Romancing Rainbow

“The griffons are breaking through the last barricade! On your hooves, pegasi, we give 'em hell!”

The dark-grey stallion with a close-cropped yellow mane barks at his few companions. The last members of Alpha force 7. The wounded, winged ponies shuffles to their hooves and even through grime, cuts, bruises and tattered uniforms, they look heroic.

Rainbow drags her hoof across your thigh and then halts it on your knee. She keeps her eyes on the buzzing little TV-set while raising her bottle of cider. The cool, frothing, golden liquid spills into her mouth and continue downward. She remains unflinching in her attention to the grainy film before her.

You, on the other hand, are not entirely captivated by “Operation Thundercloud”. Not that you don't like it, heck, you are the one that suggested it. It is just between the delicious drink and the even more so delicious pegasus beside you, you have your hands full. At least to a degree.

Dash is even more into this movie than she was the first one. You guess it is some kind of pegasus-pride seeing her fellow winged ones fight a gritty war against an enemy you are pretty sure never existed. Sure, griffons are real, that is strange enough. The mad beasts in the film however, seem fictional.

Also, she is both quite the drinker and handles herself very well with a few ciders in her. Last night was hard to tell with the atmosphere and dancing, as well as you lost count somewhere after six drinks. Right now, she has had three and is more focused and excited than silly and giggly. Then again, might just be her personality.

She is a treasure, a little gift that unwraps more and more before your eyes. So far, everything is absolutely golden. You smile for her as she looks back at you. You glance at the screen as she points out something particularly awesome as winged ponies and winged lion-eagle things fight hand-to-hand. Or hoof-to-claw as it were.

You run your hand down the middle of her back, between her wings and she shudders lightly at your touch. She then gives you a fierce gaze and mumbles something about not distracting her. The fierce gaze fades into a smile just before she looks back to the TV. You promptly stroke her again. She giggles and slaps your knee with her hoof.

The crashing and thrashing on the television intensifies even further. Rainbow perks up, shifting on the edge of her seat. She almost seems like she is about to cheer. Or cry, you have a hard time telling. Her hoof is back on your leg. Her bottle sits empty on the table. She squeezes your thigh, lightly at first, then harder and harder. Apparently, master-sergeant Thunderhead is making some kind of valiant stand... Or whatever.

You sip your cider thoughtfully and observe Dash closely as she watches. She hardly blinks any more. Has she not seen this one before? Or is she truly that passionate? Any answer is fine but you'd like to imagine. You touch her again as you notice a single tear on the side of her cheek. She twitches slightly and quickly mops it up with a swift stroke of her hoof. She then sinks back into the sofa and nudges in closer to you.

“I know it's just a movie... And that fights like these don't really happen...”

Her words soak in nice and deep in you. Ponies don't know much about this kind of thing. They do seem to have imagination enough to figure it out close enough though. You decide not to divulge too much about human relation to war. You simply stroke her again and she seems to relax a little bit before continuing.

“... But it grips you, you know... It's so... Intense.”

You nod slowly and drag your fingers through her mane carefully. She shudders, then giggles. She tears her eyes away from the emotional masculinity for a moment to look at your face.

“I am really happy... I mean, for us meeting and all that... This is nice.”

You flash her a smile. Your turn to play some mockery. A low blow but hopefully she will get it.

“Is that you or the drink talking?”

She puffs up her cheeks and glares at you before slapping your leg again. She says nothing. You chuckle softly and squeeze her a bit.

“Trust me, Dash, I don't just think this is nice, I think this is heaven.”

You empty your bottle as well, as if to accent the notion. Rainbow hums shortly as some kind of answer and perhaps a bit of protest as you shift to grab two more bottles. She accepts the bottle you hand her and settles against you again.

Master-sergeant Thunderhead roars another battle cry and the action seems to never want to end. You don't mind. It's nice background noise to your bubbling thoughts and Rainbow's ever-pleasant presence. She has been keeping close a lot and you didn't even need time to get used to it. It just clicked right away.

The both of you sit in silence for quite some time. Nearly completely still besides the occasional sip of cider. After a while, the movie is finally slowing down a bit. You caress the side of Rainbow's neck and she nuzzles her face against your chest. The soldiers on screen talk about their cause and their proud home.

Home. You don't even offer your previous home any thought. You are here now, in this place and this moment. With this pony. You bend your neck to place a soft kiss on top of her head. Instantly when noticing this, Rainbow shifts to look up at you. You caress the side of her face with your free hand. She brings her hoof up to your jaw and pretty much cups your chin. She then struggles up a bit to reach your face with hers.

Lips meet. Her soft, blue features feel good, taste good. This kiss is less careful, less searching than the one you had hours ago. The passion sparks right away and before long, your tongues are dancing rather vigorously.

