An Interesting Weekend

"Discord, what are you doing here?" Spike asks with a raised brow.

Discord looks down at the young dragon with a friendly smile. "Well, I was actually wondering if you knew where Fluttershy is. I wanted to exchange some recipes with her." Discord pulls a group of flash cards from behind his back and starts sifting through them. Spike rubs the back of his neck.

"Well, actually..." Spike explains. "Fluttershy and the rest of the girls are in Canterlot on royal business."

Discord seems taken aback by this. He puts the flash cards back behind his back. "Oh, well, I figured Fluttershy would tell me in one of her letters."

Spike looks at Discord with a reassuring look. "Don't worry, it was kinda last minute. Celestia likes to drop random royal business on Twilight all the time." Discord chuckles a bit before looking at Spike with a questioning look.

"So what about you Spike? Why didn't you go?" Spike looks up at the Draconequus, expecting to see a look of mockery, but instead, he sees a genuine look of concern in his eyes. Spike looks back down at the ground again.

"Well... Twilight said that only the elements needed to go to..." Spike is interrupted when Discord lifts his chin up with a finger, looking into his eyes.

"Oh, Spike, your doubting your worth." The two sit in silence for a moment before there interrupted by a drop of rain on Discords hand.  The pair look up at the sky, just now realizing the Pegasi have created a storm over Ponyville. Spike motions Discord inside.

"You'd better come on in. The rain is supposed to get pretty violent tonight." Spike grabs Discords hand and pulls him inside. Inside, Spike sits down in a chair and motions for Discord to sit down as well, who refuses.

"Oh, that won't do..." Discord playfully remarks before snapping his fingers. Suddenly, a couch appears in the middle of the library, much to the surprise of Spike.

Discord slithers his way onto the couch, patting the opposite side,inviting Spike over. "Come on, sit with me." Spike walks over to the couch and sits on the side of the couch opposite Discord.

Spike comforts himself on the surprisingly soft couch and turns to Discord. "Hey, your not going to have any trouble getting home, are you?" Discord thinks for a second.

"Well, what if I kept you company here while Twilight is away?"

Spike thinks for a minute, rubbing his chin. "Yeah, that would be fine. It'd be good to have the company." Spike yawns. "But I think it's time for me to sleep."

Discord yawns as well at the thought of sleep. He picks up Spike with little resistance and snaps his fingers. The couch suddenly starts spinning and turns into a notably large bed that could easily hold three fully grown ponies. Discord sets Spike on the bed and crawls in, sighing at the comfort of the bed. Spike starts to walk up the stairs but is stopped by Discord.

"Oh, Spike, you don't have to sleep up there. You could sleep down here if you wanted." Discord pats the left side of the bed, smiling invitingly. Spike looks at him, confused.

"Are you sure? Twilight never let's me sleep in her bed." Spike reminisces.

Discord chuckles. "Of course not! Come on, lay down."

Spike crawls up on the bed and wraps himself in the covers. Surprisingly, the bed was quite comfy compared to his normal bed. Spike sighs in content.  "Goodnight Discord."

"Goodnight Spike."

As Spike opens his eyes, he sees the ceiling of the library's main room. Confused, he looks to his right and sees a sleeping Discord. Spike smiles at the sight of the usually threatening figure. "He looks really peaceful in his sleep." Spike says to himself, yawning.

As Spike tries to stretch, he finds himself unable to. Slightly panicking, Spike looks down to see that Discord's scaly red tail is wrapped around him. 'Discord must have wrapped his tail around me while we were sleeping' Spike thinks to himself, relieved.

When Spike tries to wiggle himself out, Discord shuffles a bit and, just like that, Spike is lifted into the air, and onto Discord's chest. Spike feels Discord's tail unwrap itself from around him, quickly replaced by Discord's arms. Spike is squeezed by Discord's arms, surprisingly non-painfully. It was almost as if he was hugging him. Spike giggles a little as Discord sighs a bit, still sleeping.

"Well, I guess I'm not getting out of this any time soon." Spike mutters under his breath before closing his eyes. Surprisingly, Discord's body made a good bed. The warmth from Discord's body is relaxing, and Spike falls asleep to the rising and falling of Discord's chest.

A few hours later, Spike awakes again to find himself in the bed alone. He looks around, but can't see Discord anywhere.

"Discord? Where are you?" Spike calls out. No one responds, but Spike can hear a humming coming from the bathroom. Half-asleep, Spike opens the door to the bathroom.

"Discord, are you in he..." Spike freezes in place as he sees Discord, in the shower, humming a tune and washing himself. Spike thinks about turning and leaving, but he can help but just stand there, looking over Discord's slender body, the warm water trickling down his frame. He stands there for a moment, just admiring Discord's body, but is thoughts are interupted when Spike hears Discord's voice.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." The sudden realization that Discord had known that he had been watching the entire time but continued makes Spike blush.

Discord reaches down and turns the knobs controlling the water, making the water stop. Discord wraps a towel around his chest and shakes the water from his body. Spike shakes his head, trying to grasp the situation.

"D-Discord, I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were in he..." Spike is stopped as Discord puts a finger on his mouth, silencing him. Discord brings his face up to Spike's.

"Oh, Spike,you don't have to worry about these things with me. I could never be mad at you..." Discord lowers his finger from Spike's mouth. "Plus... it looked like you were enjoying yourself there." Discord giggles.

The two stand in the doorway for a few minutes, enjoying each other's presence.  Spike stares deep into Discord's deep red eyes. He can feel Discord's warm breath on his nose, making him blush again. He looks down at the ground, trying to hide his face.

"U-um I'd better let you finish up." Spike turned to leave, but stops when he feels a hand on his arm and a calm voice order him back.

"I'm sorry Spike, but I have to do this." Discord pulls on Spike's arm, spinning him around. Spike closes his eyes, expecting the worst, but only feels something warm touch his lips. He opens his eyes, only to see Discord, closing his eyes,

Spike had always imagined what his first kiss would be like, but this definitely wasn't it, yet it wasn't bad. Although it felt strange, soon Spike got curious, and opened his mouth, slithering his tung into Discord's mouth. Through a muffled giggle, Discord flicks his tung against Spike's. Their make out session lasted a few more minutes until eventually, the pair both had to come up for air, staring into each others eyes, panting.

Spike tries to speak, but the only thing he's able to mutter is: "Wow..."