Beach Bum [OLD]

***A Waffen Pony Production***

Spike let out a long sigh as he dug his toes into the cool sand. The calm lapping of ocean waves against the shore, coupled with the blistering heat on his back, gave him a sense of calm he wasn't used to.

The sun was just beginning to fall in the distant horizon, turning the cresting waves a brilliant shade of amber. Few clouds clung to the multi-hued sky, promising the occasional break from the setting sun. Truly, the beach at this time of day was just stunning.Then, there was the real view...

Spike watched intently as Rarity and Rainbow Dash emerged from the water. Their lightly covered bodies glistened in the summer sun as water ran down their curves. Rarity clumsily fiddled with her bikini top in an attempt to fix the way her breasts sat uncomfortably in the cups. Rainbow Dash had no such problem, having much smaller breasts, but she was happy to help Rarity, who graciously allowed Rainbow Dash to fix her bikini top.

Rainbow’s nimble fingers untied one of the strings that connected the bikini’s cups to one another, allowing Rarity a little more wiggle room to adjust her generously sized breasts. Spike could’ve sworn he caught a glimpse of something, an areola or nipple perhaps. It made him thankful that he was wearing baggy swim trunks.

The two girls turned and started in towards the beach. Almost as soon as they began their trek through the shallows, Spike shifted his gaze to something else. In this case, it was the distant sunset and all of the glorious color it brought to the sky. He hoped deep down that neither of the girls saw him ogling. It would make things entirely too awkward.

"Good afternoon, Spike." Rarity said, giving him a warm smile before turning back to face Rainbow Dash. "I think I’m going to head inside for the rest of the day, Darling. Would you like to come with me? Perhaps we can go get something to eat?”

"I'm good." Rainbow Dash said with a dismissive wave of her hand. "Take all the time you need. I'm gonna sit out here with my buddy, Spike." Spike wasn’t sure if he would classify himself as Rainbow’s ‘buddy’. Friend, sure. Buddy just seemed almost too casual, if that was even a thing. Sure, he got along with all of Twilight’s friends, but he wouldn’t say he was overly close with all of them. Not that he wouldn’t mind getting a bit closer with at least one of them.

As Rarity turned away and began her journey back to the hotel, Rainbow Dash turned to Spike and gave him a subtle 'wink'. That wink sent Spike’s heart rate skyrocketing.

*She... She couldn't have seen me watching... Did she?* He thought to himself, breaking into a nervous sweat. Usually a wink from Rainbow Dash wouldn’t be a big deal, it was her tell if a prank was about to be unleashed or if she was just being an incorrigible flirt. It was the fact that Spike had been ogling her and Rarity scant minutes ago that made this wink mean more than ever before.

Rainbow Dash turned around and bent over, giving Spike a full view of her rear. Where she lacked in bust, Rainbow Dash made up for it with her ass.He would not call Dash’s ass fat, no that would be an insult. It was toned and firm from years and years of competitive running, but that didn’t mean it didn’t look all the more inviting as it strained against the sky blue fabric that constrained it.

She then fell back and sat down in the sand next to him. Spike attempted to reign in his hormones and dispel the thoughts about Rarity’s breasts or Rainbow’s ass from his mind. His ever-tightening swim trunks was a testament to just how well that wasn’t working.

After a few awkward nerve-wrecking moments of silence and attempted repression on Spike’s part, Rainbow Dash broke the ice. She let out a lengthy sigh and casually stretched her arms into the air. Spike’s eyes ran the length of Rainbow’s body as she did so, studying the muscles that hid beneath her pale skin. Even when she was relaxed, it looked like every fiber of Dash was a spring-loaded trap that was ready to snap. To him, it was almost like watching a cheetah in repose; the strength and speed was still there, just halted for a minute.

"So... What do you like to do for fun at the beach?" She asked, giving him a sly grin. Spike shook his head, snapping himself away from ogling Dash even more. The spiky-haired deviant tried to suppress a blush, but he was failing.

Spike shrugged his shoulders, hoping to play off the previous incidents of the last few minutes casually. He sincerely hoped that Rainbow Dash would let it all slide if she had noticed.

