Out of place; inspired by the colab ponyfall

[Tell me what you think when you're done.]

I lied there next to Twi staring at the ceiling, my mind adrift without a care in world. Everything was right. It was a cool breezy night, with the window cracked open. It was quiet, and I had the love of my life beside me, hanging on affectionately. I couldn't help but hold a bright, happy smile. One week, one week she'd been here and I'd found the greatest thing ever. One week was all it took for my life to stop being a miserable shit existence. One week and I found the life I wanted. I felt almost weightless, like every bit of the hell I'd grown with had just left me.

I looked down to her smiling. "I love you."

She held tight and smiled. "I love you too."

"Twilight,"

"Hmm?"

"I really love you. I love being with you. I love you with every part of my being. I will never stop loving you."

She sat up and looked down to me. "You took the words right out of my mouth."

I smirked and pulled her back down for a kiss. I held it for a bit and soaked in her flavor, my tongue snaking with hers. I knew there was something wrong to it all. But I didn't care. All I cared about was her, and nothing would romp that. She split off and stared down at me, her beautiful violet eyes held everything to tell. She loved me, I loved her, and nothing else mattered. If it were any other night, we'd talk it away. But tonight was going to be different, oh boy was it.

I decided to spin things up, try something new, use something from the book. I guided her with little need, it became routine for her to be up top. Her leg lifted high up and over and she scooted over onto my lap. She leaned down and I craned my neck forward for another wet kiss. My hands slipped up and under her shirt, resting on her sides firmly. They rubbed along her sides gently, just how she'd like it. Her own hands went down under my shirt and rubbed along my midriff, running high to rest on my chest. No doubt to feel my heart, which beat heavily.

I lowered my hands to the edge of the fabric of her shirt and lifted slowly up. Inch by inch of her soft light skin was revealed as the soft cotton cloth bunched in my hands. I held onto it and lifted the shirt up and off her. Her head going back as I did so to keep her hair from flopping down or around into her face. Her upper body was exposed and I looked up to her patiently.

She took her turn and gripped onto my shirt, lifting it. I leaned up to make it easier and the shirt reached my neck. She struggled a bit and I moved in my chin for the shirt to lift off and over my head. The long piece of clothing was held triumphantly over my head as Twi smiled down. "I'm getting good at this."

"Yes you are." I nodded. "Very good."

We both tossed the shirts off to the side. My hands took back their spot along her sides and rubbed gently along her. She leaned down with her hands on my chest for support. Her face came close and we shared another kiss. My tongue crept back to hers and moved with it. All I could taste was her bittersweet flavor and wanted it all the same. Our heads moved together in a nodding bob, splitting for brief moments of air.

My hands moved lower and lower along her sides, to the point where they rested on her small rump and held on tightly. She made a short gasp at my squeeze and split off to look at me with a playful smirk. Her own hands slid down along my stomach to the button of my jeans and undid them. She pulled down the zipper slowly, without breaking eye contact, still holding that smile I knew and loved. "Funny," I thought. "Usually I'm the one to get her out of her pants first."

The zipper reached the end and she let go, moving her hands to rest on the waist of my jeans. She held onto the thick fabric and tugged, sliding them down. My own hands went back around and undid hers a little more quickly. I lowered the zipper and slid them down her soft silky thighs. We kicked the clothes off the bed and she sat down atop my lap comfortably.

She eased down to lie on top of me and we shared yet another tongue filled kiss. My hands went back to work and undid her bra, pulling back the straps. She lifted up and I slid the underwear off her arms and tossed them down to the growing pile of clothes. She looked down at me with lowered eyelids. God I love that look of hers. She sat back a bit and held herself, giving off a small shudder. "It's a little cold in here."

"How's about we make our own warmth?" I suggested.

She took a liking to the idea and smiled down to me. She leaned close and moved to the side, whispering into my ear. "You go first."

"Yes mam." I said with a rise in both vigor and libido.

