The Flight of a Deer

Heat *Lemons*

Deerflight growled in a mixture of frustration and pleasure as Greenfeather rasped his tongue over her core, teasing her and only getting her a little pleasure. "Stop teasing and get to the real part!" So of course he kept on doing just that. He circled his tongue over her core, just barely dipping in. He could sense that she wanted it, and she wanted it badly.  At last, he stopped and mounted her. Deerflight thrust her hips back, making his member enter her easily. She gasped at the pleasure and moaned for Greenfeather to get going. He obliged and thrusted as fast as he could manage, lust fueling his drive and making cum drip down Deerflight's legs.

Deerflight could only moan in ecstacy, her body being shaken by the thrusting from her back end. She could feel herself being pushed over the edge. She cried out,"I'm gonna cum!" Her core clamped down on his cock, sending uncontrollable pleasure into Greenfeather. He wasn't finished, and kept going hard. Deerflight loved the feeling of continuing even after she had come. It just made it all the better. She felt Greenfeather purring, and heard him moan in pleasure.

Greenfeather felt it coming, and at the last minute, pulled out and came on the grass. After he was done, he licked Deerflight's core until it was 'cleaned out'.

"That was amazing," Deerflight breathed into Greenfeather's ear. 

"Yeah," came the quiet response.

They dumped a pile of smelly leaves and mud on their mating site, masking all scent of what had just taken place. They groomed each other and walked side by side in the direction of camp. "At least I only came once. More than that and all heat scent is gone. I have to have something to prove that I didn't mate." Greenfeather nodded. If she didn't mate at all, she would be crazy in her full-on heat cycle. If she mated and came too many times, she would have no heat and the other females would torture her until she told where the toms were. She mates and comes once, she will still have heat scent, but not be in a bad enough heat that she is crazy about it.

"So, you remember the place for the hideout?" Her brother asked nervously. Deerflight nodded, her tail giving her brother's flank a sharp flick.

"Of course I do." Greenfeather seemed reassured by that.

The two stopped in the shade for a bit. "Let's go and rest for a bit," Deerflight purred.

The couple lay down, sunlight dappling their pelts. A breeze tickled Deerflight's nose, and she sneezed on Greenfeather. "Hey! That wasn't nice!" complained Greenfeather.

Deerflight shook her head in amusement and licked Greenfeather on the ear. "It's so warm today."

"Yeah, it is." Deerflight nodded in agreement. 

Greenfeather spoke up. "We should hunt now, it would look wierd to come back with nothing. Deerflight noddded, and they hunted as a pair.

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About an hour later, they came back with a rabbit, two thrushes, and some mice. Brackenclaw looked at them as they brought their prey in. "Nice catch, you two. Looks like you worked hard to get it." Deerflight and Greenfeather nodded in unision.

"But a robin and a shrew got away," Mewed Greenfeather.

Brackenclaw looked warmly at him. "It was still a good catch."

Deerflight smiled, Brackenclaw's good mood turning out to be infectous. "Why, you're in a good mood today. What's the occasion?"

"Foxpaw passed his warrior assessment. I'm so proud of him. Redtooth must be, too." Deerflight  smiled and Greenfeather complimented Brackenfur.

"Tell Foxpaw I think he's done well!" shouted Deerflight as Brackenclaw walked away. Greenfeather smiled. "That's nice. This clan could use a strong young tom like him. But now he has to be delayed because of heat week."

"Oh, I forgot, you guys are leaving tonight."

"Yeah, kind of a rush. Yarrowfeather is packing herbs, so if something.... to say the least, happens, we'll be prepared. Frondshade is bringing some, too."

Deerflight loooked happy to know she was't going to be asked to pick herbs. "Okay." Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Foxpaw. "Hey, wanna talk to Foxpaw?"

Greenfeather shrugged. "Sure." 

Deerflight called out to the young apprentice."Hey, Foxpaw! Do you want to eat some prey with us?"

Foxpaw came over, a smile on his face. "Hey, guess what?" 

Greenfeather purred. "What?"

"I passed my warrior assessment! Now I'l get to be a warrior and stuff. But, My ceremony has to be delayed because of, um, and stuff..." Foxpaw trailed off, a sheepish look on his face. I bet he thinks I'll try to get him to stay behind. Greenfeather flicked his tail dissmissively.

"It's okay, she knows, she can keep... let's say, under control. No offense, Deerflight."

"None taken." Deerflight smiled.

"What do you think  my warrior name would be? I hope it's something cool, like Foxfur, or Foxpelt, Or Foxtooth, like my dad. Or Foxclaw, that would be awesome!"

Deerflight laughed. "You are acting like a kit just barely out of the nursery. Calm down, Fixpaw."

Foxpaw was slightly amused. "Hey!"

Greenfeather interuppted and meowed,"Um, guys. Eat."

Deerflight and Foxpaw mumbled something he couldn't quite catch. It sounded like 'Spottybutt' and 'Redface'. He shrugged it off and headed toward the fresh-kill pile. The three chose to share two rabbits. Foxpaw, Deerflight, and Greenfeather dug in, only then realizing that they were hungry.  The trio talked into the evening. Foxpaw had to go last minute because of patrol. He bid the siblings farewell and headed off in the direction of his mentor. 

Greenfeather and Deerflight headed into the warriors' den to get some sleep. Deerflight thought for a minute. "Hey, Greenfeather. Want to go out some more?" 

Greenfeather tossed it around in his head. "I'm leaving at moonhigh. What harm will it do?" The pair headed out into the woods, the world just becoming dark. Deerflight and her littermate climbed up their favorite tree in the middle of a small clearing. The tree was hollow inside, from when a fire ravaged the forest. You could see the sky and stars from inside, and not much wind and water got in it. There was a leaf carpet on the bottom, and Deerflight and Greenfeather brought in some soft moss to make it more comfy. They lept into the hollow trunk and curled up agains teach other. Deerflight flicked her  tail along his rump, which made him squirm.

"You're so cute when you're uncomfortable," she giggled. His only response was tightening his grip around her. For what seemed like hours, they lay there, comforted by each other. Greenfeather looked up at the beautiful sky. It was almost moonhigh. A panicked look overcame him.

"The moonhigh patrol should be getting back. I need to go, now." Deerflight got up quickly.

"Oh no. Come on, Greenfeather." Deerflight said the words and the two started running. 

They skidded breathelessly into camp, but tread delicately. In case some she-cat were awake. He heard murmurs in the medicine cat's den and headed towards there. Deerflight followed him, and walked in to see all of the toms in NightClan except Hailstorn, Foxpaw, and Applenose. Brackenclaw nodded at Deerflight. "So you know the place." 

Deerflight kept her gaze even. "Yes. I will meet you when I have free time. I was patrolling the place and Greenfeather showed me how to get in. I also know something about this heat. Not just heat week. This is the full cycle."

Shocked looks escaped from the gathered toms. Brackenclaw eventually quieted them down. He also informed her that he had suspected Deerflight to do that, so he told Nightstar she was on moonhigh patrol.

Just then, the three missing toms quietly walked in. Deerflight decided she should go, and was dissmissed by friendly meows and waves of the tail, more friendly than usual. Especially Gorsepelt. What she didn't know was that her heat scent was sweeter than usual. Mating once and not being satisfied increased her scent to the point of where a tom would just about follow her around. 

Oh, this was going to be one hell of a heat cycle.