Author's Note

nothing sexy here, just a chapter setting up future chapters, nothing sex at all

I'm lying. HA!

Alone on a Boat

Songbird sat in a chair rooting around through her bag. Spike had gone to take a shower while she looked to see if any of her nail polishes had survived. She'd managed to keep him pinned in the hot tub for a full ten minutes before she got off him. It had been a lot of fun teasing him, though she wished he'd joined her in nudity. However she still had tons of time to get him to start playing along with her, maybe just with her. She was so lost in thought she didn't notice she had found what had broken until she cut her hand on it.

"Fuck." She muttered as she extracted her hand and looked at the broken shard of glass in her palm. She got up, moved to the trashcan, removed the glass, and dropped it in the bin before dragging it to her bag. The contents of her bag were mostly fine, with the exception of everything near the bottom. Once all the upper layer stuff had been shaken in search of any stray glass she set to work on saving what could be saved. The suitcase itself was not salvageable as it now had a multicolored stain on the back. The stain had leaked onto Spike's clothes bag, so that two would need to be searched once she was done. While most of her cosmetic's were trashed, one of her perfume bottles had miraculously survived, her lipsticks were all in their own box so they were fine, her mascara was trashed, as was her vanity mirror. Spike walked into the room just as she started going through his bag.

"Sorry about dropping your stuff." He apologized after confirming she was wearing clothes again. "Like I said, balancing is the hard part."

Songbird waved the apology away. "Not your fault you were pushed." She replied as she tossed all his polished clothes in a hamper, she had just grabbed the last of them when she realized what he no longer had. "Oh no..." She said Spike's eye's snapped to her.

"I don't like that tone," Spike said with a light fear as Songbird looked at what was basically every pair of pants and shorts Spike had brought with him. At the moment Spike was wearing the same white Shorts he had been all day along with his Yellow and White T-shirt.

"It would appear that if these can't be washed, you and I will have to go do some clothes shopping. Either that or you'll be stuck walking around in your underwear every other day."

"I'll take shopping for 20," Spike replied. He rested on the bed while Songbird took the clothes to a handle on the wall and dumped them down the laundry chute.

"The crew will tell us if they can be saved later." Songbird said as she jumped on the bed. Spike looked over at her as she rolled over and lay on top of him, "So, what say you and I have some fun?"

Spike looked to the side, a tad uneasy. "I just don't think this is the place for that kind of thing."

"Oh, but there are so many things we could do," she said, as she extended her wings and lay them over Spike like a blanket. She smiled at the dragon who decided to use his emergency escape plan.

"I can get out of here with ease," he said simply.

"Oh, but you'd have to hurt me to do that," Songbird replied, once again pulling on her shirt, her nipples showing through the fabric as she pulled, Spike used his will to ignore them and continued.

"I don't have to use any strength, I don't even need to use my hands, I can get out of here with my tongue alone."

"Spike, you really think you can talk me down?" Songbird asked.

"I didn't say I was talking now did I?" Spike asked as he opened his mouth, his tongue shot out and inside of Songbird's mouth, wrapping around hers before lapping around her teeth and cheek. Songbird let out a low moan as she sucked on his tongue, as she did this Spike pulled his legs out from between hers before she fell into a sitting position. After a moment Spike was sitting up and to his surprise she grabbed his tongue. Songbird runs her hands up and down the long slimy appendage. Spike attempted to reel his tongue back in while Song, with her hands now covered in his saliva, slid both her hands down her skirt. Spike watched as she began intimately enjoying herself, he was memorized for a moment before shaking his head and slurping his tongue back into his mouth. A light pop could be heard as it pulled free of Songbird's mouth.

Spike was impressed at just how much she was trying to get him to play. Now however, he felt he could at least watch the free concert. Her moans drifted through the air like a well played harp. His eyes left her for only a moment as he located a chair to sit in. Why take a chance on going too far, too fast? He fetches a seat nearly faster than her motions on herself, places it, then feeds his tail through the back.

