Growing Relationship

by styx

Won't let go

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Author's Note

Just wanted to put a warning up here that there's so sex down there... you have been warned. Enjoy!


Won't let go

Red, it was the only thing you could see. When hearing of others experiencing this level of anger and saying 'all I could see was red' the meaning of that statement never clicked until now. It was almost as if your bodies only driving force was the rage inside of your soul. Not typically being a violent individual you managed to surprise yourself by pounding on Elusives door and grabbing him by the horn as soon as he opened it. Shutting the door and driving him deeper into the house was easy. Every time he tried to get free or protest a little bending pressure on his precious appendage was all it took to shut him up. Once in the kitchen he was against a wall and made to sit down.

“Listen closely you fucking waste of functioning organs. You are going to tell me what happened with Scotch without excluding a single detail. Doing so would be hazardous for your health.”

He gluped and tried to nod, it turned into more of a head twitch given his current situation. “I saw that friend of his go into your store and got curious. I waited a bit and when the two of you emerged I decided to follow. I was close enough to hear your conversation and the two of you really seemed to hit it off, so I left to go tell Butterscotch the good news. I got to his cottage and after some small talk over tea I brought up what I had heard. He smiled and said he was glad you two were having a good time and that he was going to go to your store to pick you up.Before he could get up I informed him how I thought it would be a bad idea. Explaining further that how well you two connected seemed more similar to the way somepony would meet their soul mate. So we went back over what happened except I pointed out a few details to him. Then he-”

A slight twist made him yelp, like a dog that got its tail stepped on. “Exactly what 'few details' did you point out?”

“I was talking about soul mates and pointed out how similar the two of you were and saying how relaxed she seemed around you and please for the love of Celestia stop twisting my horn!”

You stopped, the picture was becoming more clear now but there was still one detail missing. “He said that I lied and didn't love him back that doesn't sound like Scotch to me. Maybe at first but not anymore, what did you say to him?”

“I... I told him that while talking to Treehugger you were asking for advice on how to let him down easy.” He closed his eyes and left his fate up to you. On one hand what he did as one of the lowest things someone could do, on the other... Scotch is more important. You let go of Elusives horn and as you leave something stops you for a moment. Turning to see Elusive on the floor on the verge of tears made something click.

“When or if Scotch comes by you will tell him the truth. I don't want to see you at or around the cottage, ever, and if you see me keep your distance. Being in your presence makes me physically ill.” With your piece said it was time to try and cheer Scotch up. The night air was slightly chilly as you ran back home.

Slowing down on the approach to the cottage it was exactly as you expected it to be. Still dark and dead, no animals no noise other than the wind. Walking up to the door your slightly surprised to find it unlocked. You were almost certain that he would have tried to lock you out. Then again this is Butterscotch, he doesn't have a cruel bone in his body. Slowly and quietly you make your way upstairs the door to the bedroom was still opened and Scotch was still there under the covers.

Instead of being still this time he was tossing and turning fiercely, probably a nightmare. Sitting down on the edge of the bed you gently rub his back and hum a little lullaby. He always did like it when you did that, said it was really soothing. Soon enough he calmed down and you could hear sniffs coming from under the blankets so you stopped rubbing him and just waited until he was ready. A few minutes passed before he spoke in a muffled voice. “I told you to leave.”

You let out a long sigh. “I did and I talked to Elusive, if you go to him he'll tell the truth this time.” That had gained enough of his attention to get him to come out a little bit. He poked his head out from the covers and gave a wide and red eyed stare.

“What do you mean he'll tell the truth this time?” It was hard not to smile at that.

“What I mean is Elusive lied about me asking for advise on how to let you down easy. He also just added in that soulmate BS to get you like this. He was looking to break us up since he doesn't like me.” Thinking on that he probably hates your guts now. Good thing nobody gives a shit.

Hope flashed across his features for a short moment before being replaced with skepticism. “How do I know that your not just lying to make Elusive look bad?”

