Beach Day

Chapters

Planning
Turn Of Events
MotorBoating
Beginning

Planning

Friday, the last school day of the week, and the beginning of a fantastic weekend filled with fun time in the sun. The students of Canterlot high direly waits as time gets closer and closer to the bell. Several eyes of the student body stare at the clocks on the wall, or on their wrist watches groaning as time goes by.

Students sit in their desk, shifting side to side listening to next week’s homework. Ways to balance chemical equations in science class where half the class don't know what to do, not remembering what the teacher taught them the day before. Many of which struggled greatly to complete the assignment, then forget school and move on to the weekend with their friends, and goof off without a care.
Others though, instead of paying addition to the lesson, were on their phones, checking on Facebook, looking up crap that normally doesn't matter, but will still make a big impact in social media. Again, it is a lot of crap they look up, until the teacher takes the mobile device away, afterwards the student mutters curse words at the adult.

In other classrooms on campus, students that finished their work were allowed to talk among themselves. Many of which talked about last week’s game, the new smart phone and the benefit of it, and of course the Facebook crap.

A group of six girls, sitting side by side of each other in the far corner of the room, talks about what to do as friends during their weekend. Applejack with her signature cowgirl hat tipped forward, determination in her green eyes as her arm wrestled with Rainbow Dash. Like always, those two were trying to see who was more athletic than the other, and it didn't seem like Dash wanted to lose this one, nor was she paying any attention to what was being said within the group.

"OK girls any ideas on what we should all do tomorrow, I'm sure there is various activities to we can accomplish together" Twilight said, smiling to all her high school friends.

Pinkie Pie squealed "Oooh how about we all have a party!!" bouncing up and down with excitement.

Applejack on the other hand, was as diligent and cautious as ever: "Um Pinkie ah reckon we needa lay down the partyin down for a little while, our parents are still mighty upset with the mess we made while we were studyin’ for our history test."

"Hey we had fun and it was a good time all around." Pinkie said, with both hands on top of Applejack's shoulders jumping with excitement of the memory of the party. "Besides we all passed it with no problem."

"What I still don't get is how we all memorized the entire Declaration of Independence, while constructing a conga line." Rarity said, thinking back to that day.

"Or how ‘bout one of us end up callin’ Spike ta come over to help out, only to get a pie in his face that broke out into all out pie war.” Applejack added, still focused on the challenge with Rainbow Dash.

Rainbow though, still focused on Applejack with the arm wrestle thing, was thinking back to that day when spike came knocking on the door. As it turns out she was the one that made the call to Spike, because well lately she started to feel a little something for the guy.

When she see him she got nervous, blushing when he gave her a compliment, it even got to the point where she would stare at him for a long contextually amount of time. The night that Spike came over, she hadn't plan on Spike slipping on an empty pie tin and crashed on the floor head first. To avoid getting Spike on trouble, being a guy in a room with a bunch of girls out cold. She could never figure out why that boy made her feel that way, she knew in her heart it was still a little unusual, considering that she was three years older than him; the age difference and the fact that the female was older and more domineering certainly was against many of the norms of society. Then again, Spike was indeed rather “cute” one could say, and his sharp wit was something she could not help but admire; and how many celebrities were in similar relationships? She figured, or rather, she hoped, that she could make this happen.

It could have been worse; at least Rainbow got to carry Spike close to her body. She blushed at the memory of holding him tight, letting her guard down Applejack was able to slam Rainbows' hand on the table. Dash groan in frustration as Applejack laughs at her frustration of the multi-colored hair girl.

"Oooh! How about we go to the beach tomorrow!" Pinkie said with glee, everyone thought about the idea and nodded in response.

"That sounds like a wonderful idea Pinkie" Twilight said. "Getting outside, having fun is the perfect way to spend the weekend as friends."
Then an idea pop into Rainbow’s mind. "Hey how about we invite Spike to come with us." She said. "I'm sure that he'll love to hang with us and have a ton of fun."

"Hmm I don't know," Twilight pondered "won't it seem a little weird for him to be the only guy to come with us to the beach? He's a great friend, but we don't want to make him feel uncomfortable with coming with us and embarrass him just to ask him."

"Uh Twi ya do realize that weird things always happen around these parts all the time." Applejack said, earning an "Eeyep" from the whole class. After an awkward moment of silence, she started back into the conversation at hand. “And what about the time we all went to the spa and brought Spike with us? He wasn't embarrassed then now was he?"

"Well unless you count the time when he accidentally walked in all of us while we were in the steam room." Pinkie said, smacking her mouth as blush painted everyone faces. "Oops...what did I say that too loud?"

"A little bit Pinkie" Fluttershy meeped, hiding her blush on her face behind her hair.

"Well I guess it's alright for Spike to come with us." Twilight said trying to relief the awkward trench of the memory.

"Awesome I'll let Spike know and see if see if he's free." Rainbow said with excitement. Then the bell rang and she made a dash toward the door. "Bye now, I'm going to find Spike. See you all tomorrow!" She said as she ran out the door, leaving her friend with a confusion marked on their faces, while Pinkie was giggling knowing what Rainbow was up to.

"What’s so funny Pinkie?" Fluttershy ask.

"Ooooh it's nothing." Pinkie said, giggling as she skipped out of the room, a smile on her face, with a plan for a new party.

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Spike walks out the doors of school, breathing in the fresh air of freedom. Jr. High is so tiring that he needs the two whole days without any school, but the question remained: What to do?

"Who am I going to hang out with?" He said aloud to himself.

"HEY SPIKE!" A voice called out called out from behind him. He turned to see his high school friend, Rainbow Dash, running toward him.

He waved at her as she came up to him. "Hey there Rainbow; what’s up?"

"Hey Spike I need to ask you something?" she said as she came up to him.

"Sure thing...what it?" he said looking deeply into his friend’s eyes.

As Rainbow stared into Spikes eyes, she started to get really nervous. Her knees started to feel weak, throat getting dry as she try to come up with words to say to the boy in front of her. She absolutely hated it when it happened to her, and yet she knew if she doesn't say something soon things are just going to get weird with her just staring at him.

Barely able to speak, she managed to force this out: "Um, I was wondering...if you would like to come with me...to the beach tomorrow?" She was amazed that she managed to say that without stuttering.

"Wait...just you?" Spike asked, catching her slip-up.

Smacking her forehead, she realized her poor choice of words. "No! Of course not the rest of our friends will be there!" She said with a nervous chuckle, a blush on her face. Hoping that Spike didn't get the wrong idea.

"Well...I do need something to do this weekend, so...alright, I'll come" He said with a smile. To be surrounded by a bunch of highly attractive young ladies in beachwear was something that Spike figured that wouldn't be so bad.

YES YES YES YES YES YES YES! Rainbow screamed in her head, but her tone was far more casual, and paradoxically, more awkward
"Awesome...picking you up at eight sounds good?"