"There's not that many places to go..." He muttered, dropping the casual facade almost instantaneously. His words came out like those of a nervous child about to be caught for doing something he shouldn’t have. "There's sand, and there's water. I prefer the sand, I guess." Spike had to ask himself if that was the best he could come up with? Sand, really? He didn’t even like the sand anymore than the water itself. It was coarse and got everywhere, not exactly something to revel in.

"Really?" Rainbow Dash asked, scooting a little closer to Spike. "You just like to... watch others have fun in the water?"

Spike gulped nervously, swallowing what trace amounts of saliva remained in his already dry mouth. He wanted to just slink away and never experience this feeling again. It was pure shame.

*She did see...* Spike thought meekly. He was caught, and now Rainbow was probably going to tease him endlessly about it. He sighed and let his shoulders slouch, resigning himself to his fate. As long as she didn’t tell Twilight or Rarity, he could take a little ribbing.

"You know, Spike..." She continued, placing a firm hand on his back. He expected it to feel extortionary, like she was going to ask a favor of him now that she knew this information. "You might have a little more fun if you'd get... wet with us." Instead, it felt almost lecherous. That had to be his imagination, right?

Spike finally looked at Rainbow Dash, meeting her gaze, and what he saw scared him. A roaring fire burned in her pink eyes. Perhaps it really wasn’t his imagination, was Rainbow...was Rainbow coming onto him?

"Did you enjoy watching us?" A grin appeared, accompanying Dash’s fiery eyes. The grin was sly and hungry, like a fox after cornering it’s next meal. Weirdly enough, Spike couldn’t help but feel a little turned on from Rainbow’s predatory features.

Spike was going to say something, perhaps to ask the bikini clad runner if this was all just a dream, but her hands began to wander. First she lazily drew a finger down Spike’s chest, tracing what little muscles he had accumulated over the years. Spike’s breathing hitched  as she eventually stopped at the velcro strap holding his trunks closed. Her fingers made short work of the strap, and her hand slipped inside. Spike let out a sharp gasp as her fingers brushed against his erect member.

"You did... I don't blame you for staring. I could look at Rarity's bust all day, if she'd let me." Spike’s brain was clogged and choking on a mix of hormones and shock. Never had any female touched him like this, and he certainly didn’t think Rainbow Dash would be the first. This had to be a dream.

Rainbow’s grip tightened around his member, which was now at full-mast. It wasn’t until that moment that his mind managed to finally get a grip on the words that had been swirling in his head.

"R-R-Rainbow Dash!" He gasped, his voice shaking with nerves beyond what the teenager thought possible. "Wh-What are you- Mmmph!"

Spike's protest was silenced as Rainbow Dash pressed her lips against his. Spike did not reciprocate the kiss, how could he? It was so forceful and caught him off guard. Plus, Spike had maybe kissed one other girl, and only on the cheek! How was he supposed to respond to something so rough?

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that..." She muttered into his ear, that same predatory grin still on her face. Her hand, which Spike’s mind catalogued as ‘unusually soft’, began stroking his cock ever so gently.

"Re-Really?" He asked carefully, trying to fight through the hormonal haze that was his mind.

Rainbow Dash nodded her head and bit her lower lip as she began pulling the front of his trunks down. His eager member sprung to attention as it was freed from its cloth confines.

"Yeah... You know what else I've wanted to do?"

Spike's cheeks burned bright red as his erect member stood at attention in front of Rainbow Dash. He looked up and down the beach, but the coast was clear, except for the two of them. Thank God for that. He wasn’t sure he could bare it if someone were to happen across the scene, it would be the single most embarrassing thing to ever happen to him. That was saying a lot.

"This can't be real..." Spike said softly as he watched Rainbow Dash's lips inch closer and closer towards his cock. This was one-hundred and fifty percent a dream, Spike was sure of it. That was the only way any of this could be happening to him, hell it was the only way this stuff ever actually happened to him.

"Why can't this be real?" She asked, her hot breath hitting the tip of Spike's member. "Look, Spike, I'm gonna level with you... I really, really need this... If you help me out, I can do you one better… I can hook you up with Rarity..."