I held tightly and shifted my weight. In a swift moment we switched place. A giggling Twilight looked up to me, her hands rubbing along my chest. "I really like the work you've been doing."

I looked down to my chest. My pecs were leaner than they were a few days ago, her fingers barely pressed into them, and she was trying. "I was getting soft. Muscle can go to shit real easy, gotta keep on my toes." I moved off of her and sat up next to her. "Turn over, I want make this last."

She smiled and nodded, turning over onto her stomach, her face resting on it's side on my pillow. I lifted up and sat down atop her legs, barely hovering. I brought my hand to my other in a fist and pressed hard, eight popping clicks sounding off. She tensed a bit, like last time. I did the same with the other and she eased a bit to it. I thought I'd mess with her a little. One hand came to my chin, the other on the back of my head. Each hand moved in opposite directions, around a dozen loud pops came from my neck. Twilight's shoulder's tensed and she peeked over her shoulder. I grinned down to her, stretching my arms back.

The small burn of fresh blood rushed through my back and gave me a jolt of energy. I moved her curtain of hair off to the side and rubbed my hands together, placing them down on her lower back. I moved them in outward strokes up her back. She gave her sounds of relaxed agreement to it. "mmmmmmm" I moved back and stroked outward a few more times, eliciting another "mmmmmmm" From Twi. My hands hovered above her back and flew higher to her mid back, my fingers pressed down to either side of her spine. They spread out and rubbed deeply in small circular motions. She really liked that.

Another few minutes of that and I moved on to the best part, shoulders. My palms pressed down onto the surface of the blades and moved back and forth in outward arches. She sighed deeply and moved her arms up to her head, folding them and resting her head on her arms. I started up an up and down motion along the length of them and made small squeezes when I reached the top of her shoulders. Every time I squeezed she took a short gasp in anticipation. I rubbed back down and finished with a bang. My hands rested back on her lower back and made small rubs near the spine. My fingers pressed hard to each other on either side of her spine and pushed down. A few soft, popping clacks came from her back and she made a sharp gasp, raising her head slightly.

I let out a silent chuckle as she sighed back into her comfort zone, breathing calmly. My hands slid under her to her stomach and turned her over. She giggled at my action as she settled onto her back. "You really like doing things yourself, don't you?"

I rolled my eyes and took back my spot above her. I leaned in and spoke softly. "How about we try something new." I suggested.

She smiled and nodded.

"Great, that book gave me some ideas." I said leaning closer to her face. She closed her eyes and our lips pressed into a kiss. Our mouths opening further for our tongues to play. Mine moved with hers in fluid motions and she muffled a soft moan. I split off, a thin strand of saliva trailing between our faces. "You'll like this."

I moved my face a little lower and kissed her neck. She tried her best to relax and breathed deeply. I went lower and kissed her collar. She took a sharp breath at the new spot receiving something. I went a little lower and kissed at the open spot of her chest, just below her neck. "ooh." She had an idea of where I was going. I moved a little lower and placed a peck between her breasts, her giving off another excited "ooh." I moved lower and kissed where her ribcage ended and her smooth stomach began. "mmmm" I went lower and kissed above her small naval, getting a curious hum from her. I kept going lower and kissed below the naval, Twilight leaned up to look at me. I gave a soft smile and moved lower.

She smiled back with a greater idea of what's to come. I went back to work and raised my hands up to the sides of her undergarments. My fingers pulled and moved under the sides, easing them down slowly. I savored every bit of her as it was shown until the point I had them all the way down. I soaked in the site of her flower once more. The soft milky skin of her crotch, split down the middle into two perfect lips. My face moved closer and I gave a soft peck above her mound, barely missing her nub. Her breathing was ragged and she moaned softly at my kiss.

