Out of place; inspired by the colab ponyfall

~Again, if this sort of thing disgusts or offends you in any way, it's your fault for clicking on it and reading. Don't be a dumb-ass.

She stared back with a faint, warm smile. "Good morning."

"Yeah, great morning." I said almost lost in her. "You want to know something Twi?"

"Hmmmm."

"Twilight I can't figure you out." I said as the corners of my mouth rose slightly.

"You don't like me?" She asked looking up.

"I never said that. Your just, different"

"So you hate me."

"Well, you can be bland and a bit of know-it-all at points. Your personality's a toughie, you love books and reading and that's all you really want to do. Then somebody shows up or decides to go do something, and then you're off. Your a fucking contradiction colored purple, you're kind of a puzzle to understand."

"So you do hate me."

"You're kind, understanding, and always trying to help someone out. Twi, I'm crazy about you."

"What do you mean?" She asked pressing close to me, her eyes half lidded.

I felt the warmth spread over me and absolutely adored it. "Fuck if I know."

Her face moved closer to mine and her eyes fully closed. I closed mine and our lips pressed and held. Our mouths opened further and my tongue slipped out to play with hers. Moving along each other and pressing together near the tip, I could taste her again. She still held the light bittersweet taste like a strong tea with an orange rind and it still tasted better than anything I'd ever come close to tasting. She reached her arms around my neck and I ran my hand up and down her side.

She pulled out in the middle of it, a thin strand of saliva trailed between us, her eye lids low. "Now."

It took me a minute before I realized what she was talking about. "Wait, now? Here right now?"

She nodded and went back in. Our lips pressed back together and moved. I took my turn to pull out.

"Are you sure? I want you to feel ready and willing, not make it something bland and empty if you aren't." I said with a tone of seriousness.

"Please, I want to truly share this moment with you. I want to really feel you. I want you to truly feel me."

"You're absolutely sure?" I asked once more.

"Yes, I'm certain." She said going back in.

"I know this is wrong in a few ways, but I don't want to be right if it's her."

I felt her breathing heighten as her chest pressed out to mine faster. The session went on as the closet things to breaks were the quick breaths taken. Our heads started to move in a rhythmatic bob back and forth from me to her. I ran my hands lower and lower, under her shirt, rubbing along her back and shoulders firmly. I could feel her heart beat faster through her tongue and she gave a soft muffled moan. I knew I found a sweet spot and took a mental note of it for later.

She split off and released her grip around me as I lifted her shirt up. I pulled it up and off her and tossed it away before resuming. The lock closed again and we moved with our mouths. Her own hands started to experiment and made their way down and under my shirt, up along my back and to be holding tight on the blades of my shoulders. Her forearms lifted my shirt to bunch up at my chest. We separated again and she slipped it over my head and off me. "She's some student."

I came back in and kissed hungrily. I pulled down and my hands rested on her soft, tight rump. I gave a squeeze and felt my fingers press into her taut cheeks through the fabric of her jeans. She gave a sharp gasp, stealing breath from me and shuddered just a little. She broke it again and hovered low to my waist. After the five days she'd spent, she now knew just about everything basic. Her hands fiddled around and undid the button to my jeans and pulled down the zipper. "Better than what I do." I laughed to myself.

She gripped onto the smooth, thick fabric and pulled down. Biting her lower lip while doing so. I brought her back up and looked back into her eyes.

"You're terrible at hiding things." I said with a lighthearted smile.

"I know, I just...will it hurt?" She asked, her words dripping in angst.

"Don't worry, you feel ready and wanna do this, right?"

She nodded.

"I know this is new and a little scary. But that feeling makes it all the more sweeter when you experience it." I said looking into her eyes with deep compassion. "I'll take it easy and slow if you want. This is for you, not me." I lied on the last part, I wanted this as much she did.

Her face brightened and came in for another long and very tongue filled kiss. I split off with spittle trailing and moved my head down to her neck, giving a few bites into the muscle and sucked down hard. Since this was her first time, I was sure as hell making sure the climax would be earth shattering for her. She stifled a gasp and tried to hold firm.

My own hands went low and undid the button to hers. I felt her chest press against mine and my hand pulled the clothes down her smooth silky thighs. Her breathing seemed almost erratic, much different than any other time it was close to this. I guessed that since she very well knew and was ready for what would happen, it was a much different experience.

I finished and kicked off my own and we pressed against each other. Our hips locked and pressed through our undergarments and the kissing started back up. I slid my hand under her side and shifted weight to the right, pulling her up top. She was wearing the black lacy underwear I had gotten her just yesterday. How she had time to change into them, I had no idea. But I still had to admit, they and the purple stitching and floral designing on them made her seem all the more sexy.

