A Mare to Soar For

Uhm... That's What He Wanted?

"Wait, I hope you didn't take that the wrong way! I wanted to actually go shopping!" Soarin says, giving a nervous smile.

"S-shopping?" You can't help but raise a brow and shake your head in confusion.

"Well, yeah. Gotta take my lover shopping, don't I?" Soarin says, grinning.

"Well...I don't know," You say softly, sighing.

"Why don't you know, Rosey? I mea--"

"Because, I don't know if I even love you, Soarin. Last night was Dash's idea. Not mine. I didn't even want to have sex. It just happened. And don't call me Rosey anymore. You don't deserve to." You turn around swiftly, walking away from the stallion, hoping you leave him confused and befuddled, as he should be.

After about ten minutes of walking, you find yourself in the middle of town, near the markets. Many ponies are walking about, grabbing food from stalls and exchanging bits, and many produce sellers are laughing and enjoying their lives. You only wish you could have such a life. You wish you could have Sunny Scriber. That stallion is everything you need.

But, no. He has the hots for that bi-sexual mare in the library...or does he...? In the midst of arguing and screwing, you never truly took into consideration Twilight Sparkle's words. Maybe he doesn't. Maybe hope isn't lost after all...! But where is he, anyways?

Maybe he's back in his massive forest house, writing as usual. You were told never to disturb him unless it was important. Maybe it is important, this time, but you're unsure. You're always unsure. As your hooves clip-clop along the road and your body pushes you closer and closer to the edge of the marketplace, leading out of Ponyville, it seems better to confront Sunny and tell him how you feel about him.

"I need to tell him. Tell him everything. Before I lose him..." You race down the path leading out of Ponyville and into the Everfree.

The path seems short, mainly because you're already in the dense forest and are submerged by nearsightedness. You make your way forward, though, pushing through some thick brush. You've been to Sunny's house before, so this shouldn't be hard, right?

As you push through the bushes, you're greeted by a large valley filled with hundreds of thousands of trees. Oddly enough, it's actually sunny where you are, and you can actually see in front of your face. You look forward, gazing upon the massive old oak tree that expands at least one or two hundred metres upwards.

Alongside that, there is a bridge that is supported by metal beams connected to the stone base on your end, and the strong oak base on the other end. You make your way across the bridge, taking in all the scenery, the sounds, and how elegant the nature is here.

You soon find yourself at the doorstep, but realize you don't know what you're going to say!

Sunny, I...well...I made some mistakes...no, that won't work... You trash the idea and start anew. You continue this process for a good ten minutes, until you finally decide to just wing it.

"Screw it." You raise your right hoof to the large, oak door and pound against it.

You sit and wait, hearing rummaging from inside, something that sounds like paper and books flying around and probably a bucket of water falling. What does he do in there? you question, but he soon answers the door, eyes widening in surprise.

"Oh, hey, Rosey! Odd to see you here. C'mon in." Sunny holds the door open with his hoof, and you step inside.

Everything is neatly placed everywhere, and if you looked closer, you would probably find that it's all categorized by authors, or note-types. OCD...gotta’ love it. You laugh quietly, and then turn around to face Sunny.

"So, what brings you here, Rosey?" he asks calmly, moving closer to you. You feel his hot, sweet breath brush against you, and you try to hold back the urge to pounce.

"Well, I've been doing a lot of thinking...and that's lead to a lot of stupid things in the past few days. But, I know we're best friends, and I want to push past what I did." You softly sigh, and then shake your head.

"What'd you do?" he asks, curious.

"Well...stupid things...I...--" I trust him... I hope he isn't mad, you think."--I had meaningless sex with a complete asshole, and I don't know why I did it...the entire time I was doing it, though..." You look at him, seeing that he seems unmoved by your statement. Did he expect you to say that?

"I kept thinking of you...all I thought about was you, Sunny. You're so....y’know, perfect. You're an amazing writer, you always know what to say at the right time, you love to pick flowers with me, and we've known each other for years. What I'm trying to s--" At that moment, you feel the yellow stallion push his lips against yours.

It isn't how you imagined; it’s better. He’s soft, gentle, and it turns you on a lot more than anything you've ever done. He holds the kiss, and you do the same, moving closer. Soon, you’re on the floor, him on top of you, kissing you more passionately than anyone ever has before.

