"But you just met him!" Twilight argued.

"That's rather odd..." Rarity commented.

"He's completely nuts!" Dash screamed.

"All he did was kiss me..." Shy murmered, her face burning as she remembered it. She blushed redder as she remembered the dream she had that night. Discords' arms were around her, her chest to his. They were kissing, her hands entwined in his soft discolored hair. His hands were slowly roaming around her body, lowering themselves, until her eyes snapped open. That morning he greeted her as if nothing happened the night before.

"Yeah all he did was kiss her." Mena defended.

"On the day they met! After stealing money from her! It's just odd." Dash grumbled. They all jumped as he approached them, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Hello girls, may I speak with Fluttershy for a moment." His tone dripped with faux chivalry.

"Shy." She corrected. She glanced at her friends with an anxious look, but they all backed away, evading the area.

"I want to explain my actions from last night." He began. Her heart started racing at that. What would he say? She couldn't deny she found him attractive, but would he want a relationship with her? She'd never been in a relationship. She wasn't sure she was ready for one.

"I kissed you because..." He paused. He grinned in amusement at her waiting expression. "Because I find you attractive and I wanted to kiss you. People do it all the time, no big deal." He shrugged.

"Oh..." She always thought her first kiss would be with someone she loved, or a passionate moment after a first date. She wasn't stupid, she knew there was only one thing the boy in front of her wanted. Suddenly the bell rang.

"How about we go somewhere else." He suggested, tugging on her hand. What am I doing? He had planned on skipping school alone, but apparantly his subconcious had other ideas.

"You...want to skip school? On your first day?" she gawked. She wasn't a goody two shoes, but she had never skipped a class, let alone an entire school day. "We'll get in trouble." She argued.

"Come on now, Flutters..." He murmered, stepping close to her and taking some of her hair in his hand and letting it's silkiness slip through his fingers. She swallowed, a blush coming over her at the gesture. She found herself in a trance, following him out. She glanced back once more, hoping the principal wasn't watching the security tapes. They ventured around, walking on the sidewalk away from the school.

"Where are we going?" She asked, her mind jolting when she felt his hand grab hers.

"You walk too slow." He muttered. "And we're going wherever we want. We're free."

"What happens when my mom finds out?" She inquired, pulling her hand away and attempting to keep up with him.

"She won't." He stopped walking and turned to her. "But if she does, then she will send me home where I belong." He shut his eyes nonchalantly.

"Are you...trying to get sent home?" She asked.

"Pretty much." He shrugged, continuing his walk.

"Discord, my mother wants to help you. I want to help you." She said, running into him as he stopped arubtly. She glanced around as she found herself behind an abandoned wharehouse, fences lined the area, joined by a fallen power line. The place had an eery sense about it.

"Discord where are we? This is really freaky...we should go back." She said, not noticing that he had her hand in his again.

"You talk entirely too much." He said, slamming her against the building, roughly this time. If he could just do the one thing he knew Nora couldn't forgive, he could go home. Why is home so important to me? He asked himself as the innocent girl melted into their kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck. It's not like I was happy there either... He carressed her hair, trying to lose himself in the kiss. He didn't need his intrusive thoughts ruining his oppurtunity to get laid and ruin his stay in this awful town. It was like killing two birds with one stone! He heard her moan against his mouth softly. Her mind was in a daze. She knew it was wrong, but maybe that's what intrigued her about it so. She was making out with a boy she just met outside of an abandoned wearhouse. It was exciting, she felt her heart pumping. She could hear Discord's mocking voice in her head "Come to the dark side Shutterfly. We have cookies." Suddenly she felt something hard press against her. Her eyes snapped open as she realized what Discord was expecting to happen. She pushed him off of her swiftly.

"What's wrong?" He asked, attempting to catch his breath.

"I just met you." She said, her breathy voice turning him on all the more.

"And?" He said, though he understood what she meant. "Have you never heard of casual hookups?"

"I have and that's not the way I want my first time to g-" She stopped.

"You're a virgin?" He laughed, toying with her hair.

"Are you surprised?" Her brow furrowed as she pushed his hand away.

"Well you know what they say..." He murmered, his eyes meeting hers. "It's always the quiet ones." He wasn't that shocked, it just seemed that from the first moment they kissed, she had some experience. Beginners luck, he supposed.

"Are you?" She asked, her eyes not leaving his.

"Am I what? A virgin?" He scoffed. She nodded, her eyes darting away, regretting the silly question.

"No." He answered bluntly.

"What's it like?" She asked, pausing. "Sex." She clarified.

"It's always fun for me. And for my...partners well...they don't seem to complain." He grinned. She felt a strange feeling arise in her stomach. "All this talking is making me nauseous. Can't we go back to kissing?" He whined. She thought for a moment and nodded.

"I guess we can do tha-" He cut her off by pressing his lips to hers. He would bed her eventually, break her heart, and get sent home. He couldn't wait. His plan was already in action. He questioned himself for planning on doing something so cruel. But that damn Nora was so forgiving. If he stole something, she'd simply say he could have it. If he broke something, she'd say she forgives him. Even if he skipped school every day, it wouldn't be enough. There was only one thing that Nora wouldn't be able to forgive, and that was stealing her daughters virginity and then breaking her heart. He felt something tug at him. Shy was a sweet girl...he didn't really want to hurt her. Oh hush up, concious. He reprimanded himself. But...she was the first person to offer him friendship, maybe ever. He rolled his eyes at himself and looked at the girl before him, distracting himself with thoughts of what she'd be like in bed. Yes. In a matter of time, he'd have what he wanted. She didn't argue as his hands roamed her body, and he began to kiss down her neck. Her mind was in a panic, screaming stop! His mouth on her neck caused her to melt, gasping at the new sensation. If she doesn't stop making noises like that, he thought, I'll have to bed her right here.

