The Colour Of My World

by Ghost121

Rating: mature
Tags: Human, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Spike, Rainbow Dash, Romance, Pinkie Pie, Sex, Twilight Sparkle
Length: 10632

Even before your arrival into Equestria, you had an unexplainable love for a mare by the name of Rainbow Dash. Her amazing spectrum mane, her mesmerizing smile, her dazzling rose eyes, her unable to fear, courageous, loyal attitude...you just couldn't pinpoint it. And now, seeing her every day made that love grow stronger. How does she feel? Should you tell her how you feel? Will she return your feelings, or reject you? One thing's for sure...no matter what she thinks, no matter what she says, she will always be the colour of your world.

Originally written by me, edited (quite heavily, mind you XD) by NekoNushi. He wrote False Traitor, and I Just Want To Make You Proud. If you haven't read those, do so. Do it now. DO IT FILLY.

Published 2012-04-02 02:34:02 UTC
Last updated 2012-04-02 02:34:02 UTC

The Colour Of My World

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Inspiration: "Dash's empty sky"
Please give it a listen, this song always brings tears to my eyes.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JMQdkL-cfGM

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A gentle spring wind caresses your skin as you casually walk through Ponyville's own Mane Street, greeting passing ponies with a warm hello and a hand wave, all of them returning your gesture of kindness. They all have gotten over the fact that you are human, but they know better than to ask you how you got here. You never liked reminiscing the day.

Looking up at the sky, you notice it is saturated with numerous little white clouds. Then, out of the corner of your eye, you see a cyan pegasus swoop in with a flurry of rainbow color. She starts to kick the clouds into thin air, skillfully soaring from cloud to cloud, swiveling her head around to make sure she got them all. You watch as her finesse astounds you.

It's Rainbow Dash clearing the skies again, you think to yourself as you sigh.

You have been harboring a large crush on her for a few weeks now, but you are way too shy to ask her out on a date, even though you have known her for a while now.

You continue your stroll, trying to get that blue pegasus out of your mind as you reach your destination. Looking up, you see a humble sign that reads, Sugarcube Corner.

You swing the door open and walk inside. You are then over enthusiastically greeted by the lone pink pony in the store.

"Hey there, best buddy!!" she pipes up, trotting up to you to give you a friendly hug. You and Pinkie have been friends ever since you were thrown into Equestria and were really close; you know you could trust her with anything, and she feels the same way about you.
"Hey Pinkie, can I talk to you for a second?" you ask shyly.

Pinkie tilts her head to the right, a puzzled expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" she asks, a concerned look on her face as she trotted over to behind the counter and gesturing you to take a seat on a bar stool adjacent to her.

"You promise you won't tell anyone or think of me differently?" you ask as you take a seat.

"Of course I won't silly, you can tell your Aunty Pinkie Pie anything!" she squeaks, sliding a blueberry milkshake across the counter to you, which you happily take a sip from.

“But, aren’t I a year older than you?”

“Don’t push it.”

You shrug then begin to tell her about the crush you have on Dash. You’re way too shy to actually ask her out, but you feel really lonely sometimes, because seldom a pony would actually have a conversation with you. You wish you could just talk to her at least, so you don’t feel as lonely. After you finish telling her everything, she gives a pondering look. With a hoof rubbing at her chin she suddenly gasps. "I got an idea! How about I ask her to hang out with you?" she exclaims. "I've been her friend for so long, I know she will agree!"

You consider her offer for a minute and decide, why the heck not?

"I'd really appreciate you doing that for me Pinkie, thanks so much!" you give her a great big smile.

"Aww it's nothing, what are friends for? Just come back here around the same time and she will be waiting for you!" she exclaims lightly slapping a hoof on your shoulder. You thank her for the milkshake, give her a hug and head out of the shop, beaming with happiness.

That night, you got very little sleep. You were too excited but also nervous about your meeting with Dash the next day, since this was going to be your first time actually getting to know her. You wondered if it would go well, and you wondered if she will like you back.

***

Same day, same crap. Nothing interesting, no rare, thrilling tales, no stories of a broken heart, just me. I wasn’t alone, I had friends. I had people who enjoyed my company, people who would laugh with me, and people who would hang out with me after school. Yet, nothing was there. No reason for them to spend time with me, no reason to be with me. They don’t care about me; they’re just there so they don’t feel alone. We never have talks about each other, never once have any of them shared anything personal about them, nor have they cared about my feelings, my hurt…

I never had anything to look forward to later in life. Yeah, I have college, but it’s just something to appease my parents and my teachers. Call me whiny, call me self-centered, call me all that for stating the truth. I don’t just waste away though; what’s the point in that? Just because my mental state is fucked doesn’t mean my body has to be as well. I need to at least keep one part of me healthy.

I do have one thing that I look forward to, though. After I’m done doing all the mountains of homework I’m assigned, after I’m done working out to keep myself in shape, I plop my ass down in the computer room, boot up the PC, and go to YouTube, and type in this in the search bar:

“My Little Pony, Friendship is Magic.”

Yes, that’s right. My Little Pony. That sounds girly as hell, but it’s one of the few things in life that actually makes sense. It’s one of the things that gets my mind off of everything. Many things help me get by my day to day life, but it's her, Rainbow Dash that helps me the most. Something about her just makes me…happy. I don’t know why, but every time I lay eyes on her, my heart flutters and skips a beat. I don’t understand at all, but for some reason, I kinda…like it.

As I climbed out of bed, after I inhaled some Pop-Tarts, I clambered my way to school. I felt like walking today, for some unknown phenomena. The cold nipped at my hands, making them ridden with frostbite quite soon. I was used to it, though, considering it’s mostly always cold as all hell during Winter in Canada. I kept my head held low, mind filled with thoughts of Rainbow Dash yet again. Only one thing made me lift my head, and it was something rather peculiar. It was a noise that sounded like…I think it was ripping fabric. I checked my jacket, but nothing was torn, and I didn’t feel a rush of cold air, signaling ripped clothing. I looked up and around, but saw nothing. No, wait, I did. I looked up to the sky, for something caught my eye. A ripple of rainbow, it seemed, cast itself across the sky. The hell? I thought to myself. For what came next, however, I had no time to question. Something, some…opening in existence was present before me. It radiated some sweet aura, like…happiness, like a wonderful place waited beyond the black pulsating ripples emanating from the tear. I rubbed my eyes, thinking I was still asleep. What happened went too fast for me to process the rest. As if a hand wrapped itself around me, I was pulled into the tear. I glanced behind only to see escape vanish as the tear closed.

