Author's Note

Holy shit. Welcome back, everyone. It’s been a while.

Might expect another chapter soon… might not. Who knows? I certainly don’t. But ah... this one definitely has the best sex scene I've ever written in it, as well as writing that's probably much better than the other chapters. Y'know, since I'm three and a half years older than when I started this.

Jesus fuck haha read on sorry I'm wasting your time <3 much lov

CHAPTER CONTAINS: vanilla sex, creampie, blowjob/swallowing, M/F, banter, an adorable evening

Interludes

You pull the covers away from you slowly, attempting to not disturb the beautiful mare sleeping next to you. Her bare chest rose and fell with every deep breath, and the content smile on her face—almost completely obscured by her emerald mane—showed that she would be okay without you. You pull on your clothes, quickly scratching out a note with your address on it, leaving it on top of her small writing table. Making a quick stop in the bathroom to alleviate the pressure in your bladder, you make yourself look more presentable before quietly slipping outside, giving one last smile to Treble Clef.

The door shuts behind you and you start towards the elevators, pushing the button and walking into the open doors. You feel a dropping feeling as the elevator begins its descent towards the lobby. The trip is an uneventful one, only punctuated by light elevator music playing from a tin-sounding speaker.

The elevator opens and you step out into the lobby, walking towards the exit doors at the far end. Shivering as you encounter the chilly evening air, you can feel the hairs on your arms stand on end as you make your way down the street, back towards your house.

Getting home was a routine part of your day, of course. Normally you would immediately flop onto the couch and watch some mindless television or play video games, maybe light up a spliff or a J and relax, but you needed a shower after the action with Treble. You walk down the hallway towards your bathroom, stripping off your clothes and leaving them in a pile outside the door. You open the shower curtain and turn the knob to the right almost all the way. Since your shower normally runs cold for a few seconds you take a small amount of time to study yourself in the mirror, making a mental note to shave tomorrow morning.

Twenty minutes later, you turn off the water and dry yourself off. Wrapping a towel around your waist, you open the door and pick up your clothes, bringing them to the basket in the corner of your room. You slip your phone out from the pocket of your pants and bring the screen to life, noticing a new text message from Treble.

“Want to come to the show again tomorrow? I’d love to see you there.”

You smile softly to yourself as your fingers dance about the virtual keypad, quickly messaging a “For sure, see you~” before dropping your phone onto your bed. At that very moment, your stomach decides to rumble, making it evident that you need food. Quickly changing into some loose-fitting athletic shorts and a hoodie, you make your way over to your kitchen. Rummaging around in your refrigerator yields no apparent dinner results and you curse under your breath. After a moment of thinking you grab a colander off of the wall and run some water through it, pulling out a bag of pasta and a can of tomato sauce from your cupboard.

Minutes later there are two pots on your stove top, heating up the room with their warm effervescence. You’re lazily stirring the tomato sauce around when your door suddenly clicks open.

“Oh~,” Rainbow Dash says, “I didn’t see any lights on.”

You give a couple short laughs before turning around and staring at the pegasus. Her rainbow mane was slightly disheveled, as if she had just run a marathon, and her chest rose and fell with deep breaths.

“Hello to you too, Rainbow,” you reply, smirking. “May I ask what you’re doing in my house?”

She rolls her eyes at your playful snark and pulls off her jacket, walking into your living room and throwing herself down on your couch. Her hand moves to her white tank top and she begins pulling at the front, billowing fresh air over her skin while sighing.

“Just ah…” she trails off for a moment, closing her eyes and leaning back further. “Got back home from Cloudsdale and remembered I left some stuff here, wanted to make sure I grabbed it.”

“For sure,” you respond, taking your eyes off of Rainbow in order to check on the sauce. “You want anything to eat?”

“Actually? Yeah, that would be awesome.”

“Tight, should be done in a second. You…” you trail off with a glance at the pegasus, who is in the midst of peeling off her tank top from over her shoulders. Her black sports bra is on full display, and you notice that while the fabric is tightly rounding over her breasts, with the added compression and support from the bra they had to be about as large than Vinyl’s without any athletic minimisation. A different smell fills your nose for a moment and you snap out from gazing at the rainbow haired girl half naked on your couch, quickly stirring the now slightly burnt sauce. “You trying to take a shower or something beforehand? You look pretty beat.”

Rainbow laughs, shooting you a playful smirk, her magenta eyes staring directly into yours.

