The First Time's Always Perfect
A gentle breeze rolled across the hills of Sweet Apple Acres western-most orchard, it made it's way through the numerous apple trees of the orchard, rustling the full green leaves and swaying the Red Delicious apples that rested on the branches of the trees. All seemed fine in the orchard, a normal, natural silence filled the air and neither of Sweet Apple Acres' resident applebuckers were working. The breeze rolled over one of the western orchards larger hills, sweeping through the green blades and dust of the ground, then hit one imperfection of the serene tranquility. The gust blew through the boy's stiff, lime green hair and ruffled over his pale purple dress shirt and brown slacks.
Spike stood in the middle of a clearing in the apple trees on a large hill that looked over the long and expansive plains and the luscious green trees of the White Tail Woods. He stared at the expansive land before him, squinting his eyes as the hot summer sun hung low in the air. He stood alone in the clearing, clutching a wicker basket in his clawed hands and tapping his foot against the dried dirt of the ground, occasionally looking at his wristwatch.
Where is she? Spike thought to himself. His girlfriend was never punctual but years of living with and being the assistant to Ponyville's resident librarian and Princess made him always on time for every occasion, so might arrive early sometimes but he remained on time for this event. 5:45, on the highest hill in the western orchard, in the opening with the Red Delicious trees. Spike thought to himself to occupy his time and to double check his information, I need to stop talking to Twilight so much. He mentally noted. Spike appreciated the cool breeze for some reason, while he couldn't he feel the heat due to his dragon biology, he felt a lot more anxious today than his other dates. He was more prepared for his first date ever with Applejack at Sugar Cube Corner after his 18th birthday, but for some reason, this date had some extra pressure to it. He mentally calmed himself for the time being while occasionally glancing at his watch. He stayed there for a few minutes more until he heard a light snap from behind him break the strong silence of the scene. He quickly turned around to find the source of the sound, finding it to be exactly who he had thought it to be.
Applejack stood beside a tall apple tree, holding her own basket while basking in the shade that the tree provided while patches of light shone though the spaces in the leaves. Spike couldn't see her fully as the shade blocked most view, but he knew it was her from the outline of her brown leather stetson hat. She lent up against the tree and folded her arms, no doubt waiting for a sarcastic comment from her boyfriend.
"Nice of you to finally show up, I was planning to camp out and start rationing the picnic." Spike joked as he held the wicker picnic basket up.
A smirk crept across Applejack's face at the comment. " Ah knew that wus comin'!" Applejack said.
Spike shared a similar smirk to his girlfriend at the comment she made. "Hehe, it's good to see you." He said as he started walking towards her. Applejack mirrored his actions and began to stroll towards him, eventually leaving the dark shade of the apple tree and coming into the summer light. The sight of her almost made Spike's jaw drop. She wore her traditional brown leather stetson hat on her head above her long golden strands styled in a thick and simple plait that ran down her head and rested over her shoulder, dangling to just below her breast. She wore a light application of mascara on her eyelashes, highlighting the black hairs against her golden face rather nicely, a light shade of pink surrounded her eyes giving her eyes a new sense of vibrancy and making her look even more beautiful and a dark shade of red lipstick applied to her lips. The make-up did well to accent her strong features, her golden tanned cheeks and her many freckles on her face. Spike's eyes moved from her face to what she was wearing, a very simple, white, lace sundress that loosely hung from her body from two thin straps that ran over her shoulders, she wore a tight brown belt around her waist with a large buckle to keep the sundress in place and her brown leather cowboy boots with a red apple stitched into the sides which she only wore on special occasions. Spike stared at her for a few long moments before being snapped out of his trance.
"Ahem" Applejack cleared her throat and smiled.
"Wow... You look..." Spike thought of the only word he could use. "... Beautiful."
Applejack chuckled at the comment, blushing slightly at the comment. She was never one for praise and usually dismissed it with a comment, put when it was given to her by Spike, she often took the praise in and cherished it. "Aw, shucks... Ah thought ya might like it, Rarity helped me with everythin', ah know you have an eye for her fancy style." She strolled further to the man's position and wrapped her tanned, muscular arms around his waist. Spike attempted to mirror her actions closely, choosing to awkwardly rest his arms over her bare shoulders.
