"D-Dissy?" Spike spoke up hesitantly, as he dug absentmindedly at the pinstriped ground.
Discord turned his gaze to the troubled looking dragon. "Hm? What's wrong, dearest?"
Spike frowned. "You...y-you like me, r-right?"
The draconequus raised an eyebrow, as if the very question was ridiculous. "Well of course I do. What would make you think otherwise?"
The dragon teen looked even more troubled, his forest green eyes looking downcast. "I...nothing, it's nothing. Just...stupid thoughts, sorry for bringing it up." The teen moved to stand to his feet. "I'm gonna go look for the Elements and-"
An aura of chaotic magic surrounded the hood of his hoodie and dragged him backwards and towards Discord's throne. He was then turned to face the draconequus.
"You and I both know something's going on." Discord deadpanned. Spike looked away from him, playing with his fingers nervously. He flinched imperceptibly as a pair of taloned fingers gripped his chin and turned his head back and up, so that their eyes met.
"Discord, I-"
"Come now, sweetheart. Spill~"
Spike pouted and his foot kicked at the ground. "It's...it's stupid..."
"Spike, I'm the King of stupid. Come on, I'm not going to bite your head off for being troubled about something."
The dragon seemed to mull over his partner's words, before sighing. "...It's about...about Twilight. What she said. About me. And you."
Discord's taunting smirk fell just a tad.
Spike scratched at his wrist before continuing. "I-I know I shouldn't let her get to me b-but..." He balled up his fists. "Gods, she really pissed me off!"
"What, if I may ask, happened? I can't be everywhere at once, you know. At least, not constantly~"
"Earlier today, she tried to 'reason' with me, as she calls it. The...usual garbage. 'Oh Spike, I'm your friend, I want to help you', 'this isn't the real you, 'Come to your senses', yadda yadda. I've started sorta drowning her out." He growled. "But then she started...s-saying new stuff."
"...such as?"
"...she called you a...a monster."
Discord raised an eyebrow and his lip curled in distaste. "Is that so..."
"She told me that I'm not right in the head, and that she was going to help me, and then...she saw your mark from last time on my neck, and asked me if 'that monster' had 'touched' me." Spike spat. "She said you were just using me, and that you only s-saw me as a...a toy. Who the fuck does she think she is, right? I told her that you definitely did 'touch' me, tons of times, and I wanted it, and that if she ever called you that again, I'd burn her to ashes."
Discord sighed and leaned back, his throne seemingly converting into a recliner as he did so. "Well, if she wants to see me as a monster, so be it. Who am I to change her mind, hn?"
"What? No, you're not a monster, Discord! You're...you're great!" Spike climbed up onto the throne and straddled the chaos spirit's lap. He wrapped his arms around Discord's neck. "I like you! I wouldn't if you were a monster!"
The draconequus grinned and stroked the drake's cheek with the back of his paw. "What if you just have a poor judge of character? What if I am a big scary monster~?"
The dragon pouted. "I'm trying to defend you, dummy."
Discord chuckled. "You're being far too serious. You need cheering up..."
Spike looked wary. "What do you-"
All of a sudden, Spike was flipped so that his back pressed against Discord's front, and his hoodie was lifted up so that his stomach was visible.
Discord snapped his talons, and a few feathers hovered around the dragon's belly. "Now, what do you say we banish those nasty thoughts for a bit, hm~?" With that, the feathers began to wave and dance along Spike's scales, the dragon beginning to squirm and giggle.
"A-Aaahahaha! N-No! Y-You s-suck!" he managed to gasp out between laughs, legs kicking out. The draconequus chuckled at his partner's tickle induced fit.
"Ah, there we go...that's much better, Spikey."
Tears streamed down the laughing dragon's cheeks as he snorted and wheezed, the feathers teasing his stomach and bare feet.
Discord grunted as Spike's rump began grinding down onto his lap in the midst of laugh induced thrashing. "Oh dear..."
Spike noticed the hardening against his rump, but was too distracted by the tickle onslaught to comment.
The feathers disappeared, leaving Spike panting, before being replaced by Discord's wandering hands, caressing his dragon's supple curves. He let out a soft, sweet moan. "D-Dissy...mmf..."
"You always know how to rile me up, don't you, love?"
"A-Ah...are...hehe...are you gonna 'touch' me?" Spike asked teasingly. His hoodie was fully pulled off, and the draconequus began to fiddle with his pants.
Discord would have normally just gotten rid of them by way of tearing them off or using his magic to get rid of them, but Spike made it very clear after the last time they had sex, that while it was admittedly a bit arousing that the chaos spirit saw fit to destroy his clothing in order to get him nude, the dragon was a little tired of his clothing being destroyed.
So instead, Discord merely slipped the jeans his little dragon was wearing over his rounded hips and down his thick thighs and calves.
Spike shivered slightly as his scaly skin was exposed to the air, before letting out a moan as Discord's lips teased his ear frill. "Nngh...more, more..."