The next thing I know, I’m hurling my Pop-Tart and orange juice all over the grass in some unknown place. After that, darkness.

And that’s how I’m here now.

*******

A large thwock radiated throughout the bedroom as your head collided with the wooden floor.

“Oww…” you moan as you sit up. It seems you fell off of the bed in your sleep.

At that second, everything hit you at once. The memories, the homesickness, the pain…all hit you as you swayed and plopped back down onto the bed. You dreamt about your first arrival into Equestria. Or, better put, forcefully thrust into Equestria. You couldn’t explain the phenomena of the “rip in reality” as you call it, but whatever it was, it brought you here. At first, you didn’t mind. After all, being in Equestria is every brony’s dream, but after a while, you realized that there was no way back. You became insanely homesick, and just wanted to at least let your family know that you’re alright and not dead in a ditch somewhere.

You forget about all this when you realize something...

Holy hell, I’m supposed to meet Rainbow Dash today!! You glance at the clock on the wall to see it was almost about 20 minutes until noon. You pull on some clothes, shove on your glasses, and ruffle your hair a bit before you charge out of the house.

As you make your way to Sugarcube Corner, you notice it was slightly cooler outside than usual. Looking around you, you begin to admire all the beautiful flowers and trees. Your focus then turned to the skies which was a rich shade of light blue without a single cloud in the sky.

Huh, it seems Dash cleared the clouds early today. Your thoughts are cut short by the site of Sugarcube Corner coming into visual range.

After what seems like an eternity from the anticipation, you reach Sugarcube Corner right on time, your stomach filled with butterflies as you hesitantly swing the door open.

You see Dash on a bar stool and Pinkie behind the counter, they both were chatting and sipping on their milkshakes. Pinkie was first to notice you walk in. Looking past the sky blue pony, she winks at you.

Rainbow Dash, noticing this, looks back and realizes you are there. She bids Pinkie a fair well and trots by you, smiling, her head gesturing toward the door as she walks out to wait for you. You wave goodbye to Pinkie and meet Dash outside.

As you begin walking with her, you start to engage in small talk.

“So, anything interesting happen lately?” You ask nonchalantly.

This seems to set her off.

“Oh, yeah, ever since, like, a month before you came here, I’ve been trying to do this Sonic Rainboom, it's complicated stuff ya know. I almost got it a couple times, but I kept scre-I mean, uh, some stupid pegasi kept getting in my way. Kept screwing up my concentration.”

“How dare they,” you sarcastically retort.

“What’re you saying? That it was my fault I messed it up?”

“I, uh, no, why would I say that?” You began to stutter.

“Haha, I’m just kidding. Heh, you freak out so easily."

“So, uh, how does one mess up a Sonic Rainboom? What are the consequences?”

“Uh, I guess…nothing, really. You might fall out of the sky, but if you’re careful enough, that shouldn’t happen. Why’d you ask?”

“Oh, cuz, uh, when I, oh, nevermind, it’s not important,” You try to dodge the question.

“No, it sounds important.”

You exhale, preparing to answer. “Before I came to Equestria, I was walking to school, and I saw like, like a rainbow across the sky, but like a wave of it, and afterwards, some portal opened up…it…it dragged me in, then I woke up…here.”

Rainbow stayed silent for quite a while before answering.

“Are you saying…that a Sonic Rainboom that I messed up on brought you here?” She asked softly.

“I’m not sure, but maybe it has something to do with breaking the light and the sound barrier. Maybe, I dunno, if it isn’t preformed right, it can rip a hole in reality and bring you here…This is all in speculation of course, I’m not entirely sure…” You look away from Dash, scratching the back of your neck nervously.

“I guess you owe me a lot, huh?” Rainbow states. “Bringing you to the most awesome pegasus ever and letting you meet her? Damn, that sounds like hella lot of owning up to me.”

All you could do was chuckle in response. You had thought she would’ve have tried to distance herself from you, yet she did the opposite.

“It’s not that there’s anything you can do about it, right,” she chuckles, “I guess you just gotta deal with it.”

You chuckle back. “Yeah.” You both laughed it off, and continued to engage in meaningless small talk until you reached the park.

As you got to the park, she asked a question that caught you off guard.

“Why did Pinkie Pie ask me to hang out with you? Couldn’t you’ve just asked me yourself?”

You begin to stutter a little. “Well, I, um, I…I always see you around, mostly w-when you’re clearing the skies…I wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out, but I couldn’t get the courage to say anything...” you avoid eye contact, keeping your eyes downward while you scrape the dirt with your shoe, your face becoming red.
After a few seconds, you finally have the courage to look at her. She is staring at you with a warm gentle smile. She then comes up and nuzzles your hand with her muzzle and coaxes your arm around her body so your arm is resting on her side as she leans on you while you walk, causing your heart to flutter. "Don't worry, even I'd be shy to talk to the coolest pegasus in Equestria," she says with a wink.

After a few weeks of meeting with Dash every day, at the same hour, taking the same walking route, your love for her begins to get stronger and stronger. Maybe it was her beautiful mane, or her delightfully cute voice. Or even her devil may care attitude that you learned to not just tolerate but adore. All you were sure about is that you really love this pony. Being your usual self though, you were far too shy to ask if she felt the same way about you.

Around two months of meeting with her you both make your way to a mostly unused corner of the park.
You feel much more at ease around her now and your conversation begins getting deeper and more personal. During a routine walk you notice some odd noises coming from her, you look down. You see a single tear drop down her cheek.

“D-Dash, are you okay?” You ask, worried.

“Yeah, I, uh, I’m fine…” She sniffles and wipes away the tear hastily. You try to comfort her by rubbing her side.

She responds by nuzzling the side of your body in appreciation, eyes still closed and damp with tears.

“It’s just…about Gilda…”

“Her? Why?”

