With a blush and a hammering heart, Starlight opened the door to her bedroom. Her shadow, cast by the light coming from the hallway, extended all the way into her room, until it reached her bed. It seemed even her shadow was anxious.

Another shadow appeared next to her, longer than her own. Looking to her side, she saw Spike, her drakefriend, and soon to be mate. He was standing straight and—intentionally or not—arching his back in such a way that it made him look even more dashing.

The silence lingered between them for a few seconds until he turned to look at her. He was nervous as well, but underneath the layers of anxiousness, he found a reflection of the same barely contained excitement she felt.

She raised her head and kissed him. She had to fight the urge to jump him right then and there, just as she had been doing since they’d gotten out of the kitchen. Sure, they had been kissing almost nonstop but hey, it only took them fifteen minutes to get from the kitchen to her bedroom.

Breaking the kiss, Starlight pulled back just enough for her muzzle to gently brush against his snout and for their breath to mix.

“Come in,” she whispered, the first words to come out of her mouth since her proposition. Her voice sounded odd to her ears. It was laced with tension and excitement, yet it managed to sound sheepish at the same time. Despite having looked forward to this moment for longer than she could remember, she couldn’t help but act a bit nervous.

Stepping back, she took Spike’s claw with her hoof and walked with him towards her bed. They walked slowly, and her heart seemed to make up for it by doubling the speed at which it beat.

Once they finally reached her bed, she was quick to sit on it. Spike however, lingered for a few seconds. He looked down as his face lit up with a furious blush. He shifted in place, looking as if he wanted to jump in the bed after her, but something was holding him back.

She pushed down the desire to beg him to just pin her down and ravage her and instead asked: “Are you alright?”

“Yes,” Spike replied. His words leaving him as soon as she was done asking. A bit too fast, actually. “It’s just… It’s just that I..” His gaze was still firmly directed at the floor. “I’m…”

Starlight’s mind was working overtime, thinking of all the possible causes for Spike’s reticence.

Is it because he’s still a virgin? Maybe he doesn’t feel emotionally ready… He obviously desires me, but there’s a difference between wanting someone and actually feeling prepared to—

“I’m, you know… A dragon. I know we went over that, but dragons are… well… different when it comes to, uh… y’know… genitals, too…”

Oh.

Ohhh… right. He doesn’t know I know… I knew I was forgetting something.

Taking a deep breath, Starlight put on her best reassuring smile—which no doubt looked weird, considering her boiling lust threatening to surface at any moment.

“Is it about the hemipenes?” she asked.

Spike’s eyes shot up, wide as saucers while his mouth opened and closed a few times, trying to vocalise words that were never coming. Once more, Starlight got so enraptured in the sight, she almost didn’t hear his stammered question.

“Y-you know about it?”

Starlight nodded, feeling her own cheeks flare. “I’ve done my research,” she said, giving him a demure look.

His hands shot downwards, covering his groin in either embarrassment or modesty. Nevertheless, he kept his eyes up, looking straight at her. “I… I see. So, you know about my, uh…”

“Cocks?” she offered. Much to her delight, Spike’s whole face turned a beautiful shade of red. “Yes, I do.” With that she moved aside to make more room on her bed and invited him to sit, patting the open space in the mattress next to her.

With a slow pace that evidenced the many feelings stirring inside of his mind, Spike sat next to her. The mattress sank, and Starlight stumbled forward into Spike. One of her hooves pressed against his chest, and used it to stabilise herself as she looked up into his eyes. Even while sitting next to each other, Spike was much larger than her, and—judging by the hardness she felt under her hoof—definitely much stronger.

Still… even though she wanted either of them to pounce the other and fuck until they lost consciousness, she wanted to make sure they were both as comfortable as possible. If Spike still had any reservations, she would show him she was very much okay with him packing two cocks.

“Hey, Spike…” she whispered.

Though he initially flinched at her breath against his muzzle, he quickly moved up again, closing the distance between them. “Yeah?” he asked, his voice a bit strained.

“How is it?” she asked him back. “Having two cocks.”

He gulped and smiled a nervous smile. “Well, it’s not really two, it’s more like…” He lifted a claw and waved it around, trying to put his thoughts into words. “Okay, it’s more like one dick split in half. They share a bit of sensitivity, but they’re independent.”

“Really?” She asked. When he nodded, she turned her reassuring smile into a teasing smirk. “Do you know from experience?”

If Spike’s cheeks hadn’t been red enough already, they sure were at that moment. She could feel the heat coming from his face, and relished in it. Far from shying away, he kept his eyes aimed at hers and nodded.

“Do you know from… having… touched yourself?” Starlight paused after every word, dropping her volume and adding a little purr at the end. Once more, Spike nodded. Her eyes trailed down Spike’s body, from his strong chest, to his toned stomach, until she reached the smooth scales between his legs. Feeling mischievous, she lowered her hoof, tracing a playful trail towards his belly, but making sure not to get too close to the jackpot. “Do you think you could…” she started, letting the words hang in the air as she took in the growing realisation in Spike’s eyes, “show me?”

All sound vanished from the room, even the sound of her hammering heart had faded into nothing. There was nothing in the world right now other than how Spike’s face glowed a bright red. She felt herself heating up, too—In several ways~!—but maintained eye contact with him.

