Spring

I watch Discord as he sits by the open window. He has a book in his hands, which he is reading upside down.

Discord insists that reading upside down is more comfortable. He says that reading in the "normal, boring, upright" manner hurts his eyes. Sometimes he uses his magic to mix the words up on the page, and reads that way. It's like he enjoys making things more complicated and challenging.

Discord is intelligent. Not in the conventional way like Twilight Sparkle, but it's intelligence nonetheless. He's very absorbed in his book, and for what seems like the umpteenth time in the past week, I catch myself staring at his intense look.

Because lately I've been looking at him in an entirely different way, and I wish those intense eyes were running over my body instead.

I'm a mare and I have needs.

The other night I rubbed against my bedsheets in frustration while I thought of his lips on my coat. I go through heat every year in Spring, but though I've had casual coltfriends (like most mares in the Spring), I've never had a male living in my house with me before and I can't stop thinking about him. The smell of his fur, a raise of his eyebrow, even the brainy way he studies his book. Everything makes me think of mating with him.

I know it's not just the Spring though. Springtime IS exacerbating things, but my attraction to Discord started a while back. His intelligence was one of the reasons, but he's also funny and brave and though he might not display it to others willingly, very kind to me. But more than that. He understands me.

Discord looks up from his book. "You okay, Flutters?"

No. Only yes, because you're here. Only no, because we aren't tangled up together and kissing every inch of each other.

I manage to stop myself from whimpering at the thought. Then I clear my throat and say "Um, yes. I was just thinking."

"Oh?"

Oh god, I wasn't expecting him to be interested in what I was thinking! Except I should be by now. It's one of the reasons my heart skips a beat when he's around me. He always wants to hear what I have to say. My mind frantically searches for something to say.

"Is it about what we discussed last week?" he says.

Oh. That.

I had been feeling a little bit insecure about my looks again. I guess it comes with the territory when you're socially awkward, but sometimes I can't help it. I wish I was confident like Discord.

"Fluttershy, you know you're gorgeous," he says.

But I don't, and I tell him so.

"Fluttershy, by any stallion's and probably a few mare's standards, you are pretty. You were a model after all."

Oh, he's speaking in a way that implies asthetics, not attraction. I should have known. I try again, and seemingly unbidden from my mouth come the words, "But do you find me pretty?"

Oh dear Celestia.

But he only looks puzzled. "I just said I did didn't I?"

"I mean..."

Oh no, I don't know what to say. I suddenly feel flustered and can feel a blush spreading across my face. The ache I feel hasn't gone away and I feel as if the entire world can read my thoughts.

"You shouldn't worry about whether or not a stallion wants you, especially now. I know mares can become...impassioned during the Spring."

"Oh."

He put his book down. "Which is why it's likely a good idea if I left you alone for a few days. I don't want my presense to make you feel uncomfortable. You..."

Whatever he was about to say, I'll never know, because I've pressed my lips against his. I feel his entire body stiffen with surprise. I run my hoof down his face as I deepen the kiss. He relaxes a bit but I notice he doesn't return it. Oh no, what if he isn't into this? I've just embarrassed the hell out of myself, I know it. I pull away and look at the ground, the blush on my face deepening.

"Um...I'm sorry," I squeak.

There's a pause then I feel Discord's hands parting my mane and he looks into my eyes. "Don't be sorry, Fluttershy. I'm not sorry. I just know you're not yourself right now. I don't want you to do anything you'd regret."

Regret? I'm pretty sure I wouldn't regret any of what I'm aching to do.

"I...I really don't think I would regret it."

There's a silence hanging over the room. I wince then say "I shouldn't have brought it up. I'm sorry to put you on the spot like this. I bet you haven't even thought about it before today...I..."

He puts his eagle hand on my cheek and tilts my head up.

"Of course I have," he says. "I'm neither blind nor an idiot, but there's more to it than that."

I feel my breath hitch.

"I...have feelings for you, Fluttershy. I would really, really like to do what you're asking me to do with you but once again, I don't want you to do anything you might later regret."

"As I said, I really don't think I'd regret it."

"Iiiiii...might not be so attractive to you once your cycle is over."

He's so very, very wrong, and I can't help but feel frustrated that he doesn't believe I could be attracted to him. My attraction to him started way before my cycle.

I nuzzle his face gently.

We both know during the Spring, mating takes on a more urgent edge. All sorts of naughty thoughts are running through my head regarding Discord. Thoughts I wouldn't normally think during a normal time of year, even with my attraction.

But then that makes it all the more exciting.

"I want it to be you," I say. My breath tickles his ear.

