“...round...two?”

The words sound almost foreign as they roll awkwardly off your tongue. You raise an eyebrow, struggling to grasp the implication. Round two? Round two? Was this some sort of game to her?

Rainbow rolls her eyes in response, miffed by your apparent density.

“Well, duhh you big dummy.”

The mare punctuates “big” with a particularly firm stroke of her hoof. Your feel your body tense, breathing through clenched teeth as it brushes across your still-sensitive member. As much as you want to see what “round two” has in store, you're in no state to be going at it again.

Well, at least not right away.

You hunt your thoughts for an excuse as Rainbow stares up at you, clearly expectant. Luckily, a great deal more blood is flowing through your “primary” head than had been a few minutes prior, allowing you to think a bit more freely.

You cough into your shoulder, trying to play it cool as you glance casually about the room.

“Yeah, of course....round two...but shouldn't we...” You glance back at Rainbow Dash, searching for something.

“...shouldn't we get you cleaned up first?”

Dash arches an eyebrow, her eyes slowly drifting between her mane and upper body. A few, errant strands of your drying essence still cling to her fur in patches, running in parallel lines along the sides of her muzzle and trailing down her neck.

The attention to your member ceases as the mare slides down your chest a bit, a faint blush apparent in her cheeks.

“Oh, haha, guess I forgot about that, huh?”

You can't help but feel your heart burst a bit at the sight. The look on her face is painfully cute...in an adorable...pervy...cumfaced sort of way.

You facepalm internally. What in Equestria was wrong with you?

With a couple, slow flaps, Rainbow rises into the air above you. Hovering over to the carpet, she lands in at your side, brushing away a lock of her multicolored mane with her hoof.

“Hey, Anon. Mind if I use your shower?”

You nod outwardly, while mentally high-fiving yourself for the successful diversion. Awkward bumbling excuse averted. Now you'd at least have a few minutes to get ready again.

“Oh, sure. Not a problem. First door on the right.”

Rainbow replies with a nod, flashing you a wily grin.

“Cool, thanks.”

She turns on hoof, trotting across the carpet with a spring in her step. Despite the temporary decommissioning of your smaller self, your gaze is drawn to her exiting form out of habit. Your eyes begin to glaze over a bit as they zero in on the tight set of flanks bouncing behind her multicolored tail.

“Uh, Anon?”

The mare's shifting flanks halt under your watch. Blinking away your tunnel vision, you glance up toward the source of Rainbow's voice. She glances over her shoulder, a forehoof raised toward the entrance to the hallway. Her deep, rose colored eyes are lidded, a sultry smile etched across her face.

She fans her wings at her side, beckoning to you.

“You coming?”

***

“Augh! Anon! That's freezing!”

“Sorry! Sorry, sorry!”

Reaching blindly into the spray of icy water raining down from the showerhead, your fumbling hand somehow manages to find the handle. Giving it a half turn to the right, you sigh in relief as the temperature rises to a tolerable level. Rainbow's own breath echoes at your side a moment later.

“Ahhh, that's better.”

You nod in agreement, staring down at the pegasus. You suddenly realize that you're standing at something of an...awkward level, Dash's head level with your still-limp member as the water cascades down both your backs.

Rainbow seems to notice this as well, chuckling as she catches your gaze.

“Get a little cold there, buddy?”

You can't help but crack a grin at the sound of her laugh. You shake your head.

“Something like that. But don't worry, I'll warm back up.”

Bending down onto one knee, you lower yourself to the mare's level, your shin sinking into the spongy bathmat lining the shower floor.

“Let's just focus on you right now.”

Dash rolls her eyes in response, but a faint blush appears on her cheeks all the same. Smiling, you reach for the nearest shampoo bottle and—after working up a lather in your hands—begin running your fingers through the pegasus's rainbow colored mane.

