the dragons most precious treasure

by knut124345

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Original Character
Length: 1454

Sparity decide during the grand galloping gala to sneak of with Alternate Dawn.

During the somewhat boring grand galloping gala, Sparity decides to spend some time with the thing most precious to her in the world; Alternate Dawn.

Published 2015-09-04 23:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-09-04 23:10:02 UTC

the submissive stallion

Author's Note

This is my entry into deviantart user vavacung´s crazy future clopfic universe contest season 2.
here is his profile on deviantart: http://vavacung.deviantart.com/

the submissive stallion

Alternate Dawn was standing next to a punch bowl, filling a cup with the berry punch. It had a sweet taste but dried out his throat on the way down. The music being played by the band filled the grand hall filled it with a relaxed sense of wonder. It felt strange for him to be this relaxed, he usually became anxious and nervous at big parties like the grand galloping gala. Not this time though.

Taking his mind of the music for a second he realized that everypony had gone quiet. A few minutes before the hall had been buzzing with ponies chatting and giggling in small groups spread through the hall. Now it was quite only the soft sound of bows being pushed gently against violins and the small booms of a drum working in rhythm with the humming from the singer could be heard.

“The calm beast.” Sparity said next to him. “One of my favorite tunes.”

Alternate Dawn looked into the white dragons green eyes. Her red glasses pushed close the base of her nose. “The calm beast? Why is it called that?” He felt a little nervous talking her. Sparity could be harsh and snarky if you asked her what she called; dumb questions. She did look at him with narrow eyes and a high brow.

“Listen and you will see.”

He turned back to the band. The drummer started hitting the drums harder with a regular rhythm, sending booms like heavy footsteps. The violinist drew her bow back and forth violently on the violin, making the instrument shriek. The singer raised her hums into a loud contralto, singing something that Alternate Dawn couldn´t understand. All of it worked in a strange harmony with the booms from the drum to create the sense that gentle giant had entered the hall. Alternate Dawn felt a shiver going through his skin.

“Wow…” He shacked. “I see what you mean now.”

Sparity rubbed against his side like a cat. Alternate Dawn blushed wildly and was afraid of anypony seeing them.

“What are you doing, Sparity?” He didn´t know whether to push her away or let her have her fun.

“You know that this tune really turns me on?” Her claw traced around his chin and slowly turned his face towards her. She balanced his chin on the tip of her claw, pulling his muzzle towards her. She kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth.

His heart jumped into his throat. He wanted to push her away but he didn´t. He stood still for a solid minute and let her twist her tongue in his mouth. She gently pulled away, she narrowed green eyes and smiled dangerously.

“You and me.” She said. “Upstairs now.”

“Um…” He wasn´t sure what to say or what to do. He just stood still for a moment. “What do you want?”

She turned around walked away. “To have sex with you.” She walked out of the hall.

Oh sweet Celestia. Alternate Dawn thought. I got to tell her I don´t want to. He sighed. Hope she doesn´t get angry.

He walked up the room she had booked, stood outside. Maybe I could just not show up. An image of Sparity staring at him with fire in her eyes and flashing her sharp teeth. Maybe I should just turn her down.

He opened the door. To his surprise Sparity was not lying on the bed. She wasn´t on the balcony either, in fact she didn´t seem to be in the room at all. Maybe she changed her mind. He was going to leave the room when he stooped himself to take another look.

“Sparity?” He asked. “You in here?”

There was no answer. He sighed. Something pounced him. It was Sparity, she pinned him to the floor, her claws holding him down. Before he could say anything she kissed him violently, her teeth digging into his lips. She released his left hoof and pushed her claws through his hair and scratched his scalp.

She pulled away and stared at him with a sharp gaze. His heart smashed inside his ribcage. Dawn saw his necklace jumping on his chest. Sparity wrapped her right claws around his horn, her left claw gently let go of his hoof and tickled his cheek. She smiled and kissed him again. He felt her left claw making its way down his neck, over his necklace, between his legs. The white dragon began thrusting back and forth. She bit him, not gently but hard and passionately. Not breaking his skin but leaving red dents in his flesh. Sparity rose with Dawn between her back legs. Her back bend like a bow as green flames glowed between her teeth. She rose and lowered on top of him. The flames grew bigger and brighter with every breath the dragon took. Eventually a burst of flames escaped between the bars of sharp white teeth. The green flame flickered in the air like a piece of silk caught in the wind before disappearing, dissolving into nothing.

Beautiful. Alternate Dawn wanted to say but nothing escaped his mouth.

The dragon bent over him again. She panted heavily and pushed her nose against his muzzle. Dawn put his hoofs around her neck.

“Do you trust me?” Sparity asked.

“Yes.” Dawn answered.

The dragon smiled and gently kissed him. He closed his eyes and wrapped his hooves around her neck. The wings on the dragons back started moving, her claws pushed in underneath his back and Dawn felt Sparity lifting him of the ground. She broke of the kiss and flew out the balcony holding the purple stallion in her claws. He felt his hooves tightening around her neck and the wind began to howl in his ears when they were out the castle, flying over the garden and quietly hoping that nopony would look up.

Sparity snickered at him and took a sharp dive out of the castle walls. She closed her wings around him and send them booth into freefall. The mountain rushed past the two lovers, white foamy water falling of the waterfall rushed along side them. Dawn arched out of the dragons the dragons grasp and let his head get washed in a shower of heavy drops.

Halfway down the mountain Sparity unfolded her wings and pulled Alternate Dawn back into her grasp. They stooped descending and flew in a semicircle until they were pointing upwards. She started flying upwards. They ascended past Canterlot. Looking onto the bright glowing castle Dawn could see ponies walking around the garden, chatting and dancing. He looked at them and wondered for a second if they themselves could be noticed as the soared across the black night sky.

Later he looked down at the castle, now reduced to a tiny glowing diamond, almost reminiscent of a star. He looked up at the black sky and saw hundreds of twinkling stars looking eerily similar to Canterlot. The dragon looked at him with sharp, narrow eyes. The pushing into his back started pulling away, he tipped backwards and started falling. He soon felt the air rushing past him and his eyes drying. In spite of the speed of his fall Canterlot retained the same size for some time, slowly growing and taking shape. At his side he could see Sparity rushing alongside him. Her wings spread out to slow her down, her green eyes looked at him and he looked back. She winked and plummeted past him. Dawn could now make out a lake the foot of the mountain, formed by the waterfall next to Canterlot. It started of looking like a small puddle but has he got closer it took the form of an eye. The moons reflection took the form of a white pupil in a black iris.

A green flame was born in the center of the pupil. He felt the heat of the flames on his skin has he came closer it. His eyes started burning. Sparity came out of the flames with her wings spread and caught Dawn. She stooped his fall just before he hit the lake and flew back to the castle.

That morning Alternate Dawn was woken by the sun peering into the room. Spartiy held his hoof in her claw and her wing folded over his shoulder. The feathers tickled his side with each breath. He stroked the edge of her wing, she shook and nibbled his hear in response. He chuckled.

The dragon takes what she wants and guards her treasures fiercely. He thought.