Just Like Old Licks

Twilight carefully placed a second towel over her bed. Rarity would have brought up the fact the colors don’t match(the towels or the bed); except for Christmas. But, Twilight was not concerned over such insignificant aesthetic details. She was more concerned with being prepared. She was ecstatic, but cautious. Not for taking Spike to the next level of friendship (well, that was the ecstatic part). The cautious came from that while her parents were gone again, she could risk any close calls and questioning about stains in her bed sheets.

Truth be told, some of these fears were misplaced. Wet bed sheets were not responsible for her closest call with her parents. She learned to store extra towels in her rooms after the first few sessions. Her mother would only buy the spilled chemicals excuse so many times. Minus her unexpected excitement from her first blowjob, she was always prepared for sanitary clean up. Twilight’s actual closest call came from one of her bolder sessions while her parents were home. Spike had just finished in her mouth when a knock came on her door. She almost choked on Spike’s cum as she answered her father’s dinner call. This didn’t stop her sessions, on occasion, when her parents were home, but she did stop any before her parents were asleep. However, this time, she couldn’t risk that, or the stress of her parents being a few rooms down. So she made sure to wait until they were fully gone. Twilight wanted the night she lost her virginity to be relaxing. Well, more than just relaxing. And this applied for Spike as well. After long internal debates, she decided it was best not to record in her scientific log, at least this time.

Twilight’s bed was swiftly ready. The other preparations as well, but she hoped lube would not be necessary(or the condoms[easy cleanup]). She wanted their first time to be natural; as a base result for experimentation. However, Twilight had one more preparation to do before letting Spike in.

Twilight grinned mischievously as she imagined Spike reaction. Wasting no time, she slid her pajama tights down. Truthly she just pulled them down past her tight ass, and let gravity do the work after that. The ass in question was fully exposed as she concluded panties would be unnecessary for tonight. She kicked her pjs aside, and unintentionally (though not unwelcomed) let a breeze creep between her legs; tickling her clit. Twilight shivered, but continued stripping. Her shirt only took a half second before it was tossed aside in the general direction of her bottoms. Twilight had learned to be more efficient at exposing her C cups to Spike, and teasing him with them on every occasion she had. She found his reactions adorable.

“Twilight… are you, um… can I come in now?” Spike nervously asked from behind Twilight’s door.

“One second,” Twilight replied after letting out a suppressed giggle.

Spike’s insecurities always helped with her own. In truth, they actually made her more horny. She mockingly did a sexy pose towards the door, with one hand on her hips and the other blowing a kiss. She lasted about two seconds before breaking into laughter. She proceeded to casually stroll towards the door in the nude. Twilight paused only briefly a step away from letting Spike in. She glanced down to her womanhood, and ran a finger across her slit. Her body shuddered at her self induced tease. However, it was her finger’s dampness that made her cheeks flush ever so slightly.

Twilight’s door slowly opened, and caught Spike’s attention. He turned around passively with his mind a flutter with excitement, uncertainty, and embarrassment. Shock however took control as his eyes laid site on his friend, with developing benefits. Their height difference left nothing to his imagination as Spike gapped upward, towards a naked Twilight bearing a joyful smile. While no longer attempting a sexy pose, her completely casual posture had an eerie comfortableness about being nude was quite, effective. It also let her smoothly shaven vulva loom above in clear view.

“I, you, um… Oh boy” Spike managed to squeak out, before he gulped.

“We, we don’t have to do this,” Spike said as he paced Twilight’s room, his whole body trembling.

“Spike,” Twilight said as she bent down to his level. “Like I’ve said, several times, we don’t have to do this. But we both want to.”

Twilight kissed Spike on his nose. His trembling stopped as he blushed under his fur, and glanced away from her embarrassed.

“I mean, I know for certain I want to. But it’s your choice as well Spike.”

