Powder

by Hippogriff Magister

Rating: mature
Tags: Anthro, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Human, Romance, Self Insert, Sex
Length: 6028

Heiji Greenwood has a romantic attraction towards a certain mare named Powder Rouge. What will happen when the secret's out?

My name is Heiji Greenwood and I'm currently working with an odd fashion photographer. As well as catching the eye of her assistant- Powder Rouge. There's just something about her that draws me in. Now she's currently in my apartment, what should I do now?

[Potentially one of the very first Powder Rouge story ever!] also my first Anthro story.
For those of you who don't know Powder Rouge, her only appearance was during the episode, Green Isn't Your Color .
The picture is what she looks like.

Published 2017-03-30 01:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2017-03-30 01:00:01 UTC

Powder

“Uh, Powder?” I stammer as I see the object of my recent fantasies currently on top of me looking down at me with that intense gaze.

“I know what your hiding.” She said simply.

I turned my face trying to hide my flushed and nervous expression.

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about Powder.”

Even though I can’t see her face, I can feel her narrowed eyes on me, not believing the words.

“You know”, she started trailing her soft fingers down my shirt covered chest, “I know when someone’s lying to me Heiji.”

Then suddenly, I heard clothes being taken off. As much as I tried to resist, I was curious so I turned my head around and- Oh My God. Her once black muscle shirt that was covering her modest bosom from prying eyes is now at my leisure.

“Fuck.” I mutter.

Unfortunately or fortunately for me, she wasn't wearing a bra, so I saw the whole package-round and shapely. They weren't overly large but not small either. They were… perfect.

Her slight giggles woke me from my trance and her sultry grin was obvious.

“So, I’ll ask you. One. More. Time.” She emphasized the final three words, her tone taking on a more husky and commanding tone.

I gulped.

Her lips slowly descended, only stopping a few inches from my mouth. Her breath this close was so minty and fresh that it sent shivers down my spine. The good shivers.

“Do you like me?”

4 HOURS EARLIER

“Now it is time to make Ze Magicks!”

I groan inwardly as I heard that phrase from my boss ten times already. You'd think she would be tired of saying that, but nope. She's on a roll today.

Oh hey! You don’t even know my name.

It’s Heiji Greenwood: as if my name wasn't obvious, I’m half-Japanese and half-American, light teal eyes, roughly standing at least 6’4, have a muscular but athletic form due to the gym and track, and have long straight brown hair that reaches to my back held by thick rubber bands.

But I suppose my most notable feature is the loss of my left arm due to certain accident that caused me to be transported to a world of magical anthropomorphic horses.

Let’s just say I’m fortunate to be alive. Apparently, I landed out of the opening of the Everfree Forest and three young filly girls which I later found out were Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom found me on the ground bleeding profusely. Thankfully, I was quickly transmitted to the hospital thanks to a certain purple unicorn named Twilight Sparkle.

To say I was freaked out was an understatement. I mean talking anthro horses, magic, and two beings that were capable of lifting the sun and the moon.

Who wouldn't lose their mind in a situation like this?

What had caused me to be sent here in the first place was a dimensional rift forming from where I was in Japan, and me being close to the rift must of caused a reaction to occur and me being sucked in.

Apart from my left arm of course.

Due to me being an oddity amongst the populace, the earlier weeks were non-eventful and boring. It was probably due to them not seeing a human before. Hell, even the rulers that go by Celestia and Luna unless I’m mistaken don't know what I was. Come to think of it, it has been a while since I have last seen them.

Plus, I really needed a job. Unfortunately, for most notable places like the Sugarcube Corner and the Carousel Boutique, their positions were full. Even though they were many who were willing to give me an occupation, I had to bluntly refuse considering that the majority of the jobs they that were talking about were a little too… intimate.

I still shudder from the memory of that mare that wanted an exotic stripper for her club in Manehattan.

Nope.

That didn't really help matters because that mare was hotter than any human woman I've seen before. Despite that these mares were unbelievably sexy, attractive, I wanted a job that I wanted to have, not one where I wonder how long do I have until I messed up and got fired.

