Love and Sex

Seven days.

Spike now counted a full week since he had punched his v-card with Rarity, and he hadn't seen or heard from Rarity since. Even though it had been a slow week so Spike didn't have many chores to do outside of the castle, he had still seen the other elements around town or in the castle. She was usually inside her boutique during the day for work, but she could often be seen on a nice spring day wearing a sunhat and walking around Ponyville.

"It's probably for the best," Spike thought to himself. The dragon worried that they might never be able to talk face-to-face normally again because now they would always have that day hanging over their heads, taunting them like a bad mistake.

As if that weren't bad enough, Sweetie Belle was also ghosting him after their fight. It was by far the biggest patch in their young relationship so far, which before that had felt so happy and problem-free. Neither had tried to get in contact with the other, and Spike was afraid that he chased the girl with who he had a romantic interest away with his horny advances. "Sweetie Belle was always bad at confrontation, and this may just be her way of telling me that I messed up."

Still, Spike was still a little miffed that she had not even tried to see him, let alone have a conversation with him, but he wasn't really any better. He wanted to talk with her and make things right again, and he wanted to keep going on little dates with her that ended with them snuggling together. He missed her warm embrace, her loving smile, and the feeling that filled his heart with warmth every time she laughed. Spike really loved her and wanted to show her that love by going to the next level, but Spike didn't understand why she wasn't ready yet. Either way, his life was now missing two white unicorns.

"They're both probably just avoiding me now,"

But there was one point that stuck out to him like a sore thumb. "Rarity didn't know that I'm in a relationship with Sweetie Belle." Although the two hadn't exactly shouted their love for each other to the heavens, Spike found it confusing that Sweetie Belle's own sister hadn't found out about them being together. Spike thought that it was probably for the best if he and her little sister were about to break up soon anyways and, besides that, Spike was still afraid that when Rarity found out she'd kill him. After all, he used her to cheat on her sister. There were a lot of things he remembered from that day with Rarity he would never forget, pleasant memories that would forever be in his wet dreams. But he knew it was only the one time, just so that he could get it done with a pony he trusted, and if he and Sweetie Belle were really through, it would be best to keep it from her protective older sister.

Bored after an uneventful morning, he left the confines of his room to go for a jog outside while the morning breeze was still keeping Ponyville cool. When he ran down the stairs he saw Twilight and Starlight sitting at the cutie map sipping coffee. They smiled when he entered the room.

"Good morning Spike," Starlight greeted. "I see you've decided to wake up today."

Spike rolled his eyes. "I'll have you know I was busy organizing my comic book collection all morning, and every issue must be carefully sorted to prevent tears, rips, and general damage."

Starlight snorted. "Nerd."

"Dictator."

Twilight laughed. "Alright, that's enough you two. It's nice to see you, Spike."

"Thanks, Twilight. It's nice to see someone still respects me around here," Spike glared playfully at Starlight, who waved her hand dismissively. "Has anything catastrophic happened yet?"

Starlight laughed. "Well, Rarity came by earlier, so I guess you can count that as a catastrophe."

Twilight kicked her friend lightly under the table, which Starlight laugh more. They didn't notice Spike's eyes widen and his body freeze. He regained his composure quickly before they looked back at him.

"Oh really," he said, feigning curiosity for fear.

Twilight nodded. "Actually, she came to ask you if you could help her with some important chores she has around the boutique."

"But didn't you want me to clean the kitchen today?" Spike asked.

Twilight shook her head. "I figured you would prefer to help her out instead. Besides, I just found the perfect candidate to replace you." She looked sternly at Starlight.

"What? Why do I have to do it?" she asked, offended.

"Because last time I checked you still don't pay rent, and this will teach you the valuable skill of being nice to ponies, even when they aren't in the room."

Starlight huffed and got off her chair, sulking towards the kitchen.

Twilight smirked and shook her head. "Anyways, you can have the day off here so that you can go help Rarity. Just remember to be back by dinnertime."

She got up from the table and followed the unicorn into the kitchen.

Spike inhaled sharply, knowing that now he was going to have to face the music with Rarity. He was sure she had only told Twilight that she needed him for chores in order to get him to come to her house to talk. Luckily for him, it was a weekday and Sweetie Belle was at school, so at least he would only have to deal with one of the sisters for now.