She liked it. I took that as my cue to keep going. I moved lower and eased close breathing out a few warm puffs to tease her. It worked, she gave a shaky sigh and leaned her head back. My lips moved close and kissed hers. She moaned out again in pleasure. I laid out more kisses to her nether and she still made her cute sounds of joy at the feeling. Hearing them made me feel that warmth inside. It burned strongly and I kissed deeper, my lips glued to hers. My mouth opened further and my tongue slipped out, giving quick flicks to her clit. She took sharp breathy gasps at every one and leaned hard against the pillow. My lips moved along her slit, spreads her lips. Her clear juices dripped into my mouth and the taste rivaled her tongue's in deliciousness.

Her zone held a warmth as the blood flowed there. My tongue gave more lingering strokes of her nub and she moaned out louder. I nipped at the swelling flesh of her flower and kissed harder. I moved my tongue lower and slid it into her slit, moving along the length of it, soaking in her sweet, tangy flavor. I jutted it forward and went further in, moving around inside her tight little hole. She gasped and held her breath as I moved my tongue about inside her, biting her lip, eyes shut tight in pleasure. My tongue went deeper and deeper in, my open mouth was pressed against her nether. I stroked along inside her, my hot breath puffing out from my nose across her sweet spot.

My tongue worked it's way as far in as possible, snaking around. I hummed to a made up tune in my head, my mouth giving off the vibrations of it and onto her mound. Her warm wet insides seemed even better this way. I put as much effort as I could into her and she thanked in an unexpected way. Her legs lifted up and wrapped around my head, pulled me in harder. She moaned out and her hands pulled on the sheets of the bed, grabbing fistfuls of soft fabric. Puffing out her chest in a gasp, a small spurt of diluted white squirted out into my mouth, covering my tongue. I lapped up the small amount onto her inner thighs as she released her legs grip on me. "A little easier than before, hmmm." I moved my tongue around my mouth and swallowed. "Tastes even better." I stated with a pleased grin.

She smiled weakly at me, caught in her post coital afterglow. I crawled back up and lied down beside her, patting my hand on her midriff.

"I don't think I can ever say my tongue was tired."

She breathed heavily and looked up at the ceiling. "That was...wow." She exhaled.

I sighed and stared at the ceiling with her. "Oh the things I could show you."

She sat up at that.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Your turn." She smiled.

I looked up to her with a grin and moved over into the spot she vacated. It was still warm and had a lightly damp feel from a bit of sweat.

She moved down to my waist and hovered over me, keeping eye contact. Her fingers moved under the elastic band and slid down my boxers. I was only half up and still fairly soft. She smiled at that and moved close. "Nothing like working for it."

"I don't think a book can be right about every-" I stopped in a yelp

Her fingers wrapped around it and gingerly started up a stroking motion. Her fingers held firm, tight enough that it feel a little painful. I could feel my heart race at her touch and made breathy mumbles of pleasure, stimulation ran through me. Her grasp moved around my shaft and her index finger gave light stroking rubs along the crown. She moved a little faster, I could feel the warmth resonate off her hand and flow through my length, stiffening further.

Her strokes grew faster still, my member began to give off a small throb in her hand and she licked her lips. A small droplet of pre leaked from the tip and my length throbbed hard in her hands. I clenched my teeth and felt the ache of it begging for her to go on. Her tongue moved out her mouth and she licked at the tip of my member, lapping up the thick sticky pre. She moved her face lower and gave a quick kiss near mid-shaft. My head going back in a through of ecstasy. "Man am I glad you got that book. This is just h-h-h-h-h -aaaaaaa-"

Her lips wrapped around the end of my shaft. Taking in only the head, she teased me with flicks of her tongue across my tip and the gentlest pressure from her teeth on the crown. I grit my teeth, taking in every small jolt of pain that I could. Her head lowered and took in a little more every time. The tip of her tongue licked at the sensitive underside of my head and still held her gaze up to me. She looked absolutely amazing at work and I loved it.

A long drawn out lick down my shaft gained a low groan from me and I breathed heavily. Running her tongue back up the trail, she ended in a puff of breath right on the tip. I gave something between a huff and a groan in approval. Her head bobbed further and took in another few inches, she was only half way down and was doing great. Her tongue worked more of it's magic and licked down the length again. My hands balled up into fists and gripped onto the sheets tightly. She had her own way of controlling me now.