"Aw, thanks for making an effort..." Spike said before widening his eyes at how his words could be misunderstood. "Not that you don't always make an effort! I mean umm... I meant that-"
Spike would have finished his excuse but was interrupted by a surprise assault on his lips by Applejack. The kiss was a simple one, just a simple locking and massaging of each others lips, they hadn't gotten to making out yet and had only made it too this stage. Spike was surprised by the unexpected kiss but quickly attempted to melt into the kiss by feign relaxing, however in reality he just awkwardly put most of his weight on his taller and more muscular girlfriend. Applejack supported his weight and ignored the awkward interaction and attempted to salvage the kiss. She moved her hands up and down his back in an attempt to make him relax a little bit more. Spike felt her actions on his back and attempted to mirror her actions by shakily roving his hands up and down her back, trying to find a comfortable place to rest. In doing so, he lost himself in the feeling of the soft, thin lace of the sundress and how he could feel her smooth skin under the thin materiel, without him knowing, he smoothly crept a hand past her waist and across her rump. Applejack moaned into Spike's mouth at the unexpected touch, however, once Applejack moaned and released a breath into Spike's mouth, he unexpectedly broke the kiss with a splutter, obviously not expecting the other parties breathing to interfere with his own.
"Y'alright?" Applejack questioned with an eyebrow raise at her coughing boyfriend.
"Yeah..." Spike said in between coughs. "Sorry, I just..."
"Hush..." Applejack whispered while rubbing her lovers back. "You look good as well." Applejack said as she admired her boyfriend. Spike himself had also dressed appropriately for the date, choosing a light purple dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up past the elbow, showing of his thin and hairless arms. The shirt was tucked into a pair of dark brown slacks that came up to Spike's waist and were secured with a black, leather belt. He wore a pair of his finer black oxfords which he saved for special occasions mostly. The outfit was obviously picked by Rarity and her superior fashion choices. Applejack appreciated that Spike also dressed well for their fourth date.
"Thanks." Spike responded after getting over his coughing fit. "Do you want to start the picnic?" Spike asked, motioning to the spot he had picked out.
"Let's" Applejack smiled, opening her basket and pulling out a red and white blanket.
"Wow..." Spike marveled at the sunset. Celestia's large golden orb hung just above the horizon, the clouds were dark shades of blue and black while being illuminated with an orange hue from the bright sun. The sky around the sun took a bright orange hue from the large source of light and was stained with shades of light pink, purple
and blue further out. The couple had talked for a while after they had set up their picnic, but had now taken too simply gazing at the sunset in awe.
"Yeah, it's pretty." Applejack said. "Sometimes, Ah jus' come up here and think 'bout... Stuff."
Spike turned his head from the sunset to his girlfriend. "Like what?" He asked with intrigue.
"Well... Sometimes... Ah came up here and thought 'bout you. Stuff like what we would do if we were together, and when I would ask you out." Applejack said sheepishly, blushing at the thought of being so 'girly'. Spike chuckled at her actions, clearly finding it cute. "Ahem, well..." Applejack cleared her throat, trying to draw attention away from her awkward interaction. "And, y'know... Family, friends, the farm... Regular stuff." She said as she got into a more relaxed position, choosing to sit up with her legs stretched out and her arms supporting her.
Spike chose to mirror her actions and sat up himself. "That's cute." He said, making Applejack blush again. The two remained in a comfortable silence as they ate their picnic dinners and watched the sunset.
"So..." Spike said after some time, Applejack turned to her boyfriend, wanting to hear what he had to say. "Rarity helped you prepare for this evening? Did you guys talk about anything?"
"Umm..." Applejack thought back to a few hours earlier.
