Kinks: Gay, age gap, blowjob, musk, praise
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Sighing Fireheart collasped after dropping his prey into the fresh-kill pile. He was sweating so much and all that he wanted was to take a nice break and cool off. Sweat was pouring off his whole body and he stunk so bad. He sat down in a shaded area and sat down.
“You seem lonely. Do you want some company?” Whitestorm asked, sitting next to Fireheart.
Fireheart eagerly nodded. “Yes please.”
Fireheart has always respected Whitestorm. The tom was the most welcoming to him when he first joined thunderclan. He has always stuck by Fireheart’s side, offering him advice and comfort.
“How are you doing?” He questioned. “From the look of you, you look exhausted. Was your hunt hard?”
“It wasn’t hard.” Fireheart replied. “It was just soo hot out.”
Once Fireheart spoke, he spread his legs, revealing his round balls and his sheath. He stretched, forcing all of his musk to go right into Whitestorm’s face.
Whitestorm leaned in, sniffing his belly just above his sheath. Fireheart tried his best not to get a boner as Whitestorm rubbed his tongue up and down his tummy.
“Well, you certainly stink.” He commented.
His heartbeat was rapidly quickening. Fireheart took a few deep breaths to try and calm himself down. But he figured that the blood rushed all the way down to his dick. He wasn’t sure that he succeeded in keeping his member in its sheathe.
“It seems that you have a little issue.” Whitestorm commented.
His face flashing with embarrassment, Fireheart started down, only to see that his cock was starting to unsheathe and leak. He squeaked and closed his legs, trying to hide his hard dick.
“I-I”m sorry!” Fireheart squeaked. ‘”I-I didn’t mean to get turned on…”
“I can help you if you want.” Whitestorm offered. “I can suck your dick.”
When Whitestorm first spoke, Fireheart wondered if he heard the tom properly. But when he realized that he did he didn’t know what to say.
“I’m not sure…” Fireheart replied.
He had never been with a tom before and never thought that he was attracted to toms. Sure, he always found Whitestorm… alluring. But isn’t that normal? Isn't it normal to think of a tom as white as snow with eyes the color of sand-baked sand kind of hot? Regardless of his gender? Fireheart didn’t know. He didn’t want to think about it too much.
“I-I”m not sure…” Fireheart said, moving away from Whitestorm’s touch slightly. “I never did anything like this before.”
“I won’t force you to do this.” Whitestorm promised. “But I don’t mind being slow with you. I only want to suck your cock. I’ll make you feel good. Way better than any she-cat could. Besides, from the way that your dick is dripping, I can tell that you want this. That you need this.”
Sweat dripped down the tom’s orange fur and he felt himself getting hot. In more ways than one. He gulped as various different thoughts raced through his mind.
“W-What about Sandstorm?” He blurted out. “Y-Your daughter?”
Sandstorm is currently courting Fireheart even though Fireheart isn’t really interested. He has much too many things to worry about before getting into a relationship right now. But the fact that Whitestorm is Sandstorm’s daughter just proves how much older he is than him. He’s at least twice his age. Which Fireheart can’t help but find erotic…
Whitestorm shrugged. “The two of you aren’t officially dating, right?”
“No.” Fireheart replied. “I’m not that interested in her. I just don’t know how to tell her.”
Telling Sandstorm’s father this was strange. But the fact that Fireheart was trying to fuck her dad was most likely worse.
“Then there’s nothing wrong with you fucking me. Stop thinking of excuses.” Whitestorm said, his whiskers twitching with amusement. “I know that you want this and your cock does as well. If you want this, then let me please you. Let me make you feel pleasure that you never felt before.”
“P-Please.” Was all that Fireheart managed to mutter out.
“Good boy.” Whitestorm praised. “I know that you are going to enjoy this.”
Once he finished speaking, the white tom buried his face in Fireheart’s balls. He nuzzled himself right between them and took a few big whiffs. Fireheart noticed that Whitestorm’s own member started to unsheathe as well.