“Yeah actually, that would be great. Been pretty active today.”

“Work rough?”

“Real fucking rough, man,” she stands up, bending over to pop her back, “in ways you would never understand. Booked it back here.”

“Don’t take too long, this should be up in fifteen.” Dash waved at you from over her shoulder as she padded with bare feet down your hallway.

“Got it!”

You hear the bathroom door slam shut from the other end of your house, and as the faraway sound of water splashing against linoleum meets your ears, you realize you can’t seem to shake the image of Rainbow Dash—your best long time friend—peeling off her shirt in the middle of your living room. You wonder for a moment about what her eyes would look like filled with lust instead of levity, her hands grasping the waistline of her track pants as she slowly pushes the fabric down her thighs—

“Fuck, the sauce!”

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You’re dishing out the noodles into separate bowls when the water stops running.

“Hey man?” Rainbow calls from the bathroom, voice heavily muffled by the doors.

“Yeah?” you yell back, ladling out a heaping serving of sauce onto both dishes.

“You got any spare clothes I can wear? Mine are a little bit… ah…”

“For sure,” you interject. “In the bedroom, first drawer is shirts, fourth is shorts.”

“Thanks!” You hear the bathroom door open and the soft pitter-patter of feet fleeing from room to bedroom, forcing your gaze from the hallway as she crosses it. A smattering of dresser drawers closing rings down the hall and you see Rainbow emerge from your room and start down the hallway towards you as you retrieve a pitcher of water from the fridge and begin to pour you both a glass.

“Fuck,” Rainbow says as she walks into the kitchen, “a warm shower, clean clothes, and home-cooked dinner? You spoil me.” You glance over at her, noticing that she’s wearing a droptail tank you normally reserved for pajamas along with a loose-fitting pair of basketball shorts.

“You’re right,” you laugh, grinning, “you don’t deserve it.”

“Bitch,” she replies, rolling her eyes. “I don’t know why I put up with you.”

“Maybe because I take care of your drunk ass after a night out,” you smile with an eyebrow raised, ribbing her a little. She blushes and looks away. “But nah, that can’t be it.”

“Whatever,” Rainbow stammers. She drums a finger on the table while you push a bowl of noodles in front of her and walk around the island, taking a seat beside her on the other side. “Thanks,” she adds a second later, quietly. “For taking care of me, I mean.”

“Of course,” you reply. She looks at you from the corner of her vision and you give her a small smile. “Anytime.”

“Well,” she coughs, reaching for her water glass and taking a large drink before slamming it down and picking up her fork. “Let’s eat!”

“Let’s.”

Dinner was a mostly quiet affair, save for the extremely loud sounds of Rainbow’s almost violent slurping coming from beside you. You laugh to yourself as she gets up again and again for seconds and thirds, earning yourself an elbow in the ribcage for your levity. As you stand up to rinse and load the plates into the dishwasher Rainbow grabs your wrist, jumping up and taking plates out of your hands.

“I got this, man,” she says, grabbing the rest of the plates and pushing whatever she can’t take in the general direction of the sink. “You let me shower and made me food, it’s literally the least I could do.”

“Thanks, Rainbow,” you say, surprised. In all the years of you and Rainbow’s friendship she has never, ever volunteered to do any chore, especially not at your places.

“Don’t mention it. Oh, and also…” she trails off, quickly rushing through loading the last few dishes and skipping to her jacket, still on the couch. “I grabbed a lil’ something from my place.” Rainbow fishes around in the inner pocket for a moment before pulling out a thin pink tube. “Bolts aren’t due for another test for a few months…”

You chuckle softly at the immaculately rolled joint, carefully caught between Rainbow’s thin fingers.

“It’s Saturday night,” you say. Rainbow grins.

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“Listen…” Rainbow starts, trailing off over the soothing and natural sounds of Planet Equestria filling your living room. “Isn’t it crazy how people can like… know each other? On a personal level. Like know things about each other from our pasts. And like… we can talk about them an—dude, language is so fucking weird, think about it—we can have a conversation… like, here and now… and so that’s where like, the conversation is taking place.”

Rainbow shifts onto her side on your leather couch, her reddened eyes gazing back at you as you sit back, comfortably sunken into your beanbag. The joint has almost burned down to the crutch. You take another puff, feeling the smoke fill your lungs and hold it in as Rainbow continues her linguistics maresplaining.