“I just…miss her so much. She was my only friend in Cloudsdale, and she made the school life a lot better. She was the only one who accepted me…She was, like...my only family.”

"I understand...sometimes I wish I could see my family again too but it's just not... possible."

She looks up at you and notices you are crying as well. She stops to give you a hug. You crouch down to her level to hug back, her gentle hooves wrap around you in a warm embrace instantly making you melt. You bury your head deep in her soft rainbow mane, slightly matting it with tears. You drink in her sweet, warm, comforting scent as she holds you tightly to her body. You feel so protected, so loved. A burning desire wells up deep inside you; you haven't loved anyone that much in your life and here was that same beautiful cyan pegasus snuggled up in your arms.
You were usually under control of your emotions, but you couldn't take it anymore, if she wasn't going to make the first move, you were. Besides, you thought to your self, this is a pretty creative way to cheer her up, and you always have had a thing for pegasi wings.

Your hands begin to glide their way to her silky wings leaving ruffled blue fur in their wake. She gasps as you start caressing the base of her wings, feeling the toned muscles slightly tighten and flex underneath. She twitches as her wings slowly start to unfurl to half its full span. She pulls her head away to look at you. She has an apprehensive expression on her face. You do the only thing that comes to mind which is gently lean in and kiss her, your lips meeting hers, she gasps in your mouth as her eyes dart open but then start to flutter closed. The kiss hurling you into a new high you've never known could have existed. After a few seconds, she pulls away and rests her head back to where it was on your shoulder never opening her eyes in the process. She starts to shudder when you begin stroking the length of her now fully erect wings, her breaths coming ragged and uneven at this point. You then maneuver your head a little and give her soft, furry ear a few small nibbles, coaxing a high pitched squeak of approval from her. You could feel her heart racing as you continued to lovingly massage those soft blue wings. Every gasp, squeak and sigh from her was music to your ears. You could tell she was getting close as you feel her warm ragged breath play across the back of your neck, as you start to caress your fingers across the surface of her wings, coaxing the cutest little moan from her. You begin splitting the feathers apart and running your fingers in between them, her wings giving a delinquent flap of pleasure. You start to squeeze her wings rhythmically while you rub, increasing the intensity of her moans.

You bite down on her furred ear, pushing down on the length of her wings, hard. With that, she starts to convulse uncontrollably as her wings begin to shudder. You just hold her tightly against your body as she squirms and writhes in your arms, her body trembling as you continue to squeeze and stroke her twitching wings. She continues to shiver in ecstasy for almost a minute. Her pleasure finally subsides with a large sigh. She lays motionless against you, her breathing coming soft and steady now. You then realize that her tongue is lolled out on your shoulder and a spot of saliva has soaked into the fabric of your shirt. Taking extra care not to move too much, you just pet her soft velvety mane savoring the feeling of running it through your fingers. The side of your head pressed up against hers.

"Dash," you whisper as softly as you can...no response.

"Dashie," you whisper a little louder, still trying to maintain the softness in your voice while you gently nudge her side with your hand.

She gives a small snort and slowly begins to stir.

She yawns and moves her head away from your shoulder, your skin suddenly feeling cold from the absence of her warmth.

She looks at you with her large rose eyes, and the most satisfied grin plastered on her face. All she could utter was a simple, breathless "Thank you".

You lean in and gently plant a light kiss on her forehead.

"You wanna have a little nap here, with me?" you say feeling bad for waking her up as you rest your hand against her head while your thumb caresses her cheek.

"Mm, yeah, I’d like that a lot," she responds in a mellow tone, her eyelids half closed.

You proceed to lie backwards on the grass with her still in your arms. She squirms around a little on your chest to get comfortable. Opting to lie on her back, with her legs splayed out.

"Hey, uh...I know it’s a weird request, and I’d never usually ask this but...mind rubbing my tummy? You know, to help me fall asleep and stuff," she says softly. You couldn't resist but to happily grant her request. She sighs then slowly doses off as you continue your caressing. Her weight and warmth on top of you making you feel safe and secure. Marveling how incredibly soft her fur was against your palms, and how rhythmic the gentle rise and fall of her torso was, you start to drift onto a slumber as well, lost in the happiness of spending time with the pony of your dreams.

***

You slowly wake up from your sleep. Feeling a weight on your chest, you realize Dash is still sound asleep on top of you. Her audible snoring making you laugh a little. Observing your surroundings, you come to the painful realization that it was now almost dark and you need to go back to your home.

You bring your head towards hers and give her cheek a kiss in hopes of waking her up. It works; she yawns and looks at you with a smile.

"How'd you sleep"? You ask modestly.

"It was one of the best naps of my life," she responds happily, her face upside down on your chest. "How about you?"

"Same here Dash, and I have you to thank for it."

She responds by nuzzling your neck as a token of affection.

"I gotta get back to my home." you begin "but I've had such an awesome day with you and I really want to do it again, think you'll be free tomorrow?

She giggles and replies, "Of course I’ll be free"

She slowly rolls off of you and gets up. You proceed to do the same. After a quick stretch, she is the first to talk.

"I have a crazy idea...get on my back" she says confidently, patting a hoof on her backside.

"Wuh...what?" you respond baffled since you are much taller than she is.

"Just do it, alright? You gotta trust me on this," her voice sounding just a tad irritated.

Not wanting to protest, you carefully swing your leg over her back, making sure her wings were not being hindered. You couldn't help but marvel at her strength and how effortlessly she was able to carry you. She then starts to unfurl her wings and says "Ya ready for the time of your life?" as she flashes you a smug grin. And with that she beats her wings once, kicking up dust and leaves all around the both of you. Now lifting off the ground into the air, you start to panic slightly and instinctively wrap your arms around her lower neck. After all, this was your first time riding on a pegasus' back.

She giggles and says with much gusto in her voice "Don't worry; I'm the best flyer in the Equestria! I got this," Her confidant tone combined with the comforting sent of her mane which is slightly tickling your nose, manages to put you in a completely tranquil and calm state. She steadily continues gaining more altitude, her light rhythmic wing beats is the only thing audible now other than a calm wind. Looking up at the sky you see a blanket of twinkling stars behind a thin light orange layer of semitransparent cumulus clouds reflecting the sun’s rays, which has almost completely set on the right of you behind a large forest while the moon was just coming up from the left. You are completely awestruck, forgetting who and where you are, you just stare fixated at the beauty of the sky. Reaching up with an arm and releasing your grip around Dash's chest you brush the clouds with your hand.

