Melody of the night

Melody of the night

A little stone was kicked away. A figure, wrapped in a hoody, kept walking forward, kicking away anything he saw. It was a purple dragon, young and strong. But also naïve and weak.

He was angry, depressed and lonely on this cold night. Many ponies were asleep already, but his mind was wide awake. Not only that, he didn't feel like sleeping this night, not one single bit. Twilight had told him to come back before it got too late, but he didn't care. No, he didn't care one bit. All he wanted was some time of his own. A sigh escaped his mouth, making clouds of warmth in the cold air.

This was sure to be a lonely night. Everything was pitch black, only dim lights of the moon could be seen. His legs kept on pushing him forward, to whatever he could find at this time of night. He could use a drink to relax him a little. Some cider maybe, or perhaps a strong cocktail. Yeah, that sounded reasonable. But he wasn't looking for a bar filled with ponies, he needed his interaction with his 'type'.

But no luck, all he could see were ponies in the bars. Drunken, brainless ponies, doing whatever their hearts desired. One mare bumped into him, giggling loudly and nearly falling over. "Hey theeeere, big dragon boy~..," she started. "You look like a strong one, do you want to prove that..~?". All he did was shrugging her off, as he continued to walk to whatever he could find. She just looked angry and yelled at him, swearing all the way.

He hated ponies who did that, trying to seduce him. Even though he knew why, after all he was a muscular teenage dragon, he still hated how the reacted. "Ugh...". He quickly shook his head, trying to forget it.

More walking, endless walking. His depression grew and his anger started to reach it's peak. He quickly did a punching motion he learned, and some kicks just for good measure. He liked it, anything martial artsy that is. He learned it from observing plenty of ponies practicing it and he wasn't really the nicest dragon in the world. In fact, he got into a lot more trouble lately, ever since Twilight became a lot more motherly to him. Ooh, and let's not forget the sudden bursts of his puberty.

After practicing it for a little moment, making sure that their were no ponies around, he continued to walk. The night felt a little less cold now. Even though he was cold blooded, his blood felt a little warmer now, not really sure why that was. Martial arts only made him sweat when he was working on it intensely.

Suddenly, he heard a unique bit of music. He remembered this song, he heard it from time to time when he crossed this particulair bar: Proudnies. He didn't really like the play on words, but the music here was always unique, never the same happy music you would hear everywhere. No offence to Vynil Scratch and Pinkie Pie of course.

The inside of the bar was pretty barebones when it came down to furniture, only a few tables to stand at and a few stools to sit on. But he prefered it this way. There were a suprising amount of ponies tonight, a little suprising considering this was a quite cheap place. But when the next singer popped up, it was no suprise why there were more ponies than usual.

To his suprise, a female dragon came out of the curtains, wearing a shining dress, made out of emeralds. She had light blue scales, red calming eyes and a suprising amount of long, silky smooth hair. Not to mention, her nice set of...

He quickly shook his head, blushing a little. Then he quickly looked at her again. She was gorgeous, something every dragon boy would fight for. "Hello, everypony," her soft introduction began. "My name is Emmy, and I want to sing you all a song tonight. I hope you enjoy it.". Many ponies started to clap loudly and some of the stallions started whistling at her.

The music began to play. It was, once again, a unique type of music. "I know you think that, I should still love you, or tell you that~" she sang. He was completely taken back now, his heart leaping. Her voice was beautiful, the calmness of her voice made him forget anything else, other than her. "But I will go down with this ship~" she continued. The more and more she sang, the more the room full of loud ponies began to calm down, and eventually, mares were dancing with stallions. The room became one giant love room.

He kept looking and listening to the female dragon, taking in every word she spoke. He nearly started to drool at the sight of her, she was just too beautiful. But eventually, his eyes slided to her chest again. He quickly looked away again. But time and time again, his eyes stared at her tracks of land.

She looked at him for a moment, and he stared back. Their eyes connected, as she continued to sing. The eye contact was quickly cut off as she began singing at her best. His eyes watered now, her song pushing away all his depression and anger. He was in heaven.