Rainbow breaks the kiss, pretty much flings her bottle onto the table and cups each side of your face with her hooves. You coax your bottle to stand on the floor. You then throw your arms around her waist as she is now smooching your face. She pants against your lips, you breathe deep in her scent. Your fingers wander downwards, finding her tight flank. You take great handfuls of her behind and your fingers happily caress her cutie marks.

She lets out a short moan against the side of your face, straight into your ear. Then she instantly goes back to kissing. More tongue meets tongue as she climbs on top of you. This time with less lithe movements and more clumsy, more than likely aroused purpose.

Your erection was a fact as soon as you both started kissing and now she sits on top of it, her hind legs spread on each side of yours. She rocks back and forth lightly, her hidden marehood positioned perfectly on top of your outstretched rod. You take a momentary break from kissing in an attempt to catch your breath. She takes the cue to lean back with her hooves on your shoulders and give you a very pleasant look.

No words for this situation. You are both aroused, you are both doing something you haven't done before. By all the gods, you are different species. You stare into each others eyes for quite some time. Where to go with this, what to do with this?

The solution comes in the form of a screaming army-pegasus. Master-sergeant Thunderhead, now currently master-sergeant Cockblock. Rainbow blushes brightly, swallows hard and looks to the side.

“Anon, I...”

You simply give her a sunny smile while letting your fingers trail up the sides of her well-fit body.

“Let's finish the movie... And the ciders, yeah?”

She looks to you shyly, an expression that very soon washes off her face. She climbs off you, grabs her bottle and settles down, cuddled up to you like an affectionate kitten.

You grin to yourself as Rainbow's eyes are glued to the screen again. She doesn't seem to have second thoughts, is it just that it's strange to do it with a human? She must have done it before, with a pony at least, right? She does not seem entirely inexperienced. You don't think too much about it, when the time comes, it will work out.

Your rock-solid throbbing boner disagrees. It wants to know right this instant. You compensate your sex-crazed mind with another swig of cider. Master-sergeant Cockblock is taking an unearthly amount of punishment on the screen. Your man-meat is taking an unearthly amount of punishment in your mind. You try to shake the thought and feeling but it is impossible.

All you see in your mind's eye is Rainbow's sleek curves and beautiful, naughty face as she was riding you. Even if it was careful dry-humping for the shortest time. You run your fingers through her mane again, she answers with a pleasant hum. You beat your animal side down in your mind. You can wait, you could wait forever for the sky-blue pegasus. At least you'd like to think you could.

The movie drags on, as war films tend to do. Bottles gather on the table, you must have been through two six-packs by now. Over time and with food though. Your mind swims and you can hear Rainbow finally giggle a bit randomly, even as the soldiers on screen are having one hell of a bad time.

You stretch. Dash pretty much does the same. Her sleek curves following the stiff form that is your body. You both collapse back into the sofa at the same time. She is pretty much clamped onto your side, her hind leg brushing against your leg. Her head on your chest. She is making cute little noises and for now, not even master-sergeant Cockblock seem to grab her attention.

Perhaps it is the drink now, you don't care. The cider's gripped your mind as well but she is far, far more intoxicating. You stroke her cheek with your free hand, your other absent-mindedly caressing one of her wings. The final flight begins on screen, you know how this one ends. Dash seems to have had her fill. Now she wants you.

Perhaps your final flight should begin as well. The silly poetry in your mind makes you hold back a chuckle.

“Dash, uh... Wanna go to the bed?”

She fixes her magenta orbs on your face and smiles sweetly. She then gives a careful nod before looking away. You don't waste any more time. Time for some more gentlemanly shenanigans. Shifting carefully and grasping the sky-blue pegasus with surprisingly decisive strength, you lift her out of the sofa as you stand up. She lets out a surprised little squeak and then giggles as you stride towards the bedroom with her in your arms.

“Oh, Anon, you big, strong, human-you.”

She snickers and buries her face in your neck, one hoof over your shoulder. It does not take you long to reach the bed. You lean down to carefully lay her on the messy blanket. She lays on her side and strikes a little pose while you begin clinging out of your shirt.

Her eyes follow your every movement. You dump the shirt on the floor and begin getting out of your pants. Doing your best not to rush it or move all too silly. It isn't the best striptease but Rainbow seems intrigued enough anyhow. Your human physique is absolutely unknown to her but apparently attractive enough. She simply cannot look away.

You stand before her, pretty much naked, just a tiny bit of clothing covering your male parts. She breathes deep and a mix between complete arousal, interest and perhaps a smidge of fear dances on her face. You step forward to set a knee on the bed and then crawl onto the soft mattress. You stand on your hands and knees over her and she looks up to you. Suddenly you seem so much bigger than before. She whimpers with a smile and writhes a bit beneath you. Her forelegs and hind legs alike rub together. She is fidgeting.