Spike forced himself to make eye contact with Twilight. Which was challenging as he first had to overcome his embarrassment. Then, he had to fight himself not to get distracted. Twilight bending down to his level spread her legs for a nice view topped off by her breasts she made no effort to hide. He, he could even tell her nipples were hard.

“I...” Spike said before taking a deep breath. “I want to sleep with you too!”

Twilight flinched at his awkward, and off pitch, confession, but she quickly composed herself with a giggle.

“Oh?”

Twilight lifted Spike up by his shoulder blades as she stood. She intentionally rested his head between her breasts in a cradling hug.

“That’s good to know.” Twilight said with a seductive grin that only made Spike more nervous.
Spike was without words, but not without adorable mumbles. However, Twilight could still tell he was interested. His almost fully erect penis throbbed below her bust. Wanting to not waste time, she took a few steps back, and fell onto her towel covered bed.
Twilight loosened her grip on Spike, and rested her head on a free hand.

“So, is my number one assistant ready to proceed?”

Spike shakily stood up from Twilight breasts, and looked down towards her. He gulped.

“Wha, want me to… to warm you up first?”

Twilight found Spike’s attempts to be seductive just precious, and decided return the favor. Twilight ran her other free hand across her slit, and rested it befor Spike’s eyes. Her front two fingers glistened quite obviously.

“I’m already warmed up.”

Spike gulped before he slowly started backing up to his prize. His trembling paws tickled extra pleasure from Twilight as he passed over her belly button. Twilight raised up her knees and spread her legs to give Spike plenty of room. This, and Spike’s quiziness, inadvertently caused him to tumble backward between her.

Twilight leaned up from her bed, “Spike are you ok.”

“Never, better,” Spike said as he stared up at Twilight, with her pulsing womanhood milameters from his face.
Twilight forced back a chuckle, and stacked two pillows behind her to ensure a comfortable view of Spike’s efforts. She, concluded he might need some supervision. Twilight didn’t exactly want Spike to pick the wrong hole; at least the wrong hole for tonight.
Spike stood back up, and shook his head in an effort to compose himself and focus. What he had to do was simple he thought, stick his thing in her, uh, wet pu-pussy. And, he was already hard down there. Even his knot was starting to form. He took a deep breath.

“Ok,” Spike whispered to himself as Twilight watched him affectionately.

Spike placed his front right paw on Twilight, right above where her pubic hair would grow if Twilight would give it a chance. He could feel Twilight shiver from the contact. Then he placed the other front paw. His back legs walked hesitantly forward, until he flinched. Spike’s erection had finally made contact with the edges of her slit, and he could feel her warmth radiating. It wasn’t as overwhelming as a bitch in heat, but… had a subtle warmth; a longing. Throwing caution to the wind, Spike closed his eyes and lunged forward. And... he missed his target. His penis slid teasingly across her sex instead of in it. Nevertheless, he let instinct take over and started humping.
Twilight watched the whole thing more amused than anything else. She had to force back laughter as Spike unknowingly missed again, and again, and again. He was so caught up with it, he hadn’t even realised he wasn’t in yet. However, amusment was quickly replaced by annoyance as her cheeks grew flush from Spike’s unintentional teasing.

“Here,” Twilight said as she placed one hand on Spike dick, and halted his efforts as his eyes opened with a look of disappointment. “Let’s start slow.”

Twilight gently guided Spike back, as she aligned his tip. She slowly pulled him forward until his pointed head tapped her vagina’s entrance. Her own breathing had increased as she pulled him a quarter of an inch into her. Twilight’s heart pounded frantically. She was about to do it. No, going back. All she had to do was give the word.

“Spike, remember take it slow--”

Spike’s instinct took control once more as his back legs shoved forward (this time in the right position). His hips following the lead, helped drive his puppyhood home. His full length, up to his knot, was quickly pumped into Twilight as her hands bolted to her bedside, and gripped her bedsheets. She expected it to hurt some, but was still caught off guard by Spike’s sudden plunge. Luckily, her earlier efforts to cease her hormonal desires involved experimenting with a vibrator. Twilight didn’t end up keeping the device, as it was hard (and risky) to keep secret. But, it had helped prepare her for Spike. Both for herself, and him. She didn’t even want to imagine how horrified Spike would be if he broke her hymen, and she suddenly started bleeding on him.