He worked his jaw but no sounds came out. Finally, after he stared into her eyes and his nervousness was slowly replaced by determination. He nodded, and slowly relaxed his legs, just as Starlight’s were replaced by jelly.

Though he remained bashful, he leaned back as he spread his legs, leaving Starlight with a grand view of… nothing. She blinked a couple of times before a memory of a book passage read the previous day.

Hemipenes are usually held inverted within the body, and are everted for reproduction via erectile tissue, she recited from memory. Well, that simply won’t do.

More than a couple of ideas came to mind for hurrying Spike along... but she held herself back from acting. Even though she wanted nothing more than to see it (them?), she wanted things to flow naturally, and for both of them to feel comfortable. She just had to be patient and let him go at his own pace.

With as much embarrassment as excitement, Spike moved a hand towards his groin and started pressing somewhere between his legs. Starlight remained silent throughout the whole process, eagerly waiting for something to happen. Soon enough, she got what she wanted; through a slit between his scales, two little flesh nubs poked out.

However, they did not remain little for very long.

A tiny Pinkie Pie in her mind made a comparison to a balloon being inflated, but she was quick to drown that thought with unrelenting waves of awe and lust. In less than a minute, Starlight was faced with two remarkably alluring cocks that bobbed up and down as Spike’s claw moved to hold one.

With a shaky voice, Spike spoke. “Ta~da?”

He was still nervous, and Starlight was going to be sure he was reassured and confident and comfortable. However, at that moment there was only one thought in her head.

No hooks, baby!

Okay, two thoughts. Still, she was immensely relieved to see Spike’s hemipenes weren’t as big as she had feared. Sure, they were still big enough that her tail twitched at the thought of the stretch she was going to get in a few minutes, but not so big that she had to worry about jabbing any vital organs.

The tips were rounded, as expected, though they still ended in a very clear point, completely different from the flat head of a stallion’s penis. It felt odd to say it over and over again, but finally seeing them with her own eyes brought up all these admittedly unfair comparisons.

Back to that other thought, though, she noticed that while his twin cocks did not have hooks—thank Celestia—they did have a very peculiar texture. The tips, as well as the first quarter or so of the shafts, were smooth. However, from that point, Starlight noticed an almost imperceptible indentation, the kind she imagined would happen if she were to wrap a thin elastic band around it. A few centimeters beneath it, there was another one, more pronounced this time.

As each dick reached its base, she noticed there were some… bumps, for lack of a better word. They resembled small protrusions that still managed to blend in with the surface of the skin. She didn’t understand how that was supposed to work, or what they might be for; however, just imagining how those bumps would feel inside her, as well as the thicker base, was enough to get rid of any reservations she may have had.

“It’s… It’s not too weird, is it?” Spike asked, breaking the trance she’d found herself after seeing his dicks. She blinked to try and clear her mind and looked up at him. He looked so embarrassed it made Starlight hurt a bit.

“Spike,” she said, holding the claw that wasn’t holding his cock between her hooves, “if you think for a second that I don’t want to jump on those and ride you until we break this castle in half, then you are dumber than anyone who has lived with Twilight for years has any right to be.”

Before Spike could reply, Starlight leaned forwards and kissed him. There was no pretense of kindness or tenderness, this was a hungry kiss. One that nearly screamed her intentions. She wanted to let Spike know that it didn’t matter if his dicks were enticingly weird, she was in love with him, and the size, shape or number of his dicks wouldn’t change that.

Not even if he had hooks?

You said you were on my side!

After a few seconds, Starlight broke the kiss with a loud gasp. She was a bit flustered, but didn’t let her gaze waver. She remained steadfast, daring Spike to question her resolve.

He didn’t. Instead, his eyes softened as a wobbly smile spread over his face. “Have I told you how great you are?”

Starlight’s expression turned into a smug grin. “It has come up from time to time.”

“Well, I don’t say it often enough,” he replied, and gave her a quick peck on the lips.

As much as she would’ve liked to get lost in the moment—was she purring?—she had bigger things in mind… and he had bigger things in his claws. Clearing her throat, she spoke again, her stern voice cutting through the dense air in the room.

“Enough delays, Spike,” she said. “I believe you were about to show me how you masturbated.”

“Right!” Spike replied in a hurry. His eyes wandered down for a second before he looked back to her and his claw started caressing his cock.

He started slow, and Starlight noticed he didn’t fully wrapped his claw around his dick. She’d assumed he’d take advantage of the whole fingers thing to get a good hold, but he seemed to be taking a more lax approach, though a tight grip would probably be uncomfortable with how uneven the surface of his penes were. Instead, his palm glided across his right dick, squeezing at certain points, mostly in the bottom half. Duly noted. It was then that she noticed his other dick had been left unattended. How odd.

“You don’t want to give Spike the Third any attention?” she asked, noticing she sounded a little hoarse.

Pulled from his daze, Spike opened and closed his eyes before he focused back on Starlight. “Wh-what?”

She shrugged and pointed with a hoof. “You’re only using one claw.”

He looked down. “Oh,” he said, and that was all for a couple of seconds. “Well, I’m not ambidextrous, so it’s hard to keep rhythm with two hands. Plus, I once tried using my left hand and it felt… Weird.”

“Weird, huh?” Starlight tilted her head. “How so?”

Spike just shrugged. “I don’t know how to describe it. It’s just odd. Maybe I just got… used to… uh, yeah. It feels odd.”

