Rumble's Choices
13 - Co Homo
Previous ChapterRumble found himself hovering again, and forced his wings back to his sides. The middle-aged earth pony mare sitting behind the reception desk gave him a tired look. He settled on his hooves and forced himself to be still. It was torture.
“You let him know?” Rumble asked, trying to keep impatience from coloring his tone.
“I’m sure he’ll be out soon if he’s available,” the mare said. Her attention returned to a small stack of papers sitting before her.
Rumble sighed. And waited.
And waited.
A door down a hall opened, and the pegasus’ ears perked up with interest. Hoofsteps echoed along the tile floor. A brown earth pony appeared and Rumble’s heart began pounding excitedly.
“You said I have a visitor, Prune? Is-“ Button Mash paused mid-question, his eyes locked on Rumble.
Rumble was floating in the air again, his wings flapping a steady beat.
“Rumble?” Button muttered, confusion evident in his voice. “Rumble?!” He said in shock.
Rumble swallowed, feeling finally the audacity of his spur-of-the-moment decision weighing on him. Here he was, having left all stability of home and work, all on the blind hope things would work out. “Hi,” he said sheepishly. “Hope it’s okay I showed up at your work.”
“You…” the earth pony said. He sounded dazed, but his eyes bored into Rumble with intensity. Button Mash broke into a gallop and collided with Rumble. The pegasus grunted as he was dragged out of the air and into a fierce hug. “You’re here,” Button said, his breath warm on Rumble’s neck. “How are you here?”
Rumble bit his lip and pulled himself gently back, out of the hug. He looked at Button’s big, kind eyes. “Train ride,” he answered simply.
“Yes, you goober, but why?”
Rumble shifted his weight on his hooves, sliding side to side. “I was kind of hoping the invitation to live with you was still open.”
Button’s eyes went wide, and Rumble’s breath caught. Had he miscalculated that badly? Oh, Light, what was he going to do?
Button kissed him aggressively. Relief and excitement and joy flooded Rumble’s mind.
They separated slowly. Rumble was suddenly very aware of the receptionist’s stare. He cleared his throat.
“Oh crap,” Button Mash said, his face twisting with frustration. “That’s embarrassing.”
“What?”
“My place is a mess.”
Rumble laughed and shook his head. “I don’t mind,”
Button’s eyes shone. “Oh my gosh. I should say ‘our place.’ This is really happening.” He nuzzled Rumble quickly. “I’ve still got a few hours before I can get out of here.” He produced a key from somewhere. He put his hoof forward, offering the small piece of metal.
Rumble's breath caught as he took the key. “I’ll see you tonight.”
Button kissed him again.
Rumble landed softly in front of Rumble’s villa. Home. His home. That was weird. Not bad, but exciting and scary and overwhelming. He unlocked the front door while his heart raced.
After Button’s comment, Rumble had expected a disaster, and while it was far from clean, it wasn’t really that bad at all. He looked around. There were takeout containers on the table and magazines and books across several surfaces. The floor needed a good sweeping and the carpets beaten. There were dishes in the sink. Still, it was a world better than Rumble’s room the one time he and Thunderlane had both gotten the flu at the same time. Rumble eyed the door to Button’s bedroom. His bedroom. His stomach fluttered.
He walked in and flopped onto the bed experimentally. The top was cushioned and soft, but it was firm and supportive underneath. It smelled like Button. He sighed in contentment. And felt himself slip from his sheath. He considered how lucky he was, that he was going to wake up every day with the earth pony’s smell in his own fur.
Rumble caught sight of a rumpled towel shoved against the wall beside the bed. His dick twitched excitedly. He immediately imagined Button lying in bed, hoofing off. Rumble touched himself with a hoof, copying his imagination.
“No. Nope!” he said, pulling his hoof away as if he had been burned. He was not going to waste the load on a towel, when his stallion was coming home in a few hours.
“My stallion.” He tried the words aloud. They made him lightheaded.
He lay in bed for a few minutes, until he felt himself start to drift off. He sat up with a start, and he dragged himself out of bed and glanced around the bedroom. It would be a week or so before Thunderlane had his stuff shipped back to Ponyville. Luckily, he thought, a decent portion was still in boxes anyway, so that would make it easier. He imagined hanging his flight school race medal on the wall next to a small shelf that held a pair of trophies. He wandered over, inspecting the awards for the first time: the larger declared itself “1st Place Ponyville Chess Tourney – Foal Class” and the smaller was “3rd Place Ponyville Pie Eating Contest.” Rumble laughed fondly.
He glanced around listlessly. He wondered what he was going to do to keep himself occupied until Button left work.
Rumble heard a key turn in the lock on the front door. He paused the Neighstation and stood up from the couch.
