Spike P.O.V.
Another night, another high class party. I'm drinking by myself at a nearby bar as I watch my friends enjoy the party. My big sister Twilight was being surrounded by a large number of people. Nobles, businessmen, politicians, potential suitors, you name it. Every single one of them trying to kiss up to her, but to no avail. Though it isn't that surprising to see since as long as powerful and or famous people exist there will always be someone who will kiss up to them. In a corner I see that Fluttershy was also surrounded by either potential lovers or talent and model agents. Luckily, Rainbow Dash is with her, making sure they don't get too close to the beautiful and meek woman. Pinkie was talking to what I think is one of the chefs that is catering the party while waving her arms around, probably talking about recipes or something. Ever since she took over Sugarcube Corner she is always looking for new food and recipes to add to her menu to help bring in business and smiles to her bakery, though the poor guy is having a tough time keeping up with the walking sugar high. I saw Applejack talking to some businessmen. Probably something about expanding Sweet Apple Acres.
And lastly I see the beautiful Rarity talking to her fiancé Fancy Pants.
It's pretty funny now that I think about it. Once upon a time I would either be depressed or spitting flames at the very thought of Rarity with another man. Now, I'm happy they found love with each other. Heck, I was the one who made and engraved their engagement ring. And Rarity couldn't have picked a better person to be with; though I'm a bit sad about the fact she didn't pick me. While Fancy is a millionaire and has a high standing among nobles, thankfully he isn't greedy or snobbish, and is kind and down to earth. I guess that is why we have become good friends in recent years. The way that I see it is that they couldn't be a more perfect match even if Cadence herself helped. The two of them have been dating for over three years until Fancy popped the question, and the wedding is now a couple of months away. Now all I have to do is find my special someone. I gave up on Rarity years ago when I confessed my feeling and she let me down gently. It hurt for a little while, but I was able to get back up and begin to seek love elsewhere.
I have been in a couple relationships over the years but most of them didn't last long. The longest was the two years I spent with Sweetie Belle. The two of us has been friends for a while and it turns out she had a crush on me. Her sister Rarity found out and gave her the push she needed to confess to me, and I agreed to give the two of us a chance. We were so madly in love but we started to drift apart for a while near the end of our second year together, and when she left for college in Manhattan, it was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Although the break up was sad, we both saw it coming and left on good terms. That was four years ago. I have been single for over a year now and I could use some company, but every women that has approached me was either after me for my money or to increase their standing in society due to either my reputation or who I'm friends with.
Then I notice someone walking towards to me. It was Fleur De Lis, Fancy Pants old girlfriend. We have met a couple times in the past and she is a very lovely person to be around and can be very caring to those she cares about. While she usually loves being in the spotlight or having her picture taken, she won't trample or belittle others to do so. She is a very beautiful woman. It is understandable how she became a model in the first place. She is slim but isn't skinny like most models who are walking skeletons. She was plump where it's most important and had an hourglass figure. Fleur was on the tall side, almost matching my six feet. Her light pink hair went down to her back and stops just above her slim waist, her eyes are a beautiful bluish purple, and the only makeup she is has on is some light purple eye shadow. She is wearing a somewhat tight white dress that stops just above her ankles that showed off her figure, the top shows a little of her cleavage but is modest and accented her plump C-cup breasts, and has a slit at the side of her dress that starts around mid thigh showing one of her long, white, smooth leg, all the while wearing some white string high heels.
We had hung out at multiple occasions and even had done some light hearted teasing and flirting in between girlfriends over the past year or so. Maybe I should give her a chance and see where it goes.
Fleur P.O.V.
I need a stiff drink. I still haven't found a good person to keep me company. While Fancy Pants and I split up on good terms and I'm happy that he found love with Rarity, I still haven't found anyone that is even on par with him. While I could just pick a random guy for a one night stand, I have standards for both the men I'm with and myself. Sadly though, all the men that approach me are either after my looks, my fame, or my money. As I make my way to the bar I notice Spike is there as well.