That was an interesting reaction. Was he feeling self conscious because he admitted to his marefriend that he got used to jerking off? She supposed it could be mortifying to out yourself like that. However, he was masturbating in front of her. On her request. That should give him some reassurance.

Perhaps, she thought, I could help him with that~!

She waited for Spike to focus once more on his cock. Once he did, she leaned toward him and placed her hoof on his left thigh. Spike jumped at the touch, and quickly turned to face her. He looked completely stunned, which only served to enhance the arousal in his eyes.

“Star?”

“Does that mean… it would feel weird if I were to help?”

Spike let out a pained grunt, and it only took Starlight a second to notice he had squeezed his dick the moment she had spoken. It was a bit endearing to see him so worked up, but she hoped he hadn’t actually hurt himself.

Plus… she had really meant it.

“I… Uh… I mean, I-if you… if you want to, then I think, uh, that it’s, I mean, that it’d be okay,” Spike said, his words coming out in a nervous stream. How adorable.

Biting her lip, Starlight narrowed her eyes and leaned forward, moving her mouth towards his. If actions spoke louder than words, then her next move was a loud “Yes!” that would have been heard all across Ponyville.

She quickly moved her hoof towards Spike’s left dick and started trailing the edges with the tip of her hoof. Spike let out an odd sound, something between a gasp and a moan that only served to further entice her. She pressed the inside of her hoof against the bulging base, caressing it as she explored the surface and all of its bumps and ridges. It was soft to the touch, but pressing a bit revealed its firmness.

Her eyes darted from his dick to his half lidded eyes. She had only just started, but Spike seemed to respond favourably. His lower jaw trembled a bit as he let out soft grunts of what hopefully was approval.

She moved in for a kiss as she continued her exploration. She kissed the edge of his chin, slowly leaving a trail of small kisses until she reached his lips while carefully pressing her hoof against Spike’s dick, slowly working her way from the base to the tip as she made sure to rub and press on every single exposed bit of hot dragon dick.

And hot it was. Though it didn’t reach the point where it was uncomfortable, Spike’s dick felt warm to the touch. She was going to have a very cosy winter. She kept rubbing her hoof against his dick, and she barely noticed how her speed had increased while Spike’s grip on his right dick had lessened while also slowing down. His breathing, however, got heavier as they picked up speed.

Less than a minute after Starlight started noticing a faint smell. It was heavy, enticing… it took her a moment to realise the small trail of viscous liquid making its way down from the tip of Spike’s dick. The heady scent made its way to her muzzle, and she instinctively gulped. Before she could decide if it was a good or bad idea, she broke the kiss and turned to give the tip of Spike’s dick a small lick.

“Ah!”

Immediately, Starlight realised what she had just done, and bolted upright.

“Oh, sorry! I got carried away,” Starlight cried out, her lust replaced by regret.

For his part, Spike shook his head, his eyes wider than she’d ever seen them. “No! It’s okay! Don’t let me stop you.”

She was momentarily taken aback by his eagerness, but quickly put on a playful smirk. “Really?” She started pumping his dick up and down once more. “Are you sure?”

“Mmmhm…” was all Spike could say through clenched teeth.

“I mean, I’d feel terrible if I were to let my desire get the better of me and push you towards something you didn’t feel comfortable doing,” Starlight said with an innocent tone, working her jaw for what was about to come.

“You don’t have to worry about that! I definitely want you to do that again, if you want to do it, so please—” He didn’t get to finish that sentence.

As fast as she could, Starlight opened her mouth, let her tongue out and licked Spike’s dick. One long, quick lick from the bumpy base to the rounded tip. She noticed all the bumps on Spike’s dick were not as hard as she imagined, that would mean they wouldn’t cause her any discomfort once they were going in and out of her.

The warmth between her legs, which so far had gone unnoticed, suddenly increased to an almost unbearable heat the moment she got a taste of the precum leaking from Spike’s dick. She couldn’t quite describe the flavour; it was slightly salty, yes, but the flavour was overall pleasant. She definitely wanted more.

She jumped off the bed, much to Spike’s confusion. She walked in front of him and sat on her haunches, with Spike’s dicks right in front of her. Up this close, she had to admit they looked a bit more daunting.

Well, Starlight Glimmer was no quitter.

Spike had already let go of his right dick, too busy leaning back on the bed, probably trying to process all these new feelings.

Let’s give him something more to consider.

Not being able to wait anymore, Starlight licked his right cock, slower this time, pressing the flat of her tongue against the thick base and slowly worked her way up. Every indentation on its surface was a new area for her tongue to explore, every enticing protrusion was a chance for a new experience to be had.

Despite herself, she couldn’t help but make a comparison to a stallion’s member. It was definitely hotter—In more than one way!—than a normal cock, just beyond the point of being warm. The texture was also much more interesting; where a stallion would only have the odd vein here and there, Spike’s cocks were nothing but variety. Every little crevice and notch was unique and different and new.

Spike let out a low moan as she dragged her tongue all the way to the tip with a deliberately slow pace, tracing all its contours along the way, much to both of their delight. Starlight once more got a taste of Spike’s essence as her tongue dragged over the small opening at the very tip. She had to admit, the flavour got better every time she tried it. His output seemed to be getting thicker the longer she continued her ministrations, she noticed. She also noticed the precum leaking from the tip was certainly hotter than his dick. Somewhere around the temperature of a not-so-hot cup of tea. How much hotter would his actual load be?