Spike heard Twilight moan while still lost in bliss. However, it was one from pain and not pleasure and this realization swiftly forced him back to his senses. His hips ceased, and he started to pull himself out.

“I’m, I’m sorry,” Spike whimpered as he lowered his head in disgrace. “I didn’t mean to, want to ever hurt you--”
Twilight shushed Spike with a gentle finger press against his mouth. Her hand proceed to rub the back of his head.

“You surprised me, that is all. I don’t want us to stop, or”

Twilight’s hand caressed the fur covering Spike’s balls, sending a shiver through him.

“Leave these blue.”

Spike gulped. He had never been more turned on before. Being halfway into his longest friend he’s ever known certainly helped with that. But hearing Twilight was into it as well… somehow just turned him on more.

“But,” Twilight began as she slowly pulled him closer (and deeper) with her teasing hand. “Take it a little more slow. I want to enjoy the ride.”

Spike managed a nod, and made himself more comfortable on her. His forward paws wrapped around the top of her legs, running up the crease. Spike laid his head down on her abdomen as he pulled his hips back. His erection pulled out to all but the tip. Spike slowly slid home once. His eyes wincing shut in bliss, edged on by a subtle moan from Twilight. His knot struck her folds, and he pulled back. Twilight shuttered. With him going so slow, she could feel his asymmetrical penis head every millimeter. She had to bite her lip to hold back an orgasm.

Spike plunged himself back into Twilight, his hip driving a faster pace. His knot slammed her vagina’s entrance, and pulled back. Spike gulped, and started to give way to his hips desires. He humped Twilight faster, and faster with each plunge. He, wanted to take it slower, but it just felt too good. It wasn’t just Twilight’s warmth wrapping itself around his cock, but all the sensations. The touch of her thighs, the odor of her sweat, and the occasional glimpse of himself penetrating Twilight through his squinted shut eyes. And the sound, the squishy sounds of sex mixed with
Twilight’s soft moans of pleasure that told him she was enjoying it too.

What Spike didn’t know was she was enjoying it more than him. She bit her lip hard enough she could taste iron from a trickle of blood. But that wasn’t enough to stop her. She was close, too close. It had hurt at first, but as she relaxed, she was overwhelmed. It wasn’t the soft teasing of Spike’s tongue eating her out, but more forcefully. Pleasure nerves were being pressed, no, slammed all over. Worst and best, Twilight knew she was past the point of no return several dozen thrusts ago.

“Fuc,” Twilight began to whisper before self censoring herself.

Twilight couldn’t hold out any longer, and she gripped her bedsheets tightly once more as she was rocked with an orgasm. She gripped her sheets till it hurt, trying to suppress her body’s tremors as Spike continued to hump her insides faster and faster. However, her body gave out a sudden jolt, that got Spike’s attention. He stopped his pleasure assault, and looked up to her with concern.

“I, I didn’t hurt you again did I?”

“Oh... I’m fine. Just fine.”

Twilight forced a grin as her body still pulsed. He hadn’t noticed she’d already hit her first orgasm, and she wanted it to stay that way. Twilight wanted Spike to think they came together their first time. That’s supposed to be more, romantic. And… she wasn’t against trying for a second orgasm. But, it would mean stepping up the game.

“But, I can tell you’re getting close, Spike.”

Spike looked away ashamed, but Twilight caressed his neck wither her hand, and pulled his attention back to her eyes.

“What I mean, is. Why, don’t we take our first time, all the way.”

“I don’t get what you--”

Twilight cupped Spike knot in her hand. Incidentally sending a nice jolt of pleasure through him, and into her.