Shaking his head, he exited the castle to make his way over to Carousel Boutique, mentally preparing himself all the way there.

Remembering what she told him about entering on his own, Spike opened her door, whose bell jingled to announce his entrance. As he stepped into the foyer, he felt his feet sinking into the soft pink carpet below him. The room was always neat and organized to allow her guests as much comfort as possible. It was quite unlike her messy second-floor workspace, which Spike was sometimes called in to help organize or assist in dressmaking. The big vanity mirrors let him see the dragon he had become. Before when he looked at them all he could see was the top half of his face, but he was now tall enough that he could see everything above his knees.

He could also see practically everything in the room, including a white unicorn mare who trotted up behind him.

"Spike!" she greeted him with a warm backward hug, her chin resting on his shoulder. "Oh, I'm so happy you were able to come and help me today!"

Confused and slightly nervous, Spike turned around and faced her after the hug was over. The unicorn was wearing a light blue sleeveless shirt which left her shoulders exposed, along with a pair of matching leggings which hugged her body nicely. What surprised Spike was her smiling face, which seemed to tell him that she was happy to see him.

"Uh...Twilight t-told me you wanted my help with some, um, very important chores."

"Yes, darling! Actually, it's really only one small thing, but still very important nonetheless. I have a new shipment of fabrics that I just received from Manehatten, and I was hoping you could give me a hand with them."

Spike turned his head to the side. "But can't you just levitate all the boxes inside?"

Rarity shook her head. "These boxes contain some very delicate material, but they are still heavy and hard for me to move with my magic alone. I wouldn't want to accidentally damage what's inside." Then she moved her head in closer to Spike, fluttering her eyelashes. "Besides, it'll take a bit of physical labor to move them where I'd like them, and you wouldn't want me to strain myself, would you?"

Spike hated and loved when she did that because he could never say no to her whenever he saw her lashes moving like that. He shook his head and Rarity smiled.

"Excellent," she clapped her hands together. "Please bring them to my workspace on the second floor. I cleared an area where I'd like them. I'll show you just as soon as you get the first box. I have a little reward for you when you finish."

Spike nodded and ran to her back door. Outside there were about a dozen crates that were big, but still small enough to be able to get a good grip on them. He lifted the first one and almost dropped it before he could even start moving it inside. "Rarity wasn't kidding, these boxes are pretty heavy!" He got his hands under the box and leaned its weight on his chest. The purple dragon was surprised that a box full of something like fabric could be so heavy. He then slowly walked in and made his way toward the steps by where Rarity was now standing.

"That's it, Spike. Please be careful!" she warned. Spike continued to climb the stairs, with Rarity following behind. Each step took an extra push to get the box up, but luckily he was used to carrying things around from his years in the library, so he was able to keep his strength and balance as he ascended higher. When he reached the top, he moved to the familiar room right next to the room. As he expected, it was organized chaos in there, but he quickly spotted the area that had been cleared out for him. He walked over to the space and lowered the crate to the ground. "That's perfect, Spike. Just do the same with the others."

Spike nodded as he rushed past her back to the stairs to continue his task. He picked up the next box, just as heavy as the last one, and brought it up.

Doing such a tedious task gave him time to think. "Rarity didn't seem to act any different than any other time I come over. Maybe she just figured it was just a one-time thing and is ready to move on." For some reason, the thought made Spike a little sad, but he was thankful that she didn't hate his guts or go out of her way to ignore him.

Thinking about her made him realize he hadn't seen the unicorn since the first box of fabrics. "Did she go out somewhere?" Spike asked himself. She never ran errands while he was there. Usually, she would stay with him and talk with him, even if she had nothing to do. Occasionally she would be too busy to interact with him, but then she would be in a different room all day and tell him not to disturb her. This time she just seemed to disappear completely. "Maybe she just needed me for this and still doesn't want to talk to me," Spike reasoned with himself, still saddened by the possibility of never having a normal friendship with her again.

Wiping his brow, he realized he only had one box to go. He stretched his sore back before taking the final crate in his hands. Fortunately for him, it was probably the lightest out of all of them, so he ran up the stairs fast and placed it on top of the other crates that had been moved. He then started towards the stairs looking for the white unicorn.

"Rarity?" he called out as he descended the stairs. When he was halfway down he froze. His eyes widened and his mouth fell agape at what he saw on the first floor.