Her head moved further taking a little more. Her hands planted on my thighs as her head bobbed up and down, humming around my throbbing member. It was hot in her mouth, pulsing and twitching with every movement. She began to make half-moaning, half-slurping sounds as she went to town. Her neck craned this way and that, bathing all angles of my shaft with her tongue.

My mouth was held open in a silent cry, giving off only a only a soft low wheeze. My fists began to tremble in place, I held back trying to savor every last second of bliss. Preparing herself with a sharp inhale, she swallowed my entire member. Her chin met my scrotum and her nose met my groin, all the while her sight still connected with mine, a shimmering violet. She could feel me throbbing down her throat and enjoyed thoroughly. Every lift of her head produced a sloppy slurping noise, her saliva bathing my shaft. She moaned and hummed the entire time, pleasing me with her warm and vibrating throat. Every time she took me down to the hilt, a small shudder ran up my spine. It was impossible to hold out anymore.

Pressure stacked inside me. I finally grabbed each of her wrists, squeezing them with almost inhuman strength. I let loose with violent force, thrusting up into her face. My rod twitched and quivered, releasing a hot wave of white down her throat. Twi gagging and swallowing as much as she could. For a few seconds it poured out down her, she still handled it like nothing. When the last bit of cum filled her mouth, she lifted her head off of me with a soft slick pop. My length softening and slowly lowering. A trail of white goo still connecting her lower lip to my tip, she stuck her tongue out to show me the last of the seed. Never taking her eyes off of mine, she closed her mouth, swallowed, and stuck her clean tongue back out with a devious smile. I never missed an instant of it.

I felt like I had seen the face of god, the sight of it set me off significantly, mini me starting to perk back up. She went back between my legs, but with less fervor this time. Now she had to clean up, licking all the bodily fluids off my rod. I rested my head back, feeling the drowsiness come about. She moved back up to me and reached her arm around me, holding tight. Her face nuzzled into my chest. "What do you think? Good?"

I nodded weakly with a stupid grin.

"Think that should do it for the while?" She asked.

I craned my neck forward, lifting my head. "I have one last trick up my sleeve, and you'll really like it."

She smiled with a raised brow.

"You remember that one thing in the book you thought would be cool to try?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Well..."

She smiled and held a little tighter. "It's something new and different with you every day, isn't it?" She said softly.

"Oh you bet it is." I said smiling.

She lifted up and moved over to atop me, staring face to face with me. We moved together for a quick kiss. She turned around. "Like this?" She asked, her rump up my face.

"Uh huh." I answered looking straight into her valley.

"Great, then we can get started?"

"Uh huh." I replied, swept in the sight of this new angle.

I felt something warm and moist wrap around my shaft and looked over to see her back at it. She licked around it again, giving slight pressure with her teeth, all to tease me in work. She started to move her cute rump around my face and I snapped back to reality. She lifted of with a slick pop and looked back to me.

"Hello? You're the one who suggested this."

I smiled at her. "Eager little filly, eh?" I said reaching my hand up. I patted on the spot of her mark, giving off a clapping smack.

"Hey." She said smirking playfully. I stuck my tongue out and licked up along her slit.

She shuddered, giving a soft moan. "Oh I'm glad you did!"

She wrapped her lips back around my length. Her tongue licked around the head, pressing on it gently. My mouth was held up to her mound, licking along her moist slit, every once in a while flicking at her small pink nub. She moaned from the feeling on both ends, her mouth muffled by me. The vocal work vibrated inside her throat, bringing me back up. I could feel the whole half foot of me be caressed by her slick tongue. It felt amazing, almost as good as being inside her velvety folds, something my tongue was enjoying. It jabbed in and moved about, this way and that. Her hole began to tighten and grip at my significantly smaller tongue.