He has grown quite nicely over the years. He is a good six feet tall with green, spiky, blown back hair and green snake like eyes that give him an exotic look to him. He was wearing a mostly all white suit, pants, and shoes with a black tie that works well for him and his physique. He is muscular but not overly so, giving him a slim but fit appearance. And he has made quite a name for himself from the multiple careers that he started himself. He has become a well known custom made jeweler make that gets commissions for all over the country and some from outside of it. He also works as a freelance pianist that takes any job, whether it involves him playing solo or with others and has gotten job offers from big name orchestras to mainstream rock bands. Spike even has a hobby of making and sometimes selling crystal or gemstone figurines that are worth a lot of money to art collectors. While he has made enough money and has enough connections to buy a mansion is Canterlot he is happy with his modest house in Ponyville. He is a true gentleman, kind, determined, thoughtful of others, and while he is rich and handsome he isn't superficial or greedy.
If my memory is correct he is also having a similar problem as me in finding a worthy person to spend time with. He is definitely someone any woman would be lucky to be with him. If I play my cards right, I could not only will I get a worthy partner for the night, but also someone to be with in a more serious and long term relationship.
I walk up to the young man and say, "Hello Spike. It's good to see you again." As I say this I take a seat on a stool next to him I lift up one of my legs over the other, hoping to gauge his reaction to see whether or not he is interested in me.
Spike replies, "It good to see you as well, Fleur," He casually gives me a quick once over with his eyes and says, "Might I add that you look especially beautiful tonight."
I smile gently at the complement while I'm grinning on the inside. While Spike has gotten a lot smoother over the years, he is still not experienced enough to fool me. And I can tell that he likes what he sees. As I order my drink, I reply, "Thank you, and I must say you are looking quite stunning in that outfit. Another original from Rarity?"
"You know it," He answers back. "I am a man of many talents and sewing and being a tailor is not one of them." He says chuckling at his own joke. I had forgotten that he also has a sense of humor. Another positive trait. "So what brings you hear?"
"I came here because I heard Fancy and Rarity would be here and I thought that it would be a good chance to catch up with them, though beyond talking to them this party is a bore really."
"I hear you. The only reason I came was because Twilight told me that I was working too much and needed a break. It's pretty ironic seeing is how I usually tell her that, not the other way around, though unlike Twilight I actually listen." I lightly giggle at the joke. I can clearly see those two in that kind of situation. "So, how is the life of a super model treating you?"
"Pretty good. I just recently finished a photo shoot for a new catalog of dresses for the summer. Though I have decided to take a break for a week or two. How are things with you?"
"Well, you know Jared's, the jewelry store chain, right?" He asks. Of course I do, it's well known for its high class jewelry at affordable costs. I nod, letting him continue. "They asked me to create some new jewelry designs for them and if they like them I get a good share of the profits. Sent them some designs the other day so I'm waiting on them."
"Wow that is quite the feat. Not many could say they were asked by a big name company to create designs for them," I complement him and earn a small cocky grin.
"Maybe," Trying to be modest while taking a sip from his drink. "How are things with you on the relationship front?" That comes as a bit of a surprise. I was going to let the conversation go on for a little while more before asking him myself. Looks like he might be wondering if I'm available as well. Well that saves me the trouble.
I take a quick sip of my own drink and say, "Sadly, nothing new to report. I'm thinking about switching tactics. Instead of going after strangers, I should stick with someone I'm already familiar with." I see a flash of hope and excitement flash in Spike eyes due to my hint, though to his credit it disappears as fast as it came. "How about you? You have anyone in mind?"
"Maybe. Recently someone has caught my eye, and I think that maybe she's is interested as well and willing to give us a shot." Spike says, dropping his own hint.
Okay, he's interested and willing to give us a shot, but I'll need him to a little bit less of a gentleman if I want us both to have the kind of fun I have a planned for the night. Good thing I have the perfect plan for it.