Rarity had forgone the tank top and leggings she was wearing earlier in favor of something much lighter and comfortable. She wore nothing more than a fluffy white robe, which showed off so much cleavage that Spike wasn't sure how her robe managed to cover her ample rack.

Rarity didn't act like anything was out of the ordinary. She smiled when she saw him and asked, "Oh Spike, are you finished?"

"...Uh, y-yeah...Just finished. I-I'm sorry...W-would you like m-me to lea-"

"Oh silly me," Rarity chuckled. "I seem to have forgotten to get your reward for you. Now where did I put that gem..." She scanned her eyes around the room, and Spike did the same to try to avoid looking at Rarity's liberal choice of wardrobe. "Ah yes, I put it in this closet. Just a moment please." She opened a closet that was by her and stuck her head in. She bent over to try to get something on the floor and Spike got an amazing look at her round butt almost sticking out of the bottom of her robe. If she had bent over any further, he probably would have gotten to see even more of Rarity's body.

"Here it is," she said, pulling out a red ruby and snapping Spike out of his daze. The dragon unconsciously licked his lips, both at the ruby and the mare who was holding it. She smiled sweetly at the dragon. “Something the matter, dear?”

“Huh? Oh no, I was just looking at your vass- I mean vase,” he stuttered, catching himself and pointing to the purple vase over Rarity’s shoulder. When she saw what he was pointing to, she smiled and nodded.

“Yes, it is rather stunning isn’t it.” She then trotted over to Spike and held the gem out to him but then gazed at his forehead and frowned. "Spike, you're all sweaty!"

"Oh, am I?" he asked, noticing that his face had indeed started to heat up more. Truthfully he couldn't say for certain why he was sweating, the hard work of moving boxes, or the half-naked mare in front of him.

"Would you like to freshen up with a shower? It's the least I could offer you for helping me."

Spike shook his head. "I can shower at home."

"Nonsense!" the unicorn cried. "You're talking to the element of generosity, darling, and I simply will not take no for an answer."

"Well, if you insist Rarity."

"Perfect! You know where the bathroom is, dear. Feel free to use any of the soaps that are labeled ‘R.’"

Spike nodded and went up the stairs away from Rarity. When he got in the fancy bathroom he shut the door and sat on the toilet and stared at his knees. "What was that about?" Of course Rarity could pull off just wearing a robe. With her delicate curves and fashion know-how, she could make almost anything work on her. But why had she chosen to wear it in front of Spike? She was always criticizing Rainbow Dash if she wore something unbecoming of a lady, and had even told Pinkie Pie to change out of her jeans once after she ripped them while bouncing around. Spike understood wanting to feel comfortable in your own home, he sometimes read his comics in his underwear when he was in his room, but he would never do it around Twilight or Starlight. "Is it a sign of something?" he wondered. Maybe she was okay with him seeing her like that now that he had seen her completely naked, but he still thought it was weird since they were still friends. "This friendship has gotten really awkward." he acknowledged to himself.

Shaking his head, he rose from the toilet and took off his shirt. He stared at himself in the mirror for a second before flexing, appreciating what he had gained over the years. He used to stare at his muscles, or lack thereof, in the mirror when he was younger, and it was a habit he never really shook. Now, though, he had more than enough reason to do so. While he wasn't nearly as buff as Big Macintosh or Bulk Biceps, he was toned excellently and had lost most of the fat he had carried with him as a younger dragon. He no longer needed to ride on Twilight's back to go long distances, now he was perfectly capable of going the distance himself. He chuckled to himself as he stopped flexing and began to unbutton and unzip his jeans.

Suddenly, the door swung open, and Spike jumped back and covered his shirtless body. He saw Rarity standing and smiling at the door holding some towels in her hands.

"What’s going on?" he exclaimed as he felt the blood rush to his face.

"Oh, pardon me, Spike," she apologized, though she didn't look too sorry. "I just remembered I forgot to put some fresh towels on the rack in here, so I thought I'd bring some to you."

"Why didn't you just knock?" was the response Spike thought of first, but instead, he just decided to get her out quickly. "Thanks, Rarity," he managed to spit out.