Initially, you can see the mare's shoulders stiffen at your touch. Very Dash of her; she wasn't usually much for the “touchy-feely” stuff. However, after a few moments, she seems to warm up to the contact, a content smile working its way across her expression as you caress her head and neck.

Your feel your heart beat a little faster at the sight. This mare...

Getting an idea, you move your hands around to the sides of her head, scratching your fingers gently behind her ears. This immediately draws a positive response from Rainbow, her smile melting into a dopey grin beneath her closed eyes.

Behind the ears. You file away a mental note for later.

You spend a couple more moments enjoying her reactions before moving on, rinsing the suds from her face and mane before working down to her shoulders. By now, she's entirely used to your touch, her toned body relaxed and pliant as your hands work their way down. She continues to stand in the spray of the shower, eyes closed as the water runs down her dripping mane.

This mare...

Shuffling around on your knees, you run your hand down Dash's back for the first time. You're surprised to feel her jolt as you pass over her shoulder blade, your fingers brushing against the joint of her wing.

Experimentally, you run your hand down the same path, again brushing past the base of her feathery appendage.

Another jolt. This one accompanied by the faintest gasp of air.

A devilish grin lights your lips. Time for a little payback.

Starting at the base of her neck, you slowly slide your hands down Rainbow's back. Reaching her shoulders, you begin to circle your fingers lightly, focusing your attention directly on the sensitive joints.

The results are undeniably worth it. Letting out a surprised gasp, Rainbow's hindlegs fall out beneath her, sliding her onto her rump. Eyes still closed beneath the steady stream of water, she opens her mouth a bit, a look of bliss spreading across her face as you continue your stroking.

You add an addendum to your previous mental note. And the wings. Don't forget the wings.

You decide experiment a bit, running your fingers along the outer edge of Dash's wings, tracing along her joints all the way to their tip. This draws a particularly strong response from the mare, another pleasurable gasp escaping her lips as she arches her back up toward your hand.

You smile. It was almost too easy. Shaking your head, you splash some water over the area, rinsing away the suds from her wings. Her face falls back into simple contentment, a happy glow radiating from the effects of your tender touch. Nodding your head in approval, you set your eyes on the next area of attention.

Finally.

Your eyes widen a bit as they run along the length of Rainbow's lower back, trailing down to the tight, yet shapely cushions pressed against the shower floor. You can't deny you weren't looking forward to this from the moment you stepped in here. Stealing fleeting glances at Rainbow's backside was one thing, but this...

A familiar heat starts to rise in your center, accompanied by an unmistakable twitch in your deflated member. You raise your eyebrow in surprise. That was fast.

Your excitement growing, you shuffle over once more, this time taking your position directly behind Rainbow's seated form. As if waiting for your signal, she slowly rises to her hooves, eyes still shut as she presents her taught rump to your waiting hands.

Like a kid at Christmas, you simply stare forward in awe, trying to figure out how to approach the presents before you. Finally, you manage to lift your hands, gently bringing your palms to rest along the cutie marks gracing Rainbow's sides.

The mare shudders a bit at the return of your touch, her hind legs sliding out another inch to the sides.

You can feel your own pulse quicken. Your arousal raises up another few inches of its own.

Slowly, softly, you slide your right palm across Rainbow's flank, drawing it across the curve of her backside. The mare's rump is as taught as a bed-cushion, firm and smooth against your curious hand. Unable to resist, you give it a tight squeeze, feeling yourself twitch below as the mare's cheek molds into your hand. You hear a light pompf! as Dash's wings flare out to the sides in front of you.

“Ahhh—.”

In front of you, Rainbow bows her head forward at the attention, inching her rump even higher into the air. Her tail begins to swish back and forth, tantalizingly close to revealing what lay beneath.

You swallow, body tensing as you prepare yourself for the next step. There was no turning back now.

You slide your left hand over to Rainbow's tail, circling your fingers around its base. You slowly pull back a few inches, until a handful of her tail sits firmly in your grasp.

Here goes nothing.

