Chapters Bubblini Damien Berry. That was a name of the great pink party stallion that always made everyone around him smile. He always knew how much he meant to most ponies, especially his friends. No, not his friends, but his best friends. The friends he saw almost daily as if he was lost without them. He never took a single one of them for granted. He loved his family too, but this wasn’t a day that he felt happy to be with them. This was a day full of grief and sorrow. A day that imprinted a permanent scar on Bubble’s perspective of the ones he loves. Today was his parents’ funeral.
He trotted up to the open casket with a sigh, gazing upon what were formerly his mother and father. They were nothing but two bodies holding each other tight, ready for burial. It shattered his heart into millions of small fragments, not bothering to be put back together. He continued to sob at this site for a few lingering moments before he was pulled away by his friends. It was the last time he saw his parents, and he didn’t want to see them like this. He knew that his folks were much stronger than this, they just couldn’t be dead. But, they were.
He sat in that meadow, mane deflated, looking up into the skies above him. His heart couldn’t bear to think about doing anything else. This was the first time in his entire life like he felt truly alone in the world. There was no other family left for him to be with. Sure the Cake family acted and treated him as if he was their son, but that was different. This was closer to the heart. One pony did cross his mind a few times while he was deep in thought, one pony that recently lost his parents too. He continued to wait as his friends started to leave him alone one by one. Dusk felt that it was time for Bubble to cope on his own accord, considering he wasn’t really that great with dealing with death. Elusive had to be taken home because he couldn’t stop crying. Applejack and Rainbow Blitz had to leave because they had plans to fix up a few things around the barn, Blitz originally said he wouldn’t, but Applejack used his knowledge of his friend to get him to change his mind. This only left Butterscotch and Bubble Berry.
Butterscotch sat there quietly, but this time, it didn’t seem the same. Sure the yellow pony was always quiet, but he never looked so depressed. He looked even sadder than Bubble himself did. Tears were being shed left and right between the two, without any warning or signs of stopping. It felt like years of dead silence had gone by within these past forty minutes, neither one of them letting out a single sound other than sobs and cries. This changed abruptly when Butterscotch spoke up. He sounded a lot softer than his average calming and almost whisper-like voice, but it was still within ear shot of the saddened party pony.
“It’s times like these where you have no choice but to stay strong.” He began. “The times like these that you want to stay alone, to yourself. The times where you want to just lay down in bed, with your animals by your side, and yet not wake. I know what you’re going through Bubble, and it’s hard to deal with these sorts of things. You know, when I lost my parents and you stayed with me for two days just to make me feel better, ruining several of your own plans just for me… that was something that I will never forget. It made me feel happier, as if nothing was even bothering me to begin with.”
“Well, that’s because I know how much you get all sad and things so I just had to make you smile again. I worry about you a lot. All five of you are the ponies I care about the most. I can even say that now since-”
Butter cut him off. “Please, we understand the extraordinary things you do for us to make us happy. We all appreciate how much you care about us, and that’s why we love you. You’re one of the greatest ponies that ever lived Bubble, and I just wish…”
A long pause was taken before Bubble wondered what Butters was trying to say.
“You wish for what?” He looked directly into Butterscotch’s lovely wide and beautiful eyes. “You can tell me what you want to say, and if you want I won’t tell anyone.”
“Well… I… I just…” He continued to struggle with his words.
Bubble was now too focused on Butterscotch that he had completely forgotten what had just happened mere hours ago.
“I just wish there were more ponies out there like you Bubble… ones that can go from such a hyper and intense state back to a calm and caring state. I wish there were more ponies like you that could make everyone they look at burst into a ball of happiness. I just wish I was able to do that, and maybe if I could then I could help you the same way you did for me.”
Bubble turned to his side and reached out ahead of him. He latched onto Butterscotch and pulled him in closer, hugging him tightly. Tears started to soak the fur of the yellow stallion, his shoulder now being stained by the sadness of his dear friend. All he could do was hug back, caressing the back of the pink pony to soothe him. It felt nice to actually return the favor from when Bubble helped him through tough times, but somehow, it was different. Butterscotch didn’t have the experience that Bubble did on cheering up his friends. He felt a little scared and worried, as if he thought if he made a single wrong move that he’d be in trouble. But according to the signs being given off by the crying stallion gripping him tightly, he must be doing something right.
“Bubble, would you like to come back to my place? I could make us some tea if you’d like.”
Bubble eased his grasp and looked his friend in the eye. “Sure, I’d like that.”
Author's Note
OKAY THIS WAS ALL THERE WAS FOR THE TRAGIC PART, EVERYTHING ELSE FROM HERE ON OUT WILL BE ROMANCE!
