More than just words

Chapters

Poetry in motion
Out cold
Rhymes of reason
Super Secret Shindig
Sarsaparilla fuelled shenanigans
The date.

Poetry in motion

More than Just Words

Lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling, Spike let out a deep sigh. Most of the time he wouldn’t let this bother him; he could normally just leave the problem at the back of his mind. That uneasy feeling, the feeling like something has been left unsaid. Tonight however, that feeling did not leave him alone; it kept on reminding him of something he knows he cannot say, but something that he must say...

He loved Twilight Sparkle.

He loved her more than as a friend, more than as a sister, more than anything. Sure, Rarity was beautiful, and her beauty had captured his infatuation, but the true depths of his feelings towards Twilight always outweighed his infatuation with the fashion guru. In his heart and soul he knew he cannot ignore these feelings, but the possibility of being rejected by the one whom he cared for so deeply was too much for him. What if she cannot see him as anything else than the little dragon she hatched as a foal? What if she cannot see him as anything else than an adopted brother?

But, nevertheless, he needed to get his feelings out, or this discomfort would never ease. In an attempt to break the back of his mind free from his internal struggle, Spike began to write. Consciously he did not mean for Twilight to ever find his poetry about her, but to his subconscious, that was moot; from the bottom of his heart, he truly wanted her to find his writings.
And that is why he always addressed Twilight at the end of each poem...

----- Two months later -----

It was a warm summer’s day in Ponyville. Rainbow Dash was lazing on a cloud, foals where playing in the streets, Applejack was hard at work in the orchard, and the birds where singing in the trees. Everyone was enjoying the great outdoors, everyone, that is, other than a studious purple unicorn.

Twilight was busy sorting through her books, specifically her private collection. Many of these books she hadn’t read in a very long time, having brought them from Canterlot. After noticing how dusty some of the books have gotten, she decided it was time to sort through them and see if some shouldn’t be placed in the public library, or maybe read again.

As she sorted through the hundreds of books, she noticed a small notebook that she hadn’t seen before. It had a plain black cover, and looked well taken care of, yet clearly used. Curious about the notebooks contents, she opened it to a random page, and here she found this:

She is a diamond,
diamond, diamond in the rough
inside she does shine

My love she doesn’t know
Inside my heart I do long
that she finds my love

Love shall cut diamond
and diamond shall shine true
and love will be known

Diamond finds diamond...
through love we shape each other
and our love shines true

As true love shines through
lights blaze prismatically
igniting our souls

As passion is sparked
engulfed by warm tenderness
you enchant my soul

your eyes mesmerize
me in profound ecstasy
you enchant my soul

you enchant my soul
to the end of all that be
you enchant my soul

looking in your eyes,
spellbound by your brilliance
you mystify me

My heart and my soul
is filled by your splendor
captivating me

you fill me with love
my breath a heavenly fire
fueled by your essence

Illuminated
your quintessential beauty
inspires poetry

Here I ask your love
and as our hearts become one
being wakes and time stops.

by Spike the dragon, written for Twilight Sparkle

Tears well up from deep inside, and Twilights emotions go on a roller coaster. She had no idea the little dragon could harbor such deep feelings for her. She often felt a deeper connection between the two, but she never quite realized how deep his love was for her. Or how deeply she cared about him...
One thing was for certain though, she loved Spike, and she needed to let him know.

Spike was working in the main room of the library, restacking returned books.

It was mostly fiction, as the only pony who ever checked out any non-fiction, other than Twilight herself, was Cheerilee, the schoolteacher. Daring Doo was the most checked out series in the library, with at least three volumes being checked out at any given time. This at times frustrated Twilight’s pegasus friend, Rainbow Dash, who was very much addicted to the series. She often times would sit in the library and read for hours on end. Today was no different.

Dash was seated on one of the stairs so engrossed in ‘Daring Doo and the Lost Ark’ that she could have been mistaken for furniture. Just as Spike shelved the last book, Twilight came down from her room, with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye.

“Spike, can you come up to my room?”

Spike turned around, curious about the strange tone of her voice. A certain unease in the back of his mind was rushing forward, but he quickly pushed it back to the depths of his subconscious.

As he came into the room, Twilight turned and shut the door behind them, and the uneasy feeling came back with more force than ever before... Then Twilight turned to Spike, and looked him straight in the eyes, with a slight blush creeping into her face.

She smiled, and said; “Spike, I’ve read your poetry.”

Oh GOD no, nononononono!! Spike wanted to die right there; his deepest secret was discovered, and there was nowhere to run, to do, or to say other than panic. oh God oh God OH GOD!!!
“Please, please don’t hate me, please don’t send me away!!!”

“But Spike, why would I hate you? What you wrote was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever read. Spike, I LOVE you!”

Spike’s mind froze, and his heart melted. What he heard couldn’t have been right, his mind must be playing tricks on him, it cannot be...

“Spike, did you hear me? I love you.”

They were the most beautiful words he had ever heard, and his mind finally ceased, and his heart took over. He did the only thing that he could, the only thing that made sense...
He lunged forward and pulled Twilight into the deepest, most passionate kiss of either of their lives, their tongues twisting around each other, swirling and dancing a divine dance, as their souls met for the first time.

After what seemed to be an eternity, Twilight broke the kiss. Her purple eyes stared into the depths of Spike’s emerald green eyes. In that moment, they both knew that they have been brought together by a fate too complex to understand. In the eternal game of love, their pieces have been brought together for a reason, but somewhere in the mix their minds have started to resurface, they started to think...

Oh God what did I just do?! Spike’s mind was racing, What THE HELL just happened? Twilight HATCHED me; she might as well have been my MOTHER! I should never have let my feelings get in the way of that, I should have never allowed them to even happen. Spike was filled with regret. What in the name of the Princess herself was I THINKING? I should never have let Twilight see my notebook, heck, the book shouldn’t even have existed! They were completely different species, she was a soft, warm blooded mammal, and I’m a cold, scaly reptile. I never deserved her love. I never even deserved to be hatched by such a beautiful creature...

While Spike was suffering his internal disaster, Twilight couldn’t help but get caught in one of her own...

Oh, NO... Why oh why oh why oh why?! Of course Spike harbored feelings for me; I cared for him for YEARS. I was a fool not to see it sooner! I could have stopped his suffering and frustration years ago... But how is it that I can feel anything other than motherly love towards him? How could I abuse her role as caretaker for this little dragon and let my own selfish desires take control? What is HAPPENING to me? Am I falling in love with the dragon? Is it even possible for a mammal to fall for a reptile? How can I possibly allow this to happen? THINK THINK THINK THINK!!!!

As the two of them where caught in their individual mental prisons, they didn’t notice that Rainbow Dash was knocking on the door. Getting impatient, the pegasus decided to just barge in, finding the pair staring at each other with looks of pure terror in their eyes.