“But then I can, you know, say something like… ‘oh, last year I went to the Griffin Kingdoms…’ and then like, we’re still talking here, in the present, but… we’re talking about something that happened a year ago, and we both just… go along with it. Like we know what we’re doing.”

You let out a cloud of smoke from your mouth, coughing slightly as the smoke dissipates into the living room atmosphere.

“Deixis, my dude. It’s crazy.”

“What?”

“Deixis, you know… what you were talking about. S’called deixis. The ‘here and now.’”

“Never heard that word before.”

“I feel like you would have enjoyed conceptual linguistics courses.”

“Nah,” she drags, flopping her head to the side and letting her rainbow hair flood down the side of her face. She stretches, arching her back as she scrutinizes your television. “It’s wild when I’m thinking about it, but when someone else is making me think about it?” She shakes her head wildly, reaching into a half-eaten bag of tortilla chips sitting on the ottoman and fishes one out, popping it into her mouth and making a satisfied hum.

“Understandable,” you say as you kill the last remnants of the joint and grind the ashes into the clay ashtray sitting beside the chip bag. “You would not have appreciated narrow transcription.”

“Egghead.”

“You’ve been calling me that for years now. Time to like… switch it up?”

“Bitch.”

“I don’t think those are equally powerful,” you say, scratching your hair as you watch a blue whale swim through a large school of smaller fish. Rainbow’s eyes are transfixed on the screen as well.

“This has been… a really nice day, all things considered,” Rainbow says. You smile.

“Glad my company could be of assistance.”

“Always is,” she replies. You turn your attention away from the TV to see Rainbow staring back at you. She smiles softly before blushing and turning away.

“You did that before,” you say, chuckling to yourself.

“What?” she says, turning back to look at you. “What did I do?”

“Just…” you stop, finding it hard to explain. Rainbow’s actions both in the bar last night—commenting on how many mares you were grinding with, becoming so shy after you expressed interest in Vinyl, even seemingly misinterpreting your words while she was drunk—and then all this today. It made your head spin the more you thought into the way your best friend might feel about you. Almost four years of friendship had given you no reason to think she thought of you as more than her best friend, but the more you thought about it the more examples you seemed to be able to pick out of thin air. The times Rainbow asked you about your hookup routines, sent you barely censored photos of herself in the interest of “getting your opinion for PegasiMingle,” invited you out to a fancy dinner with her parents and seemed to share looks with her father...

“Dude? What did I do?” Rainbow bites her lip. “You okay?”

“Yeah, sorry,” you apologize, shaking your head. She worried about you, and obviously is worrying about the way you think about her right now. Something’s up, and some mareijuana-bolstered confidence seemed to bubble up to the surface as you fought for your next words. “Just, what you did there. The way you, like… looked at me.”

“W-what about it?” she says, turning redder. The narrator blabs on about the dangers of the ocean floor in the background and you fish around on the ottoman for the remote, turning off the screen. The room is plunged into a fragile silence.

“Scooch over,” you say, grunting as you rise from the beanbag and move to the couch. She sits up, pulling her feet onto the couch cushions with her and leaning her back against the far armrest. You mimic her pose, grinning and sitting across from her. Through her blush, Rainbow laughs at your attempt to improve the overall mood.

“Seriously,” she says through her last chuckles, “I want to know what’s going on with you.”

“Same here,” you laugh. “Remember when you invited me to stay over with your parents in Cloudsdale? And took me out to that really fancy restaurant with them?”

“Café Pegás, yeah.”

“And what happened that night?”

Rainbow was silent but her eyes were still trained onto yours. She nodded slowly.

“We…”

“We cuddled, Rainbow,” you say, smiling. “We were watching a movie, some gore flick, and under the same blanket. And you asked if I was cold—”

“In my defense,” she stammers, cutting you off, “it was cold.”

“I wasn’t that cold. But you,” you point at Rainbow who blinks once “wouldn’t take no for an answer.”

You lean forward, getting as close as possible to Rainbow Dash.

“You think I’m hot enough to want to cuddle me.”

“N-no! No! I mean, like, you’re like hot and all—wait, like, in a—no, that’s no—I mean you’re hot but like not ‘I want to fuck my best friend’ hot, like, no—that’s stupid, I would never—”

“You think I’m hot,” you repeat, grin spreading. “Ohhhh, Rainbow Dash thinks I’m hot.”