Glancing down, You see a vast gleaming ocean of blue; you could just make out the reflection of the sky in the wavy waters below. It shimmered blue, yellow, red and even gold. Looking to the left, you spot Ponyville in the distance, its buildings being washed a bright fiery shade of orange. Looking back at Dash, you notice she is staring at you with a big smile on her face. "Having fun?" she giggles.

"This is amazing, Dash!" you shout over the wind.

"Hehe yea it is pretty awesome isn't It," she replies craning her head slightly upwards to look at the sky and stars.

"Twilight taught me a thing or two about stars and constellations, ya know. Like over there is the Big Dipper," she says pointing a hoof to a spot in the sky. "And over there is Pegasus, see? I'm famous," she exclaims with a chuckle, pointing a hoof in the same manner as before. After listening to her astronomy lesson for a while, you spot your house from a distance and inform Dash about it. She circles overhead a few times then comes in for a smooth landing right in front of your door. You carefully dismount her, finally touching solid ground again. Turning to her, you snatch her up, lifting her off the ground and hug her tightly, she grunts in surprise, wings beating feverishly. "Put me down” she squeaks, giggling wildly. Setting her down, you wish each other a good night. She takes to the air and as you wave to her, she gives you a wink then speeds off to get home in the clouds.

****

*Beep, beep, beep.* Waking up, you slap your hand down on the alarm clock to silence It. You go through the mental checklist you made last night. Today was special. Today was the day you were going to confess your love to her. To that beautiful cyan pegasus. You get dressed and prepare for the day then head out the door. You begin walking toward the big tree Twilight Sparkle calls a home.

As the door swings open, a green and purple-scaled dragon was standing there, looking up at you.

"Hey Spike, is Twilight here? I have a favor to ask." you say.

"Uh, yeah sure bro! Come on in, I'll get her for ya!" he replies.

As you walk in, you see Twilight trotting down the staircase, holding a book up with telekinesis, and putting it on a shelf where is slid in perfectly with the others.

"Hey, nice to see you again, What could I do for you?" she says happily

"Umm I... do you think you could cast a spell on me to enable me to walk on clouds for a while?" you respond shyly.

"Yeah sure I can! Now if could remember..."

Suddenly her horn starts to glow, her face contorted in concentration. The beam of light hits you and envelops you in magic. You begin to lift off the ground, and then suddenly plop to the floor.

"Hehe, sorry about the hard landing," she says

Getting up to your feet again and say, "It's alright, no harm done," with a smile.

After telling you the do's and don'ts of the spell, she says you are free to go.

You thank her and head outside. “Have fun!" she calls out. Looking back she winks at you. All you could do was smile back sheepishly. You couldn't help but wonder if she knew what you have been up to lately.

Then looking down the street, you spot a small, brightly colored kiosk selling assorted baked goods and chocolates. Making your way towards it, you wonder what kind of sweets Dash enjoys. Maybe she doesn't even like sweets. That would explain her lean and trim shape, you thought to yourself. It's the thought that counts. Before you know it, you reached the kiosk. After some pondering, you opt for buying the heart shaped box of Canterlot-made Truffles. After scanning the merchandise again, you spot a bunch of multicolored roses, choosing the one that matches Dash's eyes the best, you pay the yellow salespony the 16 bits you owe and head to your next stop.

****

Upon arriving, you see a bright blue and yellow neon sign that reads, Hot air ballon service of Equestria: Ponyville division. Pushing the door in, you see a lone earth pony behind a large counter organizing what looks to you like some paperwork. Walking up to her, she says "Welcome! How may I assist you today sir?"

"Well, I wish to rent a balloon for the whole day today, is something available?" You reply trying to sound as friendly as possible.

"Of course sir," she says as she starts rummaging through some papers under the counter.

"Ah here it is," she pulls out a form and pen.

"Just sign here, here, there....initial over here and sign there."

After you finish the paperwork and pay, you head out to the field where the balloons were kept. There were maybe 20 of them lined up, side by side. Each one looks almost identical to the other except for a number plastered on each basket. Opting for the closest one, you climb in, and after fumbling with the manual for a few minutes, you manage to take off.

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After many minutes of anticipation, you finally reach her home. Stopping the balloon on the edge of it, you experimentally lower one foot to the cloud. After sinking a few centimeters it stops. Slowly bringing your other foot over the side of the balloon cockpit, you finally set both feet on the clouds. As you make your way to her door, you marvel at how different walking on a cloud is, the way they cushion your every step. It took some time to get used to but, it was nice none the less.

Reaching her door, you take a deep breath and knock. After a few seconds, you hear some noises from inside the house, and then the door abruptly opens to reveal the blue pegasus.

Her eyes go wide.

"Omygosh," is all she says before tackling you to the cloud floor and embracing you, making you drop the chocolates and rose.

“I missed ya," she said with a smile looking down on your face.

“I missed you too, Dash," you move your hands to rest on her shoulders giving them a friendly rub.

She looks to her left and sees the chocolate and rose. "Who are those for?" She says playfully as she cocks her head to the side.

"Hehe, well they're for you, Dashie."

"Aww thanks, that's so awesome," she says, voice cracking a little at the end.

She then abruptly kisses you on the lips for a split second, leaving you breathless, your eyes looking up at her's, as you get lost in their beauty.

"Ha-ha you're just the cutest," she squeaks.

She flaps her wings to get off from on top of you, proceeding to land beside you.

"C'mon inside," she said cheerfully picking up the chocolates and rose on her way in.

Following not far behind her, closing the door on your way in, you find yourself in the atrium of her home. It was a very large room with a staircase leading to a ledge where the second floor rooms were located. Her home was a tad messy but you didn't mind. You see Dash in the middle of the room sitting on the couch. She pats the seat next to her, beckoning you to take it.

Taking a seat, she asks "Want anything to eat or drink?"

“I'm kinda thirsty, may I have something to drink?" you reply

"Sure! I'll be right back" she says as she hovers to the kitchen.

