She felt his tongue find her neck, the sensitive spot hit just right as she felt him nibble on one. She gasp, not only from the small bites being delivered on her neck but from the dragon thrusting into her. After 3 rounds, she was still in total bliss, her legs wrapped around him as she felt him start moving faster, and his hips coming to her harder. She would have moaned, but his mouth captured hers, his tongue claiming hers for the hundredth time for the night. She was growing closer to her release when she felt his pace growing quicker, harder, more erratic as she felt herself reach the edge. Pulling from his mouth and let out and loud moan as her eyes rolled back, legs shook, and talons scratching at his back. His hot seed spraying inside of her, filling her even more before he pulled himself out of her and smirked as more of his load shot out onto her stomach.

"Round 4?" Spike spoke as he looked to her. With her eyes rolled back and tongue out as his seed trickling from her she gave him a nod. Pushing back into her as he heard another pleasured gasp escape her lips and let out a mumble. "What?"

"Make me yours." She pulled him to her, captured his lips in a passionate kiss. She felt her lover thrust into her and dear Celestia did they both feel outstanding. She did't even feel the bite laid on her shoulder as he made her his.

Gilda woke up feeling good, she couldn't understand why, looking to find she had her hand between her legs, sheets wet with arousal. 'Wow, that was, one powerful dream.' The griffon rose and completed her morning routine, eating, showering, as last nights dream not haunted her, but stayed in her mind, and she needed advice. On her usual morning flight around Ponyville she made it a mission to linger a bit around Sweet Apple Acres. After a moment, she found the orange mare she was looking for she, and flew down to her. "Hey Applejack!" she called out, not knowing coming behind a focused Apple mid buck was a bad decision.

"She kinda just came up behind me, I ain't notice till i heard her thud on the tree a few feet off, honest." She could hear Applejack talking to someone, and she was being carried. "How'd you get here so fast anyhow?"

"I actually don't know how I knew. Breakthrough did say we would know when we would be hurt, but, I didn't even know I could move that fast. Just a twitch in my ear and next thing I know I'm jumping over your barn. Almost like this morning, woke up with a raging boner, had to wash my sheets."

"I ain't need to hear all that!" AJ complained.

Making her consciousness known Gilda let out a groan as she felt herself get lain on something soft. "Whuh?" was all she could say.

"Hey take it easy, you hit that tree pretty hard. Also, I apologize for what I did, but, what were you doin' comin at me like that?"

Gilda getting to her feet, with a small stumble, "I was on my morning flight when I saw you, so I wanted to make conversation." it wasn't a lie, but she also wanted to talk with no one around.

"So, y'all gonna be ok?" concern was laced in her voice.

"Uhh yea, but Spike can me and Applejack have a minute?" looking to the dragon who looked to have a bit of a worried look on his face. In other words he wasn't leaving. "Look Spike, I'm ok i just want to have a word with Applejack."

"On one condition?" A smirk on his face, a bit of a devious look in his eyes. "Dinner, me and you? I'll see you at the castle at 7?"

"uhh, I, Yea sure." Applejack had never actually seen Gilda blush before. With a smirk to his face, and a look of joy in his eyes look in his eyes he walked away. "Oh what did I just do?"

"You tell me? As I see it you just got asked out by your husband, unless I'm missing something?" Giggling had been littered throughout the sentence. 'Wait till the girls hear this at the spa later.'

Looking to the giggling earth pony Gilda asked, "Okay Miss Giggles, the how about this?" Clearing her throat she continued, "As Spikes ex, and someone I know what should I do? I mean, you were with him for like a year anything I could learn or know?"

Applejack was a little more reserved when it came to her relationships, it was the downfall of her and Spikes relationship. She wanted to have more of a private relationship but Spike being Celestias son prevented it. For example, even just yesterday, in a paper from Las Pegasus Spikes relationship with Gilda had been shown to the world when a maid blabbed about what she saw when she had to clean the room. The priest dressed as Elvis Ponysly who led the proceedings as witness, their picture on the wall as proof. The news of this hadn't reached the ears of the populous of Ponyville, but was spreading like wildfire on the western coast, moving into the midwest quickly. Only a matter of time before its nationwide news.

"He can cook his tail off, that's one. You can get lost in his conversation, he is willing to listen to you talk for hours. He has jokes, lots of them, also, he can get deep on you stimulate your mind and all that. He ain't to bad to look at neither, especially if he dresses up. I was drooling with what he wore to Twilights birthday party last year, I saw you looking too don't think I didn't." That got a blush from the griffon, because she did look, a lot of people looked. "I just wanna know what did it for you." That caught Gilda off guard. "I saw how you were sneaking peeks every now and again. So question for a question?"

Gilda had found herself dumbfounded more and more this week, but this was a new one. "It was how much he cared." She didn't know where she was speaking from but she spoke nonetheless, "I have had friends who cared yes but, none as much as him, no offense. Its like he understands, he makes time for me, even when he's busy and he makes me feel special."

"Then keep hold of that, and remember, tonight at 7. You just got a date with your crush, not a lot of ponies can say that they could do the same." With a beat of her wings Gilda shot into the air, Applejack looking at her on the ground thinking, 'Don't mess it up like I did and take it for granted.'

Meanwhile, in a small tavern in the southeastern part of Equestria, a city called Eastpoint, there sat a being, cloak covering his body. The stolen newspaper in his hands showing the picture of Spike and Gilda, clearly drunk, being wed. A small laugh came from him, black fire from his mouth each outward breathe he took. Until, something hit him in the side. Looking in the direction he saw a decent size Pegasus stallion, mad look on his face and cowpony hat on his head.

"The paper is 75 cents, and I don't take kind to theives, dragon or not." He spoke in a thick southern drawl, only earning a laugh from the dragon. "What's so.." Words caught in his neck, due to the claw choking him.

"How you think you stand a chance." His voice deep, and it demanded attention. Rising to his feet he proved to be taller that Celestia, it caught the attention of the other occupants of the tavern. His other claw gripping the stallions mane and with a mighty pull the stallions head came off before he could scream. Blood spewing from his headless body, soiling the cloak he had. Screams from others as they ran out of the tavern could be heard for blocks.

Though the unicorn tavern owner, hiding under her counter, heard the sickening crunch as the pegasus stallions head was taken into the dragons maw and eaten. "Hey barkeep!" Shaking as she was called, whimpers on deaf and uncaring ears. "I know you are there!" The footsteps toward the counter made her cry. "I just want something to drink." She was grabbed by her horn and pulled to the cloaked beast. She tried to cast a spell, any spell, though through all that strain she only urinated. Then she was punched, the first knocking teeth out and the second breaking her jaw. Screaming only caused pain and she passed out, broken and bloodied. Smiling, he tossed her on his shoulder, collected his stolen newspaper, and a few bottles from the counter. Walking out the back entrance with a mare on on his shoulders, free booze and an objective. Setting the tavern ablaze from his black fire he stalked into the nearby woods he eyed the newspaper again and found a location.

And to himself he said,"Ponyville."

Author's Note

Wow, I am sorry I took so long with this. Life gets to ya man. Though anyways, tell me what you think. I should have the next chapter up this weekend.

Shit got dark yo