“What just happened? Why do both of you look like someone just told you that you're about to be eaten alive or something?”

Twilight nearly jumped out of her fur, and Spike just froze.

“Uh, Rainbow, uh...” Twilight found herself incapable of coherent speech, and her mind was rushing too fast for her to comprehend the process of logical thought.

“Seriously guys, what happened? You both are acting seriously weird, like 20% weirder than weird...”

After a long silence, Spike spoke up; “I made a big mistake”

Wait, what? Twilight felt a stab of pain in her heart.

“Is that what that was to you, a mistake?!”

“Wait, no, that is not what I meant!” Spike found himself stumbling with his word choice.

“Guys, what is going on?!” Rainbow Dash was as confused as ever and was getting just a little impatient.

“I kissed Twilight.”

Rainbow Dash looked at Spike with an expression of mixed shock and awe, before bursting out laughing.
Twilight was blushing like mad, looking down at the floor with her ears laying back. Spike wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out.
“Spike, you gotta stop making jokes; we both know that there is no way that you just kissed Twilight.”

Silence...

Rainbow’s face changed from amused, to confused, to awkward...

“Wait, you’re serious?”

“Yes”

“Does that mean that you...”

“Yes, I am in love with Twilight Sparkle.”

The awkwardness was so palpable you could taste it.

“So...”

“Yea”

“Um...”

“I think I should be...”

“Yea...”

“Uhh, see ya...”

Rainbow did her last name justice and disappeared from the room before you could say dash.
The remaining two looked at each other, but quickly looked away. Spike mumbled something about needing to go help Pinkie at Sugarcube Corner. Twilight just went to sorting, or rather fiddling, with the books on her floor.

As Spike left the library and walked through the streets of Ponyville, walking past Sugarcube Corner without even registering it, his heart and his mind fought in dangerous duality. His mind was telling him to just RUN, run out of Ponyville, out of Equestria, maybe all the way to Mexicolt country. His heart told him to run back to the library, tell Twilight he made no mistake, and that all his feelings towards her cannot be ignored and are honest, regardless of what anypony or anydragon may say about it. Without noticing it, he started walking faster and faster until he was running at full speed. His mind and soul were at war while his body just tried to escape, and next thing he knew all he saw was stars; his consciousness faded to black...

Out cold

“Spike.”

“Spiiike.”

“Spike, please wake up sugarcube.”

“Mmm-whuh, What? What happened? Where am I?” Spike slowly came back to reality, and as his vision began to focus, he noticed he was in the barn at Sweet Apple Acres, and Applejack was looking down at him with a concerned look on her face.

“Y’all went and ran into an apple tree. I found you laying on the grass out cold.”

“Man, I must’ve been more out of it than I thought...” Spike muttered to himself.

“What brought you to Sweet Apple Acres anyway, and why’d you go and ram yourself into an apple tree? I found more apples lying on the ground than if I’d buck it ten times! Heck, even some of the green ones fell down.”

Spike looked away from Applejack, the memory of the past day rushing back to him.

“I don’t want to talk about it...”

Applejack could see something was seriously wrong; the little dragon looked more sorrowful than she has ever seen him.

“What is troubling you Spike? You know you can tell me anything...”
Spike’s eyes began to tear up. He really had nowhere to turn.

“Can you keep a secret?”

“Of course sugarcube, I am the element of honesty after all, and part of honesty is being able to keep the promises I make.”

“Well...”

“Look Spike, I want to help you, but I can only do that if you tell me what is wrong.”

“I’m in love with Twilight...”

Applejack’s mind almost burnt out at that statement, but after a moment she realized that it’s understandable. Why wouldn't he be in love with Twilight? Sure they are different species, and they are a few years apart, but why not? They’re closer than most ponies are to their mates as is. Heck, it could be said that they might be soul mates. She made the decision that she would help Spike in any way she could, and she wasn’t going back on her promise now.

“Um, so, did you tell her how you feel about her?”

“No, but she kind of found out on her own. I wrote poetry about her, and I hid it in our room, but she found it. Now that I think of it, I never really bothered to hide it very well...”

“So, what happened? Did she reject your love?”

“Not exactly...”

“Then what’s wrong?”

“I kissed her. But, I, I sh-shouldn’t.” Spike was stuttering. He couldn’t hold back the tears any longer. His heart was pouring out of his emerald green eyes. He cried dragon tears, and his tears started boiling. The steam of his heartache was sizzling on the ground, scalding all around him.

“Now, now Spike... Calm down. What happened? Did she pull back? Did she scream at you? What in tarnation is wrong?” Applejack was full of concern for the little dragon. There was no telling how Twilight could have reacted.

Spike pulled back his tears and tried to calm himself down.

“No, she kissed me back. It was wonderful... But I don’t deserve her love.”

“Now Sugarcube, why would you say something like that? Of course you deserve her love. You are as worthy of her love as anypony.”

“But, but I’m not a pony... I’m a cold blooded, scaly, reptile! I was hatched from an egg... SHE hatched me from an egg. I am not even worthy of being her SERVANT!”

Just hearing these words from Spike made Applejack’s heart bleed. She had to help the poor guy.

“Look at me Spike. It doesn’t matter what you look like on the outside. It doesn’t matter if your blood is cold, or if you were hatched from an egg. Heck, it doesn’t even matter that you are from a different species than Twilight and me, you are who you are. Don’t let anypony ever tell you that you are unworthy of anypony’s love. Spike, Twilight can only count herself lucky to have somepony, or somedragon, as special as you.”

“Do you really mean that Applejack?”

“Of course I do! It is only the whole darn truth.”

Spike was feeling a whole lot better after what Applejack said; knowing that he can count on her to always give her honest opinion about something. He gave Applejack a huge hug.
“Thank you Applejack, you don’t know how much this means to me...”
“I’m just glad I can help you sugarcube...”

Spike was feeling completely spent. The events of the past day exhausted him. He fell asleep right in Applejack’s hooves, and Applejack gave him a soft smile. As she looked down at the dragon in her hooves, a tear rolled down her cheek, to drop down on the scalded ground beneath her.

She placed Spike on a soft pile of hay and got a blanket to cover him with. She figured he probably was not quite ready to see Twilight right now, so she decided it would probably be a good idea if he slept in the barn for the night. Twilight will probably be worried about the little dragon, but she made a promise to keep Spike’s secret, so she decided to tell Twilight that he was sleeping over with Applebloom and the rest of the CMC’s. It wasn’t the full truth, but she made a promise, and she NEVER breaks her promises.

