Author's Note

I hope you've readied your bodies. It's clop time.

What is Love?

“Oh…that’s very kind of you, Blitzy,” he said with a smirk. “But…I’m really not in the mood to go out…and search for a colt at this time of night. Besides…I would never ever just let anypony buck me…I’m just not that sort of pony.”

I quickly shook my head. “No, Scotch, not like that. I meant that I could help you out with that as in, ya know…”

He tilted his head curiously, his eyes nearly falling shut as his drunken mind attempted to figure out what I meant, which didn’t work all that well.

“I mean…well, look…” I stuttered out. I couldn’t believe how nervous I was getting. I never got this nervous when I was asking a mare out, but Scotch, he was different. Let me tell you, it might seem like it’d be easier to ask your practically lifelong friend out than somepony you barely no, but nope, no way. It only made things harder.

I could feel myself beginning to sweat again, and my legs just slightly shaking with nerves. “You win…alright, you win!” I huffed. “You’ve been trying to get me to like you as more than a friend for all these years, and you finally fucking did it, alright? This sounds so damn cheesy, but bro, or I guess…uh, it’d be more than that now, I wanna be your coltfriend.”

He was probably in no state of mind to recieve this sort of information, but the sudden shock did sober him up for a bit. His eyes widened, wider than I’d ever seen them before. He froze like a foal caught in the act of stealing a cookie out of the cookie jar. A look of complete astonishment and surprise covered his face as it lit up with red.

“O-oh…my,” he finally managed mutter out. He was definitely sounding much more like himself, much less pausing, much quicker talking, and plenty of shyness. “I-I’d really like that, Blitzy. I mean, I’d love it…yes, I’d love it if you were my coltfriend.”

It may have just been my imagination, or my own heart, but I was sure I could hear his beating, even at the distance he was from me. He paused for a moment, and nearly tipped over. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or the shock kicking in. I rushed to his side and steadied him before he could make his second fall that night.

“Thanks,” he whispered as I walked him over to the couch and helped him take a seat.

“No problem,” I said with a shrug as I sat down closely beside him, the heat of his body warming my own again. “Uh…anyways…” I rubbed a hoof nervously against the back of my neck. I hated how nervous I was getting. It was just like any other date, except he was a colt… and my best friend. I was probably just as nervous as he was.

“Um…why now? I mean, what made you change your mind?” he asked as he snuggled up against me. Alright, maybe I actually was more nervous, the liquid courage thing must have really worked. I should’ve drank more so I didn’t feel like such an idiot.

I could feel my cheeks heating up as I shrugged and attempted to find an answer. “I dunno…I guess, I guess I’ve sort of always felt this way, or at least I started to when you first said you liked me way back.”

The expression on his face showed he was both confused and a bit hurt. “Then why did you never say yes?”

“Look…I guess I was just too much of a pussy to admit it. I somehow managed to hide my feelings from myself. Ya know, peer pressure and all. Just think about it. I woulda been the laughing stock of Flight School, and probably most of Cloudsdale. Same thing would happen here in Ponyville now. You know me and my ego… Me being a coltcuddler just totally destroys it.”

“So…you want to keep this a secret?”

I let out a frustrated sigh. “Yeah, for now. Sorry.”

“Oh no, it’s fine, Blitzy. I understand,” he said sweetly as he nuzzled into my chest.

A rush of excitement coursed through my body and my heart pounded heavily. His nuzzling had never felt so good. “Yeah, I should’ve realized how much I liked you ages ago,” I muttered nervously. “You’re totally awesome…”

I could feel his breath push against my fur as he giggled. “You never call me awesome.”

“Not as awesome as me, of course!” I teased, getting up some courage and wrapping a hoof around his waist.

“Nopony could be as awesome as you are,” he said softly as he moved his head away from my chest and smiled. “I really can’t believe I’m cuddling with the awesomest pony in Equestria right now.”

Just the way he said it really turned me on. He actually believed it too. I mean, yeah I’m awesome, but he actually thought I was the awesomest, how sweet. “Hey, Scotch, ya know how we kissed that one night?” I asked, my heart pounding even faster.

“Mhm,” he said as his smile widened.

“I don’t really remember much of it…I kinda…wanna do it again.”

