Spike's Play Time

Spike awoke from his slumber. The events from last night still flooded through his mind, every detail as crisp as if he were reliving it all over again. I can't tell anypony about what happened... Spike thought to himself. Not even Twilight can know. Spike did feel a little guilty about what happened, but as long as Applebloom enjoyed herself as much as he did, everything was ok. Spike hopped out of his bed, and started for the door. He reached for the doorknob, and quickly walked out.

"Oh no you don't!" Spike was lifted into the air and pulled back inside by Twilight's magic. "You're in big trouble, Spike!"

Dear Celestia, please tell me she didn't find out! Spike thought to himself, worried about what Twilight might say about the events that took place in the barn at Sweet Apple Acres. Twilight sat Spike down on a stool, a bit violently.

"Why were you out so late last night?" Twilight asked, an agitated tone in her voice. "I was worried sick about you! I thought something terrible happened!" Spike held his claws on his stomach, beads of sweat running down his head, with a great look of worry in his eyes. What do I say? What do I say?!? Say something, Spike! Spike's mind struggled to develop a lie.

"Uhhh well, you see Twilight. Me and Applebloom just uhhh....we-" The door flew open to reveal Sweetie Belle, another one of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, who just so happened to be Rarity's sister. Spike's attention went to her, as she trotted over to him.

"Spike, do you think you could help me for a little bit? Rarity's sick and I can't take care of her all by myself..." Sweetie Belle gave Spike a big smile, to ensure he would say yes. Saved! Spike was relieved. Not only did he get to help take care of Rarity, but he got to spend time with Sweetie Belle, which he never really got to talk to before.

"Well, you heard it yourself, Twilight. I gotta go uhh help Rarity! So I'll see ya later then heh..." Spike said with an odd tone. Twilight stood back and watched as Spike and Sweetie Belle walked out the door. Twilight thought it was a bit too convenient for Sweetie Belle to barge in at that exact moment, but she ignored it and went to her books.

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Sweetie Belle and Spike were at the sides of the bed Rarity lay in. Spike could tell she was extremely sick, by the way her eyes were droopy and half shut. Her mane also looked messy and matted, usually it would have been neat and clean but the inability to bathe on her own didn't allow for it. Spike looked over at Sweetie Belle with the expression of pity. He felt bad for Rarity.

"Alright, Spike. Your a strong baby dragon, help me lift Rarity up and carry her into the tub" Sweetie Belle looked over at an already prepared bubble-bath for Rarity. "She's just too heavy for me to carry myself" Spike and Sweetie Belle, with a slight struggle, managed to lift Rarity up and carry her over to the tub. Rarity moaned when she hit the water. The warm water relaxed her, and she fell asleep in the warm soapy water.

"Whew, she's heavier than she looks!" Spike exclaimed, trying to make conversation in the quiet room. Sweetie Belle stared at Spike, which made Spike feel a bit uncomfortable. It's almost like the stare Applebloom gave me... Spike thought to himself.

Sweetie belle grabbed Spike by the claw and jumped into Rarity's bed. Spike started to assume what Sweetie Belle was going to do, but he couldn't be sure.

"Spike, do you think you could uh...well you know. I've never done anything like this, and I know guys usually know how to do this kind of stuff, so I'll just let you take over." Sweetie Belle blushed at the thought of her and Spike...in the moment. Spike also blushed, because he knew what Sweetie Belle was asking for, but couldn't quite figure out how to execute it. Spike grabbed Sweetie Belle by her flanks, and remembered what he did to Applebloom. He was ready to take advantage of Sweetie Belle's first time, to make his second time even more exciting. Spike was going to enjoy this.