That was when I met her.

Photo Finish- A mare who had a really nice figure if you look at her closely: she was 5’8, had clear blue skin, a light grey mane that reaches down to her shoulders and a similar color tail, a curvy but slim stature, dark indigo eyes and wearing one of the strangest outfits I have ever seen.

Well, as strange as it gets considering. Oddly, she looks just like Anna Wintour to an extent.

When I saw a certain photo that was happening the park while I was walking absentmindedly, she suddenly came to me about the outfit the model was wearing. For what reason, I have no idea. But since I was pretty insightful and keen as a kid, I gave her some tips on how to make the outfit shine and stand out. She was very impressed and overjoyed that she found someone that had the “same eyes” as her.

“You have ze magick eyes.” She said grinning.

I mentally laughed as I recalled that memory.

Hey Ji!” A tomboyish voice called out, “It’s time.”

I turned my head to be greeted by Roxie- one of Photo Finish’s helpers.

She had blue pale skin, 5’5, has spiky lavender hair and tail, and wore a white robe laced with hair-dressing equipment that holds tightly to her luscious body. All in all, she was attractive, but she was more of an annoying sister if anything else.

I groaned as I got up slowly from my seat and putting the magazine I was reading on one of the counters.

“It’s Heiji Roxie, not Ji.” I said as I gathered my belongings.

She simply shrugged and grinned, “I know, but I couldn't care less.”

“Of course you don’t.” I thought internally.

“Come on Roxie, it’s time for us to go.” another voice called.

I looked up and saw another mare that I was first acquainted to- High Style.

She has pale pink skin, had curves in all right places, the same height as Roxie, has a pink and fuchsia mane and tail and like her partner, wore an identical hairdressing robe.

I then walked as the two led the way to the unfortunate victim of my boss's plans.

Don’t get me wrong, Photo is a nice boss and all, but she does tend to take her a job a little too seriously. Practically to the point where the models before couldn't take it anymore and gave up on the third day. But this yellow Pegasus survived a lot long than I anticipated. Her name was Fluttershy I think.

That’s when I saw the door up ahead.

“Let’s do this girls.” I said, my voice becoming more professional as I open the door and ventured in.

I saw many workers preparing and hurrying for the shoot; some were on task while others were giving me weary glances. You would think that after three months that they would've gotten used to me by now.

Sure, I’m human, but I’m not THAT different. I just lack the pony ears, mane and tail, a muzzle, horse legs, a horn and/or wings. But I shrugged as I walked to my destination.

“Good luck Ji.” Roxie said as she trotted off to get ready with High Style following suit.

“You too.” I replied as I waved to them and they did so in turn.

Soon, my eyes fell upon her-the mare that has been in my fantasies for the past couple of months.

Powder Rouge.

She was one of those individuals that weren't really noticed by others, an invisible in a sense. But I saw her and her work, not to mention her beautiful figure. She was an inch shorter than Roxie and High Style, but like them she was drop dead gorgeous; she had pale yellow skin, long pale blue mane and tail, dark blue eyes and had a model type build. She did have some meat on her bones which greatly emphasizes her frame, preferably her rump.

I caught glances of her walking when her back was turned to me and saw her round flesh as it stuck to the robe like a second skin. It wasn't obscenely huge, but it had a bit off give. Just enough so I can get a firm-

“Heiji darling”, a familiar thick voice snapped out of my thoughts, “You've arrived just in time!”

I turned my head to see my boss running to me with speed that almost rivaled a certain party pony. She grabbed my hands suddenly and looked at me with a look of despair. Of course, she was probably overreacting as per usual.

“What is it boss?”

“You have to tell me ze truth, do you think I’m… losing my touch?”, she said looking up at the ceiling with a forlorn expression.

Yep, definitely overreacting. I know that look anywhere and she won’t stop until I gave her an answer.

“I believe you are doing a fine job Ms. Finish.” a calm voice cut in.

My head turned automatically to the source and there she was. Beside me just a few inches from my shoulders. I then realized that I was leering so I quickly looked away so that wouldn't see my flushed face.

