A Romantic Entanglement (Stormwind)

Feathertail groaned out when she got a rougher thrust from the tom. “Fuck me harder, please-!” The she-cat begged for him to go harder, to truly wreck and ruin her. If it was good for him, that’s all that mattered to her.

Crowpaw found that he loved hearing his name come from Feathertail’s lips like that, and rewarded her with a tougher thrust.

“Crowpaw... ah...” Feathertail moaned softly, throwing her head back when the tom bit into her scruff and continued to thrust. Unlike the tom, she had no means of muting herself, and so every sexy little mewl and moan that came out of her reached Crowpaw’s ears.

Crowpaw muffled the noises he was making by grabbing onto Feathertail’s scruff and gripping it tightly, keeping a steady pace with his thrusts.

“Agh-! Ah! Nnh!” Feathertail’s mewls were a mix of pleasure and pained whines, the tom still stretching her out with his thrusts. By the time the tom found a rhythm that he could stick to, though, only pleasure blossomed from the she-cat’s hindquarters, and she eagerly raised her hips in the crouch up towards him.

Crowpaw groaned loudly at Feathertail's plaintive mewl, gripping her tighter and starting to thrust, having to struggle for a few moments before he managed to find a rhythm.

So hot... so big... Feathertail mewled out as her mind swirled, the pain gradually ebbing away as the tom sat buried inside her. While the pain hadn’t quite subsided yet, she’d do anything for Crowpaw’s sake, and so she mewled “Crowpaw, fuck me...”

(Yeah It’s like, Crowfeather can’t come visit Leafpool and Feathertail, so they’re lonely, so they take care of each other~ I don’t know if any of them will be in love with each other, though. They’ll be fond of each other, certainly, and attracted to each other, but I don’t know about love yet.)


Crowpaw trembled with the effort of trying to keep himself still, squeezing her tail back in an attempt to keep himself distracted from the way her walls were tightly squeezing his cock, urging him to thrust.

Feathertail stiffened, and then cried out as she was penetrated by Crowpaw, the tom taking her virginity in one fell swoop.  “A-ah!”  The she-cat Groaned out in a mixture of pleasure and pain, bowing her head low to the ground and pinning her ears back as she tried to compose herself, her tail wrapping around his and squeezing tightly.

(That’s true! And ooh, The she-cats are gonna be mates to one another as well? I like it :3 )

Crowpaw gave himself another moment to prepare before he pushed his cock into her core with a loud groan, stilling to allow her to adjust, remembering that she-cats sometimes needed that, and always on their first time.

(Edit: I realized, with his parents actually being in love, Breezepelt is going to be a much more well-adjusted cat. And with his parents being mates with two other cats from different Clans, he wouldn't be so hostile to other Clans, as well, because they would teach him not to be.)

Feathertail’s breathing quickened as Crowpaw prodded her entrance with his cock, biting her lip in anticipation of the pleasure and pain she was about to feel.

Crowpaw adjusted himself slightly and wrapped his forelegs around her, finding her entrance and rubbing his cock against it.

Feathertail stayed patient with Crowpaw, using her tailtip to help him correct his posture until they had it just about right.

Crowpaw swallowed at the sight of the older she-cat’s dripping core, staring at it for a few long moments before he managed to tear his gaze away. He padded closer to Feathertail and uncertainly attempted to mount her, having never done it before.

Feathertail turned herself around and looked over her shoulder as she slowly, deliberately lowered herself into a mating crouch, her eyes fixed on the tom behind her as she waited for Crowpaw to claim his prize.

Crowpaw opened his eyes and blinked up at her uncomprehendingly a couple of times, his mind muddled from the pleasure she’d been giving him, before her words registered. With a grunt, he sort of awkwardly flopped/rolled/pushed himself up into a sitting position.

Finally, Feathertail couldn’t help herself anymore and stopped her suckling, pulling her mouth off of Crowpaw’s balls with a wet pop, The Tom’s cock and balls covered in her spit. “Crowpaw,” mewled Feathertail softly, “I want you inside me...”

Crowpaw groaned, placing one of his forepaws on the silver tabby’s head. He squeezed his eyes shut out of pleasure, unable to help thrusting up towards the air.

He tastes... so good... Feathertail thought, feeling herself getting wetter and wetter every time Crowpaw cried out in pleasure. She stuck her tongue out, running it along the underside of the Tom’s sack while still sucking on one of his balls.

Crowpaw cried out, shuddering, not even having the presence of mind to keep the volume down just in case so the others couldn't hear them. If Feathertail kept this up, he would be coming soon.

Purring, Feathertail opened her jaws, taking one of his balls into her mouth and starting to suckle on it, running her tongue along the surface of the sack at the same time.

Crowpaw's only response was a whimper, the tom flailing a little in his attempts to get a grip on something through the pleasure.

“You like this a lot, huh?” Purred Feathertail, leaning back in and starting to lap at his ballsack.

Crowpaw's whine of protest to her taking her mouth off of him was choked off by a gasp when she started to kiss his balls, arching his back. "StarClan, Feathertail!"

Feathertail purred loudly, loving listening to the tom moan and mewl beneath her as she ducked on his cock. After a while she pulled her mouth off, lowering her muzzle and kissing the male’s balls.