Orange Glow

For the longest time, everyone simply remained where they were, afraid to make a move. Not so much Mosely, though, who was more interested in seeing how this scrumptious new development would play out. Both Twilight Velvet and Night Light had stopped blathering like idiots, and had resigned to simply gawking like ones.

Giving a small sigh, Mosely realized that he would have to be the one to get this train-wreck re-railed. "U-uh... Oh fuck...!" He began, not even trying to put feeling in his voice. "Dude, your sweet-as-hell girlfriend just walked in on us, two smokin' hot studs, totally doin' it to each other...! Fuck! What's gonna happen now? Oh man, I sure hope we're in for some sexy results..."

Finally, Twilight managed to snap out of her daze, a twisted scowl forming on her face. "Oh, you fucking bastard!" Both stallions' expressions deflated when it became obvious that her reaction would not take the direction of sexy results, as desired. "I came here to tell you that I changed my mind, and was willing to move to Canterlot with you, only to find out my boyfriend is GAY, and having sex with that jerk Mosely Orange..." She shuddered. "...of all ponies!" She placed her forehead to her hoof. "Gah! I should have known today would be a bad day when the quote on my quote-a-day calendar was 'be certain of your orientation before taking that first step!'" Both Night Light and Mosely looked at each other quizzically. "Seriously, Night?! This is how our relationship ends?! With a spectacular and life-shattering de-closetting?!"

Night Light blinked, snapping out of his stupor. "Woah, woah, whoa..." he interjected, "Sure, I may have just gotten through some pretty intense sex with my best friend right here," he gestured to Mosely behind him. "But I'm not gay!"

Twilight scoffed angrily. "Oh, here we go! This is the part where you tell me that this is just something that guys do all the time, particularly in shower rooms, where they suck each other's cocks and fuck each other in the ass, and then awkwardly mumble 'n-no homo...' afterwards to convince themselves that they're not gay! Come on, Night! Do you understand how homosexuality works?!"

After a moment of silence, Mosely chimed in. "...Do you?"

"Uh, yes, I'm pretty sure I do! And the last time I checked, being gay is a little more liberal than just 'if the balls touch.' Am I right to assume you just had sex with Mosely?"

"Well... yeah..." Night shifted on his hooves a little.

"And was there a lot of... touching... beforehand?"

"Uhh... Yeah."

Twilight's face remained serious as stone. "Did it move?"

Night gave his girlfriend a blank stare as her request registered in his mind. "Did it move?" She repeated.

He gave a deep breath before replying. "Yes."

"That's the sign! The test!" Twilight shouted desperately. "I-if a stallion makes it move as a result of contact!"

Mosely shuffled a little on the couch, trying to piece together Twilight's logic. "Err... the test for determining homosexuality is... erotic touching from another guy...?"

The white mare nodded her head vigorously, sure of herself. "That's what a gym teacher once told me!"

The two best friends looked to each other, both with worried looks. Not for themselves, but for Twilight. "Geez, Twilight..." Mosely quipped, "I'd'a thought an egghead like you would understand pony sexuality better than us."

"I am not an egghead!" She shouted, "I'm well-read!"

A loud scoff escaped Mosely's lips, his horny, calculating mind devising a way to steer this situation to his loins' benefit. "Yeah, you know what else is 'well red?' Your FACE. When you were watching your boyfriend so joyfully sucking my dick!"

Twilight was quickly taken aback by Mosely's sudden verbal attack. "W-wait j-just a second! I-if you think for a second th-that that shameful d-display..."

"Turned you on?" Mosely shot up from his seat on the couch, his stance now taking a rather predatory form. Slowly and casually, he strolled past the relatively passive Night Light, toward's Twilight's direction. "Oh, I'm more than certain that it did, actually." As slick as an oil spill on an iceberg—and about as toxic, Mosely shot her a devilish smirk that would put the God of Chaos to shame.

