This Is Wrong But It Feels So Right (Stormwind)

Darkwhisker shuddered, rolling onto his back quite willingly as Swallowflight’s tongue continued to trace its way down his body. The Tom used a forepaw to push her insistently further down after a bit more belly licking, letting her nose hover just above his sheath. “Enough with the teasing,” The tom growled softly, smirking down at Swallowflight as he eagerly awaited her renewed licking.

Redfeather padded over beside Darkwhisker and laid down next to him, his sheath also exposed to the She-cat and equally demanding of her attention.

Swallowflight nudged the tom to get him to lay down, as it would make things easier for her, and she started licking down his belly fur.

Darkwhisker let a low purr begin to rumble through his body as the She-cat’s tongue traveled to his chest, the dark-furred tom keeping his head black and eyes closed as he relished Swallowflight’s skilled licking.

Redfeather sighed softly as he groomed along her spine, his own licking traveling lower and lower.

Swallowflight curled her tail around Redfeather’s leg while she busily groomed Darkwhisker’s neck, slowly letting her licks trail lower to his chest.

Darkwhisker closed his eyes and laid his head back gently to allow Swallowflight more access to his neck, crossed by scars like the rest of his body was. Redfeather purred softly and rubbed his pelt against the She-cat’s eagerly, beginning to lick at the back of her neck.

Swallowflight nodded hesitantly and took another step forward so that her fur was brushing against theirs, starting to lick at Darkwhisker’s neck fur.

Redfeather could sense the she-cat’s nervousness and offered a smile and a friendly purr. “Just do what you would normally do to start off. Maybe use your mouth, tongue, paws, tail on the two of us?” He watched Swallowflight eagerly. “You just have to remember to switch between us both.” The toms we’re sitting close enough that that should be easy enough to remember.

Darkwhisker shuffled impatiently, having had his share of group sex in the past.

Swallowflight tentatively took a few steps forward until she was standing in front of them and blinked at them uncertainly. She’d never had to wonder what to do with two toms (and later, three) before; she’d only ever had Blackstar before now.

Blackstar purred, egging his mate onward with a knowing smirk and gently pushing her towards the pair of warriors. “Go on, introduce yourself a bit.” The tom mewed with a teasing note. “I’ll join in in a moment.”

Darkwhisker and Redfeather both sat down a few pawsteps away, each eager to mate with the pretty she-cat.

Swallowflight blushed a little at the looks Redfeather and Darkwhisker were giving her, glancing quickly at Blackstar before looking back at the two warriors that were walking toward her.

Blackstar purred softly, returning the lick as they walked. When they reached the spot Darkwhisker and Redfeather were already there. The pair immediately began to pad towards Swallowflight, Darkwhisker licking his lips as he regarded the leader’s mate in the starlight.

Swallowflight licked his cheek with a soft purr, curling her tail around his as they walked.

“Hello there,” Blackstar purred, rubbing his pelt against hers as they padded into the forest for their rendezvous.

Swallowflight managed to disentangle herself from the kits with some difficulty (Patchkit was tightly clinging to her tail) and padded out of the nursery to join Blackstar.

When the time finally came, Blackstar was waiting for Swallowflight at the entrance to camp. It was nearly moonhigh, and time for them to go if they were to meet the warriors on time.

Swallowflight padded off to spend time with her kits for the rest of the day.

Blackstar was about to go with Swallowflight until his duties called him elsewhere. He planted a quick lick on his mate’s muzzle before padding off to speak with his deputy.

Swallowflight dropped her prey on the fresh-kill pile, blushing yet again. The young queen glanced around the camp, searching for her kits.

When they reached Camp Redfeather And Darkwhisker parted ways with the couple, for now. This didn’t come without the older warrior teasingly brushing his tail over her flank as he walked past, however. Despite being in view of anyone in the clearing no other cat seemed to take notice.

Swallowflight quickly snatched up her birds and padded with Blackstar back to the camp, determinedly beating down her blush during the walk back.

Blackstar purred, wrapping his tail around his mate’s as she stood back up. The Tom scooped up his prey in his jaws, indicating the discussion was over, and padded back towards Camp, his other warriors grabbing their own fresh kill and following behind.

Still blushing fiercely underneath her fur, Swallowflight gave Blackstar a small nod and quickly straightened back up, hiding her core away again.

“Great Starclan...” Gasped Redfeather at the sight of Swallowflight’s dripping core. Was the leader’s mate really doing this right now? “You’re gorgeous, Swallowflight...” The handsome Tom’s eyes were glued on the She-cat’s hindquarters.

Darkwhisker chuckled and grinned, as if he’d known she’d lusted for him. “And when will we get to stop looking and start using, Blackstar?”

“Meet us here tonight, just before moon high.” Came Blackstar’s reply, though the tom glanced down at his mate to make sure that was alright

Swallowflight dropped the two birds with a squeak of surprise, blinking up at her mate. Fur ruffling with embarrassment, she crouched a little and pulled her tail to the side to show the two toms her core, which was clearly wet with her arousal.

“Swallowflight has a certain problem that she requested your help with.” Blackstar purred cryptically. He smirked, knowing the she-cat was purposefully trying not to be involved, but he used his forepaw to turn her around so her rear end was facing the other two toms, whose eyes grew wide with surprise and sudden understanding. “Show them, my love,” purred the leader, looking down to Swallowflight’s face as he waited expectantly to see what she’d say or do to arouse them.