Author's Note

This chapter includes: M/M, oral, reverse cowgirl (boy in this case), a little bit of hair pulling, a cream pie and rough sex.

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Soarin

Twinks are great. That is a fact amongst the gay stallions of the world. They moaned best, loved best and often times fucked best. That is why Thunderlane had made it his goal to seduce, bed and add every twink he could think of to a harem. It was a noble goal. A goal any stallion would applaud him for.

Months of research into the lives, loves and most importantly kinks, of every one of his targets had predated this event, and now, he had a name and a picture of every target up on a cork board on his wall.

His first target was the easiest, in his mind, mostly because he worked with him. Soarin, second in command of the Wonderbolts and third best flyer in Equestria after Rainbow Dash and Spitfire.

The picture he had of Soarin on the wall was of the Stallion striking a triumphant pose next to a group of fans who were very obviously swooning over him.

Thunderlane always found himself staring at the Pegasus's plot (an easy task seeing as how Thunderlane usually flew right behind him.) and he had caught Soarin shooting a couple back every now and then.

Thunderlane had calculated that Soarin would be a rather easy seduction and bedding. Soarin, like most of the others on his list, was an obvious virgin. Not to mention, Soarin was very.... vanilla to say the least. He preferred regular simple sex, although Thunderlane could tell Soarin would like is fast and rough.

Thunderhoof sat down and evilly rubbed his hooves together. Yes... Things were about to go along smoothly.

Soarin yawned as he entered the shared stallion's locker room of the Wonderbolts. Today's training was tough to say the least. Rainbow Dash and Spitfire always went out of their way to push him to the limit more so than the other members of the team for some reason.

If he didn't know any better... it almost seemed like they wanted him out of the way... nah. They just wanted him to try harder.

Turning a corner to get to the actual lockers, Soarin found himself face first with the sight of Thunderlane lying on his side on one of the benches. The black and white Pegasus wasn't even trying to hide his raging hard on, judging from the fact that he had a hoof slowly stroking it up and down.

Soarin's entire face flashed red and he averted his eyes. "Woah! Warn a guy next time dude!" Soarin shouted as he averted his eyes away from Thunderlane.

"Why? Afraid you'd like what you see?" Thunderlane asked stretching back on the bench and licking his lips further showing himself off to Soarin.

Soarin opened his mouth to protest and turned to Thunderlane, catching whiff of the Stallion showing his tool off. It was so... Big! it easily dwarfed Soarin's and the toys he used back. Soarin gulped and shook his head. "No!" He lied.

"I see you always throw looks at me big guy..." Thunderlane said twilling onto his front and staring up at Soarin. "Are you sure you don't want to know what this guy feels like, rather than just gawking at him?"

Soarin was quiet for a couple more moments before gulping and closing in on Thunderlane…

"Meet me in my room in five minutes." Thunderlane said in a sultry whisper.

Soarin nodded before turning and quickly rushing out of the room. Thunderlane licked his lips when he caught sight of the other stallion's raised tail, showing off his quivering pucker.

"All according to plan." Thunderlane said as he pulled himself up and walked to his room.

Thunderlane quickly hid his corkboard and laid down on his bed, waiting for Soarin to arrive. At exactly five minutes after he made the order, Soarin hesitantly opened the door to Thunderlane's room who smiled darkly at him.

"Close the door than get over here." Thunderlane ordered smugly, and Soarin did just that.

The pale blue Pegasus hesitantly sat down on the bed and stared up at Thunderlane who smiled down at him. Soarin was about to speak, before Thunderlane silenced him.

"Why don't you use that pretty mouth of yours for something other than talking." Thunderlane said simply spreading his legs to give Soarin a good view of his rod.

Soarin looked from Thunderlane to his member several times before muttering something and bringing his head forwards.

The pale blue Pegasus let his tongue lull out, before he started dragging his tongue along the bottom of the other stallion's rod.

"I don't plan on going gentle, so you should make sure to by nice and thorough." Thunderlane said as he put a hoof on the back of Soarin's head.

Thunderlane smiled when Soarin shuddered in response. The other Pegasus took Thunderlane's stallion hood into his mouth, dutifully yet slowly bobbing his head up and down the black Pegasus's monster.

When Thunderlane felt he had slickened his rod enough, he pulled himself out of Soarin and smiled down at him. "Turn around."

Soarin was all to eager to turn around and raise his rear, tossing his tail aside to give his partner a perfect view of his delicious rear. The Pegasus gave it a little shake as Thunderlane pulled himself up and placed a hoof on either side of his quivering hips.

Lining himself up, Thunderlane asked the Pegasus he had under him a simple question. "You ready?" He asked with a smile.

"Y-yes!" Soarin cried out before he practically squealed as Thunderlane shoved himself inside. The pale blue Pegasus bit down on the blanket under him as Thunderlane roughly grabbed his tail and went about mercilessly pounding him. It took only a couple rough thrusts for Thunderlane to hilt inside of the pale blue twink.

Thunderlane smiled as Soarin let out adorable whimpers and moans as Thunderlane roughly pivoted in and out of his clenching boy box.

"Oh T-Thundie! Fuck me harder!" Soarin loudly cried as his eyes rolled back.

"Can do, Soar." Thunderlane said with a cheeky smile as he pinned the blue Pegasus to the bed with his hooves, going harder and deeper with his thrusts, shaking the bed and abusing the poor Pegasus. He would very clearly not be able to walk right for a couple days after this.

Soarin loudly cried out after one particularly powerful thrust, which created a rather harsh sounding smack when the two connected. Soarin's smaller dick sputtered twice before shooting out his load onto the bed. His inner walls clenched deeply around Thunderlane who grinned darkly as his rod twitched and filled the stallion under him to the brim with his seed.

Thunderlane was quick to pull himself out of the tired Soarin and reach over to his night stand, grabbing a camera.

Thunderlane stood up on the side of the bed and snapped a picture of Soarin with the camera. While he waited for the film to develop he brought his face closer to Soarin's. "So Soarin. How would you rate your ride today on a scale of one to ten?"

"T-Ten." Soarin weakly said as he stared up at Thunder.

"So then, would you like to join a little project I am putting together." Thunder asked as he turned over to the camera.

"Yes! if it means we can do this again, a thousand times yes!" Soarin cried out which earned him a pat on the back of the head.

"Good stallion." Thunder said as he grabbed the newly developed picture of Soarin.

The pale blue stallion had his ass in the air dripping with Thunderlane's batter. His eyes were glazed over and his tongue was lulling of out of his mouth drool puddling underneath his mouth.

Thunderlane walked over to the corkboard and uncovered it, pinning the new picture of Soarin next to his more triumphant one.

"Who should I go after next." Thunderlane asked devilishly.