Some Nights

Spike And The Alicorn Sammich 2
Chapter Two:
Some Nights

Cadence mumbled to herself in her sleep.

“Oh... Spike..”

The dream she was having at this moment was very inappropriate, if that's even a strong enough word to use. One would be quite concerned for the Princess if only they looked into the deepest pits of her mind. Most would not expect a Princess, of all ponies, to have such fetishes, but that was Cadence for you.

Just then, the water stopped hitting her body and the change in environment made Cadence wake up. She yawned and sat up. Taking a moment to become familiar with her surroundings, her eyes widened.

She was still in the shower.

How long had she been asleep? Did she hit her head somehow and knocked herself unconscious? Why would she have fallen asleep in the-

“Oh,” a blush appeared upon her face.

Then memories from hours before came crashing back to her, not to mention all the dreams.

Cadence covered her face in her hoofs.

She shouldn't be thinking of Spike in that way. He's married! And to her aunts and sister-in-law no less. She could never think about him in that way again. She's a Princess for love's sake. She had an image to uphold.

But hadn't that image of perfection been destroyed by Shining? That the royal family wasn't so perfect after all?

So it doesn't matter anymore. What more is there to lose? Maybe she could continue having these thoughts about Spike. What harm would that do anyway? No one would know.

It would be her little secret. It's not like she would do anything of those things with Spike anyway. A mare can dream, can't she?

So with new found confidence, Cadence got out of the shower and dried off. Once looking at a clock, she found that it was still night. Wanting to make sure she was well rested for tomorrow, and for other reasons, she laid down in her bed and went back to sleep.

She never even noticed the figure in the shadows watching her.

Meanwhile, Spike and Shining were hanging out at a late-night bar. The place was dead. Only a few ponies, who, like Shining, were drowning there sorrows with alcohol. Most were so drunk that when they had arrived, no one paid them any notice.

Except the bartender, who once realizing that his King and national hero was in his establishment, wanted to give them free drinks, but Shining refused and insisted on paying.

Spike took a small sip of his drink, nearly choking on it in the process. He had never been a fan of alcohol. Besides, being a dragon, he could never get drunk anyway.

So there was no real point in drinking the stuff.

“Shine, how can you drink this crap?” Asked the drake.

Shining took another large gulp. He sat down the glass and turned his head to Spike.

“Well it's not really for the taste.”

Spike nodded in understanding.

Then, silence took over the two once again. Spike was beginning to get sick of awkward, quiet moments on this vacation.

He looked down at his drink and frowned. Lifting his head, he called to the bartender.

“Hey, could I get some milk or something.”

“Water fine?”

Spike sighed.

“Sure.”

The stallion then gave Spike the water.

“Sorry Spike, the brave and glorious, but I just don't carry milk here,” he apologized.

Spike smiled.

“I understand. It's fine.”

Spike looked over to Shining and was about to start another attempt at a conversation, but the stallion was just blindly staring into his drink, completely unaware of the world around him.

Spike knew there was no point in asking questions about his personal life right now.

So he laid his head against the cool counter top and sighed deeply.

“Some night....”

Twilight was trotting in circles around her room, angry thoughts filling her mind.

'Celestia thinks she can pick the name of our child does she? Spike and I have been closer all these years, so I should choose the name!'

Celestia groaned and covered her face with a pillow. She was also mad, and all she wanted was some sleep. But with Twilight trotting right beside the bed, it was kind of hard to do so.

'I love her with all my heart, but can't she just be quiet! She always does this when thinking, but can't she learn to think when sitting?' She rolled over. 'She's probably thinking about our baby's name. And about that, what gives her the right to pick? I was the one who found Spike's egg all those years ago. I should choose!'

Both reasons, in truth, were not quite good enough.

You would think that two of the most intelligent mares in the world would be able to see that Luna should pick the name, for she is the one giving birth to it. But anger can take control of the best of us and push reason out of the subject.

But is anger strong enough to ruin a life long friendship?

Sebastian trotted alone through the halls of the castle.

He was upset and long trots always cleared his mind. Why was he upset you might ask? Well because, to him, society had just collapsed.

“A dragon.... King? Ruling over.... ponies?” He spoke aloud, trying to make sense of it all.

Maybe a back story will help you understand why this is so hard on him.

Sebastian was born in Prance, the most classy and fancy, not to mention stuck-up, nation in the world. With very strict moral codes. One of those being, ponies are the best race on earth. And finding out that a dragon has become a leader of an entire nation of ponies.... greatly upsets him.

The fact that Spike was also married to THREE mares, also angered him.

“In the name of Crystal what is this world coming to?” He shook his head and continued down the dark hallway.

Cadence's face was blue from the lack of oxygen, but that only thrilled her more.

With one claw, Spike gripped her throat and held her down into the bed. With the other, he fingered her mare area passionately, with three fingers in her cunt and another in her.... you can guess.

Cadence wanted to scream in ecstasy, but no word could come from her mouth.

Only tiny moans of pleasure.

She loved the feeling of being helpless and dominated. She found such a thrill from it. The thought of Spike acting like a wild beast and fucking her into submission was incredible.