"Sure thing, see you then." He replied.

"See ya" she said as she ran off to the opposite direction.

As she ran off, a thought popped into Spikes head: Did Rainbow, one of his closest friends of six, just basically just ask him out on a date, to the beach? He shook the idea out of his head thinking that wasn't the case remembering that the rest of the group was also coming as well.

Although a date would sound nice, but I don't think Rainbow would be interested in a guy like me Spike thought as he made his way home.

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"Yes! This is going to be awesome!" Rainbow yelled out with her hands in the air lying on her bed. She is going to hang out with nicest guy she has ever known. She shall claim him for herself; all she has to do is get alone with him and show him how she felt. But before all that, she planned on a little teasing to 'soften' his brain, drop hints that she was interested.

"Can't be too hard right?" She said to herself.

It was all was planned out, Spike was no match against her Awesomeness; there is no way that he'd ever be able to resist her. She looked over to her nightstand and reached out to open a drawer and pulls a picture from it. She gazes at the pic of Spike as he walked into the steam room that was occupied by her and her other friends.

The look on his face was priceless, eyes wide staring at everyone in the room, not noticing the camera. His face was completely covered in a deep blush, that face is something she would always remember right before he passed out. Tomorrow she is finally going to show Spike how she feels, and she hopes that he'll too share the same emotions.

"You'd better watch out Spike, because tomorrow when we head to the beach I'm coming after your heart." She whispered as she drifted into slumber, dreaming about Spike and the day they will have that follows.

Out in the dark corner of her room, her reptilian companion, Tank watched over his beloved owner, smiling with compassion as she slept, knowing that if she believed she can do it, she can reach for it and catch him. If Tank could talk for himself, he would have certainly said the best of luck to her. Although…one thought did cross his mind:

Spike, you are in for it now, because if she does anything to you that I hear her do in her dreams to you in the real world….You’re so screwed

Author's Note

if you have any ideas I'm open to them

Turn Of Events

9:14 Am

After an hour’s worth of driving, Rainbow pulled her car into the parking lot of the beach; the plan was now underway. She then came to a stop and turned off the engine. The radio still played, however, and the distinctive sound of an old doorbell ringing signaled the beginning of the song Scandalous, by Prince.

“Alright, Spike, we're here at last!” Rainbow said as she turned to Spike. Now the song was moving on to the rat-drums.
“Awesome!” Spike said, finally done cleaning up the blood from his nose. "Let’s go to the changing rooms and hit the beach!" Though Spike had to admit to the alluring sound of stringed instruments in Scandalous, even if it was synthesized.

“Nah... I'll change here,” Rainbow grinned. Now a voice began to sing in the radio: Come...closer...

This caught Spike's attention then turned towards her. “Wait what did you sa…”

He was interrupted at the site of Dash slowly removed her shirt. He gasped as she pulled it over her head, his eyes widened as the fabric slid off her body with ease. It hugged tightly on her chest, causing her breasts to jiggle when her shirt finally came off her body.

She threw the shirt to the back of the car and proceeded to her super-short denims. Don’t....be afraid, babythe radio sang. Spike eyes widened, knowing what was about to take place and tried to open the door behind him, still unable to take his eyes off her. But someone flipped the lock on the door, so Spike was stuck inside the car.

Not that it reallybothered him. He just wasn’t sure if it had any propriety.

Rainbow smiled to herself as she heard the heavy breaths of the teen boy hyperventilating. She actually wasn’t sure if this would work, she never did this before; in fact, she was so certain that she would clumsily fail. However, so far, it went remarkably smoothly, and the rest was up to Spike to understand and accept the “invitation” she was giving him. She slowly reached down and undid her top button, she gazed over to Spike to see if he was still watching.

He was indeed still watching the show. Satisfied with his attention, she moved her zipper downward until it couldn't go anymore. Understand, I’m destined, that I love you... the radio kept singing. With that out of the way, she slid the tight denims off her hips, wiggling them a little for Spike. This was not really helping the poor teen’s hormones, but that was how she wanted it. ‘Christ, this is going so much better than I imagined it,’she thought. She lifted her smooth legs in the air over her head and kicked off the denims to the back of the car.

She placed her palm flat on her lower legs and seductively rubbed up each side of them. Her fingers gently caressed over her smooth, hairless skin. She ran her palms up to her plumed buttocks, moving her bottom piece, nearly undoing the very loose bottom strap. Past her waist up to her back, Rainbow finally started on her bra lace, she tugged it slightly with her index finger, causing it to hug her breast tightly.
She turned her vision back to Spike, to see that he was red as an apple, and then she cocked a grin. She laced her finger around her strap, lifting her left boob. As Rainbow finished her taunting for the time being, Spike had no idea what to make of this. On one hand, she just changed her clothes, on the other hand, she just did the one thing that boys his age would have to risk their lives sneaking into locker room to get a glimpse of. Scandalous!, the radio sang out. I’m talkin’ ‘bout you and me...More, or less! This was the sort of thing that boys would have, and likely did, spend countless hours spending in their tree houses watching through windows with binoculars, hoping for a good time. Not to mention the beat downs that they've gotten from the teen hotties that caught them in their act. They had their chance to peep, but he'd never do such a thing since he thought of himself as a gentleman. But that didn’t happen this time. Just what was being displayed before him?

‘What's going on here?’ Spike silently asked himself.

“What do you think of my bikini, Spikey?” she asked the shell-shocked teen.

“G-g-great! You look great in it.” Spike stuttered, trying to maintain eye contact, failing badly. His eyes wandered down her abdomen, taking note of her curves and round breasts covered by the bikini top. He shamefully wondered in his mind how soft they would be to the touch, since size wasn't a mystery anymore. Below, he saw her toned, sexy stomach, which seemed to soften and tense with each and every breath, along with her belly button. Even lower on her body, her long legs, now completely exposed to the young teen, those amazingly smooth legs that he wished he could feel, with her feet propped on the dashboard. Her toes at the end of her feet taunted him as she wiggled them in a seductive manner. He eyed the imprint of her signature rainbow bolt on the bottom piece of her attire, the same one that was printed on her bikini top. Words couldn't possibly describe the meltdown his mind was going through. This was the first time that anything like this has ever happened; he had never even seen porn before in his whole life, which was why the overload meter in his mind was so high. But he did know about the birds and the bees, thanks to the books he read in the past, he did regret reading those. Twilight insisted that he read them in order to pass his biology test. None of that could ever prepare him for what was happening here… or the rest to come in the day.

“My eyes are up here, Spike.” Rainbow giggled as she curled her finger upward, bringing Spike's head back up. "Come on, let’s go get sand in our toes." She then unlocked the doors and exited the car.

Spike sat in his seat in shock of the recent event that just took place. Never had he once witnessed such a display of sexiness, let alone expect Rainbow to do such a thing.