You decide to help her take the next steps. You move down and rather smoothly undo her jeans. Tugging them down, you stop after just a short pull. You look up to Dash's face, she is observing you quietly with a deep blush on her face. She isn't wearing underwear. You do not know if she was yesterday but it would seems she's gone the entire day today without.

You simply smile for her and place a careful kiss against the top of her thigh. She shivers and lets out a long, soft breath. You give the jeans a bit more of a tug and soon get them off. By now, you are further down the bed. You take your time, starting out with kissing the lower part of her hind leg. Just above her hoof, upwards, one kiss every few inches. She holds both her front hooves in front of her face. She is eyeing you intently,your every movement followed by her eyes. Every kiss jolting through her body.

The fire in your mind roars, every instinct is urging you. You ignore them. You want to make this count. You want to do this right. When you get up to her thighs, you pause for a moment. Raising your head, you offer her a warm smile she does not really answer. She is almost in a trance, her sparkling eyes flickering back and forth over your face.

You lean back down to place kisses back and forth on each of her thighs. Then a lick, short and careful as you are nearing her marehood. She squirms and moans ever so lightly. Your hands trail up her legs onto her hips. Fingers pressing down on her cutie marks as you kiss the top of her private parts. She places a shaking hoof on top of your head.

“A-anon...”

She speaks as if she is out of breath. You answer with another kiss onto her marehood, this time straight onto her warm slit. She bites her hoof and looks to the side. Her other hoof ruffling through your hair. You remain between her legs now, taking in her sweet scent. A long, slow lick over the outside of her vagina. Her legs kick absent-minded and brush against your sides. You trail one hand up over her tight stomach.

You lick her again. One hand grasping her behind, one roaming a bit freely to caress her elsewhere. A long lick, a short lick. She writhes and moans. Her marehood is soaking quickly. She tastes sweet, it spurs you on like nothing you've ever experienced before.

Both her hooves on your head now, you dip your tongue into her. She holds on to you in a cramp-like vice. This closeness is another thing to spur you on. You put your lips around her vagina and lap away at her sweet insides. She pants, faster and louder now as you are giving her more and more intense teasing.

Your member throbs violently, still hidden in your underwear. It will have to wait further, you are nowhere near done tasting the sky-blue pegasus. You want to take in every little part of her, taste all of her. Touch all of her...

You grasp her hips and hoist her up a bit while dipping your tongue downward. Her small marehood is completely filled with your slithering tongue. She still hangs on to your head with her front hooves and you can feel her hind legs on your back. She squeaks and moans, pants and whines.

“Anon... Oh, Celestia, Anon!”

Her female parts convulse, leaking sweet juices. She tenses her back and bucks lightly against your face, grinding her vagina into your mouth. Your lips and tongue meet her movements, licking quicker than you've ever talked.

Rainbow lets out some string of muddled words. She is no longer able to form a complete sentence in the intense pleasure you are giving her. She pants out of control and desperately caresses your face with her hooves.

“A-non... I... Ah!”

You feel her cramp up once more and your mouth flushes with her sweet taste. She must have come. You feel her hooves fall away from your face and she writhes against the mattress, leaning back. You carefully put her down and gaze up to her over her tight little body. One final, long, greedy lick against her dripping marehood and you pull your head back. You take a deep breath through your nose and lick your lips.

Rainbow is trembling, her head to the side and her front hooves drifting mindlessly over the blanket. She takes a few ragged breaths and then turns her head to look at you as you are crawling up beside her.

There is a moment of stillness as she looks at you through half-closed eyes. The she jolts back into attention as you run your hand up across her tight little body. She giggles breathlessly and lifts a hoof to your chest.

“That was... Amazing, Anon-”

She abruptly falls quiet as you touch her inner thigh, searching for some of her wetness with your fingers. She shifts her head closer to you and pucker her lips slightly. You instantly lean in to kiss her. Your lips meet, tongues dance and your fingers find their mark.

As soon as you enter her with one of your fingers, she breaks the kiss with a loud moan. After all, she has never felt fingers like that before. She tenses up, relaxes, shivers and writhes. Pant, moan, giggle, whimper. You give her a good fingering and kiss her neck. She is completely under your spell right now.

You slow down, give her a chance to catch her breath. She blinks slowly and looks to you. There are no words on her lips right now. Her expression says it all. She gasps as you let your fingers leave her. Your eyes lock in a long, loving stare until she is interrupted by your next move. She looks down as you guide her hoof onto your erect manhood. Her eyes flicker up to your face again as she gasps. A careful, loving caress of her hoof against your hard meat. It is your turn to shudder.

