The Girls of My Life 2: Old Flames and New Flames

At Thorax's place one morning, Thorax and Spike were standing before the wide screen TV while wearing Virtual Reality goggles. On the TV looked like a zombie apocalypse setting, and the boys were both first person shooters shooting zombies coming at them from all around.

"How're you holding up, Spike?" Thorax asked.

"Oh, never better. Considering the fact I'm fighting for my life against zombies who want to eat my face off!" Spike shouted in sarcasm.

"Keep it together, we almost got them!" Thorax said, as they blasted the zombies until none was left.

"Yeah!" the two cheered, before reaching the save point of their game.

They removed their goggles, and laughed, "Oh, yeah. It takes true teamwork to have made it this far in Zombie Purge." Spike told Thorax.

"And nothing can top our teamwork." Thorax agreed.

"But you know this is more than just a game. It's a survival guide." Spike noted.

"Yeah. One day in the future the world will be exactly like this game. And if by miracle we somehow live long enough or survive it these survival skills will help us live longer."

"And if one of us does become a zombie the other will have to do the right thing and put the other out of their misery."

"But what if one of us wants to become one so both of us could be zombies forever?" Thorax wondered.

"Are you kidding?" Spike asked rhetorically, "I don't wanna spend who knows how long on a rotting planet as a zombie. I'd rather be dead so I could be up in paradise."

"How do you know you'll even be going up there?" Thorax joked.

"Oh, screw you!" Spike punched Thorax's shoulder, as he rubbed it.

"Speaking of screw, how did it go with Moondancer?" the boy inquired.

Spike looked around knowing no one else was home right now, so he answered, "It was awesome."

"What was she like?"

"You know the saying 'It's always the quiet ones'? Well, let's just say Moondancer was full of surprises." Spike explained, with a grin.

"Damn. I would've loved to see what she looked like under all those heavy clothes." Thorax said with a pout.

"Trust me, you would've loved it." Spike patted his shoulder.

Suddenly Spike's cell rang. He whipped it out and saw a text from Sunset Shimmer, "Huh. Sunset Shimmer wants me to meet her at the mall for a bite."

"You gonna take her up on that offer?" Thorax asked.

"Well, I'd be rude if I turned her down. And I've never been one to be rude to a girl whose been nothing but nice to me."

"So you've accepted all those times she's been rough with you when we were kids as being nice?" Thorax crossed his arms while bearing a smug look.

"Hey, you got to forgive and forget some time," Spike shrugged, "Anyway I'll catch you later, Thorax." they fist bumped.

"Later, man." Thorax said, as Spike left.

So Spike headed for the mall, and walked around looking for Sunset. Soon enough he spotted her sitting by a wishing fountain, "Sunset!" he called to her.

Sunset hearing her name called spotted Spike coming over, "Hey, Spike!"

Spike went up to Sunset and the two embraced, "How're you doing today?" he asked her.

"I'm doing great. And you?"

"Never better. I was just at Thorax's playing Zombie Purge."

"And how was that?" she asked.

"We managed to make it half way to the next checkpoint." Spike answered.

"Well, good for you guys. So you hungry?"

"I'm famished."

"Well, let's go." Sunset took his hand and dragged Spike along.

Soon they were in the malls pizza parlor enjoying a pizza. As they each ate a slice, Spike spoke up, "So what've you been up to as of late, Sunset?"

"Well, I have been busy with a project I've been working on." Sunset answered.

"What kind of project?"

"It's not quite finished, but I'll give you a sneak peek." She reached into her backpack and pulled out a comic book.

Spike looked at the front cover which featured a group of seven teens featuring six girls and one boy. The teens looked like they were trekking through a thick forest one night with searchlights on in the background looking for them. He read the title, "The Prowling Seven. You made a comic book?"

"Well, in the process of making, but yes." she admitted.

"So what's the story on these guys?" Spike wondered.

"Each of these seven were taken from their families or rather, their families sold them to this organization for money because they each needed it for their own reasons. Mostly being greedy. They were each experimented on and given super powers and trained to one day become a super soldier army. But one night the group rebelled, escaped the facility, and went on the run. They use their powers for whatever good they can do wherever they went. But they're still fugitives on the run so it's all about fight for survival."

