Broken Hearts and Diamonds

Flitter's walk home had never felt so long or alone. She had hoped that Spike would forgive her and they could begin to pick up the shattered pieces of their relationship, but deep down Flitter knew that possibility was not very likely. When she finally got home she saw that Twilight was still talking to her sister, but both ponies fell silent as Flitter walked in.

"I found Spike, Twilight. I told him he should come home soon." she said before trudging upstairs. Both older mares looked at each other, surprised that Flitter had found Spike but things between the two young lovers didn't seem to be getting any better.

"I really thought they would fix things up." Cloudchaser said.

Twilight nodded. "Me too. I should get back home so I can talk to him as soon as he gets back. I'll try to find out what's wrong." she said before departing back for the library.

Cloudchaser nodded and saw Twilight out. Once the alicorn was headed home, Cloudchaser started up the stairs to go talk to Flitter, but as she slowly opened Flitter's bedroom door and peeked in she saw that her little sister was already fast asleep, exhausted from the emotional stress of everything she went through recently. Cloudchaser closed the door and decided that her talk could wait until tomorrow, heading to her own room to retire for the night.

Over at Twilight's, the purple alicorn arrived home and had just settled in when Spike came back. She rushed over and hugged him, glad that he was safe and sound. She wanted to scold him for running off and not coming home the night before, but she held back the urge as she knew that he had enough heartbreak for now.

She whisked him off to bed, tucking the tired dragon into his bed and kissed him goodnight. It wasn't until she climbed into her own bed that Twilight realized just how tired she was also; she had been up all night the night before waiting for Spike, not to mention ran around all of Ponyville earlier today. Soon she was fast asleep, but for some reason Spike wasn't able to fall asleep at all. He lay in his small bed, staring up at the ceiling as all his thoughts swirled around in his head like a hurricane. His emotions were more jumbled up than two runaway trains crashing in the middle of a tornado, and he had no way of knowing what to do next. There was no way life could go back to the way things were. No... that was impossible. Friendships and trust between friends were destroyed, but most confusing of all was Flitter breaking up with him only to say that she still loves him.

Giving up on sleep, Spike decided that he needed to get some fresh air. Though he knew Twilight would absolutely furious that he was sneaking out, he decided that just lying around wouldn't solve anything and that a walk around town may help ease his mind. Sneaking out the window once again, Spike climbed back down to the ground and walked off into the night, the quiet town showing no signs of life as everypony was fast asleep. All the guards had either been sent back to Canterlot with just a hoof-full left at the prison to guard Rarity, so Spike truly was the only creature awake in town.

He passed by building after building, reminiscing about happier times with Flitter and all his other friends. He didn't know how long he spent walking around town but before he knew it he found himself outside of Cloudchaser and Flitter's home, staring up at it. He shook his head and turned around, walking away hopefully to somewhere where he could forget about the pegasus he used to love so much.

He continued his walk around town, passing by Sugarcube Corner, town hall, the train station... he had no destination in mind, but he made sure to avoid going anywhere near Carousel Boutique for obvious reasons. He passed by building after building, and to his surprise he once again found himself by Flitter's house. Giving up on trying to avoid her, he allowed his thoughts to reflect on his short time together with her, thinking back on their few dates, the feeling he had while walking alongside her, their first kiss together...

Glancing up at where her bedroom was, he noticed that her window was open and the light in her room was still on. He thought about climbing up and entering her bedroom through the window in a romantic fashion, winning back her heart and getting back together with her. Chuckling at the absurd thought, he shook his head to wipe the fantasy from his mind and told himself that it was over, that he needed to get over her and move on. 'Maybe I could go back to Canterlot for a while and stay there for a year or two.' he thought. 'I wouldn't be able to help Twilight as much, but she can handle the library by herself. Besides, maybe I can work under Princess Celestia and help her.'

Spike nodded, thinking that while Twilight would object at first, she would eventually come to understand his decision to escape from Ponyville for a while. He glanced once more at Flitter's window, wishing he had the courage to talk to her one more time, but maybe it was better that he leave Ponyville and not tell her to save her the broken heart.

"Spike?" somepony called out. Spike looked down to the house's front door and saw the pony he wanted to see but also avoid the most standing there; Flitter.

"U-uh... hey." Spike stammered, fidgeting his foot in uneasiness. "How... how are you feeling?"

