Inspirational Block - Nighttime Hijinks
Spike was roused from his deep sleep by a gentle touch on his most sensitive areas. Still not quite awake he pulled away the covers and found Rarity smiling up at him, gently rubbing her alabaster cheek against his flaccid member.
“Hey, Darling.” The unicorn beamed gently. “I hope it's ok that I woke you?”
“Uh … Sure! To what do I owe this great honour and pleasure?”
“Well … I finished putting down the sketches and wanted to go to bed with my beautiful and giving husband, and found you lying there in all your virile, muscular glory, and felt that you really should be rewarded for all your patience and kindness and support that you showed me today.”
“Sweetie, I love you!” Her paramour answered surprised. “It was nothing. You know I love supporting you and I'm glad whenever I can do something for you.”
And that was exactly what Rarity loved so much about her husband: that he adored her over everything else and would always be there for her, no questions asked.
The sexy mare gave her lover a cute little pout: “Spike, I really want to reward you.”
A huge grin spread over her husband's face in response to her words: “Far be it from me to refuse a Lady.”
Despite Spike's obvious enthusiasm for the idea, she could tell that Spike wasn't quite 'up' for it yet, so to speak, having just been woken from deep sleep. Fortunately she knew exactly how to change that.
The alabaster unicorn sat back, allowing her husband a nice view of her nude body, one hand behind her head, the other running from her thigh up to play with her breast: “Why don't you get up, my Darling, so I can serve you properly.”
Spike nodded eagerly and tried to get up while simultaneously discarding his sleepwear, but in the end had to settle for doing this sequentially. Rarity bit back a little giggle, then steadied her face to put on the best performance she could.
Spike took a position standing before their large bed, while Rarity remained kneeling on top of it. Feeling her husband's exited gaze upon her, the alabaster unicorn quickly ran one hand through her hair to make sure it was just right before starting her little show. She arched her back to make sure her luscious breasts were pushed out for her lover to enjoy, and started stroking her sex with her fingers deftly enough that soft, wet sounds could be heard.
“Oh, Spikey-Wikey! Just look how much you turn me on! You are so strong and sexy I just can't control myself.”
Rarity ran her hands up from her thighs over her stomach to lift up her breasts, playing with her nipples.
“You are the only one for me, Spikey-Wikey. All of my pristine body belongs only to you.”
She could see her husband staring at her with barely contained desire, waiting for her signal that he was allowed to touch her. Spike loved her sensuality, her sexuality, and how much in tune she was with her own body. She knew the biggest pride and joy in his life was that he had been able to woo her.
“Oh, you are just so arousingly sexy in all your manly glory. Your devotion, your loyalty, your sweet nature has completely captured my heart and I don't ever want to get free. I love you, and you turn me on so much I just can't contain myself!”
The beautiful unicorn rubbed her own juices over her lilac nipples, then brought one of them up to her mouth to languidly lick and suck on it. A desperate, aroused groan from Spike was her reward, and Rarity could see that he was now most definitely up for sports despite the somewhat sudden awakening she had surprised him with.
Rarity knew from complaints of friends and co-workers that there were some stallions who were intimidated by a sexually aggressive mare – certainly not Spike.
She leaned forward hungrily eyeing her draconic lover's swollen member. There was a single line of little spikes on the underside of her spouse's cock, which she knew would bring her exquisite pleasure later.
“Oh, how lovely, and impressive. All of this, for me?”
“Only for you, my Love. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me in my entire life. You deserve the finest things in existence, but everything I have and own is yours.”
Rarity smiled, and decided that such an elegant response deserved a proper reward.
She leaned forward, now on all fours, her large breasts hanging beneath her, and gave the tip of Spike's cock a gentle lick and kiss. She had surprised her husband long ago by having some of their bedroom walls covered in mirrors – one of them beside her, one behind her and all of the ceiling above her – and from the corner of her eyes she could see Spike's eyes flicking from between what he could see of her face, to the mirror on her side where her elegant figure and full breasts were visible, to the mirror behind her, where her trim thighs, soaked sex and tight asshole were on full display, as her curled tail was straining sideways in her arousal, revealing her swollen treasure to the dragon's hungry gaze. It was obvious that all three perspectives were alluring visions of heaven for the young dragon, and his gaze kept travelling between them, unable to decide which one was most enticing. Rarity brushed her hair back, making sure that Spike would have a perfect view of her lips being stretched if he looked into the side mirror, and then moved her head forward and down, massaging his cock with her tongue and encircling it tightly with her lips.
Spike once again groaned: “So good!”, bringing a wide smile to his lover's face.