"I have to say Applejack." Rarity said as she applied the finishing touches to Applejack's lips. She slowly ran the red stick across Applejack's brown, cracked, rough lips with almost unnatural precision. She applied a small stroke to her bottom lip from the middle to the left side, finishing up on her makeup. "I'm so glad that you let me spruce you up for your date." She levitated the lipstick onto the vanity mirrors surface and made a motion with her lips, putting her lips together inside her mouth and pushing them out. Applejack copied her actions as best she could, her face felt strange and heavy under the make-up. Applejack was sitting down at her vanity mirror in the nude as Rarity worked around her, tweaking every impurity as she saw fit.
"Well, don't get used to it, it's only fer Spike." Applejack said.
"Hmm..." Rarity pondered wordlessly as she started plaiting her golden colored hair.
"What?" Applejack asked.
"I think your putting on more of an effort because you want something from Spike." Rarity said with a playful smirk.
"I don't know what you're talkin' 'bout." Applejack said, her eyes moving from side to side and her mouth scrunching up, broadcasting that it was an obvious lie.
"Oh, I think you do!" Rarity said, turning her smirk into a large grin, obviously enjoying Applejack's uncomfortableness. "It is your fourth date, no? If my social understandings are correct, this means that a home run is inevitable?" Rarity giggled.
"Ah ain't sayin' nuthin'." Applejack pouted while crossing her arms in protest.
"Oh, Applejack, darling. Come on, we're both adults here. You can tell me." Rarity coaxed.
Applejack loosened up as Rarity's reassuring and friendly voice made her relax. "Well, yeah, I kinda do want tonight to be tha night. That's why I called ya here. Ah know Spike and he likes this fancy stuff, so... Ah thought it would help." Applejack admitted.
"Oh, Applejack, darling. You shouldn't do that, you should be you." Rarity said.
"Ah know, but... He's so..." Applejack thought of her next words carefully. "Uneasy around me. Ah thought this might help." She waved at her face to summarize what she meant.
"Well..." Rarity thought to herself for a few moments. "Why don't you just talk to him about it." Rarity suggested.
Applejack thought about the suggestion for a few more moments while Rarity finished up platting her hair with her unicorn magic. "Well... That makes sense. Ah don't know why ah didn't think of dat." Applejack said, surprised at the simplicity of Rarity's suggestion.
"Well, sometimes you need another pair of eyes for the situation." Rarity said as she walked over to her large bag filed with her various beauty tools. She reached deep into the bags and pulled out a small, baby blue can of shaving cream and a pink razor. She walked back over to the vanity and looked at Applejack through the mirror. "Now, If tonight is 'the night'. I think we should do something about your 'downstairs' situation." Rarity said while pointing down to her unkempt tuft of hair above her crotch. "Now, I was thinking the full shave... Ooh, no! A nice little landing strip."
"Stuff..." Applejack said, finally snapping back to reality and answering Spike's question.
"Stuff?" Spike responded.
"Stuff." Applejack shot back.
"Okay..." Spike dismissed the unanswered question as he took a bite from a slice of the Apple family's famous Apple Pie. He savored the sweet taste and the soggy texture of the filling and the crisp crust. He smiled at the taste of the pie while Applejack thought over how she would phase the following question.
"Spihke, can we talk about... Us." Applejack questioned, turning her body to look Spike in the eyes.
"Umm... Yeah, sure." Spike said, uneasily. He felt a wave of anxiety wash over him as a thousand thoughts of what she could say spread through his mind.
"It's nothin' bad! Don't worry." Applejack blurted, clearly seeing the anxious look on Spike's face. Spike looked physical relaxed after the revelation that he did something wrong. "It's jus' that... Well... I think dat our relationship is... I..." Applejack thought over her words and after a while just decided to go for it. "Your too uneasy in this relationship. Don't worry, this ain't a break up, I just think you need to improve on it. Like on our first date, you didn't even give me a hug, we ain't even made out yet. Celestia, even when I told you about my feelings for ya, ya looked... Ya looked scared." Applejack admitted with a tone bordering on anger, Spike reacted by turning his face away from confrontation. "Ah'm sorry, but... It just makes me feel sad, It makes me feel like I'm not good enough." Applejack said with a hint of sadness in her voice. She seemed to have finished spilling her emotions and was now looking at a clearly uncomfortable Spike. Applejack sighed. "Y'know what? Just forget I ever said anythin'." Applejack said in an annoyed tone as she packed up her hamper.