Pulses from your heart make their way down to your marehood. You feel it. It tightens as you know your juices are mixing below to be ready for him. He stops kissing, pulling away as a small string of saliva drips onto your chest. You look into his eyes, and he smiles.

"You don't realize how much I've wanted you, too, Rosey. I want you so bad, beyond belief..." You smile back, and inwardly squeal in excitement.

"I want you inside of me, right now...so bad, Sunny." You hear him chuckle as you feel him slowly kiss your neck.

He softly kisses down your neck, to your chest, very gently and smoothly making his way to your stomach, gently kissing around the softest area on your body. He soon makes his way to your marehood, and carefully spreads your hind legs to let it open for him.

You watch as his tongue starts to caress your clitoris, warmly. You let out soft moans as it slowly brushes against it. It feels like velvet, or silk, encased in very dense liquid at this moment; and it's orgasmic. You hold back all urges for this moment to last, as he continues to lick.

It proceeds until he starts putting his tongue inside your marehood. You feel it caress the walls where a stallion should be placed, and it feels so...right. It continues for a few minutes, until he pulls away, and a few strings of your juices follow his lips and break off.

"I think you owe me for that. Just a little bit. Don't you?" You giggle and nod. You could let him ravage you, and you wouldn't care. You want him so bad at this moment.

You both quickly switch places, himself on his back, and you on top of him. You look down at his soft stallionhood. You assume he wanted to be soft for you to enjoy it, and you bring your face down to it. Your lips make contact with the smooth, but slightly veiny, sides of his penis, and your softly kiss it.

You feel it pulse, and you can't help but giggle, as your eyes look up at him. He has the cockiest smirk on his face, but, it makes the moment evermore better. You gently stop teasing, and put the soft cock in your mouth, slowly and gently pushing to his base; as it's small enough for you to do so.

Your tongue swirls around the cock, as your head pulls away, to the tip. Your lips keep encased around it, so you can softly like the head of his cock. You watch him squirm in pleasure, and slowly move down as far as you can go without choking, and move upwards. You repeat this process, faster and faster every time.

Soon, he is ecstatic with pleasure and you can hear him moan with ecstasy. As you continue to repeat the process, you pull off, and look at him, keeping a lustful grin on your face.

"I want it inside me...so bad..." He smiles and nods.

You crawl over his body, letting your marehood slide against his cock. You're both face-level with each other, and you feel his hoof slide under you, so he could adjust his penis inside of you. He soon pushes upwards, as you do so downwards. It feels ever-so-good to you, as it perfectly caresses every part you have down there.

Your clitoris swells gently, and he starts to thrust, as you gyrate forward. You elicit soft moans of pleasure and he continues thrusting, increasing speed every thirty seconds or so. Soon, you both are in full blown, passionate, sex. He pushes deeper, and you feel it, letting out a massive, screaming, moan.

"Harder, Sunny...harder...." You manage through gasping moans.

He obliges, forcefully pushing himself deeper into you. You feel the juices flow around his cock, and your entire marehood tighten. You want this moment to be perfect, so you hold back your urge to orgasm. You feel his cock just harden even more within you, and see that Sunny is sweating profusely.

"Rosey...I'm...mmm...gonna’..." You nod, simply leaning down and kissing him, as you both moan and groan at the same time, letting your orgasms peak at that moment.

You feel his juices mix with yours, and soon, your head is resting against his, both of you breathing heavily. You wait a few moments to catch your breath to speak, and say:

"Sunny...?"

"Yeah?" he says, breathing softly.

"I love you..."

"I love you too, Rosey." You kiss his neck as he says this, and just smile blissfully.

The End

Author Notes:

Jesus Murphy Christ, I finished this. Yeah, I felt this chapter was awful, but, I dun'z give a shit. I just wanted to test my 2nd person writing. Honestly, I think I did okay for my first time. Next time I do this, I think it'll be something non-cloppy. Maybe a cutsie love story.

To those who had their morals offended, I'm sorry. It was just a test. To everybrony else, I'm glad you enjoyed this, and I hope you got off to it that much better! Thanks for the follows, likes, and favs<3

Enjoy!!

----Shadowflash

Editor’s Note: *curls up, shivers* Kill me...

----Gunsmith