She smiled and nodded, and as she walked past him her silky purple hair brushed against his naked shoulder, bringing chills down his spine. She placed the towels on top of the toilet before turning to Spike, and, to the dragon’s surprise, untied her robe and let it fall to the floor.

Spike covered his eyes on instinct. “Rarity! W-what are you d-d-doing?”

“I just thought of an excellent way that we could save some water,” she explained in a cheerful tone. “I neglected to take my shower this morning, I know I looked horrendous and unpresentable this morning. I was just about to do so when you called me, so now we can take a shower together!” She acted like it was the most brilliant plan ever.

Through his blush, Spike told her, “I-I hadn’t noticed that you were, y-you know…not presentable. You’re always p-presentable.”

The compliment made Rarity blush and narrow her eyes at him in a teasing way.

“Really? Me, walking around in nothing but a bathrobe is presentable, hm?” She relished in his embarrassed face, still holding his eyes shut and fiddling back and forth. “I distinctly heard you say that you loved my ‘vass,’ darling. An interesting slip-up, I must say.”

“I’m sorry,” Spike cried, his cheeks burning his hands.

“It’s alright, dear. Now, I’m going to hop in the shower now. Feel free to join me.” He heard the mare walk over to the shower and open up the glass door. Then he heard the running of water followed by the sound of harmonic humming. He chanced a peek through his fingers and saw the nude unicorn standing straight up with her eyes shut, lost in the steam that was rising and the melody she was performing. He took his hands off his face but looked away from Rarity and at his own pants, realizing that his unbuttoned jeans gave Rarity a perfect view of his growing bulge. Cursing his stupidity, he slid the jeans down his legs along with his underwear. He took a quick look in the mirror to make sure he looked all right before going into the shower. Rarity had left the glass shower door open for him.

When he stepped inside he felt the water hitting him instantly. It wasn't too hot that it burned him but warm enough that it was steamy and very comfortable on his body. On the floor was a mat that held onto his feet and made it easier not to slip and fall. The atmosphere did very little to help him stop becoming turned on, and it was the presence next to him that was turning him on the most. He avoided looking at her after stepping in until she noticed.

"Come now, Spike, you've seen me naked before," she pointed out.

"B-but...but..."

"It's okay," she cooed.

Spike slowly lifted his head to see the mare, smiling and opening her body to him. The drops of water floated around her feminine curves, down her legs, and onto the floor, while small beads of water clung to her body. Her arms were over her head untangling her hair while she swayed back and forth. She smiled when she saw Spike looking at her.

"There now, no need to be ashamed, dear," she reassured him as she reached for a light purple bottle in the cubby of her shower. "Now, we need to make sure our bodies are nice and clean. My shower routine always includes this lavender body wash, so you'll have to thoroughly lather my body with it."

Spike looked at her shocked. "Me? Lather!"

"Yes, Spike. It will be much easier to clean our whole bodies if we each clean the other." She handed him the purple bottle and turned around. "You can start with me."

Spike gazed at her smooth back trailing down to her large cheeks, and he couldn't believe he was about to do this. Even though he had already had sex with her, it was still terrifying for him to imagine touching her naked flesh. Still, he nervously opened the bottle and squirted a good amount of lavender body wash into the palm of his hand.

"That's it Spike, just get every part," she encouraged, giving her body a little shake. Her buttcheeks bounced against each other and Spike quickly looked away, trying not to look at such a sensitive area.

Slowly, he rubbed his hands together to get both covered and put them both on Rarity's shoulder blades. She jumped and shivered for a second, before leaning toward him and allowing him to clean her. He dragged his hands across her shoulders and down her arms, cleaning her arms as she stood there, still humming her song. He then spread the soap down her lower back, got as close to her butt as possible without actually touching it, and crouched down to clean her legs. Her legs were cleanly waxed and smooth, and the slippery body washes with the water made it feel really good to Rarity, who released a small giggle. He finished by cleaning her calves, which splashed around in the pool of water as she moved them.

"Don't forget my posterior, dear," she teased, pushing it lightly towards his face. He stood up and carefully put both his hands on each cheek. Rarity inhaled deeply as he began to rub his hands all over her ass to make sure he thoroughly cleaned each one. After he finished washing her butt, she clicked her lips together without looking at him.

"Now my front, Spikey."