It was Friday morning, February thirteenth, the day before Valentine’s Day. This was usually the day that Bubble Berry would start setting up Sugar Cube Corner with various love-themed decorations, but he just wasn’t in the mood to do so. His heart ached, sagging lower in his chest. The bags under his tear stained eyes were almost swollen on his cheeks. His usually upbeat and cheerful smile was nothing but a mere heartbroken frown. His hooves trembled in place from his body wanting to wander back up into his room and jump back into bed. He really didn’t want to get up at all today, but he told Butterscotch that he’d meet him for breakfast, and he didn’t want to make his fluffy yellow friend upset.
It was a quarter until ten when Butterscotch slowly trotted into the door of the bakery. He was wearing a green wool scarf and a little beanie of the matching color on his head. Bubble would usually comment on how adorable his buddy looked, but he just clamped his mouth shut. It wasn’t the right time to be thinking about this now, especially when that same cute pony is trying to take care of you. Even if that pony a lovely luscious pink mane, and handsome yet delicate eyes, and smooth yellow fur that you just want to snuggle with for all eternity. Wait what did he think Butters was hot? He couldn’t be, he had no interest in anyone like this before, so why would he suddenly have feelings now?
“So Bubble… are you ready to go?” The blonde furred stallion asked.
“I think I’m ready… but…” He sighed. “I just don’t know if it will help me feel better.”
“Well… it d-doesn’t hurt to try.”
“You’re right; at least I’m not being stuck up in my room all day. I like to be out and about a lot anyway, so why not try to get it all back to normal.” He said with a half-smile.
“In fact, I have a whole day for us planned. By the time we’re done with everything… you may um… feel a lot better.”
Butterscotch placed his hoof on his friend’s shoulder, pulling him into a hug. Their soft and warm bodies collided gently, and they could feel each other’s’ heartbeat. Butter’s was definitely faster than Bubble’s. On a typical day, Bubble’s would be racing like crazy, but he just didn’t have that feeling of happiness. Butter’s warm breath was being blown softly onto Bubble’s neck. They stayed within this hug for what felt like another eternity, but just like the prior one from yesterday, it was short-lived in reality. The pegasus pulled out of the hug and spoke up.
“I think um… I think we should head out now.”
“Sure, I think I’m ready to go.”
The two of them made their way out of the bakery, trotting down the busy gravel road. They passed by many ponies that they knew, a few of them waving at the pair, but they never waved back. Neither of them let a word slip out of their muzzles as they continued down the path to the diner. It was a nice little diner, nothing huge in size or fancy in particular, but it was pretty well kept that tourists think it is. They walked on inside, standing at the counter waiting for a waiter to bring them to a table.
A nice young mare with a light green mane stepped out from the kitchen and made her way up to the duo. She smiled at them, taking out two menus from the pile. She then remembered that she forgot to say anything.
“Oh sorry, hi there, would that be a table for two?” She asked.
“Yes please.” Butterscotch replied.
“Follow me please.” She sighed in relief knowing that she hadn’t made too much of a fool out of herself.
She had them sit in a nice booth towards the back side of the diner; it was much quieter than the front due to the fact that only a few other tables were being occupied. She smiled, taking a pen and pad out of her apron.
“Can I get y’all something to drink?”
“I’d like some hot tea please.” Butterscotch said.
“And for you, sir?”
“I guess a hot chocolate.” He said, somewhat feeling a bit better that he’d be getting something in his system.
“I’ll be right back.” She then trotted off to the kitchen from which she came.
There was a long moment of silence between the two of them, neither of them wanting to talk about many things. The only thing Butter wanted to talk about was if his friend was okay or at least getting better. He was just too hesitant to ask that question directly off the bat. So he tried to ease his way into it.
“A nice day we’re having, isn’t it?” He tried his way in with small-talk.
“It’s sunny…” Bubble responded.
“I think that this weekend is supposed to be completely clear and not too cold either.” He then looked at Bubble directly in the eyes. “How are you feeling?”
Bubble just sighed, waiting a moment before forcing an answer out. “Horrible, I just feel so sad, it’s tough to be in this position, and I understand this happened to you not too long ago, but I guess it’s much more difficult when it’s on your own side.”
“Life always has its rough patches… That’s why you have friends who care about you, and help you get past it.”
This made Bubble cheer up just a little more. “Thanks Butterscotch, I knew you could help me. I know your parents would be proud of you.”
“And your parents are proud of you too.”