It amazes you how much control ponies have with their hooves. It makes absolutely no sense but at the same time, it does not really matter, does it? You lean in to kiss her softly as she explores your manhood with her hoof. She kisses back, very absent-minded. She is clearly enjoying your hidden private parts. You give her time to touch and feel, it excites you just as much as it interests her. The focused look on her face makes you smile.

It takes a while but Rainbow is getting braver by the minute. Perhaps sinking deep into her own mind-bogglingly aroused state. She starts tugging at the hem of your underwear. You watch her struggle for just a moment, then help her along by pulling your boxers off. A bit of a bend and crook with one leg and you kick the last cloth covering your body away.

Rainbow swallows hard while looking at your face, her lower lip trembling a bit. The mixed expression of arousal and fear is back on her face. You caress the side of her head and just smile warmly for her.

“Don't worry, Dash, it works the same way as ponies', just looks a bit different.”

Rainbow gives you a nervous smile. She shakes her head ever so slightly. Her hoof is already back on your member, stroking it slowly.

“It's not that...”

She whispers the words, slowly, breathing deep between them.

“... It's just... It's so huge.”

You are taken back by this, not in a negative fashion, just something you aren't exactly used to hearing. Sure, you aren't embarrassed about the size of your thing, you know it is satisfying enough. You just never took into consideration that the female currently stroking your man-meat is way, way smaller than you.

“You know, we don't have to... Seal the deal...”

Rainbow lets out a sharp snicker at your words. A desperate sound that soon devolves into a hissing giggle. She kisses the side of your face again and remains very close. Her soft lips resting against your face.

“But you did so much for me...”

She rubs against you and shifts a bit so she can buck against your diamond-hard erection.

“I want to make you feel good, too...”

You feel like you could cry with happiness. There is a war in your mind but it does not matter anymore. Her sweet taste still in your mouth, her tight little body against yours and her sweet willingness to please you. You could come right here and now, yet that would be rather anticlimactic.

“You're doing good as it is, Dash.”

You shuffle a bit and help her along to get fully on top of you. Her wet marehood now grinding against the full length of your erection. She gasps as your hard meat is slicked with her juices. You have to hold on not to moan out loud. You set your hands on her bottom again and enjoy kneading her tight flank. She picks up her pace a bit and sets both of her hooves against your chest to hold herself up.

“It's so hot, Anon... So large and hard...”

She bites her lip. You wonder what would happen if or when she would take you inside. You definitely do not want to hurt her. You realize it is a good thing you two are taking it slow. Well, at least as slow as this is. Everything else went kind of quick.

She is bucking rather wild now, giving your member long strokes of her wet marehood. She looks absolutely gorgeous on top of you. Her ragged mane bounces along with the rest of her fit body. One of the straps of her top has slid down her shoulder and her petite chest is slightly exposed. You massage her behind and caress her thighs, now moaning lightly along with her movements.

Your manhood feels like it is about to explode, in more ways than one. It is your turn to bite your lip, gasp and pant. You grasp Rainbow's shapely waist with both hands and roll your hips. Thrusting your large erection against the outside of her wet, warm female parts. You moan together and you can see Dash smile down at you through her twisting face of intense pleasure. Your grip of her hips tightens a little as your member throbs with every stroke you give. Every buck she makes makes you grit your teeth. Your orgasm is close.

“Rainbow... I...”

You interrupt yourself with a moan. Dash leans down and puts both hooves by your face again. Her beautiful visage hovers so close above your face. You look into her eyes, she stares intently back at you as you both match strokes. The sparkle in her eyes says it all. Just come.

“I'm coming”

You wheeze the words while grasping her flank in a firm grip, one final pump and you feel your manhood erupt into a long-held orgasm. Your semen shoots up over your stomach and Rainbow stops. Wide-eyed, she tenses up and glances down, catching the sight of your human meat pumping out another thick wad of hot cum. She grinds carefully against you, making you shiver as you are now very sensitive.

You search for her lips with yours and draw her into a deep kiss. She accepts without delay. The grinding of your intimate parts slows down as your kissing intensifies. Finally, you both pull back a bit to breathe. Out of breath, hot and sweaty. Your hands wander around over her body one last time, slowly. She smirks for you and then lays back down, nuzzling her cute little snout into the bend of your neck. She then whispers.

“That was... Awesome.”

Your inner beast finally sated for the time being, you stroke the back of her neck and hum pleasantly.

“Yes, it was... Looks like we need another shower, the both of us.”

Rainbow answers with a fairly similar hum.

“Just hold me for a while, Anon... Then I'll scrub your back.”

You cannot see it but you are pretty sure she is grinning.