Snowy Night Fun

by DedPixL

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance
Length: 2632

Two lovers coming home from the snowstorm.

Cloppy and Lunarr, two homosexual lovers, coming home from a snowstorm that almost had them both trapped outside.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-04-13 01:52:33 UTC

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"Somebody, anybody?!", I shouted from the top of my lungs, hoping someone would here my frantic cries for help. They seemed to do no good whatsoever. The heavy snow was blocking my view, making it very difficult to see anything. It was completely silent, except for my hooves softly pressing into the cold, thick layer of snow, and the sound of heavy snowfall. It was too cold for anyone to be out here. Especially at this time of night. I didn't know exactly how cold it was, but it was enough to make me shiver, under my soaked fur, dragging me down with each step I trotted. With every step I took, I felt that I was getting weaker, no matter how much power I thought I had. Eventually, I fell down into the snow, right onto my side. I felt my legs locking up, and trying to move them hurt horribly. My eyelids were drooping down slowly, but I forced them to stay open, panning them around to look for any help that may have arrived. However, I was in no such luck. Inside my head, I was doing two things; pondering how long I had left, and wondering if my boyfriend was searching for me or not. I felt as if he was, but there was no way that I could determine it for sure. After what had seemed like forever, I finally gave up and let my eyes close, accepting the fate that I had mindlessly gotten myself into.

Soon after, my eyes snapped open, and when they did, all I could see was the back of somepony's head, staring into the heart of the snowstorm. As the familiar looking pony slowly trotted through the snow, my eyes closed back, except this time, I didn't fall asleep. I felt no pain, no coldness, no snow hitting my back, nothing. Nothing except the slow bobbing of the pony carrying me through the thick snow. A little bit later, I felt a rush of heat hit my freezing body, and I heard the sound of a door latch shut. I was picked up and set next to what sounded like a fireplace. I was much too tired to open my eyelids to see what was going on. Inside of the building, no voices could be heard, no sounds at all, except for the fire roaring beside me. I was tired, and wanted to sleep; but right before I blacked out, I felt a blanket being tossed over me, as well as it being gently wrapped around my cold body. I finally drifted off into sleep, my body slowly warming the deeper I slept. I had only ended up sleeping for a few hours, but it still felt like an eternity to me. Eventually, I woke up, my eyes slowly creaking open after the cold night. Little did I know that it was not morning. It was only around 12:00am. I stretched my limbs out, gladly being able to finally feel them again. I rolled over onto my back, my hooves wiggling slowly in the air as I stretched. I rolled back over onto my hooves again, sitting on them ever so perkily. I slowly tried to stand up, wobbling when I put any pressure on my legs.

After I finally gained some stability, I tried to grasp the feeling of the surrounding area that I was in. It was a cozy looking home, with string lights dangling from one end of the room to the other. It had an upstairs portion as well, where string lights were also bound to. Up there, it seemed to have a bed, as well as a wide variety of pillows scattered among the floor. I had no idea whose house I was in, and to be honest, I was a bit scared to find out. Despite the fact that I was in a house that I didn't even know, I was still warm. I trotted upstairs, around the pile of pillows that were there. I worked my way through them so I could get to the window to see how bad the storm had gotten. It seemed that it had picked up a bit, but there was a small path leading to the doorway of the house that had seemed to have been manually dug out. I realized that every time that I wanted to see Cloppy, my lover, he had always said that he wanted to come to my place instead of his because he said "What type of guy am I to make the one that I love travel for me?". Although I wasn't unable to travel there myself, I let him come over to my place, because every time that I had asked to go to his house, he always said "I can't let you in there until I finish your surprise". So this very well could've been his place. Shortly after my realizations, I saw a pony walking toward the door with a hoodie on, right down the trail that I had noticed before. I quickly went back downstairs and layed back down into the spot that I was first placed in. I wasn't going to act like I was asleep, because I would have to find out who it was eventually.