Slowly, you brush Rainbow's tail to the side, revealing her marehood for the first time.

“Holy...”

You can feel semi-erect member leap to full attention, hardening at the sight of Dash's waiting sex. The rainbow mare's thin slit is already full with arousal, a hint of pink peeking out between her puffy, lower lips.

“Dash...”

Rainbow's name escapes with your breath, almost involuntarily. You can see the mare's ears twitch at the mention. Her eyes are still clenched shut beneath the falling water, her wet mane falling gracefully over neck and shoulders.

For all the tension in the moment—your twitching member and her swollen marehood longing for attention—you feel your heart leap with a deeper feeling. Something more than just lust...something purer...stronger.

“...you're beautiful, Dash.”

The words escape your lips on their own accord, the only thing you can manage to say. You hope to Celestia you don't sound like a moron.

Your words seem to be the right ones, however. A shudder runs through Rainbow's body as she turns her head, opening her eyes for the first time in minutes. Her cheeks are fully flushed, an almost pained expression etched in her features.

She meets your gaze with pleading, rose colored eyes.

“Anon...”

Her breathing is heavy.

“Anon...I need you.”

You nod silently in response, drawing your eyes back down to her waiting sex. Slowly, you trail your hand along to her inner thigh, parting her lips with your fingers.

“Ah-ahhh!”

Rainbow's whole body jolts at the sensation, her eyes once again squeezing shut as her rump bucks toward your touch. Not wanting to disappoint, you slide your index finger ever closer, drawing it slowly down the length of her slit.

Rainbow bucks again, letting out low moan before opening her eyes to scowl in your direction.

“S-stop teasing, Anon....it's n-not fair.”

You offer Rainbow your most cocksure grin.

“Teasing you? What....you mean like this?”

You run your finger along in the opposite direction, trailing along the edge of her inner lips.

“Ahhhh!”

Rainbow's body gives another involuntary jerk as you toy with her. She grits her teeth and lowers her head, her sex winking against the open air.

“Anon!”

You chuckle, feeling your own member twitch at the visual stimulation.

“Sorry, couldn't resist.”

With that, you slide your index finger into Dash's waiting marehood.

The mare moans loudly as your digit finally enters her, immediately thrusting back and taking you down to the knuckle. You're amazed by how hot she feels—like a furnace—and how tightly her slick walls grip and pull at you.

Gently, you begin to move your hand back and forth, slowly working your finger deeper into Dash's marehood. The sensation elicits another chorus of pleasured sounds as she starts to rock herself in time with your motions, getting the most out of every push. You can feel your hand grow slick with her arousal.

“Anon...”

You glance up from your handiwork at the sound of Rainbow's voice. Her face is flushed, and she can barely seem to keep her eyes from clenching shut.

“...I'm ready, Anon...put it...in...”

You don't need to be told twice. Lowering yourself from your knees to your backside, you slide your finger out from Dash's tight sex. She gives a light, heartbreaking whine as you extricate yourself, but doesn't say anything, instead returning her head into the warm spray of the shower.

Taking ahold of the mare's thighs each hand, you spread her legs farther open, leaving you with enough space to slide your body beneath her. Thankfully, the walls of the shower room are slightly curved, allowing you to rest your back comfortably against them. Dash's backside quivers with anticipation as you move into position, drawing her closer until your hardened member is directly below her exposed entrance.

Your blood is like fire in your veins, heart threatening to beat itself into exhaustion.

Trying to fight off the familiar fog clouding your mind, you open your mouth to speak Rainbow's name.

“Dash...are you—”

At the sound of her own name, Rainbow drops her sleek backside a few inches, closing the gap. The sentence dies on your tongue as the mare's swollen lips press firmly against your cockhead. A chill runs down your spine as you can feel her quiver against the tip.

