A hunter and her prey

Auttawhishy looked at Miles and pulled his head down, she planted a kiss on his cheek as his face tinged pink. She looked into his eyes and smiled

"So Miles, what exactly were those two weaknesses you mentioned earlier, hmm?" she smirked as she pressed her chest into his arm earning a brighter blush from him.

"Whiskey and Berry" he stated quickly, Autta looked at him a bit confused

"Really? Whiskey and Berry Punch? You have a mare on your lap and all you can think about is alcohol and a bartender?!" she felt a bit insulted that her advances didn't phase him as much as she thought they would. He chuckled a bit at her pouting

"You asked thus I responded, would your rather have me tell you that it was your breasts that convinced me to let you in?" he said teasingly, giving her a light squeeze of her waist. She slowly smiled and nodded

"Maybe not like that but something along those lines would have been nice...kinda hard to think one is still attractive after so long..." she said as she nuzzled his neck, Miles turned his head to hide the fact he was enjoying her drunken affection. Autta caught on and decided it would be fun to tease him. She got off his lap and pushed him onto the bed, giving him the best bedroom eyes she could.

"Seeing anypony at the moment Miles? Are you...fair game?" she said as she got on top of him, straddling him. She sat on his crotch and slowly grinded against him. Miles tried to respond but only a low moan came out of his lips, he wanted to do more but he knew it was the alcohol controlling her actions.

"Hey Autta, how about you get off me and not do this while you are drunk okay? I don't want you waking up and regretting anything..." he tried gently nudging her off but she kept a good grip on him. "Really, get off...I...I'm not in the mood..." he lied through his teeth but he really didn't want any sort of relationship to commence by her waking up hung over and in his bed with a fuzzy memory of the night before.

"Come on Miles, show me what kind of stallion you are" she smirked and began tugging on his shirt, he lightly swatted her hands away but it only seemed to rev her up more. "Playing hard to get I see...I like a challenge" she lifted her shirt, exposing her breasts held nicely in her black lace bra, "Like what you see?" She knew she had him as his cheeks burned a bit red and his growing bulge below her

"Wait a sec, think about what you are doing! We just met and we are both clearly tipsy-" she put the bottle in his mouth and made him drink a large amount of the amber liquid

"You need to lighten up a bit and take me Ishmael, don't keep me waiting!' Miles looked at her and frowned, he knew she was playing out a fantasy in her drunken haze. He finally used his strength and took her off him and laid her on the bed, he gave her a bit more of whiskey and turned out the light before leaving the room. "Hey...don't leave me again...please...don't leave me..." she started to yawn and tear up. She laid her head on the pillow by her and cried a bit before sleep took hold of her.

Miles walked to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, "Well...I turned down sex with a beautiful mare...it was the right thing...right?" he drank the water in an attempt to sober up soon. He sat at the kitchen table and thought over what Autta told him about her past. "She really does understand me a bit more than I thought...guess I can thank Berry for this one. What now? Do I just wait till she gets up and kick her out or am I supposed to sympathize with her or do I just shut my yap and accept free sex next time?" he chuckled a bit before pouring a new glass of water and taking it to his room.

As he walked in, he heard her gentle breathing as she slept, he was glad she finally was out of his hair but he did lose his bed for the night. He placed the glass of water on a small table by his bed and looked at Autta for a bit. "She does kind of remind me of Mari...clever, a flirt, cute...why am I even saying this? She is still new to me but...I wouldn't mind getting to know her a bit more" He left the room and went to the living room, he laid on the couch and looked at the ceiling for a bit

"This may be the first night I don't sleep with the mare in my bed...hehe, what a shame" he smiled and began to remember just how she grinded against him and how her breasts fought against her bra to be freed, the thoughts did nothing to help with his growing bulge. "A real shame...being a gentlecolt sucks..." and with that he nodded of to sleep.

He awoke as the sun shined in through the window of the living room and hit his eyes, he cursed the dawn and rolled off the couch. He stood and stretched as the couch did a number on his back, after a few pops of his spine, he went to the kitchen and thought up what to make for breakfast. He was thinking of just going out once his laziness hit him but he remembered that he wasn't alone in his home. "Maybe I should make breakfast...as a gesture of good will" he liked the idea and started taking out supplies to make some pancakes and eggs with coffee to cure the hangover Autta was bound to have. After finishing he served up her food on a platter and made his way to his room.

"Hey Auttawhishy...this may sound weird but I made you break-" he stopped himself once he saw she wasn't in his bed and it was folded neatly. He thought she must have left earlier and didn't want to bother him, he sighed that he slaved over a hot stove for nothing and set the platter on the table near his bed anyways. When he turned around he was stopped in his tracks by what he saw, Autta was walking in with only a towel on her head, his face burned red and he was speechless. Her body was more amazing that he imagined, well toned, perky breasts, curvy hips, and flank a stallion would kill to touch.

"Morning Miles, hey! You made breakfast! Thank you!" she smiled and hugged him before sitting on his bed. Miles looked at her for a bit more before quickly leaving, she looked at his direction a bit confused by how he reacted till it dawned on her that she was naked. "Oh my! I forgot that this isn't my house!" she grabbed her clothes and started to get dressed quickly, she didn't want to send the wrong message to him. She took her platter of food and walked into the kitchen where she saw him eating quietly, cheeks still red. "Um...I didn't mean...to...you know. I sorta forgot I was in your home and not mine...hope I didn't rile you too much..."

"I understand...I thought you'd be in bed, nursing a hangover...it's okay...nothing I haven't encountered before" he said, trying to play it cool but his blush was a dead give away. He saw a smirk creep up her face and she started eating with him, she was amazed to know he could cook

"Wow! I never thought you would be decent in the kitchen Miles" she said as she ate more

He smiled a bit proudly, "Well, you do have to learn to cook at some point in life unless you want to starve, I've had plenty of time to learn..." his smile shrank and he just went back to eating. Autta could sense he was a bit troubled and tried to recall if it was something she said last night but she couldn't remember much

"Hey Miles...did I...say something weird last night?" she asked, he stopped and thought for a bit before shaking his head slowly

"Nothing I haven't said myself at one point or another, don't worry yourself" he finished his meal and took the plates to the sink. Once Autta finished, she brought them to the sink to do them herself but Miles took them from her and began to wash them. She smiled a bit and hugged him from behind, surprising Miles

"Thank you for listening and taking care of me last night...I may have been a handful but you were real sweet..." she let go of him and he smiled as he put the dishes away.

"No problem Auttawhishy" he was about to say something when they heard a loud soaring sound outside. "Who could that be?"