Author's Note

You voted for it, here the first installment of the 3 bonus chapters. Again, un-Beta’d I gave a quick read through before posting as i’m sure that it’s readable. (If you spot any issue feel free to send me a message so I can correct them, also I still have 2 more chapters to write so If you like I could send you them both before publishing so you can fix them)

This one named after “Numb” by Linkin Park

Numb

I sat at the bar holding a filled glass in my hand, I’d been here so long now I’d forgotten what I’d ordered. I downed it in one, barely registering it’s taste, just wanting to fill myself with alcohol. I was about to ask for another when a deep voice distracted me.

“Rough day?” I nodded, but didn’t look up, I kept my attention on the empty glass in my hand, watching the last few drops at the bottom as I tilted it within my hands.

“You could say that, I had to spend an extra two hours at work having to correct the mistakes the other fukers made, and because I was late to a special dinner, my boyfriend dumped me. Can you believe that, he dumped me for working in the job I have to do, he wasn’t working himself I was bringing in all the money. Fuck him. I threw out all his stuff from my place anyways.” I heaved a sigh, it wasn’t working out between us anyway, the little ship had been trying to play me as a fool, I didn't plan on breaking up as soon as we did, but I sure as hell didn’t want him to be the one to do it. Special dinner my ass, he just wanted to butter me up before telling me he was screwing some other bitch he’d met. I wasn’t fitting his criteria anymore, I needed to be more like him for me to be worth it. I glared down at the glass, I bet she’s a basic bitch anyway, just like him. I turned to look up, blinking to see Macintosh Apple was the one who spoke to me, I looked over at him confused that he was here, and not looking sober either.

“Uh, so what brings you here?” He sat down on the chair next to me, taking a mouthful of his own drink and shaking his head.

“Tired of all the work, I know the family need me, but sometimes, I just need to do what I want for a change, you know I have needs but getting a girlfriend with all the work I do." I nodded slowly at him, yeah I guess all his working has stopped him even getting a girlfriend.

"Ha, maybe that's AJ's master plan, keep you busy so she won't lose you to some dumb bitch." He seemed taken back by my language, maybe he just wasn't used to me as much as the girls were, even if Twi and Rarity still shot me looks for my colorful tongue.

We sat at the bar silently drinking, but I could feel his gaze on me, he was staring curiously when I glanced up at him. My head began to spin from the alcohol, and I knew it wouldn’t take long before I would have a crazy plan to help him.

I soon found myself just staring at him, a grin crawling onto my face, yes, I definitely had the perfect idea of how to help, and how it would help me too. I turned my body toward him, crossing my legs like Rarity would, I placed my empty glass down, maybe we could both get what we need, a no-strings deal. I looking dead into his eyes, holding him in my gaze.

“So, you need a hookup to get away from the farm and I need a hookup that doesn’t want any emotional connection, why don’t we just use each other?” He raised his brow at me, his mouth slightly open. I guess this wasn’t an arrangement he was expecting.

“Your one of my sister best friends, don’t you find this weird.?” I rolled my eyes at him, turning myself on the stool. Though I did notice that was his only argument against my proposal, maybe he really did just need a good screw.

“Look, I’m not after attachment, just you know, a quick on-call fuck, what AJ won’t know won’t hurt her right, so why not? We both get what be want in an equally beneficial way.” I watched the gears turn in his head as he thought it through, his adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed and nodded slowly at me. I stood, leaving the empty glass at the bar before grabbing his hand, I pulled him down and whispered lowly into his ear.

“Then lets get out of her so you can screw me senseless.” He followed quickly, as we weaved through the others at the bar, I pulled him along leading him to my place. The keys jingled within my hand when I opened the lock, part of me within my ex was watching me bring another guy back. I needed a body to use, needed the connection without an emotional filter. I barely gave him chance to think before I pulled of my shirt, throwing it onto the back of my couch. I could tell he felt this was a little awkward, he just needed some encouragement. I pulled him toward me, using the belt loops in his jeans as a grip before tugging at his zipper. He seemed to snap out of the shyness, and lifted me up by the waist to sit on the back of my couch, pulling my own trousers down my legs as well as letting his fall to the floor. He leaned in close, the press his lips against mine and I pulled away.

“No, no attachment, no kissing.” He nodded, and decided to latch himself against my neck instead. I leant my head back to give him more access, before grinding myself against his waist silently telling him get hurry the fuck up. He pulled my legs over his waist, his thick deep voice at my ear. I shivered against his touch, my body getting excited, it had been a while since I had a good fuck, and Mac surely was a specimen to be had even at this stage.

“Where?” I was almost tempted to tell him anywhere but the couch was closer and I wanted to get my fill now. I grinned, maybe the rumors about him were true and he would be bigger than most. I pointed to the down at the couch, not wanting to use my voice until I had to make my demands. He pulled off my legs from him quickly, I looked up at him confused, shouldn't her be carrying me around? He gave me no chance to react before he’d spun me around and proceeded to bend me over the back of the couch. I let out an excited breath, gripping it with my hands. He pushed my legs apart before removing my underwear. I this position I had no clue what was going to come next, but I let the anticipation build. I let out a gasp as I felt his cool breath against my thigh. I squeezed my legs together only for him to force them apart again. I wanted to stop my body's reaction to being touched but I couldn’t. I knew that he’d noticed it too, a deep chuckle escaping his throat before his tongue began to climb higher. I bit on my lip to stop the moans I knew were dying to escape me. I turned around from the position I was in to look down at him. His eyes sparkled up at me full of lust and I almost lost my shit just seeing that look.

