Frayed Feathers and Scales

Gilda gave a smile as she entered the castle, shaking loose the droplets of water from her hair. She saw that most of her clothes was free of rain. She gave a chuckles as she looked back, the rain starting to pour down hard. A part of her was sorry, but Spike did challenge her to a race back to the castle.

Half an hour ago

Spike gave a grumble as the clouds started to cover the midday sun. He glared at the sky, spotting a few Pegasi flying across the sky. His mind slowly moved to the silly name for classes of Humans. Pegasi, Earth, Unicorn, two of them were horses, and one was just terra. Dirt.

His train of thought was broken when Gilda hummed next to him, causing him to smile shyly at her. Celestia, she was beautiful. A mixture of plump and muscles, he couldn't help but drool whenever he saw that big, round, perfect ass of hers.

"Looks like it's gonna be a big one. Think it'll flood?" Gilda mentioned, staring up at the sky. It looked dark, but not enough to concern oneself with rain.

Spike flashed the sky an uneasy look, before his stomach rumbled out, giving it a soft pat. "I think we should eat. Let the storm be future Spike's problem."

Pretty sure future Spike is gonna be busy fucking all of this horny bitches holes! A small voive rang out in Gilda's head, before being hissed at, then squished into nothingness.

"Well, we could grab a bite at the pink ones shop." Spike shot her a sideways glance, looking like and adorable puppy. Oh, I'm sure you can get him to lick you without any peanut butter. "Ya know, the candy place. Gingerbread house!"

"You mean Sugarcube Corner?" Spike asked, giving a smug grin. Gilda only rolled her eyes, then pat his head. "Well, I'm sure Pinkie would love the com-"

"On second thought, I am sure we have enough food at the castle." Gilda interrupted him, giving him an unconvincing smile.

"Ooooooookay..." Spike drew out the word, before spotting a familiar, rainbowed hair woman walking towards them. "Hey Rainbow!"

Rainbow Dash gave a confused look around, before walking over to Spike, smiling as she ran her hand through his hair. "Sup squirt. Gilda. You two should head inside soon, rain's gonna start soon."

"Yeah. We're gonna head back soon." Spike said, smiling at her scratches.

"Chill, little man. Yo, Gil, Pinkie is wondering when she can throw you a welcome back party." Rainvow said, before humming softly. "Spike, Pinkie said something about gem shakes and she wanted you to stop by."

All that was left of Spike was a dust trail as he ran to Sugarcube Corner, his tail wagging behind him likw a happy puppy. Rainbow only chuckled, making Gilda look at her, confused. "That should buy us a few minutes."

"Dash."

"Yes, Gil?"

"Why did you send Spike on a goose chase?"

Rainbow looked at her, giving her an unimpressed look, folding her arms. "So, you tapped him yet?"

Had Gilda been drinking right then, she would've spit it all over Rainbow Dash's face, before giving her a soft glare. "No. I have not fucked Spike."

Rainbow's jaw dropped as she stared at Gilda, almost as if Gilda admitted she liked fucking children. Dash rubbed her eyes, then pinched the bridge of her nose, giving a groan. "Celestia damn it...now I owe Pinkie thirty bits."

"You made a bet on when I would screw Spike?!" Gilda shouted, a few people giving them an odd look or two before going about their business.

"No!...well, yes." She admitted, wincing as Gilda gave her a growl and lifted her fist.

Gilda almost punched Rainbow, only to stop herself, her fist clenching a bit as she threw it back down, releasing her anger in a tired sigh. It was not the way, and Spike would most likely ask questions if she and Rainbow Dash walked in with bruises and bloody noses.

"Damn Gilda, he's keeping you on a tight leash. One hell of a bone, huh?"

Spike's ear frills twitched as he looked up, smiling. Gilda walked in with Rainbow Dash - the latter of which sporting a large, red handprint on her right cheek -, and whistled to catch their attention. Rainbow Dash had one of those large, shiteating grins, while Gilda sat down, grumbling in simmered anger.

"Rainbow make an "offer you can't refuse"?" Spike asked, seeing Rainbow walk off to the counter, Gilda raising an eyebrow. "Last time, she asked for my help from Twilight. She wouldn't specify until they were alone, but I remember her coming out of our old house with a large handprint and a bloody nose."

Gilda ah'd, before taking the soda next to Spike, sipping it down as her gaze travelled outside. "How'd you know my favorite was cherry?" She asked, her nerves calming at the sweet taste.

Spike looked up at her, a spoon on his nose, causing Gilda to grin as it dangled there. "Eh? Oh, Pinkie suggested it, she said it gets her blood pumping for the day."

Gilda nodded in understanding, before peering back outside, winds blowing leaves about. She looked up to see the sky darken, ready to pour the world out. "We better head back. Twi'll kill me if I don't bring you back ebfore the storm hits."

She tore Spike away from his gem snack, walking outside as she scanned the sky. When she looked down, she saw Spike flashing her a fanged grin. "Race ya there! ThreeTwoOneGo!" And in an instant he was gone, raving towards the Castle of Friendship. Gilda was surprised for a moment, before starting to run after him. "You're on!"

Gilda waited by the front door, sipping some hot chocolate when Spike opened the door. He was throughly drenched, so much show his body was visible through his shirt, while his...unmentionables made a large outline in his soaked pants. She opened her mouth, only for the soaked Spike to raise a finger, and unamaused look in his eye.

"Not. A. Word."