Fallen Holly Leaves (Storm)

Holly Leaves eventually directed the tom lower until his face was in front of her folds. She grew slightly nervous at this point.

Fallen Leaves let a soft smile cross his face as he lapped at Holly Leaves’ beautiful body, occasionally fighting the directions of her tail to lap at a nipple or a sensitive spot a few extra times before eventually following it again.

Holly Leaves purred softly as he groomed her neck and belly, though she let out little mewls whenever he licked over a sensitive spot or one of her nipples.

Fallen Leaves was briefly surprised when he felt her fluffy tail wrap around his neck, but the tom quickly realized what was going on and resumed his grooming, licking rhythmically and obediently over whatever patch of pelt Holly Leaves positioned him over.

Holly Leaves blinked in surprise for a moment but wrapped her tail around his neck. She lay down and rolled over onto her back, directing him to start at her neck and gradually trail licks down her body.

“Guide me...” suggested Fallen Leaves as Holly Leaves whined with her need. He offered the top of his head for her to place a forepaw on, not considering that her tail could work just as well.

Holly Leaves huffed and whined at him, the tom going too slowly for her liking.

I️ can’t believe this is actually happening, the young tom thought in somewhat of a daEX continuing to lap at Holly Leaves’ neck as he thought of all the naughty things he wanted to do with her, his green eyes closing as his lewd thoughts demanded his attention.

Holly Leaves tilted her head a little to give him better access to her neck, letting out a soft purr as she closed her eyes.

Fallen Leaves was shaking slightly with the anxiety of the moment he was in, standing above a beautiful she-cat and touching noses with her. He’d steadily been falling for Holly Leaves ever since she Came into his life. And now, she not only knew this, but reciprocated those feelings. The Tom licked her muzzle happily before returning to lapping at her neck.

The black she-cat’s eyes widened in surprise when she finally realized what he was trying to say. She had never once before this moment considered that this young Fallen Leaves would feel like that, although perhaps she should have. She didn’t like to brag about it, but she recognized that was extremely pretty and could even be considered beautiful. She curled her tail around his and licked his nose. “I want you too,” she admitted plainly.

The Tom looked back up from her neck, opening his mouth to speak again, but still he found that he couldn’t. The red-dappled male finally touched noses with Holly Leaves, the closing of his eyes symbolizing the weight the gesture carried for the tom.

Holly Leaves shuddered slightly at the touch, confused and highly aroused. “Fallen Leaves..?” She started uncertainly, though it should be noted that she leaned into his touch.

Fallen Leaves leaned down and began to lap at her neck, but this was a different kind of licking, each stroke of the Tom’s tongue longer and with slightly less pressure. He found himself still unable to vocalize his desire for The she-cat as he groomed her.

“Yes?” Holly Leaves prompted after a moment when it became apparent that he wasn’t going to continue the sentence he’d started, desperately trying to focus on the conversation instead of how much she wanted him to fuck her.

“I️-“ The Tom’s eyes widened as he scented her arousal, briefly glancing down as the scent overwhelmed his glands before looking back into her eyes. He wished he could just say I️ want you, but his mind was frozen with nerves and blossoming lust.

“Yes..?” Holly Leaves asked after a moment, distracted by his eyes. She swallowed when she realized that her core was growing wet again. She hoped he didn’t notice (lies!).

Fallen Leaves pinned his ears back nervously when Holly Leaves finally caught him, but the tom was compelled by something to hold her gaze, and not glance away, their green eyes not straying from one another’s depths. Finally, the tom mewed “Holly Leaves...”

Holly Leaves paused when she felt his shudder, close as they were so that he could help her with her fur, and looked at him curiously, not even considering the fact that his shudder was for the same reason as her earlier ones.

Fallen Leaves’ green eyes wandered again to watch Holly Leaves licking at her tail. The Tom imagined how it would feel if another appendage of his took its place under that tongue of hers and shuddered noticeably.

Holly Leaves stared into his eyes with an indecipherable look for a moment before she quickly looked away, pulling her bushy tail around to groom it.

Fallen Leaves chuckled, deliberately meeting her gaze with his as he returned to grooming her normally, back to work on drying her fur.

Holly Leaves squeaked and twisted away, batting at him. “Stop that!” While in the back of her mind she was grateful for her daydreams having been interrupted as she wasn’t certain if they went on that Fallen Leaves wouldn’t have been able to smell her arousal, deeper down she was upset.

A mischievous look crossed Fallen Leaves’ face, and he padded over and began to lick at the spot once more.

Holly Leaves blinked at both him and her flank in bemusement. “It’s all right. I didn’t even know I was ticklish.” She sounded bewildered by the discovery.