‘Did she just basically strip right in front of me in her car?’

'Dumb question,' he corrected himself. Or maybe it wasn’t so dumb; after all, Spike was still struggling to believe it even happened. Though a better question would be why? Spike rubbed his face in frustration and embarrassment. “Errrr... What's wrong with me today?”

He lowered his palms and saw that more blood had leaked out of his nose.

“Not again!” He groaned. He then checked the time; literally hardly any more time than two minutes passed by...but it felt like an eternity.

Then Rainbow tapped on the glass, causing him to jump in the seat. “Come on, Spike, we need to get going. The others might already be at the beach. And there’s no way you’re heading into the sand like that.” She gestured at Spike's jeans and Tee shirt. “Get some swim trunks on already... or do I have to take your clothes off and get them on for you?” She said, as a malicious grin spread across her face.
Spike's pupils shrank to the size of pin needles, his face becoming completely flustered.

"My clothes." Spike whispered to himself. He grabbed his bag and burst out of the car.

“I'm going! I'm going,” he hollered as he ran to the changing quarters.

Rainbow smiled as she watched Spike as he scampered along the concrete, and giggled when he nearly tripped on his own feet.
‘Well, that was easy,’ Rainbow thought. ‘Though the thought of forcibly removing his clothes is pretty arousing...’“Now that that has been taken care of, we need to meet up with the others, but the question is where are they? They should have been here by now.” Suddenly, Rainbow's phone started ringing within the pocket her of her denims inside the car. She walked to the car and opened the back door. She grabbed her discarded shorts, took the phone out, then chucked the denims back inside. She turned on her screen and saw that she had gotten a text from Pinkie Pie. Rainbow swiped the screen, unlocking it and viewed her message.

Hi, Dash! Sorry that we're not at the beach yet. There was an accident on the road we were on and it backed up traffic to what looks like a conga line of cars! We aren't having a party in the car in this heat, too bad, it would have been fun. So anyways, we're going to be at least an hour late. You and Spike would have to go one without us until we get there, OK? ;p
Also, Twilight said to put on plenty of sun block on so you wouldn't get a sunburn. Make sure that Spike gets some on too… and I'm sure that you both can help each other with the hard to reach places.
Have fun! ~ Pinkie

Rainbow smiled maliciously after reading the text with satisfaction. She turned off her screen, dropped the phone in her bag, zipped it, and hoisted the strap around her shoulder. She grabbed her sandals, shut the car door, then locked it. She tenderly grasped a small lotion bottle in her hand and gazed upon it with a sinister grin.

“Might as well give it a try before the others gets here.” She caressed the bottles sides thoughtfully, her face blazed. “I wonder what his muscles feel like.” Not wanting to waste any precious time, she made her way to the beach. More specifically, the way to the changing rooms where Spike was.

“He's going to be in for a good one.” She grinned wildly.

~

“Need to stop, need to stop, need to stop!” Spike said repeatedly while he was washing his face in the sink. “I can't keep losing blood like this, especially since it's coming directly from my head.” He groaned as he tried to get his nose clean from blood.

“That dream is really starting to mess with my mind now and I can't stop thinking about it!” He continued to splash water in his face. After a long period of time of rinsing his face, the amount of blood from his nose subsiding, he sighed. "This day has had the weirdest cases of events I’ve ever had… in this week that is. Though none of those events in the past year ever evolved into what happened in the small course of time I was in that car." Spike said, his hair soaked.

“Well... except the time I went to the spa with the girls.” He unintentionally thought back to the event of that day.

***

“Thanks for the massage, Lotus, I feel great.” Spike said, sitting up on the massage table and stretching out his arms. “My back feels amazing.”

“Why thank you, Spike, but there is no need to thank me.” Lotus smiled. “I'm just doing my job.”

‘Thank goodness all the male employees were out today!’ Spike thought.

“You deserve it.” Spike chimed. “You did it so well, it's no wonder you and your sister owns a spa at such a young age. It's like I died and gone to heaven.”

Lotus blushed, “Well, aren't you quite the gentleman?”

“Well, that's what happens when you hang out with a bunch of girls for three years.” Spike chuckled.

“For three years?” She asked astonished. “Well, aren't you the ladies’ man… and a handsome one at that,” Lotus said, causing Spike to blush.

“Uh... Thanks.” Spike said as he looked away in embarrassment.

“I'm just teasing.” She giggled. “Though you are very cute. How old are you?” She grinned.

“I-I-I-I'm, uhh... Fourteen.” Spike stuttered shifting nervously.

“I'm just teasing.” Lotus giggled with her hand over her mouth. "Well come along now, Spike; next is the steam room treatment."

“Alright, some steam does sound nice,”’ Spike said as he leaped off the table.

“Well, just let me check which unit is available” Lotus said as she walked to a nearby table. She picked up a clipboard and examined for Spike assigned room. “That's odd,” she declared.

“What’s odd?” Spike asked.

“Oh, it’s nothing.” She said. “I must have looked at the wrong time earlier, but there is no problem, I can assure you,” she smiled as she made her way to the door. "Come along now, Spike, this way." She motioned him to follow.

"Okay!" Spike cheerfully exclaimed as he exited the room.

They made their way down the halls of the Spa. They passed several doors as they walked around corner to corner of which had the different spa treatment that was provided. Spike glanced at each one they passed and can't help but wonder.

‘How many of these rooms does Rarity not use?’ He chuckled

“Admiring the rooms, I see,” Lotus asked. “You have been staring at the doors we've passed for a while.”

“Oh, well…” Spike began. “There are a lot of rooms here.”

“Yes, there are a variety of treatments that one can get here, your friend Rarity does seem to take an interest in them when she comes here.”

“Well she does have great skin.” Spike shrugged

“So will you and your friends.” Lotus chimed. “I'm sure they'll love you having smooth skin.” she winked

Spike blushed. “Y-y-yeah, smooth skin.”

“Hmm, hmm... You should be used to this by now. You're so easy to tease,” she giggled again. "I don't mean anything bad, it's just that you're so cute when you blush."

‘Aw, great, the teasing is spreading around town, now.’ Spike whispered.

“Well, we're here now, Spike.” Lotus said. “Once you enter these doors, you may discard your towel or chose to keep it on while in the steam room.”

“Alright.” Spike replied.

“We don't get many men coming to the spa very often, so you should have the entire room to yourself. Your friends should be in a separate steam room, somewhere else in the facility, and will be out shortly.” She grinned. “Unless you want to join your friends in their steam room?” She said, causing Spike to gasp, nearly tripping on his own feet. “Kidding, we would never let males and females Co Ed in the saunas.”

She giggles while she left the blushing boy in her tracks.

Spike sigh, “If this doesn't blow over soon, the entire town will be at it with me.” He rubs his eyes in frustration. “Well, hopefully this steam treatment will help ease tension.”

