and teasing nibbles, his tail flicking rhythmically behind him as he laid on his side, his forepaws wrapped tightly around her foreleg as he worshipped Leafpool’s paw pads.