“Oh.” Spike replied with eyes as wide as saucers.

Twilight pulled Spike’s erection deeper into her with her hand fondling his knot. Spike resisted, and pulled his hips (and dick) back an inch.

“But, are you sure. Like really sure.”

Twilight meets Spike’s gaze, and kindly smiles.

“Yes.”

Spike sighed. He was conflicted on this. His earlier efforts hurt her, literally. But, he also wanted to... knot her. Wanted to rut her like he’s never rutted a neighbor's bitch before. A craving he’s suppressed out of fear. However, this was what Twilight wanted.

Spike gulped.

“Ok...”

Spike plunged himself fully back into Twilight, slower than he had when he last stopped. His knot hit warm pressure as it struck Twilight’s pussy. He backed out again, then slammed her again to the same result. Twilight twitched with both attempts, and the following 3rd one. Her orgasm had run most of its course, and fully felt the pressure of Spike’s knot. She longed to have Spike stretch her pussy, and knew she was wet enough. Twilight only had to give Spike one last nudge of confidence, for him to nudge his swollen knot home.

“Spike,” Twilight said, causing a flinch in her number one assistant as he looked up into her eyes. “I trust you.”

Spike held his gaze on Twilight’s eyes, mesmerized by them (and the sweat soaked breasts below them). He took a deep breath, and slammed his cock into Twilight with all the force his hips could manage. Twilight’s guiding hand, still wrapped around his knot, gave a final nudge as well before letting go. Spike’s bulging knot finally joined the rest of his cock, and popped into Twilight’s deflowered walls.

Twilight legs and hips squirmed from the added girth. Her body had just got adjusted to his penis pounding her. They suddenly had to adjust to a girth twice as wide (and growing still). When Spike’s hips hit Twilight’s skin, he was convulsing in pleasure. His eyes shut in ecstasy. This brought an end to his thrusts, but not to the pleasure. His girth, and shivering quickly pushed Twilight to the edge again.

Twilight took deep breaths. One, after the other. If Spike wasn’t lost on cloud 9 he might be concerned as she gripped her bedsheets firmly one last time. But Twilight was determined to hold herself back. Both to enjoy Spike pulsing erection that stretched her pussy three sizes that day. If she wasn’t lost in her own lust, she might have been concerned about her interest in rough stuff. However, she was determined to hold out. She didn’t want to cum again until Spike released his warm seed. She didn’t have to wait long.

Spike’s paws suddenly gripped Twilight firmer as his body quivered.

“Twilight I’m--”

Before he could finish, he started to finish. Twilight let herself relax. Allowed herself to take in the sensations, and drive her over the edge. The last swelling of his knot, ensuring not a drop leaks. The twitching of his cock as sperm flowed through in bursts. And finally the warmth washing through her womb. Twilight could feel Spike cum. Every squirt, at least at first(she soon lost track). His cum, burned her insides with pleasure. Oozing about with every wave, and hitting more and more nerves. Add to this Spike’s brocken moans of pleasure and trembling, and Twilight didn’t have to wait long herself. Her body spasmed, more violently than the last time. She fell back flat against her bed, losing control of her body as she had the best orgasm in her life.

“Um… Twilight,” Spike said to Twilight as she gently patted him on his head; both still joined at the sex. “Do you think I should try to… pull out now.”

Twilight giggled, and started scratching under Spike’s neck. Spike reacted as a dog would, and leaned in for a better scratch.

“Why risk it. I’m still having fun, aren’t you?”

Twilight stopped scratching Spike, and he snapped out of his trance. He looked away embarrassed.

“N-no, I mean. Yes… I like it...”

Twilight gave Spike a long stroke, from his head down to his tail.

“Good..”

Twilight’s hand, then went south, and brushed down Spike’s ball, and off onto where they were joined at the knot.

“I can’t wait to try more with my number one assistant.”

Spike gulped.

“More!?”