He put his hands by her naval and rubbed more of the soap onto her. For the first time, she released a small moan when his hand accidentally brushed her pubic region. He carefully moved up past her waist and cleaned by her lower ribcage, armpits, and sides before pulling away.

"Spike," she cooed, "you forgot to wash my breasts."

"W-What?"

"My breasts, darling."

Spike's blush grew even stronger. "B-but won't you feel...uncomfortable if I t-touched you there?"

"I just let you touch me in places that I've let very few men touch me," she pointed out.

Spike shrugged. "She makes a good point I guess."

"Can you turn around?" he asked her.

"No, I think you'll do a better job from back there," she said seductively, backing up a step so that her back was inches away from his chest. Spike took the bottle and squirted an extra big amount of lavender into his hand, put the soap in the cubby, reached his hands around her arms, and grabbed onto both of her boobs.

At once, she threw her head back and shut her eyes as Spike worked his hands around her chest. The soapy bubbles made his hands slide over her breasts with ease, and he grasped the fleshy mounds to cover her entire chest with the lavender scent.

Very quickly Spike realized he wasn't trying to lather her breasts anymore but was instead just moving his hands around them because he wanted to. They felt like two big comfort toys to squeeze in order to release stress, and Spike found that it was very fun to play with them when they were wet. Without thinking, he started playing with her nipples.

"Ah!" the unicorn moaned and bent further back towards Spike. His chest was now supporting her weight as her smooth and soap-covered back leaned into him. Her butt had found its way to be lined up with his cock, and soon he felt it being hotdogged in between her buns. The aroused Rarity started rocking back and forth, and Spike's dick was being moved up and down her buttcheeks, now starting to issue precum. Spike continued to play with her hard nipples, but he felt like he was going to cum all over her back if it continued like this much longer.

"Um, Spike?" she questioned. She had stopped moving against him and looked at him with an unreadable expression, her sapphires switching between his eyes and his hands clasped to her chest.

Spike snapped out of his trance and removed his hands from her tits. "S-sorry Rarity, I-"

She shushed him and smiled. "Now I think it's time we cleaned you up." She took the lavender body wash from the rack and finally turned around to face him. She slowly squirted a large amount of soap into her hand and rubbed them together at a snail's pace. She looked at Spike's needy face and giggled before she pounced.

She put her hands on his chest and started rubbing all over his toned pecs. Spike, surprised, backed up to the wall of the shower behind him. Rarity was now in the center of the shower, standing right over the drain, and rubbed him against the wall as her delicate hands moved around. Slowly, they moved to his abs and she started to clean his waistline. Spike silently hoped she was about to give him the soapy handjob of a lifetime. Suddenly she stopped.

"Could you please turn around, Spikey?" she asked, squirting another handful and smiling at him. Even though he was a bit disappointed that she had stopped just before the good part, Spike nodded and turned around. For a few seconds, he felt nothing and was kept in suspense for her magical hands to melt into him again.

"Rarity, wha- ah!" She cupped both his buttcheeks and let her fingers caress each of his buttcheeks.

"Naughty boy, trying to play with me when you were supposed to clean me," she said in a lecturing tone. She moved her hands down and into his inner thigh. Spike moaned loudly before he could catch himself. "Oh, is someone sensitive here?" she cooed, rubbing the soap around in circles. He felt her lean up against his back, her nipples poking at his back as he was now stuck between a naked mare and a shower wall with his member rubbing against the wet wall. Spike's cock was now throbbing hard, and it took everything in his power not to reach his hand out and relieve himself.

Rarity seemed to notice how turned on he was, too, because she soon stood straight up again so that he could come apart from the wall. "Alright Spike, turn around again please." Spike swallowed and turned around, his penis slapping her thigh as he did. "There's only one place left to clean," she said, as she took the bottle of body wash, brought it up by her chin, turned it over, and squirted an enormous amount of it into her cleavage. Spike felt his heart beating faster as she knelt between his legs, heaved her rack up, and placed his cock in between them. Then she started stroking him off slowly with her hands grasping the sides of her mounds.

Spike felt so many sensations at once. The lavender scent was strong, but not unpleasant, the steam of the shower warmed his skin even more and comforted him.is eyes feasted on the busty mare knelt down before him, and he was now more aroused than ever. He sighed as his hard dick kept popping up and down in her cleavage, being squeezed at every angle of the soft and slippery cushions. She then suddenly went rapid fire, moving as fast as she could, and Spike reached his tipping point.