The next morning Spike woke up to the fresh smell of apples and hay. A few golden rays of sun was falling upon him, warming his dormant body. The turmoil of the previous day had all but left him. Today was a new day, with new hope. He did not know what he was going to do yet, but that did not matter, all that mattered right now was filling his stomach.
As if on cue, Applejack opened the barn door, carrying a tray full of the farm’s famous produce.

“Oh, you are already awake. I brought you some breakfast.” said Applejack, setting the tray in front of Spike.
Spike looked at the tray filled with fresh, warm apple pie, toasted apple halves, and apple juice.

“Thank you Applejack, it looks delicious!”

Spike took a huge bite of apple pie; the spicy sweet taste of apples and cinnamon overwhelmed his senses. He washed it down with apple juice, with the crisp coolness flowing through him. Next he took a bite of the toasted apple halves. The sweetness and texture rivaled that of even the most perfectly matured rubies.

“Spike, when you’re finished with your breakfast, do you mind joining me in the orchard?”

“Sure, see you in minute, oh, and thanks again, this is the nicest breakfast I’ve had in years!” Spike answered between bites of apple pie.

After finishing his breakfast, Spike exited the barn and walked into the golden sunshine of the new day. Walking towards the orchard, the beauty of the farm surrounding him, he breathed in the cool, crisp air. The grass under his feet was still wet with the morning dew, and the sun shone in such a way that the entire ground seemed to sparkle like a field filled with small gems. Nearing the orchard, the trees looked to him as they were made of millions of gems, the emerald green leaves shining in bright contrast to the ruby like apples. He wondered if the orchard looked this beautiful every morning.
He found Applejack at edge of the orchard, already bucking the trees to get the apples to fall down into a basket down below the tree. Most of the apples fell into the basket, but there were always a few that ended up falling on the ground.

“Howdy Spike. I hope you slept well.”

“Like a rock. I feel like a new dragon this morning.”

“Good, because I’m going to need y’all to help out with these here apples. You see some of them keep falling outside the basket, and it always takes me forever to pick them all up. I can work double time if you can just pick the stray ones up and throw them all into the basket.”

“Sure thing Applejack, I’m always glad to lend a claw to a good friend.”

As the two worked together, neither spoke much for a while, focusing on the task at hand. After an hour or so, Applejack got a bit tired though. She had been bucking at a much faster pace than usual, since Spike dealt with all the stray apples. The two decided to have a bit of a break, and snack on some of the apples. They sat in silence for a few minutes, till Applejack spoke up.

“So, have you thought about what you are going to say to Twilight when you get back?”

“Not really. I mean, I really have no idea what to say to her. I never really intended to tell her how I feel about her, and I really haven’t said anything to her yet. She found out about everything herself. I don’t even know what she is thinking right now.”

“Well then, why don’t you tell her how you feel? I mean straight to her face, and not just on a piece of paper.”

“How is that supposed to help? I mean, she already knows how I feel about her. What difference will it make to tell her again?”

“Well, fer one thing, it’ll show her that yer not ashamed to admit it. There is something about being good and honest to someone’s face, you can’t replace it with some fancy words or nothin. Just tell her the whole darn truth, and if she can’t accept that, she doesn’t deserve you anyway.”

“You sure about that Applejack?”

“Of course I’m sure! If there is one thing I know about love, it is that honesty is always the best policy, even if ain’t easy sometimes.”

“You’re a great friend, you know that Applejack?”

“That’s mighty nice of you to say, and yer a great friend yourself. But I think it is time we quit our talking and get back to these here apple trees. They ain’t gonna buck themselves.”

As the two of them continued their work in the apple orchard, Spike’s mind couldn’t help but wander back towards the purple mare. For the first time since Spike could remember, he felt that his mind could accept the love that his heart held towards Twilight.

Rhymes of reason

Twilight paced about in the library... Whatdoidowhatdoidowhatdoido?!?!?!
Her emotions were coursing through her body and mind at breakneck speed, causing her mind do go into a state of utmost panic and confusion. She was rummaging through the library like a hurricane, trying to find a book that could help her understand what was going on inside of her. Reaching a crescendo of chaos, she finally collapsed on the floor, mountainous heaps of books scattered around her.

Ok Twilight, calm down, calm down. I am sure there is a reasonable explanation to all of this. There is no use in going insane again over something you do not understand. Now, think, calmly, what is the best method of action to take here? Books, for once, are not going to be able to help you with this. It is clear that nopony has had the nerve to publish a book on something as controversial as interspecies relationships. Maybe Celestia can help? I’m sure she has dealt with things like this before... Wait, no. That will be far too awkward. That would be like going to your Schoolteacher for help with your dating life...

As Twilight’s mind continued to ramble on and on, she failed to notice a shy pegasus entering the library. The timid, pink-maned pegasus tried to get her friend’s attention.

“Excuse me...” she whispered.
“Excuse me.”
“Um, Twilight.”
“Excuse me.”
“EXCUSE ME.” She raised her voice in slight desperation.

“WHAT?!” Twilight snapped, before realizing that she just screamed at Fluttershy.

“Oh, sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt... I’ll just be going then.” The shy pegasus looked as if someone just broke her.

“No, wait! Don’t go. I’m sorry Fluttershy; I didn’t mean to scream at you.”

“That is quite all right...”

“Fluttershy, I was wondering if you could help me with something.”

“What is it Twilight, is something wrong?”

“No, well, um, yes. You see, um, how do I put this... Ithinkifellinlovebutdon’tknowwhattodoandnowspikewrotemepoetryandI’mconfusedandbooksdon’thelpandican’tspeaktoCelestia...”

“Wow, calm down Twilight, I’m here for you.”

“You’re right, I’m losing my mind here...”

“Now, please, slowly, tell me what is wrong.”

“Ok, uh, where do I start...? I guess the beginning is as good a place as any.”
Twilight took a deep breath, collected her thoughts, and began.
“You see, today was re-shelving day, but for the first time in Celestia knows how long, I decided it was time to give my private collection a good re-shelving, while Spike worked downstairs on the main library. Now, as I was working, I came across a little notebook that I have never seen before. Curious, I opened it and began reading. It ended up being poetry that Spike wrote proclaiming his love to me. Almost instantly, I realized I that I have always loved Spike, maybe even more than just as a friend or adopted sibling... Now, I immediately called him up to our bedroom and told him that I found his poetry, and that I loved him back. But, then something unexpected happened... He kissed me.”

“Oh my...”

“Yes, he kissed me. But right after, I kind of freaked out. What do I do, I mean, is it even possible for a pony and a dragon to fall in love and to have a romantic relationship? I mean, is that normal? It CAN’T be normal... What do I do Fluttershy?! I can’t just go off and fall in love with a dragon, can I? A dragon that I RAISED no less! I cannot take advantage of his affection for me either!” Twilight was on the verge of a complete breakdown, “What am I supposed to do?!”