There was no point in wondering, she’d rather spend her energy working towards bringing him to climax and finding out for real. Hoping she had done enough stretching, she opened her mouth as much as she could and took the whole head of Spike’s left cock in.

“Ahhh~!” Spike cried out, whether in surprise or pleasure, Starlight didn’t know, but she took it as a sign she could keep going. It was, thankfully, not a tight fit. She had enough room to move around, and her jaw wasn’t bothered. All good to go!

She slowly started rotating her neck, pressing her tongue and the inside of her cheeks against the head of Spike’s cock. The rounded tip made it much easier to maneuver over the larger, flat tip of a stallion’s penis. She was liking this more and more by the second!

Upping her game, Starlight started moving her tongue, slobbering over it, and felt a surge of pride at the way Spike’s grunts morphed into long, satisfied moans. Once she felt more comfortable, she started bobbing her head up and down, ever so slowly taking in a bit more of his dick with every downward movement.

Spike let out a manly huff once she pushed his dick deeper into her mouth, almost hitting the back of her throat. She stuck out her tongue and licked the base as she pulled him out. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Spike gripping the bed, twisting the mattress with his claws.

She then noticed she’d been neglecting Spike’s other dick. Damn be nature. Spike had two dicks, but she only had one throat. She’d have to make do somehow. Adjusting her posture, she set her right hoof on Spike’s thigh while the left one pressed against the base of his other dick, bringing out another delicious moan

She looked up at Spike. The dragon was faring much better than she’d expected from someone getting their first blowjob. Far from squirming or crying out in pleasure, he seemed to be holding out quite well. Aside from biting his lip, and the heavy flush on his face, he seemed to be somewhat composed.

That simply wouldn’t do.

Taking a deep breath—and working her memory to remember all the tips about giving head she learned in her youth—she adjusted her head and dove in, taking a good third of his dick into her mouth while her left hoof kept rubbing his other dick.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Spike cried out.

Good to know I’ve still got it.

She slowly pulled back, sucking as much as possible so the inside of her cheeks would squeeze against his dick and pressing her tongue flat against the underside of it, feeling every single one of those delicious little ridges until just the tip was in her mouth.

She kept giving small licks when she felt Spike’s claws caressing her cheek. Without stopping her servicing, she looked up at him. In the moment they made eye contact, she felt the world come to a stop. In those emerald eyes, she saw so much… immense gratitude, yes, but also lust at seeing his marefriend go down on him, shock at the amount of pleasure he was feeling, excitement for being so close to what could possibly be his first not-self-induced orgasm.

More than any of these, though, there was love. Unabashed love and affection aimed at her with so much strength and sincerity, she felt any nearby changeling would probably overdose.

For the first time in the whole week, she wished she wasn’t sucking Spike’s cock and could just bask in the unspoken words of love shared by them.

The feeling was short lived, however, and her desire and lust quickly took control once more. She gave Spike a sultry wink and dove in once more, sucking even harder. He let out a long groan and his claw left her cheek.

“S-starlight…”

Oh, yes. Say my name, big guy.

A part of her would’ve liked him to keep stroking her cheek. Another was wondering if she could physically take a throatfuck from him. Nevertheless, she increased the rhythm of her oral work and that of her left hoof, making sure he was properly stimulated. Meanwhile, her free hoof made its way between her legs. She congratulated herself on holding out for so long, but she desperately craved some stimulation. It was difficult keeping a good pace with her mouth and both hooves busy, but she made sure to prioritise Spike’s pleasure. There’d be time for her later.

Speaking of Spike, he wasn’t. He no longer could form full sentences, and only managed to vocalise a few groans and lustful moans which, paired with his flushed face, was more than enough to fuel her libido.

She took as much of his length as she could before slowly pulling back, licking him as she did so. She heard him whimper as his hips jerked a bit. Realising he was probably close, Starlight went all out. She sucked harder, tried moving better, rubbed faster, and as a result his moaning grew stronger.

Amidst the excited moans that slowly devolved into bouts of raw, passionate cries, Starlight Glimmer had an idea. An awful, awful idea. Plus, her jaw was starting to get tired.

Sucking with more force, she pulled the head out of her mouth with a loud pop and immediately seized it with her magic, making sure to keep him going, but not enough to push him over the edge.

With a look of desperation and confusion morphing his features, Spike looked at Starlight, biting his lip, only to be met with the playful smirk directed at him.

“S-Star? What are—ah!”

She worked her magic, up and down. Slowly, but with just the right amount of strength to keep him on the edge. “You liked that?” she asked, stretching that last word as she kept the slow pace of her jerking. “You liked me sucking you off, Spike?”

“Y-yes…” He squeaked out.

“Do you want me to keep going?” she asked, giving a few sporadic licks to his twitching cock. “Do you want me to make you cum?” She took in the sight of his flushed face, his trembling jaw, shaking shoulders and confused stare. He looked so vulnerable at that moment, as he knew he was fully under her control. He was hers to do as she—

She blinked a couple of times and slowed down. She was doing what she told herself she wouldn’t do, what she couldn’t do.