Discord chuckled. "Relax, my dear. We have all the time in the world~"
Spike whined and wiggled his rump, green eyes filled with lust. His pupils had turned into small pink hearts, as if his desire was taking him over. "But Dissy, I want you noooow..."
A nip to his neck made him let out a submissive whimper. "Patience is a virtue, sweetling." His paw slipped down to the panties Spike was wearing. "Ah...? You've been wearing these all day? What a surprise...or not. You're such a naughty little dragon, after all..." He teased, paw pads ghosting over the frilly lace.
Spike flushed. "That's uh...n-not the only surprise I have for ya..."
"Oh~?" Discord purred.
"J-Just...ah...t-take 'em off and you'll see..."
Discord smirked, before doing so, looping a finger under the wasitband of the undergarment. He gripped Spike's ass with his talons and lifted his rump up enough to slide them off of him. "Now, where oh where is this surprise, hm?"
Spike blushed even deeper. "R-Reach your finger in and s-see..."
Discord's paw moved over one of those chubby cheeks and towards the dragon's tailhole, gently lifting his tail out of the way.
Discord felt around, methodically, searching, until at last he came into contact with something that put a wide, slightly predatory grin on his face.
"My my~...you're simply full of surprises, aren't you Spikey?"
Spike let out a noise of approval as he felt Discord grip the ring sticking out of his lover's tailhole. "Hehe, don't ask where I got it...but I wanted to be prepared for you..."
"On one hand, this is one of the sexiest things you've done. On the other, it sort of takes away the fun of stretching you out on my own..." He gave the ring a tug, eliciting a moan from the dragon. "Opening up your tight little hole is definitely my favorite form of foreplay~"
"O-Oh...w-well, you still need to help me get this out...so you can get in~" Spike wiggled his hips and groaned. "C'mon...this is fine but you feel much better..."
Discord made to pull on the ring, before Spike grabbed his arm. "W-Wait, uh...m-make sure that you pull slow. It'd probably hurt if you pull too fast."
Discord hummed affirmatively, before placing a kiss to the drake's neck. Spike smiled. Once again, Discord pulled, resistance meeting him as he did so
Slowly, but surely, a rounded, slick shape began to inch its way out of his little dragon's tight tailhole.
"Mmf, even with something stuffed in you, this pretty hole is still so tight..." Discord mused. Spike panted, toes curling as the ball shaped object began to slide out.
"F...Fuuuck..." Spike moaned. "Yes, yes Discord, yes..."
"Mm, you make the prettiest little noises, love..." Discord cooed, his claw cupping Spike's cheek.
Finally, the object slipped out: a wide black ball, coated in a thin film of lubricant.
"Hm? I'm still feeling resistance..."
Spike turned his head enough to give the chaos spirit a sultry look over his shoulder. "Mmhm~...You aren't finished yet, Dissy~"
Discord's eyebrows shot up and lust coiled in his belly as it dawned on him that his slutty little dragon had decided to stretch himself out with anal beads.
"As soon as we get these out, this hole of yours? Is mine."
Spike groaned. "Mmph, keep going...there's three left..."
Discord smirked and began pulling once more, the next ball pressing against the inside of that ring of muscle. This one way the same size as the last.
As this ball was pulled out, Spike let out a hiss of pleasure.
"Two down..." Discord whispered, paw still pulling.
The next came out faster as it was smaller than the two before it. By this point, Spike's cock had unsheathed and was leaking a steady stream of precome.
"Three..."
Discord lapped at the dragon's scales on the back of his neck as he pulled the 4th ball out of his little dragon.
"Last one..."
Finally, the beads were all out, and Spike's tailhole winked and squeezed around nothing.
"Nnn...inside...inside me, p-please Dissy..."
Discord chuckled before pressing a kiss to the teen's neck. He then snapped his talon and Spike was lifted into the air. The boy managed a startled cry, while the chaos spirit loosened his own pants, freeing his hard, throbbing shaft, twitching and oozing drops of pearlescent precome.
Spike felt the levitation around him cancel out, as he was now held up by the chaos spirit's paw and claw, gripping his asscheeks firmly.
"Mm, are you ready, dearest?"
"Gods, yes!"
Discord's cock pressed against the dragon's entrance, then slowly pushed in.
"Nngh, ye~s..." Spike moaned, the chaos spirit's warm, girthy, slick cock making his toes curl. Being taken like this, his entrance stretched wide and stuffed with cock, made him feel...alive almost.
Slowly but surely, Spike's thick rump met it's resting place on Discord's lap, and Spike let out a sigh.
"A-Ahn...even though I'm stretched out, it still feels so...big..." Spike gasped out.
"Mm, flattery will get you everywhere with me, Spikey~" Discord purred.
Spike wiggled his hips. "I don't need any more time to adjust. Fuck me. I don't...I don't wanna think about her anymore." His voice wavered slightly as he thought of the incident with Twilight that had led him to this point. He shook his head. "Please...I need you..."