"Awesome concept." Spike commended her.

"Thanks. I'm still drawing up the rest of the comic, but I know what I'm doing with it."

"Are you doing this for fun?"

"Actually, I hope that the publishing company who prints the Power Princess comics will mass produce mine and sell them." Sunset explained.

"Whoa. If they did that you'd make a fortune." Spike gasped.

"That's sweet of you to say, Spike, but it all depends if they even like my idea." Sunset said feeling doubtful.

"Of course they would. How can they not?"

"Well, you know how critical people can be. Especially to those who haven't been in the comic making business as long as most people have." Sunset reminded him.

"True, lousy self absorbed..." Spike grumbled.

"But I appreciate your words of encouragement, Spike. Because if this series of mine works out I'll be sure to credit you as a source of encouragement and support."

"Thanks," Spike took another look at the front cover, "So any reason why it's six girls and one guy?"

Sunset blushed and explained, "Well, The Power Princesses uses the same kind of group, so I felt I could do it similar."

"Hey, I don't mind. I like a good harem genre piece."

"Same." Sunset agreed, "Say after this you wanna come back to my place? My parents are out for the day so it'll be just us."

"Sounds good." Spike admitted.

"Great," Sunset replied, and thought to herself, 'Really great.'

Later on at Sunset's place, Spike was in her loft bedroom helping Sunset complete her first comic issue in any possible way. He had currently stepped into her kitchen and made her a snack, while thinking to himself, 'Running these types of errands and assistant work for Sunset reminds me of when I used to do this for Twilight," he sighed while thinking about her, 'I really miss those days. But at least I can be useful in this field again.'

He returned to Sunset's room and placed it close to her, "Thanks, Spike. I really appreciate this." she told him.

"Hey, I love helping out."

Soon Sunset finished painting the last page of the comic and sighed in relief, "Yes. It's finally done."

"Are you going to send it out right away?" Spike inquired.

"Not just yet. I wanna make sure I have a double copy just in case the publishers decide to throw away the copy I give them. That way I'll at least have one for myself."

"Good call." Spike agreed.

"Thank you so much for helping me out here, Spike."

"Hey. It was my pleasure."

"Yes it was," Sunset smirked enticingly, "And I'd like to return the favor."

"Return it how?" he asked.

Sunset continued to bear a smirk, "Come with me and I'll show you." she took his hand and escorted him off. Spike followed her in confusion, but had a feeling where this could be going.

Sunset brought Spike into the bathroom, and she spoke to him, "Spike, I want us to do it."

"Sunset, you're serious about this?" he asked in disbelief.

"I am. Plus this could be the best way I can ever apologize to you for being too rough with you as kids."

"Sunset, I already forgave you for that."

"Even so. I want to do this for myself. But I won't force you. I wouldn't want that." she explained.

Spike looked at Sunset and could feel how much she wanted it. Deciding to let her have this, he answered, "Well, Sunset. If you truly want this, then I'll help you."

Sunset smiled, "Thank you." she said, as she reached into her shower and started it, "I hope you don't mind, but I'd like us to do it in the shower. Hope that's ok."

"Fine with me." Spike answered.

"Great." Sunset said, as she began removing her clothes.

Spike watched Sunset disrobe, while keeping his hormones in check. Once she was in her undergarments, she began removing them as well, and was soon standing before Spike naked. Spike looked Sunset Shimmer up, while admiring her curvaceous figure. When Spike glimpsed at her impressive bust, he thought to himself, 'Oh, man. Not as big as Moondancer, but she's still a sight.'

Sunset decided to tease Spike, and took his hands, "Here, maybe this will relax you." she placed his hands on her breasts making him feel her up.

"This is great." he admitted, while savoring the soft mounds in his palms.

"Glad you think so." Sunset giggled.

Sunset decided to help Spike out of his clothes and lifted his shirt up. She laid a hand on his chest and rubbed it, making Spike sigh heavenly. Sunset then squat down to Spike's waist and started undoing his belt. Once it was undone, she pulled it out of the loops of his jeans with one pull before placing it aside. She undid his pants before slipping them and his boxer shorts down leaving him in the buff like her.