"Ah! Rarity!" he cried, his weak resolve collapsing, and soon his orgasm hit him like a truck. He shot strands of hot semen all over the surprised mare's face, neck, and boobs. She stopped stroking him off and then released her boobs and his cock.

"Rarity, I'm sorry," he pleaded, looking at her with a guilty expression. Instead, she turned off the hot stream of water and walked over to him. She placed a kiss on his cheek before speaking.

"It's okay, Spike. I wanted this to happen." Spike looked at her with a puzzled expression, and she chuckled at his nativity. "Darling, how often does a mare ask you to shower with her, let alone give them a full-body wash?"

"W-well, I-" she silenced him by pressing her lips to his for a small kiss. After they pulled apart, Spike wondered, "B-but wasn't that, uh, you know...just a one-time thing?"

Rarity hummed in thought. She toward the glass door, her wet body brushing his as she walked by, and opened it. "I must admit, darling, that when we were together that first time it was very...enjoyable to me. " She turned around to face Spike with her sparkling eyes and red muzzle.

"Really?" Spike asked.

Rarity nodded. "I know it may seem odd, but I am still a lady with needs, and I think you're the perfect dragon to fulfill them now. Just say yes and I'll make all your dreams come true, sweetie."

She let Spike gaze at her picturesque body. Spike always wondered why Photo Finish picked Fluttershy instead of Rarity to be her star model because Rarity was more stunning than any mare he had ever met. While he loved Sweetie Belle's subtle beauty, it was Rarity who he had been dreaming of for years now. She had a beautiful and flawless face, soft and shiny hair, soft and delicate curves, a natural hourglass figure, and enough experience in the bedroom to make Spike feel satisfied. "Sweetie Belle can wait," Spike thought, as he nodded his head to the naked mare.

Rarity clapped her hands. "Oh, I'm so happy Spike! In fact, I must admit that all this excitement has been a turn-on for me," she walked out of the shower and started to dry herself off with a towel. Spike followed and reached for a different one, but before he could grab it, Rarity opened the towel that was wrapped tight around her body and folded it around Spike so the two were wrapped together. She pressed her naked form on his and Spike froze. She put a hand on Spike's chest and gazed at him wordlessly, and Spike could tell from her needy eyes what she wanted him to do.

He reached his hand forward and cupped Rarity's cheek, leaned forward, and laid his lips on hers. She received him warmly, putting equal force against his hungry lips. Even though Spike had kissed her before, he still felt the same spark from her going all the way back to when Rarity would give him little kisses on his cheeks when he was younger. It was the same feeling of breathtaking joy but now it was even better because now he could feel her passion. His hand ran through her curly purple hair, still wet but shiny from the shower. Rarity reached up to tickle one of his ears, and he moaned into her mouth. Rarity heard him and continued to tease the sensitive lobe. Spike was amazed that she was finding all these sensitive places on his body that he didn't even know about, and he loved when her silky hands pleased him there.

Rarity broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, giving him kisses on the cheek in between words.

"My...bedroom...just...across the hall."

Spike acted in a second. He bent over and put one arm behind Rarity's smooth legs and one on her back. Before Rarity could say anything else, he lifted her off the ground bridal-style. The unicorn squealed as she was lifted off the ground but put her arms around Spike's strong shoulders to stabilize herself. They both paused and stared at each other silently, taking in the sight that was not too strange for married couples to do. The towel managed to stay on her body, although part of one breast was showing and her puffy folds were peeking out. When he lifted her, in order to be able to carry her easier, his hand slid up and he now had a firm grasp on her buttcheek.

After an instant of staring at the work of art he was holding, Spike lowered his chin and pressed his forehead against Rarity's, and they both felt each other's hot breath against each other. They savored a moment of silence, all of the passion between them escaped and connected them as they enjoyed each other's presence. Spike had also started moving his hand and playing with Rarity's butt, which prompted her to breathe harder and release a few soft moans. Temptation got to Spike as he leaned forward more and kissed the unicorn. Even though her vulnerable position prevented her from moving much even if she wanted to, Rarity was more than happy to meet his lips and his tongue as they each moved in.

