In the display window of one of Canterlot's finest clothing outlets, Canterlot Carousel, a ponnequin adorned with one of the season's fabulous new outfits was being adjusted the tiniest bit in a certain unicorn's magical grip, for the fourteenth time.
Thankfully for the unicorn in question, the shop was already closed, and the window curtains drawn, preventing anypony from seeing just how long she had been there with this task. Of course it was unlikely anypony would stay outside the shop that long with how cold it was. So this unicorn was free to demand as much perfection from herself as she well pleased, no matter how minute.
Besides, she needed something to do after hours to take her mind off of who was on their way, as she had been the entire day. While not exactly an old mare, her legs definitely couldn't take the speedy clip clopping that she would've indulged in not too long ago, especially with how much she travelled nowadays. She had never been more happy to have so many last minute shoppers in her life.
No doubt the result of Centerlot Carousel's reputation, Rarity thought proudly to herself. And procrastination, of course. But who's ever heard of a boutique getting an influx of last minute shoppers? Precisely why perfection is mandatory. It may be only a few who notice, but it's still worthwhile.
*knock knock*
Rarity turned her head towards the door, releasing a happy gasp as her muted excitement regained it's high volume. And speaking of those who notice..., she thought as she trotted to the door. She looked in a nearby mirror to make sure she looked presentable, and opened the door to meet her tall, scaled suitor.
"Hey there, beautiful."
"Spike!" Rarity exclaimed, holding back a hop of excitement. "You made it right on time, per usual. Always so punctual."
"You kind of have to be when you're the royal advisor to THE princess of Canterlot. Though, I've always been punctual when it comes to you" Spike said as he looked down at Rarity with half lidded eyes and a gentle smile.
"That you have" Rarity replied with a similar expression and a brief flutter of her eyelashes. A quick breeze suddenly made Rarity's eyes widen. "Brr, only you could make me forget how cold it is outside" Rarity chuckled with a shiver. "Come in, come in, before the whole boutique freezes" Rarity urged Spike in with a gesture of her hoof. He entered and she quickly closed the door.
"One of the reasons I'm glad I'm a dragon" Spike mused as he removed his scarf and hung it on a nearby coat rack.
"And yet you still persist in wearing that scarf."
"Because I look good with it" Spike replied confidently as he turned around. "Plus, a gift from the famous Rarity is not something to just hide away in a closet. Mm!" Spike exclaimed as he suddenly found his lips attacked by another pair of lips.
"Mmmm" Rarity hummed passionately as she kissed Spike, her forelegs wrapped around his neck. Spike was quick to wrap his arms around her to provide support.
"Wow" Spike said after Rarity broke the kiss to stare lovingly at him. "Remind me to compliment your gifts more often."
"Shut up and kiss me, you silly drake" Rarity said in a low voice before kissing him again. She paused briefly. "Although yes, you should absolutely do that." Spike rolled his eyes before returning the kiss, adjusting his hold on her to be more comforting.
And for a time, the pair just stood there, or rather one stood there as they held each other. They never tired of each other's more intimate company, and could never get enough of it. Mostly because they never had much time to spend with each other.
As the years passed after Twilight's ascension to the throne, everypony in their little group saw less and less of each other. Everyone's responsibilities increased in number and frequency, which made the few moments of free time they had to meet up that much more precious. It took committed scheduling and planning, but Spike eventually managed to gain enough time to do something he had waited years to. He asked Rarity out.
She said yes just a bit too quickly and eagerly. It wasn't the first time they'd seen each other since he became a well developed adult. At least it was far less embarrassing than the first time. She couldn't believe that she, a lady, stared and drooled, even if for a second. Though from the reactions of the ~~harlots~~ other mares nearby, it seemed justified.
And after their first night together, it was more than justified. Rarity had had sex before, but with Spike, it was like a whole new experience. He was gentle and caring, and very generous. And as she would later learn, he could be rough when either of them wanted.
Even when not in the throes of intercourse he was still an amazing companion. Of course, she knew that thanks to how close they had been before, but as a drake friend, she could appreciate it in a whole new way. He was always a gentledrake, he stood up for her or himself when he needed, and treated her like royalty. And she always felt so safe and warm in his strong yet gentle embrace.
She would almost give up the sex if it meant eliminating their extended periods away from each other. Almost.
Rarity gently deepened the kiss, opening her mouth just enough to allow her tongue to brush against Spike's lips. He granted her access almost immediately, and their tongues met in an almost formal, loving manner. Rarity inhaled as her tongue was gently embraced by Spike's, the two of them engaging in a back and forth. Rarity started stroking the back of Spike's head with one of her hooves, reaching up enough to play with his rear head spine, as she always did before they got more physical.