There were logistic reasons behind her pose: this was far from their first tryst, and the pair had already worked out some advanced solutions for simple issues. In this case namely that when Spike was on his back and Rarity bending down over him, it was very difficult for her to get her neck into one line with her mouth. But it was much easier if she was kneeling, as she was now, which would allow her to more comfortably swallow his large cock down her throat.
She moved her lips back and forth over the hot, swollen hard flesh several times to get nicely warmed up, then pushed forward, swallowing as she felt her lover's member push against her throat. For a moment, Rarity had to fight her gag reflex as the large cock stretched her esophagus, but she quickly had it under control and moved forward slowly until her lips were touching her husband's groin, signifying that she had taken all of his manhood to its very base. A few stray tears escaped the white unicorn's eyes: while she would not have considered this 'painful', it was a little taxing and of course she couldn't breathe with her husband's draconic dick blocking her throat. Still, she once again attempted to swallow to massage her lover's cock and caressed it with her tongue.
Her efforts were rewarded as she felt Spike's member twitch inside of her, and heard her husband groan in a desperate attempt to keep control of himself: “You are amazing, Rarity! If there's a heaven I don't want to go there, because this is better!”
Her dear spouse asked so very little of her, the Element of Generosity was happy that this was something of herself she could give him. The dragon's hands gently lay on her head, caressing her and communicating how he desired her to move most, but without any force behind it.
After a few seconds Rarity moved back until only the head of her lover's cock was still between her lips, giving her a chance for some much needed air. For a brief period she just moved back and forth a little, before taking a deep breath and once again deepthroating her husband as deeply as was possible. In the mirror she could see that her lover was already panting, little wisps of smoke rising from his nostrils as his arousal threatened to overtake him. Once more she massaged his rigid member with her mouth and throat, barely moving back and forth but instead rubbing her lips against his groin in a circular motion. Repeatedly she swallowed, feeling her husband's hot cock twitch inside her in appreciation of her expert stimulation. After a little while her air was starting to run out, and she began to feel a slightly dizzy, blackness creeping into her vision, but Rarity didn't want to stop until she had Spike right where she wanted him: at the cusp of losing control. And only seconds later she reached that goal: she could feel Spike's grip tighten, and between his pants he managed to say: “Rarity … I'll … !”
Rarity pulled back, coughing a little and drawing in deep, desperately needed breaths, filling her with elation and euphoria. While she would have quite enjoyed to drink Spike's seed, she even more wanted him to fill her elsewhere tonight. Her darkened vision was still recuperating when she felt herself being picked up in a strong embrace and kissed with hunger and passion.
After several seconds of exquisitely pleasurable kissing – Rarity still remembered her lover's first, cutely clumsy attempts, but boy had he advanced to be an expert in the art (of course under the tutelage of a certain purple-maned unicorn) – Spike pulled back and looked deeply into her sapphire blue eyes: “Rarity, you are the best lover, ever!”
The unicorn felt herself blushing at his heartfelt compliments.
“Oh, we are far from done yet.” She replied, feeling pleasantly embarrassed by his adoration.
“I should hope so, else I'd have to hold you down and take you by force!” the dragon joked. Rarity laughed, knowing full well that her husband loved her far too much to ever do anything against her will.
Instead she pulled him onto the bed, then sat on top of him, straddling his thighs: “You just lie back and relax and let me do all the work tonight! You have earned it.”
A large smirk graced Spike's face as he looked up at her: “I must have been a saint in my last life to be blessed this much now.”
Rarity smiled down at her husband, and replied: “If you were a saint, then I'll be your angel!” before leaning down to kiss him sensually again. She started rubbing her wet, hot and swollen nethers against his cock, a pleasant foreplay to the main event. But the mare was too aroused to be willing to postpone their full joining for long: quite soon she reached down and carefully lined up the tip of his rigid member with her soft folds. Very carefully and slowly she lowered herself, savouring the feeling of being stretched so intensely inside, feeling each of the little nubs at the bottom of Spike's penis when it slipped past her lower lips.
Rarity moaned and whimpered sexily as she moved down, while her lover, knowing exactly what she liked best, had his hands on her thighs and was slowly and carefully caressing her outer lips with his thumbs, as of yet not nearing her clit to avoid unwelcome overstimulation. Her descent seemed to take a pleasant eternity until she could feel her groin make contact with the dragon's, signifying that she had taken him as deeply as was possible.
For a few moments she just rested, panting and sweating already from the intensity of pleasure she felt, before she started to move her hips in slightly circular motions, both up and down and forward and backward. Much to her delight she could tell that the deliciously tight grip she had on her husband's cock was affecting him as well: he, too, was panting and groaning in pleasure. As she got more used to being stretched so deeply inside, the white unicorn's movements got bigger, until she was veritably bouncing in her lover's lap, assisted by thrusts upwards from his draconic strength.