He then started moving toward the doorframe, kicking her robe out of the way as he went. He kept an eye open so that he could fit himself and Rarity through without bumping into anything. What made it even harder for Spike to focus was that Rarity had slipped one of her hands to Spike's crotch and was tickling his sac. He bit back a moan, although he couldn't stop his penis from becoming hard again and clouding his eyes with sinful thoughts. Rarity's eyes were completely closed, and it felt like she was floating in the clouds. She continued to kiss him even as his concentration was split between her, the hand on his member, and the rest of the second story. He managed to get to her room, which was thankfully open and moved to her bed. He was finally able to break the kiss as he began to lower his prized possession onto her mattress. Her eyes were still closed and she was still breathing heavily, not feeling like she was in Equestria anymore, but in paradise.

Her eyes fluttered open as her body hit the soft covers. She turned her head and raised an eyebrow when Spike lay down on the side next to her. "Don't you want to be on top?" she asked.

Spike shook his head. "It'll be easier to use my hands to feel every part of you if you're on top of me."

Rarity blushed hard and smiled at him. She shook off the tangling towel that had managed to make it to the bedroom and climbed on top of the dragon, her knees being on either side of his legs. She eyed his hardening cock and gave it a quick kiss. "You're already so hard again."

Spike blushed and looked at her body. "It's so easy when I'm around you."

Rarity smiled widely and her face grew even redder. She brought her lips down again and kissed it some more. Even her small stimulations were enough to arouse Spike. Spike bit back a moan when he felt Rarity's wet tongue lick his entire length from his balls to his tip. When his dick was full-length again, Rarity gave him a seductive look. "Are you ready for the grand finale, darling?"

"What are you going to do."

Rarity put her finger on his penis and tickled it. "I'm gonna ride this monster until you fill me up."

Spike's jaw almost dropped at her choice of words. The last time when Rarity was horny, it seemed like her years of finishing and refining her etiquette had melted away, and it was the same this time. She looked like she was starving for cock, and she was prepared to show how much she wanted it.

Slowly, she moved up from his legs, her flower dragging on his hairy leg as she struggled to contain her moans from the stimulation it was giving her. She then lifted the dripping pussy up over his cock, and Spike watched impatiently as his hard member disappeared into her body. Both of them quivered as her entrance was filled by his thick member. Since they were in the house alone this time, the two could be as loud as they wanted, and Rarity was clearly taking full advantage.

"Now just stay there and let me do all the work," she breathed, and she began moving her hips up and down on his cock.

Spike instantly started gasping and moaning, his head rolling back into the pillow he was laying on. Rarity was sighing even louder than he was, though, her arousal getting even stronger.

"F-fuck," she sighed, and Spike looked at her surprised.

"I...I didn't ah...know y-you ever swore Rarity."

Rarity looked at him with a relaxed smile. "The bedroom is a place to let all of your inhibitions go, big boy. It's one of my favorite parts of having sex." She then continued to ride him, sighing in pleasure as her pussy started to produce more elixir. The squelching noises coming from his dick ramming into her radiated throughout the room, and got louder the wetter she became. Spike was completely entranced by the sight of her. Her eyes were half-lidded and unfocused, her breasts bounced up and down at the same pace, and her hips slammed down on his dick.

Spike realized he had a new goal this time, and that was to make Rarity cum during intercourse. Last time he orgasmed too early, but this time he was going to do everything he could to make sure she was right along with him. Quickly, he reached up and grabbed her tit.

"Oooh," Rarity squealed as she almost lost her balance. "That's it, Spike. Play with me." He obliged fondling her breast more, his thumb brushing her hard nipple and rotating around it. His other hand reached out to feel her smooth waist to keep her balanced on top of him. She cried out in ecstasy as her animalistic side started to emerge, and she moved her hand to her g-spot and started rubbing.

Rarity's volume started rising higher, and her concentration and balance were both slipping, so Spike let go of her boob and placed both of his hands on her hips. Rarity opened her eyes and panted, staring at him with her wide blue eyes. She was getting tighter around his cock, and as they got faster, he knew his orgasm was imminent. The combination of the squeezing on his dick, the sight of his princess naked and horny, and the sexy moans and sighs she was making was driving Spike closer to his climax, but Rarity was even closer than he was. Despite all her years of experience, she could only hold on so long, and the feeling of Spike's warm cock in her vagina with his hands slamming her harder and harder onto his shaft became too much for her.