She reached down to her legs and touched on the pair of long black and lavender striped stockings she picked out. I broke away. "Keep the socks."

She grinned and came back up for another deep kiss. I held firm on her hips and moved her up and down, focusing on the waist. She helped out and her hip ground against mine. She quivered at the feeling of my stiffening length and moved faster, all the more excited. I had my own blissful moment as her waist rubbed along the length of my shaft, pressed hard against my leg.

Her arms shuddered and my groin started to feel wet. Not from the end, from the base. She had worked up her own excitement and the moist crotch of her panties slid against me. Her eyes had fluttered and her breathing was heavy and labored with quick breaths and the occasional soft moan.

"You feel that?" I asked with a groan of pleasure. "That slight pressure deep in there. Like you might have to go to the bathroom."

"Yes, yes I feel it. I feel it." She panted.

"Good, that means we're getting somewhere." I said with a wide smile. "Wanna experiment?" I asked.

"With what, this?" She asked with a quick gasp and long drawn out moan.

I nodded enthusiastically and she did too. I reached around and felt back up along her upper back. I unhooked the bra and slid the straps around her shoulders and down off her arms. I gazed on at her small but still perky and beautiful breasts. She pressed her meager mounds of flesh down against me and I felt her hardened nipples poke at the skin of my chest. I felt her body shake as she received her own pleasure from it. My fingers rubbed deep down into her shoulders and she gave out a long, low moan as my hands moved in small circles on either side of her spine. "Eeyup, note to self: If ever in the mood, give her a back rub."

My own equipment had started to give off an almost aching throb and she could easily feel it. Her juices soaked out into my own underwear as well and I could smell the light, sweet musk from the sweat we'd built up. I felt a small drop of pre leak out and mix with her wetness.

"You ready?" I asked, unsure myself.

"Yes" She hissed down into my ear with new found lust and hunger.

"Do you have it?" I asked.

She reached over to the bedside table that my clock was on and slid it off and over to my face.

I let out a deep breath. "You're positive? We could stop right now and just remember this as close enough." I suggested

"No, I really want this moment with you, know what it feels to have someone you love with you."

She shared the feeling. The warmth burned into a fiery passion I knew had to be love and took the wrapped package. I eased her off to be next to me. I ripped open the packaging and pulled out the rubbery translucent discus. After a hard swallow I unraveled it and gave light tugs and stretches to it to be sure it was good and would fit comfortably.

"Brace yourself." I said resting my free hand on the waistband of my boxers.

I slipped it down to reveal my large and slightly twitching erection. I felt blessed to have exceeded the six-inch mark, even if only by another three quarters inch. Her curiosity peaked and she reached toward it, stopping half way before slinking back and looking up to me.

"Go on if you want. It's not like it'll hurt you or anything, unless you'd want it to." I felt rather stupid saying that. "Sorry, that was it talking, not me."

She rolled her eyes and playfully smacked her hand to my chest in a light tap. She focused and reached back to it. Her soft hand brushed against it and I couldn't help but throw my head back a bit and shudder with pleasure. I began to mumble under my breath. "O-oh ho ho yeah."

She continued to gingerly run her fingers along it in quick strokes, getting a feel for it in more than just one way. I continued with the groans and mutters of relief and pleasure. She let out minor coos of her own enjoyment and started to get a little rougher.

Her hand moved closer to the tip. "If I remember correctly, this," She said lightly scratching at the underside of the crown. "Is the most sensitive spot."

"Now h-h-ow would you know th-that?" I asked caught in a wave of ecstasy.

She smirked teasingly. "Rarity gave me a book about a year ago." She gave a bright smile and a disembodied "squee" was made.

"Oh shit. O-Oh shit!" I groaned out as her hand wrapped around my member.

She gave a few brisk strokes and my eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head. Her touch felt good anywhere. What she was doing now felt like my own piece of heaven. She gave a soft hum at the feeling of me in her hands.

Pre smeared out along the top and onto her hand while my mouth held open in my own throws of bliss. She let go and I watched as she teased me more by sticking out the tip of her tongue and lapped at the greasy smudging on her hand. It felt almost painfully sexy to see her do that. "And here I thought she was the innocent one who'd never imagined of knowing sex like this. Man, oh man was I wrong."

"Feel like moving on?" She asked.

I nodded lazily and went back to doing what Twilight had amazingly interrupted. Now breathing heavily myself, I managed my head into the opening and slid it all the way down inside it, the opening just reaching the base. I turned my attention back to her. She slipped her thumbs around the sides of her panties and slid them down to reveal her own special zone. I took a short moment to drink in the sight of her flower, clear of any and all hair. It astounded me how someone who had for all but the last few days, been completely covered in it and now was completely clear.