Bubble teared up. “Thank you…”
Bubble reached over the table, trying to pulls the pegasus into another hug. He couldn’t help himself; he just needed to be in that yellow pony’s hooves. No matter how he had to do it, he would do still do it. A soft smile spread across Butter’s face, hugging the party pony back. Moments later, their drinks had arrived and the waitress asked for their orders. It wasn’t intentional, but both of them ordered at the same time.
“Blueberry pancakes, please.” They said simultaneously.
The waitress giggled. “Anything else I can get you?”
“I’m good, are you?” Bubble asked his friend.
“Yes I am.” He replied.
“Then I’ll be right back soon with your food.”
She once again left, leaving the two to converse even more. This time, it wasn’t so deep or depressing; it was just little topics that popped into their heads left and right. They enjoyed each other’s company through-out the whole conversation that they didn’t notice the waitress come back. Those twenty minutes just flew past them. She placed the two plates of pancakes in front of the hungry customers before leaving for them to enjoy it.
They started to eat their food, loving every bite of it. This was a great start to a day of getting back on track.
Their meal was incredible. The fluffy and soft pancakes were cooked to perfection, and the ponies who ate them had nice fully bellies. Bubble let out a burp before sitting back in his chair. He almost looked happy, but deep within his mind he was still feeling sorrow. The pink pony wiped his face off with the napkin in front of him before reaching into his mane to grab some bits. He was stopped by the stallion across from him.
“I got this one.” Butterscotch said placing pits onto the table.
Bubble didn’t argue with him. “Thank you Butters, you’re too kind to me. Also, thank you for bringing me to breakfast, it was super tasty.”
The bashful blush on Butterscotch’s face could tell anyone near him that he felt a little embarrassed that he was being thanked so much. His cheeks looked almost as pink as Bubble’s, and that would be quite a feat for the pegasus. Bubble once again felt his heart skip a beat; he just loved to make that yellow pony blush. He continued to gaze at the fluffy yellow stallion until his attention was broken by that same horse.
“Bubble, are you ready to go?” He asked.
“Uh, sure, I’m ready.” He snapped back to his original state.
“Good, because we aren’t done yet.”
Bubble looked confused, raising his left eyebrow. “What are you talking about?”
“I have a few more places that I want to take you.” He said, letting his mane cover his face a bit.
The pair of stallions walked out onto the streets of Ponyville yet again. Their next stop was to go to the spa, so they could let all of their troubles just melt off of their backs, and to clear their minds as well. Butterscotch tried to keep his face covered from all the other ponies so that they wouldn’t see his nervousness. It worked out for the most part, with the exception of Bubble. Though, he didn’t bring it up, he still wanted to ask about what Butterscotch could be worried about. As he pondered all of the possibilities that came to mind, they arrived at the spa.
Immediately they were greeted by two stallions once they got in, considering that Butter had already scheduled ahead. He smiled a bit knowing that it wasn’t really busy today, so that him and Bubble could relax and have no one to bother them. The spa twins brought their customers right over to the massage room and had them lay upon the benches.
The oil coated hooves of the twins began to work their way through Bubble and Butterscotch, loosening off the knots in their backs. It was one of the greatest massages that Bubble had ever had in his life. If only he knew how great it felt before, then maybe he would show up here a lot more often. Butter let off a relaxed sigh as his wings were being tended to. After a few pressure points were hit, he began to moan softly. His wings were just so sensitive, even more so than the average pegasus. Bubble took a little mental note of that. He was thrown off track as he felt hooves poke his posterior. Throughout that whole part of the massage, Bubble would squirm and moan, because he now realized just how much he liked being touched there, especially by a professional. It brought him not only a relaxing sensation, but a hint of a sexual thrill. He felt himself enjoying it way too much once they stopped.
Next was the mud bath. The two came across a large tub filled to the brim with nice warm mud. They sank into it on opposite sides, both of them feeling phenomenal. Two little slices of cucumbers were placed on Bubble’s eyes, and the same was placed onto Butter’s. They let their heads hang back before beginning to converse again. Just a few more fun topics they thought up of. Then, out of the blue, Bubble began talking about his parents again. It was a little tough to talk about them, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as it was yesterday.
“On my fifth birthday they put trick candles on my cake and I just kept blowing them out for at least ten minutes before giving up.”
Butterscotch chuckled delicately. “I remember I got a bird for my fifth birthday, he was so cute and would follow me all over Cloudsdale.”
“No way, I had a bird too! His name was Mister Chuckles, and he would repeat everything I said.”
They continued to share some old memories for the next hour before they had to wash off the mud. Once they were all cleaned up, they paid and headed out. Bubble’s mane had returned to its nice fluffy poufy state. This brought tears of joy to the yellow pegasus’s eyes.