"I got protein shakes, you like protein shakes?" she calls from the next room.

"Umm, water would be great, please and thank you." you call back.

After some audible rummaging through the refrigerator, she comes back with two glasses of water and takes a seat and scoots closer to you.

"Wanna try something new, Dash?" you inquire shyly.

"Like what?" she replies

You get up off the couch and offer your hand to her.

"May I have this dance," you say smiling warmly

"Uh..." she says with a confused look on her face, her eyes giving you a full once over.

"It's called a slow dance, here come on I'll teach you."

"I uhhh, I don't dance."

"Please, it'll be fun."

"No," she says crossing her arms in a mock pouting face.

"Aw come on, Dash, pleeaaasse?"

"But...I ugh...fiiine,” she says slightly irritated, finally giving in and placing her forehoof in your hand while getting up on her hind legs.

"Now, do you have some music?" you inquire.

"Well I mostly only got rock CDs but I might have something go check in that basket over there." she replies.

After flipping through some CDs you find one called Octavia's 5th. You put it in the player and press play. The room instantly fills with classical music.

Taking her hoof again, you gently plant a kiss on it. She giggles in response. You try your best to show her the right positioning and moves. She is a little wobbly at first assuming it's because she's not used to standing on her hind legs, but soon she gets the hang of it. You hold her close as the two of you dance happily together, enjoying every moment of it with her. Your mind then begins to wander as you weigh out the decision of telling Dash how you really feel about her. Are the feelings mutual? Will she reject you? How should you bring it up? What if...

Your train of thoughts are cut short when she unfurls her wings and wraps them around you drawing you even closer to her. What if, you think to yourself, what if...she loves you back? After around a half hour of dancing, you both agree it’s time for a rest and flop down of the couch beside each other.

"That was awesome, thanks for showing me that," she says happily.

"Thanks for letting me show you, you're a great dancer, you know," you say giving her a wink. She responds only with a slight blush and a smile.

There are a few moments of silence, until Dash broke it. "Uh, I wanted to talk to you about something" she begins

"Sure, I'm listening."

"She looks directly into your eyes and asks,
"D-Do you...love me?"

Feeling your stomach churn and fill up with butterflies, you decide to tell her how you feel.

"With all my heart and soul Dash, I'm sure of it," you say as you shift closer and wrap your arms around her.

Her eyes widen slightly at the revelation but you knew she was half expecting it by the way you and her have been acting around each other lately.

"Well, why do you love me?" she inquires, gently returning your embrace.

You are slightly surprised by the question, not knowing how to answer it best; you just speak what comes from your heart.

"Because Dash, you are the only girl I want to picture myself growing old with, the only face I want to see when I first wake up and last thing to see when I sleep. You are beautiful, I love the way you smile and pout and laugh and snore....you are the colour of my world Dashie," You say, brushing her multicolored mane away from her face. "I never want to leave your side."

There was a long pause then she began to speak

"I...I never knew t-that I meant that much to you," she says her eyes becoming watery. "I never knew I meant that much...to anyone...I..."

She abruptly grabs your shirt, leans in and presses her lips against yours, her weight causing you to fall backwards on the couch, her determined tongue beckoning entry into your mouth, which you shamelessly grant. Your tongues make contact for the first time, saliva mixing and tongues dancing in the bliss of true love. She begins to moan in your mouth as your hands make their way to her hips, caressing them. You break the kiss and gingerly coax Dash to her back. Before you could talk, she nods, answering the unasked question. Her radiant rose eyes, filled to the brim with passion and love.
You take position in between her stalwart thighs and begin nuzzling them with your nose. From both smell and sight, you could tell she has become sopping wet. Making sure not to make contact with her nether lips just yet, you pepper kisses along her inner thighs occasionally sucking for a few seconds, feeling her muscles flex underneath, her ragged breathing clearly audible from your position. She begins to moan as you trace your tongue all around her lips, tasting her thick, sweet nectar for the very first time, causing your mind to blur. You begin to tease her wet lips with a finger, gliding over them gently making sure she could feel it but not enough to pleasure her.

"Please," is all she could muster through her moans, begging you to dive in.

Feeling she has been tortured enough, you give her whole crotch a long, slow, wet lick. Her folds complying with your tongue's motion. She let's out a shriek of pleasure and slaps her thighs together on your head, gripping it like a vise as she shudders.

"A-are you ok?" you ask, concerned you did something wrong.

"Yea,I-I'm fine..it just feels...so nice"

She soon relaxes and you begin your oral ministrations again, making sure to give extra attention to the places she likes best. Resting your hand on her tummy, you begin to dig deeper with your lips, waggling your tongue deep inside her velvet canal, eliciting a large moan from her. Your mouth then abruptly gobbles down on her exposed clit, causing her limbs to flail wildly, knocking you both off the couch to the ground.

Before you can grasp what just happened, Rainbow climbs on top of you and sits upright, straddling your face with her thighs, hooves grabbing your head, pulling you into her.

"For the love of Celestia, keep going." she says with desperation in her voice that she feebly attempts to conceal.

Obeying her, you begin licking and sucking feverishly. Her thighs unconsciously squeezing your head harder with the increasing amount of mind numbing pleasure she was experiencing. She begins to grind back and forth on your face as her wings begin beating desperately.

"OH...ohhhh, D-deeper, deeeperrr!!!” she cries out, grinding even harder on your face causing loud squelching sounds to emanate.

Your tongue stretches to the point of cramping, but you didn't care.

"M-my wings...grab my wings!!!" she bellows.

After some fumbling, you find her painfully stiff wings and pull them downwards as hard as you can.

"Fuu-aghhh!!!" she wails, voice cracking near the end as she arches her back and screams to the heavens.

Her love canal clamps down on your tongue, rendering it useless.

You are helpless as bouts of hot liquid pulse from her crotch onto your face, leaving you soaked while her canal was still flexing on your nose and tongue.

With an intense moan, she flops down backwards on top of you.

You give her folds a last noisy, wet, loving smooch making her hind leg kick the air in pleasure while eliciting a large squeak from her as well.

She soon regains her bearings as she sits up and scoots backwards to your chest.