"Fine..." Flitter said, lifting a hoof and brushing it against her lower stomach. An awkward silence followed for a few moments, both of them staring everywhere but at each other.

Finally, Flitter spoke up to break the silence. "Um, thank you for, you know, saving me from... you know..." she said awkwardly.

"Yeah, no problem." Spike replied.

More silence followed, both of them having so much to say to each other but not knowing where to start. Flitter once again stepped up and took a chance to try to repair her relationship with him. "Do you want to come in and talk? Please?" she asked hopefully.

"Yeah, sure." he said, following Flitter inside her house. She motioned him to follow her, leading him upstairs to her room where they wouldn't be interrupted should Cloudchaser wake up. She sat down on the edge of her bed and Spike sat down next to her.

"Look, Spike... I didn't mean I didn't like you anymore." Flitter said once they had gotten comfortable. "I really do still love you. I just wanted what was best for you. You should be with some mare who is loyal and pure, not some used up whorse like me."

Spike couldn't believe that Flitter used that word, let alone to describe herself. "What are you talking about?" he asked in disbelief. "Who ever said you were a... that? There's nothing wrong with you, you're definitely not like that."

"Yes I am." Flitter said. "Just look at what I've done, Spike. I've been used in every hole and had my virginity taken from me. I wanted you to be my first, and I promised myself that you would be. You were my first kiss, but I couldn't give you anything else. All they did was pass me around, all I am is a complete slut."

"That's not true!" Spike objected. "You didn't have a choice, it was all against your will. You were raped, that doesn't make you impure or a... a slut."

"Yes it does. I enjoyed some of it, I came while another pony was watching me masturbate and I let him pee all over my body." she said. "There's no way that you could still love me after everything that's happened to me."

Spike couldn't stand hearing Flitter talk like this anymore. He pounced on her, pinning her down to the bed and silencing her by pressing his lips against hers. Flitter had just enough time to let out a squeak of surprise before Spike shut her up and caught her completely off guard. The two remained locked together for what seemed like hours, but in reality was just a few second, before Spike pulled away, lifting his head up slightly as he looked down at Flitter. Both of their faces were red from the embarrassing, impulsive kiss, and both were left breathing heavily.

Spike wasn't sure what came over him or what caused him to kiss her. "F-Flitter, I... I don't... I didn't mean..." he stammered, but he went silent as Flitter reached up and gently pulled him back down to her, this time tenderly kissing him to show him what she thought of his earlier kiss.

Once they parted lips again, Flitter put on a small smile. "I love you Spike. I don't want to lose you. I'm sorry I said I wanted to break up with you. Is there... is there any way you can forgive me and we can, you know, be together again?" she asked hopefully.

Spike returned the smile. "Of course. I love you too, Flitter." he replied to her delight. Leaning down to kiss her again, Spike let his body down and pressed himself against her, feeling her warm body against his own. He couldn't help but subtly rub his body up and down ever so slightly, feeling the softness of her coat against every part of the front of his body, and he couldn't help but get a little excited by the intimate contact.

Flitter also began to feel a bit warmer all over as Spike rubbed up against her as he continued to make out with her. She couldn't help but slightly raise up her body to feel more, but due to her position she was only able to raise her hips up. A wave of pure pleasure shot through her body as she felt something softly poking her inner thighs. She had no clue what was causing it but she loved the feeling, and she found that whatever was touching her there was beginning to harden and creep closer to her...

Flitter gasped in surprise as the thing poked up against her crotch. Breaking her kiss with him she dropped her body back down to the bed and looked down. Flitter's eyes went wide in surprise as she saw what had been poking her down there; Spike's 'little dragon' was standing at full attention and throbbing with arousal.

Spike noticed Flitter's stares and tried to hide his massive erection, but obviously failed. "F-Flitter, I... I didn't mean to... It's not..." he stuttered in embarrassment.

Flitter sat up and gently moved Spike's claws away from his groin, once again exposing himself to her. "No, don't be. It's just... I didn't think it'd be so big." she said in awe. Spike turned his flushed face away as Flitter continued to stare in amazement at his dick. "Wow... I the book didn't say anything about it being this big."

"Wait, what?" Spike asked, puzzled by what Flitter just said.

"N-n-nothing!" Flitter blurted out.

