This Is Wrong But It Feels So Right (Stormwind)

(That's fine! I might as well.)

Blackpaw panted loudly as he took the opportunity to catch his own breath, his eyes searching the depths of hers as the saliva string that connected their muzzles slowly arched downward and finally broke during the silence between the two new lovers.

She pulled away after a while to catch her breath, blinking. 

(I might be going to sleep soon)

Before long Blackpaw was purring loudly into their kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth, his paws kneading the nest beneath him the same way he wished he could be kneading her chest. Alas, he'd have to wait for her to heal a bit more most likely.

Swallowpaw froze for a moment before melting into the kiss.

(A failure of both typing and Autocorrect it seems. My bad, and I fixed it.)

Blackpaw's heterochromatic eyes lit up when she answered affirmatively, his crush finally affirmed by the pretty apprentice. "I'm so excited, Swallowpaw, about everything. To show you how we live here, how pretty the camp is in newleaf..." unable to contain his excitement, he locked eyes with her for half a heartbeat before pressing his muzzle against hers in a kiss, albeit gently, taking care with the injured cat he loved.

(Hisboelncarefully? The fuck is that?)

Swallowpaw peered at him for a long moment with her dark eyes, before answering, "...Yes."

Blackpaw laid down right alongside Swallowpaw once she was comfortable in one of the downy nests.  Hoping that all his care did actually mean something after her earlier rejection of him, he pressed his body carefully against her side.  "Swallowpaw... Will you be mine?"

Swallowpaw was too tired to argue, limping into the den.

Blackpaw and Swallowpaw arrived long after the clan did, the male angling his ears towards the nursery as they padded into the clearing. "Let's sleep in there, it's got softer nests and there's nobody pregnant right now anyways." The other plus was that it wasn't as far for the injured female to walk to as the medicine den was, but he didn't mention that. Also, that it was nice and private.

Mallowstar stared after them for a few moments before turning and leading her Clan back home.

"See you then," Blackpaw purred knowingly, running his tail between her legs and over her slit to expertly tease her for what was to come, before turning around and helping Swallowpaw start to limp back towards the Lakeclan camp.

She sighed. "Very well."

"I know." Blackpaw replied. "Neither of us can survive on all work and no play, though. Could we try four days?"

She scowled. "The Clans will need to be back up and running first," she said reluctantly.

Blackpaw rubbed muzzled affectionately with Mallowstar. While out of earshot, he whispered into her ear sensually "When can we have one of our meetings again...?" The tom was quite frankly excited to try out this new form of relationship. Though he'd courted two cats at the same time before, never had he been in a sexual relationship with both at once, and that had been long before the Meadowclan leader came into his life. He could tell from her actions that he'd need to curry favor with her and make her a little more receptive to the idea, but he had time.

A frown pulled at the edges of Mallowstar's muzzle, the she-cat doubting that would work for her. She was a possessive cat and the thought of sharing Blackpaw made her positively furious. So, obviously, the solution was no Swallowpaw or to break it off. But for him, she'd try.

"So, since Swallowpaw wants to live in Lakeclan now..." Blackpaw stopped speaking for a moment to reassuringly groom the apprentice's shoulder.  "...How could we make this work?"  He stepped across the way and nuzzled into Mallowstar's chest.  "Maybe I could be with Swallowpaw in my clan and we can keep meeting and hooking up whenever we find time?" Stepping between both girls and looking at both earnestly, he added "It's whatever you are both comfortable with that will be what I do. I don't want to hurt either of you."

Poor Swallowpaw looked rather shell-shocked, but Mallowstar just stared at Blackpaw.

Blackpaw gave her tail a comforting squeeze with his own as the apprentice's look dropped. Glancing up at Mallowstar. While he was unsure how Swallowpaw felt about him, he knew for certain how he felt for both her and the Meadowclan leader, and so took a breath before speaking. "I wanted to say, Mallowstar, that I love you so damn much." Purring, he rubbed muzzles with her. "And that won't change, but lately I've been feeling the exact same way about Swallowpaw..."

Swallowpaw dropped her gaze to her paws. "Yes."

Blackpaw's differently-colored eyes widened in shock as he heard Swallowpaw speak, turning to the younger she-cat at his side. "Swallowpaw!" He mewled quietly "Are you sure...?"

Mallowstar sighed and padded over to join Blackpaw as soon as the gathering was over, giving him and Swallowpaw a nod (Swallowpaw was beside him).

Swallowpaw shuffled her paws nervously before speaking up hesitantly, "Mallowstar? I think I would like to stay with LakeClan."

Not as experienced with public speaking, the warrior representing Lakeclan just wanted to get things over with and cut straight to the chase of letting the warriors from Meadowclan return home.  As Swallowpaw's name was called, Blackpaw directed his eyes to Mallowstar, waiting for her to glance his way before mouthing we should talk.. He really needed to see her again soon, he had become so pent up over the last few days that he desperately needed some help relieving himself. In addition, he wanted to tell her about his joint love for Swallowpaw as well as the leader.

Mallowstar gave a short and concise summary about how her Clan was doing, mentioning nothing about the recent battle and just stating that their two warriors had died and an apprentice had been made warrior.

Blackpaw didn't leave Swallowpaw's side, standing with the delegation of wounded Meadowclan warriors and sending a lakeclan warrior up alongside Mallowstar to speak. The tom dipped his head to the actual leader, allowing her to speak first.