Rumble's Choices

There was a letter waiting for Rumble when he and Thunderlane finally arrived home in Ponyville.

Rumble, hope everything is okay. I’m free Sunday evening, but I’m working all Moonday. Come by if you get a chance. Would love to see how it’s hanging. Button

Rumble blushed at the innuendo. “Hey, Thunder? I’m gonna go hang out with a friend. I’ll catch you later.”

His brother shrugged off the small duffel containing his Wonderbolt gear. “You want me to save you some dinner?”

Rumble shook his head. “I’ll probably be out late.”

“Ohhh,” Thunderlane drawled. “I get you.” He winked. “Say hi to Sweetie Belle for me. Or are you back with Sunny?”

Rumble felt his cheeks warming. “It’s… not a date.”

“Cutie call?” His brother’s smile thinned, in what he probably thought was a sly look.

“Oh sweet Celestia, shut up,” Rumble whined.

Thunderlane turned to unpack his duffel, a smug look on his muzzle. “That wasn’t a no.”

“Bye!” Rumble yelled before bolting out the door.

Button Mash shut the door and Rumble pushed his chest against the other stallion’s side. Button turned to face the pegasus, and Rumble moved his head forward. Rumble kissed him, letting his lips play delicately along the earth pony’s mouth. Button moaned and Rumble found himself echoing the sound. He could feel their mouths vibrate with the sound. Rumble flicked his tongue softly, teasing the earth pony’s lips. After a few moments, Button pulled back and drew a shaky breath.

“Fuck, I missed you,” Button Mash said.

Rumble’s heart skipped. And then his stomach sank. He was going to miss Button when he moved.

“Everything okay, bro?”

Rumble sighed. “Yeah. I mean, sort of. Not exactly.” Button Mash looked confused. “I’ll explain later, but I’d rather… you know, have fun first.”

Button’s mottled staff slapped up against his barrel. “Okay, bro, if that works for you.” Rumble felt his own groin clench, causing his half-hard shaft to bounce upward.

Rumble bit his lip. “Do you wanna hang out, or just…”

Button Mash whinnied. “Fuck, bro, I’ve been saving this load for two days. That’s an eternity for an earth pony. I want your dick.”

“The thirst is real,” Rumble said with a laugh.

Button reached down with a hoof and gently stroked Rumble’s now fully-hard cock. “Good thing I know just how to quench it.”

“Fuck,” Rumble whined. He kissed Button again. As his tongue was exploring Button’s mouth and the earth pony stroked his neck with a hoof, Rumble realized that this was the most intensely erotic encounter he’d ever had. He had never been this hard with just foreplay. And Sweetie Belle was good at foreplay. He could feel himself leaking precum, smearing streaks into his fur every time his shaft slapped up against his body. He pulled back from the kiss to twist his head down at see that Button was in the same state. Fuck, he loved that cock. He loved looking at it. He loved touching it. He loved making it cum. He’d love to taste it.

Oh fuck. His own shaft throbbed and flared, just slightly.

He whined. “Fuck, dude.”

Button grinned wildly. “You’re pretty pent up too, huh? Why don’t we take this to the bedroom?”

Rumble nodded silently. Button turned toward the bedroom, and Rumble reached out with one wing and stroked the crevice between the earth pony’s muscular rear leg and his stomach. Button froze and shivered at having his stifle touched that way. “Oh, shit, it’s like that, huh?” Rumble stepped behind his friend and put his hoof up against the same spot. Button’s shaft twitched in response, and his chocolate-colored tail flicked to the side, revealing his large orbs and puckered rear.

“I’ve never really been an ass stallion,” Rumble said in a low voice, “but yours is pretty nice.”

Button whimpered. “I’ve uh,” he bit his lip before relaxing and continuing, “I’ve never been with another stallion like that before.”

Rumble stroked a wingtip from Button’s dock down to his orbs. “Yeah,” Rumble said, “me either. You want it though, huh?”

Button Mash whinnied and nodded his head. “I do, dude, oh fuck. But… maybe not right this second?”

Rumble gave a small huff of disappointment. “You scared?”

“Fuck yeah I am,” Button said with a small trace of amusement. “You’ve seen your dick, right?” Rumble snorted. “Let’s save that for later, huh?”

Rumble nodded reluctantly and gave the other stallion’s flank a nudge with his nose to get him moving. “That’s fine,” he said, “Because I wanna do something new, too, first.” Button Mash’s face lit up and he trotted toward the other room.

Rumble felt his stomach flip and he told himself to calm the fuck down. He was gonna get some of that earth pony dick and he didn’t need his stupid fears getting in the way.

