A Good Night of Sleep

Many may know that the night is a trusted keeper of many secrets, for it's a place where creatures can move and do as they please as long as they know how to. The walls from the castle of friendship are a good example, sturdy enough to hold an invasion at any given time. Its thickness allowed to the castle inhabitants to ensure their privacy even though the place has enough space to be used for the whole village where it stands.

Spike and her new girlfriend knew about this detail and were sure that their intimate moments were safe from the keen ears of Twilight and Starlight, whose rooms were too far to be bothered for the sound made in the dragon's lair.

However, Rarity was the one more perplexed at the fact that the room given to her after the party was fond to peek at the dragon's business.

“Spike~ I think this is the fourth time I- Aah. Keep going!”

Resting on her rump, Rarity took her moment to breath and detail the dark miasma surrounding her. Without a source of light, that room and a glorified cave were the same for her.

“Ahm… agh, ah! Holy mother of the night… I think I'm losing it~”

Rarity tried to close her ears but the moans kept resonating inside her head, numbing her thoughts.

For goodness sake, how long are they going to keep doing it?!Rarity thought.

She puffed and fidgeted yet stood there, angry for reasons beyond her. Spike was a friend of hers, a friend that for many years had a crush on her.

“Faster! Yes! Go faster!” The mare cheered as mattress were shred.

Rarity took another breath. She had to cool down, get off the bed and politely ask for another one with less noisy neighbors. That was all, just walk away and leave a good friend with the one he now loves.

The moans from the other room keep going on as Spike's girlfriend asked to be turned into his personal cock sleeve, “just imagine it, my dear. wearing me all day long. rutting me with each step until I pass out with a smile in my face; just to wake up a few minutes later by your big rod- Oh that one hit the spot~.”

Rarity felt her fur straightening and her teeth clenching. The void in which she stood made it easy to concentrate on those little details refrained by the mare.

That is enough! I can't let my Spikye wickey get drowned inside that turmoil of a mare.

She fought her way out of bed, her anger taking away any thought regarding the room's lights and leaving her to wander about in the abyss.

“Spike… please tell me you are going to come… I don't care where is just that I… I can't-” the mare voice was muffled for a moment before her words turned into incomprehensible wet sounds.

Now with her mouth shut for once, Rarity grasped the sound of silence. The fog surrounding her started to vanish and before long, walking seemed less like striving to get out of a swamp.

Yet, it was at that moment of solitude and quietness that she heard a distinctive sound. Something cute, soft and mesmerizing, like the purring of a cat or the yawns of a puppy.

“ Mmmn… nhah… kuh-”

Suddenly, the walls that seemed so far from Rarity were now inches away. Just the act of breathing was too much for her in that confined space. She couldn't move or think but only feel the weight of Spike's moans crushing her heart.

“Cu- Nnnngg! Cumming… ho~”

Her ears fidgeted like the head of an eagle who had just found a prey. Not long she waited before hearing the Drake deposit his seed in the mare's throat like a dispenser serving an empty truck's oil tank. A gushing sound echoed from within the walls and resonated with Rarity. She carried and scratched softly her long neck, satisfying as she could the yearning to drink something thick and moisty.

How did I allow this? She asked herself. I was sure he was only a friend to me… But then...

A pop sound resonated, followed by a huge thud reminiscent of the act of swallowing; both made Rarity shiver. Why is that...

“Mmnh, thanks for the meal~” Spike's girlfriend moaned.

I want him so badly now?

The realization made her more conscious of her dire vision and prompt the idea of using her magic as a source of light. A second layer, the dark labyrinth became around space with two sources of light: her horn, and a hole in front of her that reflected her light. Rarity closed the distance in no time, confident of finding the end of this conundrum. What she found whatsoever was worse than what she could've expected.

The hole let the keen eye to see the dragon's nest love without much of a problem. So, as her instinct to find a gossip dictate, she couldn't help but take a peek at the events unfurling in the other side.

A needle sunk inside her heart the moment she found the lovers resting in their afterglow. Spike was atop of the mare, resting on her black coated belly. A puddle tainting their private parts and the carpet where they lay.

Spike, her cute and previously innocent friend, was now looking with lustrous eyes at his beloved one.

“Can… can we do that again?”

What?! is asking for another round?! Rarity forced herself to keep those words for herself and started to tap the wall in a vain attempt to find the exit.

This take of action, however, proved to be too noisy given the desperate way she rushed through the room.

Calm down Rarity, you need to get out, relax and then solve this tomorrow morning.

“Did you hear that?” asked the mare.

Rarity's felt as if a truck had struck her and left her immobilized. The sweat forming and trailing down her fur. But there was no time to waste, her mission was still clear, besides, they probably don't know I have been hearing them. Relax yourself, Rarity, there is nothing to be afraid of.

she found a way to regain strength and decided to put more effort into her magic. The new and powerful light let her see the way to the door with ease, yet while doing so she didn't take into account another detail.

“Maybe something happened to Rari- hey, is that a hole in the wall?”

A thunderstruck fell upon her, destroying her will and capability to move. Her shining magic had found a way to the other room, and at the same time made her neighbors realize their dire situation.

“Did, Did she heard…”

Rarity raced to the door, challenging Murphy's law as her heart pounded hard enough to hurt her lungs. Her vision was clouded by the stress and her hooves were eager to betray her.