The door opened, admitting a smiling earth pony. “Honey, I’m home!” he called out in an artificially-lowered sing-song voice. His eyes swept over the living room. “Whoa,” he muttered in his normal voice.
Rumble blushed. “Welcome home. I thought I’d do a little housekeeping while you were out.” The various containers were gone, the reading material neatly stacked on the coffee table, and the rugs freshly beaten and cleaned. “Turns out I’m domestic as heck.”
“This might be the sexiest thing you’ve ever done,” Button deadpanned.
Rumble grinned. “I bet I do even better than that pretty quickly.” His earth pony approached slowly, tossing the small saddle bag onto the couch. His eyes were blazing in excitement.
Rumble stepped forward and put his lips on Button’s.
The kiss carried them from the living room to the bedroom, occasionally stumbling over furniture or banging into a wall. Hooves paused to touch or soothe or stroke the other’s body. Rumble was fully hard, and he was sure Button was too.
They broke apart as they approached the bed. Rumble put a wingtip against the earth pony’s muzzle and pushed their noses together. “I love you.”
“I love you, too,” Button said, his nostrils flaring, blowing out a friendly breath.
“Thank you for asking me to move in.” Rumble said, emotion flowing into his voice.
“Thank you for coming back to me,” Button replied simply.
Rumble sniggered quietly. “That’s what he said.” Rumble kissed the earth pony softly, quickly, tasting him.
The earth pony narrowed his eyes, glaring playfully. “To me, not on me.”
The pegasus licked the side of Button’s muzzle, his tongue enjoying the bristling feeling of the short fur there. “Never heard you complain before. What about with you?”
The earth pony smiled. “Good compromise,” Button replied affectionately. Lovingly, Rumble thought. The idea warmed his heart. The earth pony reared up and put both hooves on Rumble, giving him a slight shove toward the bed.
Rumble flopped down willingly, rolling onto his back and letting his staff slap down wetly against his stomach. “Fuck me?” he asked quietly. Making the request thrilled and scared him.
Button’s cock bounced up against his barrel and his eyes went wide. “Yes. Yes!” He licked his lips. “Really?” he asked.
“Rut me, you big, sexy geek.” He watched the earth pony’s reaction and felt his own staff twitch. “I bet it’s even better than your tongue.” He whined involuntarily, thinking about the feeling of Button’s tongue inside him.
The earth pony nodded. “It is. Holy fuck, bro.” He stared hungrily at the prone pegasus. “It’s probably going to hurt some, too, since you’ve never tried it.”
Rumble waived the concern away with a hoof. “I can take it. Get up here.”
Button whinnied and stepped forward. Instead of rearing up over Rumble, though, he leaned down onto his cannons. “Let’s get you ready first.”
Rumble shivered, knowing what was about to happen. A brief burst of precum jetted from his unattended dick.
Heat and wetness and pressure blossomed at his rear. Rumble moaned. Button’s tongue tickled and teased and pressed against the hole. The earth pony’s snout was pressed firmly against Rumble’s flesh.
Button pushed forward insistently, seemingly impatient for what was to come. The wide tongue pushed and licked and pressed, and each movement brought a fresh wave of tingling joy rolling across Rumble’s nerves.
Then it pushed inside and Rumble swore loudly. It was just as intense as before, but this time the pegasus was also imagining being stretched by a much larger organ. He felt himself clench and the relax. He tried to hold himself open wide. The tongue pushed deeper.
Button was moaning. “holyfuckyes,” Rumble whimpered.
Button Mash ground forward, until his teeth were pressing uncomfortably hard into Rumble’s rear. The earth pony bottomed out, and Rumble felt a few additional twirls of the other stallion’s tongue before Button started pulling out.
Button Mash gulped in air as his muzzle pulled free from Rumble’s rump. “Open that drawer and give me the lube,” he commanded, nodding to the nightstand beside the bed. Rumble leaned over and pulled on the handle. Underneath a clean rag was a large bottle of lubricant. Right beside a sizable black dildo.
Rumble blushed. “You been practicing?”
The earth pony huffed. “What, you think I just happened to take all of you the first time by accident?”
Rumble remembered that feeling. Light, being balls-deep inside the earth pony had been amazing. He collected the lube and passed the bottle to Button’s waiting hoof. The earth pony wasted no time in popping open the lid and squeezing out a large dollop onto one hooftip.
Rumble grimaced as Button touched him. The hoof felt almost icy. “Fucking Tartarus, that’s cold!” He swore.
Button laughed. “I know, I know, sorry.” He squeezed out a huge mess of lube and quickly slickened his hanging cock. Rumble admired the mottled length as it swayed beneath Button.
“Aw, fuck,” Button swore, slowly wiping the sticky hoof on the bedsheets. “I’m so horny. You sure you want this?”