"Aren't we supposed to be getting to the Hearth's Warming Eve party at the castle?" Spike coyly asked after breaking the kiss.
"Don't you remember, Spike?" Rarity replied equally coyly. "The party doesn't start for at least another hour and a half."
"Oh yeah" Spike said as he played along. "Whatever could we do with so much spare time?"
"Well, the shop's heater mysteriously shut off not too long ago, and I've been feeling ever so chilly. But I don't want you to have to work on that dreaded machine on Hearth's Warming Eve."
"Well what would you suggest for warming up the shop?"
Rarity pulled herself up to put her mouth right next to Spike's ear. "How about we give each other our favorite Hearth's Warming gifts?"
"Before Hearth's Warming Day?" Spike replied in faux shock. "Ms. Rarity, I never took you for a naughty mare."
"Really? Even after we started this extended tryst of ours?"
"That's a good point."
"So, what do you say?" Rarity asked in a low voice before giving his ear spine a nibble.
"I say," Spike began after a brief shudder "Let's warm the place up." He then adjusted Rarity to carry her bridal style, her soft rump seated in his large hand. "Wait, did you make sure to send Sassy home?"
"One time I forgot. Would you get over it?"
"She walked in on us."
"Are you saying you didn't like her watching?"
"Don't change the subject."
"Ugh, yes. I sent her home, Spike. Now can we please go upstairs?"
Spike gave Rarity a quick kiss before smiling at her. "I'm just teasing. You want the stairs, or the wings?" he asked before stretching out his wings.
"Wings. I've been waiting all day." Spike nodded before he started flapping, slowly lifting them up into the air. The sensation of rising into the air while staring into the handsome face of her suitor always made Rarity's heart skip a beat. It made her own eyes sparkle in the light. They resumed kissing before Spike flew to the upper level, landing right in front of the bedroom. Rarity had accommodated the work room for when she or Sassy spent a late night.
Spike used his tail to open the door and close it after passing through. He carried Rarity to the modestly sized bed, thankfully big enough for two, including someone of Spike's size, while she magically closed the curtains. He laid her down ever so carefully before climbing on himself, hovering over her. They never once stopped kissing.
They soon stopped to stare lovingly and longingly at each other. Spike gave Rarity a quick peck on the lips, earning him a nice pair of bedroom eyes with an eyelash flutter. Then she turned her head, exposing her neck, never taking her eyes off him. Spike smiled mischeviously before burying his face in the nape of her neck, giving it a few quick pecks, eliciting an amorous giggle from his marefriend. "Mm! Hmhmhmhmmm."
Spike continued kissing Rarity's neck, occasionally throwing in a few licks and nibbles. The nibbles always brought the most excited responses. He could practically hear her heart beating as she wrapped a foreleg around his neck. The other one was occupied directing her hoof in exploring his broad, sturdy chest.
He started nibbling more and more, making Rarity tighten her hold until he was basically biting. He was always careful never to puncture the skin. Thankfully Rarity always had the presence of mind to call him off when it started to hurt in a not too pleasant way. There had been more than a few close calls.
Rarity gasped and hissed as Spike delivered one final bite, leaving a temporary mark in the fur. If she didn't care so much about appearances, she would wear it proudly rather then brush it away.
"I didn't hurt you, did I? I thought you might scream."
He asked every time. And it touched her every time. "Not in the slightest" she replied breathily.
"Thank goodness. Now how about I give you a reason to scream?" he uttered into her ear as he trailed a claw down her belly, stopping right above her moistened, burning marehood.
Rarity released a small squeak as her cheeks flared red. "Y-Yes please."
Spike released a low growl of approval before starting to trail kisses from her neck, down to her chest, and further down still. Each kiss sent a tingle through Rarity's body, traveling to Spike's destination, making it wink. She let her head fall back onto a pillow that she seized in her hooves, biting her lip in anticipation.
He eventually ran out of room on the bed, forcing him to climb down the end and get on his knees as he continued his journey. He stopped when he reached her waist, having actually put some distance between him and her. So he took gentle hold of her hind legs just and gave her a quick pull towards himself, making her gasp in surprise. Something about being with someone who could harm her in so many ways but be so careful with her made her heart flutter.
He immediately started kissing her on the border right above her marehood, left to right. So close and yet so far away. She released quick gasps as she inhaled. He knew just how to drive her crazy. And the coup de grace was when he trailed the tips of his upper teeth downward and stopped right above her clit.
