Fire In Their Hearts

Dante walked down the winding corridor with a gleaming smile on his face that'd make lens flare look bad. He was soaking in sweat from a long day of training, but he got to be partners with the one-and-only, Rainbow Dash. It wasn't hard to hide his wingboner, because they were soaring through the air, doing tricks, and all that flippy shit. But, Rainbow Dash wasn't the one Dante had his eye on, it was the leader of the Wonderbolts, Commander Spitfire. He knew he'd never have a chance with her, but whatever chance he got, he would use it to impress her. Ranging from doing an awesome trick in the air to buying her a round at the bar for another amazing flight show. He strolled down the hall until Spitfire's door opened. She walked out with her suit on as usual and her stopwatch, but Dante didn't pay any attention to that, he just paid attention to her nice, sexy body. His eyes quickly flicked back to her's and he smiled.

"Afternoon Commander." He said walking by.

"Ah, a fine afternoon it is Cadet. Nice work out there by the way." She replied.

"Thank you Commander. Same to you as always." He scoffed.

Spitfire nodded and her eyes trailed all over Dante's body. She was having a hard time trying not to lick her lips while admiring his body. Her eyes flicked back up to Dante's bright teal eyes, while his were looking into her flaming orange eyes. Dante wore a slight blush under his eyes. Spitfire raised a brow.

"Something wrong Cadet?" She asked.

"N-no Commander. Nothing at all." He replied quickly.

"Good. Come with me." Spitfire said walking away.

Dante walked by her side down the corridor while looking at Spitfire's nice rump. She caught him and grinned, Dante saw her eyeing her and quickly looked away with a blush. Dante looked back at her and Spitfire winked. Dante looked away again, his blush deepening. Spitfire giggled and reached for the handle to her office. She stepped aside and allowed Dante to enter first. He looked at her with a face that said, "No, you first." Spitfire stood there with a light smile on her face. Dante sighed then stepped inside her office and looked around. He heard the door quickly shut, he whirled around to see Spitfire quickly turn the lock on the door then canter over to Dante.

"Commander, what are you-" Dante was cut off when Spitfire pressed her lips against his, she wrapped her fore hooves around him and pressed their warm bodies together. Dante pushed her away and scrubbed his lips with his sleeve. "Commander! What are you doing?!" He asked.

"I've had my eye on you for a while now Dante, whenever you would do a trick, it'd just turn me on so much," She pressed her body against Dante's again and licked her lips, "and I'm going to have so much fun with you." She moaned. Dante looked down to see Spitfire unbuttoning her suit. "Take off your suit, that's an order." She commanded.

Dante nodded and quickly took off his suit in a flash, but he watched Spitfire slowly strip down, teasing Dante. She pulled her suit off and patted her chair.

"Take a seat Dante." She said. Dante sat down in the chair hesitantly, and looked up at Spitfire.

She quickly knelt down in front of him and pushed the chair against the wall. Dante gasped as Spitfire began to unbutton his pants, she ripped his pants off along with his boxers and threw them aside revealing his already hardening cock. She smiled and licked the side of it causing Dante to gasp lightly. She wrapped her fore hoof around it and began to lightly stroke it. Dante hung his head back and moaned lightly. He looked at Spitfire and reached his hands out and removed her goggles from her head. She smiled then wrapped her lips around his cock. Dante moaned lightly and placed a hand on the back of Spitfire's head encouraging her to go on. She began to bob her head up and down in a perfect rhythm. Dante was quickly being pushed over the edge by Spitfire's saliva on his cock along with her tongue sliding up and down his shaft. Spitfire placed her hooves on his legs for extra leverage she began rubbing her hoof against her pussy while moaning lightly. Dante wasn't paying attention, he was was so lost in pleasure that he slid off of the chair.

"Oh, s-sorry Commander I... oh my goodness." He sighed.

Spitfire didn't care, she continued to suck his cock and she turned her body around to where her pussy was in his face. He fingered it lightly causing Spitfire's body to shudder. He dove his tongue into her moistening sex and began licking her inner walls. Spitfire moaned and began to suck harder, making Dante tongue her harder. He pulled his tongue in and out quickly while rubbing and massaging her rump. The pleasure was unbearable for Dante, he was now having his hands stomped on as he held on for dear life trying not to blow his load, but it was too much. Dante tensed up and his legs buckled and he moaned while shooting rope after rope into Spitfire's mouth. She pulled off and gasped for air, she looked at Dante who still had his hands on her rump and was squeezing it tightly. His head was laid back and he had a goody grin on his face.

"We're not done Cadet, I still need to cum." She moaned standing up. Dante stood up with her and Spitfire laid on the desk on her back. "You're gonna fuck me until I can't even walk tomorrow." She moaned lightly rubbing her pussy.

Dante rushed up to her and pressed his lips against her's. He grabbed her hips and slithered his tongue into her mouth, he rubbed the head of his cock against her slit and she moaned lightly. He lightly pushed the head of his cock into her moistening sex. She moaned louder and wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in further.

"Oh fuck!" He gasped. He began thrusting in and out of Spitfire with perfect rhythm, she wrapped her fore hooves around the back of Dante's neck.

"Oh fuck, Dante, please don't stop, you feel so good." She moaned.

She let her head hang back moaned loudly. Dante spun Spitfire around onto her stomach and continued to fuck her on the desk. Spitfire's wings spread out and she moaned loudly with her wingboner. Dante had already held his wingboner down for to long. His wings flared and he began to fuck harder and faster. He grabbed the base of Spitfire's wings and began revving them like handlebars.

"OH, SWEET CELESTIA THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" She shouted.

Dante continued to rev Spitfire's wings while thrusting into her.

"Oh shit, I'm about to cum. Dante I'm about to c-c-cum!" She shouted.

Dante pulled all the way out and then rammed his cock into Spitfire. She moaned loudly and Dante felt a rush of liquids on his cock. He moaned loudly and came at the same time. Spitfire fell limp on the desk and Dante struggled to keep himself up, his legs were shaking and he was exhausted from fucking Spitfire. They were both sweating and they were breathing heavily.

"Wow, that was the best sex I've ever had." She panted.

"Yeah, that was one helluva workout..." Dante panted. He fell backwards onto the floor and sighed.

Spitfire crawled next to him and cuddled up with him. Dante wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. Spitfire wrapped her legs and wings around Dante and returned the kiss and closed her eyes.

"We should do this again sometime." She whispered.

"Oh hell yeah." Dante replied kissing her again.