"This is my first real relationship." Spike revealed. Applejack stopped packing her hamper and listened intently at the new information. "On our second date. That was my first real kiss." Spike revealed again as he squeezed his leg and let the information loose. "I guess that's kinda why... But..." Spike thought about how he would phrase his following sentence. "I always thought that my first relationship would be with Rarity. I had prepared so well for it, I knew her, I knew her likes, her dislikes. Well... You know I practically worshiped her. And then you came out of nowhere, and I like you so I did it. I guess... I'm just not prepared. You're nothing like Rarity! It's just..." Spike started the sentence put had no intention of finishing it. Applejack stared at her boyfriend who was still looking away. She felt a number of emotions wash over her, mainly regret at how she didn't consider Spike's side of the story.
"Ah'm sorry. Ah didn't know." Applejack said with sorrow while turning to face away from her.
"Don't be. It's not your fault." Spike responded. "Hey." Spike said, drawing Applejack's attention, she turned to face him and found him staring at her with soft eyes. "I know we're not the perfect couple, but..." He reached out and placed a claw on her hand. "I'm willing to work to make it better."
Applejack gave a large smile at Spike's comment, and almost felt a tear well up in her eye. "Thank you." Applejack said.
The couple stayed like that for a while, holding each others hand, looking into each others eyes and enjoying each others company. Eventually the orange hue of the sky disappeared and was replaced with a inky blue shad as Princess Celestia's sun sunk below the horizon and was replaced by Princess Luna's moon. The couple stayed the same until Applejack let a shiver creep up her back. The thin material of the sundress did nothing to warm her from the quickly approaching night and she quickly felt like she needed to get inside. They packed up their hampers and started to stroll back to the Apple Family house. They walked together, arm in arm through the dark orchard while making conversation and occasionally staring lovingly into each others eyes. They walked near to the large, wooden house in silence until Applejack asked a very important question.
"It's a long walk back ta tha Castle. D'ya wanna stay tha night?" Applejack asked innocently. A wash of anxiety and awkwardness washed over Spike as the question was posed, but he quickly gained a strong composure and stood tall.
"Um. Yes, yes I would." He answered.
"Spihke. Y'know what's gonna happen when ya stay tha night, right?" Applejack asked with a condescending look and a playful smirk. "I don't want ta pressure you into anythin' ya don't wanna do."
"No... I think I'm ready." Spike responded.
"Alright then... Follow me~" Applejack replied playfully. She turned around and slowly made her way up the steps of the Apple Family porch. While she did a small brezze ruffled through Spike's hair and traveled towards Applejack. The breeze gently traveled around her body and pushed the thin sundress between her large mounds and caused the material to hug her hips snugly, perfectly highlighting her large posterior. Spike stared at her rump as he thanked whichever pegasus caused that heavenly gust. "Ahem." Applejack cleared her throat, drawing Spike's attention from her rear to her face. "You'll see a lot more if ya come inside." Applejack joked as she opened up the door to the house and walked inside.
Spike jogged up the stairs with eagerness to get to the bedroom. He opened up the door to the Apple Family living room. He looked around the room, expecting to see Applejack, however, she was nowhere to be found. He heard a creaking from the rickety floorboards above him and quickly traveled up the nearby stairs. He looked across the hallway of the Apple Family second floor, noticing that each room had an insignia of the occupants Cutie Mark on it. He walked slowly towards Applejack's door, while being light on his feet as to not wake the occupants with the squeaky floor boards. He made his way to Applejack's door and grasped the brass knob, slowly turning it and pushing the door open. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him, he listened to the loud click of the door and turned around looking for his lover. He was surprised as he looked around the room, finding it to be bare of any blond-haired, country girls.