Before Spike could react to the lull in the strokes, she opened her mouth and took the tip of his cock in. He groaned once more as she worked her tongue around it. Spike moaned again, and the small pause passed as if it had never happened. This was what her focus should be: him, nothing else but him.

She lit up her horn and enveloped Spike’s other cock in her magic. She felt his hips tremble and started moving faster. He wouldn’t last much longer. With a deep breath, she relaxed her jaw, and took as much of his dick as she could. The tip went past the back of her mouth and down her throat. It was as far as she could go, and she knew she couldn’t stay like that for long, but it was okay. Spike was already there. His hips jerked upwards, though thankfully Starlight had prepared for this, so she didn’t feel any discomfort.

She had been less prepared, however, for him actually orgasming.

A loud roar filled the room at the same time a load of dragon sperm filled her throat. Her mind immediately noticed several differences with a stallion’s spunk. His was thicker, more viscous, and had a rich flavour unlike anything she had ever tried. She wondered if it was all those gems he ate.

Oh, and it was also scalding.

Starlight felt the hot spurts of semen shooting down her throat, leaving a warm trail as she instinctively swallowed. She moaned a bit, but the twitching slab of dragon dick in her mouth muffled her voice.

Perhaps calling it “scalding” had been an exaggeration, but it had certainly felt that way when those first shots made contact with her throat. She slowly pulled Spike’s member out of her mouth. Just for the extra flair, she made sure to suck on the tip, making a popping sound once it came out.

Spike let out one last moan as he slumped on the bed, exhausted and—if his expression was anything to go by—satisfied. At that, Starlight felt a surge of pride coming from somewhere deep in her chest. A sensation that was separate from the growing heat in her belly. Spike’s thick load rested in her stomach, and the warmth it radiated made her feel comfortable, in a way.

Oh, yes. A very cosy winter for Starlight…

Her thoughts came to a stop when she felt Spike’s claw lifting her chin. She looked up at him, and saw his flushed cheek and the smile plastered over his face, and could help but smile back at him.

“Enjoyed it?”

“Did I! That was…” He laid his head on the bed and stared up at the ceiling, as if he were trying to find the words to describe the experience he just had. Before Starlight could reply, Spike rose up a bit, looked her straight in the eye and, with no small amount of nervousness, asked, “Can… can I do it to you?”

Starlight didn’t know how to respond.

Yes! Say “yes”, you stupid mare!

Okay, yes. That. What took her by surprise was how eager he sounded. She was somewhat reminded of a dog, eager to go outside and play, as if the act of going down on her was a treat for him. Though she supposed if he was just as eager as she had been about getting a taste of his cock, then it was perfectly understandable for him to act like that.

In that case, she thought, it would be downright insensitive to deny his request.

With a wobbly smile of her own, Starlight nodded. “I… I think I’d like that very much.”

Her movements were stiff and somewhat clumsy, but Starlight climbed back onto the bed, and shifted around until she was lying on her back, right next to Spike. She once more couldn’t help but get lost in his gaze. Perhaps it was due to her looking at him through the lense of her no longer repressed lust, but Spike looked more handsome and enticing than she could remember. His half-lidded eyes and longing stare, which were seizing her up and eating her much in the same way she was doing, granted him a masculine aura that made her heart beat even faster, something she didn’t think was possible.

After a few seconds, Spike nodded, as if reaching the end of a mental argument. Starlight idly wondered if Spike also had to deal with a small voice in his head that questioned everything he did regarding their relationship, but she was quick to dismiss that thought once she felt the bed give in under Spike’s weight as she moved a bit.

He lifted one arm and reached across her, and just like that he was right on top of her. This might have been the first time she had been so physically close to him, face to face, because she couldn’t help but notice how their position made his muscles stand out a bit more than usual. She lifted a hoof and started tracing the outline of his pectorals. They were not rock hard, there was certainly a bit of softness to them, but they still felt so enticingly firm. Her hoof slowly glided across his chest to his neck, where she slowly rubbed the underside of his jaw before grabbing the back of his head and pulling him for a kiss.

Before their lips made contact, her blood ran cold at the thought of forcing Spike to, well… taste the flavour of his cock in her mouth. This didn’t last, as Spike quickly closed the gap between them and planted a firm kiss on her lips.

His kiss was quick, but passionate. She would have liked to keep kissing him, but she was also anxious for him to give her some release, so she didn’t fight back when their lips broke apart. Spike didn’t pull back, though. He remained tantalisingly close, almost daring her to make a move and kiss him again. At the close distance they shared, she could feel every hot exhale bristling the fur on her muzzle, mixing with her own breath and making her mind spin in a lust filled daze.

Starlight could focus on reality for long enough to see the playful smirk Spike shot at her. She furrowed her brow in confusion, but before she could do anything else, she felt Spike kissing her on the corner of her mouth. She tried to move and reciprocate the kiss, but Spike had already moved towards her cheek, and a quick kiss later, he was already kissing the edge of her jaw. She drew a sharp breath when she felt not only a kiss, but a furtive lick of his thin tongue on her neck, sending delicious jolts of delight down her spine.

“Mmmm~ Spiiike…” she moaned, rubbing and caressing the spines on the back of his head. This seemed to encourage him, his kisses increasing in strength and passion. After her neck was her shoulder. After her shoulder was her collarbone, and then her chest. Her heart was working overtime, and she wondered if she risked a heart attack.