I raise my glass in the air and say, "To a possible great and passionate relationship for each of us." Taking both hints he clangs his drink against mine and we talk the night away, all the while making sure that he drinks enough that he is slightly tipsy, making easier to persuade him for some fun. The two of us talk about many things, the past, the present, and the future. After a few hours we decide to take our leave, after saying goodbye to our friends we make our way to the streets of Canterlot where Spike offers to walk me home since its close by. I pretend to stumble and blame it on having one too many drinks as an excuse to lean on him. Though he surprises me by picking me up and holding bridal style and continues to walk to my house while carrying me.
"You don't have to carry me you know, besides aren't I heavy?" I say to him with a blush on my face in both embarrassment and the niceness in his act.
He just smiles and says, "I know I don't have to, I do it because I want to. And don't worry; you're as light as a feather." Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth I make myself comfortable and lean my head against his shoulder. I breathe in his scent, a good natural smell with a small hint of colane. And I he's really warm, like a heater. Must be due to his heritage. I could get use to this, cuddling close to him while he gently holds me.
We soon find ourselves at my home, a large two story house. I unlock and open the front door with my magic. As we step inside I give Spike directions to my room with a king size bed. When we get to the door I open it with my magic and as soon as we're inside I gently close and lock it without him noticing.
Time for some fun.
Author's Note
Just a story I had thought up and have been dragging my feet with. The next chapter will have what most of came for and I should have it posted by next weekend at the latest.
Third P.O.V.
As Spike steps to the foot of the large bed he gently puts Fleur down on it. Before he could do anything, the beautiful model says with a hungry gaze, "Can you please help me with a few things? I'll make it worth your while." The meaning wasn't lost on Spike, but he wasn't sure whether or not it was the alcohol talking. Either way, he decides to go along for now due to him being a gentleman that would always be willing to help a woman in need, but he also wants to know what kind of reward she has in mind, even though he has a pretty good idea what the reward is.
"How can I be of aid, my lady?" Spike says jokingly while sweeping his arm to one side and bowing, causing the super model to giggle.
"Can you please take off my shoes for me?" She says while batting her eyelashes. While Spike knows that she could easily do it herself with her magic he also knows that it will give him a chance for a good view of her shapely, long, and silky smooth legs. He does so without protest, and takes a chance to memorize the look and feel of her legs. For Spike, touching her legs is like touching warm silk and it is slowly turning him on. And seeing the man in front of her looking and touching her legs in slight awe is making Fleur hot under the collar and in between her legs.
As Spike neatly puts the shoes off to the side Fleur stands up from the bed, turns her back to Spike, and asks in a sexy tone, "Now can you please help me out of this dress? I can't quite reach the zipper on my back."
You could practically hear tires screeching to a halt as Spike body, mind and heart do the same.
As his body remains still his mind and heart kick into high gear. 'Is she serious? Of course she's serious! She's been dropping a hints all night if I read them right!' Spike decides to calm down and make sure she knows what she is doing and this is what she really wants.
"Are you sure you want me too?" making sure that he doesn't stutter. Fleur gives him a look over her shoulder that tells him her answer. With extreme care Spike gently helps Fleur out of her dress, causing them to be turn on even more, and giving Spike a really good view of her. Fleur's butt is glorious. Smooth, plump, the perfect peach shape, and bigger than a lot of women's. It comes as a surprise to Spike that he is able to keep his composure and his blush his boner down to a minimum.
Although that changes as soon as Fleur turns around. While Spike can appreciate a fine ass, he always preferred the assets on the chest, and there is no better example that he has seen close up than one the in front of him. They are perfectly round, plump, and bigger than he thought it was from how it is press up against her pink bra. Fleur reaches for the hook that in at the front of the bra, unhooks it, and lets it drop to the floor, showing off her breasts in all their glory. It turns out that he was right when he thought they were bigger. Without the bra they turn out to be borderline D-cups and the nipples are a bit larger than average and standing at attention.
Fleur sultrily smirks at Spike reaction to her chest. "You like what you see?" She says with her eyes half lidded in an alluring way.