He swallows hard. "Fluttershy, how do you know that's not just your hormones talking?"

"Because I have feelings for you too."

I listen to the soft gasp he utters and nip his ear. "I want you," I say, and I run my hoof gently along his lion arm. He shivers.

"I want you too," he whispers.

I kiss him and this time he returns the pressure. I open my mouth a fraction and his tongue slides in. All of a sudden we are walking backwards and then he has my back up against the wall as both his palms cradle my flank,and he lifts me up and crushes his lips against mine. I wrap my hind legs around his body.
He begins to nibble gently at my neck and it sends shivers of pleasure from the area his lips and teeth are exploring down to the area between my legs. I whimper in response to the feeling.

"Fluttershy," he sighs deeply.

I can feel his length against the inside of my thigh. He's already hard.If we're not careful this might go too fast.
"May...maybe we should go to the bedroom," I gasp as his teeth nip my neck again.

"Good thinking, but I have a better idea" he says. With a snap of his fingers we're outside in a grassy, sunny forest clearing. It's very warm outside. The smell of flowers and sunshine fills my nose. Dragonflies flutter overhead.

"I figure this is a springtime thing, so...outside might be best?"

He's right. The warm sun on my coat and the fresh air makes me feel wilder. I lie back on the grass, my hair pooling out around me. The feel of the cool grass against my back and flank is sensual. I stretch out instinctively. Discord is watching me.

I open my arms to him and he falls into them, and resumes kissing me passionately.

He's running lines of kisses from my throat to my belly and back up again. My body aches for him to go lower. His lips always stop a fraction of an inch away from the part of my body that has ached with heat for days. He's teasing me, and I know it.

All of a sudden I moan and flip over onto my belly. Instinctively I've arched my back and moved my tail to the side.

"Not yet, Fluttershy," he whispers in my ear. "I want this to be good for you."
He gently flips me over onto my back again. I whimper a little. I want him so very badly. What does he mean by "good for me" when I want him now?

He starts the trail of kisses down my body again, except this time his muzzle stops just above my aching need. Then he goes lower, still not quite touching me. His face is inches away and he inhales my scent, closing his eyes as he does so. I must admit the sight is very erotic.
Then I feel his soft muzzle press up against my marehood and his tongue gently licks me along my slit.
A high pitched cry emerges from my throat. He places his paw and talon on each of my thighs and gently pushes, parting my legs to give himself better access. Then he pushes his tongue inside me.
It feels amazing. I've never had this done for me before. When I've had coltfriends, they are usually on me from the moment I've arched my back and moved my tail. Discord is taking his time, exploring me with his mouth and tongue. He finds my bud and gently kisses it. I shiver with want. I feel his mouth close over it as he pushes a paw digit inside me. Oh, oh this feels so good. I can feel his breathing speed up as I start to make louder noises. I can't help it, it feels so hot and amazing. Discord has a big advantage through not being a pony- dexterous fingers. His mouth isn't bad either.

The fact that he isn't a pony would surely horrify my mother.

Throughout my life my mother has disapproved of many things I've done: living on the ground, living alone, wanting to look after hurt or stray animals. She certainly threw a fit when she found out the Spirit of Chaos and Disharmony was staying in my house.

"We're just friends, Mother," I had said honestly at the time. But as time went on I started to feel excited and happy whenever I was around Discord. Then my body started feeling excited too.

Right now though, I want to give in to all my girlish fantasies and have him buck me. The fact that so many people, my mother included would not approve of my choice of sexual partner makes it feel forbidden and exciting. I moan underneath him. I know my hormones are playing a large part in these thoughts. I don't care--I'm being eaten out by someone most people would consider a bad boy, and I like it.

He pushes his snout up against my bud and licks deeply. His goatee is tickling my flank as he works. The feeling of his muzzle pressed against me combined with his tongue and finger moving in and out of me makes my body start to tense up, and I know I'm close. Discord presses his face against me and sucks my bud and suddenly I feel like a hot, liquid warmth is spreading through me. It feels hot, and sharp and I can feel days of tension drain away from me as I experience my first orgasm of the afternoon. I'm screaming so loudly now I'm glad we are out here alone. Discord's tongue swirls around inside me, drinking my pleasure.

He sits back. His eyes run over me greedily, taking in the sight of me lying there with my legs spread and my face flushed.

"My, my," he purrs.

His voice is enough to send the aching need back to between my thighs.