“You really think so, Rouge?” Photo Finish replied, her confidence returning gradually.

She simply bowed, her hands on her front and nodded.

“Of course,” said Powder simply, “Always look forward, not back.”

My boss then wrapped her arms around her assistant. She simply padded her back as reassurance.

It was quite an amusing scene. Sure, while she may not be as well-known as Sapphire Shores or Fleur de Lis, she still has quite the fan-base but that’s a story for another day. Right now, I was enjoying the sight of the two. Though my eyes scanned to the mare my boss was currently embracing.

From the glimpses I saw of her at work, she seems to be the serious sort and yet also knows when to break down that facade when she’s close to someone that she knows. Soft-spoken, but the moment she opens her muzzle, many of the workers tend to listen.

“Alpha Female.”, I thought.

It's true that some guys tend to prefer women who were submissive and tend to be dependent on the guy. But me, I like a woman that knows when to take charge of a situation if the need arises. Powder Rouge fits that bill beautifully.

“Thanks Powder”, she said getting her confident back once more, “That’s vhy you are the best assistant I could have!”

“Your words of praise give me joy Ms. Finish.” she replied a soft smile adorning her face.

Then, Photo Finish claps her hands suddenly causing me to jump slightly from the sound. Powder turned her head to look at my face and tilted her head to the side curiously wondering why I reacted that way.

“Sorry”, I said sheepishly, “Sudden sounds tend to make me jumpy.”

She pondered that for a moment and nodding in understanding. Of course, that was half the reason; sudden sounds do tend make me jumpy, but the other half was due to my mind pondering somewhere else. A place where I felt Powder’s body against mine as she hugged me. Feeling her mounds pressing against my chest, her looking at me with those intense yet expressive eyes as our lips slowly-

I then slapped myself unconsciously knowing that my mind almost went to uncharted territory.

“Let’s do it huh?” I said quickly as I readied myself.

A soft giggle erupted from behind me. I turned around to find where that beautiful sound originated from, but it stopped as soon as I turned my head. The three of us then walked to our destination with Photo leading the way, while me and Powder were following close behind. She was current right in front of me, I couldn't help but examine her; the way that she moved her body was so fluid like water and how her presence seem to draw attention to those who have seen her.

Not to mention the sight her swaying hips as she was-

Wait what? Surely my eyes must be deceiving me, right?

I narrowed my eyes closer to her back and to my shock and slight arousal, she was. My eyes couldn't seem to tear my eyes away from her glorious backside as she moves with posse and albeit teasing manner. But that didn't seem like her. She’s usually calm and composed, rarely having fun or “letting go” in a sense. But the way she’s doing it.

I looked up and realized that she was looking at me the whole time as I was staring at her flanks. But she didn't look disgusted or violated...

She seemed- content? She quickly turned her head forward walking at a less proactive pace and me pondering what I'd just witnessed.

Soon, that teasing show she gave me will transform into something far more intriguing.

3 HOURS LATER

“Oh, thank god it’s over!” I exclaimed as I not so gracefully plummet onto a chair utterly and completely exhausted.

Today was a lot more hectic than usual; from scanning the flaws on the various outfits on display to which design would have the most impact on the audience. You would think that a job I’m doing is easy and not difficult in the slightest. Well let me tell you... It’s not.

Considering that most of the time, I was distracted as my eyes tend to scan toward Powder Rouge working beside me. Which was good for obvious reasons but still though, my mind couldn't help but wonder at her actions earlier. Was she purposefully presenting herself to me? Playful teasing? Or something else altogether. I scratched my head in frustration.

Women are like cats I swear.

“Nice work Ji.” a familiar voice enters my ears.

I looked up to Roxie with coffee in one hand with a smirk on her face.

“She really didn't hold back today, huh?”

I groaned aloud, “You have no idea.”

“But on the positive side, at least you got to be close to your secret crush.”

Oh shit.

“Uhhh…”

“Well, it was pretty obvious Heiji.” another voice jumped in.

