We Both Need This

He woke up the following morning with a headache, it actually wasn't as bad as he was thinking it would be. What he truly dreaded was the state he would find Velvet in. He'd been really pushy, like, border line rape pushy.

He was in the guest bedroom. He searched the floor for his clothes, he slipped on his pants but couldn't find his shirt. He noticed another bag open on the floor, was it Velvet's? When he finally gathered the nerve, he stood up and left the room.

He heard the sizzle and smelled cooking food. He made his way to the kitchen, and to his surprise, she seemed to be in a great mood.

"Oh! Good morning!" She greeted him sprightly. "Breakfast is almost ready, you must be starving after the night we just had!" She giggled.

She was merrily cooking him breakfast like a newlywed house wife, and that wasn't all. She was inexplicably wearing a set of nylon stockings.

"Uh... hi." He rubbed his eyes and tried to process what was happening. He fully expected to find guards waiting to clap him in irons for rape. Had it been more mutual than he remembered? "What's with the stockings?"

"Oh these? I had them in my overnight bag." She brushed back her bangs. "What do you think?" She asked bashfully.

"I vaguely recall you saying you didn't want to do it again, " he said and tried to adjust the hard-on in his boxers out of an uncomfortable angle. "Did you mean that or not? Because the stockings are really doing it for me..."

"They are!?" She chirped excitedly, then restrained herself and played it cool. "I mean, of course they are why wouldn't they? Why do you think I put them on?" She ran her hoof up her hind leg to her rump and gave it a little smack.

He stood up abruptly and marched over to her. She flinched, unsure of what he was going to do. He knelt down and scooped her up in his arms, "HeeEEEeeey!?" She shrieked. "Y-y-you can't just pick me up! Where are you taking me!?"

He carried her to the bedroom and dropped her on the bed, it creaked as she bounced. "Hey wait-" but he didn't, he crawled on top of her again and started kissing her neck.

"Wait..." She murmured softly. "I left food in the oven..."

"Fine, hold that thought." He groaned as he got up. On his way out he stopped at the door and turned back, "in fact, I want you to masturbate."

"Wh-what!?"

"You'd better be rubbing your pussy when I come back in, " he said with a deviant grin. "You're mine this weekend, get it? You'd better do what I say or I'll have to punish you..."

He could see her excited smirk as he turned to leave the room. He walked as briskly as he could out to the kitchen. He quickly twisted then knob and headed back to the guest room. When he got close he crept up to the door and peeked around to see what she was doing.

"I thought I told you to masturbate?" He said wickedly as he came into the room. He was having a lot of fun with this.

She fidgeted on the bed, "well I-... I guess I need to be punished then?"

He knew what she wanted, he sat down next to her and pulled her over his lap. He gave her a hard spank "AH!" She yelped.

"You want another one don't you?"

"Y-yes..."

"Tell me you've been a bad mare."

"I've been... I've been a bad-... I can't do this it's embarrassing!" She covered her beet red face. "I'm a gradmare!"

He was trying really hard not to laugh and she noticed. "You're laughing at me!?" She whined.

"I'm sorry," he stifled his laughter. "Lay on your back, I've got another idea."

He stood up and walked around to the other side of the bed. To her confusion, he leaned over, grabbed her arms and dragged her to the edge of the bed so her head hung off the side. "Hey- what are you-"

He let his pants and boxers drop around his ankles. She gazed upside down at his hard dick twitching over her face. He placed a hand on her chin, gently opened her mouth, and softly placed his balls in. "Suck." He ordered, "uh... please."

He wanted to play the dominant role that he had instigated, but it was still Twilight's adorable mom. It was hard to bring himself to be mean to her.

She on the other hand, seemed eager to play along. She enthusiastically sucked and mulled his balls in her mouth. He let out a moan that wasn't very manly. He cleared his throat and grabbed one of her legs. He kissed and ran his cheek up and down it.

He placed his hand on her chin and carefully pulled his balls out. He backed up, she hung her mouth open and stuck her tongue out encouraging him. He slid his cock deep into her throat.

He drew it out and pushed it in, slowly at first. He grabbed her legs and licked her hooves. As his thrusting got progressively faster the slurping got louder. He was sucking them now, and as he inched closer to orgasm he let her legs go and wrapped his hands around her throat. He didn't pull out, he pumped it all down her throat, and as soon as he was done he quickly pulled it out.

She coughed and choked, but she wasn't mad he made her swallow it without even asking first. "I think I'm in love..." he thought, as he crawled onto the bed next to her. They spent a while catching their breath, and she cuddled up next to him.