"I'm in love, and always will be...~". As she sang those final words, a huge applause came from the audience. She bowed to them, smiling shyly. "Thank you, everypony. It was great singing to all of you" she said, sounding a even more innocent. His heart practicly melted now. Goddamn, she was so amazing. He tried to walk after her, but was stopped when he stepped on the stage. "Hey, you wanna sing too? That's alright, youngy!" an old pony said, pushing him in front of the microphone. "Huh? NO WAIT!" he tried to yell, but it was too late. He now stared at all these ponies, waiting for him to sing. "Umm... hi, my name is Spike..," he began. "And.. umm... I will sing a song for you...". A small group of ponies clapped for him, but most were quiet.

The band started to play. Spike shut his eyes, waiting to sing a song he didn't knew, there were so many they did after all. But to his suprise, he heard a slow, weird sound coming from the band. It was his song, the one he always recognised. And so the song began.

"I saw a picture of you, hanging in an empty hallway..." he began. He hoped it sounded good. To his suprise, it wasn't good. It was fantastic! As he continued to sing, many ponies looked in amazement as his voice filled the room. Many started yelling at him in excitement, encouraging him to continue. And he sure did. "I can't turn this around~". More yells came from the audience. "I'm a sleepwalker, walker, walker~".

He kept on singing until he was finally at his favorite part. "Let me out of this dream, dream... let me out of this dream~!" practicly giving his greatest singing voice at the end. Many ponies went nuts, yelling at the top of their longs. And as a last finisher, he sang: "I'm a sleepwalker, walker, walker".

The song had finally ended. Good, because he was exhausted. All ponies clapped wildly, whistling and complimenting him. The female dragon came on stage and now the applause became loud enough to make somepony deaf. Spike and Emmy looked at eachother for a moment, and not long after that, they both bowed together.

Both dragons walked out of the bar, being waved by many of their fans. "Whew, that was one hell of a night..." he sighed, trying to comfort himself around Emmy. "Mhm, you are a great singer by the way~" she said, giving him a smile. Spike smiled back, trying to focus on her eyes, instead of... you-know-what. "But not half as good as you." he replied. She giggled a little, not long before locking eyes with him again. He did the same. Spike felt Emmy's hands slide over his own, making him shiver for a little moment. She looked at him with puzzling eyes, clearly thinking about what she should do next.

Both looked at eachother for a little while. Spike was the one to break the silence. "Where do you come from? I've never seen you around here before.". She looked away for a moment, than met his gaze again, looking slightly sad. "I... ran away from some dragon," she explained. "He tried to harm me, and I didn't know anyother place to go but here..."

Spike suddenly had an uneasy feeling at the way she looked at him. "Who? Who was that dragon?" he asked. He didn't got a reply, but at the sight of her eyes, he knew he shouldn't have asked. It was silent again, but this time just for a moment, as three stallions walked out of a bar. "Heeeeeeeey, you see that cute little dragon over thare? I'm gonna ask her to spend some time with this hunk of stallion~" the largest of them exclaimed, making it obvious that he was drunk off his ass.

The stallion walked up to Emmy, trying his best not to fall over. "Heeeey there, good lookin'~" he said in a seductive tone. "You don't think that dragon boy can satisfy you, right? Only a true stallion goes to such... 'length'~". He laughed pretty loud at his own joke, but Emmy just snorted at him. "Please, leave me alone. I'm not interested." she said, sounding completely uninterested.

But the stallion didn't take 'no' for an answer. Instead, he grabbed her hand violently and tried to give her a sloppy kiss. Luckily, Spike intervened. He pushed the stallion away, sending him to the ground. "HEY! Who do you think you are!?" the stallion yelled, standing up and getting surrounded by his friends. "I think it was clear the lady didn't want to go with you, so I made sure you got it through your head." Spike replied, trying to sound intimidating.

The group was less than impressed. They quickly surrounded him, making sure he couldn't escape. Spike took a quick fighting stance, creating enough distance between him an his attackers, if they would ever strike. But even then, his nerves were of the charts. He had never fought before, other than sparring with Rainbow Dash, who was a great teacher at karate, but that's all. The first one attacked with a stomp to his stomach, but Spike quickly dodged it, grabbed his arm and threw him off balance, knocking him to the ground. This went well so far.

