(Ok. I'll do this on this account. XD it seems odd for an admin to rp this stuff.)

When she kissed him, Darkstripe became more couragous and kissed her on the lips, using his tail to support her back as he leaned forward to ease the she-cat on her back. He laid on her stomach, still gently kissing her, a purr rumbling through his body. "How's this?" He asked, hoping he wasn't going too fast or making her uncomfortable. They didn't have to go any farther than they need to, he just wanted to have a little fun.

Wolfdance yelped in a laughing tone as he kissed her and leaned her back. She was getting water in some particularly uncomfortable places, but her body was buzzing so much that she didn't care. With a sigh, Wolfdance kissed Darkstripe's head repeatedly, moaning slightly.

(grr.. i fail at making long or sophisticated posts...so yeah)

Darkstripe smiled smugly, glad to have control over Wolfdance's pleasure. He wondered how far he could go, how happy he could make her. His yellow eyes darkened with concentration and he began to lick her throat, working down the length of her body until he stopped at her stomach, feeling his heart skip a beat. If they kept going, Wolfdance might have his kits! 'Do I want that resposibility?'

Wolfdance wasn't one to think of consequences. She lived in the now, and she liked it. She liked what was happening right now too. Wolfdance's paws kneaded Darkstripe's chest and she kissed him harder. Their hearts were beating together. Their minds were buzzing together. They were together in the river.

Darkstripe took her kisses as encouragement, so he lowered himself until his tongue ran over her core gently, knowing that this almost a promise of more pleasure to come. He'd make Wolfdance his, and he'd never look back in shame. He pinned her legs so she couldn't kick him and he licked her again, a moaning purr working up and out of his throat. "I love you Wolfdance..." He mewed.

Blood rushed to Wolfdance's head immediately from his touch and cold tongue. She moaned, which seemed to escape her automatically. The water was soothing and pleasurable too. But all that mattered was Darkstripe and herself.
She squirmed at his grasp and felt the erge to pee or run away, but refused. She would enjoy this.

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OOC~ LOL I love the realism, 'pee or run away' XD that'd turn out ugly.

Knowing she was close to her limit he pulled his head back, licking his lips and letting her have a chance to catch her breath and get her mind settled. Besides, Darkstripe wanted to know what she really wanted. With a tesing purr he circled the she-cat still flat on her back, his yellow eyes sparking. "So what do you want to do next?"

Wolfdance's head was swirling. The water made her feel light like she was on a cloud and everything around her seemed like a dream. She hardly noticed that Darkstripe had stopped for a while. But Wolfdance's panting and Darkstripe's voice brought her back to reality. She looked up at him with loving, pleading eyes.
"Make me yours."

Darkstripe felt his heart skip a beat. He leaned down to kiss her lips gently. "You've got it..." He went back to back side, gently moving her so she was laying on her stomach. Giving her core a teasing lick he mounted her, pressing his waist against hers and biting on her scruff, but he didn't enter yet. Darkstripe never felt so excited in all his life, his heart pounded, his body throbbed, and he could feel Wolfdance quiver under him with anticipation. "... I love you Wolfdance." He whispered into her ear, tightening his grip on her hips, still excited.

Wolfdance was shaking. From the cold and the situation. The water gently tugged at her fur and made her shiver along with Darkstripe's tongue. She arched her back as he mounted her and close her eyes. Wolfdance was about to return the love comment; but it ended in a pleasureful moan that was almost a wail. She held her anticipated breath for him to start.

Darkstripe closed his eyes, and with a quick yet gentle thrust he entered her, making Wolfdance officially his mate. Holding her steady he pulled back out only to enter again more forcefully. As he rocked against her his tempo increased, and he started to emit a low, growling like moan, almost as if the tabby didn't want everyone to hear them but he was feeling so good he couldn't control himself. He pulled her scruff back like reins before forcing himself in even deeper, a chilling moan echoed around the forest as he did.

Wolfdance grunted with his impact; her eyes wide. She murmured something to herself. He entered her again and again the harder it was, the louder they were. At one time, Wolfdance had thrown her head back in a pleasureful wail. As pleasing as this was, her mind was racing.

'Will we have kits? Is the clan wondering where we are? Will I be wet for moons? What if someone catches us?......do I smell bacon?'