There are worse ways to die, she thought as she closed her eyes and rested her head on the bed.

She had to stifle a giggle when Spike kissed her stomach, but a few escaped when he kissed her belly button. She looked down and made eye contact with him. She caught a flash crossing his eyes, and soon he dove back, licking her navel this time.

“Ah! Hah… Spike, what are you—Ah!”

It appeared Spike wasn’t keen on letting her speak, and under different circumstances she would probably appreciate this… it was kinda nice. She let out a soft laugh as she held onto his head. He wasn’t going so hard that the tickling became uncomfortable but…

She not so gently pushed him downwards. She was getting quite close to her limit and she desperately needed some release.

“Spiiiiiiiiiike~!”

Perhaps hearing the longing in her voice, Spike dragged his lips downwards and planted a firm kiss on her lower stomach. Much to her delight, he didn't linger and quickly moved to her teats.

The first kiss touched the very edge of her left teat, just where the fur ended and her modest mounds started. Her reaction was immediate; she let out a soft coo as she caressed the top of his head, as if encouraging him to keep up the good work. Like a good student, he kept kissing her, applying the right amount of pressure on her teats to keep her head spinning.

She felt something in her mind melt at the sensation of Spike’s lips kneading the soft flesh below her stomach. As he wrapped his lips around one of her nipples, she let out a soft mewling sound that turned into a long moan once he started gently sucking on it.

“Mmmf…” Starlight bit her lip as Spike’s work made the fire in her vagina resurface. She wanted him to bury his face in her groin, but she also didn’t want to hurry things. It was an odd situation in which she found herself. She didn’t know what to do, bask in this feeling and let her arousal grow or cave in and ask Spike to move on.

She let out a long moan when Spike grabbed her free teat with his fingers and gently kneaded it while he sucked her other teat with as much gusto as a nursing foal. It was then that the still cognizant part of Starlight’s mind remembered that due to their physiological relation to lizards, dragons did not have breasts. That might explain why he seemed so focused on them.

A smile spread across her face. Considering that she’d waited several years for this, she could wait a couple of minutes for him to have a bit of fun. Plus, she was genuinely enjoying herself.

She rested her head on the mattress and focused on nothing other than the way Spike peppered her bosom with lavish affection. Every time he rubbed his thumb across her sensitive flesh, or his thin tongue coiled around her erect nipple, she felt a pleasant wave course through her body and while it did manage to increase her arousal, it did little toward getting her off.

Thankfully, Spike seemed to sense her eagerness, and finally let her teats go. Starlight cursed the sudden coldness that enveloped her now moist bits of exposed skin. A second later, however, she felt his hot breath on her already aching lips, and that was all it took to make her groan out in pleasure.

“Oooooooh-ho-ho…” She let out as she rubbed her head against a nearby pillow. Her mane was going to be ruined, but who cared, Spike was about to go down on her!

Every second Spike spent not eating her out was a second spent in pure agony. Spike’s hot breathing offered a momentary relief, yes… but it was just that, momentary. The second he stopped, the yearning returned even stronger than before, and it just made her want to thrust her hips upwards because Spike still hadn’t—

He planted a kiss on her lower lips, and her nervous system kicked into overdrive.

She hissed as she felt Spike trailing several long, hungry kisses around the edges of her entrance, getting closer and closer, and her heart beat faster and faster once she realised it was finally happening. Spike was going to—Oh, sweet Celestia!

Spike’s tongue was teasing its way into her, just so very slightly, but that was enough to send her body into shock. While he explored the opening of her vagina, his mouth continued to work on her lips, which had become much wetter thanks to a mix of her own fluids and Spike’s saliva.

Each little kiss, nibble and pull fueled the fire in her chest and in her loins. She couldn’t help but spread her legs a bit more as Spike continued his makeout session with her genitals. His movements lacked the precision and finesse her imagination had attributed to him only a few days prior, but having him, Spike himself, in the flesh, with his snout pressed against her vagina more than made up for his inexperience. His earnest passion and energy certainly were helpful.

Suddenly, Spike’s tongue plunged deeper. It happened so quickly she was surprised by the sudden intrusion as well as the waves of pleasure it sent through her spine. It was… Hard to describe.

It had been a while, but she still remembered how a stallion’s tongue felt. Thick, heavy, and somewhat rough. At least, that’s how she remembered it. Spike was such a marked contrast, such a complete opposite of what she was used to, but somehow just better in every way her pleasure-addled mind could conceive.

“Haaaah…” she whispered into the heavy air of the room. Spike coiled his tongue before extending it once more, slithering through every ridge of her inner walls, hitting so many sensitive spots so quickly it drove her mad with both pleasure and frustration. Meanwhile, Spike’s lips kept exploring the outer edges of her vagina, kissing and pulling her in such a delightful way she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

He seemed to be getting into it more. He arched his back a bit, getting a bit closer to her and pressed his snout harder against her crotch, speeding up the pace of his kisses.

“F-fuck…” The profanity escaped her before she even realised she’d said it, but honestly, who cared? Fuck was right, Spike’s tongue was doing wonders. The way it managed to move quickly from one place to another was just—”Gah!”

Yeah, that was a good way of putting it.

She bit her lip as Spike moved his claws towards her lower lips and spread them a bit, exposing more of her sweltering insides and making it easier for him to eat her out. After a particularly passionate nibble on a sensitive spot, Starlight let out a sigh that reverberated through the entire room.