"Spike, I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck!" Spike's eyes widened as he felt her canal close around him, and a second later a large warm wave of liquid hit him. It was too much, and Spike couldn't take it anymore.

"Rarity, I- ah," just before he climaxed, the mare had started riding him full force, as fast as she could, and looked at him with sultry eyes that seemed to tell him that it was time. The ripples came in, and he shot his seed into her pussy.

When he had finished, the two breathed heavily as they tried to catch their breaths and slow down their heart rates. Rarity collapsed onto Spike's chest. She snuggled into his bare pectorals and Spike let the comfort of the mare and the bed surround him. When his penis was soft enough, she carefully pulled off and got closer to Spike, nuzzling under his chin.

"That was...wow!" Spike breathed.

"I'm glad you liked it, Spikey," Rarity smiled, kissing his chest.

As Spike's horny mind started clearing, he began to think about what all this meant. He wanted to be with Rarity, but he also wanted to be with her sister. It was a stupid dilemma to be having, but now that he knew that Rarity could love him too, he couldn't help it. There was no way he would be able to keep the two relationships a secret from both the mares, especially since they lived under the same roof together. Both mares had satisfied different means he had, his romantic and sexual desires, and he didn't want to let either of them go.

"Um, Rarity," he asked as soon as he worked up the nerve to have a conversation.

"Hm?"

"What...what does this all mean? For us, I mean."

Rarity looked at Spike with a questioning look.

"I mean," he continued, "what does this make us? I mean, I know I asked that first time, a-and I'm sorry if that was weird, but I was so afraid I scared you off. But now..." he stared directly into her eyes, trying to gage a reaction.

After a minute of silence, she asked him, "Well, you enjoyed our sex time?" Spike nodded quickly. "Darling, I don't want to lie to you or try to mislead you. I've had my fair share of bad romances in the past, and there are often times when I wonder why everypony looks at me like a pillar of beauty when I can't even maintain a stable relationship. So I suppose when you came to me last week and-," she stopped and lowered her eyes. "I apologize, this is going to make you think I'm a bad mare."

Spike shook his head. "I would never think that."

Rarity blushed and continued. "It was you, Spike. It was always you. Yes, you were too young at the time for anything serious, but even then I was flattered by your attention. After all the stallions that I have failed in relationships with, you were still interested in me." She lowered her head. "But recently you hadn't been fawning over me as much as before. I thought you were finally over me, and it made me really sad. I don't know why, but it was sad to see you go. I know it shouldn't have, but it did." Rarity placed her index finger on his chest and started moving it in circles. "But then you came to me that one day and, I don't know. I got so excited when I saw there was still hope that you liked me. I was so flattered you wanted me to help you lose your virginity, and...I liked helping you." She looked up at Spike. "That's why I...today, I mean...today I wanted it to happen again. I felt so happy this week knowing that there was somedragon who still cared about me. I got so much happiness from...doing it...with you that I wanted to feel it again."

Spike's stomach tingled as he realized he felt almost the same way.

"But," she continued, "I'm not quite sure where to go from here, Spike. I don't think it would be good for either of us if we came out as a couple. You're a bit younger than me, which isn't a bad thing for me, please believe me, but because I've known you since you were little it may raise some...unfortunate implications. Besides, I'm not sure how Twilight if she knew I was dating you."

Spike nodded in agreement. "But...d-do you want to be a couple?"

Rarity pondered his question, her face morphing between different emotions. "I want to be with you in a way, Spikey. I guess...I don't know..."

"Well, we don't have to be public," he suggested. "We can just...y-you know...be secret and, um, still h-have f-fun...if you want."

Spike was trying to push for his best-case scenario. Even if he couldn't date Sweetie Belle anymore, he could still bang Rarity behind closed doors without anypony knowing, and he could still date another pony if he wanted to then. He still found it odd that her own sister didn't know about their relationship, but now Spike wasn't going to risk his thing with Rarity by bringing it up to her. Having two mares at the same time felt wrong, but they each brought him different things and Spike thought he had the perfect setup.

Rarity snuggled deeper into his chest, her soft hair tickling him. "I...I think I'd like that...baby." Spike's face warmed up at the final compliment and put his arms around the mare's back, snuggling them both into an embrace that signaled the start of their relationship together.