“I’ve wanted to kiss you again for so long, Blitzy,” he cooed, wrapping his hooves around my waist and gazing into my eyes. His cheeks glowed a deep shade of pink as I gazed back.

I turned so I faced him fully and pulled him towards me. I could feel my breathing quicken as I leaned my snout in towards his. I watched as his lips pursed and his eyes fell shut. As I closed my own, all I could think was You’re really going to kiss a colt, Blitz. You’re actually gonna kiss a colt…

I really didn’t care though. All I cared about was how badly I wanted it. I was surprised by how soft his lips were when I finally reached them. I was expecting something rougher because ya know, colt and all. Maybe they weren’t exactly as soft as a mare’s, but they were definitely close.

A rush of excitement and well, more or less, happiness came over me as I wrapped my lips around his. Surprisingly enough, I felt his tongue making his way into my mouth before I even had the chance to start thinking about turning it into a make out session.

I teased and fought back against his tongue at the entrance of my mouth. His breath tasted like scotch instead of wine this time, a lot of scotch. He was good, really good. He must have had practice, but with what or who? I shrugged it off as his tongue pushed deeper into my mouth and I sloppily fought it back. I could feel his hot slobber beginning to wetly cake around my lips from all the kissing, and it felt awesome. I was getting more and more turned on by the second.

I tightened my hold around him, trying to get his body as close to mine as possible. I still wanted more. I brought a hoof to his chest and gave him a forceful push onto his back, falling to the couch with him so I wouldn’t break the kiss. I could feel my body brushing against his own and my crotch pushing down on his. I couldn’t hold back anymore and my wings shot up all stiff and rigid with a loud pomf! And you know what that means.

With my eyes now open, I watched as Butterscotch’s entire face slowly transformed from yellow to red as he let out a heavy gasp into my mouth. My stallionhood was rock hard and aching for more as it pressed down against his own. I could feel it growing against mine and watched as his wings slowly unfurled from his sides.

“Mmm, Blitzy,” he gasped as he broke away from the kiss and panted excitedly. I couldn’t help but smirk seeing the look of complete pleasure on his face. A smile formed on his open mouth, the fur around it dripping with saliva. We were barely getting started and he was already so happy. I was curious what kind of look he’d have on his face later.

My smirk widened as I gently moved my hips up and down, letting my cock grind against his. He let out a moan, his cock getting harder and harder by the second. I was expecting a colt like him to have a smaller stallionhood, so I was pretty surprised when I realized it had reached the size of my own…maybe a little smaller.

I started grinding harder and deeper. The soft skin of his thick, bulging cock rubbing back and forth against my own felt so good. It was sort of weird how much I really was enjoying this. I was sort of worried that I’d think it was disgusting. Stallionhood’s were definitely something I didn’t appreciate staring at, and I would’ve never really thought of touching one or anything else before that night. It was hot though, really hot.

I brought a hoof down to our two cocks as I continued to grind and curiously cupped it around his balls. He bit down on his lower lip (which looked really, really cute) as fondled them. They were big and would move with a slight bit of resistance as I pushed my hoof against them. The skin around them was taught and smooth.

“Now I know what you meant,” Scotch said with a soft moan. I looked at him curiously. “You’re gonna be the stallion that ruts me out.”

I could feel myself blushing as I nodded my head eagerly. “Y-yeah…you got that right. “So…is there anything speci-” my sentence was suddenly cut off as his hoof pressed against my lips.

“We can’t go straight to bucking, Blitzy...” He paused, thinking for a moment. “Have you ever had a blowjob?”

“Nah,” I said shaking my head. I had only bucked a filly once, and since it was both our first…things were sort of awkward. She up and left me a week or two after, so I never really got the chance to experiment much. Enough about that though.

“Then, would you like one?” he asked with a smile, stroking a hoof against my chest. He let out a soft giggle and whispered, “You have a really strong chest.”

“Thanks,” I stated proudly, tightening my muscles for him. “Takes a lot of training to get it like this.”

“Mmm, well, I love it,” he moaned. “Now, um, are you interested in that blowjob…or do you want to try something else?”

