Rumble's Choices

Rumble frowned, scanning the platform for Button Mash. When he finally spotted the earth pony, his heart started pounding in his ears. The train pulled to a stop and Rumble hurriedly grabbed the small suitcase under his seat and rushed to the door.

“Friendship Express, Ponyville station. Next departure in 15 minutes to Appleloosa!”

Rumble took flight, dodging the ponies at the front of the platform and landed in front of Button. He stared, taking in the familiar face and chest and fur. He put his face beside the earth pony’s and nuzzled him. “Oh, Light, Button, it’s good to see you.”

Rumble felt Button’s breath, hot on his cheek. “I’m so glad you’re here.”

Rumble moved back slightly, and their nuzzle evolved into a kiss. He had to fight to keep his tongue out of it. Holy Tartarus, he had missed their deep kisses. He could taste the leafy greens Button must have had for lunch, along with a hint of black coffee, but most important was the taste of earth pony. Rumble heard himself whimpering softly.

“Get a room, gentlecolts!” A kind, familiar voice admonished sternly.

Rumble blushed and pulled away from the kiss. “Sorry, Miss Cheerilee,” he said sheepishly.

“Just ‘Cheerilee’ is fine, Rumble, you graduated years ago,” the friendly mare said. “Why don’t you colts take that somewhere a little more private though, hmm?”

“Of course, Mi— uh, Cherilee.”

The schoolteacher waved them on fondly.

Button gave the pegasus a friendly nudge with his flank. “I guess you’re over the ‘not in public’ thing?”

Rumble looked around, suddenly aware of all the other ponies on the platform. A few were giving the pair amused or irritated glances. Rumble felt his face warm. “I guess so,” he said with a nervous laugh.

Button leaned forward and whispered, “You wanna go get a room?”

Rumble’s attention turned back to the earth pony. He nodded dumbly. Button gave him a gentle nudge with his shoulder and the two cantered off towards the town.

They didn’t quite make it to Button’s place. Rumble tugged Button into an alley and pulled the earth pony into another kiss. This time, he let his tongue loose. He was busily rediscovering the other stallion’s soft and hard spots, while his own soft spot rapidly became hard. Button kissed back, their tongues dancing and caressing, until he pulled back. “What, you wanted a throwback to our first pre-date in an alley?”

Rumble whined in loss—he was not ready for the kiss to end. “I just can’t keep my hooves off you.” He shivered and rubbed one hoof through Button’s mane. “What kind of magic do you have over me?”

Button grinned. “Well, I do have a level 37 Wizard in Ogres and Oubliettes, so…”

Rumble shook his head in amusement. “You are the sexiest geek I’ve ever met.”

Button nuzzled the pegasus. “Remind me never to show you photos of Princess Heartmane cosplayers from con last year, then.” He turned serious. “Now, much as I’m loving this impromptu attention, can we head back to my place already?” His eyes narrowed slowly. “Because I am not sucking your dick in public.”

“Holy fuck, yes.” Rumble tugged at the earth pony urgently, drawing him back to the street, heedless of his still half-hard staff. “Hurry up!”

Button’s head bobbed up and down, his mane shifting with the movement. Rumble’s flared head throbbed. He reached down and steadied the earth pony, holding him still.

“No, dude, wait,” his groin throbbed. “Ugh. Holy fuck.” He closed his eyes, letting his body ride the wave of pleasure that spread from his dick, letting it break over him. “I don’t want to finish so quickly.”

Button slowly pulled himself back, and Rumble gasped as his wet shaft was exposed to the air. The earth pony smiled. “You wanna make it a game? Whoever cums first has to buy dinner tonight?”

Rumble laughed. “That’s hardly fair, I’m up here getting my dick sucked, and you’re not even touching yourself.”

Button Mash blushed and leaned to the side. The head of his thick, mottled shaft was flared and wet, and as Rumble looked on, it twitched and oozed out a puddle of clear fluid.

“Holy fuck,” Rumble said in wonder. He felt his own dick throb in sympathy. “You’re that worked up just from sucking me?”

“I fucking adore your dick, bro,” Button answered. His voice was thick with desire.

“Holy shit,” Rumble whimpered, feeling blood rush and collect at the end of his dick.

“So. Deal?” Button asked. Without waiting for a reply, he leaned over and slowly dragged his tongue over Rumble’s balls.

“Ohh, sweet Sunlight.”