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After the doorknob turned, and the door swung open, I perked my head up, trying to get a good visual of who the pony was. The pony pulled the hood down, and I saw that it was exactly who I thought it was. It was Cloppy. I didn't have any words for the moment, so I let out a small confused whimper, which made him look at me, and smile. "Good morning sleepyhead" he said, with a soft tone to his voice, that had always made me extremely happy when I heard it. I yawned, not because I just woke up, but because I was still tired from the small amount of sleep that I had gotten. "You saved my life", I said happily, just glad to be alive. "I know", he said with a slight grin, as he slowly approached me, pulling me off the ground, and pulling my head into a kiss. I wanted to make this last as long as possible, so I wrapped my hands around him and pulled him closer. After we had our little moment of happiness, I asked "How did you even find me?". "I heard some familiar sounding whimpers coming from somewhere, and I instantly knew that it was you when I heard them.", he said, staring deeply into my eyes.

"I'm just really glad that you did", I said, as I hugged him tightly, and he hugged back. "So, what exactly were you even doing out so late at night anyway?", he asked, with a sort of confused look in his eyes. Having to think for a moment, I said "I was out looking for a bean bag couch, so we could use it the next time we played games at my place. I just.. thought it would be a little more romantic.", awkwardly laughing at what I had just said. "I was really scared when I found you out there in the snow like that. I thought that you were.. gone.", he said sadly. "I'm sorry.", I said. "It's okay.", he said, "I'm just really glad that I found you when I did. Carrying you home was like having a bag of ice cubes on my back. You were freezing.". "Yeah, I didn't expect a random storm that was so cold.", I said. I pointed towards the upstairs loft, directly at the pile of pillows that were up there. "What are all of those for?", I asked, genuinely confused. "That was your surprise. I was collecting and buying a whole bunch of pillows, so we could make my house into a big pillow fort for a few nights.", he said, sort of laughing at himself. "Aww.. that's really sweet, I just wish I hadn't ruined the surprise by showing up earlier than I did.", I said.

"Don't worry, you didn't ruin anything at all, actually.", he said, trying to cheer me up. "R-really?", I said. "Yep, my plan was to get all of the pillows. And that's what I did. But my plan was to get you over here, so we could build the fort together, and make it the way that WE wanted to, not the way that I wanted to." he said, happily. "Well, it seems that there is a massive snowstorm outside that has conveniently trapped us in here, so why don't we make use of it?" I said, eager to start building our massive fort together. "I guess you're right.", he said, with a smile spreading across his face. We started to throw the pillows together into a majestic masterpiece, something so amazing that only the filly version of me could imagine. After an hour or two of throwing things together, we finally topped it all off with some string lights that we had found in a box in one of his closets. "It's beautiful", I said, gazing at the mass of pillows that we had created. "Not as beautiful as you.", he said, making me blush when he said it. "Y-you shush.", I said, smiling shyly.

"Well, let's go inside of it, I guess", he said, as he crawled into the little door that we had made. "Whoa.", I said, looking around at the collection of pillows and lights that we had put together. I admired every last pillow that was in the bundle, each one surprising me, because of my realization of how many we had actually put together. "I think the lights we found really give a neat look to it.", he said, gazing around at the drooping lights. "Well, now that we've finally finished this thing, what do you want to do in here?", he said, fully giving me the opportunity to choose, which he knew that I wasn't good at. "I-I don't know, wanna watch a movie or something?", I suggested shyly, hopefully not sounding too demanding. "Sure!", he said, "I've got a great Disney movie that I was waiting for me and you to watch together.". I perked my ears up. "Awesome!", I said, "I really love those movies. Which one are we gonna watch anyway?", I said, pondering the question. As he was opening up his laptop, me sitting behind him, he said "I thought that maybe this one was a-", he stopped, realizing the mistake he had made. "Oops..", he said, as I saw the tabs pulled up of various different porn websites.