“Dude, stop! It’s not like that!”

“Like what?”

“Like—” Rainbow cuts herself off, clamping her mouth shut and quickly looking away. “Like nothing.”

“Oh, there was definitely something there.”

“Like nothing!”

“Spill the beans, pal,” you say, crawling over and poking her in the arm. She flinches away and giggles, counter-attacking and sending her tickling fingers directly into the side of your ribcage. You flinch and invigorate your efforts to break her shell. Rainbow yelps and tucks her arms close to her as you tickle her abdomen, curling into a ball and rolling off of the couch before standing up and shooting back at you, knocking you back and returning fire with everything she has.

Minutes later, the assault has calmed down with Rainbow laying atop you, resting her head on your chest. The last remnants of inebriated laughter fade away into the air and you absentmindedly run your fingers through Rainbow’s hair, feeling her finger trace circles on your chest.

“Yeah, nothing there.”

“Whatever. Just because we’ve cuddled twice doesn’t mean I want to fuck you or something.”

“You don’t?”

Rainbow responds by burying her head into your chest. You laugh softly, smoothing your borrowed tank top flat against her skin, feeling her gently folded wings ruffle slightly through the fabric..

“Listen…” Rainbow starts, her voice muffled by your chest. She turns to the side once again, settling the top of her head into the crook of your neck. “I… do, want to fuck you. Like, yeah. You’re… you’re hot. To me. But like…” Rainbow pauses for a moment to trace circles faster and you can feel your ego begin to deflate. “I always wanted to hide that from you. Y’know, because you’re an egghead, and I clearly can’t be attracted to an egghead. Think about what ponies would say.” She takes a deep breath. “And like… I don’t want to mess up… this. Our friendship. You’re my best friend. Yeah, the girls are great, but… you’re someone I’ve always been able to go to just to take a break. Wind down. I don’t—”

“You don’t want a relationship with me.”

Rainbow slowly lets all the air out of her lungs. “Basically. Like, you’re hot, and I’d be down to hook up and all but… it’s really close to ‘relationship zone.’ And I’d rather just… have a best friend.”

“A best friend that you can fuck.”

“I mean, I wouldn’t say no.”

“Ditto.”

Rainbow raises her head off of your chest to look at you. “Wait, wh—”

“You’re hot, dude,” you say, laughing. “Like… fuck. Yeah. No, you can get it.”

“O-of course I am,” she grins, “I’m Rainbow Dash!” The dark red blush sweeping across her countenance betrays to you her appreciation of the compliment.

“You’re always trying to be so… on top of things,” you comment. “What if I kissed you right now?” Her blush deepens and her eyes flit around the room at random.

“I-I don’t know, I’d probably try and see ho—eep!”

You quickly shift forward and plant your lips directly onto Rainbow Dash’s. Her back tenses but slowly relaxes again, settling her stomach and midriff onto yours. She leans into the kiss, slightly opening her mouth and gasping into yours as your hands slow down their ministrations on her head and back, deepening and smoothing out the motions into something much more sensual.

After another moment of slow, heavy breathing and the supple movement of her lips against yours you break away from the kiss, leaning back against the couch and allowing Rainbow to settle her chin onto your chest once more.

“... wow,” she finally says after a couple seconds. “Oh.”

“Too sudden?” you ask, voice tinged with the worry that you might have made the situation worse.

“No, I—no one has ever… done that to me before.”

“Done what, kissed you?”

“No, dumbass,” she chuckles, resuming her finger’s circling on your chest. “Like… out-confidenced me. I’m always the one to make the first move. I think people just assume I could fuck them up or something if they came onto me.”

“Which you could,” you add, prompting another round of laughter from Rainbow.

“Yeah, yeah, I could,” she replies, and then buries her face into your chest once more. “It’s not fun though,” she speaks into your shirt. “Sometimes… I just want to be…”

“Be what?” you ask.

“... wanted. Like, really wanted. Just pure… lusted after from someone I can feel normal with any other time.”

“I think I’m getting an idea.”

“What’s that?”

“Dude, Rainbow. We’re high as fuck. We’re horny. We’re young and dumb adults who clearly have some sort of chemistry. Why not see if it’s sexual too?”

“I already know it’s sexual too.”

“What?”

“You’re into all the same girls I’m into. Dude, I wanted to fuck Vinyl Scratch. You get to have all the fun.”