"Heh, sorry, I forgot to tell you about that," she says laying eyes on your fluid soaked face for the first time. She grabs a cloth off the table and hands it to you to clean up.

She looks back towards your lower body and notices the large bulge in your pants.

"I think I know what you want," she says looking back at you with a seductive smile.

All you could do is smile sheepishly.

She gets off of your chest and begins taking your clothes off with her mouth. With a little help, she gets your shirt off, followed by your pants. At this point your shaft is at full attention and it is painfully obvious through your boxers.

"You are just raring to go, aren't you?" she says seductively giving you a wink, you blush in response.

She continues undressing you and with some more help, she manages to get your boxers off as well.

Her attention now turns to your shaft as she stares at it with fascination, proceeding to prod it with a hoof.

"It...sure is…uh, big" she stammers, shifting it around, as if studying it.

"Heh. Well thanks, I guess." you reply with a large blush.

She hesitantly straddles your hips, her furry lips enveloping your shaft in her warmth. You couldn't help but revel how moist and soft her petals felt against it.

"This your first time?" she says, letting out a ragged breath.

"...yeah," you reply innocently

"Me too," she says attempting to stifle the obvious nervousness in her voice.

She plants her hoofs on your chest and
starts grinding her toned hips against yours, her satiny lips gliding smoothly along the length of your penis, coating it in her sticky lubricant.

"Ohh wow," she whispers breathlessly as she shifts more of her weight to her hips.

She begins thrusting harder, causing you to wince in pleasure, her firm grinding bringing even more heat into the equation. Your shaft is now completely soaked from her juices. She suddenly stops her grinding and leans in to kiss you, after a few moments she breaks it.

"Y-You ready?" she says, her voice slightly shaky.

"I-yea, I think so..."

She manipulates your shaft with her hoof, angling it towards her dripping lips.

You both gasp in unison as the tip of your shaft makes contact with her throbbing marehood. The head of your penis felt like it was in a vice, due to how tight she was, her warmth emanating from her crotch onto yours.

She grunts in pain as the first inch of your shaft buries itself inside her.

"Dash, if you don't want you-" your concerns were cut off by a hoof put to your mouth. She slowly manages to take most of your length inside, between flexes of her tunnel, her walls feeling like pure velvet against your penis. You moan as she slowly begins to gyrate her hips against yours, almost losing it as she unconsciously clenches down hard on your shaft. Your mind hazes over from the agonizing pleasure you are experiencing, She grunts as she begins pumping her hips up and down on yours. After some time she lulls her tongue out and begins panting. You try your hardest not to cum as her wet, warm walls massage your shaft with every hump.

"It feels so gooood," she sighs.

"C-Can I take over now?" you request between heavy breaths. Without consent, you push her backwards, and place her on the edge of the couch as you kneel at the edge of it, your genitals never losing contact in the process. You grasp her torso and begin thrusting firmly, burying your head in her furred chest and neck, kissing her lovingly. She places her front hooves on your back for support as you continue your thrusting. The room echoes your vocal love making as she screams in pleasure, your shaft beckoning entry to her cervix which she could not grant due to the physical impossibilities.

By now you finally came to the realization that you were making love to the pony of your dreams, the first and only one you fell in love with. The one that made you feel special for being you; the only one that has the ability to make your heart flutter just by looking at you. The very one you would walk to the end of the world and back just to see her smile. Th-

"I-I...I'm gonna cum," she cries out. With renewed resolve, you increase your speed, almost to a blur. You continue thrusting rhythmically into her, causing her whole body to rock with the apex of your every thrust.

"I- agh ahhh omigooshhh-" her vocalizations cut off as you mash your lips against hers, hurling you over the edge as well, her front and hind legs wrap around you as she shudders, pulling you close, making you feel one with her. All the while her tunnel flexing violently, milking you for every drop of cum you have.

You slowly come down from your orgasmic bliss. Slipping out, you lay your head on her furry chest basking in the afterglow, her hoof idly petting your hair.

"I love you too," she whispers.

You look up at her and bring your head to hers for a last heartfelt kiss. You seem to never be able to have enough of her soft, sweet lips.

"Uhh, we should probably get cleaned up, doncha' think," she says shyly.

"mmhm," you respond half conscious, still in bliss from your love making.

"Come on" she shakes your shoulder gently.

You roll off of her and rest on the floor with your back to the sofa.

She gets up and shuffles to the next room, she looks back and raises a hoof in her direction lazily, beckoning you to follow.

You slowly get up and obey her request. You follow her into a hall. She goes to a closet in a wall and grabs a towel proceeding to swing it over her back.
She goes back for another.

"Va bafwoom ith to yer wite, Awoo mee' you veah."

"Uhh?" you reply confused.

She spits out the second towel.

"I said, the bathroom is to your right, I'll meet you there,"

"Oh, yea sure, I'll get the water started," you say happily.

You walk into the washroom, looking around you see a large mirror hanging over a lone sink right next to a toilet. They were much different than the ones back on earth but by now you were he used to it. You see the shower opposite of the toilet. However it wasn't a tub; it primarily resembles the stand-up showers that you had on earth. Turning the taps on, you test the water with an arm. Satisfied with the result, you step in and wait for Dash. Taking advantage of the idle time, you decide to clean yourself off. You see some of her shampoo. Picking it up to inspect it, you read. Pontene: after-rain scent. You smile, reminiscing how nice Dash's mane smelt. You pop the cap and pour a dollop into your palm and start rubbing your hand together. You then lather your hair up for a few moments then step under the water to wash it off. Suddenly Rainbow walks through the door and places the towels on a rack. She gingerly steps in beside you.

"No fair, you got a head start," she giggles.

Without thinking, you pour another dollop of shampoo and crouch to her level. She gives you a curious look but once you place your hands in her mane, she moans quietly and smiles. You begin working the lather into her thick, rich, colourful mane.