You grunt in surprise, bucking involuntarily. Before you, Dash arcs her head upwards in the spray of water as your burning shaft rubs up against her marehood. She resumes her slow rocking motions, her lips parting along the sides of your member as she slides herself against it, pleading.

Your cock twitches fiercely, already slick with her leaking juices. You grit your teeth. Even like this—not even inside of her yet—she burns hot against you.

You can't handle it anymore.

Grabbing Rainbow's firm plot in both hands, you stop her movements, the cyan pegasus letting out an airy breath as your thumbs trace her outer lips. With only a moment of hesitation, you spread her slit, revealing the tender pink flesh beneath.

This. Mare.

With that, you push forward, the tip of your member slowly disappearing into her wanting folds.

“Gahh-AHH!”

Rainbow Dash cries out in surprise as you enter her, eyes screwing shut with satisfaction. You answer with a pleased grunt of your own, her tight walls squeezing against your member with an iron grip.

Taking care to move slowly, you begin to tug at Rainbow's rump, beckoning her to slide further down onto your member. She obliges quickly, bending her hindlegs so that another inch of your cock slowly disappears into her burning depths.

“Fuck. Anon...”

The sound of Dash cursing sends another rush of fire through your veins. It's all you can do not to tighten your hands around her waist and slam her onto you. Instead, you slowly start to rock your lower body, moving in and out of Rainbow with slow, shallow strokes.

Rainbow gasps and bites her lower lip. She begins to rock her hips again, her arousal squelching against your member as it slides up and down. The sensation makes your whole body tense, her soft marehood squeezing at your cock like a vice.

Without warning, Rainbow's legs drift out an inch further and she drops again, this time sliding just over halfway down your shaft.

"Ungh." Your eyes squeeze shut at the sudden sensation of your member working its way into her depths. Before you, you can hear the sounds of Rainbow starting to loose herself, rocking her hips more quickly as her breathing starts to grow uneven.

Your eyes fall over her arching back as the stirrings of desire in your chest come to a head. Her taught rump bounces with every thrust as slides herself onto you, her wings clenching and relaxing in beat with your rhythm.

“Rainbow.”

A man possessed, your palms tighten around Rainbow's flanks, fingers squeezing into the firm muscle beneath her fur. With one decisive tug you pull Rainbow onto you, grunting as you feel her tight, marehood take you down to the hilt.

“Gahhh!”

The mare's cry is pained, almost feral. You can feel her buck against you as you bottom out inside of her, your rock hard length pulsating against her innermost wall. Arching her head back, her lower jaw falls open, mouthing silent profanities into the water cascading down her front. She begins to pump against you, the last few inches of your cock sliding in and out of her sopping lips as she rides you.

Schlup schlup schlup schlup.

The vivid sounds of your joining sexes are not lost on you as you feel your hips jerk in time with each of Rainbow's thrusts. Your head presses against her womb with every forward motion, the mare's inner walls gripping you with unbelievable tightness.

You bite your tongue, fighting to keep your composure. You couldn't take much more of this.

“Anon! I'm gonna...”

Rainbow is nearing the end of her rope as well, her thrusts growing more rapid and uneven around your pulsing member. A determined look filling your eyes, you reach around the front of her spread hindlegs with your right hand, tracing your index finger across the nub above her outer lips.

“Anon!”

With a last, pathetic cry, Dash pitches her head forward, biting into your leg as her marehood clamps down on your hardened member.

“Guhhhh...” It's your turn to moan as Rainbow's orgasm shudders and spasms around your dick, the involuntary contractions pulling your shaft deeper and deeper into her burning love tunnel. The whimpers escaping her lips are almost pitiful, her entire body writhing in bliss. Despite the intensity, however, she doesn't let up on her pumping, her uneven bucking continuing to tug away at your aching member.

You grunt with restraint, feeling the unmistakable signs of your impending release.

“Rainbow, I can't hold it much longer...”