Spike didn't move, wanting to see just what Flitter would do. She slowly extended a hoof towards his erection, stopping less than an inch away as the heat radiating from his member could be felt without even touching it. "Wow..." she murmured again. She looked Spike in the eyes, her curiosity getting the better of her. "Can... I touch it?" she asked him.

Spike could only nod, having a little trouble believing that this was really happening. Reality hit him though as Flitter finally reached out with both hooves and grasped his member, gently squeezing his hard on halfway up his length.

"It's so hard." Flitter commented. Spike could only groan as Flitter's massaged the part of him that she was grasping. Wondering if she could make him feel even better, she began rubbing his shaft up and down in long, slow strokes, and Spike's heavy panting let her know that yes, she could make him feel better.

"Flitter... that f-feels amazing." Spike moaned. Flitter felt her heart flutter as she heard his compliment, and she began to stroke his cock faster, feeling his cock throb as she continued her hoofjob.

Spike wanted to be able to give something back to Flitter, and he leaned forward and reached out and brushed a claw over her small mound. To his shock Flitter jumped back as soon as he touched her lower lips and clamped her legs shut tight. 'Way to go, Spike... you scared her!' he thought.

It took a moment for Flitter to realize what she had done. "Oh my gosh, Spike, I didn't mean to!" she said. "I... I don't know why I... I guess I'm still scared after, well, you know..."

Spike nodded in understanding. "It's okay, Flitter. We don't have to do that or anything." he said, a little disappointed but knew that her comfort came first.

Flitter shook her head no. "No, Spike, I want to. I want you." she said. "I know that, well, you won't be my first, but... maybe you can be my first lover? The first to make me feel good and claim me."

Spike gently pushed her down and stared into her shimmering eyes. "Are you sure?" he asked her.

Flitter nodded. "Make me your mare." she whispered.

Flitter lay back and slowly spread her legs, exposing herself to him. Spike noticed a slight shimmer around her lower lips, her body preparing itself for what was about to happen. Spike grasped his shaft and slowly brought it closer, rubbing the tip against her sensitive area to ease her into it.

"Mmm, Spike, it's so hot." Flitter moaned, relaxing her tense muscles. His rubbed his cock against her clit, causing her to moan even louder, one of her legs quivering in arousal. "Spike... stop- mmmph... stop teasing me." she insisted.

Spike needed no further instructions, Slowly dragging his member down, he positioned himself at her slick entrance. "I'll be gentle." he promised as his cock began to enter her. Flitter inhaled sharply as she felt his hot, hard member begin to stretch her, and she winced in pain as she felt herself being forced open as the tip of his cock began to enter her.

"Ah- hold on... ghh! Stop!" Flitter cried out. Spike looked down and saw that maybe a centimeter or two of his cock was inside of her.

"Maybe we should stop." Spike said, pulling himself out of her, but Flitter grabbed wrapped her hind legs around his torso to stop him from leaving her.

"No! I'm sorry, I can do it. I swear. Please, try it again." Flitter begged. Spike looked like he was going to object, so Flitter squeezed her legs tighter around him, pulling him back to her and forcing his cock back against her tight slit. "Please, Spike?" she asked him again.

"Okay, but you have to promise to tell me if it hurts you, okay?" Spike said. Flitter nodded, and after some hesitance Spike began to push himself back into her tight hole.

"Hnng... slowly!" Flitter gasped as Spike's cock began stretching her again. Spike's progress was painfully slow; he would begin to barely apply pressure before Flitter would show some sign of pain and he would have to stop. Her pussy was soaking wet, but her muscles were all tightened up in anxiety and fear of pain. Knowing that there was no way she could accept his cock without relaxing, Spike leaned in and delicately kissed her neck. The effects were almost instantaneous; Flitter gasped and couldn't help but thrust her hips up, allowing Spike to sink more of himself into her. Flitter's gasp turned into a muffled cry as Spike managed to sink almost half of himself into her before she placed her hooves on his chest.

"Hnng! Stop, I can't fit anymore!" Flitter said. Spike froze but knew she was right; he could feel the tip of his cock already pressed up against the end of her small pussy. "Don't... don't move. Let me get used to it." she asked.

Spike did as she requested, but even without moving at all he was loving the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around his shaft. She subconsciously massaged his cock with her pussy as she tried to get used to the intrusion, and Spike couldn't hold out any longer and began to rock his hips back and forth ever so slightly.