"You have a really beautiful mane," you coo. She responds with only a satisfied groan, her eyes closed tightly and her lips curled into a big smile. You resume working the shampoo into her mane and then to her furred ears, making her giggle. You pour more shampoo into your palm and then bring her in close, she snuggles up against you and sits down as you begin lathering the fur on her back and flanks. Before you had the chance to ask, she unfurls her wings so you could clean them. With the utmost loving care, you gently lather her wings with shampoo. Your attention now turns to her tail, you swivel your body around her and gently begin to caress her multicolored tail with the soap, running the length of it in between your fingers, making sure to coat the whole thing in suds. Whether she knows it or not, her tail is swishing back and forth slightly from all the attention you are giving her. Your roving hands now make their way to her tummy. You gently rub more shampoo into her soft fur. You could tell she was enjoying every moment of this. You continue on to coat the fur under her wings as well. Then you move up to her chest, splaying your fingers over it and gently caressing it, you could just make out her gentle heartbeat through your fingertips. Then you begin lathering her front legs, taking one hoof at a time and lovingly caressing it. She stands up on all fours again as you go to work on her hind legs, completely soaking them in lather. Your hands move back up to her tummy and toward her femness, she gasps slightly as you give it a gentle lathering.

"All done" you say, looking back and inspecting your work.

"Aw, ok" she replies somewhat dejected that her treatment was over.

She takes position under the stream of warm water and rinses off.

You step out of the shower and grab a towel from the rack and start drying off your hair. Before you knew it, your hair was dry and Rainbow just finishes showering. You grab the second towel and hold it up to her. She looks at you meekly "uhm, would you mind drying m-" before she could finish her request, you crouch to her level again and begin drying her off starting off with her torso, then lower body and back up to her mane. Covering her head and giving the top of her mane a good rub. Once you finish she peeks her head out of the towel and smiles warmly. You couldn't help but smile back, giving her a wink. You pull her in for a hug. She was amazingly soft.

"Come on, let's go to bed," she says yawning.

You never did realize it, but it indeed was getting pretty dark.

"Great idea, Dashie," you say giving the top of her mane a quick ruffle. You then pick her up like a princess and carry her out of the washroom, making her giggle.

"Here, go right down this hall, it's the 3rd room to the left," she says sleepily.

Finding the room, you enter and gently set her down on one side of the bed, her hooves pulling you into the bed as well. You both manage to get under the sheets and get comfortable. You pull her up next to you so her back is to your stomach. Even though the size differences were substantial, she fit perfectly against your chest and
stomach with your arm wrapped around her, holding her tight.
Burying your head deep in the back of her soft mane, you inhale deeply.

"G'night Dash...I love you," you say quietly.

She groans and replies "I love you too, I'll always love you....but if you ever tell any of my friends I'm this sappy, I'm going to kill you," she teases as she wiggles her rump against you. It was such a wonderful feeling, having somepony to hold instead of a cold lifeless pillow as you slept. You suddenly feel her hoof against your hand, she brings your hand to her tummy.

"Think you can...?" she trails off.
You start to rub up and down.
She sighs happily and says "thanks dude, you're the best,"
You give her a couple gentle pats of acknowledgement and continue to rub. You couldn't help but smile to yourself.
After a while you grow very sleepy and soon, feeling each other’s heartbeats, the two of you doze off into one of the best sleeps of your lives.
******

Hearing some ambient noises around you, you slowly awake from your sleep as your eyes feebly attempt to adjust to Celestia's sun beaming into the room.

You realize Dash in not under your arm anymore, in fact she wasn't even in bed.

Your eyes scan the surroundings attempting to pinpoint the source of the sounds. Finally, you spot Dash rummaging through a drawer.

"Ugh...hey, Dashie. You say somewhat groggily.

"Oh hey! You're awake," she replies cheerfully as she trots over and gives you a hug.

"Umm...what are you doing up this early anyway?"

"Well I got work, dude! But you could chill at my place till I get back of you want. I had some waffles for breakfast and I made some extra just for you," she says with a smile.

"Awe, thanks,"

"Now I got to go...mind walking me out?" she says with a meek smile.

"Not at all, let me just get some clothes on and I'll meet you at the door"

After putting on your shirt and pants, you go to her living room. She is waiting patiently for you there.

"Well I'm leaving, goodbye," she says hesitantly.

"Not without a kiss you're not, come here," you say playfully with a hand gesture.

She squeaks happily and trots over to embrace you. She presses her forehead against yours as you begin rub her shoulders. You could feel her warm, sweet breath wash over your nose triggering goosebumps on your skin. She leans in and kisses you deeply, making you breathless.

"...I love you" she says softly, her eyes as vibrant as a blooming rose.
"I love you too, more than you will ever know," you whisper, tapping the tip of her muzzle playfully.
She crinkles it in response while trying to stifle a giggle.

You lift her in your arms and cradle her body as you head out the door. Setting her down on the edge of her cloud home, she turns to give you a last loving hug

"I'll be back 'round five. Dont miss me too much, alright?" she winks.

"Heh, I'll try not to," you reply with a gentle smile. You lean in and nuzzle her cheek with your nose as you kiss it tenderly.

She gallops away and takes to the sky, wings flaring open with superior precision and unparalleled beauty. She turns around and waves goodbye. You return her gesture enthusiastically.

Walking back in, you head to the kitchen and eat the waffles Dash made. Damn...you think to yourself, these are pretty good. After finishing up and putting away the dishes, you begin to explore her cloud home a little.

What to do, what to do, you think to yourself. You never were a nosy one, but you were dying to know all the confines of Dash's home. You scrummage around the house, hoping not to come across anything Dash would like to keep secret. You avoided things under beds or in boxes, fearing coming across certain explicit reading material. You found a few cool knick-knacks, like souvenirs or trophies and goggles and other accessories signed by the Wonderbolts.

The little self tour kept you occupied for most of the day. After that, you switch from watching t.v. to working out on her exercise equipment and enjoying the beautiful view from Dash's balcony above Ponyville. As you head back in, you glance at a clock to see that it was around 4 o'clock. You decide to make some food for the both of you to share once she gets home. Rummaging through the fridge, you find some assorted vegetables, and quite a lot if them. Probably from how health conscious she is, you think to yourself. You decide to make some vegetable soup. Gathering all the ingredients, you get started.

***

It is now around 5:05, you have the soup made and all the pots cleaned up. You grab a seat on her couch while you place down two piping hot bowls of soup for the two of you on the table as well. Just then, you hear something at the door, after some audible fumbling, Dash walks in, looking utterly spent.

