Elevator

by BlueFin

Rating: mature
Tags: Anthro, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sex, Random, Slice of Life
Length: 1994

Ember and Speckle give themselves a challenge in an elevator car: turn the other on as much as they can without getting caught. It may or may not go how they expected it to.

Having been swamped in work for a few weeks, Ember and Speckle haven't really had a chance to take a break...until recently. Deciding to take some time off at a hotel, a simple challenge regarding their trip in the elevator becomes heated the longer time passes. Will they make it to their room, or will their held in passion take over? Only one way to find out...

Contains:M/F, a good bit of teasing, and a needy couple.

Published 2019-01-19 22:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-01-19 22:00:01 UTC

Going Up

Speckle Shine’s face flushed pink as she entered a vacant elevator car, trailed behind by her husband as they waited for the doors to close. The act of doing so wasn’t the issue; it was what they were planning to do in the elevator car. Her concerned eyes darted over to him as he pushed a button, feeling the car jolt before starting its slow ascent. “Are you sure about this, Ember? What if someone gets on while we’re...you know…”

The red earth pony’s rounded ears slicked back while he peered down at the mare with a slight frown, conveying his disappointment. “Your backing out on me already?”

“No, no! Of course not.”

“Then stop your fussing and calm down. When the car stops, we stop. Simple as that.”

“But-”

“No buts.” Seeing her pout, he sighed, wrapping a gentle arm around her waist to pull her to his side. “Sorry. I’ll keep an eye on the numbers, alright? We’ve got a long ways to go anyways.”

“And what do I do?”

Ember smirked, squeezing at her hip with one hand while he poked the tip of her nose with an outstretched finger from the other. “You, my dear, will do what you do best: arousing the hell out of me. Fair?”

Speckle’s eyes lidded as she smirked back, clearly on board with the given task. “Fair.” She beamed before lifting her head to let their lips meet in a slow and sensual kiss. The pair had been up to their necks in work over the past couple of weeks, deciding to spend the few free nights they had at a local hotel, both to relax and get wrapped up in each other. The hotel they had chosen in particular was quite large, having a hundred floors under its belt. Knowing that was what led them to their plan. It was simple, really: turn the other on as much as possible until they reached the top without getting caught. In theory, it was much easier said than done, but the light blue unicorn was up for a challenge, especially if it meant that she got a reward regardless of what happened.

“Then let’s get started.” The stallion turned her around so her back was to his front, lowering his muzzle to lick at the fur on her neck, heated tongue warm against the cooled bare skin. Pulling at her shirt sleeve, the slow and hair raising laps trailed down to her now exposed shoulder, not hesitating to put a mark on the smooth, clear flesh as he bit down on it. A low, content growl rumbled in his chest at feeling her jump and gasp inwardly, pulse ramming against his cheek. So far, so good. Though it had only felt like the elevator car had just started moving, his eyes glanced up at the illuminated screen displaying the floor number when a ding sounded, quickly lifting his head and pulling the sleeve back up. They were already on floor ten. Another couple got on board when the doors opened, seeming like newlyweds by the way they giggled as they held hands and wouldn’t stop gazing deeply into the other’s eyes. Ember couldn’t help but to ask, “You two just got hitched?”

The other stallion, a grey unicorn, excitedly bobbed his head. “Yeah! A couple days ago, actually.”

Speckle smiled warmly at them, though it was blatantly clear that she was trying to hide the embarrassed tint in her cheeks. “Congratulations, both of you.”

The fellow mare beamed back, lights dancing in her eyes. “Thank you so much!” Glancing at the long column of buttons by the door, her head tilted towards it. “Are you guys getting off soon?”

The light blue unicorn bit her lip at the unintentional innuendo. Hell yeah they were. “Er, not yet. We're on the top floor.”

“Really? Well, good luck to you!”

Ember nodded in thanks, watching as the pair exited the car a few floors later, leaving them alone once again. Glancing down at Speckle, he lightly jabbed his elbow into her side as a curious eyebrow raised. “What was that for?”

She lifted her nose with a huff. “I'm sorry that I can't keep my composure as well as you do. Now please, could you continue, or do I have to start stripping?”

His eyes lidded, not so gently pulling her back to where she was previously pressed against him. “That doesn't sound like a bad idea… I already know you're not wearing anything under that skirt.” To prove his point, he slid his hands underneath the already rather short navy mini skirt that she was wearing, nimble fingers eagerly working at the damp folds they met with there.

The mare’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as she whimpered, moving her hips to give him better access as he lightly stroked at her marehood, nerves lighting up at the caress. “H-how did you know?”

The earth pony bit back a snort, instead deciding to listen to her pleased coos and hums for a minute or two before answering. “Please, why else would you wear something that just barely covers your ass if you weren’t going to go full commando in it?” Abruptly pulling his fingers away, they curled around her hiked tail as he gave it a sharp tug. “Besides, your scent made it clear as day. Your not very good at hiding it, missy.”