“Play your cards right and you can fuck the dick that fucked Vinyl Scratch.”

“Dude, how could I play my cards wrong right now? We’re snuggling on your couch, we kissed, and I can already feel your dick poking into my stomach. Like, woah, but also… nice.” Now it’s your turn to blush. You silently curse your body for giving away your true feelings.

The truth is, you’ve been lusting over Rainbow for a while now. The little “incident” earlier when she came in, when you couldn’t stop thinking about Dash stripping in the middle of your living room was what really sealed the deal: you truly and suddenly saw Rainbow Dash as a potential sexual partner. The increased amount of sex for the past couple days really seemed to be affecting the ways you talked to the people around you, and it’s not like you didn’t think Rainbow was attractive before. I mean, hell, she’s a Wonderbolt, for crying out loud, not to mention one of Equestria’s last line of defense against powerful, evil monsters. A crime-fighting, weed-smoking, rave-attending super weapon that just so happened to have a drastically increased libido with you around. Your best friend. Fuck.

“This is so casual,” you comment, fully reveling in the situation. Here you are, your long-term best friend and incredibly sexy mare laying on your stomach, talking about wanting a friends-with-benefits relationship… and none of it felt out of place. “Like, it feels like we’re getting ready to fuck, and it’s just… a normal Saturday night with Dash.”

“Yeah.” Rainbow laughs, planting a kiss on your cheek before standing up, holding out a hand for you to take. You take it and rise to your feet, pocketing your lighter before quickly getting pulled into the hallway, away from the living room and kitchen. “Come on big guy, I’m horny and you’re hard.”

“There’s more joints in my room,” you comment, laughing.

“And you made me use my own stash tonight?” Rainbow laughs with you, squeezing your hand. “Fuck you, man.”

“I hope you do.”

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Once the bedroom door is closed you flip off the lights, leaving only the soft glow of your magic-infused string lights to blanket the room in a deep shade of purple and red. Rainbow’s face and body is shrouded in darkness as she comes closer to you, pressing her lips onto yours and laying her hands on your chest. Your hands move in response, wrapping one around her hip and pulling her close as you deepen the kiss. Rainbow moans into your mouth, her hands snaking around your body as you feel her wings ruffle beneath the fabric. You grasp the hem of her tank top with your hands and begin to pull upward. Understanding your intentions, rainbow breaks her lips away from your completely, helping you to pull the tank top up and over her head. Her breasts are small, and you quickly realize that your previous understanding of how sports bras worked was vastly incorrect.

You pull your shirt off as well, feeling Rainbow move away from you as you do so. Rainbow hops onto your bed, scooting up to lay on the pillows and pull her hair back. Depositing your shirt on the floor, you follow her to the bed, crawling up beside her and feeling her pull you in. Her lips meet yours and you gasp into her mouth as her tongue meets yours, twisting for a moment before pulling back and adjusting her lips, deepening the kiss once more. You can feel your pants growing tight and they press against Rainbow’s thigh, leading her hand to move from your back to your crotch, kneading your cock through the taught fabric.

“Fuck,” she gasps, “you’re so hard.” You bite her lower lip in response, eliciting a moan and a deep shiver. Your momentum leads you to move your hand to her crotch, slipping your fingers underneath the fabric and lightly brushing the folds of her pussy. Rainbow gasps and presses herself closer to you as she plants kisses down the underside of your chin to your throat, her hands moving to unzip your pants. You shift your weight to allow her better access and she pulls the zipper down, hands moving underneath your pants to now work over your underwear. Her hands are warm as she rubs your hard cock, moaning as your hand presses into her pussy. You insert your middle finger into her sex, feeling the warm softness pulsate around your digit. Rainbow moans into your neck, biting with little force leading you to grunt in the tiny pain. Your cock pulses and the pegasus giggles. Wetness floods around your finger and you push it in further, causing Rainbow to shudder.

“How much longer are you gonna hold up?” you teasingly ask.

“I’m so wet,” Rainbow laughs, “holy shit dude, this is awesome.”

“I’m not done yet,” you say. Rainbow tenses, shuddering again while looking at you with wide eyes. You quickly realize what just happened. “Are… are you a little bit… submissive, Rainbow Dash?” you say in mock surprise. Even in the deep purple light you can feel Rainbow blush. She tightens her grip around you.

