You wanna be a Wonderbolt don't ya?

Thunderlane nervously paced back and forth. Soarin hadn't told him what time to go and see him, and it was almost 10. Was that too late? Too early? Thunderlane really didn't want to appear desperate, but he also didn't want to seem uninterested, for he certainly was more then interested in Soarin. Still, Thunderlane couldn't figure out exactly why Soarin wanted him. Thunderlane had always assumed that Soarin could have pretty much any mare or stallion he wanted, so why did he want somepony as plain as Thunderlane?

Thunderlane decided he would have to play hard to get to keep Soarin interested in him. He knew from experience that the more out of his league a pony was, the more desirable they were to him, and he wanted Soarin to desire him. Thunderlane summoned all the courage and confidence he had. He would need it.

Not too far away, a blue Wonderbolt captain was becoming anxious. True, he hadn't given Thunderlane a time to see him, but it was getting rather late and Soarin was getting tired.

"Maybe I was too forward with him" Soarin said aloud to himself. Maybe he had come on too strong, and Thunderlane was intimidated by him. But it was only because Soarin wanted him really badly. It was true that Soarin could sleep with almost any mare he wanted, even some stallions, but all of them wanted him simply for his fame. When he had kissed Thunderlane, he was only intending to have a quick buck and then forget that Thunderlane existed.

But the spark he felt when he had looked into Thunderlane's eyes was indescribable. What he saw was a pony who wanted him, not because he was a celebrity, but because of who he was on the inside.

"That's stupid" A little voice inside his head had told him. "He doesn't even know the real you."

But Soarin was sure he had seen something else in those eyes.

At 10:30 Thunderlane decided to just go for it and hope for the best. He nervously left the dorm and made his way to where he knew the Wonderbolts slept. As he was trotting down the corridor that lead to Soarin's room, he saw another pony standing outside Soarin's room fiddling with the door. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Soarin.

"Be cool Thunderlane" he told himself. He started to make his way towards Soarin, but somehow managed to trip over his own hooves and tumbled towards Soarin. Turning around at the sound of a pony hitting the cloud, Soarin saw a dazed Thunderlane look up at him. Soarin couldn't help noticing how cute Thunderlane had looked in the fraction of time it had taken him to realize that Soarin was standing in front of him.

"H-hi" Thunderlane said, rubbing the front of his snout with a hoof. Soarin smiled down at him.

"Have a nice trip?" he quipped, smiling warmly. Thunderlane giggled, a sound that made Soarin's wings rise yet again. Soarin extended a hoof to Thunderlane and helped him up.

"Yer pretty late man" Soarin said in that husky voice that made Thunderlane's hooves tingle.

"Coming early isn't always best though" Thunderlane replied confidently. Soarin looked at him for a second, and then threw his head back and laughed. Thunderlane joined him and both colts giggled like schoolfillies. The joke had helped ease the tension between them and soon Soarin was looking at Thunderlane with a familiar look of arousal.

Without another word, Soarin unlocked his door and motioned for Thunderlane to enter, slapping his plot with a wing as he did. Thunderlane stiffened at the touch of Soarin's wing against his bare flank, and had to fight the urge to tackle Soarin to the ground and... do many things to him. Soarin followed him and locked the door behind them.

Soarin's room reflected him in so many ways. His four poster bed was swathed in a mass of royal blue silks that resembled his coat almost perfectly, and the walls were covered in Wonderbolt posters. The window above his bed was open and the bed was covered in a shimmering sheen of moonlight. On a small desk opposite the bed sat a few small candles that were already lit, bathing the room in a comfortable light that was neither too bright nor too dark. It felt private and separated from the rest of the world.

Turning to look at Soarin, Thunderlane's heart jumped as he saw the look of lust in Soarin's  green eyes. Thunderlane remembered to play hard to get, so he pretended not to notice Soarin's obvious want for him.

"I've been reading your file" Soarin told him.

"And from what I've seen, you should already be a Wonderbolt." Thunderlane's stomach warmed at the compliment, but he wondered where Soarin was going with this.

"You think so?" he said, pretending to be interested in one of the posters. Soarin walked up to him and gently touched a hoof to Thunderlane's chest.

"I could put in a good word for you, you know? I could make you a Wonderbolt tomorrow if you... impress me."

These words angered Thunderlane ever so slightly. Did Soarin really think that all he wanted from him was a status upgrade? Sure, he wanted to be a Wonderbolt, but sleeping with Soarin for that reason seemed wrong and unfair on the other cadets. When Thunderlane said nothing, Soarin removed his hoof from his chest. Soarin could tell he had said something wrong.

"I'm serious. You wanna be a Wonderbolt, don't ya?"

That was enough playing hard to get for Thunderlane. Turning to Soarin, Thunderlane suddenly grabbed his mane and pulled him into a kiss. No tongue was involved, but it was enough to get Soarin's attention. Thunderlane finally returned Soarin's lustful advances and their eyes met, both flaming with passion.

"I don't need to be bribed" Thunderlane whispered very quietly, his lips barely leaving Soarin's. Thunderlane's warm breath tickled Soarin's chin, and Soarin's legs gave out. Thunderlane twirled him around and lay Soarin's body gently on the edge of the bed and Soarin's wings fluffed outwards, making Thunderlane grin.

Soarin recovered his rational thought and sat up. Thunderlane held Soarin's thigh's apart with both his hooves, revealing Soarin's most.. prominent feature. Being a pony, Soarin was bucking huge, at least 12 inches long and 3 inches thick. A small drop of precum ran from the tip of his continually hardening dick that was a shade lighter then the rest of his coat. Thunderlane's own cock hardened just looking at it. Soarin lay back, proudly displaying his dick, which he was quite proud of.

Thunderlane took one of Soarin's smooth balls in his mouth and sucked it gently. Soarin gasped with the pleasure of Thunderlane's tongue displaying such attention on him. Slowly licking upwards, Thunderlane lapped all the way up Soarin's erect penis until  eventually Soarin's entire dick was coated in Thunderlane's warm saliva. Only then, when Soarin was moaning for it, did Thunderlane take his entire dick in his mouth. The feeling of Soarin's hard, throbbing manhood down his throat made Thunderlane harder then he had ever been.

Thunderlane bobbed his head up and down Soarin tasting his cock, which tasted sweet and forbidden. It was an amazing feeling to pleasure this beautiful stallion and have him squirm under the influence of Thunderlane's eager tongue, and Soarin was barely able to breath with the excitement he was feeling. His breaths came in gasps as his wings twitched.

"Buck 'Lane, this feels amazing" Soarin managed to stammer out.

Thunderlane angled his mouth so that Soarin's dick slid along the roof of his mouth and took all 12 inches of Soarin's breathtaking cock down his throat. Soarin gripped the blankets.

"I-I'm gonna..."

Before he could finish, Soarin's dick twitched. Soarin closed his eyes in ecstasy as he emptied his seed into Thunderlane's waiting mouth, coating his throat with a thick flood of semen. Thunderlane tasted Soarin's cum and it tasted slightly salty, and incredibly hot. Thunderlane almost came on the spot.

Licking the last trails of sperm that had oozed down the length of Soarin's still hard dick, Thunderlane relished the flavor. It was the very essence of sex and it made Thunderlane's wings grow hard as steel. Soarin flopped onto his back with a satisfied grin. After a few moments, he reached out and pulled Thunderlane on top of him.

Oh no, they were not done yet.