Eventually, after a little struggle and many, many hits from the stallions, Spike came out victorious. Gasping for air, he hold his side, where a pain stang heavily. The group ran off after a little while, but not before yelling at him, trying to hide their pain. Emmy quickly walked towards Spike, helping him regain his footing. "Ooh my dear gosh, are you okay, Spike!?" she said, sounding incredibly worried. Spike gave her a little smile. "Don't worry about me, I can handle it. How about you?". She put her finger on his lips, silencing him. All she asked was: "Where do you live?".

After arriving back at Twilight's house (or library, whichever you prefer), Spike laid down on his bed, sinking in the softness of it. His hoody tossed aside, his bruises came out more obvious. Luckily, Twilight was asleep already and after complaining for such a long time, he was allowed to have his own bedroom. Emmy sat on the side of the bed, smiling a little nervous. "Do you think Twilight will be angry at you for having me stay here for a little while?" she asked, blushing slightly. "Naah, I think Twilight would like the fact that I found a dragonessfrien-". But before he finished, he stopped, realising what he just said.

An awkward silence came over the room, both dragons looking in opposite directions, blushing crimson. At long last, Emmy began to sit closer to Spike, resting her head on his shoulder. "Thank you, Spike, for helping me with those stallions..." she sighed happily. Spike froze at the feeling of her head touching his shoulder. "N-no problem..." he said, stammering a little. Once again, it was quiet.

Suddenly, Emmy began to sing another song, but this time a tune Spike never heard. "It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside~". Her voice filled the room, but also Spike's heart. "So excuse me forgetting, but these things I do~" she continued. More and more of her voice echoed through the room at a calm, soothing pace. Spike felt ever muscle tense, even though it hurt, because of the bruises, he still couldn't control it any longer. He felt himself getting hot now, more and more as he looked at her, the most beautiful creature he could ever meet.

"Yours are the sweetest eyes, I've ever seen~". A little tear came from Emmy's face as she spoke these words, looking into Spike's green eyes. He looked back, sinking himself into her red eyed gaze. She continued to sing the song for a little while, still resting her head on Spike's shoulder. All that he could do now, was listening, trying to contain himself. But then she spoke words, those few words. "I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind,hat I put down in words. How wonderful life is, now your in the world~".

Spike lost it. He pinned her down, holding her in place. Emmy looked at him in shock, nearly screaming a little as she looked into his lustfilled eyes. "S-Spike...?" she stammered, sounding kinda scared. Spike just looked at her with hungry eyes for a moment, panting a little. But once he regained his sanity a little, his eyes widened and he quickly sat away from her. "You idiot...!" he whispered to himself. He looked down at his hands, knowing he had fucked up the great romantic moment with her. To his suprise though, he felt her hands wrapping around his waist. "It's alright, Spike. It's okay...".

She kissed him in the neck, causing Spike to shiver at the feeling of Emmy's hot, wet lips on his scales. They connected their eyes once again and they kissed. It started out as a calm kiss, but quickly became more agressive as their tongues met eachother. Both explored eachothers mouth in a perfect rhythm, not long before Spike felt her hands slide over his chest and his belly. He did the same, forgetting about her breasts entirely. She moaned in his mouth at the sudden touch, making Spike more and more aroused.

After more kissing and touching, they finally broke it, a trail of saliva dripping from their tongues. Spike was breathless, but he also felt more alive than ever. Emmy looked at him with pure innocence, making his heart melt even more than when she sang. Her dress flew off of her, revealing her entire body to him. His eyes widened as he saw her slick, roundly curved body. He licked his lips with anticipation and Emmy gave him a chuckle. "Ooh, you sillyhead~" she giggled. Once again, their lips locked together, ready with another kiss. But this time, Emmy pushed Spike down, laying on top of him. Spike was a little suprised, but quickly closed his eyes and kissed back passionately.