It was High Style also holding a coffee in her hand giving me a soft knowing smile. I sighed realizing that the jig was up, as if it was down to begin with.

“Was I THAT obvious?”

Roxie simply shrugged still giving me a smirk, “Well you were staring at her-

“Roxie!” High Style hissed, interrupting her companion’s sentence.

“What? You've seen him staring at her ass a couple of times to. Besides it’s not like it’s a bad thing that he’s so turned on at the sight of her.” Roxie said in a casual tone that terrified me.

I turned head quickly to every direction even up, and thank god that no one was near us to hear that. Some of the staff went home, while were outside making small talk, or calling to hang out with friends. I sighed once more as I placed my face into my hand.

“Your bluntness astounds me to no end.” I started, “But can you blame me? She’s just so... you know?”

“Erotic? Endearing? Addictive? Alluring?” Roxie finished for me wiggling her eyebrows suggestively while High style’s face was much redder than usual and her gaze slightly averted from mine.

If I didn't know any better, she and a certain blue Pegasus were sisters giving their similar bluntness and like to get a rise out of their victims.

“I was going to say attractive, diligent and focused.” I deadpan.

“Mmhmm”, was her only response before responding, “Look, just make a move, it’s not that hard.”

“It’s easy for you to say Roxie. But what if she rejects or just leading me on?”

I looked down in defeat. That is until I felt a soft hand on my shoulders. I looked up to see High Style’s concerned eyes.

“Powder Rouge is not that kind of a mare.”, she replied a smile on her lips, “Besides, stallions really don't notice her at all, the exception is work when they have to work around her.”

“But outside of work, she’s pretty much an invisible.”, Roxie commented, a slightly sad look on her face, “Even though she acts like it doesn't bother her, I don't believe that.”

Well that’s not true. I’m pretty sure that Pinkie Pie knows her because she practically knows everyone, even if she met them only once- which kind of scares me.

“Then you came along and unconsciously spurred something inside of her”, High Style said warmly, “She knows how you look at her when her back is turned and I think she secretly likes the attention you give her.”

Say what?

“Go for it man”, Roxie said patting my shoulder, “You’re going to regret it if you don’t.”

Just when she said those final words, a familiar voice enters my ears like velvet silk.

“Regret what?” Powder Rouge asked walking to the three of us, one of her eyebrows raised in question.

“N-nothing Powder, just uh- “ Style tried to come up with a way to salvage the situation but to no avail.

Roxie then quickly grabbed her friends’ hands at me giving me a wink which practically yelled “GOOD LUCK”. Their bodies soon flew to the nearby door and vanished with a speed that would make Dash proud. Now I was alone with the being of my fantasy just standing a few feet away from me looking at the door with a curious expression.

I face-palmed, vowing that I would give Roxie a piece of my mind if I survive today.

“So, Heiji”, she started.

I turned my head to her and realized that she was waiting for me to say something. I cleared my throat and said,

“Yes, Ms. Rouge?”

Upon hearing me say that, her lips curved upward slightly and a soft shade of red adorned her cheeks adorably.

“How have you been holding up in Equestria so far? I know that this may not have been what you’d expected, but I hope you’re doing well here.”

“Oh uh, yeah I’m doing fine”, I replied, smiling sheepishly before continuing, “I’m just glad that my “Magick Eyes” as our boss calls them have some use.” I joked mimicking Finish’s voice on the Magick part.

She softly giggled at that.

“Trust me Rouge, I’m fine.”

After that, it soon became an awkward silence. I scratched my head for a few moments as I try to find something interesting to say to her, but she beat me to it and what she said next caused me to be stationary.

“Can I come over to your place?”

Blinked once.

Twice..

Thrice…

Yep, what she had just said wasn't a figment of my imagination. It was real.

“W-what?” I asked surprised and felt a tad bit hot down below. Fortunately, the heat vanished as soon as it came.

“I know my question may be extremely forward, but I assure you it’s not all of what you might think.”

“Then why exactly?” I questioned.