"Spiiiiike" she whined pleadingly, her legs wiggling. "Plea- Ee!" she exlaimed as she suddenly felt his tongue plant on her marehood and slowly draw upward. Her back slowly arched in tandem with the lick. "Ee-ee-ee-eeeeEEEEEEASE!" she squealed as he flicked his tongue off and she collapsed back onto the bed.
"Mm, been using that berry body wash I see" Spike said after licking his lips. "I'm sorry, what were you saying?"
Rarity's legs shot forward to latch onto Spike's head and pull him into her pussy, face first. "Please! Ravish me, Spike!" Upon hearing the R word, Spike smiled against his marefriend and opted to oblige her. He grabbed hold of her flanks, and then his thick, lengthy tongue pushed through his lips and plunged into Rarity's pussy.
"Ah ha! Ah!" Rarity exclaimed as inch after inch entered her, her legs trembling as they still held Spike's head. Once he stopped, her legs adjusted to wrap around his head, the tips of her hooves just touching each other. And then he started working a magic no unicorn could ever know.
Spike's tongue started pumping in and out of her, at least eight inches worth, while what remained inside worked on it's own task. The remaining length swirled within Rarity while being moved back and forth, getting every inch of her inner walls. And the forked tip tickled in an oh so deliciously torturous manner. He called it the cork screw. And Rarity was more than happy to be the wine bottle, in more ways than one.
"Oh Spike, yes! Your tongue is still so magnificent! I'm already close!"
Hearing that, Spike started moving the front portion of his tongue along the upper part of Rarity's pussy. It exited and started traveling upward, with more than enough left inside her. He found a certain button, and used his forked tip to tickle it mercilessly.
"Ah! Ah ha ha!" Rarity exclaimed as she felt a growing tension become more tense by the second. And then he pressed down on the button. "OH SPIKE WIKEY!"
Spike's tongue quickly retracted, sliding along the inside of Rarity's pussy as it constricted around it. That alone would've been enough to make her cum. He kept the length of a pony tongue within her, and felt drops squirt onto it. The taste was addictive, and he conveyed as much.
Rarity shuddered as Spike lapped up the small amount of fluid she had produced, and continued lapping. He gave her pussy one more inner swirl before retracting it fully, and she released his head, allowing him to stand. Her legs fell on the bed, weak and trembling from the effort of holding him in place, and from the tension that had built up before the sweet release.
As Rarity panted, Spike audibly licked his lips. "Like a fine wine, aged to perfection."
"Spike" Rarity said breathlessly.
"Yes?"
"Kiss me."
Spike wasted no time, climbing back onto the bed and crawling up to do as requested. Rarity took his face in her hooves and started kissing him passionately, releasing loving moans. "Mm. Mm. Spike. You're too good for me."
"I'm pretty sure that's my line."
"I'm ready."
"Now? Don't you want to take a minute?"
"No!" she replied desperately. "I need you now. Just...be gentle with me."
"...Of course" Spike said in a near whisper. His tail moved to wrap around one of Rarity's legs, and slowly pull her downward. The one drawback to his increased height, but thankfully not too much of an inconvenience. He could still kiss the top of her head.
Spike shifted his hips, directing his erect member towards Rarity's marehood. She inhaled sharply as the tip made contact with her lips. "Don't worry" Spike uttered in her ear. "Gentle." He moved his hips upward, and his tip slowly pushed into her.
"Mm" Rairty moaned briefly at the familiar but never stale sensation. She looked up to see Spike looking down at her, and she nodded. She gasped as he pushed further in, making sure not to go too fast. It seemed like a long but pleasant lifetime until he finally hilted inside of her. And she loved every second of it.
Dragons were certainly different than stallions, particularly in shape. Not a perfect fit, but not necessarily in a bad way. It was a new, interesting, unique way. One that she never regretted deciding to experience.
After taking a moment to become accustomed to his presence, she gave him another nod. He slowly pulled back out then pushed back in, and repeated, eliciting a content sigh from Rarity. She had been left a bit sensitive from what Spike had done to her with his tongue, and his restrained movements were akin to a soothing massage. Thankfully, their prior meet ups had gotten her body accustomed to the exertion, and made it quicker to recover.
"Mm, Spike. A little faster, if you'd please." Spike increased his speed. The sensitivity was all but gone, and what would lead to her second orgasm was only just starting. "Faster. That's it." The sensation was starting to become insufficient. "Harder, darling" Rarity said as she braced a hoof on his torso. He put some more umph into it, causing a light thumping sound to emanate from where they connected. "Mmf, Spike."