He then proceeded toward the door, ready to experience the full relaxation the steam had to offer. Unknown to him, there was another surprise waiting for him. He reached out to grab the handle and opened the door with a click. Beyond the doors lied the greatest friends he had ever had. The ones he has known for years since he came to town as a young child. The ones that he sees every day with a smile, though at this moment, there was something different about them. They were all in the sauna, some of whom were partially naked, only barely covered by their towels. Though what really caught Spike's eye was Rainbow, who was in the most jaw dropping position he had ever seen in his life. She stared at the door where Spike was with her body pointed towards him with her legs spread out, presenting herself to Spike underneath her towel. With all the rest of his friends, it was all too much for his young mind. His face blazed like wildfire as blood ran out of his nose. The last thing he remembered was a small flash of bright light and his friends gasping right before he blacked out and fell on the ground, along with Fluttershy who fainted the same time Spike did.

***

“Errr... I thought I'd got that out of my head already!” Back in the present, he pushed his head down into the sink and shouted out under water in frustration. After that little episode, he raised his head out of the water. He shook off the water like a dog trying to clear his mind. “I really need to get through the day without losing every ounce of blood in my body.” He groaned.

Spike's a nice guy, everyone knows that, but with these teen hormones going around in him and the fact he’s around girls all the time, It gets harder and harder for him to stay in check, especially with what went in his mind about Rainbow Dash.

“I really need to stop thinking about her like that,” he groaned again. “Wait, that's it! All I need to do is just stop thinking like that.” Spike said with excitement, “If I just push those kinds of thoughts out of my mind for the day, I can make it through without losing a thing, right?”

“Well, being in here won't do you any good, if you're trying to avoid getting peeps of a girl.” A feminine voice called from behind. Spike jumped in fear when he turned to see who was behind him, “Based on what I heard from the stall, you sound like you just saw something and thought too much of it.” She smirked.

Spike stared at the teen in front of him as sweat rolled off of his face. 'This is bad!' Spike thought. He chuckled nervously, “Hehe... hey, Lightning Dust.”

“So, mind explaining what you’re doing in the girls’ restroom?” She asked with her arms crossed.
Spike shifted nervously, “Well... I kind of ran into here by accident.”

She glared at the young teen as she walked up to him. Spike backed up to the edge of the sink, feeling uneasy as the older teen girl in her bikini got closer to him until they were at eye level.

“An accident, huh?” She asked “So you mean to tell me that you just ran in here, without knowing it was the girls’ restroom?”
Spike gulped loudly, “Yeah, that's about right.”

She got closer, "So you weren't trying to sneak a peek at some girls changing?" Spike nodded in response. She stared deeply into his eyes, trying to see if he was lying, though the only thing she saw on his face was a bright blush; she noticed that the entire time he had kept eye contact. 'Hmm, seems like he's not like the other guys,' she thought.

Spike, on the other hand, was having a war inside of his head, 'Don't look down, don't look down, sweet mercy don’t look down!'
After a few moments, she backed away, “Alright, your story checks out, bud.” Spike sighed in relief, “So, now that that’s out of the way, what brings you to the beach?”

“Oh... well, I'm here with my friends,” he began. “Actually, it's just me and Rainbow Dash at the moment; I don't know where the rest are,” he said.

She grinned, “So, you're here with Rainbow?”

“Uh... yeah,” Spike answered, unsure.

“Okay, I think I'll go have a talk with her then,” she said as she exited the room. “And one more thing. If you plan on changing into some swim trunks, I suggest doing so in the men's restroom, unless you want a girl to sneak a peek at you,” she winked as she closed the door.
Spike stood there in shock with a blush on his face and sighed, “If this isn't the worst of it today, then I might as well schedule a blood transfusion. That’s if I even make it past the day without losing all of myblood through my nose!” He turned back to the mirror behind him with his head bowed down and hands on the edges of the sink breathing out loudly. After a few moments he said, “Might as well get changed; don't want to keep Rainbow wanting all day.”

Then he heard a stall door open behind him, causing him to jump. A teen girl, a little older than Spike, clad in a bikini that was the same shade of blue as the stripe in her hair, walked out of the stall. She saw Spike in front of her and paused. Silence filled the room as they both stared at each other awkwardly.

She shifts her eyes side to side in confusion, “Am I in the wrong restroom again?”

Spike sighs with embarrassment, “No, you're not, I was just on my way out,” Spike said as he walked passed her. “Have a nice day, Sonata,” he said as he opened the doors. But there someone else behind the door, nearly bumping into female teen with blond hair and adorable cross eyes. “Sorry Derpy, just coming through,” he said as he left the two confused teens.

They both stood in the room in awkward silence. She looked at Spike, then at Sonata a few times, trying to make sense of the dilemma. Sonata was confused by all means until Derpy spoke. “What's Spike doing in the girls’ restroom?” she asked. Sonata shrugged in response.

~

Rainbow stood outside the building, impatiently tapping her foot, “Come on, Spike, what's taking so long?” she mumbled to herself. “The others are going to be here soon.”

“Hey there, Rainbow Dash,” a voice called from behind, “it's been a while.”

Rainbow whipped her head around and saw who was behind her, “Hello, Lightning Dust,” Dash blunted, “What do you want?”

“Aw... come on, Dash, you don't have to be so harsh,” she said pretending to be hurt. “It's been awhile since we last saw each other at Wonderbolt camp.”

Rainbow huffed, “Last time I saw you, you were kicked out of the academy for reckless behavior.”

Lightning walked up to Rainbow's side, “That was a year ago, Dash,” she said, placing her arm around Rainbow's shoulder. “Can't we just put that behind us?” Rainbow raised a brow. “Where are you going with this?”

Lightning sighed softly, “What I'm trying to say is… well, what I want to say is...I'm sorry for what I did back there at the academy. My behavior was inexcusable, but I learned from what I did and want to make up for them,” she said sincerely. Rainbow gazed at her curiously. “Friends?” she extended her hand to Rainbow.

Rainbow thought hard for a bit; for one thing, Lighting was a bad player, and she hurt a lot of people due to her actions, but she was apologetic this time. If there was one thing that she learned about friendship, it was that forgiveness was a big part of development. Forgiveness can end hatred between people and recreate the bonds that once brought them together again. She smiled and took Lighting hand with a firm grip “Friends.”

“Thanks,” Lighting smiled. “So, what are you doing today?”

“Oh, nothing much,” Rainbow replied trying to sound casual. “I'm just here at the beach with Spike,” she said in a daze at the mention of his name. The more she thought about him, the more she faded away from reality. The thoughts of the day they would spend together soon flooded into her mind of, ideas of what she planned to tease Spike with.

Soon enough, Lightning noticed that her cheeks started to tint with a light blush.

Lighting grinned, “Well, it sounds like somebody is on a date,” she teased.