Considering the fact that I’d already forgotten he’d asked that question, I could tell I was getting nervous again. “Uh…” I mumbled nervously, pretending to think about it. Of course I wanted it. I’d always wanted a blowjob, and Butterscotch was totally hot…and sweet…and awesome. He was the perfect candidate, but the whole him being a colt thing was still getting to me. I wanted it though, and him. “Uh, yeah, of course I do!” I exclaimed almost matter-of-factly.

His smile widened and he gave me one of the cutest winks I’d ever seen as he pushed his hooves against my chest. I grinned excitedly, my heart pounding again as I sat back up on my flank, allowing him to do the same. He crawled down onto the floor in front of me, and his cheeks lit up again as he placed his hooves on my thighs.

I spread my legs for him as he admired my stallionhood and gently stroked his hooves back and forth against the fur of my thighs. I could barely wait to have such a cute colt going down on me. I was sure he was licking around his lips on purpose just to tease me. Or maybe he was just that excited to have my dick in his mouth.

There was something else that made me feel hesitant, besides the whole this was totally gay idea. It was the fact that he was still drunk. I mean, he was definitely even better now, but that still didn’t mean he was sober. Was I taking advantage of him? Nah, I know he wants this. He’s been into me for years. He totally wants this. Even if he wasn’t drunk he’d be doing it. It’d just be way more awkward. That was the truth. It would have been better to wait until he was sober, but I wasn’t necessarily taking advantage of him. I was ready. I wanted everything.

He smiled at me again as one of his hooves moved down to my inner thigh and the other wrapped around my shaft. My heart was racing again. I felt sick, almost nauseous. I still couldn’t believe I was actually doing this. I was eager though, and excited. There was no backing away now. This was it. He looked at me intently as if waiting for my approval. I gave him a slow but confident nod.

It felt amazing as he stroked gently up and down my shaft. The sole of his hoof was soft and smooth, especially for a colt’s. I couldn’t help but let out a slight pant every time his hoof descended back down to my base. He gazed up at me with those cute eyes of his, not to mention the really adorable way he bit his lower lip. I gazed back and watched as his eyes darted back down to my stallionhood every few seconds to make sure he was stroking correctly. I wasn’t sure about him, but I was ready for more.

“Hey Scotch,” I said softly, “you can start.”

He nodded his head and his cheeks were flushed with pink again as he leaned forward, his tongue sticking slightly out of his mouth. I let out a gasp as I felt the warm, wet surface of his tongue slide across my tip. He smiled and blushed even deeper as my cock twitched with pleasure at his touch. He then slowly traced his way around my tip causing a pleased grunt to escape my mouth.

Just like when he kissed me, I had an odd feeling he’d practiced this before. Maybe he had a secret lover he never told me about? I shrugged the notion off again, deciding to focus on the awesome event taking place right then rather than my thoughts. Besides, if he was good, he was good. I didn’t care how he got that way.

He gave my shaft another few strokes as he kissed my tip lovingly and sucked at its surface. He definitely knew how to tease. I had never wanted my cock in another pony’s mouth so badly in my life. I smirked as I placed a hoof on his head and fondled his ear lovingly. His eyes turned up at me once more. They seemed to be glimmering through the drunken glaze with a combination of love and excitement.

After playing with his ear for a few seconds, I gently pushed down on his head. He knew exactly what I was going for and loosed his lips so they slid down over my tip. I moaned as he suckled lovingly, the smooth walls of his mouth tightening around my head. As he continued, he added some tongue, teasing around in a circle again.

“Damn, Scotch,” I said with a sigh. “You’re pretty good!”

He gave me a soft wink, his cheeks returning to their pink color. I grinned in response and pushed his snout further down over my cock. He sucked and slurped loudly, either on purpose to get me off, or he was just enjoying himself that much. Probably enjoying himself. Trails of his spit trickled down over my shaft and onto my balls, causing my cock to twitch at the pleasurable sensation.

This time, Scotch took the initiative and began gently bobbing his head up and down. The suctioned walls of his mouth glided easily up and down over the surface of my cock, causing it to throb intensely as he reached my sensitive tip and plunged himself back down. He was just about reaching my ring with the end of his snout every time he came down and I was curious whether or not he could go farther.

