This Is Wrong But It Feels So Right (Stormwind)

Blackpaw smirked at Mallowstar.  "I can't lie, I was really hoping you'd say that."  The apprentice padded to her, rubbing his pelt against hers, tracing his tail across her belly and over her core, doing everything he could to make her want him.

Mallowstar kneaded the ground with her forepaws nervously, her claws unsheathing and sheathing again continuously. "I- well, I guess we go all the way," she mewed, looking down at the ground and glancing up at the tom with her leaf green eyes.

Blackpaw padded over to her, his fluffy tail lashing as he licked her nose once, taking a little of his own cum into his mouth.  "So, what's next?" He asked with a purr, trying to gague just how far Mallowstar was willing to go on this unusual night.

Her ears and cheeks burning at the compliments, Mallowstar shyly looked up at Blackpaw. "Th-thanks," she murmured. "You are too."

Blackpaw chuckled quietly at her embarassment.  "Mallowstar, it's just the two of us here, and I think you look hotter than ever like that." His differently colored eyes flashed as he spoke.  "And you're incredibly talented."

Mallowstar eep'ed when the apprentice moved out from underneath her, turning to face him. Only just realizing her head was practically covered in his cum, she flushed and ducked her head.

Blackpaw lapped a small taste of her juices off of his muzzle, swiping his tongue around his jaws at the taste.  He purred, standing up again, hoping she'd turn around so he could see what he'd done to her front half.

Mallowstar pulled back from him, letting out a yowl as she, too, came, coating the upper end of the tom beneath her in her juices.

Blackpaw humped up against her once, the feeling of her mouth wrapped around one of his balls, and his member brushing against her neck fur with his thrust, finally pushed the tom over the edge. With a groan muffled by Mallowstar's inner walls, he finally came, shooting his seed up into the air, where it splattered across her neck, ears, muzzle, and face.

The red and white she-cat took one of the apprentice's balls in her mouth, suckling on it while she caressed the rest with one of her forepaws. Panting and moaning, she closed her eyes as she felt herself draw ever nearer to the edge until she was teetering on the brink.

Blackpaw had no choice but to lap faster as she tightened around him, basically preventing his escape. He groaned when her tongue began to flick out against his balls. He'd always had a sort of fetish for ball play, and she was great at it. His member twitched, signaling that his climax was close.

Mallowstar writhed on top of the tom, pulling her mouth off of him to start lapping at his balls, her core tightening around his muzzle as she drew closer to climax. Whimpering in pleasure, she focused on pleasuring him.

Blackpaw felt the difference in sensations as she deepthroated him, and it made him want to cum immediately and make her swallow it all without warning. The tom instead purred loudly, vibrating his muzzle inside of Mallowstar. He pulled out only long enough to mew "Don't forget my balls, please." He then immediately sunk his entire muzzle inside her again, thrusting in all at once and continuing to lick, his face buried in her fur.

Mallowstar shuddered, slowly taking even more of his cock in her mouth until she was deep-throating him, her moans vibrating her mouth around him as she sucked.

Blackpaw closed his eyes again, his senses overwhelmed by her taste alone. Groaning softly, he felt the softness of her mouth envelop his cock and was compelled to thrust, but avoided making the amateur mistake, instead lapping deeper at her inner walls.

Moaning quietly at the incredibly pleasurable feeling of his tongue inside her, Mallowstar slowly engulfed more of his member in her mouth, suckling on about two thirds of it as she kneaded the rest with her forepaws.

Blackpaw lapped exprimentally over her folds for some time before he nosed his way between them, his tongue flicking out at the outermost parts of her inner walls as he groaned out at the attention she was paying to his member.

Mallowstar let out a gasp at the unfamiliar feeling as his tongue moved over her pussy. "O-oh," she mewled, her back arching as she dug her claws into the ground. Remembering what she was supposed to be doing, she turned her attention back to his member and took the tip in her mouth, suckling on it.

Blackpaw squirmed a little bit when her tongue scraped over his member, the first time it had been touched in moons touching off a familiar but forgotten feeling.. He wrapped his paws around her hips and pulled her pussy down to his muzzle, where he beganto lick slowly.

Mallowstar shuddered at the mental image, wriggling around until her dripping core was over Blackpaw's face and she was facing his cock. Staring in awe at the large appendage, she simply examined it for several moments before leaning in and tentatively drawing her tongue over the tip.

Blackpaw nodded, continuing to slowly grind his member against her nethers.  "Well, turn yourself around then.  You can sit on my face and I'll lick you while you suck me."He purred quietly, the mental image forming in his mind almost too much.

Mallowstar looked nervous about how quickly they were moving with this. "I-I don't think I'm ready yet," she stammered.

"Ready?". Blackpaw asked with a serious look into her eyes.  She was wet enough to go without foreplay, but he would happily do anything to her beautiful body to make her even more ready.  "I can do whatever you'd like."

Mallowstar shuddered, digging her claws into the ground with a mewl. "B-Blackpaw," she gasped, staring down at him.

Blackpaw grinned as she spoke, clearly a bit more innocent than he was.  "Don't be shy, Mallowstar, compliment me as much as you'd like." He craned his neck and began lapping at her neck, purring as he ground his member against her ever wettening core. He hoped she would take control, but figured that he would, seeing as he'd done every she-cat in Lakeclan.