He began to lick Fireheart’s balls, thrusting his tongue in between two of them before licking up all of his musk off his actual balls. He then slowly started to lick all the way up his member, stopping as he reached the tip.
“You smell so musky. Your balls and cock smell so declious.” Whitestorm purred. “You must have worked so hard~”
Just after Whitestorm spoke, he opened his maws as widely as possible before sliding the tip of Fireheart’s dick right inside of his mouth. He grabbed Fireheart’s thighs gently as he started to pump his length in and out of his mouth.
Letting out a soft moan, Fireheart froze in place as pleasure coursed through them. He has jerked off before but truth be told, he has never had sex before. The amount of pleasure he felt from this was uncomparable to anything he felt before. He couldn’t help but thrust himself into Whitestorm’s mouth.
“Do you like this, boy?” Whitestorm asked. “Do you like the feeling of your cock sliding in and out of my maws? Do you like the fact that a cat old enough to be your father is sucking your cock?”
Fireheart couldn’t help but blush as Whitestorm said that. Truth be told, that was what he was thinking the whole time Whitestorm sucked him off. He was thinking about how Whitestorm was so much older and more mature than him. It was so hot…
“Y-Yes…” Fireheart forced out. “T-This feels so good.”
“Good boy.” Whitestorm grinned. “Just lean back and let me worship your cock.
As soon as Fireheart obeyed his orders and leaned back, Whitestorm quickened his pace. He was rapidly thrusting Fireheart’s member into his mouth, grinding it up and down his tongue and coating it in his liquids before drawing his tongue up and down the flame-colored tom’s tip, licking up his pre.
He then started to wrap his tongue around his whole member, grinding it up and down his barbs gently. He did that while he deep-throated his cock. He didn’t need a single breathing break. He took Fireheart’s dick so well and Fireheart couldn’t help but be grateful.
“Ugh….” Fireheart moaned, his green eyes rolling to the back of his head. His member was pulsing and throbbing so much inside Whitestorm’s maws. Whitestorm was looking at him with his gorgeous eyes as he kept deep-throating his member.
The flame-colored tom couldn’t stop the globs of pre-cum from coming out of his dick. He was trying so hard not to cum. Whitestorm just started sucking his dick! How can he cum already? But the white tom’s tongue just felt so fucking good…
Unsheathing his claws, Fireheart sank them Into the ground. As Whitestorm gave him head, he quivered and twitched slightly, letting moans escape from his mouth. He knew that he shouldn’t moan because there was a chance that somebody could go into the camp to see them but he felt just so good that he couldn’t help but moan.
“Aw, is somebody going to cum soon?” Whitestorm asked. “If you want to cum, you don’t have to hold it in. You can cum whenever you like.”
“D-don't need to cum…” Fireheart muttered out, using all of his self control not to orgasm.
“Be a good boy and cum for me, Fireheart.” Whitestorm urged. “Cum inside of my mouth. Fill my tummy with your seed and make yourself feel good.”
Once Whitestorm spoke, he swirled his tongue around Fireheart’s length before thrusting his length all the way into his throat and suckling on it with ease.
Pleasure overcoming himself Fireheart couldn’t help but finally cum. Globs of his semen shot right out of his cock and slowly dripped down all the way into Whitestorm’s throat. Whitestorm purred, vibrating the orange tom’s dick and only making him cum more. Fireheart didn’t know how many loads he managed to force out of his member.
He just knew that his cock wouldn’t stop pulsing, throbbing and releasing sperm. He raked the grass over and over as he came. Once he was done cumming, Whitestorm took his dick out of his mouth. Some of Fireheart’s cum landed on the ground and Whitestorm eagerly lapped it all up.
“I would help you more if I could.” Whitestorm said, licking Fireheart’s tasty cum off his lips. “But I got to go on a partrol. Although feel free to meet me in the forest after it if you like~”
As Whitestorm walked out of the thunderclan camp, he lifted his tail, allowing Fireheart to see his puckered hole. His cock throbbed and came a little more.