Rainbow turned with a blazing fury. “We're not a date,” she yelped. "We're also here with Twilight, Applejack, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, and Fluttershy as well! They're just stuck in traffic, besides, me and Spike are just friends,” she retorted.

Lighting grinned more widely than ever, “But you do want to date him, don’t you?”

Rainbow glared at Lighting, “W-what, no we’re just friends,” she said, avoiding eye contact with her. Though in her mind, it was the complete opposite than what came out of her mouth. ‘Yes I do. I want to date him so bad, it hurts.’

“So what's the problem then, is it because he's short?” Lighting asked pushing further into the conversation.

“Well there's that,” Dash pretended to agree. ‘I love the height he has; I can squeeze his head into my chest with no problem in private when we date and smother him for hours,’ she tilted her head at the pleasurable idea.

“His age?”

“Ah, another good point,” Rainbow responded nonchalant. ‘His age doesn't bother me; we're only like four years apart.’

“Is he weak?”

“Yeah, extremely weak,” Rainbow scoffed. ‘Actually, he is pretty strong for his age. I definitely underestimated him about his frame at first until he made that rock tower. Though despite that, I would still like to watch him squirm.’

“What about... his length?” Lighting taunted

Rainbow shot her head toward Lighting in shock, “W-w-what! Why would you ask a thing like that?” she stuttered. “Not like I care if he comes up short.”

“Oh, so you don’t care?” Lightning smirked.

Rainbow blazed, “That’s not what meant! I uaa… it just doesn’t matter to me anyways. Me and him are still too young for that kind of stuff. Besides, I haven’t even seen it yet.”

Lighting snickered, “yet?”

A pit of embarrassment fell upon Dash’s very soul, “THAT'S NOT I MEANT!” She waved her hand in front of her in defence, sweat droplets rolling off her face. “I-I-I, it’s not like I want to see it!”

“See what, Rainbow?” a familiar male voice called from behind Dash.

Rainbow stood still in shock, knowing very well whose voice it belonged to. Silence took place in the atmosphere as the three individuals stood in broad daylight. Spike looked so innocent and casual in his purple trunks, with his belongings in his bag over his shoulders. Lightning smirked to herself, trying her hardest not to laugh at Rainbows’ misfortune. As for the rainbow-haired girl, she stood petrified, with her jaw open slightly, with an equally slight curl on her lips twitching just a bit. It wasn't a simple smile that was plastered on her face or anything that had joy. Her cheeks turned into a deep crimson color, matching the red streaks in her hair. A strong breeze blew past them, whisking their hair in the air while leaving one in the pits of despair.

Spike stared curiously at his terrified friend with concern, “Uh… Rainbow, are you ok?”

MotorBoating

“Uh...Rainbow?” Spike asked his petrified friend. “Are you okay?” The situation had suddenly turned tense, and Spike was beginning to feel Dash’s fear, though he remained uncertain of what he had to be afraid of.

Dash remained still, a blush now taking over her face. Lightning smiled widely, looking at the two with satisfaction. Spike’s concern for his friend grew.

“Did I just walk onto something I shouldn’t have?” he asked Lighting, sinking his head between his shoulders.

“Oh, don’t worry about it,” Lighting said, passing Rainbow to Spike's side. “It’s nothing, really, we were just talking about this new R-rated movie that just came out” she said tauntingly. She wrapped her arm around his neck and brought him closer; making skin contact. “You’ve probably heard about it. It’s the one with this one guy who goes to the beach...” she pressed against him, her breast touching his arm, “...and gets laid,” she added with a sing-song voice.

Rainbow’s eye twitched. “Excuse me?” she said behind her clenched teeth.

‘‘Let’s just see how much of a man your friend really is.’ Lighting grinned. “Or is he just another deviant that would crack under pressure?”

“Er... not really,” Spike shrugged, his voice showing no effect from her treatment. “I don’t like those kind of films. I usually stick to the top-rated action movies most of the time, every now and then I watch some documentaries.”

‘Damnit, damnit, damnit, don’t think about her breasts on your side! Don’t think about- don’t think- oh sweet mercy, please stay down!’ He mentally plea to his lower head, but in vain it ignored him.

Lighting raised her brow, “Is that so, what kind of action do you mean?” She pressed herself closer to Spike. “You mean...like porn?”

“Err... no, I don’t watch anything of the sort.” Spike replied, his voice straining. ‘Please stay down, please stay down, please stay!’ He clenched his left hand tightly, trying desperately to keep himself together. “I’m not really into…” he then felt two hands grab his shoulders, taking him out of Lighting’s grip.

“Yeah, he isn’t,” Rainbow hissed while gripping Spike tightly in her arm. She heard him struggle, but just ignored it, refusing to let him go. Her heat of rage was focused on Lighting. “He’s not like that at all, Lighting! He isn’t some pervert that just does stuff like that! He’s always nice to girls, and he’s really respectful, too!”

‘Although I don’t mind if he thinks about me in that way,’ she thought.

Rainbow scowled: “So don’t you dare try to do anything to ruin his innocence!”

Lighting smirked “Is that so?” She crossed her arms deviantly, “I think you should remember where you’re holding his head.”

“What?” Rainbow asked. She then looked down to see that she was actually holding him in between a rather soft area of her body.

His face was straight-on planted into her midriff. Then, trying to move slightly upwards in a vain effort to get out, his nose was now deep past her bikini bra. Paralyzed in her pillows, the only sign of life was his right arm twitching and weak breaths from the short teen. Then she felt something rather hard poking at her thighs.

“I can’t breath...” Spike muffled in her breast nearly suffocated.

“Ah!” She jumps back ,pulling him away, covering her breasts in embarrassment. “I’m so sorry, Spike! I didn't mean to do that.”

Instead of a response, Spike stood in a trace with a light stream of blood oozing down from his nose.

‘What just happened?’ Spike’s thoughts were shattered. Everything went dark all of a sudden...

“Well… what a way to show your affection, Rainbow.” Lighting said. “I gotta say, I had to put in some effort to break him.” She poked Spike’s side with little to no response from the teen. “Yet you managed to do so in no time at all. True to your name I see, eh Dash?”

“SHUT UP!” Rainbow yelled. Lighting laughed at her frustration. “What the hell, Dust!? Look what you did to him!” She lightly shakes Spike by the shoulders. “And stop laughing!”

‘Come on, Spike, snap out it! I kinda need your mind in one piece before the others get here!’

“Wake up, Spike!” She yells into his hears. He jumped back into reality nearly dropping his stuff.

“What happened, what did I miss?!” He asked, frantically looking side to side.

Dash sighed. “You didn’t miss anything, Spike. Though you did kinda black out for a minute when you were going to go pick a place for us on the beach.”

“Wait, I did?” Spike asked, rubbing the side of his face, feeling disoriented. “Well...I do remember seeing nothing but pitch black.”