Button’s tongue moved upward slowly, a warm, slick pressure moving from balls to sheath to shaft. It pushed up past the medial ring and kept moving. It crested the now-swollen glans. Button Mash paused, lapping at the seeping fluid gathered there.

Rumble moaned. He watched the mottled staff on the ground twitch restlessly. Button put his mouth around the dark shaft, and Rumble bit his lip. The earth pony moved imperceptibly, twirling the tongue along the swollen flesh.

Button added a hoof to the mix, stroking it slowly up Rumble’s thigh. It came to rest right at the base of the pegasus’ shaft. The earth pony’s head shifted down, the tongue gently applying pressure, while the hoof swirled lazily about, teasing the sensitive flesh right at the root of Rumble’s dick.

Rumble whined, feeling his orgasm building. The teasing and licking and tightness were too much. He bit his lip, holding himself back. Button mash moaned loudly. Rumble watched the other pony’s dick flare. A small jet of clear fluid leapt from the tip. Button sucked on Rumble’s flared head, the suction from his muzzle nearly drawing the pegasus up off his flank.

Button shifted the teasing hoof, and its movement became urgent as it pistoned up and down the dark gray shaft.

Rumble whined. He felt his insides twitch and his balls retreat. “Fuuuuuck,” he moaned. Every few moments Button’s cock flared and flexed, smearing the floor with precum.

He thrust forward, shoving his cock an extra few feather-lengths down Button’s mouth, and he erupted. His flanks shuddered as his cock spasmed, and he filled Button’s mouth. Light! He watched in awe as Button’s untouched staff flared and twitched, and a huge rope of white seed shot out. Rumble wanted to watch more, but the next wave of his orgasm hit him, and forcing his eyes shut as he cried out wordlessly. He shifted his hips, rutting Button’s well-lubricated throat. He pried his eyes open in time to see another burst of cum launch from the earth pony’s thick, mottled staff. Button moaned and groaned around Rumble’s twitching cock as it thrust into him.

Rumble nearly collapsed as the orgasm ended. Fuck, he had needed that. His dick slipped out of Rumble’s mouth and a small puddle of unswallowed semen flowed out with it. Button licked his lips and then stared up at the pegasus.

“Looks like a tie,” he said with a grin.

They cleaned up in easy silence. Rumble enjoyed the quiet, the easy companionship that they had so quickly built together.

Button eventually broke the quiet. “You wanna go see a movie?”

Rumble smiled. “Isn’t that, like, the least romantic kind of date?”

Button Mash gave him a skeptical look. “That’s a problem?”

“No,” Rumble shook his head and gave the earth pony a soft kiss. "Besides, no matter where we go, it actually feels pretty romantic, anyway."

“So I know it was all supposed to be tense conflict, but during that entire fight scene between Iron Horse and Captain Equestria, I was like ‘just kiss, already’!”

Button Mash laughed. “Oh my Celestia! I did not have you pegged as a shipper.”

“A what now?”

“You totally ship them.” At Rumble’s confused look, he continued. “Like, you see them in a relationship. Ship, get it?”

“Ohhh,” Rumble nodded his head. He laughed quietly. “It’s funny, but now that I can admit to liking stallions, I seem to see it everywhere.”

Button was quiet for a moment, looking serious.

“What?” Rumble prompted.

“Do you ship us?”

Rumble swallowed a sudden lump that had formed in his throat. The entire day had been perfect—comfortable but exciting. He and Button Mash got along like nopony he had ever dated. No awkward pauses in conversations. No waiting for somepony to make the first move in bed.

Rumble blushed and nodded his head. He stepped over, in the middle of Ponyville town square, and kissed the earth pony.

Somepony in the distance wolf whistled. Rumble did his best to ignore it.

“Come on,” Button said, his face flushed and grinning madly. “Let’s go get dinner and then get back to my place. I have an idea of how to make this weekend memorable for you.”

The shot glasses clinked together before the two stallions moved them to their respective mouths. The vodka burned Rumble’s tongue and warmed his throat as it went down. “You ready for this?” he asked.

“I guess we’re gonna find out,” Button replied. His voice betrayed both excitement and nervousness. The earth pony collected and deposited the empty shot glasses on a nearby table. He tilted his head toward the bedroom, and Rumble followed eagerly.

The earth pony’s chocolate-colored tail would swing to the side occasionally, giving Rumble an enticing view. He felt his shaft stir in its sheath.

