A Pierced Heart

Chapter 10: What is Known

Pokey awoke in his moulting room to a newly hardened exoskeleton. Smiling, the changeling focused his magic, and in a flash of eldritch fire he donned his unicorn form. Gathering the dessicated chitin fragments, Pokey stowed them in his hidden composter. I need to go apologize to Rarity, but, I'm not ready to tell her. Sighing, Pokey left the cellar to his shop and left for Carousel Boutique. Pokey approached the door and knocked. Moments later the door was enveloped by a white aura to reveal Rarity.

"Pokey darling! Are you feeling alright? Sweetie Belle and I were worried about you yesterday." The white mare nuzzled her stallion as he replied.

"I feel much better today Rarity. Thanks for your concern. I wanted to apologize for not being able to meet your parents, is there any way I can make it up to you?"

"That's quite alright darling but if you really want to make it up to me. I was thinking you could join me for dinner here at the boutique tonight. It would be simply divine."

"That sounds lovely Rarity, but uh... Isn't the point for me to treat you?" the blue unicorn asked.

"Oh, but you will be treating me, by letting me treat you." Rarity gazed half-lidded at Pokey.

To a pony, the look would have been mildly reminiscent of a predatory glare, to a changeling, the look left only confusion. Is she... no... I mean she's the mare, I'm the stallion. Still I owe it to her. I owe everything to her now, the stallion thought as he gave his answer. "Okay Rarity, I'll come by tonight, have a good day." With that Pokey left Rarity to make her preparations. Soon the white unicorn sent her younger sister to spend time with Applebloom, Scootaloo, and, provided he was not overly busy, Spike.

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Pokey arrived at Carousel Boutique that evening with a bottle of Apple Family Cider he had bought in preparation for the meal Rarity had planned. Even though the white unicorn had insisted he let her do everything, Pokey still felt some obligation to contribute.

After rapping his hoof against the door, Rarity's sing-song voice called out, "Coooome iiin!" Pokey opened the door and was met by an impressive sight.

The boutique showroom had been cleared of marequins, leaving only a solitary table in the middle of the room. On the table a white tablecloth, red placemats, and the usual fanfare of a formal eatery were arranged, with wine glasses, knives, forks, and spoons of all manners and methods of eating set to the side of a plate filled with a verdant green salad adorned with cherry tomatoes, cucumber, and red onion. This was all secondary for Pokey; the true marvel of the site was the ivory toned mare sitting at the table in one of only two seats. Rarity had set her mane in a well kept bun, and was wearing a purple dress with gold trim and white highlights. In the soft glow of nearby candles the mares ocean-deep eyes reflected the light as she said, "Come in, and take a seat dear."

Pokey nodded, adjusting his white tie as he stepped to the table. Pokey cast a worried glance to his tie. Well now I feel underdressed. Sitting across from Rarity, Pokey looked at the alabaster unicorn, and levitated his bottle of cider over. "I wanted to bring something over for this. It all looks so amazing Rarity. I don't know what to say."

"You don't need to say anything sweetheart, we have the night to enjoy ourselves," Rarity replied. She lifted up a salad fork with her magic and began eating. Doing the same, pokey gathered a tomato and a few leaves of lettuce and spinach on his fork. As he bit down the mild juices of the tomato leaked out to cover the leaves, mixing the flavours to a satisfying bite. When the two had finished their salad, Rarity served them both some cider before leaving to the kitchen. Pokey glanced over at Rarity as she stopped in the doorway to get the next dish. Rarity turned her head and, seeing that Pokey was giving her an ordinately fond stare, twitched her tail, fluttering the hem of her dress as she stepped out of sight.

Rarity returned with two loaves of bread on a plate. A plain affair, Pokey thought, until she placed the dish in front of him. The loaf had been hollowed out and inside a stuffing of cheese, tomato, onions, spices, creams, and greenery filled it. Rarity sat down and looked at Pokey expectantly, casting quick glances to the food before him. Lifting a fork , Pokey gathered a proportioned bite with a piece of the bread bowl sitting on top and took a bite. It was magnificent, and the smile that spread on the blue stallion's muzzle informed Rarity of such as the two began digging into their meals.

I may not be well versed in this field of relationships, but I have a feeling as to where this is going. Should I just let her go all the way or should I... offer? But how? Draining the dregs of his glass Pokey cleared his throat before speaking. "This has been amazing Rarity, but what inspired you to this wonderful night?"

"It's my way of saying thank you for being with me. Ever since we've started dating I've always awoken feeling so... content, so... invigorated from being with you." Rarity replied, at this moment Pokey knew without a doubt that both he and the Element of Generosity completed one another, he made her whole, as she did him.

Okay, so, I should allude to... it, see if she's interested, but leave her an out if she changes her mind, Pokey thought before continuing. "I was wondering, if just being with me like this makes you so happy, then maybe you had some ideas for us to get closer."

A dreamy smile spread across Rarity's lips as she answered. "I do have some ideas, but I'm open to your suggestions as well."

"Let's hear what you have to suggest first," Pokey responded. His ears flipped back and he cast a nervous stare around the room.

Oh the dear, always so unassuming in matters of intimacy, Rarity thought. She gathered the plates of floated them over to the kitchen; she could wash them later. "I was thinking that you would like to spend the night with me... in bed." Rarity added to make her intentions clear.

Oh, sweet Celestia, I don't want to mess this up! What if she expects something extravagant? It's just that..."I've never done this before!" Pokey blurted out the last of his thought. The faux unicorn blushed deeply as his horn, well aware of the implications of the conversation, began to glow of its own accord.