As he reached my ring with another plunge, I gave his head a forceful push. He gagged slightly and a wave of his spit poured down over my shaft, but surprisingly enough he managed to steady himself and continue. I let out another moan as he pushed my cock deeper and deeper into his mouth. I could feel my tip push up against the back of his throat and I could feel my eyes widening as he continued. He’d reach my base in no time going the pace he was. I couldn’t believe how much he was taking in.

My cock was curving down into his throat and at that moment, he gagged again. I grunted lovingly as it tightened around my shaft from reflex. It felt so awesome! Then a few seconds later, he was at my base, drool trickling down over my balls.

“Shit Scotch! Wow!” I gasped with pleasure, my cock throbbing in his throat. He quickly pulled back up for air. A dripping string of saliva connected his tongue to my cock as he sucked in air. I could feel his moist, heavy breaths pushing out onto my tip.

“Am I…doing okay…Blitzy?” he asked in between breaths.

“You’re doing awesome!” I replied excitedly . “…Maybe a little faster though?”

He nodded his head and took in a deep breath before going down on me again. I was surprised at how easily he glided down to my base and back up again, rarely missing a beat. He sucked lovingly, the walls of his mouth fit snuggly around my shaft. His drool sloshed and squelched around my cock as he struggled to hold back his gags. He was amazing.

I couldn’t control the grunts and moans the escaped my mouth, or the thrusting of my hips with his motions. I placed my hoof on his head again and brushed it through his silky mane. “Mmm, Scotch!” I moaned loudly as he quickened his pace. The way he was blowing me, I knew I was gonna cum fast.

My balls began to snug up against my cock which twitched more strongly with each of his motions. My hooves began to twitch with pleasure. My eyes fell shut as the edges of my vision began to grow blurry, and I let my head fall backwards against the couch. Butterscotch had noticed the signs and pulled away slowly.

I blinked my eyes opened and tilted my head forward, gazing at him curiously. He stared at me, blushing deeply. “Um…would you mind cumming all over my face?” he asked with a sweet smile.

“Uh…sure,” I said with a shrug. I figured seeing cum all over his cute face would be hot.

He gently stroked at my cock with both of his hooves along with licking his tongue up and down my shaft. I was already so close to cumming, I knew I’d be sent over the edge in no time. I kept my eyes open though, intent on seeing every moment of my orgasm.

“Blitzy,” he moaned softly as his tongue wrapped around my shaft. The tingling sensation within my cock raised with each and every warm lick, and every soft stroke of his hooves.

“Ungh, Scotch, I’m gonna…I’m gonna,” I grunted, feeling my body tense, and the world around me grow a pleasurable white. The only thing I could possibly concentrate on at that moment was how amazing each touch from Scotch felt. The rest of the world didn’t exist.

He pulled his tongue away and positioned his mouth at my tip as the grip of his hooves tightened and their pace quickened. In only a few short strokes, I came. I moaned loudly as each pleasurable burst of my seed rocketed out of my cock and splattered over his face. He gulped it down whenever it made it into his mouth and moaned happily each time the sticky fluid splattered onto his muzzle and cheeks. It looked so hot. I was totally right. I wanted to shower him in my cum, but, of course, not that much came out. I did make quite the load though.

I smirked, watching as the steamy goo slowly dripped down his face. He licked his lips and wiped away what he couldn’t reach with his hooves; then sucked the mess off of them too.

“How do I taste?” I asked, my smirk widening.

“Like rainbows,” he teased.

I stroked at his ear lovingly again. “Yeah, I know. I taste just as awesome as I look.”

“So, Blitzy…do you still wanna rut me?” he asked with a wide smile.

I looked down at my stomach which heaved in and out with each of my heavy pants. I was a bit tired from the first round, but it didn’t mean I was spent. I sighed and wiped the cooling sweat away from my brow. “Heck yeah!”

“Mmm, good. You wait here and relax a second. I’ll go get the lube,” he said lustfully as he stood up on all fours and made his way towards the stairs.

“Wait, don’t you wanna buck in your bed where it’s more comfortable or something?” I’d buck him anywhere. I was just being considerate.

Scotch turned and gave me a mischievous smile as he shook his head. “No, I want you to buck me on the floor like the naughty colt that I am.”

“Whoa, kinky much?” I teased. What he said really turned me on. I was already getting hard again.