Every curve of her body he could feel now. His hands slided over her back and her butt, making her moan with delight. Her breasts connected with his chest, sending jolts of pleasure through him, making him hard. His dragonhood became erect as the kissing and touching continued. For a moment Emmy stopped, wondering what that weird device was that touched her thighs around her dragonesshood. As she saw it was his dragonhood, she dismounted for a moment with suprise. "Ooh! ...Umm...". Spike, now realised what had happened, tried to cover his most private zone. A blush appeared on his face.

Emmy blushed as well, now knowing what had been so close to her private zone. "Ooh, am I that good to you, Spiky Wiky~?" she giggled. Spike looked at her for a moment. "Only Rarity would call me Spiky Wiky..." he whispered. "Who's Rarity?" Emmy asked, hearing his whisper just enough to make it out. He looked worried for a moment, but decided not to lie about it. "I... had a crush on a pony when I was younger," he told her. "But when I grew up, I started to understand some things will change, for the worst or the better. And my love for Rarity was-". But before he could continue, Emmy kissed him on the lips for a brief moment. "I understand, Spike. You don't have to say anything anymore." she said, calming him a little.

"Thanks, Emmy..." he said, feeling a positive feeling in his belly. Suddenly, Emmy removed his hands, which covered up his nether region, and started stroking his dragonhood. Spike gasped as he felt it being stroked. It was like rubbing silk across it, so soft and tender, yet still able to get a respons out of him. "Emmy, I..." he tried to say, but was cut of by a sudden ecstasy parade. Emmy's tongue licked the tip of his erect dragonhood, making it harder with each lick. The licking went on for a little while, before she began surrounding her lips around his tip and began to slowly suck the length of his dragonhood.

The room now filled with moans and grunts, instead of the romantic song that Emmy sang just a little moment ago. Emmy continued to suck on his dragonhood, taking it further into her mouth each time. Spike was loving this, her wet mouth milking his cock everytime she bumped her head up and down. She enjoyed it as well, licking the base everytime she reached the bottom. But the ecstacy became too much for Spike, he felt he could explode at any moment. "Emmy, p-please stop... I'm gonna..." he said, sounding desperate. She got off him with an splashy pop, looking at him with the same innocent eyes. "Mmmm~. Your delicious, Spiky~" she said, licking her lips.

Before Emmy could say anything, Spike had pinned her down. She looked with slight suprise at first, but soon gave him a little smile. "I don't want me to have the only fun~" he said stroking her hair. He began to kiss her again, but not long after that, he began to move to her neck. Emmy moaned as Spike's lips trailed all over her scales, making her shiver as well. The kisses moved downwards, reaching her breasts for a moment longer. She giggled as she felt her breasts being kissed and licked. Spike moved down from her chest towards her belly, kissing and licking all the way through, leaving a small trail of saliva on her scales.

Not long after that, he reached her thighs. The suddenly smell of arousal reached his senses, and he looked between her thighs. Emmy quickly blocked it off though, blushing crimson. "Heh, a little scared, are we?" he chuckled. All she did was look at him with half closed eyes and nodded lightly. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. In fact, I want you to feel the same as I did, just a moment ago~" he said. Emmy closed her eyes for a moment and slowly removed her hands from her inner thighs. As Spike saw her fully exposed, he felt his dragonhood reach it's peak. Her slid was so pink, it would rival Pinkie Pie's colour. Beats of love juice came from it, making it look all the more inviting.

After taking in the scent for a moment, Spike lowered his head and connected his lips with Emmy's slit. It was like stabbing her with a dagger, she nearly flew off the bed with a cry as soon as he touched her. Quickly grabbing her thighs, he held her down and began to lick her slit slowly en delicately. As he did, more juices came out and more moans erupted from Emmy. The deeper he went, the more he got back. After doing this for a little while, increasing his speed and deepness along the way, he now focused on the little nub, just above her slit. This was the reaching point for Emmy to literally scream in pleasure. "Spike...! I-I-I'm gonna...!". But before she could finish, Spike unleashed everything he had, causing Emmy to completely lose it. She yelled out his name as she came, letting her love juice soak up Spike's face and bed.