"Are you ready, Spike?" Sunset asked.

"Sure." Spike answered, and the two stepped into the shower and closed the door.

Once inside they stood there allowing the water to spray them both. Spike stared at Sunset Shimmer's wet naked body smiling. Sunset couldn't help but giggle at the look on Spike's face, "What?"

"Sorry, it's just you look wonderful."

"Thanks. You look great too." Sunset replied, as she embraced Spike.

Spike wrapped his arms around Sunset to keep her close to him. He enjoyed the soft feeling of Sunset's voluptuous bosom pressing into his chest. The two leaned forward until their lips met and began making out with passion. As they kissed with intensity, Spike's hands started going down to Sunset's butt and began feeling up her cheeks. As he groped both cheeks, Sunset moaned through their kissing.

They broke lip contact, and Sunset spoke, "Not so rough, Spike."

"I thought you liked it rough." Spike teased her.

"Yes. But I want to savor this and be gentle with you."

"Sunset Shimmer gentle? What world am I living in?" he joked.

"Har-har," Sunset laughed sarcastically, before grabbing a bar of soap and got behind Spike, "Well, get you all cleaned up." She began lathering the soap all over Spike's back.

Spike relaxed, as he enjoyed the soap and Sunset's hands roaming around his back. He thought to himself, 'It's been forever since I shared a shower with a girl.' he suddenly felt something grab his man jewels. He looked down and seeing Sunset's arms reaching out from behind him and saw her hands were fondling his balls, and giving him a hand job as well. Spike panted from the pleasurable massage to his private parts.

Sunset removed her hands from his dick and balls before coming back up to his level, "You've really grown a pair since we last met."

"Puberty does wonders to the body. Then again I don't have to tell you that." he joked.

Sunset chuckled, as she started washing his torso with the soap, and used her breasts as loofahs. She pressed herself into his chest rubbing her breasts all around,"How is it, Spike?"

"It's perfect." he answered, while trying to keep himself from moaning too much.

"I'm glad you like it. Because it's time for you to return the favor to me." Sunset offer him the soap.

"If you insist." Spike said, as he got behind Sunset Shimmer and began washing her own back, while also savoring the smoothness of her skin. Sunset turned around, and Spike started washing her breasts making her moan.

"Oh, yes, Spike. Make sure you wash them thoroughly." she panted.

"I won't miss a spot." Spike promised, as he continued washing her body while also massaging it as well.

"Oh, how are you this good with your hands?" she asked, as Spike massaged all her sensitive spots.

"Years of practice." he humored her.

"Well, they sure paid off." Sunset said, as the two once again started rubbing their bodies against each other again.

Sunset guided Spike's dick into her pussy, and gasped, "Spike, is this really your natural length?"

"Of course. Like it?"

"I love it." Sunset said, as Spike started humping her as she had her back against the shower wall.

Spike screwed her like a natural, as the water from the shower continued to spray them. Sunset moaned, before pulling Spike closer to kiss him, while Spike also went deeper inside her, "Spike, are you almost there?"

"Getting there." Spike answered while working faster.

"Then keep going." she pleaded. Spike not needing to be told twice went at it harder and faster, as Sunset screamed.

"Oh! Spike!"

Spike finally released inside Sunset making her pant, while he did as well, "That felt good." he said.

"More like great." Sunset corrected him. The two smiled and kissed again.

Later on after their round in the shower, the two dried off and were laying atop Sunset's bed still naked, "Thanks for doing this with me, Spike. I really needed it."

"You ain't the only one." Spike answered.

"Since my parents won't be back for a few hours, why don't we just lay here?" she suggested.

"Sounds perfect." Spike admitted, as Sunset Shimmer snuggled up into Spike, as he draped his arm over her planting it on her right breast.

"I may need to start asking you to give me massages if I ever feel stressed or anything. Those hands of yours work miracles." she said.

"I'll be waiting should you ever ask." Spike answered, as the two decided to rest.