“Ok, calm down Twilight. Um, well... I cannot say I know how to help you... Romance is not exactly, um, oh how do I say it, I’m not exactly, um, experienced in this kind of thing... Even less, um, something as, complex, as what you are dealing with. But, I do think I know of somepony who might be able to help you Twilight...”

“Who is that?”

“Zecora.”

“Zecora?”
Twilight would never have thought of her, “How would she be able to help?”

“Well, um, she is the only Zebra in Equestria, and, she um, has had a similar situation to yours...”

“She fell in love with her dragon assistant?” Twilight asked, dripping with sarcasm...

“No, but, she um, knows about interspecies relationships...”

“Oh... I guess that makes sense.”

“So, um, I guess you should go talk to her, if that is all right.”

“Yea, sure, um, let me just, um, clean up this, mess. And I guess I should clean myself up a bit too. I kind of look a bit, frazzled.”

“Yea, I think that is a good idea. But, I, um, kind of came to ask for a book.”

“Oh, yea, of course, sure. What book do you need?”

“Do you have anything on, um, bunny reproduction?” Fluttershy’s cheeks flushed red, and her name has never been so appropriate.

“Uh, yea, sure... But, why, if I may ask, would you need such a book?”

“Well, um, Angel bunny has found himself a special friend, and, um, now I have 24 little bunnies to take care of... It’s getting a bit overwhelming.”

Twilight couldn’t help but let out a giggle. “Sure Fluttershy. I’ll just sort out this mess, and when I find the right book, I’ll bring it to you on my way to Zecora’s.”

“Ok, see you later Twilight.”

Twilight got to sorting through her books, trying her best to get it back to a respectable state. Luckily she was quite efficient in doing so, even if her mind troubled her still. It didn’t take her too long to sort through everything, and find the appropriate book for Fluttershy.
She decided a bath was in order since she had spent the whole day sweating this entire situation. She just plain reeked of stress. She opened the warm water tap, and thought it appropriate to light some beeswax candles and add a few drops of aroma therapy oil to her bath. As the sweet scent of beeswax and the intoxicating aroma of patchouli and lavender filled her senses, she felt relaxation slowly creeping in. She opened the cold water tap, and let the bath reach the perfect temperature.
Lowering her body into the water, relaxing warmth flowed over her. She felt the muscles around her neck ease, and she let out a satisfied breath. For the first time since Spike kissed her, she felt at peace within herself. She cleaned the sweat out of her coat, and rubbed coconut oil unto her mane. She scrubbed down her entire body with her magic, and massaged her hooves till she was in a state of relaxed ecstasy. She relaxed for another while in the tub, before deciding it was time to get ready to head over to Zecora’s place. She had a few hours of daylight left, but she wasn’t going to risk getting stuck in the Everfree forest at night...
She drained the tub, and scrubbed herself down with a towel using her magic. Once she was satisfactorily dried, she combed her mane into her usual style.

After a few other preparations, she put on her saddlebag and put the book that she had to take to Fluttershy in the one side, and the notebook with Spike’s poetry in the other. She closed up the library, and began her journey towards Fluttershy’s home on the edge of the Everfree forest.
After reaching Fluttershy’s and dropping off the book, she made her way into the Everfree forest, careful to avoid any poison joke and whatever other hazards she might encounter along the way. It didn’t take her long to reach Zecora’s house, it not being very deep into the forest.

Knocking on the door, she heard Zecora trot up towards the door. Zecora opened the door, and pleasantly surprised by the visit, welcomed her.

“What errand brings you here, Twilight my dear?”

“I kind of need your help with an unusual situation I found myself in, Zecora.”

“And what might that be? Twilight in distress I would not like to see.”

“I think I may have fallen in love with Spike, and I am pretty sure he has been in love with me for quite some time himself. I found this notebook of his this morning...” Twilight went on to explain the situation from the beginning, up to the point that she ended up coming to Zecora for help. After this, she gave the notebook for Zecora to read.

“That Spike is in love with you my dear, to me that is quite clear.
That his love to you is valid I am certain, but how you are going to react we must ascertain.
If you are to enter a relationship with him, you cannot just leave him at a whim.
Some ponies do not accept interspecies love, and that you must be aware of.”

“I do not care what other ponies think. I have been going crazy all day trying to figure out whether it is even possible for me, a pony, to love Spike, a dragon, and I have come to the conclusion that I can and DO love Spike. I will not leave him just because other ponies don’t like the idea of me being with him. I am more concerned of taking advantage of Spikes affection. I do not want to delude myself into doing something that might hurt him.”

“Twilight, you must not be shortsighted, nothing hurts more than love unrequited.
You must not fear for Spike’s pain, you have nothing to lose and everything to gain.”

Twilight pondered this for a moment, and realized that Zecora was right. She needed to see Spike and tell him that she will not abandon him. She must tell him that she has accepted his love, and has accepted her own love towards him.

“Thank you Zecora, you truly helped me a lot today. But right now, I feel that I must be on my way.” Twilight let out a giggle at her rhyme of her own. The Zebra’s way of speaking had a way of rubbing off.

“Not a problem my dear friend, a helping hoof I was glad to lend.”

Twilight trotted out of Zecora’s place with a spring in her step. As she made her way back to the library, she felt glad to finally realize that there was nothing wrong with her feelings towards Spike.

Super Secret Shindig

Rainbow Dash was utterly befuddled. She didn’t know WHAT to think about what she witnessed the previous day. Spike is in love with Twilight?! He guessed that wasn’t too surprising though, growing up with her and all... But he KISSED her!

Rainbow’s mind was doing cartwheels and going in all kinds of directions at the speed of a sonic rainboom. She didn’t know exactly when she decided it was a good idea, but somewhere in her brain full of buck she decided that she had to get the entire circle of friends to discuss the matter. She didn’t know it, but her intentions were not all unselfish. Deep inside her unconscious mind she harbored feelings for a filly named Scootaloo, and she knew if Twilight and Spike can make things work... Who knows? With mixed intentions, she made her way to Sugarcube Corner. Who better to organize any social gathering (even if this was just really a meeting or get together, or whatever...) than Pinkie Pie?

Walking into Sugarcube Corner, a bell ringing to announce her arrival, Rainbow Dash found herself staring into the aquamarine eyes of a pink pony with a comically wide smile plastered on her face. The overly energetic earth pony seemed to vibrate with pure unadulterated joy, for no apparent reason what so ever. “What brings you here, Dashy washy? Didja come for some of super ultra tasty sugary sweet treats?” The pink pony spoke out in a speed that would have seemed unnatural coming from any other pony. (Not that anything about that particular pony can be classified as “natural”.)

“No Pinkie Pie, for once I did not come for a dose of carbohydrates and saturated fats. I actually came because I need to you to help me get everypony together.”