Velvet held up her leg and gazed at the stockings sorrowfully. "I wear these for Night Light all the time," she sighed. "I wish he liked them the way you do..."

"Velvet, I don't know what the hell is wrong with your husband but I think he's lost his mind. If I was your husband you'd have to beat me off with a stick everyday."

She giggled, "oh yeah, we never really discussed what we'd do if, well, If I get pregnant."

He laughed, but cut it short when he saw that she wasn't amused. "Well, in the human world people can't produce viable offspring with ponies. I don't see why biology would be much different in Equestria. I don't think you have to worry about it."

She sighed, "if you say so."

He placed a hand on her belly and gave it a playful rub, "well if I'm wrong I already know you're a great mother."

"I'm still married Anon, " she pouted. "I don't want to have a baby with you. I still don't know what I'm going to do about Night Light..."

"I'm not gonna' tell you what you should do," he said and brushed her disheveled bangs. "It's your decision, and I definitely have ownership in this. If you decide to tell him what happened I'll be there with you. I won't let you face it alone."

She smiled gently, "you're a sweet boy Anon. I don't understand how you could be having trouble finding a good marefriend." She thought it over for a moment, then seemed to come to a realization, "what about Twilight?"

"Huh? What about her?"

"I know she's a princess now, I bet that makes asking her out kind of intimidating, but I'm sure she'd love to have a special somepony as kind as you."

"Oh man," he fantasized "a threesome with Twilight and her mom? I'd be the luckiest bastard alive."

She gave him an icy cold glare. "I'm- I'm obviously joking!" He laughed it off nervously. "I think she's out of my league anyways."

"That's not true..." She replied gently. "But, on second thought maybe you should stay away from my daughter." She added coldly.

He couldn't get upset, he'd definitely earned that. The breakfast she was making had gone cold by the time they came back to it. He took the blame, apologized, and had some anyways.

For two more days he savoured her... as often as she would let him. The overwhelming stress and hopelessness he'd wrestled with felt like a distant memory, like another life. By Sunday night he was already planning his apology to Applejack. He'd been so pent up for so long that it hadn't even occurred to him that he should just try to level with her. For the first time in a long time he had hope for his future here...

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Monday morning... After obsessively cleaning every inch of the castle they'd come into contact with, they stood anxiously at the base of the steps to the castle waiting to greet Twilight and her father as they returned.

"Thank you..." He said out of nowhere. She gazed up at him, perplexed. "I know you probably think I only said most of it to get you to sleep with me, but I really did need that. I've been bottling up a lot of anger and doubt... I was worried about how much longer I could keep it up. I think I'll be ok now thanks to you."

He met her gaze with a genuine smile, "if it doesn't work out I'd marry you in a heartbeat." He said jokingly, but part of him actually meant it.

"You're a sweet boy Anon," she replied, "but I'm an old maid now. You'll find a nice young mare soon. Just treat them like you treated me and I promise it'll happen." After a moment of consideration she added, "on second thought, maybe don't come on quite as strong..."

They shared a laugh, and when they were done they could make out two ponies coming down the road with bags in tow. As they closed in she nuzzled his leg and whispered "thank you for the wonderful weekend, I won't forget it" and she rushed off to meet them.

"Hi dear, " she greeted her husband nervously and gave him a big hug. "How was your trip? Did Twilight have a good time?"

"Yea we had a great time, " he replied. "You're in a good mood huh? You two must have had almost as much fun as we did."

Walking up behind her, Anon couldn't resist the urge, "I think we had way more fun than you guys." He said with a big grin.

Velvet shot him a murderous glare, her eye twitching with rage.

"Really?" Twilight asked sincerely. "That's great mom, what did you guys do?"

"Um-" Velvet panicked, "n-not much dear, we just... talked. He's a great listener."

"Well maybe you guys could hang out more often?" Twilight offered. "Everypony could use a good friend."

"Especially your mother, " said Night Light. "I was thinking about getting her a cat just so she'd have something to do besides lounge around the house all day."

Anon watched Velvet. He expected to see her pained or furious, but she was neither. She was gazing at him, she turned to her husband and said, "you know what dear? You deserve to have fun. Whenever you feel like going out I'll see what Anon is up to, how does that sound?"

Night Light was surprised, but he smiled. "Well, Anon, I know I'm putting you on the spot here, but you think you could keep her company if I decide to go out?"

He and Velvet locked eyes, and with a devious grin he replied, "sir, it would be my pleasure..."