“I… I–,” she stammers, burying her face into your chest. “N-no, that’s like, totally un-me.”

“Get on your back.”

“Okay.”

She complies, flipping away from you and onto her back. You move to her legs, taking off her shorts and throwing them onto the floor. As you remove yours too, Rainbow’s hand drifts to her crotch, making slow circles as she watches you undress. You smile to yourself, appreciating the ego boost as you crawl in-between her legs, approaching her pussy. You’re about to begin your tongue’s ministrations when Rainbow’s hand pushes back on your face, stopping you in your tracks.

“What’s up?” you ask. Rainbow looks away for a second.

“Can we skip this part?” she asks. “I honestly have never really liked it. It just feels… weird. To me.”

“What, eating you out?”

“Yeah, like… that’s kinda gross, dude.”

“I mean,” you pause, “if this is about you not wanting me to do someth—”

“It’s not just you, man,” Rainbow reassures you, “trust me. With everyone. I just don’t like it.”

“Alright, I just don’t want you to feel like you’re not getting a fair deal here.”

“Dude,” Rainbow laughs, “I’m just tryin’ to fuck, here. This is awesome right now. Really awesome. Plus, you wanna see something I do like doing?”

“Sure,” you say, excitement growing. Rainbow pulls you up to the top of the bed and rolls out of the way, coming to kneel over you. She moves her hands over your crotch, feeling your hard cock underneath the thin fabric of your underwear.

“Damn,” Rainbow says, “you’re pretty big. Go you.”

“Go me,” you agree, chuckling. Rainbow runs her fingers over your dick for a while longer before slowly inching down the hem of your shorts. You feel them slide over your hips, your cock jumping free of its undergarment enclosure, standing at full mast between you and Rainbow Dash. She pulls your underwear all the way down your leg, struggling at your ankle. You quickly whisk the garment away in a dull flash of magic, mimicking Vinyl yesterday. You silently thank her for showing you that move as Rainbow’s hands encircle your cock, rubbing the sensitive flesh softly up and down. Her fingers caress your shaft, moving slowly up to the tip before dropping away as she moves over your length, dipping her head down and taking the tip of your cock into her mouth.

“Holy shit,” you gasp, the wet and warm sensations of her soft mouth and textured tongue wrapping around your cock sending waves of pleasure shooting up your spine. Your legs and cock tense as Rainbow keeps going, taking more and more of your cock into her mouth until reaching a comfortable level about two-thirds of the way down, staying there for a moment before pulling her head back, releasing your cock—now glistening with saliva in the soft light—with a wet pop. The cool air invades your senses, tingling your length. You moan for Rainbow Dash to keep going and she places her mouth onto your cock once more, drawing her tongue down the side from the tip to the base and back again before wrapping her lips around your head and swirling her tongue around her mouth. You grunt and push your pelvis forward and Rainbow’s mouth opens, swallowing up your length. Moans escape your mouth and your hands find her head, snaking into her hair and massaging her head as she bobs up and down on your cock.

The pleasure is immense as the blowjob continues for minutes. Your chest heaves with labored breaths as Rainbow continues sucking your cock, one hand now locked in place to her lips in a faux-deepthroat maneuver. Shocks of ecstasy cascade through your body and burst into colours in your vision.

“Rainbow,” you moan, “I’m not gonna last much longer.”

She removes her mouth from your cock for a moment to utter a simple “good” before dropping down again, engulfing your dick once more. The breath leaves your lungs and you feel a familiar pressure building in your crotch, clouding the rest of your mind. Rainbow keeps bobbing up and down, up and down as the pressure builds higher and higher in your loins. Your hands tighten around Rainbow’s head, now semi-thrusting back into her mouth in rhythm with her strokes. You hold her head in place as your cock pushes deep into her mouth again and again.

“Aahh~” you gasp, “Rainbow, I’m gonna...—!”

Rainbow moans over your cock, the vibrations giving you every motivation to finally burst. Your back heaves upward, tensing with the orgasm rocking through your body. Ropes of thick cum spatter the inside of Rainbow’s mouth and you can feel her mouth rub over your sensitive cock to swallow it down through the cloudy, pleasure-haze of the climax. More and more cum erupts from your cock and coats her throat before all too soon the orgasm begins to fade and you drop back onto the bed, Rainbow cleaning the last remnants of your cum off of your shaft and swallowing them down. You lay in a heap, sweaty and panting.

