Forever and Always

Rainbow Dash

Rarity smells awesome, and it’s not the expensive perfume either. Even though that does smell pretty good. It’s also not all the junk she puts in her hair, or any of that other stuff. It’s just Rarity; like clean laundry, and new flowers, and something else I’ve never figured out. Waking up from a nap to that smell is almost as good as waking up to a mug of Cider in my face. Waking up from a nap to that smell and the pony that goes with it? That’s waaaayyyy better than Cider.

I take a deep breath in as I feel myself starting to wake up. Her smell is everywhere, but she’s not here. Not yet, she’s on her way up the stairs. I have no idea how she knows when I’m about wake up, but she does and that’s awesome too.

The door opens quietly, and then she’s curled around me nipping at my ear and nuzzling my neck.

So. Damn. Sexy.

“I do believe it’s time to wake up my darling,” she doesn’t quite whisper against my ear. Her breath sends chills all over me and my wings puff up just a little bit, but I try not to move and pretend to be asleep.

“Oh dear, this won’t do at all. You’re going to miss your afternoon training session completely at this rate.” After every word or two she kisses and nips me, working her way down from my ear to my neck- lingering for an extra second at the place where it joins my shoulder- and down my back along my spine.

“Well,” she says planting a soft kiss at the base of my right wing joint sending a current that brings both wings to erect attention. “Your wings certainly aren’t sleeping anymore.”

Then she does The Thing.

I never even remotely began to imagine all the things a unicorn can do with their horn. Sure, the magic stuff is amazing, and Rares is really good at it, but The Thing…..

I feel the tip of her horn just behind the wing joint, and I know it’s coming. The feeling of her mouth licking and kissing me as she slides the warm, fluted extension of herself gently under my wing touching all the most sensitive nerves that track each feather’s feedback. There’s a tingle that happens when you touch a unicorn’s horn, and I am feeling it everywhere.

Then she stops. The horn is gone. The kisses are gone. Her warm body next to mine is gone. She’s rolled away from me!

“Hey!” I shout and roll over. “You can’t just leave me hangin like-”

Why does she look like she just beat me at something? She looks more smug than AJ did the last time she beat me at horseshoes. And there’s a giggle...she planned this!

One beat of my wings and I’m on top of her, pinning her to the bed beneath me. “That’s how you want to play?” I ask.

The giggle is gone and she puts on her best innocent damsel voice, “Whatever do you mean darling?”

“I mean I’m not falling for your crap! You wanted me awake, and now you’ve got me.” I lean down and rub noses with her for just a second. “Now what are you going to do with me?”

She reaches up for a quick smooch on my lips that makes me smile. My marefriend is an awesome kisser.

“Well, I’m afraid you have me at quite the disadvantage,” she says. “However, what I’m going to do with you is frustrate you by reminding you that you have an appointment this evening with Scootaloo, a storm to create, and if you don’t hurry you really will miss your practice session.”

“But-”

“And when all of that is done, then I promise to be very generous later when I’m making up for getting you all hot and bothered when there wasn’t enough time to finish you off properly,” she says this as she’s running her hooves up and down my sides just below my wings.

Tease.

Hot. Gorgeous. Tease.

I am so turned on, but she’s right. There isn’t time, even though I can be the fastest pony in Ponyville when I need to be. That’s reserved for me and my hoof on our own time. So, I collapse on her pouting.

Her touches change from teasing to soothing, and she just holds me and nuzzles me.

“Promise?” I ask.

“To make it up to you?” She asks with a naughty giggle. “Oh yes. When you get back tonight- it. Is. on.”

“Three of my favorite words.”

“What are the others?”

“You know.”

“Do I?”

I lean up and look in those crystal blue eyes. “I love you.”

She lets out a tiny squeak of happiness, then shakes her head. “No, those are my favorites.”

Then she kisses me a quick but deep kiss that lights me up all over again. When she pulls away, she takes my face in her hooves and says “I love you.”

One more kiss and a magical swat to my flank and I’m off out the window to do all the crap I have to get done, so I can go back to that bed and that mare and let her finish what she started.