Spitfire is sexy. We can all agree on that. Especially Gust Free; he bucking loves her. To him, Spitfire is the most gorgeously delectable thing to ever exist. It's not exactly good for him, either. Nopony else even appeals to him anymore; certainly not any real ponies. And he's okay with that. In fact, when he starts feeling attracted to a certain sunset-orange farm pony, it scares him. He'll do everything he can to get away from her; even if everything is telling him to get closer.

This is a clopfic, but me being me I decided to breathe a little life into it. I made this for a friend, and also because the it feels like a type of writing worth exploring. I hope you all enjoy this little pet project of mine, and I hope I have the integrity to finish this one.