Humming to herself, Cadance started brushing her mane for the night. She knew she'd have bedmane in the morning, but it was relaxing. Unfortunately, her vanity's mirror also gave her full view of her and Shining's bed. Try as she might, it was hard to ignore the sight. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked back at it. She knew Shining be back in a few weeks, but sleeping alone SUCKED! She was a cuddler by nature.

She was wondering if Spike would mind some company when she started thinking about the other day when they had sex in the tub. Even though he was into it a bit, it wasn't hard to tell that part of him felt a little overwhelmed by it all. 'Maybe I better ease him into it instead.' She thought. 'The tub was fun, but it's no fun unless he's comfortable with it too.' Her tail flicked around in thought as she came up with an idea. "Oh, that'll work." She giggled. "That'll work."

"Oh man..." Spike sighed to himself as he stared up at the ceiling in his room, mulling over what'd happened the last couple of days; he'd been asked to be intimate with a married mare - Princess Cadance, no less - while her husband was away on business. And the fact they BOTH had picked him for the job...! Even after that round of tub sex he was still trying to wrap his head around it all.

*Knock Knock*

"Y-yeah?" He called out, hearing the knock at his door.

"Spike, it's Cadance. Can I come in?"

"Oh, sure." He sat up in time to see it open, and get treated to the sight of her in a black lace bra and panties with matching thigh-high stockings. "Wh-w-what's up?" He stuttered, his face heating up at the sight.

She looked at him cutely. "Well, it's kind of lonely sleeping just by myself. Can I spend the night with you?"

"I-I...ok. Uh, it might be a little cramped though." He tore his eyes away from the slightly transparent material.

She just grinned. "Don't worry." As soon as they were both under the sheets, she curled up tight against him. "I'm a hardcore cuddler."

"I-I see." 'Heh...she is kinda adorable like this.' He thought, gingerly putting an arm around her, which she promptly snuggled into.

The next morning, Spike woke up feeling the best he'd been since he got there. "Heh, guess I just needed a teddy bear." He said jokingly.

"Well, I have been called cuddly more than once." Cadance spoke up from beside the bed. "Been wondering when you'd wake up."

"What time is...um, Cadance, what are you..." Spike stared , watching her lay her bra on the bedside table.

"Hm? Oh, Shiny and I like to go au naturale in our private quarters when there's nothing important to do today."

"Naked?" His gaze drifted to her firm ass as she bent over and slipped her panties off. It was hard not to react when she looked back and gave him a wink.

"You're more than welcome to join me if you want." She set them by her bra, giving him a full view of her.

Spike's face flushed beet red. Walk around naked...? "Uh, heh...m-maybe later."

"No hurry. When your ready, just drop 'em." She headed to the door. "Breakfast should be ready by now. I'll meet you there."

As she headed out, Spike found himself staring at the open door. "Sure."

It didn't take long before the smell of buckgian waffles coaxed him to the dining area. He'd decided on a compromise for the time being and went in his underwear.

"Nice." Cadance giggled, eyeing the balloon-patteren boxer briefs he had on, motioning to the stack of waffles nearby.

"Oh, thanks. Pinkie was helping me find some clothes and..." He shrugged, moving to sit down. As soon as he did, Cadance's plate slid over to his as she slipped into his lap.

"Even though the tub was fun, I figured you still needed time to get accustomed to things," She said, taking a bit of waffle as she did.

"That...that probably would help." Spike tried his best to ignore the twin hardons he was starting to get.

She grinned coyly and wiggled her hips, making him fight back a groan. "Speaking of 'wood'...I think you're already liking the idea."

"W-well...can you blame me?" He chuckled weakly, biting into a waffle to try and ignore his erection pressing into her backside. "An attractive and naked mare in my lap..."

"Love you too, Spike." She said teasingly, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

The rest of breakfast proved to be very interesting...in a rather erotically torturous manner. He had to reach around her to get his food, and nearly every time, her breasts would brush against his arm. The way it did seemed casual at times, but he saw she'd intentionally pressed into his arm more than once. As well as moving just in time to get a breast in his hand. The urge to give one a squeeze was maddening!

That was bad enough, but whenever she reached for something on the table, she deliberately wiggle her rear, almost grinding on both his cocks. He had a sinking feeling he'd need clean boxers after this. The part of his mind that kept screaming for him to 'bend this hot piece of ass over the damn table and get dessert!' wasn't helping things.

"Wanna see if there's anything good on TV?" Cadance asked after they were done, making a note of how brightly Mint was blushing when she took the dishes away.

"W-wha?" He mumbled, trying to hide the large tent he was sporting. 'I'll have to pull these off just get comfortable at this rate! "Oh, uh, sure. Though we'll probably be lucky to find anything besides soaps or infomercials this time of daahholy crap!" He said, following her to the game room and seeing the massive television screen. "Is that...?" He stared at the five hundred-inch flatscreen on the wall.

"Yep, the company asked us to give it a test run. They even let us keep it after Aunt Luna nearly teleported here in the middle of the day with all three of her game systems when she found out."

Spike laughed. "Yep, that's Luna."

"Thankfully, we have the premium package; four hundred stations and twenty movie channels." She added, getting the remote.

Spike, meanwhile, relaxed in one of the big recliners. Once he did, though, Cadance was once again curled up in his lap.

"Wanna cuddle up a little in the meantime." She snuggled against him, using her magic to wrap up in his arms as she turned the TV on.

Author's Note

Heh, sorry 'bout the wait, get some stories that you get into a groove writing and...