Night Light, on the other hoof, could see exactly what Mosely was trying to do from a kilometer away (Thank gods Mosely couldn't hear his internal use of metric, because he was really not in the fucking mood). On one hoof, he should probably feel pissed off by the fact that his best friend was essentially hitting on, and trying to seduce his girlfriend. On the other hoof, however, this was the stallion that he had just fucked not ten minutes ago, the past ten years of it disregarded. Needless to say, his feelings on this were a little up in the air. Mentally shrugging, Night decided to simply sit back, and see how this would play out. Fuck it, he thought. If his relationship with Twilight was going to end here, at least he would get a cheap laugh from Mosely striking out.

The red on Twilight Velvet's face was starting to return, as she was sure that Mosely was trying to coax her into a snafu. "Y-yeah? W-well... I-I don't c-care what you think! I-I wasn't turned on! I was fucking pissed!" Her stammering did a good job betraying how she really felt.

"You're so full of shit, Twi," Mosely rolled his eyes in mix of contempt and amusement. "You liked seeing Night doing that to me. You liked watching your hot stud of a boyfriend on his knees... licking and sucking my cock like a hungry little slut..." He leaned in closer to the mare's frozen form, and whispered into her ear. "...Just like how you do it to him..."

In his mind, Night Light put his face in his hoof and gave a heavy sigh. Mosely really knew when to put the effort into the things that mattered. He had to give him credit, though, as he hadn't been slapped across the face yet.

Twilight could swear she was seeing steam vapour rising from her face, the normally white snout at the front of her vision looked impossibly red. "T-t-th-tha... I-I... N-no..." She turned her head to keep from making eye contact with the stud who her boyfriend was just making love to. She had to make herself angry. Cheating! With another guy! Grrrr! It wasn't working as well as she had hoped.

Mosely leaned in again, speaking gently and smugly. "Twilight... if you were really angry about what you saw, you wouldn't have simply stood there, watching as it was happening. You wouldn't be standing here right now. You would have just stormed off if you were really mad." She shrunk back a little. "Tell me... how was your sex life before Night Light?"

Swallowing her nervousness hard, Twilight regained a slight bit of her aggression. "T-that's... n-none of y-your business..."

"Ohhh..." Mosely crooned, bringing his muzzle closer to her burning red, splayed back ears. "Pretty boring, huh? Well... I'm sure sweet ol' Night Light made you feel like a mare again, didn't he? He's a very... generous lover..."

"...A-ah... y-yeah... H-he is..."

Night fought the urge to spring forward at the sight of another stallion brushing his lips over the ears of his girl, but he reminded himself who this other stallion was. His interest had been caught. Against all odds, Mosely was doing it, somehow. He noticed that the Earth stallion was making a subtle gesture for him to come over. Following the lead his buddy was providing, he joined the other two.

Twilight soon found that she was being gently stoked and caressed by two pairs of hooves on either side of her. She would have raised her voice to protest against the unwarranted touching, but that would mean they would stop.

And she didn't want that.

"Mmm... Twilight..." The soft, soothing voice of Mosely Orange greeted her left ear, while soft nips and kisses were being planted on the right one. "Please don't be upset with Night. He's not gay, and he loves you... What me and him have is... a very special friendship. We're best friends, but you're the one he loves most..."

"N-Night... g-guhh...?"

"Why don't we continue this line of thought over on the sofa?" Mosely asked innocently, giving Twilight's ear a little nip.

"Uhh... I d-don't... wha...?"

Carefully, Mosely and Night Light guided the increasingly horny mare to the couch that they had just made love on. Twilight flopped her plot onto the cushy seat with a stallion to her left and right. Not a single coherent thought could be formed in Twilight's head as the ideas of lust and desire began telling her brain to stop those silly thoughts of being angry with Night and Mosely, and get those loins a-pumpin'. Sure enough, she felt a hoof slowly glide down her stomach to her moistening lower lips. Whose hoof it was, she didn't care anymore. She was gonna get LAID.

