Blood on the Ice

Spike sighed as he stood on the doorstep of the carousel, his boot crunching the snow beneath his soles as he trampled in place. Removing one of his gloves, he pushed the door bell to the dress shop, the icy wind coming from the west not even affecting him now.

He waited for moment before some opened the door. Eprouve was standing there, clan in only a pair of fitting cargo pants and a towel around his neck. Spike sized him up for a second while he did the same. Without even turning away, he pulled his tooth brush out of his mouth and spoke. Eprouve held no aurora of antipathy as Spike looked at him, only a air of tiredness.

"Here for Rarity?" Spike only nodded slightly, Eprouve returning the gesture, motioning for him to come inside. "She's in the shower now, should finish soon. I'll go grab her, wait in the living room." Spike only nodded as he kicked his boots off, removing his other glove as he did so. Spike turned the corner and passed though the kitchen on his way to the living room, glancing at the flowers that still occupied the table.

He sat down on his favourite chair, getting comfy for what was going to come next. He waited for a good two of three minutes before Rarity enter the living room, dressed on a light blouse and black business pants. She didn't say a word as she sat down on the sofa across from Spike.

Eprouve didn't enter, no doubt finishing up what ever he was doing before Spike rung the door bell. Spike was the first to speak up.

"So... Join be for some tea? Truffle is reopening his father's shop today, got a discount for friends and family going on." Awkwardly said Spike as he got to his feet, twisting his gloves in his hand, Rarity smiled warmly before turning to the kitchen.

"Eprouve, I'm going out for a few minutes, can you start on lunch please?" Spike heard a chair move before Eprouve exited the kitchen with a small mug in hand, steam rising from it. He nodded and took a sip of his drink. Rarity turned to Spike, his smile fading slightly before she passed Eprouve and headed for the exit.

Spike sighed in relief and followed suit, the two of them leaving Eprouve to his work. Spike walked out the door to find Rarity half way towards her car, a large trench coat covering her. It was a gift from him, gave to her at the beginning of winter. Spike sighed and followed her to the car. Once he got in, Rarity turned to him. "The corner of Plush and Proper right?" Spike nodded and strapped in, sighing Rarity started the car and pulled out of the drive way, leaving behind the carousel.

Spike and Rarity sat near the far end of the heated lot, there were a few other people there, mostly fillies and colts who had gone to school with Truffle years back. Twist had come by and taken their orders, both of them pointing to their orders rather than saying them. When their drinks did arrive, silence reigned between the two of them while the rest of the shop enjoyed pleasantries.

"So, where did you find him?" Asked Spike as he picked up his teacup, filled with orange pekoe. Rarity remained silent for a few seconds before answering.

"Well, I met him a few years back, on a trip to Prance. At first he and I were rough friends, shared only a few words. Then last year he and I got very close, once he moved to Canterlot as painter. You and I weren't anything serious so I didn't think it was any harm. But last week he came to ponyville with a mutual friend and learned of my address. On thing lead to another and." With that Rarity finished, drinking her tea rather hurriedly.

Spike remained silent for a few minutes, drinking his tea while Rarity did the same, only speaking to call over Twist for a refill of their drinks, adding a pair of chip plates. Once the plates had arrive, it was Rarity's turn to speak first. "Spike, I want to know that things between us will... be civil."

"Civil? I walked in with your muff filled to the brim with another man's liquid pride." Replied Spike as he picked up a pair of chips and popped them into his mouth. Rarity turned away, blushing with a grim look on her face.

"Right... Still, we have been friends for a long time, the lest you could give me is that we'll remain friends." Spike looked Rarity it over before taking a drink of his tea, picking up another pair of chips before speaking.

"Okay, no point in being bad. After all I beat Eprouve to the punch." Replied Spike as he smiled, barely holding back his laughter. Rarity once again turned away in a blush, this time smiling as well. Spike chuckled lightly as he picked up yet another pair of chips.

"Yes, you certainly did." Replied Rarity as she took a hand full of chip, holding them in her hand and placing them in her mouth, sucking on them before biting down on them. Spike gave a confused smile while adjusting himself in her seat, clearly uncomfortable. "Tell me, how did you escape so quickly that night, I ran down stairs and grabbed my coat and boots, but you were gone when I stepped outside." Spike remained silent for a moment before speaking up.

"Sweetie was there, apparently she knew about you two and wanted to warn me, but she got there too late. She and I went to Burger-shot and then headed over to the Cherry Berry for a bit." Rarity chuckled at the name of Ponyville's first and only Bar and breakfast.

"And then?" Asked Rarity as she picked up a chip and took a bite.

"Then.."

Two days earlier, 3 am at Sweetie's place.

Sweeite Belle hung onto Spike with her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms locked around his neck. Her lips were locked together with his, his hands roaming her young body as they backed up into her bedroom.

Spike's legs hit the baseboard of the bed, forcing him onto his back as Sweetie forced him down, moving her legs to the side, pinning him to the bed with her hips. Sweetie pulled away from the kiss, a smile adorning her face as the line of saliva connecting the two of them broke. With a whip of her hair, Sweetie removed her hand from Spike's shoulders and grabbed the bade of her shirt.

