An Exercise in Silence

by SilverEyedWolf

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Applejack, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Porn, Apple Bloom, Spike
Length: 2101

How quiet could you keep, if you knew Sisterly death follows any noise?

Two souls hide themselves away for what was originally meant to be a tryst for two. But Spike forgets what we all know; ALWAYS lock the door.

The last of the trifecta. As always, the younger characters are of age. Un-proofread, so have fun with that.

Published 2015-07-27 18:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-07-27 18:10:02 UTC

Be quiet!

I rushed her between the doors, the orange mare giggling at my haste.

“Ya know there isn’t anypony else here raight now, Spike,” she whispered, craning her neck to run her tongue over that section of my neck she knew I liked. “There’s no need to rush…”

“Oh, there’s a lot of need right now,” I chuckled, running my tongue over her ear. Shivering, she laughed as well, leading me over to our usual spot. She broke away as we neared the bale, sashaying as she strode in front of me, swinging her tail back and forth.

Rolling my shoulders, I walked over to the wooden pillar she’d left me by, grabbing the lasso she kept hung on the peg there. She grinned, her dock twitching as she slowly spread her back legs. Her tail hid everything except for her scent.

“You’re still gonna have ta catch me, no-”

I surged forward, used to Applejack’s game at this point. She jumped back, surprise dancing across her face. She tripped over her own tail, landing belly-up beside the hay we’d been intending to use. Before she could move I pounced, landing on all fours over her and pinning her forelegs to her side.

“Now hold on-”

I silenced her with my lips, a claw reaching up to trace lightly over her neck up to her jaw. Pressing there gently, I lowered my hips to hers and ground down, slowly sliding my smooth scales over her warmer core.

She opened her mouth to gasp, and I ensnared her tongue with mine, wrapping the muscle and squeezing as I pulled it towards my mouth.

We broke for air, the both of us panting and still sweaty from the recently completed work we’d been using as an excuse to be alone together.

“That’s hardly fair,” she breathed, smiling up at me.

Instead of answering, I looped the end of her lasso around one of her trapped legs and flipped her repeatedly, wrapping the strong rope around her legs five times before tying it off.

She wriggled her legs, mostly for show. “You’ve sure gotten good at this, Sugarcube…”

I smiled down at her, leaning over to kiss her. “You taught me well.”

Picking her up, I placed her on the bale beside us, leaving her rear legs hanging off the end with her face pressed into the hay. Taking her signature hat, I walked it over to the peg I’d taken the rope from and carefully placed it, feeling her gaze on me the entire time.

Grinning, I turned back to her, pulling a pair of hidden items from where I’d tucked it into my scales. Her eyes widened, as did her grin.

“Feelin’ adventurous today, huh?”

I walked over to her, slowly running one of the pieces of cloth over her flank, then up her spine. Shivering, she sighed into the hay, wiggling her hips.

“Spike, if ya don’ get to it, Ah’m gonna-”

I wrapped the cloth around her head quickly, looping it through her mouth and tying it behind her ears. She let out a surprised snort, chewing at the clean rag for a second before I swatted her cutie mark. She groaned, her tail twitching heavily as I ran my claw from her stinging side to her other mark, rubbing and squeezing it slowly.

She laid her head down on the head, looking up at me with large, pleading eyes. I chuckled and rapped the other rag around her eyes, tying the knot below the other rag. She lifted her head and shook it weakly, and I swatted her on the other flank, using both claws to squeeze both of her marks this time.

Pushing my hips against her tail, I leaned over her and bit her shoulder softly, pulling a long sigh from her. “You’ll let me know if anything’s wrong, AJ?”

She nodded, then pushed back on the bale, grinding on me as she whimpered.

“Remember, you’re the one who said we can take our time.” She moaned as I ran my hands up her barrel, stroking her ears and neck before I ran them back down to her flank, slapping her soundly on both marks. She squeaked with both pops, her tail finally moving to the side and baring herself to me.

Leaning on her, I ran as much of myself over her marehood as I took my knees, kissing along her back as I ran my soft underscales over her. I actually felt her winking on me as I kissed her apples, taking the time to roll my tongue over both of her cutie marks.

Pulling gently on her dock, I let my thumb scrape slowly over her as I pulled the hair completely away, breathing hot air over her sex as I knelt behind her. Her legs were actually trembling, so I shrugged and decided to cut to the chase. Or at least jump forward in our planned activities.

She arched as I pulled my tongue up her slit, gathering a bit of condensation as I teased her insides with the long appendage. When she relaxed again, I took another pass, gaining a shudder and my first clear look at the door since we’d entered it.

I froze, my pupils narrowing as I took in the sight of Applebloom’s wide eyes, her head stuck through the barely open doors of the barn.

She saw me see her, and, blushing, shook her head side to side. I didn’t understand, and I cocked my head at her, scraping AJ’s lips with my own and making her whimper again.

She looked over her shoulder, biting her lip, then moved inside the barn, shutting and bolting the door. I raised an eyebrow at her, but she just held a hoof to her lips and motioned for me to continue.

Applejack certainly wanted me to, the way she was essentially grinding against my lips. I let my tongue return to its task, watching the younger apple sibling over the swell of the older one’s croup.