“Hm...sounds like you might be tired. Had any dreams that might have kept you up late last night?” Lighting taunted, unknowing what transpired with the two of them the night prior.

“What was it that we were just talking about?” Spike said looking off to a random direction, trying to dodge the question. He gripped the straps to his bags nervously, feeling butterflies in his stomach due to the reminder. It wasn’t that it was a bad thing, it being the first time he had that kind of dream. Though it did leave a mental scar that wouldn’t fade any time soon.

“Um…” Rainbow blushed deeper. “That’s not important right now.” She pushed Spike towards a random direction. “Just go on ahead and get us a spot, I’ll catch up with you in a bit. I just need to have a word with Lighting here for a minute, okay?”

“Uh...alright, but isn’t the beach that way?” Spike points to the opposite direction. “I’m sure the signs says it’s that way, ‘cause I just came from this way.”

Rainbow stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes following the direction where Spike’s finger pointed to. She looked towards the opposite direction, seeing that a sign in the center of several paths indeed read ‘The Beach’. The way she pushed him to had a sign that read ‘Girls’ Restroom and Shower’.

“Oh…” she said awkwardly. “Then get moving, pronto!” She pushed him to the right path except with greater force than the first time; in fact, it was more like tossing him across the sand.

Spike fumbled, nearly tripping on his toes, coming dangerously close to landing on his face that would have given him a mouthful of sand. He managed to gain his balance back before his sandy fate.

“Alright, alright, I’m going, there’s no need to throw me, geez!” He said as he hurried to the beach. “I’ll see you there.”

“OK!” Rainbow hollered, she watched as Spike ran along the sand, nearly dropping his bags. She waited until he was out sight, and most importantly, out of hearing range.

Smashing her fist into her other hand, she turned to Lighting with fire in her eyes, scolding the teen who still held her devious smirk.

“WHAT THE HELL!??!” Dash screamed. “What do you think you're trying to do to my friend, pressing your boobs on his back!?”

Dust scoffed, “Says the one who forcibly motorboated his face. You nearly suffocated the poor little guy, I might add.”

“That was your fault, Dust, and you know it!” Dash hissed sharply between her teeth as she walked up to Lighting pointing her finger in rage, cheeks burning blood red, embarrassment ed and mostly pissed as hell. “And he’s not that little, mind you!”

“Hm… so you did feel it, didn’t you?” Dust said, rubbing her chin, never breaking her smirk.

“W-what’s that supposed to mean?”

“Come on, Dash, you know what I mean,” Lighting taunted. “I’m very sure you felt his little tent between your legs.” She gestured her index finger towards Dash with a wiggle causing her the rainbow teen to blush. “If he was a little taller, it would have been poking at your...”

“Ahh! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!” Dash meeps, her voice sounding more high pitched than ever, covering her face away from Lighting. “I know, I know, I felt it.”

Rubbing her hand together maliciously Dust walked behind behind her, leaning over till they were just centimeters apart. Then whispered in her ear.“How was it?”

“Shut the hell up!” Rainbow pushes her away causing Light to laugh in amusement. “What is it that you’re trying to do?!” she demanded clenching her fist exposing the vein on the sides of her head.

“Hey, hey, take it easy there,” the teen holds back her giggles holding her hand up. “Dash, I’m just messing with him. There’s nothing wrong with that, is there?” Lighting said carelessly, putting on a fake innocent smile. “Just teasing him is all.”

“Just teasing him!?” Dash clenched her teeth. “It looked more like you were going to put on a show on the sand! Do you know how bad that was, to do such a thing in public?”

“Like the show you gave him was so much more innocent.” Dust replied with a smug look, leaving Dash speechless. “What were you going to do if he stayed in your car? Strip him bare?”

“I wasn’t really going to do that,” Dash said as she covered her mouth. However, she realized how poor her choice of words were, and her mind scrambled to save herself, all she came up with was this: “I mean, how the heck did you know that?!”

“Oh, so you threatened that you would strip him against his will and dominate him in your car?” Lighting continued to tease, resting her chin in her hand. “And here you are, calling me a deviant.”

“There’s no way that I would ever do that to him in my car!” Rainbow shook her fists with rage, ready to wipe off that smug smile clean off.

‘Besides, there are way too many people around here, and I don’t know how to remove stains off the seats... and there’s no way I’m asking anyone for help!’

“Well, it must have been pretty steamy for him to run straight into the girl’s restroom when I was in there.” Rainbow’s jaw drop near off their joints.

“What...did...you...do?” Rainbow asked with venom in her tone, pressing her teeth together to a near grind.

“Oh, I didn’t do anything, to be honest.” Lighting replied, putting her hands on her hips. “Though I did overhear him say something very important in particular.” Rainbow raised her brow, and eased her fist down slowly, yet keeping it ready to be thrown. “As I see it, you dig him, no question about it. You came up with a plan to make him yours with this ”beach day” idea of yours to seduce the guy, trying to use his hormones against him by teasing him so he softens his mind. And since I don’t see the rest of your friends anywhere around here, not even that energetic pinkette, it seems that you’re here with him alone until they get here. And what you want to do is do as much as you can to reel him in with the privacy you have.” Lighting finished leaving Dash frozen like stone.

She couldn’t believe how Dust could see through her so clearly. She had a plan from beginning to end, it would have been foolproof. That is, unless there was an element that would have completely shattered the whole thing. What could she do to keep Dust from spilling the beans? And most importantly, what would Spike think if he found out about this? What would he say to her if confronted? Will he hate her for doing such a thing, or will he be creep out by it and avoid her for the rest of her life?

Rainbow opened her jaw to speak, but was silenced by a hand, “Relax, I’m not going to tell him about your plan or anything. He’s a good guy based on what I can see. Way more than what I can say about other guys older than him,” she rolled her eyes, thinking of her ex’s in the past, “Not to mention, taller. I may not know exactly what you plan to do to him. Probably shouldn’t be said in public, am I right?”

Rainbow rubbed her arm blushing with shame. ‘I wouldn’t say I was going to go that far...’

“But, there’s a little flaw in that plan of yours that may very well ruin the entire thing.” Lighting pitches her fingers.

Rainbow remained silent for a moment, her left eye twitching furiously. Clenching her fist tightly, she took a deep breath, collecting herself.

“And what would that be?” She asked, clenching her teeth together with a hint of vehemence in her voice.

“Well…” Lighting began pressing her fingers together deviantly with a devil's grin. “You need toooo…” She stretched the last word, taunting the rainbow teen in front of her. Dash stepped forward, fire deep in her eyes as she readied herself to lash out at Lightning. She came up to her, just mere inches away from her face. Lightning still held her grin with pride.

“Need to what?” Rainbow asked, staring hard at Lighting.

Lightning smiled slyly, with a wicked smile across her face: “You just have to make him a perv.”

Rainbow’s eyes widened into white teacups: “... Excuse me?”