"Applejack!" Spike whispered.
"Yes?" A sultry tone replied from behind him. He turned his body to face the voice from behind him. His eyes widened and his body went stiff as his girlfriend grabbed him in her muscular arms and forced her lips onto his. They performed one of their standard lips by simply locking their lips together and massaging them against each other. Spike eased into the familiar embrace and placed his claws tightly onto her waist. However, he was not expecting a wet muscle to force it's way into his mouth, Applejack's strong tongue pierced Spike's soft lips, entering his mouth and eagerly exploring the unfamiliar location. She ran her tongue along Spike's sharp, white teeth, taking in the smooth feeling, she then focused on the centerpiece of Spike's mouth.
Spike had decided to remain still throughout the alien event, instead letting Applejack do what ever she wanted. Her tongue started to mash against his in an attempt to coax him out of his 'shell'. She attempted to massage Spike's stationary muscle into a more relaxed state... But ultimately failed. She hummed urgently into his mouth, drawing his attention to his unenthusiastic kissing, he mirrored Applejack's actions by mashing his tongue against hers in a vain attempt to make out. Applejack smiled into the kiss, happy that he had finally reacted and loosened up his grip, his tongue action was sloppy and untrained, but Applejack appreciated the effort. She took this time to study Spike's strange tongue, from what she could tell it was reptilian in nature, thin, quick, forked and very long. The thought of acts he could do with his tongue made a low blush form on her cheeks. After keeping the tongue wrestling up for a few more moments, Applejack finally broke the kiss, releasing her lover and panting heavily. The couple stayed in their embrace, looking into each others green eyes and regaining their breath.
Applejack was the first to break the silence between them. "Get on the bed." She ordered. Spike moved swiftly to the bed in fear, when he reached the bed he lied on his sat on the edge, propping himself up on his elbows and letting his legs hang lazily over the edge, kicking off his shoes. He watched intently as Applejack undid the buckle of her belt, loosening it enough that it slipped down her body and to the floor. She had already taken of her boots as she came in, just leaving the dress. Spike was on the edge of the bed, thinking about what just her in her underwear would look life. Applejack slipped two rough thumbs under the thin white straps of the dress, lifting them up and sliding them down her smooth, tanned shoulders. The dress slipped down past her pear-shaped body and Spike let out a ragged gasp. Much to Spike's surprise, the moonlight illuminated Applejack's naked body as her dress was pooled at her feet, she was clearly flaunting her curves to Spike with a playful smirk. Spike's jaw was wide open at the surprise and the view of an actual women in the nude. "Like what'cha see?" Applejack asked playfully.
Spike was more than speechless, he was thoughtless, totally mind blanked except for one thing. The beautiful and sexy woman in front of him. He looked up and down her figure, worshiping every curve, from her long, plaited, golden strands that hung from her head down to her breast, her strong and sharp face, perfectly accented with the light shades of make-up, her broad shoulders with the pale tan-lines from working in her bikini top, he traced the thin, pale line to her small but perky breasts and her dark pink nipples, he traveled down further her body to her hard abdominal, muscular from years of hard work, her wide and shapely hips, his eyes traveled down her long, thick, muscular thighs down to her large, clean feet. However, Spike thought her best feature was yet to come as he moved his eyes to her 'crown jewel', her crotch was decorated with a small line of rough, blonde hair while vulva was clean shaven and a single, clear strand of her nectar clutched to her inner thigh. Even her pose was sexy, her legs spread apart, showing of her sweet flower and her hands on her hips, giving a demanding and dominant feel, and a very sultry smile and a single eyebrow raise.
"Uhhhhh..." Spike droned.