Rumble nodded urgently. “Yeah, dude. Please.” He shifted his back hooves up, presenting a better view of his plot.
Button bit his lip and stepped up over Rumble. Rumble felt his heart racing. The earth pony leaned down, and Rumble leaned up, and the two stallions shared a long kiss. Rumble melted away and immediately felt a firmness at his rear.
“Oh, sweet Celestia,” Button Mash whimpered. Rumble shuddered in tense anticipation. He was about to get fucked. His cock throbbed.
Button pushed and Rumble gasped, feeling his hole widen. Button was so fucking thick. His flesh tingled and ached and sang in pleasure. “Oh fuck, dude.”
Button’s chest quivered in need. “Okay,” he said, his breath shaky. “This next part’s the hard part.”
Rumble swallowed around a tightness in his throat. “That’s what he said,” he mumbled, ignoring the worry that had started to blossom.
Button grinned. “You’re ridiculous.”
“Y-you love it,” Rumble replied, feeling the earth pony’s dick shift and prod at his strained opening.
“I love you,” Button replied. “Oh fuck,” he groaned, “you ready?”
Rumble just nodded. He watched Button’s back undulate and his hips shift and-
Rumble moaned, half in pain and half in wonder. He had thought himself stretched before, but the actual entry of Button’s staff put the lie to that. It was like nothing he had ever felt—he was filled, and helpless against the might that was pushing into him. He whimpered.
“Oh gah,” Button whined. “You okay?”
“M-more.” It was a whisper, the loudest sound he could make.
“Yeah?” Button Mash said, shifting his weight. The movement sent electric lines of joy through Rumble's insides. His hole protested.
“More!” Rumble cried.
Button gave him more. As the earth pony pushed, Rumble’s staff flared and he drenched his chest fur in precum that spurted out again and again. Rumble felt Button pull back, the fullness retreating slowly. He whined.
Button’s hips shifted, and his staff thrust back in. Rumble nodded, dumbly, lost in this surprising new pleasure. His cock flared and dripped.
Button began moving his hips to a slow, regular rhythm. The mounting pressure in Rumble’s loins grew with every movement. Button’s face was flushed. The earth pony leaned down, until his chest was pressing into the base of Rumble’s staff. He almost went over the edge immediately. “You,” Button said, his voice husky, as he thrust, “are so,” he groaned. Rumble felt the pressure inside him increase. “fucking hot.”
Rumble moaned, feeling himself slipping towards his orgasm. “I- I’m-”
The earth pony stallion nodded. “Yeah, bro, meeee too.”
Rumble’s mind reeled. Oh fuck oh fuck Button was going to cum. He was going to be filled with the earth pony’s seed. Button’s thrusts increased in tempo. Rumble yelped in shock and felt his flared tip stiffen and twitch.
Button’s face twisted and he cried out. Rumble felt the fullness inside him transform, an extra swelling and warmth filing him. “AAH BUTTON I’M!”
Words failed him and his breath caught and his cock, still half-trapped between their two bodies, erupted. Cum coated both their muzzles and slid off the already-slickened fur of his chest and splashed onto the bed. He gulped for breath, feeling his spasms continue, his dark gray shaft launching more and more white strands of his joy between their bodies.
The stallions lay together in messy silence. Rumble grimaced as the excitement melted away, leaving only the painful fullness. He toughed it out. “Pretty good for a first time, huh?”
Button Mash smiled broadly, and nodded his head. “Not bad at all. Next time maybe I’ll get in past my ring.”
Rumble’s eyes went wide. “You weren’t…?”
“It was sexy as fuck,” the earth pony said happily. “We have plenty of time to get even better, too.”
“Holy fuck that was intense,” Rumble said. After a moment he shifted his hips uncomfortably. “Could you, uh?”
Button laughed. “Hah. Sorry.” He slid back and Rumble felt the huge staff slip out of him. He blew out a pained breath.
“We’re gonna have to invest in extra bedsheets,” Button said.
Rumble glowed in the domestic inclusion. And the afterglow of his rocking orgasm.
“Come on,” the earth pony said, offering a hoof to the pegasus. “Let’s get cleaned up and get some dinner.”
Rumble nodded contentedly but then shook his head. “I’d rather stay in and cook dinner for my stallion-friend for our first dinner together.” He blushed. “If that’s okay.”
“That sounds amazing,” Button Mash agreed. “I love you.”
Rumble’s heart soared and he grinned wide enough he thought he might hurt his face. “I love you too.”
Author's Note
Thanks so much for reading! I hope you've enjoyed my RumbleMash fic and the journey Rumble took to find himself and his new home. I really, really appreciate all the supportive comments and positivity. You all are the best part of sharing my stories here.
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(P.S., Thanks also to PiMan ~ I totally stole your idea for this chapter title!)