“Ohh, shit…” you moan, stars floating above your vision. The magenta room spins slightly through the crossfade of orgasm and mareijuana and you giggle to yourself. Rainbow wipes her mouth and crawls up beside you, planting small kisses on your torso and arms as she does so. “That was amazing, Dash.”

“Yeah?” Rainbow smiles, wrapping her arms around you and squeezing tight. “I like to think myself an expert. And for the record,” Rainbow smacks her lips beside you, “you don’t taste half bad. Definitely not the worst.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” you sigh, still discombobulated from the haze of pleasure that still hangs around your body. You feel your cock twitch and you smile, working a quick spell with your mind. Your hands and cock glow for a moment before your cock stands at full mast once more, hardened and ready.

“... oh.” Rainbow says, shuddering. “Oh. You can do that.”

“Yeah,” you say. “Yeah. I can do that.”

“Dude…” Rainbow says, trailing off for a moment. You turn your head to look at her. Her eyes are fixated on your cock, a large smile on her face. “... Magic.”

“Magic.”

“Magic is awesome. I was totally thinking I’d just fuck you in the morning or something.”

“Both?”

“... shit. My kind of dude.”

You roll over Rainbow, feeling her shift into position underneath you. Clambering over her, your pulsing cock approaches the folds of her pussy. Her hand moves down around your shaft, guiding your cock in line with her entrance as your hands tease the skin around her neck.

“You ready?” you ask, smiling down at your best friend.

“Hell yeah,” Rainbow says, “just gotta prepare myself.”

“Anything I can do?” you ask.

“Just go a bit slow,” she says, “just so that I can get used to it a bit.”

“You got it.” you say, pressing your tip slowly into her entrance. Rainbow gasps as her folds part, your cock slowly slipping into her pussy, rubbing against the warm walls and making Rainbow squirm. You can feel her chest heave underneath you and you move your head down, meeting her lips in a comforting kiss as you continue to push your length slowly into Dash. Her breathing becomes slower and moans begin to escape from Rainbow’s mouth as your cock bottoms out inside of her. She flexes her legs and you can feel her walls shift, rubbing around the outside of your cock. You moan as well, and Rainbow takes the opportunity to catch your mouth in another kiss, quickly deepening it before pulling away.

“You can go faster now,” she whispers. You give her one final kiss before straightening your arms, pulling your cock out of Rainbow’s pussy. She whimpers as your cock begins to be removed but just as the final bit of shaft is outside you thrust your cock back in, smacking Rainbow’s hips with yours and feeling her shudder with ecstasy around your cock. You increase the pace, pulling out and pushing your cock into Rainbow’s pussy in a consistent wave, feeling her legs wrap around your back and pull you in closer, her thighs tensing and relaxing in time with your strokes. Breaking your lips away from Rainbow’s you begin to slowly and seductively kiss the underside of her chin, feeling her tilt her head away to allow you better access as she makes tiny cooes of pleasure at the touch. Rainbow tenses as she draws in a deep breath, her mouth contorted into a silent scream as she wraps her arms around your chest and pulls you close, holding you in place deep within her sex. She shakes around your cock, gasping into your ear in pleasure as an orgasm rocks her body. Wetness floods around your cock and you can feel the walls of her pussy constrict and dilate around your sensitive skin over and over again.

After a few seconds she relaxes completely, her arms and legs falling away from you. You take the opportunity to pull out and thrust into her pussy deeply once more, feeling her hips push back into yours in pleasure as a violent gasp erupts from her mouth. You shift your weight onto one hand, using the other to massage Rainbow’s breast. You cup the soft skin in your hand and press into it with your thumb, electing a moan of pleasure from Dash as you resume the rhythm of your cock pounding into her pussy.

“Oh, fuck~” she moans, writhing about beneath you. Your fingers move to her nipple, tracing around the sensitive tip with a careful touch before squeezing it, kneading it slowly between your fingers. Rainbow’s back arches and she lets out a moan, her breath quickening as she pushes back even more forcefully into your cock. You mouth a silent phrase of gratitude to the late-night internet research that allowed you to learn the orgasm-restriction spell you’re currently using to push back the pressure building in your crotch. In the deep wine-coloured light Rainbow looks downright gorgeous contorting in pleasure beneath the ministrations of your cock and hands, her moans sending waves of pleasure through your body. You increase your pace, wrapping an arm around her soft thigh and using it as leverage to thrust into Rainbow’s pussy harder and faster. She lets out a quiet scream, throwing her head back and clawing at your back with her fingers. Her legs lock you in again as her pussy squeezes tight around your length, her entire body quivering with the strength of her second orgasm. You slowly begin to move again, picking up the pace once more as Rainbow lays with her head lolled to the side, tongue draped out and onto your pillow.