She sauntered over to him with a sexy sway in her step, placing a knee on the bed, just below Spike's crotch. She slowly slid her knee up to Spike's crotch, causing Spike to sweat and slide backwards across the sheets. Applejack kept up her assault while maintaining eye contact with her lover, making Spike crawl faster. He eventually ran out of bed and his back was know pressed up against the large oak headboard and soft cotton pillows, Applejack kept moving her body towards Spike until their sweaty foreheads were pressed against each other, and their eyes were interlocked. Both lovers were breathing heavily and sweating at the heavy foreplay. Applejack slipped her fingers through the opening to Spike's shirt and swiftly tugged at both sides, popping every button and causing some to fly off and skitter to the floor, Applejack pulled at Spike's shirt, trying to remove it from his body, Spike happily helped, twisting his body to remove the dress shirt. It eventually came of, revealing Spike's chest. Applejack ran a finger from the waist to the chest, studying his body, his torso was nothing particularly impressive, skinny with a faint hint of muscle from his transformation into an gangly teenager, completely hairless from his Draconian heritage and with strange lack of nipples and a belly button, once again from his dragon blood. Applejack licked her lips at the strange body, but restrained herself from anything more. After all, there were more pressing matters.
She slid her form down Spike's body until she was completely off and resting below his feet, she lent over his legs and fiddled with his belt with one hand, supporting herself with the other. Eventually she disarmed the device and pulled it from it's loops with a swift movement and sent it flying across the room, giving a metallic clang against the wall and falling to the floor like a coiled snake. With the same hand she undid the button and zipper of his slacks, brushing her hand against a hard bump underneath the brown fabric. She lent back up and grabbed the pants by the cuffs and slid them off of Spike's pale and thin legs. Now Spike was left in nothing but his tight boxers, Applejack looked at the noticeable bulge in his boxers and smiled warmly. Spike was sweating heavily and lightly squeaking as Applejack looked on lustily. She crawled back up to him and hooked a finger underneath his waistband, feeling the rough skin, she looked him in the eyes and asked.
"You ready?"
Spike nodded anxiously.
Applejack tugged at Spike's underwear slowly. His length was slowly uncovered as the boxers got lower and lower. The boxers got midway down his thigh when his stiff erection popped up from his crotch, Applejack had gotten her reward and pulled the underwear off quickly and bent down to become eye level with it. Spike's length was not small but not big either, being somewhat averagely sized. Applejack took a finger and ran the fingernail from the base, up the shaft and rested it on the head. Applejack looked at the member and studied it's details, it had a thick vein running from the base to halfway up his shaft were it forked, the head was a light shade of purple and covered by a tight foreskin. His fleshy orbs were larger than average and completely hairless.
"I-It's not bad, is i-it?" Spike asked, his voice filled with anxiety.
Applejack crept up to Spike on her knees until they were face to face. She held an arm above his head and rested it against the headboard while placing a hand on his shoulder, slightly massaging his shoulder blade with her finger tips. Spike was practically shaking as Applejack looked down on him. "It's perfect." Applejack said reassuringly. "Wait... It's missin' somethin'..." Applejack took her stetson hat off of her blonde locks and dropped it on Spike's head, giving a chuckle as Spike looked up at it.
Applejack lent back, displaying her hard body to him, she grabbed Spike's limp hands and placed them on her hips as Spike looked on in awe. "Spihke." Applejack drew Spike's attention from her actions to herself as she slowly ran his hands up her body. "Ya need ta be more..." She moaned and Spike's rough hands ran over a particularly sensitive spot. "Loving ta yerself. So tonight..." Spike let out a ragged breath as his hands were now rubbing against her breasts, he could feel her nipples and areola bumps on his palms, the feeling sent a jolt through his body and a rush of blood to his nethers. "I wan' you ta do whatever ya want wit me."
"O-okay." Spike squeaked as he looked on at the beautiful woman in front of him. "Could you, uh... Could you kinda... Be on top?" Spike asked with a sheepish grin.
Applejack smirked at Spike's request. She re-positioned herself over Spike's lap and grabbed his member, slowly teasing him by rubbing his head against her burning folds. Spike bit his lip at the new and pleasurably sensation. She looked into Spike's green orbs as she prepared to take his virginity. Without warning she pushed herself down swiftly onto Spike's length and pressed down onto his lap. Their bodies connected in the most intimate way.
Applejack moaned.
