What Is This I Feel? (Stormwind)

Breezepelt stepped partway over Hollyleaf before locking eyes with her. “Are you sure this is what you want? I don’t want to hurt you.” As he said that, the tom couldn’t deny how much he wanted to make love with his kin.

Laying on her back, Hollyleaf blinked up at Breezepelt, eyes filling with a shade of uncertainty. But… she wanted to lose her virginity to her younger half-brother.

“Nnh, I want to put it in you, Hollyleaf,” Groaned out Breezepelt, standing up and stepping off of the she-cat, turning to look at her and see if he had her permission, or if she had something else in mind.

Hollyleaf meticulously groomed his length, tail flicking back and forth, enjoying the sounds he was making.

“Mmm, Hollyleaf...” Breezepelt huffed out her name, moving his hips to grind his cock back and forth against his half-sister’s tongue with every stroke of it across his length.

Hollyleaf pricked her ears at the noises her half-brother was making, her licks once again becoming confident as she now drew her tongue across his length instead of his sheath.

Breezepelt lifted his Chin and squeezed his eyes shut as Hollyleaf ran her tongue over his length, the tom letting out a shuddering huff of pleasure. He repositioned himself to make it easier for Hollyleaf to lick at his length, the she-cat clearly pushing his buttons properly.

Hollyleaf briefly glanced up at Breezepelt before looking back at his length, staring at it with all the unfamiliarity of a cat seeing something for the first time. Hesitantly, she reached out and drew her tongue over it.

“Like what you see?” Teased Breezepelt, looking down towards Hollyleaf when her licking stopped.

Hollyleaf paused briefly when she spotted his cock, staring at it.

“You’re doing really well...” huffed Breezepelt softly, his cock beginning to emerge from his sheath.

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Hollyleaf groomed his sheath with long, firm licks, occasionally moving up to coat his balls in her saliva.

(I’m a fan of that idea!)

Breezepelt purred and started to let out soft huffs after a while, clearly loving the licking the she-cat was giving him with his balls and sheath pressed into her muzzle.

As time went on, Hollyleaf's licks grew more confident, the slender she-cat assured that she was doing something right.

(Edit 7/12: I was reading through our posts on this, and Breezepelt and Hollyleaf were teasing each other about him having to chase her down again, and I thought: ‘maybe he should... as foreplay >’

Yes, that face was actually in my thought lol.)

“Very good,” purred Breezepelt, getting comfortable above Hollyleaf as she started to lick at his sheath.

Hesitantly, Hollyleaf started to lap at her half-brother’s sheath, wrinkling her nose a little at the unfamiliar taste. It wasn’t bad, though.

“Just lick and kiss and suck,” instructed Breezepelt. “Whatever feels natural.” The tom couldn’t lie, he loved seeing her below him like this.

Hollyleaf pulled her ears back, glancing up at Breezepelt uncertainly. Even if she hadn’t told him she’d never been with anyone before, it would have been obvious in her every action.

Breezepelt purred quietly, a thrill running through him.  This was something Heathertail had never let him do.  He quickly stepped over Hollyleaf and slowly lowered his hindquarters down until Hollyleaf’s nose was pressed up into the crevice between the Tom’s sheath and balls, allowing her a good smell of his musk.

Hollyleaf blinked up at him slightly hazily, having to take a moment before his words registered in her brain. Hesitantly, she gave her permission with a nod.

Purring, Breezepelt stood up and stood over Hollyleaf, his hardened member throbbing between his legs as he watched her squirm and shake vulnerably beneath him. “Hollyleaf,” purred the tom, “May I sit on your face and have you lick at whatever I put there?” He wanted to make sure that he didn’t do anything without her permission, lest he hurt her confidence or her self-esteem.

Hollyleaf whimpered when Breezepelt stopped licking her, a trembling mess by this point.

Breezepelt continued to lick and purr for a little while, but eventually stopped, casting a seductive glance up at Hollyleaf as he swiped his tongue around his jaws, licking up whatever of her arousal had made it there.

Hollyleaf mewled helplessly in response, letting out a small cry of pleasure.

“You taste so good,” Murmured Breezepelt between licks, before tongue-kissing Hollyleaf’s skit eagerly, closing his eyes and purring so his muzzle vibrates against her outer lips while his tongue penetrated her.