When the pegasus entered the bedroom, Button was already perched on the edge of his bed, his legs hanging down. His cock was poking out before him. “Perfect,” Rumble said, “stay right there.” He approached the earth pony and licked his lips. His mouth had suddenly gone dry. He was actually going to do it. “I’ve uh,” he said, nervousness coloring his tone for the first time that evening, “never actually done this, so tell me if it’s bad.”

Button was squirming with excitement. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck,” he kept repeating.

Rumble lowered himself to the ground until his head was just above the wet shaft. Rumble steeled his nerves, closed his eyes, and opened his muzzle. The scent was familiar, similar enough to his own juices, and not that different from the aroma of aroused mare. His tongue made contact, and Rumble let his mouth slide down a few feather-lengths around the thick shaft. The taste was sweet and clear and bright and he swallowed it eagerly. His tongue worked in a rhythm along the underside of the shaft. Rumble moaned, and felt Button’s staff surge and fill with blood in response.

“Oh fuck, dude, that’s…” Button said breathlessly, “fuck that’s so good.”

Rumble beamed at the praise and dipped his head lower, taking in more length, until it filled his mouth. He could hear Button whimpering above him. He swallowed around the engorged length of flesh, reveling in the taste of precum. This close, Rumble had the full aroma of Button in his nose: a bouquet of lightly musky sweat over soap-cleaned fur, mixed with the bright scent of arousal radiating from the shaft. Rumble’s own shaft was super hard, and he shifted his hips, gently rubbing his member into the floor.

He swirled his tongue and muzzle around Button’s shaft. The earth pony groaned and the flesh at the back of his mouth surged and flared. Button was already close. Fuck, Rumble was close too. He wanted that two day load. But he couldn't swallow it—that still seemed too taboo. Besides, he rationalized, he wanted to watch the earth pony shoot it again.

“Ah, ah, ooh dude, I’m fucking close,” Button said softly.

Rumble pulled himself back, fighting a surge of regret. He gave a long lick to the flared tip as it exited his mouth, swallowing the sweet taste. He smiled. Rumble stood, and pushed Button onto his back on the bed. The pegasus reared up and put his staff on top of the thicker, mottled length. He flexed his swollen wings, bringing them both down to cradle the shafts on either side. And he stroked with his wings, letting the feathers brush and tickle the hardened flesh, the movement not quite firm enough to send him over the edge but enough to keep him right on it.

“Oh shit shit shit,” Button swore repeatedly. “Oh fuck, I can’t- I can’t- I’m fucking, argh!”

Rumble thrust with his hips, causing his cock to push down along the entire length of Button’s shaft. Button’s face twisted and he whined wordlessly.

The earth pony thrust upward. Rumble gasped at the feeling of the other stallion’s cock pushing up against his own. A huge, white line of cum shot from Button’s shaft, flying past the prone pony’s body and splattering against the head board of the bed frame.

“Fuck, dude, yes!” Rumble cried triumphantly. Button unleashed another torrent of seed, this burst landing in his mane.

“Oh yeah, I’m gonna-“ Rumble cried, pumping his hips, keeping the pressure on Button’s erupting cock. Seed fired out of the earth pony's mottled shaft, making a mess of his own chest. Rumble stroked desperately with his stiff wings, bringing himself to the finish line as Button sprayed on, coating his barrel in cum.

“Ohhhhh,” Rumble moaned. He felt his body clench, suddenly tight and focused and tense everywhere. Fuck he loved watched Button squirm and grunt and shoot his load.

Rumble fell over the edge, releasing all the tension and worry and heartache that had gathered in his body. He watched his seed cover Button’s muzzle. Button Mash grunted and suddenly two hooves joined the feathery wings, stroking Rumble’s gushing member. He shot again and again, seed spraying onto the earth pony below him. Gradually his orgasm slowed and Button’s hooves were moving far too fast for comfort. Rumble pushed them down gently with his wings and let the last few drops of cum dribble onto the earth pony’s softening shaft.

“Ahh,” Rumble groaned. He felt like his entire essence had been emptied onto the stallion under him. “That was so good.”

Button licked a strand of cum from his muzzle and swallowed it loudly. Rumble bit his lip in joy, watching the other stallion lap at his fluids. Rumble leaned forward and kissed Button Mash, aware and uncaring of the seed that was smeared between their lips. He tasted his own bitter cum and recoiled, then smiled and dove back in. Worth it. They stayed locked, muzzle in muzzle for several moments until Button pulled away to breathe.

“Gaaaay,” Button Mash said quietly.

“Well fuck you too,” Rumble replied softly.

Button Mash gestured down to the lower parts of their anatomy. “Balls are touching.”

They were. Rumble had laid down directly on top of the prone earth pony.

Rumble slapped Button Mash in the side with a still-stiff wing. And then he kissed the other stallion again.