Flitter tensed up, preparing for more pain, but surprisingly she noticed that the gentle thrusting felt good. Soon the pleasure she was feeling outweighed the painful stretching and she looked up at Spike. "It... that feels good." she said quietly. "You can do it harder."

Spike didn't need to be told twice. He slowly extracted his cock almost all the way out of Flitter's body before sinking it back into her. Though Flitter let out a small yelp as Spike reentered her, she rewrapped her legs around Spike and pulled him in deeper. He took the hint that he should continue and found a slow, steady rhythm to fuck her. Flitter let out a soft moan as she started to feel more and more pleasure from Spike's cock. "Mmm, Spike... you're cock is so hot." she said, closing her eyes and letting the dragon have his way with her. Spike tried to remain as gentle as possible but the urge to slam home his cock into her pussy was growing more and more. Her pussy was so hot and tight, and Spike knew he wouldn't be able to last long if he continued fucking her even at this slow pace, but there was no way he could stop fucking her. It was just too good to stop.

"F-Flitter..." Spike moaned out. "I'm gonna... I have to..."

"Nngg! Don't... don't stop, Spike. Don't stop. Cum inside me. Inside me. Please." Flitter panted, too lost in the pleasure building inside of her to understand what Spike was trying to say.

Spike wanted to try to warn Flitter again that he was getting close to cumming, but when he opened his mouth he coulld only pant and grunt as he reached the point of no return. He picked up his speed, thrusting faster and causing Flitter's eyes to roll backwards as she felt the heat in her lower abdomen burst. She cried out as her orgasm hit her, causing her pussy to clamp down hard on Spike's cock as a strong squirt of her fluids hit his body. As Spike felt her suddenly tighten up he pulled back and thrust his cock into her as deep as he could, shoving the small opening of his cock right up against the entrance to Flitter's womb and began emptying his hot cum deep inside of her.

Both young lovers felt like their orgasms took hours to finish, but it was only a matter of seconds. Still, they both wouldn't have traded this moment for anything, and Spike and Flitter shared one more long, passionate kiss as he finished shooting his last shots of cum into her. Flitter felt as each shot of hot, sticky cum entered her body, far deeper inside of her than she imagined possible. As his orgasm ended they broke their kiss and looked at each other.

"That... that was amazing. Are you okay?" Spike asked her.

Flitter nodded, and Spike began to pull his cock out of her. "No, wait!" Flitter protested. "Can we... stay like this a little longer?" she asked.

Spike was of course not about to say no, and he reburied himself in her pussy, filling her back up. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Spike asked her.

Flitter shook her head. "No, that felt wonderful. It was perfect. I just wish... that was my first time instead." she said sadly.

Spike kissed her lips once more and brushed her cheek. "Well, it's our first time." he said in hopes of making her feel better.

It did, and her smile proved it. "I love you, Spike." she said with a tear in her eye.

"I love you too, Flitter." he replied.

Flitter noticed that Spike's cock was still painfully hard despite him just having filled her pussy with his cum. "So, um... do you want to, you know... do it again?" she asked.

Spike smiled mischievously and gently gave her one thrust of his cock. "Does that answer your question?" he asked her.

Cloudchaser awoke and noticed on her way downstairs that Flitter's door was still closed. She opened the door and peeked in, seeing that the sheets were pulled up all the way, hiding her sister underneath. Wanting to make sure her sister was okay, Cloudchaser walked up and pulled the sheets down to expose Flitter's head. "Hey, you're going to suffocate if you do tha-"

Cloudchaser stumbled back as she saw something she didn't expect. Her sister's head appeared, but there was some partially dried, white fluid around her lips on her face. It only took a second for Cloudchaser to figure out where the fluid came from; there was a small purple dragon fast asleep next to her sister. Flitter's eyes groggily opened and she looked over at her sister with unfocused eyes. "Hnng? Oh, hey Clo-"

"Cloudchaser?!" Flitter exclaimed, finally realizing that the pony staring at her with a dropped jaw and wide eyes was her sister. With a high-pitched 'Eep!' Flitter pulled the sheets up around her to try to hide the dragon behind her, but it was too late.

She also pulled too hard on the sheets and the bottom of the covers flew up, exposing Flitter's still cum-soaked crotch and Spike's semi-erect cock. Cloudchaser racked her mind for the right words to use, was left speechless. Flitter, however, tried to explain the situation herself.

"Um... we made up?" Flitter said sheepishly.