She had gotten his attention. Rainbow Dash noticed a definite change in Spike's expression at the sound of Rarity's name. He couldn’t help it that Rarity was number one on a very short list of girls that he found super insanely attractive. A promise of actually getting together with her? Spike didn’t care if this was a dream or not, that was too good of a chance to pass up.

"I've seen the way you look at her." Rainbow Dash teased. "You've had a crush on her for years. Help me out, and I can get you in bed with her on the first date..."

Spike didn't need any more encouragement. Not even in his own dreams had he ever gotten in bed with Rarity, so he was going to gladly take the chance.

"Al-Alright..." He said quickly. "What do you want me to do?"

Rainbow Dash gave him a sexy grin, her grip moving from his shaft to his balls. Rainbow gently palmed them, squeezing them just enough to get a small moan out of Spike. That only seemed to embolden Rainbow further.

"For now, I just want you to sit back and relax.” Rainbow Dash almost purred out the line, her voice heavy with lust.  “Have... you ever done this kind of stuff with a girl?"

Spike shook his head, causing Rainbow Dash to smile lustfully. Spike closed his eyes momentarily to try and stop the shaking that permeated his entire body. It didn’t work, there was just too much going on. Too much stimulation all at once.

"Mmm... Well, today's your lucky day, cause I'm going to teach you everything you'll need to know to please a high-class girl like Rarity."

With nothing left to be said, Rainbow Dash moved her head to the base of Spike’s shaft and in one moan-inducing move drew the tongue up the length of his member. When she got to the top she opened her mouth and took the head of his cock slowly.

Spike had never thought that that a mouth could be so warm. As Rainbow took more and more of his member, he could only focus on how good the warmth felt against every inch. It was like if heaven was concentrated and wrapped around his cock. All in all, it was about a million times better than his hand with some lotion on it.

Spike could only watch in awe as Rainbow Dash's head bobbed up and down on his cock. The feeling of her warm, wet mouth engulfing his member left him without words. Again and again, Rainbow Dash swallowed Spike's member, taking the entire shaft down her throat until her nose touched his stomach.

Spike could hardly think straight. It was as though all of the blood that allowed his brain to function was now focused below his waist. In a moment of pure instinct, Spike reached a hand out and gripped Rainbow’s multi-hued hair. He felt the pressure building in his crotch, signalling his breaking point.

"Ah... R-Rainbow... I... I think I'm going to..."

Spike couldn't finish his sentence. He let out a loud groan as he reached his climax, releasing his cum into Rainbow Dash's awaiting mouth. The warm, creamy substance filled her mouth and trickled down her throat. Spike’s muscles had seized, making it so that Rainbow could not move her head until he was fully emptied, not that she was going to let up until that conclusion was reached.

Spike collapsed in an exhausted heap, letting out a satisfied moan. Never had an orgasm taken so much out of him, it was like his very life force had been drained. He took several deep breaths, attempting to regain his ability to speak or think clearly.

"How was that for your first blowjob?" Rainbow Dash asked, almost like she was daring him to tell her he didn't like it. She chuckled as she crawled up next to him, wiping an errant trickle of cum from the corner of her mouth. "Pretty great, huh? Rarity's really into this sorta thing, so make sure you have plenty to give her for her... uh... efforts..."

"Mmm... You got it..." Spike muttered softly. His mind was blanking and his body was willfully shutting down on him. He desperately wanted to ask her if this was all real, if this was something that had actually happened and not just a wonderful dream.

Rainbow Dash beamed before placing a wet kiss on his cheek, taking copious amounts of pride in her work.

"I'm gonna go take a shower. You're welcome to join me when you're ready for your next lesson..."

Spike was a thousand miles away. He felt as though he had entered a realm of eternal bliss and pleasure. He didn't didn't even notice Rainbow Dash pulling up his trunks before standing up and walking out of view.

"Seriously, Spike," Her voice sounded muffled and far away. "Don't keep me waiting too long."

Then, Spike closed his eyes and lost himself in the relaxing sounds of the waves beating against the shore.

***Up Next: A Boy No More***