Spike gasped.
Spike curled up at the intense feeling, a jolt of pleasure ran through his body at the new and alien experience, he marveled as his virginity was taken from him so quickly and easily. The softness and warmth of her insides felt almost unnatural. It felt like soft, wet velvet on Spike's organ and he felt like he was about to climax right then. Applejack felt a similar feeling as Spike's member penetrated her wet lips, her eyes rolled backwards and her body shook slightly at the feeling of pleasure running through her. Both lovers remained stationary as they regained their composure after the event, both sweating and panting.
Applejack was the first to regain herself, she fixed her posterior into an upright position and grabbed Spike by the shoulders, she pushed herself up, sliding Spike's shaft out of her. She stopped at the top, keeping his twitching head inside of her. Spike looked up at the dominant woman in front of him and smiled warmly, Applejack looked down and returned the smile before dropping her body down, Spike let out a ragged breath as he bucked his hips up up, trying to get as much of himself inside of her. He was still marveling at how soft her insides were and how warm and pleasurable it was. Applejack repeated her rise and fall again and again on Spike's length, letting out soft groans and breaths as she did, Spike reacted with long and throaty groans as his member was enveloped by Applejack's warmth.
The speed of Applejack's love-making made Spike wince, it seemed the pleasure was almost too much for him. "A-AJ, could y-you slow down... A little bit?" Spike asked.
Applejack smiled at Spike's request, slowing down noticeably, instead deciding to roll her hips as she slid up Spike's shaft. She lent down, getting eye to eye with her lover and wrapping her muscular arms around the back of his neck, letting out tiny grunts of pleasure.
"Umm... Could you do some, uh... Some dirty talk?" Spike squeaked.
Applejack smiled at the request, glad that Spike was finally taking charge. "I love this position." Applejack admitted in a low tone. "I love how dominant it makes me.. I love how it hits mah deepest spots." She slid her hand down from her chest, down her abs and through her blond tuft. She gave a low moan as she reached her erect clitoris and gently started to run circles over the swollen nub. Her eyes were closed at the sensation of Spike's shaft penetrating deep inside of her, her nub being played with and Spike gently caressing her breasts. "I used ta think 'bout ridin' ya all night long... Keeping ya goin fer hours. Know that I can... You got a lotta sleepless nights ahead of 'chu." Applejack cooed gently through throaty groans.
Spike's breathing became rapid at Applejack's dirty talk and groans. He proceed to massage Applejack's breasts while occasionally playing with her nipples, squeezing and pinching them, coaxing gasps and moans out of the blond cowgirl. The way he made her moan and groan made Spike's confidence grow, he felt good about himself, he felt good about having the strong Applejack as being so soft and exposed in front of him, he even felt daring. With Applejack's eyes still closed and her moving up and down on him, he lent forward with his mouth open and when Applejack went to her lowest he took his prize. He wrapped his lips around Applejack's nipple, she gasped, opening her eyes and looking down at Spike, with his lips wrapped eagerly around her breast. She moaned as Spike put his reptilian tongue on Applejack's pink nub, he traced over the areola, taking in the salty taste of her sweat. He used his fork tongue to dance over the pink nub, making Applejack moan heavily at the strange feeling of his strange tongue. Happy that one nipple was covered with his saliva, he removed his mouth from the breast with a soft pop and moved onto the other nipple, while still tweaking the other nipple. Applejack put a hand on the back of Spike's head and ran her fingers through his green hair, pushing him into her breast. Spike happily took the hint and started to speed up his tongue actions and occasionally scraping his fangs on her sensitive gland, making her moan louder and louder.
He pulled his mouth from her other organ with a request in his mind. "Could you turn around." Spike asked with more confidence than his previous requests.
"D'ya wanna stare at my ass?" Applejack asked with a seductive eyebrow raise. Spike nodded eagerly. "I wanna hear ya say it."
"I wanna watch you ass while you ride me." Spike requested.