“Rarity… is everything alright”

And with that signal began the long-awaited betrayal.

A desperate shout followed by a big thud sound echoed. Making Spike and her marefriend thoughts to run even wilder.

“She heard us… if we can hear her from here… she definitely had heard us…” Spike swallowed.

Soon after, the door from Rarity's room started swung open. Both Spike and his mare followed the fashionista, the former with anxiety in his features while the latter was angrier and ready to go to jail for a couple of months if necessary.

Rarity heard the footstep and hooves following as she ran through the dark halls of the castle. Her signs of direction made by fear itself.

“Rarity!”

Her ears shut down as to not hear the call of Spike behind her. She darted forward into the unknown as the feeling of direction loose more and more sense.

“Rarity!”

Tears poured down her cheeks as she sobbed and whined. Please I just want to get out! She screams internally to the heavens as if praying for a divine revelation to show her a way out of the dreadful maze made of mirrors and green doors.

“RARITY WAKE UP!”

From the darkness hovering above her, a waterfall was formed, stopping her by its sheer absurdness before unfurling her.

Rarity took a huge breath and opened her eyes. She was again in her room, the lights turned on and everything in its places, except for the hole in the wall.

She felt the cold water sinking through her fur and damping her mane, yet the shiver-inducing coldness of the water could do nothing against the relieve warming her from the inside.

“Thank goodness you wake up” sighed the pony beside Rarity. Just by the voice, she figured it was Starlight who had awakened her from that hell.

She bowed to her and with a stammering tone mustered a “thank you”

“Ha… well, I'm the one to blame here, Rares. You see, I was practicing a sleep spell the other day and left it in that bed… I guess you already know that it doesn't work…”

“I can't gi-give a proper definition to the horror I witnessed thanks to that spell, darling. But rest assured that I won't hold a grudge on you because of this.”

Rarity hops off the bed and gave the cursed mattress to its creator, “now if you excuse me I really need to take back those lost hours of sleep.”

Starlight beckoned her to stay, ”don't worry, I can fix it in a second and you can stay here.”

Rarity denied with as much elegance as she could gather in her current state, “actually, I want a favor from you, darling, if that's not much to ask.”

“You can ask me anything” she chirped before casting a counter-spell in the mattress and leaving it where it belonged.

“Can you take me to Spike's room? I really need one of his snuggling sessions tonight,” she asked, her eyes enduring the burden from the previous nightmare. Maybe he can help me release some of my stress too

“Sure, I'll take you there. Just don't say anything about it tomorrow. Spike's new friend wanted to share the room with him too and Twilight went all overprotective mom mode with her” She laughed. “And I thought that seeing Twi go all Twiling was funny enough.”

“Mhm,” Rarity smiled, “no need to worry, darling. My mouth is a tomb” in the worst case I'll just let my actions speak through Spike

“Yeah. Actually, I don't even know why to bother. Everyone knows you aren't into him. you could even share the shower with him and that new mare wouldn't even bat an eye.”

Really? Then I think she won't bother for the things I will do to him tonight. Rarity laughed, “guess that's what I get for having such an innocent relationship.”

Starlight signaled Rarity to follow her as she continued, “in your defense, he is the one looking like a kid.”

Maybe was all the piled work that made me obnoxious about his advances. But don't worry darling, give me some hours and I'll shape the adult out of that cute little boy.

Two short minutes later, both mare's stood beside Spike's room. Starlight was the first one to speak

“I'm sure he'll be happy to help you get some sleep, he may have a special somepony now but he always goes telling everyone how much he loves all seven of us.”

Oh~ I'll make sure to not let that number get to eight.

It was hard for Rarity to hold her inner grin from coming out. But her years of experience as a product seller had sharpened her skill to cover her own feelings from others when necessary.

“Always the sweetheart, I sometimes wonder where he keeps that big heart of him,” she smiled longingly at the door and then turned to starlight, “have a good night, Starlight”

“Same to you, Rarity. Sorry for the nightmare spell again,” she sheepishly said with shyness tainting her cheeks.

“Don't worry darling, there is no harm a good night of sleep or a good meal can heal,” Rarity said, this time with elegance, as she waved goodbye to her friend and went to the room.

Spike's room was as tiny and tidy as his owner, and (to Rarity) it gave a feeling of stepping into a holy place, for it held a pure creature of noble heart and innocent mind.

The anxiety for what was going to come made Rarity's hooves to tremble and to feel a warm aching growing in strength on her loins. She licked her lips and approached her prey.

A meal and a good night of sleep. I intend to have both of them before morning. She uncovered the dragon and then breathed heavily upon seeing him. His cute and silent snores, his soft belly rising and falling like the waters of a calm river, the slit on his crotch showing her a peek of the heaven she was about to corrupt; it all was too much for her to resist the urge to stare and drool.

She cleaned her mouth and got on top of him.

Now, now darling, where are your manners?

She moved closer to his face, eager to test the sturdiness and reliability of the walls against the sounds to come.

“Spike, wake up my Spikye Wickey~” she called, her mouth ready to snob the dragon to her (and Spike's future) heart's content.

Spike faintly opened his eyes, “Rarity...?”

Bon appetit