Discord, as if sensing his lover's need to forget, complied. He gripped those plump cheeks in his claws and carefully lifted him back upwards. Spike threw his head back, lust swooping in his gut at the feel of that thick shaft moving within him again.
Discord began to thrust minutely against the curve of that pretty rump, his arms doing most of the legwork (for lack of better phrasing) when it came to moving Spike on his cock. The inside of the dragon's ass was pure bliss, just the right give and tightness, and so warm that the draconequus couldn't help but let a few appreciative moans of his own escape his lips.
How lucky was he that the boy was so easy to manipulate...
"Anh~! Discord, more! Harder! Please..."
"Mm, just listen to how you beg for me Spike...are you truly this happy to be my little slut? Taking my cock as deep as you can?"
Spike nodded blissfully, hips lowering and rising to meet the draconequus' thrusts. "Yes! I'm so happy~...so happy, Dissy..."
"You don't need Twilight, right?" Discord purred into the drake's ear darkly, testing the waters.
"No! All...mm, AH~! All I need is you, Discord...only y-you!" Spike cried out as his prostate was stroked, sending pleasure coiling through him and making his cock harden substantially more, dripping precome as it bobbed between his spread thighs.
"Mm, you want to be mine? H-Ha...y-you want me to be your master, Spikey? Is that it?" Discord's eyes were glowing just a bit, and the air was thick with the scent of their arousal.
"You are my master...ahn...I-I'm already yours~" Spike mewled, riding the spirit as best as he could despite the pleasure crashing over him.
Fuck.
Fuck.
That shouldn't have made Discord feel so good.
Here he was, free after a millennia, disposed of his foes, fit to make Equestria his playground again, and yet the words that fell from this young dragon's lips were nearly enough to make him cum and knot the boy then and there.
Possessive feelings seemed to consume him as he began roughly rutting up against the rump of the moaning, shuddering mess of a dragon above him.
"F-Fuck...S-Spike-" Discord growled. He could feel himself beginning to peak, lust and pleasure pooling and swirling in his stomach.
Spike sobbed as he felt himself tipping over the edge, and with a long, drawn out moan, he came completely untouched, cock spurting out to coat the ground before Discord's throne.
As the dragon swam in the haze of orgasm, Discord continued to fuck up into him, chasing his own end, invigorated by the knowledge that he'd made the dragon climax from his cock alone.
"Mine...mine..." Discord growled, before letting out a hissing moan as he released, filling the dragon's ass with both cum and his thick knot, shoving it past that tight ring of muscle. Spike moaned loudly at the sheer volume of it, tongue lolling out in utter ecstasy.
Discord let out a loud huff, leaning back and taking the shaking drake with him. He tilted Spike's head around to face him, then captured his lips in a slow, languid kiss, basking in the afterglow. Spike moaned into his mouth, both from the passion of the kiss and the feeling of Discord's cock still spurting cum into him with every twitch.
"Ah...that was...ni~ce..." Spike moaned, eyes slowly turning back to normal, now glazed over with satisfaction.
"Yes...indeed. I do hope you're quite comfortable though, my dear. You were superb enough to make me knot you and as such, it'll be some time before we part ways..."
"O-Oh...I don't mind. Your cock feels really good inside me~"
"Glad to hear that sweetling..." Discord purred, nuzzling against his lover.
The two sat cuddled up for a while, until Discord's cock finally went limp and popped out of the drake's tailhole, a rush of thick cream following it.
"A-Ah~...fuck, I was so full..." Spike moaned, his tone sultry.
Discord snapped his talon, instantly cleaning the area of their fluids. "Well now, don't you feel better, baby~?"
Spike beamed and nodded. "Yeah! Thanks..." Spike pecked a kiss to the draconequus' cheek, causing Discord to flush a bit. "That was so much fun~..."
"I aim to please, love. Now..." His eyes glowed once more. "...what will you do?"
Spike smirked. "Gonna go give that bitch a piece of my mind!" He hopped off the spirit's lap, picking up and tugging on his haphazardly strewn clothes as he spoke. "She's never too far away. Always snooping. Heh, maybe she saw us...I hope she did."
Discord chortled. "That would be amusing..."
"Well, I'll be back. Don't wait up for me sweetie..." Spike blew a kiss in Discord's direction, which Discord promptly caught and pressed to his lips. The dragon walked out into the chaos marred landscape, the world making itself less physics defying and dangerous as he tread upon it.
That gave Discord pause.
"Why oh why am I so drawn to him, I wonder? Why do I feel so...warm when I see that smile? Why do I want him so...intensely...?"
He surveyed his chaos capital, expression solemn.
"I certainly hope he doesn't get hurt in his little...altercation with Twilight Sparkle..."
Author's Note
I was really in the mood for Discorded Spike and Discord being chaotic bfs together,,
pre-reform Discord is feeling...emotions,, for somebody else,, wild, huh?
If you wanna yell with me about this rarepair, trot on down to the Dispike Crew: https://discord.gg/XpKnvt8
It's a hoot 