“Ooh, you mean like a party? I can totally do a party, I mean, like nopony can party like this puffy pink party pony!”

“No, not quite a party Pinkie... More like a get together. Just our circle of friends, and Spike. We have to discuss something that only the seven can hear.”

“Oh, you mean like a shindig then? Ok then, I’ll get started on our super secretive shindig straightaway!”

“Thanks Pinkie, but please don’t go too far with your sarsaparilla fuelled shenanigans...”

“Don’t you worry Dashie, everything will be okie dokie lokie!”

“See you later Pinks.”

With that Dash flew off, and something inside the pink pony clicked. As she started on the preparations of the shindig, the laws of magic physics where repeatedly broken. How she managed to somehow be at two places at once, appearing in front of the oven moments after being upside down on the roof putting up decorations apparently without any teleportation spell (which would be impossible for an earth pony to perform in the first place) was beyond any reasonable explanation. It was quite clear the pink pony either didn’t know about the laws of magic physics, or couldn’t care less about them.

Meanwhile, Spike was making his way back to Ponyville, with Applebloom in tow.

“So ya’ll went and fell in love with Twilight?! I cannot BELIEVE how amazing this is!”

“Yea... I just hope that she will accept me. I really don’t think I’d be able to handle her rejecting me. I mean, Rarity’s rejection never really phased me much, but Twilight is special to me.”

“I hear ya Spike. Hey, would you like me to help out?”

“Uh, yea... Thanks but no thanks. I don’t want anything like the last hearts and hooves day escapade to happen.”

“Oh yea, I kinda forgot ‘bout that. I guess it ain’t a very good idea to meddle in other ponies love lives, ‘specially if magical potions are involved.”

“Yea, I know, potions can be tricky. Direct unicorn magic seems to be much safer. Zecora seems to know what she is doing though, fixed a horrible case of cutie pox if I remember correctly.”

“Eh, I guess potions really ain’t my thing.”

“You know what they say about sex, potions, and pegasus music...”

The two continued to idly chat until they found themselves in the Ponyville town square. The two parted ways, Applebloom going to visit Sweetie Belle, and Spike heading back to the library. He was quite nervous to see Twilight again, since it would be the first time they saw each other since, well, the event. But, lucky for him, he wasn’t going to meet Twilight just yet. A certain pink pony suddenly appeared from nowhere in particular, to elicit a surprised gasp from the purple dragon, accompanied by a big green flame. Pinkie was ash black, but didn’t seem to be hurt in any way, her pearly white smile still as wide as ever. The black colour of her face just succeeded in making her teeth smile stand out even more than usual. If such a thing existed in Equestria, she would have been the spitting image of the Cheshire Cat.

“Damn Pinkie, you nearly gave me a heart attack!”

“That is just silly you silly, you must’ve got some heart burn, not a heart attack!”

“What now?”

“You’ve got some fire in your heart Spikey!”

“Say what now?”

“Hey, you’re invited to a party tonight, or more like a get together, a regular shindig!”

“Whoa there, slow down. What is this about a party?”

“Not a party you silly, a shindig, I guess that is kind of like a party, but Rainbow said it’s not a party, but I guess it is something like a party but not a party so it is another kind of party I call a shindig! That is kind of like a party that isn’t a party that mfmhffhmnh...”

Spike’s brain was overheating at this point, and as a defense against brain damage he just stuck his fist in Pinkie’s mouth and waited for his brain to cool down. After bracing himself, he took back his claw.

“... so it’s going to be at Sugarcube Corner at seven and you gotta come. Oh, and will you help me and get all these invitations out. I need to tell Applejack and Rarity and Rainbow Dash, oh wait, she knows already, and Fluttershy and Twilight and Pinkie Pie, oh wait, that is me silly, I’m such a silly.”

“Ok, sure Pinkie, I’ll let everyone know. But do you mind going to tell Applejack and Twilight, I just walked all the way from Sweet Apple Acres and I wouldn’t like to walk back, and I won’t be able to get back to the library in time after telling Fluttershy and Rarity.”

“That is all righty with me! I guess I’ll see you at the party. Or the party that isn’t really a party and more like a get together shindig thingy...”

Spike made his escape while Pinkie was distracted by her own rambling. That pony sure could overload a dragon’s senses! He was quite happy with the excuse to avoid Twilight till that evening, even though he could have easily made it back to the library before the “shindig” or whatever Pinkie called it. He knew it would be easy enough to burn up the time at Fluttershy’s place, and Rarity was quite gifted in the art lengthy gossiping sessions. All in all, he knew that he would easily occupy himself till seven o'clock...

Sarsaparilla fuelled shenanigans

Sarsaparilla fuelled shenanigans.

It was ten to seven, and Pinkie Pie was finishing up with the preparations for the Super-Secret Shindig. She made sure to set out enough of her special sarsaparilla to let conversation flow smoothly. She didn’t quite know what was going to be discussed, but she knew there was going to be discussing about something, and a little discussion lubrication can always liven up a party, or a get together, or a whatsitsname. Anyway, she knew that when ponies come togetherwith sarsaparilla thrown into the mix, something fun is bound to happen.

Seven o’clock, and the first pony to arrive knocks on the door of Sugarcube Corner. Pinkie bounced to the door and opened it to find Rainbow Dash.

“Hey there Dashy, you’re the first to arrive! LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!” Pinkie exclaimed, nearly hitting her head on the roof from her excited jump.

“Whoa there Pinkie! Calm down. Remember, this isn’t that kind of party. We can’t begin till everypony is here anyway.” Rainbow Dash said, trying to calm down the excited pink pony.

The rest of the group began to arrive, starting with Twilight, followed by Fluttershy and Spike, and later Applejack. The last pony to arrive was Rarity, fashionably late as always.

Rainbow Dash hovered in the air, and addressed the room;
“All right, since everypony is here, some of you might have been wondering why I called you all here...”

“Wait a second, you didn’t call us here, if I remember correctly, Pinkie Pie sent out the invitations.” Interrupted Rarity.

“Well, I asked her to host this get together. You see, we all need to talk...”

“About what?” Interrupted Rarity, again.

“If you would give me a second, I’ll tell you. We need to talk about what is happening here...”

“Ooh I almost forgot about the sarsaparilla!” Exclaimed Pinkie, in total disregard of Dash’s feeble attempt at getting everyponies attention.

“Oh what the buck!” Rainbow Dash was getting frustrated, but relented. Maybe if everyone would just relax she can actually get to the point.

Pinkie Pie bounced towards one of the snack tables and poured everyone a cup of her special sarsaparilla. The group seemed eager to enjoy not only the sarsaparilla, but the assortment of treats that Pinkie had set out for the event.

“Mmmm, you added cinnamon to the éclairs, nice touch.” Praised Spike, clearly enjoying several éclairs at once, downing them with sarsaparilla.