Spike was a little taken back as she came over his face, but he continued to give her everything he had. After a long moment, she laid there, panting. Spike wiped of her love juice with his bedsheet and lay down on top of her. They both gave eachother a kiss, this time with control and calmness. Not before long, Emmy broke the kiss. "Take me, Spike... I want you...". Her eyes were glinstering with small tears, making Spike weak with emotion. "Don't worry, Emmy, I will...". They locked their mouths together again and Spike lined himself up perfectly. But before he continued, he asked her one last thing.

"Is this your first time?'' he asked. Emmy looked at him with calm eyes, and then she smiled. "Yes, my little Spiky Wiky, you are my first...". Spike smiled back and replied: "You're my first too... And you know what? I'm glad it's you...".

Spike's dragonhood touched the soaking wet lips of her slit. With a tiny push, he found himself going inside her. But not long after that, he felt something blocking her entrance. It was her hymen. "You sure you want to do this...? I don't want to hurt you." Spike asked one last time. "Please, Spike... I want this... I want you... I love you..." she said, sounding more and more desperate. Spike nodded to her and kissed her. "I love you too.".

He pushed himself into her. He could hear her trying to hold in a scream of pain, but luckily for the both of them, he tore through her hymen, ending both their virginity. He gasped at the sudden shock of pleasure he felt of her inner walls squeezing his dragonhood. She whined as she felt his length filling her up completely. For a moment, nothing was said or done. Spike looked at his dragonhood and her slit, seeing a trail of blood coming out of her dragonesshood. "Emmy are you ok-". But before he could finish, she pulled him in for another passionate kiss. Yes, she was more than okay.

The love making began. Spike slowly moved out of her, feeling more and more pleasure through his thighs and his dragonhood. After a little moment, he slid back in, causing Emmy to moan softly. He continued going in and out of her for a little while, increasing his speed and deepness continuously. "Spike... please come closer for a moment..." she asked him. As he came closer, she quickly turned them over, sending Spike to the downed position. "Now... it's my turn..." she panted. Emmy began bouncing up and down atop of him, sending more and more shocks of pleasure through him. She quickly increased her pace, making Spike grunt with pleasure. As many more minutes past, many different positions used, Spike was once again the one above. Now holding Emmy closer than ever, and she did the same, he went as fast as he could. He panted loudly together with her. Emmy nearly screamed with the amount of pleasure she received. "More, Spike...! Give me everything, big boy...!" she encouraged him. Spike gave every last ounce of his strength, feeling a familiar feeling coming back. "Emmy, I'm... I'm gonna cum...!" he shouted. She looked at him with wanting, but tender eyes. "Do... it... give me every last drop...!" she replied, whining loudly as her own familiar feeling came up again. "Aah...! Spike, I'm gonna cum too...!".

Spike kept on going and going, feeling himself getting more tired and tired. Emmy screamed wildly as she orgasmed for a second time. The inner walls of her slit tightened around Spike's dragonhood as her love juices poured out all over Spike's cock and his thighs. This was the peak of Spike's pleasure, as he now unleashed his own orgasm, screaming out Emmy's name. His semen shot into her womb, causing Emmy to scream with him.Their shared orgasm seemed to continue on for ages, but at last, it had finished.

It was quiet now, only pants could be heard in Spike's room. Both dragons panted loudly, sweat dripping from their bodies. Spike rolled of Emmy and both laid there for a while, looking at the ceiling and both taking in the heat of the room. Soon, Emmy laid her head to rest on Spike's chest, purring like a little kitten. She smiled, feeling the warmth of Spike's body. Spike smiled as well, petting her head. "I love you~" he said, planting a kiss on her forehead. She looked at him with the innocence he had fallen in love with. "And I love you too, Spiky Wiky~".

After a little while, Emmy was sleeping with a huge smile on Spike's chest. Spike looked up and smiled, and sang one last song before falling asleep: "When she was just a girl, she expected the world~". And so he sang about his and her Paradise.

Emmy woke up after he was done singing. "Ooh, I'm sorry if I woke you up..." he apologised. "No, that's fine~" she giggled, kissing his cheek. "But next time, let's sing together, okay~?". Spike nodded with a smile. "Of course, Emmy~".