She stood by the door for a moment, her dancing tail visible even from the front. Slowly, carefully, she walked over to us, passing by her sister and over to me, slowly continuing her way until she was beside me, looking over my shoulder at what I was doing to AJ.

She leaned against me, barrel heaving but her breathing quiet as I continued my task, using my thumb to stroke AJ’s winking clit as it exposed itself and worming my tongue between her lips.

I felt A.B. moving against me, and I withdrew my tongue to look over my shoulder. One of her fore hooves was between her rear legs, slowly teasing herself with a fetlock.

Grinning, I ran my left thumb over AJ’s wet lips, getting the entire digit nice and soaked before I slowly pushed it inside her, pulling gently at the walls as I pushed in. She shuddered, her sister’s breath catching before she started rubbing herself in earnest.

Nipping at her ear gently, I ran my unused claw over Applebloom’s leg, tracing my way up to her thigh. She opened her mouth to gasp, but I stopped her with my lips, still concentrating on AJ’s slit with my other claw.

Gently, I laid the palm of my claw against A.B.’s slit. She bit her lips and shoved her face against my neck, bucking into my claw.

I sighed, blowing hot breath over AJ as I pulled my claw out of her. I didn’t have enough of an attention span for both of them, and I wasn’t going to neglect either of them if I could help it.

Applejack sighed as my fingering stopped, writhing on the bale until I pressed my hips against hers, pushing my erection between her slit and grinding my tip into her clit.

She came first, a weak orgasm rocking her body. If she hadn’t had moaned so loudly, A.B. probably would have been discovered, as I took the opportunity to slide my middle claws into her and start to slowly pump into her lips.

Leaning back, I let AJ ride out her muscle spasms as I picked up A.B., silencing her squeak with the claws that had just been inside her sister. Clutching her to my chest, I slid the same claws into her slit I lined myself up with Applejack.

“Ready for the real sport?”

Without waiting for either of them to answer, I pushed into AJ, sinking five inches as she moaned and fluttered around me. A.B. was nodding enthusiastically, and I started pumping my claws into her as I pushed further into her sister.

When I finally reached what was essentially my knot, I was panting from the pure heat both fillies were giving off, as well as the thick musk infusing the stifling air. Pulling out of AJ, I left only my pointed tip between her folds before plunging back in, my swelling pushing against AJ as we ground together.

Applebloom’s hind legs were bouncing up and down from the swift pace of my claw, and she was starting to arch back against my chest as I started nibbling on her neck, trailing kisses down her shoulder as I started pumping into AJ in earnest. Luck was still on my side, and A.B.’s quiet moans were drowned out by AJ’s unrestrained vocalizations.

Sooner than I expected, Applebloom stiffened in my arms, crying out into my neck as she gripped my claws. I sped up my pace with AJ, praying to the Princesses that she hadn’t heard her little sister’s adorable moan.

A.B. slowly relaxed, and I drew my claws out of her and gently laid her to the side. Bracing my now free arms on AJ, I sped up to my full pace, my tongue lolling out as I panted, slapping my knot against her slit as I readied myself.

AJ rocked her hips as much as possible, her expert muscles fluttering, and with her second orgasm I felt my own release drawing near. Looking over at A.B., I saw she wasn’t trying to recover, but was still watching where I was joined with her sister and rubbing her hoof against her marehood furiously, winking quicker and quicker.

Wondering if I could pull this off, I snagged her by a hind leg and pulled her over to me, getting her nice and positioned. She looked at me curiously, but I just grinned and held a claw to my lips. Reaching over, I spread her legs as wide as they would go before kneading her clit with a claw.

Waiting, I felt AJ’s latest spasms slide away. Leaning over, I pressed all my weight into her and bit down on her neck, thrusting all but my knot in as I started twitching in her. She knew what this meant, and moaned loudly as I doused her insides with my first spurts.

Shuddering, it took all of my concentration to time my plan. Two spurts in, I pulled out of AJ and pressed my tip into A.B’s wetness, not pushing in anything more than my tip. She bucked against me hard as my last spurts blew into her, her back legs kicking out as far as they could as she gripped the tip of me, hard enough to be almost uncomfortable.

Sighing happily, I slumped onto AJ’s back and let out a large yawn. Rubbing my face against AJ’s mane, I waved a claw at A.B., shooing her towards the door. With a silent moan, she rolled over and started walking towards the door, her backs legs wooden and waddling.

She stopped at the wooden pillar, then walked back. She took my lips with hers, then mouthed the words ‘more later’, before walking to the door. I moved my mouth to breath heavily into AJ’s ear as I moved to untie the gag, silencing the short scrape of the bolt as A.B. unlocked the door.

She winked at me, then silently closed the door as I pulled the rag out of AJ’s snout.

“Ah told you she was curious,” she panted, laying her head back against the hay as I removed the blindfold.

“Didn’t expect her to be that curious,” I muttered, untying the rope and pulling it from around her barrel. “She mouthed for me to ravage her later. Any problems with that?”

“She’s been a virgin for long enough,” AJ muttered. “Just be sure to invite her little crusader friends, if you think they’d be interested.”

I grinned, kissing the back of her ear. “You’re the best big sister.”