"Come on." He said, pulling her around the building and into a door with the words KEEP OUT plastered across the front.

"We probably shouldn't be in here." She whispered. He rolled his eyes, wondering when her platitudes of 'goodness and following the rules' would end. They were surrounded by dust and wooden planks, nails pertruding from them. He spotted a large table, with a white sheet thrown over it. Perfect. Leaning her against the table, she willingly laid on her back and gripped his shirt in her fist, pulling him closer. Inside, she was screaming. What am I doing? He seemed to have cast a spell on her, those invading red-brown eyes seeping into her soul. He was indeed staring at her, admiring her beauty. He bet she was the sort of girl who was so inherently beautiful and insisted she was not. Right here, her hair sprawled out onto the table, her clothes slightly rumpled and her innocent eyes staring up at him, it was the sexiest he'd ever seen her. Hesitantly, he stripped himself of his jacket. Should I really do this? He pondered. Of course! She's right there, giving herself to you. He shook his head. She's so innocent...I can't take that away. We don't need to do this today, do we? He pushed himself off of her, grabbing his jacket from where it fell and tugging it back on.

"Wha-"

"Come, Shutterfly. We're late for school." He stated, turning away from her. She sat up, slightly confused but thankful he stopped when he did.

"Alright..." She uttered.

She sat in her bed, pondering the day's events in her mind. She blushed at the memory of his lips on her neck, his hands roaming wherever they wanted. When she imagined herself dating in the past, she never imagined it being with a guy like Discord. He disregarded all rules, took what he wanted when he wanted, and yet, had a relaxed air about him. The total opposite of herself. After school, he seemed to avoid her. She wondered what he was doing, locked up in the guest room all afternoon.

I'm going to bed her eventually, He argued with his subconscious. Just not today! Plans take time. He groaned as the image of her sprawled out for him flashed in his mind. They don't take that much time...He glanced down at his pants, internally groaning. It had been a very long time since he last got laid, he wasn't exactly the sex god that he made himself out to be. Sure, he wasn't a virgin, but truth be told, he'd only ever had sex once.

"Discord?" Her voice interrupted his inner turmoil. He shot up, grabbing the blanket and covering himself. She was already in her pajamas, a tank top and a pair of lace shorts. One of the straps of her top had fallen from her shoulder, unbeknownst to her. He blinked at her and swallowed a lump in his throat. She sighed and sat on his bed.

"What are you up to?" She asked innocently.

"What are you doing?" He grumbled.

"I...I'm sorry. I'm just...curious. I wanted to ask you about..."

"Sex?" He predicted. He watched her blush, an embarrassed smile growing on her face. He laughed wryly. "What sort of questions do you have in mind?" His eyes were alight with something, she couldn't quite pin it. She bit her lip, her eyes fleeting away from his. She could feel his gaze falling upon her, roaming over her body.

"You weren't specific earlier, when-when I asked what it's like." She said shyly, playing with her hair nervously.

"It feels good." He uttered lowly, his voice causing goosebumps to pass over her body. "It's hot. It's passionate, your body entwining with theirs, bumping, grinding, moans echoing through the room." Her breath was coming out heavier now, listening to his airy voice. A shiver ran over her as he reached out to her, placing the disheveled strap back in place. Their eyes locked, before they launched at one another, their lips meeting aggressively. She could feel heat pooling in her stomach, all of her senses warped. She had never felt this way before, something about him excited her like nothing else. He grabbed at her roughly, tugging her shirt off, and lying her on her back. She whimpered as she felt him kissing down her stomach. Grinning, he knew what little experience he had would be enough. This isn't right! his subconscious hissed. Why do I care about hurting her?

"Discord," She whispered, her breathy voice stunning him. He raised his eyes to her, expecting her to say she changed her mind. Instead she had a bewildered expression on her face. "I think I just heard my mother's car in the driveway." Her statement was followed by the sound of keys at the front door. She shoved him off of her and scrambled to find her shirt, tugging it back on quickly, before heading for the door.

"Wait." Discord murmured. She turned quickly, seeing his face break into a sly grin. He approached her slowly, and took her top off again, flipping it. "It was inside out," He whispered, acknowledging her questioning look. She smiled sheepishly, her face burning red. He slipped it back onto her gently, feeling the goosebumps on her skin where he touched her. Where is this sappy crap coming from? He wondered as he watched her go, hearing her greet her mother in a nervous voice. Something about it made him smile. Damn it. What is it about her that's making me feel this way? He shook his head at himself, shutting his door with frustration. He'd never developed real feelings for anyone, he wasn't sure how it was supposed to feel. He also wasn't entirely convinced that his feelings for her were purely sexual attraction anymore. Oh hush, it's not like she'd ever truly care for me anyway. Nobody could.

Author's Note

I had to edit quite a lot of this, But I hope you enjoyed and I'm going to try and update every four days if I can :)