Perhaps encouraged by her reaction, Spike licked her insides with renewed fervour, lapping up every single drop of the juices that came from within her and yet she grew wetter and wetter with each passing second, which only seemed to entice him more and more.

He just kept going and going. If he ever made a pause, she never noticed. His mouth kept kissing and pulling and massaging her lips while his thin tongue fiercely explored every nook and cranny of her insides. Perhaps not skillfully enough, perhaps somewhat sloppily, but by Celestia it felt wonderful, and she didn’t want it to stop. Ever.

Spike licked that spot a few centimeters in which she was starting to rediscover just how much she loved, and a shock ran through her body as she felt her arousal build up, making her breathing devolve into a gasping, arhythmic pace, erratically interrupted by the shudders coursing through her body.

“Like… Like that,” she managed to say amidst the waves of pleasure battering her mind. “Keep going, Spike.”

Her words spurred him. He grabbed both of her thighs in his big, strong hands and lifted her up. He held her in place as his servicing grew fiercer, obviously getting more into the act the closer she got to her peak. He didn’t stop, didn’t relent in his oral service, pushing her closer and closer to her orgasm. His tongue slithered in and out of her while he deepened his kisses, as if her vagina was the tastiest delicacy he’d ever tasted, and that thought alone filled her with a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

She felt herself getting short of breath and started panting, swallowing the air like no there’d be no tomorrow. Her hips gave a little shake when Spike licked that one spot again. In response, Spike squeezed tighter, his fingers sinking into her flesh and holding her in place. In a flash of clarity, she remembered she had hooves, so she was quick to grab his head and grind against his mouth, dead set on riding the last stretch towards her orgasm.

Looking down, she caught a glimpse of his eyes, and the raging fire in them. She’d never seen him like that, and part of her worried about what would happen if he were to accidentally blow some fire right then and then. It was magical fire, yes, but fire is still fire, and—Oh, that’s gooooood~!

Spike had wrapped his lips around her clitoris. She hadn’t realised when she had started winking, but he had obviously noticed and didn’t let the opportunity pass him by. The part of her mind that wasn’t being dragged into a maelstrom of pleasure wanted to commend him for not stopping his tongue while carefully but passionately sucking on her clit.

The rest of her mind was busy melting in delight.

Spike’s tongue moved faster, in and out of her, rubbing against her clit every time it moved. He touched every right spot, every sensitive point inside of her, clouding her mind as the pleasure grew and kept growing with every single movement of his. She couldn’t understand how he managed to suck her clit and fuck her with his tongue at the same time, but she didn’t care. She didn’t care about anything that wasn’t the divine sensation that Spike was making her feel.

Her breath came in bouts of heavy panting and she started to lose focus on reality, her thoughts melting and mixing into an indiscernible mess that prevented her from focusing on anything that wasn’t her drakefriend eating her out. The waves of pleasure washing over her morphed into a relentless torrent as she let out a series of broken gasps and moans. She was so close, so close to getting some release, and all thanks to Spike, that beautiful, handsome, and hot dragon that loved her so much and was going to—

“Guh… Ah… Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Her passionate moans turned into a long scream. Her thighs closed instinctively around Spike’s head, her whole body tensing as an orgasm rocked her whole body, from the tip of her horn to the frog of her hooves, making her tremble as her hips ground against Spike’s snout. For his part, he didn’t let up, he kept kissing and nibbling and licking her, making sure her orgasm lasted for as long as he possibly could.

She threw her head back, heatedly rubbing against the mattress as her orgasm rocked her whole body. The pillows fell to the ground, but she couldn’t care less, Celestia could come down and offer her to become an alicorn and she’d only pull Spike’s head closer to her because oh, my stars, this is the best feeling ever!

Another jolt of pleasure rocked her body and she bit her lip as she tried to ride that last shot of bliss, but soon it started to subside. Her body still gave a jerk or two as the last bits of her climax ran its course, but soon her body relaxed and sank back into the bed. She wondered if she had accidentally casted a cloud-walking spell, because she felt as if she were floating.

Was that what the cloud-walking spell did?

Who cares? Spike just gave you one of the best orgasms you’ve had in months!

She would’ve smiled if her face weren’t already contorted into a goofy, satisfied grin.

“I’m going to guess,” Spike said as he rose up, “I did a good job.”

He was smiling, but even amidst the post-orgasmic haze, Starlight could sense the edge in his tone, the search for reassurance, of knowing he did a good job. He was the best.

Rather than waste time with words, she grabbed him by the neck and pulled him towards her, his startled face being the last thing she saw before she closed her eyes and locked lips with him. On some level, she supposed it was odd to be tasting her own vaginal fluids, but if Spike didn’t complain when she kissed him after sucking him off, she had no reason to complain, especially after such a great orgasm.

Spike worked his jaw, putting a lot of energy into the kiss. It seemed that their small ordeal hadn’t done anything towards lessening his energy. If anything, he was more animated than before, as if their first session had only served to fuel the fire of his desire… Just like it had done for her.

Still she needed a while to get back to speed, and she was more than happy to take a few minutes making out.

Content with this decision, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. His lips were slick with saliva and several other fluids, thought that only made it easier for her to kiss, lick, and bite his mouth and tongue. Besides, there was no point in pretending, this make out session was as sloppy and messy as it could possibly be, and she loved it.

