“Did you hear me?”

I was overcome with drowsiness and exhaustion from what just happened. I didn't even consider what I was doing, I just did it. I felt dirty, but at the same time I felt relieved. I didn't know how to answer her question, but Spike Jr. sure did.

“Are you ready to go again? I'm still kind of horny,” she trailed off.

“Yea, sure. No problem,” I quickly answered before I lost control of my thoughts again.

“Let me up, this is uncomfortable.”

“For you and me both, sister.” I received another stern glare for that comment, but got up anyway. Still unsheathed and hard as a rock, Junior stood at attention, covered in fluids from both of us. Surprisingly, there was no blood. I heard about sex sometimes making mares bleed, even heat causing the same thing, but it seemed Twilight was one of the lucky ones. Maybe I was just gentle. I gave my ego a nice stroke for the thought, but banished it in favor of my real mission. Twilight seemed much more coherent after that, but she still wanted more. I wasn't about to deny her any satisfaction because I wanted more myself. Still, it felt weird. In a million years, I would have never thought of having sex with Twilight, and yet here we were in her bedroom, with the lights off and the shades drawn. My eyes were adjusted to the dark for a while, but I was only now noticing things. Twilight was drenched in sweat, and I could see her marehood leaking my cum and her own arousal onto the bed. Her clitoris was winking in and out of her vulva and it looked like she was still clenching something that wasn't there. Her tail was raised and to the side, inviting me in and yet she had to wave it more to get my attention. The scent was even more pungent now. I had never smelled sex so strongly before and it assaulted my nostrils eliciting a flurry of passion and ecstasy.

I didn't even notice Twilight standing on the bed on all fours, beckoning me over until I started moving. I wasn't thinking or even feeling anymore, I was just doing; almost mechanically. I leapt at her without warning, making her fall to her front knees, putting her rump in the perfect place to be ravaged by me. I nipped at her ear, prodding my member against her lower lips and teasing her. I felt her wink and I thrust into her forcefully. She flinched and gasped, but motioned for me to continue nonetheless. Not wanting to be too forceful, I eased myself out and back in significantly slower than before, prolonging and savoring the experience. My hips were aching to go faster and my mouth watered at the thought of plunging my tongue into her instead, but I sated the urge by gripping her mane in my teeth. I began to pick up speed slightly, still careful not to be rough while my claws wandered from her withers, down her flanks, and finally to her hips. I rested my palms on her cutie marks and squeezed. My middle talons reached to the curves where her flanks met her thighs and I stroked the area methodically, causing my mare to groan in delight.

I stood for a moment, releasing her mane from my teeth and studied the scene. I felt like I was dominating her, like I owned her. She was my mare and nopony else's. Pleasured sighs and moans escaped her muzzle and she looked back at me, grinning.

“You don't have to be so gentle, Spike.”

I took that as an invitation to thrust harder, pulling her plot to meet me halfway and then pushing it back like she was a piece of meat. I began to lose my balance and let go of her hip with one claw to hold onto the bed. She noticed and started to move too.

“Hold on a second. Let me just...” She backed up, shoving me off of the end of her bed to stand on the floor where her hind hooves soon joined me. She stood with her front hooves on the bed, standing erect to meet my height, managing to do all of this with me still inside of her. She craned her neck to look back at me again and ask, “Is this more comfortable for you?”

“Perfect,” I said, hypnotized by her teasing glare. I leaned down to kiss her again, which she greedily accepted.

“Good,” she said when we came up for air, “now make me your mare. Fuck me harder!”

I didn't need any more direction than that as I wrapped my arms around her barrel and began thrusting even harder and faster. Without warning, I pulled away from the bed with her in tow and proceeded to fuck her standing upright. Her head rolled back and rested on my shoulder and she nuzzled me while muttering something unintelligible. My mind did me few favors deciphering whatever she had to say until she started getting louder.

“Faster, faster, faster...” she said, taking breaks between each word to breath heavily.

I pulled out, turning her around to face me. It was difficult to hold her and thrust at the same time, so I was going to need some help. Twilight went back to being incomprehensible again, so I made a move for the wall to help prop her up. She seemed to get the idea because she wrapped her hooves around my neck to hold herself up to me and I began once more. I was becoming relentless in my thrusts, and for some reason, I was constantly looking for something to bite, but I held back with all of my willpower to keep from hurting Twilight.

“I'm close,” she moaned into my ear. I picked up the pace in response, but it seemed she was already there. Her pussy clenched onto me, making it difficult to move, and then wave after wave of marecum seeped out of her cunt onto my drakehood. The lubrication made it slightly easier to move again, and I thrust with as much power as I had, finishing her off. She was going loopy again, and her eyes squeezed shut like she was concentrating really hard on something. “Oh Celestia,” she began to mutter as her orgasm peaked. Her mouth continued moving, but nothing other than pained breaths could come out. She inched closer to me as she did this, and then out of the blue, she bit down on my neck. Hard. I almost didn't notice, but she started applying pressure, and her pussy only squeezed harder. I finally stopped moving and she peaked, making a sound that was like a mixture of a whimper and a whinny. She finally let go and her body relaxed. “You didn't come.”

“Not yet.”

She gave me a look in consideration and thought for a moment. “Keep going.”

“Are you sure?” I asked. It wasn't like I had much of a choice. My animalistic instincts were telling me, no forcing me to continue. I only stopped because her insides made me.

“Yes,” she ordered, flustered. “We're not done with this yet. Finish what you started.”

I didn't argue. I turned her over to stand on the ground, to which she threw her tail up, continuing to wink as if she hadn't even been satisfied. This time, instead of just thrusting into her, I massaged her folds with my thumbs. I wanted more. I wanted to taste her, so I lowered myself to my knees. My orgasm could wait. I started tracing a line around her vulva, carefully avoiding the clitoris to save it for later. She quivered in response, but I kept going. I plunged into her folds with my tongue, thrashing it about recklessly. Her wings unfurled again and stood proud as she alternated her back hooves up and down. I finally moved down to her clitoris to finish the job and I flicked it a few times before taking it between my teeth, careful to avoid stabbing her and drawing blood, and I suckled on it, drawing out another orgasm. Fluids squirted out onto my face, and luckily my eyes were closed, but I didn't stop. She was trying to wink, but I wasn't letting go of my prize. This seemed to only make it more intense for her and she slipped out of my grip and fell to the floor with her back legs and wings twitching.

“Well now. I don't suppose you would mind lying on your back now?” I stated more than asked, then turned her to lay spread-eagle on the floor. She wore a dopey grin and didn't stop kicking, so I carefully avoided the thrashing legs and tail to poke at her entrance with my member again. I inserted it slowly at first, quickly building up speed to match what I had before, and kept going. In the following ten minutes, she came twelve more times, and didn't show any times of wanting to stop. I was surprising myself at my endurance, but I still felt it coming and it was going to be violent.

“Twilight, I'm gonna come.”

“Come... in... me... again...” she said between thrusts.

Once again, I didn't protest. I kept laying it on, hot and heavy. I felt the pressure rising in my loins and I allowed myself to burst inside of her again. Even more came out than the first time, and just like the first time, she milked me dry. When I finally finished, I collapsed on top of her. She wrapped her wings around me in an embrace as my dick started to recede out of her and into its sheath again. She kissed me lovingly and we fell asleep right there on the floor in each others arms.

Author's Note

For once, I didn't make a sex scene implied. It actually got to happen this time!