Damn it, why am I even questioning this?! If a girl wants to go to your house willingly, say yes! I’m just glad my apartment’s clean. At least I hope it was.

“To get better acquainted with one another.” she replied in a causal tone though I heard a double meaning behind her words.

She then leaned in a little closer to me and for the briefest of moments, I saw something in her eyes that was akin to-lust? Or something else? I didn't know it since that unknown emotion quickly left her eyes.

“Unless you have better things to do.”

I shook my head vigorously.

“Of course not!”, I exclaimed rather quickly, “I’ll just get my stuff and I’ll be ready to hit the road.”

“Hit the road?”, she said tilting her head in confusion. It was a cute sight I’ll tell you.

“Human saying. Just wait here for a few minutes.”

“Alright.”, she said as she sat down on a chair looking at me with slight amusement as I got up and left to get my things a lot faster than necessary.

As I walked, I can feel her eyes on my backside and that had brought a unconscious smile upon my face. After five minutes of grabbing all my provisions in the room, I was finally ready to go home. But this time, I have company.

Beautiful, sexy company.

Soon, the two of us began to venture to my humble abode. As we walked to my apartment which was located between The Sugarcube Corner and another store, we made small talk about our lives. Turns out that she lived for out into the east in a country known as Neighpon. Damn it hurts because I knew what her country is based off and it took every ounce of control no to laugh because she might take it as an insult. She’s an only child, grandparents died a long time ago due to an epidemic, as well as very determined and prepared to do whatever it takes to be on top. In short, she’s kind of like me to an extent.

“We’re here.” I said as I saw my home in the distance.

It’s not really spacious but it’s not small either, just big enough for me to get and thrive. I grabbed my keys from my pocket and unlocked the door with a resounding click.

“Ladies first.” I said as I opened the door for her.

She smiled up at me and slowly walked in.

“Thank you Heiji.” was her reply.

When she walked in, I saw her luscious curves and that delectable derrière of hers once more. Then, my eyes caught it. It was subtle- but I saw the slight sway of her hips as she trotted into my home.

That means…

“So, are you going to come?” she asked as she turned her head to look at me with a curious look on her face.

Oh, I’ll be coming all right if this keeps up.

Shaking my head to vanquish my primal thoughts, I walked into home trying to be as calm as possible- even though it was damn near impossible for me. I soon closed the door as well as locking it. Even though the Princess’s say that crime is non-existent here, I’m not taking any chances.

My eyes began to wander at my home which had a basic structure if you look at it; it has one bedroom, one living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom, all reasonably sized to suit my needs. I then saw Powder looking around my residence with interest almost as if she's trying to find any flaws in the structure. She almost looked surprised when she didn't seem to find any.

I shrugged as I walked to her.

“Like the place?”

She then turned to face me and I saw that look she gave earlier at my job- then it vanished. The hell?

"Not bad.” was her response as she turned her body to look at my kitchen, living room, bathroom and finally- my bedroom.

I don’t why but I gulped. Why am I getting so nervous for? This is the mare that I had an attraction for and she’s in here. In my home with me.

Alone.

“Hey”, she started, “Can I go to the bathroom? I need to... you know?”

“Yeah. Just go straight and make a left. You’ll find it.” I said, pointing to the destination.

“Thank you.” she said as she bowed and walked to bathroom.

My eyes soon looked at her ass once more completely entranced as she walked. Then I saw the end of her attire begin to rise up slowly and I saw a glimpse of her-

Oh my.

Then her form was gone as went inside the bathroom and closed the door.

I sat down on my couch and salvage what has transpired so far. Okay I’m dumb, but I’m not that dumb. She truly wants me and she’s definitely not making subtle hints about it now that were alone.

But what should I do now? Should I wait for her until she finishes and then tell her about my interest I her? Or just march up in there and take her? My throbbing member liked the second option, but that’s akin to rape, right? So no, I will not succumb to urges. I’m a patient man, or as patient as I can be.

But damn it was it hard. I just wanna-

“I’m decent.”

I turned my head at the sound of her voice and sweet mother of Buddha!