“For such a brash woman, you’re very quiet Rainbow, now lean back would you, you might need to hold on to something.” I felt my breaths coming out deeper, but that wouldn’t stop me commenting.

“Is that a promise?” I asked, before gripping onto the couch again, barely managing to look down at him, I preferred it this way, but I didn't miss him running his tongue over his lips, fuck me this was torture. I almost thrust myself into his face, but before I could his fingers began to tease me. He rubbed lightly around my skin, barely touching anything I needed him too, but his other hand kept me in place, not letting me move an inch. I was so used to his avoiding fingers that when he did push into me it took me by surprise. Was he really that new to this, he was working me like he’d done this before. Maybe he lied to me just to screw one of his sisters friends just to have a dirty little secret, or am I allowed to have a big head and think it was just a way to get me specifically, one of the most famous people in town, to bed.

My thoughts were shortly cut of when I felt his tongue brush against my core, making me cry out from the sudden contact. I fisted his hair in my hand to pull him deeper making his nose bump into me repeatedly. His hands began to trace down my legs, before lifting them around his neck, only giving him more access. I squeezed my thighs around his head, moaning at the work he was doing with that magnificent tongue. I moans became strangled when I could feel myself getting close, jeez I’d never been so close from this alone.

“M-m-mac, I-i’m, oh god, i’m s-so close.” He began to work fasted, and I have no idea how I thought he was already going fast enough he began to use that wonderful tongue along with those fingers and brought me into pieces around him. I let out a sound I couldn’t recognize as I came undone. My grip on his head loosened as I fell back onto the couch. I breathed heavily, as his mouth began to climb up my body, teasing me again as I came down from the high. I unhooked my legs from around his neck, allowing him to kiss further. He made his way back up to my neck, sucking at the same spot he’d chosen last time before turning me back over the couch. I could feel him against my back as his kisses turned into bites along my shoulder. His hands washed over my breasts, teasing them in a way that made me grip into the couch to make sure I wouldn't fall from my weak legs. Mac hands were soon on my hips and I knew what was coming, I opened my legs waiting readily for what was to come. As he pushed into me and I couldn't help but let out a moan.

He felt firm against me, no connection just raw need. I pushed myself back into him, needing the friction. Damn, we'd barely begun and he was pleasing me more than anybody else ever had. I’d never been happier to have my boyfriend dump me, because if he hadn't I would not be here right now having the best sex of my life. His rhythm was odd, in slowly and out fast, I’d never had that before and it was painfully erotic. I could feel him fill me slowly inch by inch, before he pulled out leaving me crave more.

"Harder, give it to me. I love it rough. I need it rough, now!" He stopped at my words, and I felt myself having to hold the couch to stop me falling to the floor again. His lips breathed against the back of my ear. I almost came again at his words, damn, I should have fucked Mac way before now, this was fantastic.

"Shall I fuck you against the wall?" I nodded my head vigorously, oh yes, fuck yes please. He soon had my legs wrapped around his waist, and pushed my back against the wall, each thrust making me hit it harder. He had my hands pinned against the wall while his face was in the crook of my neck biting my exposed skin, his tongue washing over each area as he lowered his head. I could barely breath as his started to thrust into me, each movement grinding me into the wall, I was sure that in the morning I’d be able to see a permanent groove in the shape of my back in it. His head had moved back up, and now he was just resting his forehead against the wall his hands gripping mine up against the wall holding me in place. Each pound of his hips as he thrust into mushing me closer and closer to release again. He moved his hands to hold both my wrists together, allowing his free hand to snake down my body and began to touch the sensitive skin of my folds as his thrusts pulsated between them. He was sending me into overdrive my skin felt like it was burning from his touches. Sex without feeling was better than any I’d ever had before. Damn I want to keep him, yes, I’ll use his body to satisfy me every chance I can get. He began to make a noise against me ear, breaking me away from the thoughts of having a sex slave.

“Rainbow, I’m-” Yes, oh yes he was close too. I began to move my own hips to meet him, I wanted him to fall apart against me. His movements became more frantic, but I felt him trying to slip out. Oh hell no, I wasn’t going to let him finish off unless he’s inside of me.

“In me.” I barely managed to get the words out, his hand dropped releasing me as they clawed against my waist, pulling me against him hard, shit this just what I needed. I found my fingers in his hair, tugging at it until he let out a hiss. The sound was so sexy I kept doing it, and he kept making it. It didn’t take long and I was gone, drenching him in my own lubricant my body arching back as I did, and then he hit me once more to fill me with himself. Everything went quiet as we just breathed against each other, the sound of our fluids dripping onto the floor the only other thing to be heard. I dropped my legs from his waist, pulling him out of me as I did. I looked up at him and grinned. He looked down at me, sucking in hard breaths, and taking a step back looking down at the mess we’d made on the floor before at me again. I put my hand on my hip, ficking some of the sweat of my body.

“So, same time next week?