"Ready big boy?" Asked Sweetie, not even waiting for an answer as she pulled her shirt up. Her breasts were held by a pink bra, Spike guessed that she must have had a large B cup, smaller than Rarity but in Spike not so humble opinion they were much cuter. Grabbing them with his hand, Sweetie let out a small squeak.

"What if I said no." Asked Spike as he massaged them, Sweetie's smile widening as Spike did so. Sweetie grabbed Spike's hands and pulled them away from her body and pushed them together on the bed. Her face mere inches away from his.

"Well, from all the teasing you did to me at the dancefloor, I'd say you don't have a choice in the matter." With that she kissed him, pressing her body against his, taking extra with her hips.

"Wow, you that worked up?" Asked Spike as he pulled away from Sweetie's relentlessly barrage of kisses. Sweetie only smiled as she got off Spike, who sat up to watch her. She stood only a few meet from the base of her bed, with smile sitting at it's base.

Turning around, shaking her rump for a moment. Spike pulled off his shirt while she rolled her hips seductively for him. She unbuckled his belt and began to peal away her jeans. Spike felt his blood drain and begin to collect in his cock, with more blood moving there the long Sweetie took. With a sly glance back, she pulled her jeans down, raising her rump as she did so.

Spike got his answer to his question, his panties were completely soaked from his advances. Turning around Sweetie too saw the fruits of her labour.

"Well, well, look at that guard. Barely at attention, I think he needs some help... Or discipline." Spike backed up, pulling the rest of his body onto the bed as Sweetie slowly advanced towards him with a clear intention. Pinning his legs to the bed, Sweetie straddled him. With a giggle, she lean forward, poking his rising mast with her nose.

She reached his his belt and pulled the buckle apart, sliding it out of the loops and tossing it to the side. With on fluid motion, she pulled down his pants and briefs, unleashing his rock hard cock, smacking her in the nose. Sweetie giggled at the sight of his dick, moving back and pushing her breasts forward. She wiped away the pre-cum that had landed on the bridge of her nose. "You do like you gems don't you?"

Biting her lip, Sweetie sized up the cock that now stood in front of her at full mast. Wrapping her hand around the base, she only got her middle finger and thumb to touch, leaving plenty of dick standing tall above her hand. Sweetie licked the base of his cock, causing the slightest twitch. She pulled her hand up, running her tongue up the underside of his dick. Spike groaned loudly, clenching his hands into fists and hammering the bed. Sweetie took the tip into her mouth and smile. "Clam down big boy, I'm enjoying this." She didn't even remove his dick as she spoke, sending vibrations down his shaft and driving him into a frenzy. His hips shook and he held them from bucking.

Sweetie took the tip into her mouth and began to suck, removing the pre-cum that had been building. She flicked her tongue at the tip, causing Spike to slam his head back in frustration. Sweetie giggled again, sending more electric shocks throughout his body. Twirling her tongue around his tip, she began to go deeper. She began to bob her head, with each return moving deeper down the shaft.

Spike rolled his head and covered his mouth with his hands, containing his frustration with Sweetie's reluctance and teasing. Once She began moving, that was a different story. She motions were smooth and they felt like heaven, his tongue was massaging the tip with each pass and running the underside of his cock, he lips making a perfect seal and giving her amazing suction, Spike felt like she was pulling his brains out though his cock. His mind melted as she worked her magic.

Sweetie was doing her best to keep together, she felt his head smack into the back of the throat with each thrust, nearly making her gag each time it did it. Her eyes were rolled back in pleasure of feeling his cock dominate her mouth, even if she was in control of it. She used her hand to pump the rest of his cock that she had no hope of reaching with her mouth. With one final thrust, she rammed his cock deep into her mouth, forcing the massive mast to bend down her throat. It was painful, very painful to feel her throat stretch to his girth, she still move her hand up and down, stroking much of his cock. Pulling away from the massive cock, Sweetie felt tears run down her cheeks and saliva land on her chin.

Spike sighed as he sat back up, his cock still rock hard and unfinished. He laughed as Sweetie rubber her throat, making various noises as she did do. She placed her hand on his chest, pushing him back down. She got to her feet on the bed, crouching over him and pulled his pants the rest of the way off, leaving him completely naked. Sweetie stood up, her head just barely not touching the ceiling. She lean forward and held onto the shelf on the wall behind her bed, it was covered in trinkets of all sorts but most importantly it wasn't going to move it break anytime soon.

Spike took the hint and leaned forward, grabbing Sweetie's legs and running his hands along them. He leaned towards her muff, smelling deeply and smiling at the sent. It was sweet but also hand a certain trace to it. It was almost tart. Spike kissed his leg, while his hand roamed over her rump. His kisses drew higher up, until hand landed one directly on his soaking slit.

With a single motion, Spike torn her panties apart and tossed them to the side of the bed. Sweetie looked down at him with a look of shock. "I liked those!" Spike smiled as he rubbed his hand across her slit.

"I didn't, they got in the way." With that he extended his tongue, pushing apart her pink lips and forcing his tongue inside. His hands began to massage her rump, while his tongue worked it's own magic on her dripping gash.