“I must say, Pinkie, you really did outdo yourself with these doughnuts; they are simply delightful.” Added Rarity, daintily taking small bites out of her doughnut and slowly sipping at her sarsaparilla.

“I really enjoy these biscuits; they’re really nice.” Said Fluttershy, deeply enraptured by the sweet and spicy taste of some biscuits.

Rainbow Dash momentarily forgot about the reason for the whole get-together, as she relaxed with a cup of sarsaparilla in the one hoof and a plate stacked in a veritable tower of treats in the other. “Mmph, thithithtathty!” Said Rainbow with a mouth full of a variety of different treats.

The whole group enjoyed the virtues of eating, drinking, and being merry. The more they ate, and the more they drank, the more relaxed the whole atmosphere became. The sarsaparilla was doing its job quite nicely, and with everypony content, Rainbow took her chance.

“So, everypony, are you all happy?”

A chorus of yea’s, yes’ and mhm’s followed.

“Good, cause it’s time to get to business. Twilight and Spike have, um, something, going on, and all of us need to help them figure things out.”

“What in heavens are you talking about, Rainbow Dash? I don’t quite gather what you are saying.” Rarity asked, not quite up to date with situations.

“Yea Rainbow, what is going on with Twilight and Spikey?” Followed Pinkie Pie, also not quite aware of the whole situation.

Both Twilight and Spike were starting to look quite uncomfortable about the direction the conversation was heading, but they remained silent.

“To be honest, I don’t really have a clue what IS going on between them. All I know is that I walked in on them looking at each other like the other was a ghost or something. When I asked what was going on, Spike said that he kissed Twilight. I haven’t seen them since.” Answered Rainbow Dash.

“You cannot be serious Rainbow Dash, you do not expect me to believe that my dear old Spikey kissed Twilight Sparkle. After all, he has had a massive crush on me since I can remember...” Said Rarity, not quite believing what she was hearing.

At this, Spike spoke up, not quite happy with Rarity. “Hey, I might have had a crush on you Rarity, but I LOVE Twilight. I always have. Not to mention, you have always rejected my approaches anyway! So yes, I DID kiss Twilight, and she deserves it far more than you ever would!”

“Oh my, Spike, I only rejected you because going out with a baby dragon would be unnatural. There is just no way that a pony can ever love a dragon romantically.”

Twilight nearly burst into flames at this. “Who the buck to you think you are? There is NOTHING unnatural about it. I LOVE Spike with all my heart and all my soul. Who are you to go around and say it is unnatural to love a dragon. Not to mention, STOP calling him a baby. We have all called him a baby dragon for YEARS now. He is no longer a baby. In fact, he sure is far more mature than you will ever be! I just wish I had realized it sooner...”

Rarity looked at Twilight in awe, completely at a loss for words. The entire group stared at Twilight with expressions that ranged through the entire spectrum of amazement and shock. But none showed more emotion than that of Spike.

“Do you really mean all that Twilight?”

“Of course I do Spike. I mean, I was confused myself about all of it. Goodness knows that I nearly went insane thinking about it, but I realized that there was really nothing to think about. I love you Spike; I have always loved you... I, I just never realized that you were more than just family to me, but the more you grew, and the closer we became... I just, I don’t know... But then, then I found your notebook, and the kiss... You have always had my heart and soul Spike; I just never knew. I just never admitted it. I am ashamed to say, I didn’t want to admit it. I thought I was sick; I thought there was something wrong with me to love a dragon. I’m sorry Spike.” Tears were rolling down Twilight’s cheeks, soaking her fur.

“Twilight, don’t, don’t cry, please. Don’t be sorry. You didn’t do anything wrong. I, I am just a cold blooded reptile. What did I ever do to deserve your love? I, I would never be worthy of your love...”

“What? How can you say that Spike? You, you are the sweetest little dragon in the whole world! I have taken you for granted for far too long. I have never done anything to deserve the affection you show me.”

“What are you saying Twilight?! You did EVERYTHING for me, you, you gave me life... The least I can do, is give you my heart.”

Twilight was at a loss for words. Her mind was doing cartwheels.
“Spike...”

As they came closer to each other, looking in each other’s eyes, mesmerized by the other’s soul, Applejack spoke up: “Y’all do know we are still here, right? Don’t go jumpin’ each other’s bones just yet.”

Twilight and Spike both snapped out of their trance, suddenly aware that the rest of the world exists. “Eh, sorry about that. I guess we kinda’ got carried away.” said Spike, blushing, and feeling quite awkward.

“Yea, we still have lots and lots of treats and snacks and Sarsaparilla and fun things to do like pin the tail on the pony and make a conga line! You can snog each other later.” said Pinkie Pie, intent on keeping the party going no matter what.

“I guess winding down a bit might be a good idea.The past few days sure were quite, eventful.” said Twilight.

The rest of the night went by without any further drama, and everypony had a good time. It was easy to just let go and forget about issues when around Pinkie Pie, and her special sarsaparilla only helped the process...

The date.

Twilight flopped onto her bed, with Spike following suit onto his own. They were both tired and quite intoxicated by the copious amounts of sarsaparilla ingested. Luckily, Pinkie Pie’s special sarsaparilla rarely, if ever, brought on a hangover, unlike the Apple family’s hard cider. The two almost instantly drifted off into a deep, dreamless slumber.

The next morning Spike woke up to Celestia’s soft morning sun, feeling refreshed and renewed. Twilight was still asleep, and Spike took the opportunity to make her breakfast in bed. He still couldn’t believe how perfect things had turned out. It seemed like a great weight was lifted off of his chest, and he felt as light as a feather.

Spike went to the kitchen in a happy daze and started preparing breakfast. It was a fairly simple yet flavorful meal of fruit, daisies, nuts and rolled oats, topped with honey. His own meal consisted of granola with amethyst powder and quartz crystals.

Returning to their room, Spike found Twilight was awake but still lying under the covers.

“I made you breakfast. I hope you like it.”

“Why thanks Spike; it looks delicious.”

“It’s always pleasure Twilight.”

The two enjoyed their breakfast together before getting ready to start the day.

“So, what are you up to tonight, Twilight?”

“Nothing really... Wait, are you asking me out?”Twilight couldn’t hide her coy smile.

“Um, yes.” answered Spike, blushing.

Twilight thought that it was the cutest thing she had ever seen. He didn’t really have to ask her out, but the idea was very touching.
“Well then, I accept. So, what were you planning on doing?”

“I guess it is a bit of a surprise.”

With this the two started on with their days, getting the things done that needed doing.