Speckle struggled to catch her breath as her eyelids fluttered open, horn letting out a small spark as she squirmed. “My bad. I’m just always horny for you, Hun~”

Ember was about to respond when another ding rang throughout the car, growling in slight annoyance as he turned away from her, leaning against the metal bar behind him. Floor forty-five, though it felt like only a minute or two had passed. Maybe the thing was going faster than they thought. An older looking mare got on, nodding once to the both of them before pushing the button beside the small label with the number fifty on it. Almost halfway there, and he was already as hard as a rock, hoping that his bulge wasn’t showing through the fabric of his jeans. The unicorn wasn’t making it any easier, deciding to stand in front of him as she subtly would rub her tail against his groin, making it even more stiff as it started to fill out the decently sized pocket designed to keep his stallion bits as comfortable as possible.

Once the doors opened and closed for the second time on their trip, the male wasted no time in picking the teasing female up and sitting her onto the bar, wrapping her legs around his waist while ignoring her startled squeak as he roughly ground against the insides of her thighs without any shame. He couldn’t take it much longer. “I think we’ve teased each other enough,” he panted into her twitching ear, free hand that wasn’t pressing her into the wall carefully pulling down the zipper to his jeans to fish his throbbing cock out, not bothering to remove the garment and instead thrusting full force into her.

The mare’s eyes squeezed shut as she cried out loudly, walls spasming around the rigid shaft as it quickly pistoned back and forth, though being rutted like this made her fur bristle in the best way. Soon, the only sounds that could be heard within the car was that of heavy panting, soft gasps and low grunts, peppered with the occasional growl as Ember had his head buried into the crook of her neck, mind going hazy over the scent of her warm and sweat-soaked skin. His thrusts were getting more frantic and uneven as he was getting closer and closer to releasing, suddenly coming to a halt when he felt something: the car was slowing down.

Heart skipping a beat, his eyes shot up to look at the screen. Floor ninety-nine. Speckle lightly pushed at his shoulders, spurring him into action. They both knew that they had maybe three seconds at most to getting themselves looking decent before the doors opened, and their failed attempt at their little challenge would be revealed. It was a bellhop that came aboard once they did, toting a few saddle bags and suitcases on a small cart with him. He blinked in surprise when he saw the pair, flashing a quick smile. “Why, hello! It’s not often that I see folks coming all the way up here. Must be something really special, huh?”

The other stallion nodded quickly, thankful for his red coat that hid the burning blush on his face. “Y-yeah, sure is…”

The elevator dinged one last time as they finally reached the top floor, and the two couldn’t be more relieved if they tried. The bellhop pushed his cart into the large hallway before tipping his hat towards them. “Welcome to floor one hundred. Enjoy your stay!” They waited until he was far enough away to practically dash to their hotel room, not taking the time to admire the large and luxurious space, as they had more pressing matters at the moment. Ember had barely finished hanging up the ‘Do not Disturb’ sign on the door and closing it when he turned to find Speckle sitting on the edge of the neatly made bed, discarded skirt tossed onto the floor while she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

“Finish me, please?” she whined, shifting so her legs were drawn close to her chest, clearly displaying the puffy and open lower lips that desperately needed to be spread and filled.

The earth pony snorted, but stepped out of his jeans and boxers after pulling them down, hovering over her smaller frame once he reached the bed. “Say no more,” he purred playfully before planting a rough kiss to the base of her horn, entering her awaiting folds at the same time. Unlike before, his thrusts were much slower, delving in deeper with each timed push and pull of his hips as his long shaft brushed against nerves that hadn’t been touched in weeks.

The unicorn was on cloud nine, head slumped against his shoulder while low moans fell from her lips. As much as she loved being taken like the world was going to be flipped upside down any second, these slower and more sensual sessions were what she really craved. Nothing too rushed, everything going at its own pace. She could probably fall asleep if he kept this up, and it would be the best sleep she would have had in awhile.

Finally that beautiful sound of her lover calling her name as he erupted within her reached her ears, cooing softly while the hot spunk cooled her already heated insides. His arms wound around her to unhook her bra underneath her shirt, pulling both garments off in one fluid motion. She giggled as he kissed her exposed soft belly, trailing up to meet her lips. When he pulled away, Ember’s smirk was warm as he tilted his head once he caught his breath. “Are you happy now, your Highness?”

“Very much so, thank you. Cuddle with me?”

“That sounds lovely.” Pulling his own shirt over his head, a content smile tugged at his lips as he kissed her one last time before pulling out and drawing the covers back, pulling her close to him once they were snugly nestled underneath them. As he started to drift off, his ears perked when he heard her mumble something. “Come again?”

“Are we trying that again on the way down?”

He chuckled, resting his head against the back of hers. Naughty mare, this one was. “We’ll see.” He certainly had no problems with it. Now for the other riders...maybe not so much.

Author's Note

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