That question... is difficult to answer. “I guess you can't know for certain. But according to Elusive I wanted to break up right? Then why would I talk to Him? Why would I come back? The answer Scotch is that I love you with everything that I am and no being on this planet or any other could even dream of replacing you.”

In that moment you were suddenly tackled from behind by a bawling Scotch gripping you for all he was worth. “Oh Anon I'm so sorry I said all of those cruel things earlier! I shouldn't have trusted Elusive and I'm just so sorry!”

He continued to cry as you patted his head and stroked his foreleg. “Shhh don't worry love, he was your friend. You're supposed to trust friends he just took advantage of that. I don't blame you, I never did.”

He really started to choke up then but managed to get a few words out. “I don't know what I did to deserve you.”

A small laugh left you at that remark. “Funny, I was just about to say the same.” Sitting in silence for a few moments you turn to face the yellow pegasus. He tries to shy away but you put a hand on his cheek and slowly turn him back to face you.

“I... I must look like a mess.” He averted his eyes and looked pretty much anywhere but at you. It was reminiscent of how he acted when you first met.

“I can't lie to you Scotch you do look like a mess.” He looks a little hurt at that and looks like he's about to go back to crying any second. “But, no matter what happens you will always be beautiful to me love.” In that moment you pulled him into a kiss. Making sure to be gentle yet firm, to let him know you weren't going anywhere. After breaking the kiss you got to see the smile you so desperately missed.

“We should probably get some rest, how about it?”

He puts on a serious look for a moment. It's not that big of a decision is it? Not like there's anything else to do right?

“No.”

“No?”

“No. I want to make this up to you Anon and I have an idea. If it's okay with you that is.”

“Uhm, sure I don't have any objections.”

Immediately after those words left your mouth Butterscotch was upon you. His mouth attached to yours except this was much more... aggressive than usual. His tongue begged for entrance into your mouth and you allowed it. You could taste Scotch for all that he was, it reminded you of morning dew.

As he lay upon you he started to slowly kiss down your torso, inch by inch he got lower and lower until he reached the bulge. He kissed it after taking in the scent and it seemed to drive him deeper into his lust. Then he tried to unbutton your pants... it didn't work out well.

You laid there with a slight awkwardness hanging in the air as he tried and failed to undo the button. This would usually be a mood killer but Scotch had the cutest pout in the world so you decided to end the poor stallions suffering and undo it yourself. Off came your pants, boxers, and shirt. This was actually the first time Scotch has seen you fully naked. From the semi luminescent glow coming from his face, he liked what he saw.

He took in your shaft for another moment before settling his nerves and running his tongue up the length. This earned a hiss of pleasure from you and another blush from the shy pegasus. With bolstered confidence he took the head into his muzzle and started to bob. It didn't take long for him to work his way to the base. For what was presumably his first time Scotch was doing great. You were running fingers through his mane while panting like a dog. You had thought of this moment enough to know how you wanted it to go and it was time to return the favor.

Pulling him off of your cock he looked confused for a moment before he was pulled into a sloppy lust filled kiss. He moaned into your mouth as you did into his. Rolling over and pinning the pegasus below you earned a squeak and what could only be described as a 'please for the love of all that is holy do not stop' look. Suffice it to say, you did not stop. Moving down his torso you gently stoked his splayed out wings. Each nerve bundle you found was pressed and turned Scotch into a moaning mess. When you finally reached his crotch a most pleasant sight greeted you. His modest cock was a dull yellow and absolutely covered in pre. Looking up to Scotch he had his hooves over his mouth, probably to stifle the moans.

With a smile on your face you take the stallions cock into your mouth, Scotch gasped and started to moan louder and louder with each passing moment. The pre he was covered in tasted slightly earthy and more was coming out with each bob of your head. As it seemed like Scotch was reaching a plateau you tried to grope his balls, messaging the sack, trying to milk the stallion for all he was worth. As you did he moaned even louder and thrust his hips forward releasing all of his pent up seed into your mouth.