She craved the feeling of being a slutty, little princess and giving herself completely over to her dragon.

“Only problem is, that's my dragon.”

Spike vanished from atop of her and she could once again breath. Her bedroom turned into a black void of nothingness. Only the bed remained.

Cadence sat up and pulled the covers up to her chin.

“Who's there!” She could see nothing in the darkness. But then her brain started to calm down from the pleasure and she was able to think clearly. “L-Luna?”

Out of the shadows came that same pony.

Cadence's eyes widened with fear. The look on Luna's face wasn't anger, no, it was far worse. The look on her face was expressionless. Totally void of emotion.

And that frightened her.

“L-Luna... I... I..” She couldn't even speak. Having been caught thinking about Luna's husband was too embarrassing.

“Hold thy word.” Luna came to the side of the bed, only making Cadence feel even more uncomfortable.

And there Luna stopped and did nothing. She only continued to stare at Cadence with a blank face.

This went on for moments, then Cadence couldn't take anymore of the silence.

With her face more pink than usual and fear in her heart, she spoke up.

“I'm s-sorry-”

Luna grabbed her by the throat with her magic and pushed her into the bed. The blank face no longer there, now replaced by a look of pure anger.

Cadence couldn't breath. She was choking to death. Looking up into Luna's eyes, she begged her to stop.

She was becoming light headed quickly.

Luna didn't relent and continued. She then got on top of Cadence's body, pining her hoofs down with her own. Looking down at the frightened mare, she smiled a wicked smile.

“What's wrong, we thought thou liked this?” Luna giggled.

She shook her head.

That only made Luna's grip tighten.

Cadence could feel the life being stripped away from her, her mind was becoming black as death took her slowly.

Luna lowered her head and planted her lips upon Cadence's. It was a soft kiss, one of passion and love, that completely took Cadence off guard.

Luna moaned into the other mare's mouth, then pulling away, a strand of saliva connected them both by their tongues. Luna looked down at Cadence with half-lit eyes and she licked her lips.

If Cadence wasn't on the verge of death, she would had been incredibly turned on. Which was odd because she was never really into mares.

Luna leaned down again, but this time to her ear.

Her voice was cold and sharp.

“Don't ever think about my dragon in that way again,” she kissed Cadence on the cheek and whispered. “Unless with my permission.”

Then with her magic, Luna cracked the helpless mare's neck.

“Ahhh!”

Cadence jumped up in bed. She was gasping for air desperately.

Once able to calm down, she looked around. She was in her room. Nothing had changed and there was no sign of Luna.

Was it all just a nightmare?

But then in the darkness, she heard the sound of the door closing....

Luna had been in her room.

So the dream was real.

Cadence suddenly now had so many questions. She would have to wait until tomorrow to find answers though, but you can be sure that she didn't go back to sleep that night.

Spike decided enough was enough. He had grown tired of this silence.

Turning in his bar stool, Spike placed a claw on Shining.

“Dude, tell me what's on your mind. Why were you crying earlier?”

Shining Armor didn't respond at first, he only sighed.

But then he spoke.

“It's about me and Cadence.”

'Finally, we're getting somewhere!' Thought Spike proudly.

“OK, so is it about the.... you know what.”

“Well that, and also we had a huge fight the other night. The biggest one yet,” he placed his face in his hoofs. “I don't know what to do Spike. No matter what I say, she doesn't believe me.”

Spike grabbed the stallion on the shoulder with a claw. Shining looked up and was taken off guard by Spike's serious expression.

“Shining Armor, you're like a brother to me, you have always been, but before I can help you I need to know. Did you cheat on Cadence?” Spike asked, just needing to know for sure.

He was silent for a second.

“No.”

Spike gripped him tighter.

“Don't lie to me.”

Shining grabbed Spike's shoulder with his hoof and looked him straight in the eye, as he spoke with honest passion.

“I did not cheat on my wife!”

Spike smiled and let go.

“I know. I just needed to hear you say it.”

Shining let go also.

“So you're going to help me get Cadence back?”

Spike held out his fist.

“Yep, I got your back, brother.”

Shining felt tears fill up his eyes and he held out his hoof.

“T-Thank you, brother.”

Then they bro-hoofed in celebration.

“Yea! Bros before hos, right?”

They turned to the left and saw none other than BlueGranite sitting about three stools down from them. He looked tired as he raised a glass in their honor.

“Oh hey, it's you.” Shining said.

Spike raised an eyebrow.

"Did you ever get that flower?"

The stallion faked a smile.

"Yep!"

'Nope' He sighed mentally.

Shining Armor patted the seat beside himself with a hoof.

“What's your story, friend?”

BlueGranite perked up, always happy to have company to talk to, and moved down closer. Taking a seat next to them, he began his long and grand story about his life.

“Well I-”

“Bar's closing everypony, please finish your drinks and leave,” yelled the bartender.

Blue Granite's eyes twitched.

“OH, COME ON!”

Author's Note

Sorry about this chapter being so short and jumping around so many characters. This chapter was more of a filler chapter. You know, to just show you how everyponys feeling about things.

But anyway, Huzza!