Treat your marefriend well and she will treat you well back.
Button Mash sat in his orange pyjamas that had images of balloons printed on them. The small, young colt did as he always did on a saturday evening, playing his favourite games. At the moment he was finding great enjoyment in playing Duel Pony Monsters. The game was a simple card game that involved playing various creatures and various made up characters, and plenty of different types of decks to choose from. Today he had chosen a griffon deck, and his ace monster was Black Eyes Red Griffon, a total of two thousand five hundred attack, more than enough to crush his opponents remaining cutie points.
His body froze as a bell chime sounded at the door, a flood of memories now coming back to him.
"Sweetie Belle." The name reaching his mind along with a furrow of emotions.
He remembered that tonight was meant to be their sleepover, and he had forgotten because he was too busy with his new deck. He quickly tried to throw his blanket back into place so it looked more neat and raced out of the doorway to the front entrance. Before he could make it to the door however he heard the front door creaking open.
"Oh, Sweetie Belle, welcome back." Button's mum said with a bright and happy smile.
"Hello, Button's mum, I hope I am not intruding." Sweetie Belle said barely hiding her excitement.
"Not at all, Button explained everything to me." Button's mum said moving aside to let the small filly enter.
Button watched as Sweetie Belle stepped inside, the white unicorn filly using her magic to carry the cutest white lace pillow and blanket.
"You leave those with me, I'll set them up for you tonight." Button's mum said using her hooves to catch the floating pillow and blanket from the air.
"Thank you." Sweetie Belle said quickly rushing over to Button Mash.
"Sweetie, hey-" He was forced to cut his words short as Sweetie Belle threw her hooves around him.
"How is my coltfriend going?" She asked squeezing him a bit too tightly.
"Good, but don't choke me." Button said hoping she would not be this rough all night. " I was just finishing up Duel Pony Monsters but we can do whatever you want to do."
"Let's play some Pony Craft." Sweetie Belle beamed in excitement.
They then spent the next few hours building a new home on a new world of Pony Craft, Button Mash built the exterior of the home out of wooden logs while Sweetie designed the interior, clearly attempting to parody her sister Rarity's abilities.
"You wanna play some Pocket Ponies now?" Button asked after feeling satisfied with the home the two of them had constructed.
"Button, you know I like Digiponies more." Sweetie could never resist how cute Agupony and Gabupony were.
"But last time we practically beat the entire game, on hard mode too." Button was not about to replay a game he had already won, there was just no challenge."
"Well how about we take a break from games." Sweetie suggested.
Button groaned in annoyance. "Fine..., what do you want to do?" Button asked knowing that it was always the fillies that wanted to distract him from his games.
"Hmm..." Sweetie studied Button's room for a long moment, "Let's play Pony Twister!"
Button never liked Pony Twister, it was such a stupid game, only reason he probably had it was cause some family member probably bought it for him trying to get him to stop playing games. The coloured shapes were easy enough, though he imagined the game was harder for other creatures.
"My turn!" Sweetie yelled out before sliding underneath him.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Button asked as she almost knocked him over, her smaller frame barely allowing her to fit under him.
"Just, trying to win as always." She said stretching one hoof out to the needed shape.
Button suddenly found himself in a difficult position. With Sweetie underneath him, he could barely move. Somehow he used his back hoof to spin the arrow. There was little more he could do then move his front hoof to the shape beside her neck, which required him stretching his own body and neck forward, forcing his snout right into her mane.
At first it was simply comfortable to rest his head on, but then there was this fruity smell. He tried his best to resist sniffing but it was too good.
"Button, what are you doing?" Sweetie asked seemingly noticing the bursts of warm air from his nostrils.
"Uh nothing, sorry." Button wondered who was going to win.
"Button, it's your turn again." Her words surprising him.
Button had not even noticed she had moved at all. There was absolutely no way he was going to be able to reach the spinner.
"You spin it." Button suggested.
"Fine." Sweetie said as her horn glowed brightly.
"Hey, you can't use magic!" Button yelled causing him to lose concentration.
Button was the first to lose his balance as his body weight pushed down on Sweetie, her frail form collapsing under his more heavy boned earth pony body. Button found himself faceplanted further into Sweetie's mane and his body resting atop hers.
"Button, you're crushing me." She said trying to lift her head.
"Ah, sorry Sweetie." Button quickly moved nervously hoping she didn't think he was purposefully trying to hurt her.