Sweetie flung her back back in pleasure, she felt her legs tremble as Spike hungrily ate her. She felt his tongue push it's way into her heart, brushing aside all feeling except one. Raw, savage lust. Sweetie grabbed his hair and pushed him deeper into her. Lifting her leg and placing it on his shoulder, Spike picked up the pace and raised her into the air. Sweetie squeaked as he pushed ever deeper with his tongue, sending waves of pleasure though her body. Setting her other leg on his shoulder, effectively sitting on his shoulders, Spike grabbed her sides for support and kicked her legs off the bed. Sweetie let go of the wall and allowed herself to be carried around the room, all the while Spike worker his tongue inside her.

Sweetie's breath grew short as she felt her climax fast approaching. Spike too picked up the pace again, sending her over the edge. Sweetie grabbed hold of his head and scream in ecstasy. Luckily for Spike he had a pair of ear muffs on at the time. Feeling spent, Sweetie relaxed, feeling Spike lift her off her shoulders and place her on the bed, he legs hanging off the egde.

"You done princess?" Asked Spike, his cock fulled erect and only inches away from Sweetie's still dripping slash. Sweetie turned to him lazily, a sly smile on her face.

"Not even close big boy." She shot her leg out and pulled Spike close with them, piercing her and hilting instantly. Sweetie's back arched, her mouth opened and a faint scream escaped her. Her head slammed into the bed, arms shaking and thrashing. Spike froze in shock of both feeling his entire shaft stabbing Sweetie as well as her reaction to it hilting out.

Sweetie shook for a few moments, her face pained and red. She slowly moved her hand down to her penetrated slit, hand trembling the entire way. She pulled her hand back, wet from something. She put her finger in her mouth and sucked. Blood.

"Sweetie...?"

"Thanks Spike, I'm glad it was you.

"You mean...?" Sweetie didn't even bother to respond, only rolling her hips. The pain slowly began to fade as her motions were joined by Spike slowly rocking back and forth. Slowly Spike began to move faster, encourage my small moans and squeaks coming from Sweetie as she got her first filling.

Spike rocked back and forth, feeling his massive shaft slid in and out of the now stretched vagina of the ex-virgin. His breathing began to slowly as he felt his climax building, only moments away. Sweetie massaged her breast as she watched Spike slid in and out, taking extra care when he paused for a brief moment hilt deep. Her breath too changed, but her's was becoming erratic. Her climax was coming yet again, and Spike didn't seem to be slowing.

Spike began to thrust faster and faster, building up his climax to it max before he released. Sweetie's breathing helped him along, he knew she was going to finish again soon. He just needed to hang on a bit longer. He didn't need to wait long, soon Sweetie arched her back and groaned, this time deeper and much longer. Spike felt her juices flood around his cock, pushing him over the edge as well. With one final thrust, he hilted out inside Sweetie Belle and exploded. He had been saving up for tonight with Rarity, but now his huge load was spilling out of her younger sister's cunt as he slowly pulled out, filling her womb and the rest of her love tunnel as he continued to shoot his hot load.

Finally after what felt like an eternity, Spike's dick stopped pumping seed into Sweetie and he fell to the side, rolling onto his back completely spent. Sweetie curled up next to him and sighed in relief. She crossed his chest with her arm and pulled him close, feeling his seed slowly spill out of her and soak into the sheets.

"I mean I was a virgin." Spike looked down at Sweetie who had moved her other hand down to his now flaccid cock, her late replied completely bouncing off him. He laughed lightly and pulled her close and fell asleep, leaving her to her business of teasing his cock.

"Then we went to her place and went to bed." Replied Spike as he finished his tea, picking the cup to the side of the table. Rarity raised an eye brow and looked him in the eye for a second, then looked away when she got nothing from him.

"I won't be able to finish this I got to run, here you have it. I'll pay the bill." She pulled out a cheque book and scribbled out the amount needed, plus a tip for Twist and another for Truffle. Rarity stood up and handed Spike the cheque, kissing him on the cheek before she left. Spike leaned back in his chair, dumping his fired chips onto Rarity's next to untouched place. He glanced back out the gated fence, watching as Rarity got into her car and drove off.

He shook his head and smiled, popping some chips into his mouth. He pulled out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Hay Sweetie, I'm at Truffle's shop, come and pick me up? I had my eye on something that I think that you'd like earlier. Yep, ten minutes sounds good, I'll get you some chip. Fine, I'll call them fries. I get it, bye hun." Spike pushed his phone into his pocket, eating the rest of the chips on the place, stacking them as he stood. He placed Rarity's cheque on the table under his cup, pulling out his wallet as he walked into the main ship, passing Twist with a smile as he did so. With a sigh, he ordered and turned to leave, Sweetie already waiting outside in Scotaloo's car. "I said ten minutes."

Sweetie only shook her hand and started the car, pulling away the second Spike closed the door. He handed her the chips and buckled himself in.

"Sort everything out with Rares?"

"Yep." Was all Spike replied with, looked out the window as they passed shop after shop. Sighing as he look forward, he realized that he was content with life now. As the car drove towards it destination, Spike was happy.