Throwing away all pretense that she was angry with him, Twilight quickly turned to her left and shoved her tongue into her boyfriend's mouth. She continued to enjoy the hooves that were massaging her from behind as she wrestled with Night's tongue, which was barely putting up a fight. She was perfectly fine with that, though, because her brain had suddenly elevated sexual relief to a much higher position on her hierarchy of needs, and this entire situation seemed to be pushing all the right buttons in her head.

While Night's hooves were busy massaging her back and stroking her mane, she felt the other pair of hooves that were touching her disappear. Before she could react, she felt the hooves reappear from a position that could only logically place Mosely Orange on the floor in front of her as they spread her thighs apart ever-so-slightly, revealing her needy treasure. Twilight intensified her kiss with Night and gave a large moan as a tongue began to lightly flick and tease her dripping, aching cunt.

Night opened one eye to get a glimpse of Mosely making out with Twilight's other lips. At that moment, Mosely happened to look up and shoot his friend a sly wink. For butting in on having sex with his girlfriend, Night replied with a deadpan glare, but nothing more. He wasn't in much of a position to be irritated about having to share partners. Then again, sharing partners nearly ended his relationship with Twilight. In fact, it was saved only by Mosely's quick thinking and one-track mind. He decided that Mosely had earned whatever he would take from this little session of theirs.

The ratio of kissing to moaning started to become skewed to one side as the ministrations below were causing Twilight to become distracted. Taking this into account, Night shifted his attention and began placing kisses on her cheek, and love bites on her neck. Losing much of her strength, the overwhelmed mare fell back on the couch, writhing and moaning. With her legs splayed and inviting, the two stallions looked to each other briefly, inspired by the opportunity this new angle offered. Night Light positioned himself over top of his girl, and resumed his passionate kissing and nuzzling. His fully erect member hovered and occasionally grazed over Twilight's begging entrance, but held back on the much-desired penetration.

For the moment, Twilight was fine with waiting for Night to make that first thrust she craved. When he suddenly stopped, she brought her head up to see Night wincing slightly. Behind him, Mosely was occupied spreading uncomfortably cold lubricant around the Unicorn stallion's hole. Mosely matched her stare and grinned. "You know... I'm kinda starving right now..."

After spreading some of the personal lube over his ready, willing, and able cock, Mosely stood up on the couch and mounted Night Light. "...And I'm really craving a Unicorn sandwich."

As if on cue, Night finally made the first glorious penetration that sent a wave of ecstasy through Twilight's thin, lithe form. A small grunt came from the stallion on top of her, signalling his own relief as he slowly pushed himself through her passage. Finally, he hilted himself inside of his girlfriend, and gave a pleasurable sigh. Before Twilight could take her lover into another kiss, she took notice of Mosely easing himself into Night, just as he had done with her. It was something she expected, but wasn't prepared for. She noted the slight strain on Night's face as he took in his friend's length. Just as when she had walked in on him performing oral sex on the other pony, the sight of the male-on-male affection was driving her wild. If she was biting too hard into her bottom lip, she didn't notice.

After a couple of winces from the Unicorn below him, Mosely was fully inserted into his friend. Leaning forward, he rested his face in Night Light's soft mane and inhaled deeply, enjoying the intoxicating scent. Below them both, Twilight was content with simply enjoying the show. Suddenly, her boyfriend moved his hips backwards, and thrusts back into her, eliciting an extremely pleased "Oh!" from her throat.

Working in tandem with the body on top of him, Night built up a rhythm that synchronized almost perfectly with the thrusts that he gave, and the thrusts he received. He brought his face in close, and took his mare into another kiss, trying his best to keep up the gyrating of his hips despite the extremely distracting pleasure coursing through his body. It had been a while since he had been taken from behind by Mosely, and it was just as great as he remembered it. Not being committed to a single mare had given the Earth pony the opportunity to become very experienced in the art of pleasuring stallions. Each thrust from Mosely felt skilled and calculated, almost always hitting that sweet target deep inside of him. He was good. So good, it made Night feel like his efforts earlier had been that of a greenhorn.