He trotted the last few steps and grinned as Button flicked his tail up, giving an unobstructed view. “You still like the view?”

Rumble’s erection was growing fuller by the moment. He leaned forward and nipped Button’s dock. The earth pony shuddered at pressure on the sensitive flesh. “I guess that’s a yes,” he said airily. “You wanna move that mouth a little lower?”

Rumble grimaced. “Uh, no.” He imagined putting his mouth on Button’s anus and nearly vomited. “Not my thing.”

Button sighed. “Nopony’s perfect, I guess.” He turned and lowered his tail. “Let’s get you good and lubed, then.”

Rumble stood still, his erection hanging down fully below his belly. He felt ridiculous standing there while Button rubbed a copious amount of sticky fluid on his shaft. Even if it did feel really, really nice.

After a few more moments of rubbing, Button moved away, wiping his forehooves on a large towel. Rumble eyed Button’s cock at half-mast before the earth pony turned and lifted his tail.

“Aw, fuck,” Rumble whined. His shaft bounced upward, slapping his barrel. He grimaced at the wet feel it left on his fur.

“Be easy,” Button said. He lifted one front hoof and braced himself against the wall.

Rumble stepped forward, until his muzzle brushed Button’s flank, just above his cutie mark. He took in the earth pony’s smell, letting it fill his senses. He leaned over the nuzzled downward, along one stifle. Now he could smell the bold, musky scent of Button’s arousal. Fuck, Rumble had come to love that smell. Button’s staff pulsed with excitement as Rumble’s muzzle approached. Rumble opened his mouth and gave the base a small lick.

“AH!” Button gasped. Rumble smiled at his success. The mottled shaft extended to its full length.

Button Mash turned his head back towards the pegasus. “Would you fucking rut me already, bro?” he plead, his voice tight with need.

Rumble felt his own staff quiver. He nodded wordlessly and repositioned himself directly behind Button.

He lifted his front hooves off the ground, and rose up into the air. He settled down quickly, carefully laying the hooves on either side of Rumble’s body. His slickened staff bounced and jumped, seeking entry. He pushed forward slowly. He felt his staff slap off the side of the earth pony’s rump, and he pulled back, letting it line back up properly. He felt blood surge and the staff jumped up. He felt something almost delicately soft at the end of his shaft. He grunted softly. And pushed until the softness gave way to immense tightness.

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!” Button cried, his tone rising with each repetition.

Rumble grinned and slowly shifted his hips, pushing a few feather-lengths farther into the stallion’s opening.

Button whined wordlessly.

Rumble flapped his rapidly-swelling wings, giving himself lift to pull back slowly. “You good?” he asked.

Button Mash nodded his head rapidly.

Rumble sank back in, reveling in the tight grip around his shaft. He forced himself to stay still as Button’s insides quivered, each spasm sending a wave of delight through the pegasus.

Rumble moved back, pulling back until he felt only the head of his shaft was inside, before leaning forward, pushing back in.

Button gasped and whined loudly.

Rumble pulled himself back again. The firm grip around his shaft was maddening as he stayed still—too tight for even pleasure. Until he moved again, and the flesh that caressed him shifted and pulsed, sending electric lines of joy through the pegasus’ body. His wings were fully expanded, swollen with excitement.

Button nodded his head and moaned. “Yes, yes, oh yes. Oh, Rumble!”

Rumble pushed in, sank in a little more. A little more. The tightness swallowed his shaft down nearly to his ring. More. Light, it was hard not to rut this sexy earth pony to pieces.

Button made a small sound of pleasure.

“You still good?” Rumble asked. He flapped his wings, fighting through the stiffness, to lift himself back. The air felt cool on his slickened staff as it emerged. He wanted to get back in the warmth.

“Yeah,” Button said shakily. “Yeah,” he repeated. “Oh, that’s… wow.”

Rumble let his wings relax and he pushed back in. It was so good to move, to feel his member clutched in a slick, tight grip. He made it back in to his ring, and then he wiggled his hips, pulling his back legs even closer to the earth pony. He sank in deeper. He reached down with one hoof under Button’s body. “Oh fuck!” he said in surprise: the other stallion felt hard, maybe even flared, and wetness leaked into the fur of Rumble’s hoof. “It’s that good?” He asked. His own staff twitched, the extra delight of touching Rumble’s cock adding fuel to the already raging fire of his arousal.

“Ung,” Button groaned. “Fuck yes. Fuck, I’m close.”