The orgasm restriction spell can only do so much, however, and you quickly begin to notice it failing as you and Rainbow switch positions. You grab her and pull her up, helping her flip around onto her hands and knees. She curves her back as you line up your dick with her pussy, leaning back as you penetrate her. Your hands move around to her front and pick her up, holding her thin, lithe body with your upper body while your cock pumps in and out of her pussy once more. You twist her neck towards you and lock her lips in yours, sucking on each others lips and tongues and breathing deeply into each others throats. You increase your pace, allowing Rainbow to fall forward as you grasp her waist to keep her steady as you fuck her doggy-style. The pleasure is too much for Rainbow’s knees and you can see them failing, eventually leading Rainbow to collapse onto the bed underneath the weight of ecstasy. You continue pushing in and out of her pussy, feeling the familiar pressure in your crotch once more. Rainbow cries out in long, drawn out moans.

“Oh yes,” she cries, “oh, shit, fuck me, fuck me harder…~”

You press down on her back and neck, forcing her into the mattress as your thighs slap against her thick, taught ass. You can see your cock disappear again and again into her pussy as you look down, watching her muscular bottom, glistening with sweat, smack into your pelvis over and over again. The sensation was heavenly, Rainbow’s walls were velvet against your cock, her walls bathed you in warmth and wetness that built the pressure in your cock higher and higher until it was unbearable.

“Oh, Dash,” you moan into her ear from behind. “I’m gonna cum, Dash, I’m gonna cum inside you!”

“Do it!” the pegasus screams, her wings flapping slowly and listlessly with each stroke of your cock. “Cum inside me! Please! Oh… oh, fuck!”

Her cries were enough for you and you came, wrapping your arms tightly around her waist as you pushed yourself as far as you could go into Rainbow’s pussy, feeling the supple give of her ass as your weight pressed into it. Wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, clouding your thoughts as you feel Rainbow’s body wrack with its own orgasm, tense against the bed as her pussy milks every last drop of cum from your softening shaft. Cum spills out of Rainbow’s pussy onto your bedspread, seeping out around your cock in a flood. As the orgasm subsides, you pull your cock out completely to unleash the dam. Rainbow sighs at the sensation as cum flows out of her pussy, eventually coming to a slow drip. You’re already casting a spell to collect the cum, separating it from the fabric carefully before wrapping it in numerous tissues and throwing it in the trash.

“Fuck…” Rainbow says, sidling up to you and intertwining her naked body with yours. “That was amazing.”

“Yeah,” you agree, holding Rainbow back. “Awesome?”

“Awesome,” the pegasus responds, chuckling slightly. Without missing a beat, you roll over onto your side, opening your bedside table and pulling out an already rolled joint. Flicking your lighter, you blow a cloud of smoke over your room, the shadows from the smoke intertwining with the light cast by the magic-infused fairylights. “Lemme get some of that.” You pass the joint without complaint.

“Hey,” you start, looking up at the ceiling while Rainbow takes a long drag from the joint. “Is this going to get weird? I don’t want things to get weird.”

“Nah,” Rainbow says, passing the joint back to you before clutching both her arms around yours. “I’ve had weirder situations and they never went south. Listen,” she says, getting close to your ear to whisper, “I know we work well together. Hell, dude, we’re best friends. And I know I love spending time with you, and now I know that you can dick me down really well.” You blush at that, taking a drag. “I’m good at keeping things casual. And you are too, obviously, giving the dick to so many mares like this.”

“Yeah,” you agree, “this has been a strange few days.”

“Stranger things have happened,” said Rainbow, taking the joint from you once more.

Thirty minutes later, after some more light kissing and cuddling, Rainbow is fast asleep in your arms, the fairylights still casting their glow over the room, and the crutch of the unfinished joint still smoking slightly in the makeshift ashtray on your bedside table. You look down at the girl in your grasp, her eyes closed, mouth slightly open in slow, careful breathing.

Something told you this was going to be the start of something a little bit more interesting than one night stands.