I roll over onto my belly again. "I want you," I whisper, giving him a look over my shoulder that would have said that anyway.
I feel him nip my neck, asking permission (as if he needs to! I ache so bad!)
I move my tail to the side as I feel him press up against my flank. The action makes him moan softly.
"Please," I say.
I feel his tip against my opening, then his hands grip me around my waist and his hard length slides into me. He takes his time, moving in slowly, until he's up to the hilt.
"Oh, god, Fluttershy" he groans. I'm whimpering now.
I feel him pull back then he thrusts back inside me. He's sliding in and out very easily. It's no surprise at how slick I am. I've been turned on for days, and now the object of my desire is inside me. I move back against him in response and he growls, a rumbling sound that I find extremely erotic.

Suddenly he pulls out and takes a deep breath.

"Is something wrong?" I ask.

"Goodness, no Fluttershy. I just...nearly..."

I realize what he's saying. "Oh..."

"Yeah. I don't want to finish before you do," he chuckles. Then he whispers in my ear, his eyes half lidded: "Can't really blame me though. Pretty sure it's the ultimate fantasy of most stallions to have an amazing, beautiful mare like you wet and writhing on the end of them." The last few words are practically a husky purr and a little cry escapes my throat at the effect his words are having on me. I know we're both being driven by each other's pheremones, but I also trust him completely and the saucy talk is intoxicating.

"Fluttershy," he continues to whisper softly in my ear in that voice that makes me weak at the knees. "I want you from the front."
I nod my approval. He gently turns me over, spreads my legs and re enters me in one thrust. As he moves, one of pads of his paw digits is moving in downward strokes across my marehood. Discord has solved the problem. Each light stroke sends shivers through my body as he pumps in and out of me. I wrap all four legs around him, pulling him closer. I want him so badly it seems almost crazy. Right now I feel like he could do anything he wanted to me, so I'm very glad he's being a considerate and gentle lover.

However, I feel like being a bit of a bad girl right now, especially after his words about me writhing on him.

I move my lips close to his ear and whisper huskily "describe how I feel."

He groans against my neck as he continues to pump.

"Amazing," he says. "Silky...wet," his breathing becomes more and more ragged with each word. His eyes are closed with pleasure.

"...hot...gggh..."

I realize he's trying not to come too fast again, and the fact that I'm causing him to struggle to get the words out is enough to send me over the edge and I wrap my hind legs around him as I feel the inner walls of my pussy pulsate and squeeze around his hard length. I scream in pleasure as the waves of my orgasm crash over me. Days and days of frustration come pouring out of me.
"...tight," he winces against my neck, his paw now moving over the curves of my flank. "Oh god, Fluttershy. I'm close."
The bad girl in me hasn't finished. There's one more fantasy I want to indulge in. We are outside in nature in the springtime, after all. "So come closer," I whisper. "After all, I'm just a naughty little prey animal."
That does it. His thrusts speed up and become deeper and harder and he cries out and growls as he empties himself into me, hot and liquid. The thrusting is enough to extend my own orgasm and I join him in ecstasy.

He nibbles my neck at the end of his orgasm and I sigh happily.

We lie there listening to the bird song and trying to catch our breath.

Finally Discord leans up on his paw and looks down at me. His eyes are franctically searching my face. I realize he's still worried about me regretting our intimacy. I kiss him on the snout gently, then say "Not only do I not regret a thing, and not only was that amazing, but I'm pretty sure that was the best sex I've ever had."

He grins down at me in joy.

I continue: "And I want you to stay with me throughout the entire cycle. And...if you want to, maybe longer?"

He nuzzles my cheek. "Flutters, I'll stay until you tell me to go away again." He cradles me in his arms and kisses me on the forehead, then he snaps his fingers.

We are near a running stream and Discord puts me down in it and begins to wash me off. I am surprised and delighted at the tender gesture. Whenever I've been with a coltfriend through my cycle they've often gotten down to it then they were out the door, even if we were dating. I couldn't help but feel a little bit lonely and almost dirty about the fact that I'd been abandoned. Now that I'm older I realize that said more about them than it did about me.

Discord gently pours water over me, affection in his eyes the whole time.

As he runs his eagle talon through my wet mane, he says quietly, "you know I love you, right Fluttershy?"

I close my eyes and smile, then I say "then you must know I love you too."

He finishes washing me off, then conjures up a big fluffy towel and wraps me in it, drying me off and wrapping me in his arms. Then we've teleported to my bed and are lying facing each other.

He kisses my forehead again, then nuzzles under my neck and rests his head on my chest, his lion paw around my middle. Soon I can tell he's asleep from his steady breathing, and a few minutes later, I join him as the Springtime dusk sets in.