The lips were bulging and glistening with desire. A red hue covered them, same as my shaft. I felt my member throb again. It hurt so good to live this life.

I turned over and lifted myself up, pulling her under. I took my turn to tease her and from the bottom up, ran the tip of it along her slit. Both of us gave signs of ecstasy, her a long drawn out moan and I a breathy mumble. It took all my willpower to keep from simply plunging in and letting loose. I reached the top and rubbed my head in quick little circles around her nub. She bit her lip and stifled a cry in pleasure as her eyes rolled up. Her juices came out thicker and stuck to my tip.

"Let it out, let me know how you feel and what I should do. If you can." I said as I pulled back and aligned myself correctly.

I lowered myself down and let the head of my shaft delve in. She followed my order and gave a gasping moan.

"Ooooh wow!" She let out.

I'd only just breached the surface and she already was loosing her mind. I let down more and penetrated another inch into her tightness. A small flecking of blood dripped out onto the sheets with the already wet spot there. I slid back out a bit and she gave a sighing relief. I slipped back in and she gave a quick, heavy gasp. I slid back out and plunged back in, receiving the same sigh and the same gasp. I followed the pattern, going just a little deeper with every thrust of my hips.

I went in deeper and deeper still, the base coming close reaching the lips of her mound. Our hips came into a quick lock and held on for a few seconds. I moved in and our mouths rejoined into deep and erotic kisses as I started back up with the rut I'd had. She clenched tightly as I slid all the way out and rested the end just at the entrance.

"You want to feel something really amazing?" I asked.

She nodded and I adjusted back to the spot and delve straight in. She gave a sharp, gasping cry and held onto my shoulders. Her hips unconsciously thrust forward trying to envelope as much as possible, her tunnel constricting the life out of my length. I pulled back out and dived right back in, giving her as much as I could.

"Hold on, I'm changing up the settings." I said sliding my hand under her to her lower back.

My other hand ran low and I pulled her knees up over my waist. I shifted weight and turned over for her to be back up top. She slid down further than I could thrust and wailed out in absolute ecstasy at the amount I was willing to show her. I pushed her up somewhat to be sitting on my waist and continued with my bobbing motion as she rode out her mind on me. Every bounce sent a wave up her and shook her breasts slightly. Her hands pressed against my shoulder for support. I kept it up using every shaking jiggle as a metronome while I rested my hands on her cheeks, one directly on her mark and I gripped firmly. A large portion of wet, sweat filled hair hung over her face. Sweat glistened off her and she was all the more beautiful to me in this way than any other. She was perfect to me in every way.

"You still feeling that pressure?" I asked.

She nodded. "Uh-huh."

"How big is it?"

"Big." She answered.

"Your close. You ready for your world to shake?"

She nodded again at a loss for words. I sped up and she gave out more moans and gasps. I began to feel the pressure too and knew she was about to have the experience of her life. I kept on and gave harder and harder. I kept up the thrusts before she finally squeezed tight and sucked in air, her chest puffing out and her eyes fluttering again. She threw back her head, arching her back. Her climax finally came and let loose a small spurt of a diluted white, spraying out and dripping onto my stomach and groin. She moaned out and I rode myself off through it. I felt my thighs shake and my own pressure stack. With a tightening of my scrotum and a twitch of my rod inside, I shot off. I let loose a shot of thick and steamy seed, all being caught and withheld inside the protection so happily acquired.

She fell forward and rode through my go in her afterglow, resting her head on my shoulder. I finally pulled out and breathed a sigh of relief as I scooted her a little higher for her bare, sticky crotch to be on my stomach. I gave her what she desired and let loose some build up. Her eyes were lulled and she fell asleep. I slipped off the condom from my softening piece with a small trail of spunk to be wiped off with it and simply left it there, not caring.

I laid my head back and felt the same drowsiness after an orgasm. I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around her, still atop me.

A final thought drifted into my mind before I slipped away. "If she liked that then maybe she'll like cleaning up. We could both use a shower after this, might as well go at the same time."

~After an hour, a bag of crisps and a liter of cola, I give you guys this.
First and foremost, did I surpass the chapter: Intimacy?
Funnily enough, I had a box of tissues next to me, but not for that reason. It was a similarly associated reason and you'd get what it was if you knew your anime. Hint: It involves blood.

For the entirety of it I listened to this while writing

Man, if only ImJustAnotherBrony could see this.
It's nothing like he can do but it's something I did and that makes it special to some degree.

What can I say? I'm weird.

*Yes, I cut this part out of comments. Like I said /\ /\ /*