That day had been perfect so far, and it was soon to end as Bubble and Butterscotch sat near the pond and watched the sunset. Bubble was going to burst if he didn’t tell Butter what he was wanted to tell him all day. It was driving him into a state of insanity and he just had to tell him. So what he did was put his hoof on Butter’s shoulder and turned to face him.
“Butterscotch, I know I’ve told you thank you so much today, but I can’t thank you enough.”
“It’s fine, r-really.”
“No, I feel like I owe you so much!”
“Bubble, you don’t owe me anything.”
“But… but…”
“I did this because I didn’t want to let you be sad. You kn-know it’s hard for me to be all over the place in a single day, but I did it all for you. You always make me feel better, so I was just returning the favor.”
Bubble teared up a little. “I have something else to tell you though.”
“Yes?”
“I… I love you.”
Butterscotch’s eyes widened, his jaw dropping and face glowing red. He felt sweat roll down his forehead and his heartbeat shoot up. He couldn’t fathom what he had just heard, but he did know one thing: he wanted to kiss Bubble, and badly. He shut his eyes tightly, throwing himself into a kiss. His lips were connected with Bubble’s. Their heartbeats rose, their faces were hot, and their love was strong. Butterscotch just wouldn’t let up; he was addicted to the kiss and never wanted it to stop. To his surprise, Bubble pulled back out of it. He looked at Butterscotch with a somewhat uneasy look on his face.
“I’m so sorry!” Butterscotch threw his hooves over his own face, burying it out of sight.
“Don’t be, I liked it a lot.” Bubble wrapped his hooves around his crush, nuzzling his creamy yellow fur.
They stayed holding each other until they noticed the sun go. This made Bubble get up and grab onto Butter’s hoof. He kissed his new lover’s forehead before bringing him back to his cottage. He walked through Ponyville, staying with Butterscotch during every step. His smile completely returned to him and stayed there all the way to the other side of Ponyville. They stood outside of Butter’s home taking a few more breathes.
“C-can you come in?” Butterscotch asked, shaking a bit.
“Sure thing, I’d love to spend more time with you anyway.”
They made their way on inside, sitting down onto the couch. Butterscotch hesitantly wrapped his wings around the pink stallion, pulling him in closer. He rested his head onto his fuzzy chest, feeling it rise up and down under him. It was not only comfortable, but loveable. He lifted his head up and kissed Bubble one more time. Bubble returned the kiss. Afterwards the yellow pegasus returned his head to the pillow that was his lover’s chest and began to doze off. Bubble smiled and soon joined him in slumber. It was a long day, and they really needed to sleep, because tomorrow was going to be even better.
[Outrolude] One For Love (NSFW)
Butterscotch’s eyelids began to open. He let out a soft yawn and looked down at the pink pony laying on him. He planted a kiss on his forehead and smiled. The contact made the stallion laying on him start to squirm and shift around. Soon, a second pair of eyes met his. Bubble had awoken and looked as happy as ever; in fact, he looked happier than ever. It filled Butter with joy to see how happy he made Bubble feel. It was so odd to see how he made Bubble happy instead of the other way around.
“Good morning, Butter.”
“Good morning. Did you sleep well?”
“Yep! It was so easy with your soft and comfy fur. It’s like the greatest bed EVER!” He nuzzled Butter, making him blush. “Aww, is someone blushing?” He continued to tease. “I can’t help it if you’re so soft and cute.” He kissed his lover passionately.
Bubble continued to give little kisses before getting up off of the sofa. He helped Butter up and held his hoof, bringing him outdoors. Butter was confused since he was never told that they were doing anything today. They continued to trot down the road, Bubble continuing to give him quick nuzzles and a few hugs. He was flooding the yellow stallion with love. They soon went from road to grass as they headed for a meadow. Many different species of flowers were scattered all over the place, and they looked beautiful. Bubble soon set down a blanket and picnic basket. Butter was confused, since he realized that Bubble didn’t have those things just a minute ago.
“Where did you get those?”
“I’ve had them on me this whole time.”
“What?” Butter decided not to question him.
The earth pony opened up the picnic basket and started pulling out chocolates, sandwiches, and a small cake. He gave one of the sandwiches to Butter with a smile spread on his face. Butter took a small bite from it. He paused before taking a larger bite out of it. It was one of the greatest sandwiches he had ever eaten. He noticed Bubble giggle like a little colt.
“It’s really good.” Butter said, shoving the rest in his mouth.
“I know that, it’s just funny because you’re eating like me.” He continued to giggle.