She was wearing a long black muscle shirt that reaches closer to her middle, just enough to hide her most precious treasure from the world. Because of that, I had a really good view of her body. Her breasts were a bit larger than I initially thought. My estimation of 30 inches was off, she’s a 33. Plus, her hips were made for my arms, well arm to wrap around. God, she was beautiful.

“So I was right after all”, she said after a pregnant moment of silence, voice shifting to a more seductive tone as she gazed at me with those orb of hers,” You do want me, don’t you?”

I was mute for a few seconds when I heard her say those words and blushed furiously. Then the next thing I know, she launched herself to the couch on me and she was on top, straddling me with a look that promised many good things.

[PRESENT TIME]

So now you guys know the gist of the situation I’m currently in.

She giggles at my silence as I felt her rump moving up and down my groin painfully slow causing my blood to go further down to my semi-erect sheath. She knows exactly what she’s doing to me.

And I loved every second of it.

“So”, she said her voice silky and smooth to my ears “Do you like me Heiji?”

I looked at her eyes- then at her mouth. A mouth that I desperately wanted to taste to see how good it would feel against my own. Throwing caution and fear to the wind, I slowly reached my out to her face to her skin. It was smooth as I suspected. She elicited a soft coo of approval as she closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of my fingers on her. During this, I slightly tilted my head back to see that her swishing back and forth affectionately, like a dog would. It was absolutely adorable.

This is my chance. God, please protect my boys.

Then, as if I were on autopilot, my lips slammed into hers.

And her taste was- there were no words.

She gasped at my sudden move, but soon she all but succumbs to the sensation and throws her arms around my neck and kisses me back with equal fervor. Our tongues soon danced a lustful and sensual tango that drove us both insane.

Sweet.

Intoxicating.

Warm.

Like a chain reaction, her soft hands soon went underneath my shirt while my hand greedily went down to grope her plump flesh, trying to feel more of her. Moans came our maws as we continued to explore each other’s taste and want. I then glided my hand slowly up to her spine, feeling her shiver at my touch to her mane as fingers were caressing her soft, silky hair and this caused her to do the same action. I can feel her soft digits rummaging around trying to find something until I heard a snap to which I assume were my rubber-bands that were holding my hair together, but I didn't care what she did, I just wanted more My erection was a definite fact as I feel it throb hard against my sweatpants trying to find release from its prison. Then suddenly, I felt one of her hands leave my long strands of hair and is now softly stroking my little friend teasingly .

Our wild, passionate make-out session ends as we both tried to catch our breaths from the powerful the two of us felt just moments before, only a strand of saliva from our kiss was connecting the two of us together. I gaze into her flushed face, and that was when I saw the rarest but most beautiful sight- her smile. It wasn't a soft curve of the mouth, but a full-blown smile and it was for my eyes to see.

“Eager are we?”, she asked panting for breath not once turning away from me.

“Yeah.” I replied breathlessly as I dove in for another kiss.

She gladly accepts and her hands were reaching down to grip my sweatpants with haste trying to feel more of my hot skin on hers . Not wanting her to do all the work, I stopped her momentarily as I carefully glided my legs out of them, showing my bottom half to her as we both got up from the couch. She then tosses it somewhere and I didn't care in the slightest as we continued. My hands then went further down her body and my fingers ventured between her legs and touched her clitoris which was wet and ready for me.

Upon this, she lets out a satisfied hiss as she felt my digits slowly went in and out of her honeypot in a slow, deliberate motion. But she was tenacious since she didn't cum after thirty seconds of my repetition. She returns the favor by feverishly stroking my blade with her own digits making it release a few strands of pre-cum from the tip, causing me to groan out loud. She really doesn't play fair.

“D-damn.” I gritted as I looked down at her, an innocent but knowing smile adorns her lips at my reaction.

Little Minx.

“Don’t cum just yet. Only do it inside me.” she commanded softly.

I let out a chuckle at her, “Trust me Powder I won’t but I have to warn you, I can be a bit-

I quickly gripped her ass and pulled her to my chest and reveled at the sight of her deeply flushed face and satisfied purr.