Rarity glanced over at Pokey and trotted to his side, nuzzling him under the chin. So that's why he was feeling trepidation, I just have to assure him. Rarity opened her mouth to speak. "I love you Pokey, and I know that we will have a magical time together because of that." To add emphasis, Rarity flicked her tail to brush against the stallion's hind legs.

"I love you too Rarity, let's go to your room." Pokey replied. Rarity nodded and walked up the stairs, adding a bit more sway to her hips as she climbed.

The bedroom was dark until Rarity flipped a switch on a nearby lamp, casting a gentle flickering glow across the room. Rarity then seated herself on the bed, still clothed. Pokey joined her on the bed and began planting a series of kisses on her cheeks, working his way down her neck to her chest. Grasping a button, he used his teeth to unfasten the front as Rarity hummed. When the dress was held on only by gravity, Pokey grasped it with magic and slowly lifted it off his mare as he continued kissing downwards. Pokey stood up and lifted a hoof to Rarity's Cutie Mark. Pressing down he traced the shape of the three diamonds in a gentle stroke. Pokey kissed further down until he could feel Rarity's marehood gracing his lips, kissing once he elicited a soft gurgle from Rarity.

He then began dragging his tongue away from the slit to the small of Rarity's back. First time? Well he certainly knows how to take his time, still, this is his treat. Rarity lifted her backside and motioned her tail to brush against Pokey's neck. The amount of raw emotions and affection that was washing over Pokey bid him move to the next step. He stood behind Rarity and lifted his fore hooves, straddling them to her sides he felt his aroused member poking at her belly. Pokey began to slide his cock over Rarity's glistening entrance. The mare was thoroughly turned on and was steeping the stallion's spire in her fluids. Pokey's tip graced the edge and he pushed forward, parting the folds with ease as Rarity shifted side to side, summoning a gasp from Pokey. Pokey drew himself out slightly before coming back in slowly. Rarity moaned at the feeling of filling within her as more blood rushed to her sensitive folds. Pokey began to increase his pace, rocking back and forth as he traced random curves with his fore hooves across Rarity's chest.

He seems to be in control, still? I would have expected him to arrive before me. OOoooh! I can feel it coming! His motions were remaining controlled and steady as Rarity felt a bubble within her begin to expand, even as Rarity added her own gyrations to the mix all it did was push the mare closer to the edge. The poor dear must be nervous, oh but this is supposed to be special for him. Now, now Rarity, you’re a big girl, you can hang in there until - The white mare's thoughts were interrupted as Pokey grasped a piece of her mane in his teeth and tugged, eliciting an excited yelp from the mare. "Pokey dear, I'm getting close."

"So?" Pokey asked. "I'm the one who can't go multiple rounds right?"

Rarity hadn't thought of it that way, her previous times (which could be counted on one of Spike's claws) had been one orgasm apiece fairs, or just one for the stallion in the case of her second time. Thinking on it, Rarity realized that if she could just keep moving, Pokey could arrive in his own time even if she peaked.

"You're right... proceed." Rarity chuckled as Pokey began a new rhythm of penetration, in, pause, out, in out, pause. The warmth within Rarity formed a deep throated moan and a clenching of her legs as her entire being seemed to burst at the synapses with unadulterated pleasure. Pokey could sense the emotional love as Rarity's own motions slowed slightly, then began to pick up again as the mare was determined to bring her colt friend the ecstasy he had delivered.

After a few frenetic motions Rarity spoke again. "Pokey, pull out for a second, I have an idea." Obliging wordlessly, the blue stallion lifted himself from Rarity. Free from his grasp, Rarity rolled onto her back and shuffled to the edge of the bed. "Try it with your back hooves on the floor and we can do this face to face." Pokey nodded as he adjusted himself accordingly.

The new position offered a better grip and Pokey pressed his throbbing spire against Rarity's outer lips before pushing forward, piercing her again and summoning a united grunt of pleasure as the stallion began working. Pokey glanced down at Rarity and saw her face. She was feeling yet another orgasm building up within her. Pokey could sense the cloud of love around him and he took it in, the half-lidded stare of Rarity in conjunction with aroma of her affections caused a bubbling sensation to well within Pokey. His eyes widened as he realized what was happening and slowed down. Causing Rarity to tilt her head. "What's the matter darling? Go ahead."

"But what if I get you pregnant?"

Rarity smiled at this. "I'm out of season dear, there's no risk of that, didn't you know?"

Pokey ears twitched as he looked at the headboard. Changelings were always... capable. It made rebuilding hives easier, he hadn't paid much attention to anatomy in school, thinking none of it would ever apply to him. Going over it in his head, Pokey realized that as a different species impregnation must have been impossible. Nodding, he began to vigorously pound into Rarity. Within each a heated passion rose, and as Pokey slammed himself into Rarity a final time, and the two let sound two immensely gratified moans, Rarity continued to gyrate as Pokey's member emptied into her, bathing her insides with his hot fluid and mixing with her own lubricant. Pokey laid his head across Rarity's chest.

Panting, Rarity looked down at her partner. "Pokey, my love, are you sure you never did this before? That was the first time I ever came twice." Rarity asked, stroking her stallions grey mane as he adjusted and pulled out.

"I was a little nervous at first, I guess that just made it a little hard to get into it. It was easier seeing your eyes, knowing you wanted me." Pokey said as he climbed into bed beside Rarity. Goddess, I wish could just tell her the truth, but I don't want to ruin this moment. Rarity snuggled against Pokey as the two drifted off to sleep, both knowing that they loved each other.