Spike had something quite special planned. He knew just the right spot... It was just outside of Sweet Apple Acres, a hidden corner where a river flows through a valley lined with apple trees. Hardly anypony knew about it. He sometimes went there to clear his mind and to write poetry...
So, with this end in mind, Spike proceeded with the preparations. He made a mental checklist:
food, picnic basket, picnic blanket, candles, flowers...

He found that the picnic basket, blanket, and candles were all accounted for, so all he needed to get from town was the food and the flowers. He knew where to go for the last two pieces of his perfect day; Spike gathered some bits and left for Sugarcube Corner.

The journey was short, and he soon found himself entering the shop, swiftly being greeted by a certain overly hyperactive pink pony.

“Hi Spike! How may I help you today?”

“I need to get some treats for a picnic with Twilight. I’m kind of taking her out on a date.” Answered Spike, blushing slightly.

“Wow, you really know how to treat a mare don’t you Spikey. Well, I know just how to help you treat her even better, with some treats!” Pinkie began rushing all about the counters.

“Let’s see here, umm, yes, chocolate coated strawberries, cherry cupcakes, ooh, yes, these look nice...” Pinkie Pie set out on preparing a perfect assortment of confectionaries for a romantic picnic. In a flurry of pink she bounced across the entire Sugarcube Corner, and in an instant, she finished what came to be a delicious assortment of treats, all sprinkled with the essence of love.

“Wow, thanks Pinkie, this looks amazing!”

“Not a problem Spikey, I hope you enjoy your date with Twilight!”

Spike handed Pinkie the appropriate amount of bits, and headed out to town. All he needed now was flowers, so he set out to Roseluck's flower shop.

The shop was just around the corner, so it didn’t take Spike very long to get there. Entering the shop, Roseluck greeted him; “Hi Spike. What brings you here today?”

“I have a date.”

“Ooh, that sounds nice, very nice indeed... Who is the lucky dragoness?”

“Oh, I’m not going out with another dragon. I’m going out with Twilight.”

“Oh, oh my...”

“In any case, do you know what she might like? I have never bought flowers for anypony...”
“Well, let’s see... Something simple, yet elegant. A bouquet will be overdoing it, but how about a single dark-red rose?”

“That sounds good; I am pretty sure Twilight will love it.”

Spike bought the rose and said his thanks before leaving. All that was left now was to go back to the library, do his last preparations, and head out to the spot outside Sweet Apple Acres to set up the picnic.

Spike didn’t take long to finish up in the library, so he headed out to his secret spot next to the river. Once he got there, he set out the picnic under one of the apple trees. He took special care to lay everything out neatly as well as arranging the candles around the picnic area. In the middle of the arrangement, he placed the single red rose in a small vase; Perfect...

“Twilight, the sun is setting soon; you cannot miss it, let’s go!”

“Ok ok, I’m ready... So, where are you taking me anyway?”

“You’ll see...”

The pair walked down the path that went towards Sweet Apple Acres, until Spike stopped.

“We have to turn off here. It is just over that hill.”

Turning off from the path, the two walked over the hill, and Twilight was quite surprised at what she saw when they went over the hill.

“Wow Spike, this place is beautiful! And to think I never even knew about it...”

“Most ponies don’t. They just pass it on their way to Sweet Apple Acres. Nopony ever seems to look around much...”

Twilight gazed at the scene before her: a river with crystal clear turquoise water surrounded by a green valley dotted with apple trees. The light of the slowly setting sun shined on the water to create a kaleidoscope of metallic colours.

“Come on, I set up a picnic under one of the apple trees near the river.”

Twilight followed Spike to the picnic. When she saw the set-up, a picnic blanket surrounded by candles with a single red rose in the middle... She couldn’t believe the effort Spike had put into it.

“Spike... This, this is the nicest thing anypony, or anydragon, has ever done for me. You truly are the nicest dragon I have ever met.”

“Aw shucks Twi...” Spike blushed at the complement.

The two sat down and took in the sunset together. Both took in the breathtaking sight of the sun as it lit up the sky with deep purple and orange flames before giving way to the first stars of twilight. Right around that moment Spike decided to say something undoubtedly cheesy:

“You know what this reminds me of? It reminds me of you, Twilight Sparkle.”

Twilight chuckled at this; “That is sweet Spike. Cheesy, very cheesy... But sweet none the less.”

“I couldn’t resist.” Spike answered with a smirk.

Spike opened the picnic basket and arranged the assortment of delicacies on the picnic blanket. There were cupcakes, chocolate dipped strawberries, a variety of different chocolates, cookies, and a variety of other sugar based edible products. Spike wondered to himself how Pinkie Pie hasn’t succumbed to some sort of sugary coma yet, but he sure didn’t complain about her talent for confectioneries. Twilight didn’t complain either, being as much of a sweet tooth as anypony. She was especially happy about the amount of chocolate based treats, being a huge chocoholic.

“Oh my Spike. This looks absolutely delicious. Sweet, sugary, and absolutely delicious.”

“I’m glad you like it.”

The two enjoyed the very much delicious and highly unhealthy ‘meal’ till both were full to the point of bursting. Satiated, they rested against the apple tree, taking in the beauty of the night. Neither spoke for a while, just taking in the stillness of the night, the sweetness in the air, the sound of the water flowing across the rocks, and the light, cool breeze rustling the leaves. They were completely content to just be in each other’s presence.

From this stillness, a spark rose up in Twilight, blooming into a warm flame. She felt as though a great weight had been lifted, like her heart had been set free. She looked over to Spike, taking his claw in her hooves and gazed into his eyes. A wordless communication between the two spoke their unity with each other.

Twilight leaned in close to Spike, and with a complete loss of inhibitions she engaged in a warm, tender kiss. As their lips met, their flames met and became one. Enraptured by the connection, Spike plunged into Twilight. His touch sent tingles through Twilights body. Deepening the kiss, Twilight ran her hooves all over Spike’s scales, and Spike released a moan into Twilight’s mouth. Running his claws through Twilights soft fur, massaging deep into her muscles, Twilight let out a cry of delight. As they rubbed their bodies together, Twilight noticed a strange pressure against her abdomen. Looking down, she realized what had caused it...

“Oh...” Twilight giggled.

“I’m so sorry Twilight, I don’t know what came over me.” Spike was positively mortified at this point.

Twilight blushed deeply, but she quickly made up her mind about what to do about the situation. She was in love, and she was ready to go all the way...

“No need to be sorry Spike. But, um, may I ask, are you ready to, go all the way?”

“Wait, what? Are you serious Twi?”

“Yes... Yes I am. But, only if you feel you are ready.”

“Um, wow... Uh well, I’d love to, but, uh... I don’t know what to do. I’ve never done this before.”

“Me neither, Spike. But, uh, I guess we’ll improvise.”

“O-ok.”

Twilight ran her hooves over Spike’s body. She wasn’t quite sure of what she was doing, but she would worry about being sure later. Right now, she let instinct take over.