I wished I had more to give on this end, but couldn't, deciding to simply give as much as I could. I snaked my tongue around her hole, moving my lips with hers, kissing them like they were her other lips. She liked it and made a few muffled sounds of pleasure, stimulating me further. I began to throb down her throat again, aching, with the only thing to make it feel any better already on the job. She was surpassing me, I thought up an idea then and there, this would get a little more 'hands on'.

I lifted my right hand up to her cheek, gripping tightly, feeling her taut rump in my palm. Her shoulders tensed and there was a sharp intake of breath from her. My other hand moved up and under her to where my chin was touching. Since my tongue was busy, I found this to be the next best thing. The tip of my finger rubbed gently on her nub, she quivered and moaned at my handiwork. The inside of her throat was warm, very warm. Her tongue licked down my shaft, making it hard for me to focus. I struggled to keep up what I had going, caught between giving, and getting received.

I moved my finger faster along her clit, making her moan and move her tongue around my member. My tongue still dove in and licked along the walls of her nether. The pressure in my waist grew and I leaked out pre down her throat. Her juices became a little thicker and stuck to my tongue. We both were getting to the point. My finger rubbed and stroked, my tongue licked and my length throbbed hard inside. Her teeth moved along the edge, her tongue ran along me, her mound dripped out into my mouth. This moment, the minute, this second, this instant, I felt the greatest I think I've ever felt. Better than just being with her, better than feeling her soft skin and gentle touch, better than her warm breath across my lips.

This moment was pure and unearthly in feeling. And I was sharing it. I was sharing it with her. I could smell the stench of sweat, fluids, and one more thing. I couldn't quite place it though. It was a strong, airy, fragrant. I couldn't figure it out for the life of me. She moaned and her breathing became more ragged. She licked hard along my member, her teeth caressing the skin near the base. I matched her licking, going in as deep as I could. My finger rubbed against her bud furiously. She moaned out loud, loud enough for me to hear it clearly. I groaned at the feeling of her pulsating throat moving around me. It was time.

She was above me, her zone in my face. She slammed down hard, nearly smothering me in her loins. Her face shoved down, taking in as much as possible, nose to groin and chin to sack. My rod pulsed and twitched, her mound leaked and spurted. Our fluids filling the others mouth. Her sweet sticky girl cum poured into my mouth, trickling down my throat. My thick spunk flowed out into her mouth and down her throat, barely swallowing it. We finished, attempting to last longer than the other. She lifted her head up and off my rod with a slick pop and flopped down next to me, panting.

"Best...thing...ever." She managed with a weak smile.

I moved around and laid down to face her, both of us backwards atop the bed. We were facing each other, lying there panting. I could barely breath. We leaned our heads in, our foreheads making contact, staring deeply into the others exhausted eyes. The corners of my mouth raised to make a soft smile. She reached her hand, resting it on my cheek. Neither of us had the mouth for a kiss, so we just lied there.

"Twi." I barely said.

"Yes?" She asked, her breathing settling.

I reached my right hand to my left forearm. The bandage were a dirty now, and I'd only had them for little more than a day. It's healed by now, and she'd like to see it. I tugged at the loose strap that was left for such a thing. The bandaging unraveled around my arm, the skin from my wrist to my elbow decorated. I held my arm up moving it around, letting Twilight see the whole of it. A gray black surrounded all the open spots and the underside of my arm. Right before my elbow was a pink star over another white star, around it was five smaller white stars. Further down was a few dozen violets, not just scattered or as a vine, in the shape of letters. The shape of a name: Twilight .

She smiled with her fleeting energy. I wrapped my arm around her and gave as much warmth as I could, my eyes lulling. She nuzzled close and fell asleep with me.

With every relationship, we are taught lessons. Some of love, some of trust, some of forgiveness. For me just about all of them. I found my place in everything and couldn't have been happier. My new life was established, a lover gained, no--a life partner gained. It was perfect.

I drifted off with a happily created connection to her. I could tell from here on out that things would always be tough at times. But we had each other now, and that made them bearable.