Rough.” I finished my voice turning a bit raw with need.

She didn't seem to care as she quickly her took off wet black panties and threw them to the floor, not tearing her gaze away from mine. Now that she’s fully naked, it's my turn.

I quickly took off my dark red shirt and threw it to the couch revealing my four-pack to her view. She licked her lips looking at them with lust and interest- It's not a six-pack but she likes it all the same. My eyes then scanned her front to see that she is indeed relatively fit, not muscular like me but toned. She suddenly turned, giving me a good view of her bountiful cheeks as she walked to the bedroom while sashaying her hips to me, tail swishing back and forth, gradually making the area smell of her scent and arousal.

“Well, come on.” she replied gesturing me to the bedroom with her hand and finger.

That was when I decided- we’re going to do it right out here.

I swiftly walked behind her and when we were just near the doorway to the bedroom, I slowly and carefully glided my rod midway inside her hot, moist entrance. She lets out a silent breath of surprise at my action but it quickly transformed into a groan of gratification as she turned to look at me with a curious, but lustful look.

“Here?” she asked breathlessly.

Instead of answering her, I entered more of my shaft into her dripping sex as her hands stretched to the walls on the left and right side to balance herself for the rutting of her life. I drove in and out slowly, trying to get used to her tightness initially since this is possibly her first time and didn't want to hurt her. I was then rewarded with the sound of her moans. After four testing thrusts, I was finally ready to give her what she and I wanted.

I quickly sped up my ministrations and it was like I couldn't stop moving. I can see her gripping the wall hard nails digging hard into the wood trying to keep stable as I plow into her, her hips then matched my tempo and that only makes slam into her more wildly and without restraint, the sound of the wet slap of her ass on my thrusting steel was driving me insane. I wrapped my arm around her and nipped at her ears causing her to moan in delight at the sensation of my canines on her delicate flesh. We were rutting outside that doorway for God knows how long since didn't reach our brains, but I knew eventually that all good things must come to a end.

“Please”, she whimpered approaching her limit, “Oh please.”

She was close and I know it because I wasn't too far behind. Soon our vocalizations became louder and louder as we approach our high until finally, the dam brakes for the both of us. With one more powerful thrust and a long lustful kiss, we both climaxed- hard and powerful. I poured stream upon stream of my thick powder deep within her crevice as she came, twitching and with her tongue lulled out in bliss and fulfillment as her juices constantly soaked my rod. Her inner walls were clamping down hard and unforgiving on my member as it was trying to suck every last drop of my essence out, not letting one leave her body.

We both collapsed onto the hard floor on our hands and knees due the exertion, my wood still nestled deep within her and us panting like we just ran a marathon because truthfully, it felt like we did. After our heavy sex session, we just looked at each other, lazy smiles adoring our lips as we both found what we wanted in our lives. She buries her head underneath my chin and me in turn buried my nose into her mane. A pleasant hum was her response as we stayed like that who knows how long.

“So, did I good?” I asked sheepishly scratching my head, a bit nervous at my performance.

A satisfied laugh from her was my answer as she just wrapped her arms around my torso and peered up at me with that vibrate smile of hers. I’ll take that as a yes.

“We better take a shower and clean this place up, huh?” I said looking down at the floor, inwardly grimacing at the sight of our fluids.

“Only if you join me.” she said simply while kissing my cheek and got up to walk to the bathroom and albeit slightly limping to it.

Even though I was tired, I got up and helped her get to the bathroom as she tripped and landed on my chest. I looked down at her with amusement and she just blushed and relaxed into me as we walked got to the bathroom door.

“Thank you.” she said softly behind me as I turned the doorknob. I looked at her giving her a quizzical look.

“For what?”

She suddenly wrapped her arms around me, her face burying into my back. Even though I can see I can’t see her face, I’m very positive that she was smiling when she said,

“For noticing me.”

Author's Note

Sorry it took so long to get this one out, but college must come first before this unfortunately.
I hope you'd enjoy this and more on the way.
Remember: Positive Criticism is is recommended.