Not wanting to waste a single drop you bottom out and continue to message him. When he finishes you are at the point of bursting. Coming up for air you spit some of his semen onto your hand and message it into your cock. After finishing you put the rest into your hand and move down to Scotch. “Anon what are you doing?”

Leaning down you place a kiss on his muzzle and slowly move your lubed hand to his puckered entrance. He gasps in surprise as you slip a single finger inside, it takes a moment for him to catch his breath. “A-anon pp-please b-be gg-gentle.”

You smile and slip a second finger in getting a moan in return. Placing a kiss on his forehead as you continue to work the fingers in and out. “I will be love, if it hurts just tell me to stop.”

Through the haze of pleasure he nods his head and you slip a third finger inside he screams and slams his hoofs on the bed, your about to pull out before he looks you desperately in the eyes. “Don't stop Anon please don't stop. It just feels soo goood~”

He seems to be telling the truth if the cum leaking from his cock is anything to go by. Pulling out earns a surprised 'Aah!' Before he could ask you to keep going you pushed his legs towards his head and slipped in. What came next caught you slightly off guard. He used his front hooves to pull you into a heated kiss wrapping his legs around your torso. As the kiss continued he kept grinding into your cock while letting out little whimpers. As he broke the kiss he pulled you close and said heavily into your ear. “Fuck me please, I can't fucking take it anymore. Plow me, rut me, I need your cock soo baad...”

That was it, you wrapped an arm around his lower back and pulled him even closer. Using the other arm for support you started to vigorously thrust into Scotch. He kept his hooves around your neck as you hilted inside of him time and time again. He moaned and screamed as you kept up the pace. At this point his torso was covered in his own cum. Ever since you started going like this it has been pouring out showing no signs of stopping. You pulled out suddenly and before Scotch could protest he was flipped over and had his face mushed into the bed while you wrapped your other arm around his barrel. Looking down and taking in the sight for a moment his hind legs are splayed out with his cock and balls pointing rearwards. A spot has already started to from his cum and his supple ass is swaying ever so slightly waiting for the pounding.

As you go back in his moans are muffled by the bed. With each thrust you bottom out and get a satisfying slapping noise. After a few minutes of this Butterscotch suddenly tightened around your cock, you let the back of his head go and sit up slightly. As Scotch turns his head to the side he speaks up. “Anon please, I want it so bad I can't take it anymore I want you to cum inside of me so much. Please fill me up.”

“Of course love.” you plant a small kiss on his cheek and go back to thrusting. The difference this time is your spreading those luscious cheeks as you do so. Each thrust going as far as possible, soon the edge comes near. You lean down on top of Scotches back listening to his breathy moans. Soon you climax and bury yourself inside and release all of your pent up cum into the beautiful creature beneath you. He groans and pushes back into you until your climax is over.

For a few moments you just lay there, panting along with Scotch. Then you roll over to your side while still inside of the pegasus. He didn't seem to mind, in fact he just snuggled closer. You can't help but giggle a little. Your partner turned slightly and gave you an inquisitive look. “Whats so funny Anon?”

“That was the first time I ever heard you use a word worse than darn.” His heartbeat suddenly picked up and he looked towards the wall. “I was... caught up in the moment. And... it felt really good. I'm sorry if I did something wrong.”

“No no, don't apologize it was just surprising is all. I actually found it very attractive.”

“Really?”

“Really. I think with some time you could even be hell of a power bottom.”

Silence ruled the room for a moment. “What's a power bottom?”

“You have much to learn young grasshopper but I am here to teach you.”

“Your really weird sometimes Anon.”

“You know you love it.”

“Hehe, yes, yes I do.” Soon he drifted off to sleep leaving you with your thoughts. Placing a gentle kiss on the back of his head you start to drift off as well. Feeling Scotch in your arms you can't help but think what a lucky person you are to have him and after today you proved that you'll never let go.