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‘What the hell, what the hell, what the hell was that!?’ Spike yelled in his mind, smashing his head against a sign post.

“Okay, all she was doing...er, all she was doing...” he repeated himself, “was keep me safe, that’s right. But...that doesn’t really explain what Lightning was up to at all. THEY WERE ON MY BACK!” He continued to repeatedly bang his head, almost to ear the point of unconsciousness.

“...I’m feeling lightheaded…” Spike mumbled, stumbling back until he almost fell on his back. Fortunately, he backed up against a nearby tree. He shook his head vigorously, giving his cheeks hard slaps. “Just need to apply the plan with her as well. Just need to push it out of my head, and hopefully nothing else would happen. Push it out, and I’ll make this out alive.”

“Push out what, now?” asked a nearby voice. Spike cocked his head to a familiar teen standing before him with her hands on her hips. “And why are you bashing your head against a friggin’ pole, you’re starting to freak the people out passing by.”

‘Oh boy…’ Spike thought in grief. “Hi there, Aria, how have you been?

“Eh...just fine, same as usual,” She said in her bored tone. “Though I do have something important I need to talk to you about .”

“Wait, what?” Spike raises his brow. “What do you want from me?”

“One thing: Answers, shorty!” She cracked her knuckles as she walked up to the green-haired teen with fire in her eyes. Instinct hit Spike, telling him death was coming, and he tried to make a mad dash out. Unfortunately for him, she grabbed the straps of his bags and pulled him back to the tree, or rather, a death slammed him into the bark.

Spike hissed, his skin scraped against the light bark, focusing more on the pain than the force of being thrown. Aria grabbed the green-haired teen, forcing him to face her, staring him in the eye. What he saw was his own fear being reflected in her eyes.

“What the hell were you doing in the girls’ bathroom, runt!?”

“Uaaaaa…” Spike squeaked in terror in the hands of the older teen.

‘I’m a dead man!!’

Author's Note

Really sorry about the really late update all. My old editor had this since january when I really got it done. I couldn't wait any longer and got and other editor. A close friend of mine for editing these things.

other than that I'm working on other thing like school and making 3d model of what Gilda looks like in my creative artistic way fan a Spike ship animation.

The next update will be for Spike is Screwed.

Beginning

As the night breaks into dawn in the sun rise, the critters of the neighborhood awaken from their slumber ready to begin their day of survival. Birds fly in the morning breeze, scavenging for tasty worms to their misfortune, for their offspring.

It was still very early in the morning, much too early for anyone to be up and roaming about, and so most were still resting in their slumber, dreaming in wonderland of softness as they lay in their beds.

In one home, Pinkie, in her pink pajamas, cuddled her pet baby alligator while she drooled, as she dreamed of delicious creamy frosting. Licking her lips every so often, her foot twitched in delight of the fun-filled paradise. Surrounding her laid several party decorations, several invitation of which contains photos of a young boy and a slightly older teen girl within a heart-shaped cover.

Gummy lay next to his companion, peacefully snoring, his tail wagging from side to side enjoying his pleasant dream of having teeth and eating candy.

In Fluttershys' house, she laid in her bed peacefully dreaming about all sorts of cute animals frolicking in open pastures. Angel, her pet rabbit, snuggled in her arms, drifting along the vast oceans of carrots, with Spike at the end of the plank of his pirate ship.

His paw shifted in his sleep, motioning to poke someone, and moments later, a smile crept upon his white face as he witnessed his enemy fall into the shark infested carrot ocean.

At Twilight’s home, she is laid her head on her desk fast asleep, surrounded by many volumes of books stacked on top of each other. She dreamed of even more books, reading each one to, quite simply, gain the knowledge it contained.

Owlicious not quite asleep, since it was still early enough for him to stay up, so he soared around the chamber of his companion, dusting off the many books that sat on the shelves.

Rarity dreamt of her unique designs, dresses being in a world renowned fashion show, with top judges declaring her work to be the next big thing in fashion history.

As for Opal...Under no circumstances would you ever want to know what it was she ever dreamt of.

Now on to the last two dreamers; they too, like all dreamers, were in their beds, in their homes.

Rainbow lay in her bed, snoozing while cuddling a pillow tightly with her legs, which locked it close to her. She kissed the pillow with tense passion, digging her nails along the back of it, not giving a moment a rest for the poor sack of cotton. She nuzzled the white object in her grasp, grinning as she rolled on top of it and continued her assault.

Her hand brushes gently on top of the pillow as if she is holding a head close to hers. She moaned Spikes' name as she pressed herself closer to the pillow, ‘till she closed herself with the pillow to the bed. She started to get rougher with motions of her hands on the lower extreme of the soft object.

As she continued to smother, she started to bounce on it, rapidly moaning as she deepened her bond with the damped cotton sack. She sped up her action causing her bed to squeak loudly.

***

Spike, on the other hand, instead of being in a peaceful slumber, he lied on top on his bed panting in his damped sheets. Sweat rolls down his bright red face as he moved his head around his pillow. It's almost as if something is holding him down, restraining him from escaping its grasp, or someone. He tries to move but is locked down into place of his assaulter, struggling for the smallest bit of air.

"Gentle, please" He murmured in his sleep, as tears of pain and nervousness ran down his face.

He wanted to move, but he couldn't, due to his restraint in his dream, or perhaps more accurately, the weirdest nightmare he had ever had in his life. He squirmed, but to no avail, he was held completely captive. Shifting around all that he could, just trying to get free or at least have more room to breathe, only to tighten the grip he was in, with no way out. Soon he started to calm down as his mind fades into the dream, enjoying the predicament he was in. A smile creased into his blazing face as his tongue stick out, drooling on his sheets.

***

Back at her own home, Rainbow continued to plow her pillow getting...deeper...in her 'dream' until...

Wham!... "Ouch!"

She fell off of her bed, head-first on the floor, and she groaned in agony as she lifted her head and prompted herself on the ground. She rubbed her head to ease the pain as she looked around in the darkness of her room. Soon her eyes adjusted to the dimness, and she saw the pillow that she had been gripping onto during her intense dream. A blush blazed her face when she saw the stain she left on the pillow.

Despite the mess she made on the pillow and on her bed during her coitus that she had dreamed of Spike, a smile slowly crept on her face.
She sat herself up on the floor with her pillow Spike and cuddled it in her lap. She stroked the top of it gently with her right hand, resting her chin it.

After some silence she whispered. " I should drink apple cider before going to bed more often."

Spike was lying down upon his bed, panting disparately whilst trying to catch his breath. His face was covered with sweat as well as the rest of his pre-adolescent body. He took a careful glimpse around his room for any sign of any one being in his room. Only PeeWee, his pet bird, still asleep even throughout the noise that was made by his roommate.