"Rarity" Spike said in a low growl. "You feel so good."
"As do you, my beloved dragon. As do you. Hah. Harder, faster."
Spike settled into a steady, vigorous rhythm as he and Rarity started becoming more vocal.
"Hah, hah. Grrr, Rarity."
"Ah. Ah. Oh Spike."
Rarity suddenly tapped on Spike's chest. "Wait. Darling, wait."
"What is it? Are you okay?"
"More than okay. I just needed to distract you."
"Distract me? Whoa!" Spike exclaimed as Rarity used her magic and her own strength to turn the two of them over, putting her on top. She started planting kisses along his torso.
"Spike, you've been giving to me so much tonight. I felt it was time I gave something back. So please, lay back, and let me please you." Rarity proceeded to lift up her rear until half of Spike's member was exposed, and then she let herself drop down. "Ah!"
"Unf!" Spike huffed as Rarity impaled herself on him. It wasn't her first time on top, but definitely the first time she didn't recieve help. "Whoa."
"Just as I hoped, ngh!" Rarity grunted as she repeated her action. "Do you approve?"
Spike's response was to grab her flanks and repeat the action for her. "Oof!"
"Does that answer your question?"
"Ah ah ah, none of that" Rarity chided Spike as she magically removed his hands. "It's my turn now. And I told you to let me please you. So please you, I shall. Mmf!" Rarity started slamming herself down onto him repeatedly, preventing him from assisting her. "Mmf. Mmf. Mmf!"
"Guh huh" Spike exclaimed from the sensation. He grabbed the sides of the bed's headboard. "Yes ma'am!"
Rarity may have had a busy scehdule, but she took time to keep herself in shape. Her favorite methods of doing so being yoga, gym time, and kegel exercises. The latter was paying off quite well.
She squeezed Spike's dick enough to make sure there was no space between it and her pussy, and she was already wet enough to ensure he could slide in and out with ease. She soon switched from rhythmic slamming to downward thrusting, causing audible smacks to permeate the room.
"So tight!" Spike strained. "Rarity, you're amazing!"
"Mmhmm" Rarity moaned lustfully. "Spike, my love." She nearly missed the feeling of him twitching in her. "You're close, aren't you?"
"Yes!"
"Good. I am too. I want us to do it together. And I want you inside me when it happens."
"Really? But the mess and clean up..."
"I don't care! I want it! I want you to cum inside me, Spike!"
Spike removed his hands from the headboard and reached forward to grab her hips. "As you wish." Spike began aiding her by pulling her up and bringing her down, along with thrusting his own hips upward. The smacking could practically be heard through the door.
"Ah! Oh Spike! Yes!"
"Mmf! Hah! Rarity!"
"I...I'm about to-!"
"Me too!"
"I...I..."
"Rarity" Spike moaned before slamming her down and holding her there, while using one of his thumbs to rub her clit.
"AH! AHHHH! SPIKE!" Rarity screamed as she came, constricting around Spike, which set him off.
"GRR! MMF! HAHA! RARITY!" Spike grunted as he shot rope after rope of his hot cum into Rarity. Due to his size, he produced more than pony bodies were made to hold, causing more than a bit to seep out.
Rarity collapsed on top of Spike, gasping for air, and reveling in the feeling of his warmer than average seed filling her up. She was never fond of such a mess, but for him, she was willing to make a few exceptions. There was something oddly tranquil about lying on his torso as it rose and fell from his own heavy breathing.
"So...warm enough for you?" Spike asked in between breaths.
Rarity released a low hum of amusement before lifting herself up enough to give his torso a few gentle kisses. "Perfectly so, my Spikey Wikey." She laid back down on top of him and soothingly rubbed a hoof on him. "Hold me." Spike obliged her, placing his hands on her back and stroking it.
"Uh oh" Spike said as he looked at the clock on the wall. "With clean up time, it looks like we'll be a little late to the party."
"There's nothing wrong with showing up fashionably late, darling. And the fashionably part is a guarantee with me. Besides, I don't think anyone would fault us for it."
"I guess you're right."
"The marefriend usually is."
"Yeah, she is" Spike replied with a chuckle.
The pair settled in for the short time they had to cuddle before they had to get ready.
"Thank you for the early Hearth's Warming gift, Spike."
"Thanks for saying yes when I asked you out."
Rarity lifted her head to blow Spike a kiss and give him a wink. "Of course."