Lifting her head over her shoulder, Rainbow glances back at you behind her deflating wings, a look of pleased exhaustion etched in her face. A tired smile appears on her lips, the last waves of her orgasm fading as she meets your eyes.

“Inside...I want it...inside...”

Sighing with effort, she increases the length of her thrusts, her lips sliding almost all the way to your head before bottoming back out against your lower stomach. She begins to gyrate her hips with every pump, creating a twisting sensation as her walls tug against your lower shaft.

That does it.

With a heavy moan, you feel your manhood erupt inside of her, shooting your load deep into Rainbow's waiting womb. She continues to ride you through your orgasm as the ropes spurt thickly inside of her—staring over her shoulder with her rose colored eyes as her tight marehood milks at your member. It's as if your soul is escaping through the head of your shaft, pouring your very being into Dash's own.

You can feel a warmth start to run out over your lower thighs—her tight marehood unable to contain the full volume of your essence. Her pumping slowing, she rests herself lower and lower on your twitching manhood, allowing the last few spurts of your ejaculate the flow into her. Not once does she remove her gaze from yours.

“Ahhhh...”

You let out a weak sigh, feeling your member twitch and throb for the last time. Dash seems to notice as well, ceasing her movements and lowering herself fully onto your torso, allowing your shrinking member to slowly deflate inside of her.

Her sultry grin returns, albeit a deal more tired looking than before. Her aura warm with postcoital glow, her eyes travel down her back to your interlocked sexes.

“Not bad, Anon. Not bad.”

Carefully, she begins to turn her body, pivoting her marehood around on your member. Feeling a jolt run through your now-sensitive head, you go to lift her rump, but pause as she presses a hoof to your side, her expression suddenly wide with alarm.

“No, wait! Leave...leave it in....please.”

A chuckle escapes your lips at the sudden break in her demeanor. As much as she liked to play the cocky one, she couldn't help but show her cute side from time to time. Nodding in agreement you allow her to continue her slow turn until she comes to face you, straddling your waist as the water continues to cascade down your lower bodies.

Smiling warmly—genuinely—Rainbow closes her eyes and leans forward, nuzzling herself against your chest. Grinning like a moron, you close your own eyes and wrap your arms around her back, pulling her into a snug embrace. Remembering your observations from earlier, you trail your fingers gently down her spine, circling the mare's wing joints with slow, loving strokes.

Sighing in contentment, Rainbow melts into you, the scene silent save the light pattering of water as it hits the mat in front of you. The two of you sit there for a moment, simply basking in each others' presence.

“Hey, Anon.”

You feel Rainbow's lips brush against your chest as she speaks, her breathing light and warm.

“Yeah?”

She takes a moment to respond.

“Do you...do you think I can come over more often?”

Though your eyes are still shut, you can almost imagine the embarrassed blush on her cheeks as she continues.

“Not just for...this stuff, but...other times too?”

You can feel her body tense up against you, her nervousness manifesting itself in her movements. You can't help but sneak a peek, your eyes studying her worried face. A warm smile creases your lips as you draw the mare closer to yourself.

“I'd like that.”

You can see the tension leave her frame at your response, her worried look sliding back into one of relief. She slowly opens her eyelids, your reflection resting in her gaze.

Without a word, the two of you move as one—your head arching downward, hers arching up—your lips meeting in the middle for a single, quick peck before drawing back.

Dash smiles up at you, a hint of red lighting her cheeks as you feel your own flush warm. She closes her eyes again, resting her wet mane and head against your chest. You resume your gentle stroking of her wings, sliding your own eyes shut as the shower continues to patter at your feet.

"I'd like that very much."

Author's Note

...aaand a little somethin' somethin' for round two. Figured I'd put a more of a "romantic" spin on things this time around. Hope it satisfies.

Thanks for all of the positive (or otherwise constructive) feedback on this one. I think I might just have to see about a putting up some more of these short fics in the near future. (On that note, which one of the mane six might you all want to see next? Leave your suggestion in the comments below!)