Rumble echoed the earth pony’s moans. “That’s so fucking hot.”

Rumble leaned back, pulling just the smallest portion of his cock free, before he leaned forward slowly, pushing back in. “Fuck. Fuck,” Button whimpered.

Rumble felt his flare start to form, the extra pressure causing the friction of his slow thrusts to increase. Which only got him even closer. “Oh, Button,” he whispered, his head down just above the other stallion’s ear. “I’m flared.”

Button whined. “Me too. Me too—oooooh,”

Button pushed in. “I’m, uhhh, unf! You’re so damn sexy. I’m not gonna last much longer.”

“Fuck me. Fuck ME,” Button cried out. He whipped his head to the side so he could look Rumble in the eyes. “Rut me, bro.” He whimpered as Rumble pulled his flank back. “Fucking cum!” he said, his eyes intense. “Do it!”

Rumble thrust forward, harder than before. He was going to cum. Fuck, he was going to fill Button.

“Harder!” Button commanded.

Button pulled back and thrust back in. His cock was throbbing, his flared head tight inside the other stallion. The earth pony below him grunted.

Rumble thrust, harder. Again. He was nearly gasping for breath, and he heard Button doing the same below him: “I’m- I’m- ohh!” Rumble pushed in and cried out as he felt the earth pony shudder below him. The constant, tight grip on his cock spasmed and shook and began rhythmically squeezing his length.

“Cu-cumming! AH!” Button’s head rolled to the side, and Rumble felt the earth pony’s tail flag up against his side. Rumble watched a streak of white paint the wall beside the earth pony’s hoof.

Rumble cried out and felt himself rush over the edge. He thrust in, pushing in as hard as he could, until his whole length was sheathed in the other stallion. He leaned forward and bit into Button’s shoulder. The rhythmic tightness clenching his member continued, and Rumble came.

He unloaded as he gripped Button Mash tightly between his front hooves and with his muzzle. The earth pony writhed in place, moaning softly. The pegasus closed his eyes. He felt himself unleash, flowing in torrents into the pony beneath him. In his mouth and in the air around him, the scents of Button filled the air: fur, and skin, and mane-product, and musky stallion sweat layered over the bright, bitter smell of cum.

Rumble finished, but stayed still, locked completely and totally inside Button. His body shifting only slightly to allow his swollen wings to relax.

He relented, slowly. First easing off his bite and then slowly sliding back.

As he cleared the earth pony’s back, he felt his cock pull loose. He glanced down to see a waterfall of cum spill from Button’s backside. It pooled down past the earth pony’s orbs, down his legs, and splashed to the floor.

Rumble smiled at the sight.

Button Mash’s tail flicked down, covering the mess. “Holy fuck, bro,” he said breathily. “That was amazing.”

Rumble’s staff quivered at the thought. They were good together.

He grabbed a towel and went to work drying off his shaft. “Holy fuck, dude, I love having sex with you.”

Button blushed and smiled shyly. “Are we using the “L” word now?”

Rumble shifted his wings as the fading stiffness allowed him to tuck them back into a resting position. “Um.” He scratched his chest with a hoof. “I mean, I really, really feel… That is... So…”

Button held up a hoof. “I get to say it first.”

Rumble gladly relented, happy for the permitted silence.

Button stood and stepped forward until his face was directly in front of Rumble’s. He slowly shifted, until their noses gently touched. Rumble could feel the warmth of his breath, and he shivered.

“I’m in lesbians with you, Rumble.”

Rumble blinked in confusion. “…What?”

The earth pony rolled his eyes and backed away. “You haven’t read Scoot Pilgram? Or even watched the movie?” He huffed in an exagerated tone. “You heathen.” He stepped back and nuzzled Rumble tenderly. “It’s lucky for you that I love you anyway.”

Rumble gasped and felt his heart start racing, like he was diving headfirst away from a rogue stormcloud. He swallowed around a sudden lump in his throat.

“I-”he cleared his throat. He leaned back in his best swagger, ruined somewhat by the nervous way his wings fluttered behind him. “I know,” he said.

Button looked crestfallen for a moment, before his face lit up in wonder. “Wait, was that a Fawn Solo quote?”

Rumble tried to laugh, but found his stomach tight as a knot. “Yeah,” he said, “isn’t that geek for ‘I love you’?”

Button Mash leapt forward and hugged Rumble tightly, his hooves pulling him tight into the embrace. “You know it is, you stupid, sexy pegasus.”