Rarity could see both herself and her lover in the mirror in front of her, her blue eyes sparkling and her face slightly flushed from both physical exercise and arousal. But she also loved to enjoy the sideways view the other mirror afforded her: this perspective gave her a most beautiful view of her full breasts, bouncing in tune with her impalement on her husband's cock.
As Rarity appreciated her reflected form, her eyes met her husbands who was also looking sideways as she was. The two lovers shared an intimate smile: Spike had always enjoyed admiring Rarity from every perspective possible, and the gift of upgrading their bedroom had been a blessing that both of them thoroughly enjoyed.
The fashionista also took great pleasure in watching her husband's muscles work from different angles: seeing the strings of muscles bulge and tighten as he met her thrusts or flexed in response to her sensual stimulation had something primevally sexual about it.
While initially almost every surface had been covered in mirrors, they had changed their bedroom back so that now only the two adjacent walls and a ceiling were covered: seeing movement mirrored in mirrors off into eternity had been distracting, and they wanted all their focus on their partner.
Overcome with lust the alabaster unicorn pinched one of her lilac nipples and pulled on it hard enough that a slight twinge of pain enhanced the sexual pleasure. While still in the throes of a mini-orgasm, Rarity found herself grabbed and held by her lover, effectively stopping her bouncing as he began worshipping her breast with his mouth. The unicorn couldn't move up and down very far now, but instead started to sensually gyrate her hips in horizontal circles against her lover's groin, which gave her pussy lips exquisite stimulation.
Her lover's worship of her bosom was masterful, not focusing only on her swollen and aroused nipples, but also caressing her aureolae and the sensitive undersides of her breasts and massaging them with just the right amount of pressure.
Taking a brief moment's pause from kissing and sucking on her breasts, Spike looked deeply into the eyes of his lifelong love and said, almost apologizing: “You are too sexy for me to contain myself!”
Rarity smiled in response, feeling herself filled with warmth and joy: “And I wouldn't want you to. All of me is yours.”
With delight and enthusiasm Spike returned to eagerly enjoying his girlfriend, who herself felt great pleasure both from her lover's tender ministrations as well as from arousing and fullfilling her husband's sexual desires.
However pleasant Spike's worship of Rarity's breasts was, this was not quite the optimal position for them to reach completion together. So Rarity's squeal when Spike used his tremendous strength to roll her around and pin her beneath him was simultaneously surprised and delighted, despite being cut short by her lover's hungry kisses. Her draconic lover moaned into her mouth as he started thrusting into her with such passion that the slaps of their colliding flesh filled the room. Rarity loved both feeling and fullfilling the sensual need of her wonderfully giving husband, and wrapped her legs around his waist to urge him on in his quest to claim her. The beautiful unicorn rose up each time to meet his thrusts, the two of them working together in unison to achieve completion. A masterful lover, Spike angled his hips at the end of each thrust to ensure that his groin was rubbing against Rarity's clit before he drew back.
Rarity was panting, moaning and sweating with pleasure and lust, having to desperately fight back an orgasm of epic proportions as she wanted to come simultaneously with her lover. She could tell that Spike already was, too, having trouble not to erupt inside her, and she wanted to urge her lover to let go and fill her up, but his hungry and needful kisses prevented her from being able to get a word out. It was only moments later, however, that she felt a series of intense, hard thrusts which she knew signified that Spike was finally loosing control, and Rarity herself gave up the struggle against the huge orgasm that was about to wash over her. The unicorn could feel her draconic lover's cock twitch deeply inside of her, and the flood of his hot seed that filled and overfilled her pulsing and contracting sex. Their moans were almost screams of pleasure as together they rode the wave up to its crest and then downward towards fullfilled relaxation.
Rarity was literally exhausted from their intense lovemaking, covered in sweat and glad to be able to snuggle against her hot and muscular husband, who in turn seemingly just couldn't get enough of his wife. Despite being out of breath and quite worked out himself, Spike didn't – couldn't stop kissing his beautiful love, so overfilled was his heart with emotion and adoration.
In between an only slowly dying down flood of kisses, nips, pecks and nibbles Spike had to literally tear himself away from his lovely wife to say: “I love you so much, Rarity! You are the sexiest, most beautiful, most amazing mare ever to grace Equestria! You are my love, my life, and the epitome of everything good that has ever happened to me. Thank you for becoming my wife!”
Rarity felt a smile grace her lips in response to her Spikey's heartfelt words: “And I love you, too, my most wonderful husband. Your helping, cheerful nature changed my plight into delight. My heart fills with joy thinking of the uncounted days we have ahead of us together.”
Her reaffirmation seemed to finally calm down Spike a little bit, and his caresses and kisses became slower and more interspersed, as the two lovers, embracing each other, drifted off to sleep in their large double bed together.