Spike watches in disbelief that he could rile up somepony like her as Songbird went to town on herself. "Oh, Spike." She moaned out as her fingers kept a good pace. She opened her eyes with a bit of doubt but was ecstatic to learn her paramour was there still to enjoy the show. She went all out, quickly stripping down and going back to her task. Fondling one tit with her still wet hand, she moaned as she dug into her sex, "Spike!" She called his name as she imagined him doing this.

Spike sat rooted to the spot, eyes glued to her sexy body as she made her intentions crystal clear. Every single second he sat there, his dragonhood swelled and his shorts grew tighter. '"Just watch for later use. Just remember everything you possibly can!" His brain went into overdrive trying to ingrain every last detail.

Her mane was matting and sticking to her face as she moaned aloud for him to hear. "Please Spike!" She gave her tit the attention it craved then switched hands and breast, running her juices across the spongy flesh. Her marehood was openly drooled as she pushed into it repeatedly. Songbird had a gorgeous body and she was ready to give it to her savior should he give the word. Fluid dripped from between her spread legs into her tail and she couldn't have looked happier.

"Spike." She stopped all motions and stared directly at him. "I am giving you the show of a lifetime, don't waste it…" Quickly resuming the debauchery she lets out a groan.

Spike was a little hesitant at first but after a few moments his primal mind took over and set things in motion. He removed his shirt before slowing to a crawl. It started with a button. When no yells came, he undid the zipper. Still in the clear, his tail pushed against the floor and lifted his rear up enough to slide out of his shorts.

"That's it Spike. Show me what you truly think." She brought a hand up and slowly cleaned her fingers with her tongue.

His underwear strained to keep his excitement under wraps. He grabbed the waistband slowly and pried apart the elastic.

"Oh yes, come on Spikey!"

Taking a deep breath he releases a light smoke as he pulls them down. They gradually slipped down his hips till his member created a large tent that had the songbird mewling for more. Seven inches of hot dragon rod spring up and slapped against his lower abdomen. Still he kept them going till he was left with a puddle of garments at his feet.

Songbird doubled her efforts and pinched her nipples briefly as she admired the generous handful his sack had to be. She keeps her view of him while she brings a delicious, wet, breast to her mouth. She hummed in excitement as Spike finally wrapped a claw around the girthy phallus. "That's it! Show me!"

Spike watches her change nipples, thoughts gone from his mind while stroking his dick. "You're so fucking hot!" He finally managed to yell out. Part of him screamed to go to her but some part acted in his defense and held him in the chair. He was restricted to his hand but the sight of her jiggling mounds had him drooling at the mouth.

Song bit her knuckles as she came. "HHNNNNNGGGG!"

Spike jerked his length vigorously at the sight of her quivering in the growing wet spot. He could feel the pressure building and it had been a while so there was a lot of pressure. He kept his gaze as she gently massaged her breasts while she watched his reaction to her. She let go of one tit and spread her labia for his entertainment. That was all that was needed as Spike let out a feral grunt and the pressure released itself on the floor in front of him. He sagged in the chair in post masturbation bliss.

"I guess you were right," she said merrily. "You did get out of there with your tongue alone."

"Kind of wish I had gotten out faster," Spike replied, his face glowing red while Songbird laughed at him.

"What was I supposed to do?" she asked. "You gave me enough saliva to completely coat my hands in it, speaking of that." She put her finger on his nose. "You didn't tell me you had a secret weapon." She smiled as she leaned in to close. the smell of sex filled Spike's nose.

"Here's an idea!" Spike said jumping up "Why don't you take a shower first, while I set up the hot tub, get us some snacks, and set up a movie." Spike looked at her, begging her to say yes, his begging eyes got to her. He wanted to do so much more with her and she made it so hard not to just do it. He wasn't sure of how to broach the issue of a relationship not based on sex with her yet. He wanted to pursue her but what if it was just because he'd been her hero?

"Fine," She sighed as she got up "and I want my snacks as unhealthy as possible, you hear me?" She said as she made her way to the bath "This is my one month where I don't have to diet and I'm going to abuse the shit out of it!" Spike waved her off as she walked into the bathroom, and he proceeded to turn the hot tub on before going to grab his snack bag to set up the movie date he'd just promised.