Below him, Twilight was quickly devolving into a writhing, moaning mess. Night was a little surprised. It wasn't often Twilight got this into it. Maybe now she was beginning to realize she wanted more than 'vanilla' sex. His mind didn't have much processing power left to ponder it. If the blissful sensations of his prostate being stimulated weren't enough to completely sap his brain of thinking power, then the euphoric tightness of Twiley's warm, moist slit would be enough to finish the job. Finally, the only thing Night could think of was what a lucky boy he was.

The grip on his shaft was tightening; Twilight was getting close. Wrapping her tight in his arms, he picked up his thrusts to blaze towards what was looking like the grand finale of their erotic journey. Mosely followed suit, the tightness of his blue friend's behind had accelerated his pleasure more than he had expected, and having received a mind-shattering blowjob not too long ago did not help his stamina. Taking a tuft of Night's mane into his mouth, he tugged hard as the climax hit him. Giving a large sigh of relief, he gave the final few thrusts, deep and hard, and unloaded what seed he had left into the stallion beneath him.

To his credit, Night had done an admirable job keeping himself from cumming, even as he relished in the feeling of his friend filling him with his hot, thick cream. The moans below him had long since reached porno levels, with his dear Twiley being the star. Like a good soldier, he continued to hold until relieved, which thankfully wasn't long. Biting her hoof to keep from screaming, Twilight arched her back as her entire body was injected and flooded with pure bliss. Her body seized as she rode out her intense orgasm, which she could have sworn started ten minutes ago. Finally she went limp, her eyes rolling back.

That was all the signal Night Light needed. After what felt like an excruciating eternity on the edge, he let himself go into Twilight, cumming what felt like gallons deep into her uterus. The crescendo his body offered him was the sweet oasis after a hundred years of wandering a desert. All three ponies, devoid of strength, tried to collapse together in exhaustion and pleasure, but only succeeded in tumbling off of the couch, onto the carpet.

The thick musk of sex wafted through the room as the three of them lay on the floor, panting heavily and barely moving. At some point, they had managed to shift onto their backs, with Night Light smiling stupidly as he held Twilight and Mosely in each arm, with both of them caressing and stroking his chest. Savouring the delicious smell of a job well done, he planted a kiss on both of their snouts.

Twilight was the first to speak up. "W-whoaa..."

"...I'd like to say I could come up with something better... But I'd be lying." Mosely quipped, eyes half-lidded.

Night Light brought himself to face his loving girlfriend, a sorry look in his eyes. "Twilight... I'm... really sorry you had to find out about me and Mosely like this. I'm really sorry you had to find out about me like this. I should have told you sooner about how close me and Mo'ze are, and that I'm into mares and stallions..."

Twilight summoned the strength to lift her head up, wearily. "Wha-? Oh! No no no, don't worry about it, Night! You know, I thought I would be mad at first, but after some... careful consideration... I realized I'm... really really okay with it! Besides, I totally understand how you might have difficulty bringing this subject up..."

"...Are you sure, Twiley? If it bothers you at all, me and Mosely will stop doing this." On his other side, the other stallion swallowed nervously.

"I promise, I'm totally fine with it!" Twilight laughed. "Actually... I... really wouldn't mind, y'know... doing this again sometime?"  She could practically hear the 'YUSSS!' screaming from Mosely Orange's mind.

Night responded with a kiss on Twilight's forehead. Everything had worked out so well. He got to keep his girlfriend, his job, and his best friend. Some guys have all the luck, and he was a very lucky boy.

"So... you guys both like mares AND stallions?" Twilight asked curiously.

"Yup"

"You bet!"

She mulled it over in her mind a little more. "Huh... That's strange. I couldn't ever imagine being attracted to another girl like I am with stallions..."

Mosely gave a small laugh. "That's what this guy right here thought when we met!" He gave Night's stomach a playful poke. "Who do ya think was his first stallion? Well? Who was it, Mr. No Homo?" Night simply scoffed and looked away, avoiding the question.

Looking over his best friend, Mosely flashed Twilight one of his trademark grins. "You'd be surprised with yourself! All it takes is the right girl..."