They kept eating until all that was left was a few pieces of chocolate and half of the cake. Bubble was resting his head on his lover’s chest and poking his own belly. He looked up at the handsome yellow pegasus.
“I love you.” He said.
“I love you too, Bubble.”
“Butter… I have a question.”
“Yes?”
“Well… I was wondering… can we maybe… try fooling around a bit?”
Butter’s eyes widened and his face went bright red. He shook nervously, looking back to Bubble. He tried to calm his nerves a little, but it was much more difficult than he originally predicted. He took a deep breath and finally responded.
“I-I guess…”
Bubble turned around, his stomach resting on Butter’s own. He began to kiss him, his tongue poking at Butter’s lips. He was hesitant, but he opened his mouth to let Bubble in. Their tongues made contact, dancing with each other. Bubble let off a moan. His tongue continued to explore Butter’s mouth. Their tongues wrestled for the following two minutes before Bubble pulled back. He was panting heavily, staring directly into Butter’s eyes. He looked downward, noticing Butter’s enormous hard on standing at attention.
“So it’s true what they say about the quiet ones.” His mouth watered looking at the girthy shaft in front of him.
Butter didn’t respond, he just sat back blushing.
Bubble pressed his face up against the stallionhood, the musk flooding his nostrils. He just HAD to have a taste. His tongue pressed against the tip, taking a quick lick at it. He needed more; a single taste was not enough. He started to lick around, circling the tip. His hoof wrapped around the base. All he could hear was the squeaky moans of his lover. He popped the cock into his mouth, beginning to suck on it.
“Oh B-bubble!” Butter moaned even louder.
Bubble began to take more and more of the dick into his muzzle. His hoof was stroking the base, slowly picking up the pace. His mouth hit Butter’s medial ring, leaving Butter breathless. All that came out of Butter’s mouth was a few squeaks and moans. Bubble was barely over three-fourths of Butter’s rod and could already feel it press against the back of his throat. He pushed past his limits and started to deep-throat him. His nose bumped against Butter’s hips. He continued to speed up, not letting up for even a second. Butter could already feel himself getting close to orgasm. He bit his lower lip and squeaked.
“B-Bubble… I think I’m gonna-“
He was too late; his member began releasing shot after shot of his hot cream. Bubble’s mouth was entirely covered in Butter’s cum. Bubble let go of his partner’s cock, the last few bits of cum spurting onto his face. He swallowed Butter’s heavy cream and stood up. He pushed Butter down onto his back and kissed him once again. He hovered above Butter’s semi-hard stallionhood, letting it rest before continuing.
“I want you inside me.” Bubble whispered into the yellow stallion’s ear.
He lowered down onto Butter’s hardening shaft, his anus being prodded by the tip. He moaned slightly as his ass began to loosen up enough for Butter’s shaft. He took it into him.
“OH BUTTER!” He yelled in ecstasy as he was slowly filled with Butter’s cock.
He rode Butter, taking his huge girth into his ass. Butter reached up and latched onto Bubble’s member, stroking it slowly. The pink stallion hopped up and down the yellow member faster and faster. He rolled them both over, putting Butter above him, his own cock poking his chest. He looked up at Butter.
“Fuck me, Butter.” He said seductively. “Please, just fuck me hard.”
“O-o-okay.” Butter hesitantly complied.
He started to pump into Bubble, rutting the pink pony’s pucker to a pulp. Bubble’s tongue rolled out of his mouth as he moaned even louder. Butter shoved his entire cock into Bubble, making him cry out in pleasure.
“Oh Butter, I love you!”
“I l-love you too!”
Butter continued to slam into his companion, his balls smacking against the pink rump. He continued to jerk the pink dick of his partner, a lot more vigorously than before. They both felt them inching closer and closer to orgasm. Pre was dripping onto Bubble’s nose. They continued to nut until the damn finally broke.
The yellow pegasus let out a second wave of cum, filling up the pink earth pony’s tailhole to the brim. Simultaneously, the pink pony came on his own face. He tried to lick some of it up, getting a taste of his own seed. Butter pulled out, letting the last few shots onto Bubble’s face. He looked down at his lover. Bubble’s face covered in a mix of their jizz. Butter began to lick some of it up, and Bubble took the rest. They made out, letting their cum snowball in each other’s mouths. After making out, they swallowed.
Bubble panted heavily. “Happy Hearts and Hooves Day, coltfriend.”
Butter smiled when he was referred to as his coltfriend. “Thank you, coltfriend.”
They shared one last kiss before taking a short nap in the meadow.
Author's Note
The End.
Thank you for reading, and I hoped you enjoyed.