Spike sat on his bed, composing his thoughts together, still struggling to decipher what exactly just happened in his dream.
He groaned in frustration.."Errrrr...what's wrong with me? Why did I just have a dream of getting sexually dominated, and not only that, why did it have to be Rainbow Dash?"

He threw his hands over his head, and collapsed back onto his bed, trying to think as of why that would even happen. Sure, she was a great friend and all, but will she ever do that to him?

"No! No! No! No! Not in a million years would she ever do that!" He said to himself as he stared into his ceiling. It wasn't that didn’t find her extremely attractive; on the contrary, she was very fine, if that was all he could say. There were times he would stare at her legs when she practiced her tricks, and even at she toned areas that he would be caught dead of she found out. He'd be lucky if she just whack him a few times, and yet the worst thing she can do could be very grim indeed.

"Don't want that to happen." He continue to stare upward trying to forget the dream he just had. “Errrrrr... No more apple cider before bed, ever!" he said in conclusion, closing his eyes to regain as much sleep as possible.

Unable to even keep his eyes shut, be look over to his night stand to pictures of him and his friends. It was when he moved to town, he made friends with the group three years back and it been that way since. A smile everyone's face at Pinkie's 'A New Friend' party. That party was full of laughs. He chuckles, still couldn’t believe that he had made friends with six amazing girls in one day. For weeks guys at his schools kept trying to ask him how did he managed to get into a group of stunning girls.

All he really did was say “hi” to Pinkie when he was riding through the block, and the next thing he knew, he was pounced upon by a pink energetic fifteen year old girl, and was brought into her house for a party. Granted it was straight-out abduction, and he was scared out of his mind until she actually removed the blindfold and had cake out of his mouth used to silence him, and then they had a decent party that involved not having cake used to muffle him but rather to feed him. Although he still was a little uncomfortable inside her house, because of the cupcake dream he had the following day.

Really need to get over that soon.

He and his friends have gone through lots of events together during the three years. He used to have a crush on Rarity, but that faded a long time ago. Since then he been able to get closer to the rest of his friends, helping them with odd jobs. He bonded with Rainbow even more now, hanging out with her on his free time. But if she found that he's been having dreams about her like the one right now.

"I'm a dead man" he said. Closing his eyes he relaxed himself, letting sleep take over for the night.

When he finally succumbed to absolute slumber, Peewee cracked open his eye, and he glimpse at his roomate while he slept. He has heard all of what has happened in Spike's dream, and being in a cage doesn't really block out sound at all. It was very awkward having to hear his companion having a wet dream of getting almost completely dominated, sexually, by one of his friends. Peewee may not have been a parrot, but he could still make himself be heard...Though right now he had thoughts about what had happened with his friend.
Hmm...I guess Rainbow isn't the only one with the weird dreams, got to tell that to Tank on the next pet meeting.

~`~

Back at Rainbow's home she laid in her bed as she snoozed peacefully in her room, still cuddling her Pillow Spike. Tank sat alongside the edge of her room, resting softly in his little home next to the bed. He pondered diligently as of what he just heard from his roommate, the agonizing two hours of pure, disturbing torture. He tried to hide in his shell, but it was totally useless, and thus he had to listen to the whole thing.

Err... this is the fifth time this week, can you put it off dreaming about him already? When this blows over and you get to be with Spike, take the noise elsewhere please.

He shifts around in his shell, popping of his head out he looks over to Rainbow as she sleep with his tired eyes. He saw her smiling adorably as she cuddle her comfort object in her arms. She breathes softly in her rest, this time having a more peaceful dream. A smile forms on Tanks face at the sight of how cute she is when she is not loud. Tank loves her as she loves him and he'll do anything to help her in mission to get Spike.

Don't worry Rainbow, I'll help you through. For tomorrow you'll go through the day that is to come. Instead of the pillow you'll be hugging the real deal, and hopefully someone to hang on to for a long time.

~`~

The following morning, Spike stood outside on the porch of his house, while it was still quite early in the morning. He looked at his watch to see the time: 7:55. His eyes were still a little groggy from the lack of sleep. He made sure that Peewee was fed, ate his own breakfast, and then washed his dishes and did the rest of his chores, which included taking the trash out and taking the poops out of Peewee’s cage. Simple enough, he figured, just a bit too tricky for his taste. He had his clothes ready in his bag for the day; a pair of shorts, some sandals, another change of clothes, and his wallet; it was all that he needed.

Soon he saw Rainbow's car pull over to the front of his house, blasting 1999 by Prince very loudly; he then advance toward her. When reached the door of her car, he opens it and steps inside.

"Hey Rainbow." He greets her. "Thanks for the lift; really appreciate it."

"No prob Spikey" She said.

Spike looks to the back to greet the rest of his friends, but it was empty. No one was in the seats, it was just him and him and Rainbow alone in the front. Were they going to pick up the rest of them up?

"Hey Rainbow, where are the others?" He asked.

"Oh, they're riding in Applejack’s car. It got crowded because of all the stuff Rarity packed up as I predicted so I volunteered to pick you up." She said, as they drove forward into the road. "It's just you and me."

That got him a worried; he still felt a little nervous due to the recent dream that he had of her not to many hours ago. "Just...y-you and me?"

Rainbow smiled. "That's right, just us."

Unlike Spike, Rainbow was not feeling nearly as nervous as he did at the moment. To her, the dream was very pleasant, and it affected her moods and thoughts throughout the rest of the day. Spikes looked at her attire and noticed that she was wearing a very loose shirt that showed her bikini top straps along her shoulders. The fabric itself was very transparent; so transparent in fact, that he could see her chest underneath the shirt, covered by the bikini. His eyes went downward, first giving a fleeting curiosity as to what shapes her abdomen had upon it, he’d have to wait until later though, and then he saw that she was wearing super-short denims, which showed her deliciously smooth, long legs. They weren't overwhelmingly muscular, but they were quite toned in such a way that Spike thought it was rather foxy.
Rainbow noticed that Spike was staring at her and looks over to him. He then looks away, blood rushed to his face just as she had planned.
"You know Spike," and this brought Spike’s attention back to her "since we're the only ones here... if you don't like that seat, you could always sit in my lap" she said meeting his eyes with her own.

Spike’s eyes became big as dinner plates as his face lit up like an apple. His jaw hung wide open as he stared at her, surprised at her suggestion. She winked at him, triggering a blood vessel in his nose to pop. She giggled as she saw blood drip from his nasal cavity. She still didn’t want to torture her beloved too badly, so she then she grabbed a handkerchief from under her shirt and handed it to Spike. By then, her playlist moved on from 1999 and began playing Little Red Corvette. She showed nothing, but the lyrics “baby, you're much too fast” were almost like a sharp reminder that she shouldn’t hit too hard or too fast on him, and she decided to relent...at least until they arrived at the beach.

"Clean yourself up before you make a mess in the car" she said, laughing as he took the piece of cloth in embarrassment.

Step one: get him in the car and have a little fun...Check