Honestly, she loved everything about this. It all seemed so perfect.

Spike’s lips spread hers and his tongue slithered his way in, dancing with hers as they drowned in their shared love and passion. After a moment that stretched eternally yet went by too fast, they broke the kiss. Starlight didn’t let go of his neck, she didn’t want him to get too far away from her. He was so close she could see her happy expression reflected in his eyes.

“I love you, Spike,” she whispered.

“I love you, too, Starlight,” he replied, and gave her a soft peck on the lips.

Once their lips separated, Starlight stared into his eyes once more, and knew she didn’t have to say anything else. She knew everything was okay. Smiling once more, she brought him closer and crossed necks with him. His body pressed against hers, but he was still resting on his arms, probably to make sure he wouldn’t crush her.

How considerate…

With all the strength she had left, Starlight rolled to her side and moved Spike with her. He let out a cute yelp of surprise, but soon shifted around until he was comfortable. Once he had settled, he wrapped her with his arms and pulled her even closer. They remained quiet, letting the wild beating of their hearts fill the silence.

“You were great just now. And you say you don’t have any experience? You could’ve fooled me,” she whispered eventually, and delighted at how his chuckles made his vocal cords vibrate against her ears. That felt nice in an odd way.

“I’m glad you liked it…”

“Loved it~!” she corrected him.

“Heh… even better, right?” He then lifted one claw and started scratching the back of her head. She wasn’t sure why he’d started doing that, but she liked it.

“Definitely,” she purred. “How did you learn to do all those things with your tongue?”

Spike let out a snicker, his shoulders shaking in amusement. “Promise not to laugh?”

“No.”

“That’s fair, I suppose.” Spike sighed and without a pause, he continued, “I practiced by cleaning peanut butter jars with my tongue.”

“Pffft… What?”

He shrugged. “You’ve seen the ridges it has, the knives can’t quite reach that part.”

“And how does that lead to using it as practice for cunnilingus?”

“Well… I have a very active imagination,” he replied, somewhat sheepishly, despite having just bared the extent of his prowess to her mere minutes ago. “Plus, when I was going through my growth spurt, my brain was pickling in hormones for that whole process, so it was hard not to think sexually of just about everything.”

She couldn’t hold back after hearing that. She let the laughter escape her, filling the room. Perhaps it wasn’t the most sensible thing to do at the moment, but she really felt like laughing. “I can’t wait to hear what fantasies you had while cleaning the castle.”

“Oh, I don’t think you’re ready for something that extreme just yet,” he said in a mocking tone.

“Aw… thanks for caring about preserving my innocence, Spike, but that ship sailed long ago,” she replied, and almost immediately felt a chill through her spine.

“Star?”

Now that her lust had been somewhat satiated, she thought back to the issue she wanted to talk about with Spike and that she should have brought up before she let her repressed horniness took control.

“Are you alright?” he asked, relaxing his grip on her and leaning back so he could look at her.

“Spike…”

“Yes?”

There was no point in dancing around the issue. She had put it off long enough. “I… I’m…” She took a deep breath and looked up at him, his expectant but patient look filled her with resolve. She could do this. He would understand.

“I want us to make love, I… I really want to have sex with you… I just thought you should know that I’m… I’m not a virgin.”

She forced herself to maintain eye contact. Spike had been understanding and even sympathetic about her insecurities and reservations before, so she hoped he would continue to be. Not just because she didn’t think she could go another day without getting laid, but because she didn’t want her relationship with Spike to be tainted by anything. If that was a problem, they’d work things out. She believed they could.

Spike blinked a couple of times, frowning as if deep in thought.

“Well, you’re older than me. I, uh, I imagine you would have more experience than me,” he said, trying to sound… Starlight didn’t know how, but he was obviously faking it.

“Spike… I’m glad I get to be your first, but it’s not my first time. I understand if you—” she stopped talking once she felt Spike’s claw on her lips.

“I’m going to stop you right there,” he said, sounding firm, though his expression remained warm and welcoming, reassuring as only he was. “Starlight, I want to have sex with you, too. I don’t care if you’re not a virgin, I care about sharing this moment with you because… Because I wasn’t lying when I said I loved you.”

How did he have such a way with words? She could spend days stewing in an unholy concoction of doubt and insecurities, but he’d find the right words to say and it’d all matter a little bit less.

“If your past bothers you, we can talk things out and find a way to make you feel better about it all, but… I’m more interested in having a future with you.”

Starlight cracked a smile. She definitely wasn’t crying, she was a big girl who didn’t get emotional over the most romantic, heartfelt thing anyone had ever said to her in her entire life.

Spike leaned and planted a loving kiss on her muzzle. “And… I wish we could focus on the present because… I really want to have sex with you, too.” As if to reinforce his point, his dicks poked her belly. “And, hey, if they don’t care, I don’t see why we should.”

Once more, she laughed, letting the last bits of stress and apprehension escape her. Spike was right. Again. They were two fools desperately eager to fuck each other. What else should matter?

She bit her lip as she looked at them. Eager once more, hard once more, big once more. She didn’t know if she could hold back for much longer. She closed her eyes and breathed in deep.

“W-well… shall we start?”

Author's Note

Gosh, ain't I a stinker?

I hope you liked this first taste, and look forward to the climax of the story!