"I would be bullshiting if I said no," Spike says in a trance at the beautiful sight in front of him, forgetting his manners for the moment.
Fleur slowly makes her to Spike. She gently puts her arms around her neck while pressing herself against him. In a sexy tone she says, "Well I'm glad you like it, because this is your reward." And with that she gently places her lips against Spike's. As Spike returns the gesture and places his hands on her hips Fleur uses her magic to make Spike's suit disappear and be neatly put away. As the seconds go by, the kiss gets more hot and intense as Fleur's tongue makes its way into Spike's mouth. After a minute of them battling for dominance their lips part to take in some much needed air. As Spike catches his breath he huskily says, "Sit down on the bed."
She does so without a second thought. Spike goes on one knee and passionately kisses the beautiful model as he gently kneads her breasts. The breasts are incredibly soft; like dough in his hands while the nipples are amazingly hard as he plays with them between his fingers. The action causes Fleur to loudly moan into the young man's mouth. After a few moments Spike breaks the kiss only to give a trail of kisses down her neck. As he makes his way down her neck and to her chest he takes one of his hands off a breast and replaces it with his mouth. This causes the super model moan even louder than before. With his free hand the green haired man tries to take off the woman's panties as best as he can. Realizing what he's doing, Fleur helps in doing so. As her panties fall to the floor the jewelry maker takes his mouth off the breast and starts sucking on the other while his free hand slowly circles the outer rim of her lower lips.
After a minute or two of giving her chest some attention he stops and tells her to spread her legs. She does so without hesitation, revealing her moist, perfectly pink lower lips, already gushing from the attention it has already received. Lowering himself down, he takes a big whiff of the alluring smell coming from her pussy. He starts out slow, calmly and sensually licking the outer lips while the model he's eating out puts her legs on his shoulders. Over time he pick up speed and becomes more adventurous until he is ravaging her like a dying man, causing Fleur to scream in pleasure as she grips his head with her legs and hands trying to push him even further into her pussy. The pressure soon becomes too much for her and she releases her juices into his mouth, allowing him to drink every last delicious drop.
After a few minutes coming down from her high she orders, "Get on the bed." He lies down on the bed without a question. He soon finds the beauty on top of him ravaging his mouth as both her hands gently massage his member. She learns that he is pretty big with an eight inch long dick that is nice and thick. Just the way she likes it. After parting from the make out session, she positions her pussy over his dick and slams down hard, instantly filling her up and causing them both to moan loudly and deeply. She then pushes herself up and slams down again, earning a wet slap. With every passing second she does this faster and harder to the point where the bed is shaking and creaking from the act.
This is heaven to Spike. Everything about the woman on top of him is breath taking. Her beauty, personality, charm, the way she's screaming and moaning his name in ecstasy, and the way her boobs move with every bounce. It's taking all of his self control and willpower not to cum, to prolong the pleasure as much as possible. He reaches up and grabs the bouncing mounds in front of him and starts messaging them, causing Fleur to scream even louder than before.
After five minutes, it proves too much for Spike and he unloads his cum into her. This drives Fleur over the edge and she cums hard while shouting the largest, ecstatic scream yet. After a minute or so she starts using her pussy to pump out any leftover seed in Spike's member. She finally collapses and lay on Spike, with his member still inside her.
As they bask in the afterglow of their activities they cuddle each other in a close and loving embrace. After a few minutes Spike finally comes out of his pleasure induce high and ask, "Fleur, are you free tomorrow?"
The woman lying on top of him answers. "I'm pretty sure that I am. Why?"
"How about we go and watch a movie and have dinner at a restaurant Twilight recommended for our first date?"
"That sounds lovely," Fleur says. She then looks up to her new lover with half lidded eyes and with a sultry purr says, "Though we better pick a movie later, because we're not done yet."
Spike just grins as they begin round two. All through the night you could hear the moans and screams of pleasure that signal the start of a brand new relationship.
Author's Note
This is my first clop scene so go easy on me. And while I don't have any plans on continuing the story you guys are more than happy to continue the story yourself if you wish.