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He looked over at me, and said, "I have a much better idea.", he said, as I eagerly awaited what was going to happen. He gently pushed me over onto the pillows, lying me down onto my back. "M-mwrr?", I moaned out, with my hooves in the air. He got down on top of me, grabbing my head and pulling me close. He began to make out with me, his soft, warm muzzle interlocking with mine. I tilted my head to the side and closed my eyes. I wrapped myself around him, running my hooves through his soft fur, as he pressed himself into me. I felt his member pressing into mine, as our muzzles were still interlocked with each other. He broke the kiss for a moment, looked down at them, looked back into my eyes, and continued to kiss me, as I gladly accepted his embrace. I moved away from him for a brief moment, slipping on some long socks and panties. I love being a femcolt, and he loves it too. As I approached him again, he picked me up and layed me down onto my back, leaving myself fully exposed. He pressed himself to me again, slowly rubbing my thighs. "Mmmh~", I moaned, wanting more of his addicting touch.

I felt him pressing himself to my chest, with warm beads of precum drizzling down his massive cock. He said "If you want it, you're going to have to beg.", he said, taunting me. "I want your cock master..", I said softly and shyly. He said "You want what?, I couldn't hear you~", he said. "Please give me your massive cock master..", I said, blushing. "That's a good girl.", he said, rubbing his cock against mine. He kneeled down in front of me, with his rod poking into the air, just waiting for the attention it deserved. He said "Now be a good girl and flip over onto your back~", he said, softly, but demandingly. "Yes master", I said, obeying his orders. He pushed his cock into my muzzle, gently thrusting. I licked the tip of his cock, swallowing the beads of pre that awaited me. I suckled the tip, wanting more with each flick of my tongue. Then, all of a sudden, he pushed his cock into my throat, choking me with his massive member. I loved every second of it, and I swallowed all of his hot, sweet, precum.

"Eat up my little femcolt~", he said, with little moans in between his words. As he fucked my throat, I grabbed my cock and massaged it gently. "Mmmmh~", I moaned, louder than I expected. "You want more you said? Okay then~", he said. He pushed his entire length of his massive cock down my throat, fucking it faster and faster with each thrust. "M-mmmh!~", moaning as loud as I could. "You were hungry today weren't you?" He said, hilting into my muzzle. He thrusted faster and faster, until I heard him moan "I-I'm gonna cum!", as he shot his hot load down my throat, filling my muzzle to the brim. I've never wanted him inside of me more. "Be a good femcolt and swallow.", he said, watching me blush. I followed my orders, and swallowed every last drop of his sweet cum.

His massive cock was covered in cum, and all I wanted was to be fucked by him so badly. "Clean me up", he said, as I licked around his rod, swallowing the remaining cum. He picked me up, with his cock still out, and placed me where my face was down, but my ass was in the air. He put my collar on me, and clipped on a little leash. He grabbed my ass and slapped it, which made me moan loudly. He prepared his cock to go inside of me, and gently pressed inward. "Aaah!~", I moaned, blushing hard. He slowly thrusted into me, making me drip precum every time he thrusted. He grabbed my tight ass, and pulled me toward him, making his cock slide deep into me. "Please fuck me harder master~", I moaned out, pressing myself against his base. He flipped me over onto my back, and kept going. He was filling my tight ass up with his massive cock, as he tugged on my collar. He grabbed my thighs and thrusted as fast as he could, and pulled my collar tight, and he said "I-I'm cumming!~", "M-me t-too!~" struggling to put together a sentence. I held my mouth open, and shot my own load into my mouth, wanting every last drop of cum that I had. He came inside of me, leaving me filled up with his hot load.

I was left speechless, as I felt his cum slowly dripping out of me. After we cleaned up, he grabbed me up and pulled me into a stack of pillows, cuddling me tight. I curled up in his arms, clinging tight, as he slowly caressed my fur. "Good girl.", he said, kissing me on the cheek. "I love you, master." I said, as I slowly drifted into sleep.