"Ugh, hey there" she croaks with as much enthusiasm as her overtaxed body could muster.

"Hey Dash, I made you some soup, looks like you could use it too," you say jokingly.

She plops down beside you and leans on your side as you wrap an arm around her.

"Rough day at work?" you ask.

"...you have no idea" she responds. "All my muscles are killing me."

"Well, maybe I could help with that," you whisper softly in her ear.

She shivers slightly "I'd love that," she coos.

You scoop her up in your arms again and carry her to her bedroom

"I love it when you carry me," she says nuzzling your chest. Reaching her bed, you set her gently down on her stomach and climb up beside her.

You begin by massaging her shoulders. She sighs as your dexterous fingers slowly melt her stiffness away as if by magic. You trace your fingers down her spine a few times, reliving the tension in her back muscles.

"Dashie?" you say breaking the silence

"Mm, yea?" she responds half conscious.

"Why are you so pretty?"

"What?" she snickers.

"You're so pretty, from your cute little muzzle right down to your gorgeous tail, you're the most beautiful pony I've ever laid eyes on."

"I know right!" she responds jokingly. You shake your head with a smile and continue massaging her.

Reaching down to her thigh and flank, you caress in large circles as you feel her melt under your arms. You stroke back to her hind legs and tenderly caress each one, eliciting a large sigh from her.

You look back and realize her wings were flagging in the air, they are twitching slightly from what you could tell.

"Uhh, Das-"

"Yea uh as you could tell, I kinda got a raging wingboner right now...uh mind relieving it for me?" She says meekly.

"Yea sure, I'd love to," you say chuckling.

You slowly take your arm that is resting on her and bring it to her wing. You take your thumb and forefinger and gingerly start stroking the bone of her wing. Her leg gives a slight kick of pleasure as your fingers run across her wing. You move yourself away from her and sit on the edge of the bed to get a better position.
Giving her whole body a once over, you could see the delicate valleys and soft contours of her body as the sunlight dances across her. You begin stroking her wing again, from muscular base all the way to the sensitive tip. She shudders and rolls around a little. Becoming a little more daring, you slowly mount her back behind her wings. With both wings now in reach, you start servicing them at the same time.

"Hey Dashie, im going to try some new...methods, alright?" you ask.

"Ughh, yea sure," she groans.

Running your fingers gently along the length of her wings, you slowly began to bring your lips to one of them. Mouth making contact with bone underneath, she spasms slightly from the new sensation. You could feel her heartbeat through your lips as you began to move them up her wing. Reaching the tip, you swirl your tongue around it gingerly.

"Uuuhhggh," she grumbles, you could tell that she is enjoying this, first from her vocalizations but also from the strong scent of aroused mare that clung in the air.

Not wanting to leave her other wing behind, you move your lips to it and perform the same maneuver again, this time you move your lips back down to the base of her wings and gently start licking the middle of her back in between where her wings stemmed out.

"aaahhh," she squeaks her wings beating violently against your head as you begin sucking on the area as well. You grasp the base of her wings and begin caressing them.

"Wow Dashie, you're pretty pent up,"

"W-well I usually...uh..get off once I get home from work everyday bu- ohhhh"

Her retort is cut short when you begin peppering kisses along the length of each wing, switching every so often to make sure they both get the same treatment. Once again you bury your head back in between her wings and start to nibble her back lightly. You begin taking the whole base of her wings into your lips and waggling your tongue against each of them. Her back begins to arch against you as you continue to pleasure her. You then give each wing a long, slow lick from base to tip, then going back down to continue to the other wing.

Confident that you could finish her off, you gingerly push both her wings down onto the bed.

"Aaauuuunnh," her muffled cries emanating from the pillow.

Your assumptions confirmed, she begins convulsing as her wings try to break free from your palms holding them down but to no avail. The bed rocks with her erratic movements as she growls into her pillow. She slowly relaxes as her wings drop to the bed.

Satisfied with your work, you lie back down beside her.

"That was amazing," she whispers.

"You're amazing Dash," you whisper back, gently kissing her lips.

"I want to uh, thank you for something," she begins. "I want to thank you for coming up to me all those months ago when you first asked me to to hang out. You know, I liked you a lot even before you asked to date. But I was too afraid of getting rejected...I was so new to this whole dating thing."

"But...you're Rainbow Dash, you're not afraid of anything, if you want something then by god you get it."

"But that's just how I want to appear to all my friends. I'm not always like that...especially when it comes to relationships, yeah, I know, you probably think I'm a wuss now..." She averts her eyes away from you. You happen to catch a glimpse of a tear rolling down her cheek.

You bring her face to your with your hand, feeling her soft fur between your fingers. "That's the exact opposite of how I think, Dash..."

You look deep into her large rose rimmed eyes as she stares back you while you drink in all of the beauty you could.
"D-don't tease me," her voice cracks as she tries to hold in her tears.

"I would never do that. You know what I think? I don't think that you're a 'wuss,' I think that you're a wonderful, amazing, beautiful, strong and loyal pony, and nothing will ever change that. So what if you're new to the dating game? So am I. I've never had a girlfriend before you. I was always afraid of rejection. Same when I wanted to talk to you. I was afraid that if I'd asked you out, you would reject me."

"You were really skittish for the first few weeks..." she reminisces.

"Exactly. I was so scared that you'd never want anything to do with me. That's why I was so skittish."

"...Do you really think I'm...all that? You're not just trying to make me feel better?" she blinks away the few tears that were breaking through. She looks straight into your eyes. You respond with a kiss, planted directly in the middle of her forehead.

"You're Rainbow Dash, the element of loyalty. You'd do anything to help your friends, and you would never give them up, not even for all the riches in the world. You're an athletic, beautiful mare. You're what makes me wake in the morning and lulls me to sleep at night. I think of you every hour of every day. You're an angel...you're my angel. Nothing's ever gonna change that."

"I love you so much" she cries.

You bring your lips to hers, kissing her soft cyan lips. You feel her tears as they roll down her face and dampen yours.

You break the kiss to voice your final words. "You are the colour of my world. You're the only thing I live for..."

"You're what I live for too," Dash whispers. She nuzzles your head with her snout, making you blush and smile. "Don't ever let that change..."