“Tell me if something is wrong... Or right.”

Twilight lightly touched Spike’s member, and it twitched. She then lightly ran her hoof from the base to the tip, eliciting a gasp from Spike.

“That feels so good.”

Twilight repeated the movement, this time with a firmer touch. Spike was in pure bliss even from this light stimulation, but Twilight decided it was time to move things along a bit. She dared a kiss on the tip of Spike’s penis, and the dragon nearly burst right there. Twilight licked from the base to the tip, wrapping her tongue around it at the end. She licked from the base again, but when she reached the tip she took Spike’s cock in her mouth, and sucked on the tip.

“Oh my goodness Twilight! That, aah, feels amazing.”

Twilight looked up at him, smiling, before plunging back in. Taking the whole thing in, she bobbed up and down slowly, flicking her tongue over the tip whenever she got to the top. Spike was in heaven, his mind completely shut off to the world. All that existed was him, and her. A flaming pressure built up in his belly, and Spike nearly lost himself again. Twilight sucked harder while bobbing up and down faster and faster. The pleasure coursing through Spike’s body was too much to bear.

“Twilight, I’m gonna..ahhh!”

Twilight didn’t stop, she just worked Spike’s throbbing shaft harder and harder. Heat was coursing through Spike’s abdomen, with the pressure building to the point of bursting. Before he knew it, Spike exploded in ecstasy, releasing his pent-up passion into Twilights mouth. Twilight gulped it down, relishing the sticky salty-sweet flavour. She slowed her work, and sucked out every last drop of Spike’s dragon milk. As Spike’s member slowly grew flaccid, Twilight released it from her grasp. Pulling away, she looked at the semi-comatose form of Spike and smiled.

“Sweet Celestia Twi, that was amazing.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it Spike.”

“Twilight.”

“Yes Spike?”

“I want to do the same to you...”

Getting up, Spike lunged at Twilight and pulled her into a deep kiss. He could taste himself in her mouth, and that only managed to make him want to please her more. Massaging her sides with his claws, he pulled deeper into the kiss, swirling his tongue around Twilight’s. Lowering his claws, he began massaging Twilight’s flank, occasionally brushing over her cutie mark, making her moan into his mouth. Taking the hint, he began focusing on her cutie mark, massaging it firmly and deeply. Twilight’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, losing herself in rapture.

Spike broke the kiss, and started trailing kisses down Twilight’s neck, occasionally nibbling her ears, coaxing out a coo from Twilight. Spike lowered down from her neck, kissing her barrel, lowering to her abdomen... As he reached his destination, Spike noted that fleshy pink was sticking out of the purple fur of Twilight. He had never seen her aroused before, and he very much enjoyed the sight.

“Is something wrong, Spike?” Asked Twilight, concerned.

“No, you’re just, beautiful.”

Spike kissed the insides of Twilights thighs, making Twilight quiver in anticipation. Finally letting up, Spike kissed the outer labia of Twilight’s moist pussy, and Twilight let out a pleasurable moan. Spike licked her pink lips, and nuzzled in deeper. Pushing his tongue through, exploring her folds, Spike became intoxicated by the smell of his lover’s arousal, the coo’s and moans she let out, and the small bucking movements she made with her hips. Kissing and nuzzling her, he noticed she gave a small twitch every time he licked closer to the top of her hole. Curious, he started focusing on that spot, eliciting louder moans from Twilight. Soon, he found a little nub at the top, covered by a small hood, Spike licked on the hood, and then and started licking and sucking at the nub under it.

“Aah! Spike, that, that spot. Right there, don’t stop.”
Spike flicked his tongue lightly over her love button, occasionally sucking on it. Twilight was in pure ecstasy, twitching all over. Every time Spike licked over her clitoris, it sent electrical shocks all across her body. Grabbing his head, Twilight shoved her honey pot into Spikes face. Screaming in an enchanted delirium, Twilight’s body convulsed in an ancient rhythm, bringing her to nirvana.Twilight’s mind clouded as she flooded Spike’s mouth with the sweetest nectar he had ever tasted. Lapping it up with a passion, Spike felt content in his lover’s pleasure. Twilight’s convulsions slowed, until she fell into a relaxed state, occasionally giving a slight twitch. A delirious smile was plastered on her face. Spike rose up from her depths and climbed up to her.

“Oh Spike... That was absolutely wonderful.”

As Twilight slowly recovered from her orgasm, she noticed that Spike was as erect as ever.

“Oh my, ready for more?”

“Uh... Seems so.”

“Well then, let’s move on.”

“You mean..?”

“Yes Spike, put it in.”

Spike maneuvered himself on top of Twilight. He had never been so nervous in his life, but he never felt more ready for anything either. Positioning his dragonhood over Twilights eager hole, he looked Twilight in the eyes for a final confirmation, and she nodded. Thrusting slowly, Spike’s rod slowly entered Twilight. He eased it in slowly, till he felt a resistance. Twilight winched at the sharp pain. Spike saw this, and looked at her in concern.

“It’s ok Spike, I want this. The pain will go away.”

Closing his eyes, Spike gave the final thrust. A single tear rolled down Twilight’s cheek, but through the pain she felt a satisfying fullness.

Spike just held tight against Twilight, enjoying the deep connection between the two. Then Twilight gave him the nod to start thrusting. Spike slowly pulled out from Twilight, till he was about half way. Spike slowly thrust forward again. Twilight felt the pain almost completely being replaced with comfortable warmth. Spike pulled out further, till only the tip remained inside, and thrust in smoothly. Twilight felt her nethers tingling at the sensation of being filled, and she submitted to the blissful sensation. Spike slowly picked up the pace, thrusting with slightly more force each time. The feeling of Spike’s groin rubbing against Twilight’s clit sent tingling electricity through her body, and she grabbed Spike on the hips, and brought him in harder. She started bucking back against him, synchronizing her rhythm with his. Spike was being driven wild with pleasure, becoming entranced by a primal rhythm flowing through the two lovers’ souls, through their minds, and into their bodies. Twilight cried out in delight, holding her lover as close to her as possible. Grinding their hips together, the two felt a flame rise up from their stomachs, coursing through them, filling them with passionate desire. The flame burned hotter and hotter, building pressure inside them. The flame burned white hot, and they both felt as if they were about to explode. In an infinite instant, they both became one with one another, no longer two minds, but a single soul. Bursting out in flames, their passion overflowed, and both imploded simultaneously into the other, they both released all and climaxed together. Spike’s seed flowed into Twilight, and mixed with her fluids.

The two collapsed into one another, and fell into a blissful embrace. After an unknowable amount of time, Spike broke the silence;

“I love you, Twilight Sparkle.”

“I love you too, Spike.”