Applejack lifted a leg up from her kneeling position, pulling Spike's member from her warm tunnel with an obscene squelch. Spike's member still stood at attention and glistened in the moonlight, wet from Applejack's fluids. She turned her body around to face away from Spike and re-positioned herself over Spike's lap, she grabbed Spike's wet member, aligning his organ with hers and gently sliding down his shaft. Spike watched her rump slide all the way down until their skin connected. He gave out a heavy moan as he watched her posterior move up and down. He grabbed her by the hips and squeezed the fat and flesh, using them as handles as he guided her down on him. Applejack smiled, she liked Spike taking charge of the situation, Spike would have thought about how good he felt but was too entranced at the hypnotic hips in front of him. Applejack realized that Spike was intently staring at her backside and put more roll into her movements, making her rump jiggle and shake as it moved up and down. Spike moved his hands down from her hips to her soft cheeks, squeezing and kneading them to finally feel the rear of his dreams. The soft flesh almost spilled out of his hands, Spike was drawn in by her magnificent cheeks and was only broken out of his trance when Applejack let out a loud groan and began to pant heavier.
"Spike, I'm close..." Applejack groaned lowly.
"Me too..." Spike replied in a similar tone.
He took his hands off her cheeks and held her in a tight embrace, rubbing his sweaty chest against her equally sweaty back. Applejack began too speed up her actions as she could feel her climax building, getting larger and larger. Spike felt his own orgasm approaching, but focused his attention on his lover, she took his virginity so he wanted to do something for her. He snaked an arm around her waist and brought a claw up too her nipple, squeezing and playing with the sensitive bump. His other hand slid down her abdominal and past her pubic mound, finding it's target, Spike placed a finger tip on Applejack's engorged clitoris, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. He started to place soft pecks all over her shoulders, leaving no inch of skin left.
Applejack was in ecsatcy as Spike played with her body and worshiped her body. She sped her riding up as she got closer, she rolled her hips more and more, hitting her deepest spots. She rolled her hips in a full rotation, rubbing Spike's head against a particular sensitive patch of her inner wall. At the exact moment she located her sweet spot, Spike lent forward and placed his sharp teeth on her shoulder and squeezed his jaw, his long fangs penetrated her flesh and drew drops of crimson blood from her body. Applejack squealed as the pain spread from her shoulder to her brain, however, paired with Spike hitting her g-spot and him playing with her body, it was the perfect mix to send her over the edge.
Applejack released a long and throaty moan as her orgasm hit her hard. The pleasure spread through her body like an electric shock. Her eyes rolled backwards, her toes curled inwards and her muscular legs shook almost violently. Her inner walls spasmed and constricted around Spike's member. Spike felt the constrictions around his shaft which released his own powerful orgasm. He gave a few more erratic thrusts into her warm hole, his body seized up around Applejack, squeezing her breast and biting harder into her shoulder. He released himself inside Applejack with a few long spurts, Applejack squealed as she felt Spike's hot seed hit her cervix with much force. With both their orgasms finished, they held each other silently in the afterglow as they both breathed heavily.
Eventually, Applejack rolled off of Spike's lap onto the over side of the bed, leaking her own fluids and Spike's seed out as she did. Spike slid down the headboard onto the damp sheets, resting his tired body on the old mattress. Both the lovers chests were moving up and down as they took in long gulps of air as they regained themselves. Applejack rolled her head to look over at her lover, she slid her body over to Spike's, resting her head next to his.
Spike looked over to his girlfriend, with a tired look in his eyes. "Applejack... I..." He whispered gently before his lover stopped his speech by placing a finger on his lips.
"Shh, sugar... Goodnight." She whispered back, a bright but lazy smile spread across her lips. Spike took the instructions from her and sunk his head into the pillow, closed his eyes and slowly drifted into sleep. Applejack soon joined him, draping her arms over the sleeping body of her boyfriend.
Needless to say they both enjoyed a good nights rest.
Author's Note
Yo, wassup.
Second fanfic. (If you haven't realised, I love AppleSpike.)
Anyway, I like this fanfic more than my first, I tried to work on my imagery and characters some more.