Sweetie lifted her head and body up to meet his gaze. "I won!" She cried happily.
"Yeh,well done." Button said a little disappointed in his loss.
Sweetie Belle used her hoof and ran it through her mane. "You seemed to like the smell of my new shampoo."
"Eh, strawberry is okay." Button said blushing that she had noticed but trying to play it cool.
Then everything went black for a moment as he felt a soft but firm thud on his head. It took him a few extra seconds to realise that Sweetie had hit him with a pillow.
"What?" He tried to ask.
"You're supposed to say you like it." Sweetie said folding her hooves and pouting.
"Wait, I mean I do." Button considered what was safe to say. "I mean it suits your style, I mean it goes with how pretty you are."
Sweetie Belle then seemed to with much relief change from pouting back to her more cheerful face. Button then started to move when Sweetie leapt up and practically threw herself onto him. The sudden surprise and the slippery mat caused him to fall onto his back.
"Sweetie." Button looked up as Sweetie Belle hovered over him and placed her hooves on either side of his belly.
"Button, do you really find me pretty?" Sweetie asked with a hint of uncertainty in her expression.
"Well, yeh." Button said confused by why she found it so important.
"Admit it, admit you like the smell of my mane." Sweetie said with some strange new determination.
"Alright, I smelled your mane and I liked it." Button said nervously.
Sweetie then pressed her mouth together and lowered it onto his. Button's eyes widened in panic as it took him a moment to comprehend what she was doing. Just as he was able to accept the feeling of her mouth against his, she pulled away.
Both of them blushed profusely as they both stared into each other's eyes. Button had always dreamt of kissing her but he'd been too nervous to try. But this opportunity brought with it a new sense of bravery he had not had before.
Button gripped her mane with his hoof and kissed her again, this time instead of shock the two were able to kiss with more focus, despite the racing of their small pony hearts.
"Button, it's dinner time!" His mother yelled out to him.
"Oh, we should eat." Sweetie quietly replied.
"Yeh..." Button didn't want to go eat but he figured he had to.
Button and Sweeetie both sat at the table eating hayburgers in silence while his mum went into his room and rolled out a futon for Sweetie.
"Okay Sweetie, i've set up your bed, you can go in and change to your pyjamas when you're ready." Button's mum said pouring both of them some vanilla milks.
"Thank you." Sweetie said getting up from the table and going in to Button's room to change.
"So, are you two having fun, you seem a bit nervous." Button's mum said with a smile.
"I'm okay." Button said feeling like his world had shaken out of control, the beating of his heart refusing to slow down.
"You know when your father and I had our first sleepover, we-" She paused as her son's usual whine echoed in her ear.
"Mum!" Button said not wanting to hear about their romantic past again.
"Button, I'm just saying I can see the feelings you have for Sweetie and I want you to know tbey are normal." Button's mum said smiling over at him.
"Mum!" Button really didn't fully understand how he even felt about Sweetie himself yet.
"I'm finished." Sweetie Belle said coming out of his room in white lace pyjamas and a white ribbon in her mane.
"Wow, your sister must really make you some beautiful things." Button's mum said complimenting Sweetie. "Just be careful around Button while wearing that, you'll turn him into a minotaur."
Button could hardly hear his mother's words over tne sight of Sweetie Belle, it was like staring at a deep sea fish told in some ancient pony legend, he could not take his eyes off of her.
Button's mum ignored her son's bedazzled look. "Alright you two time for bed." This got Button's attention.
"But mum!" Button whined.
"But nothing, you don't want Sweetie being worn out tomorrow because you kept her up all night." Button's mum wasn't about to let be persuaded otherwise.
In the room Button climbed into bed while Sweetie slid into the futon on the ground. Button's mum turned off the lights and closed the door leaving the room in full darkness.
"Button, about today." Button heard Sweetie Belle's voice come up from the ground.
"Yes?" Button nervously replied.
"I enjoyed it." Sweetie replied.
"Same." Button admitted as he found himself remembering both the kiss and the smell of her strawberry shampoo.
Button must have been trying to sleep for the past hour or so as he tossed and turned. It was all because of that kiss earlier, he just could not stop thinking about it, he craved more of it and yet his bravery from earlier had quickly faded after the game.
"Button?" Sweetie said in a hushed tone.
"Yes?" Button asked, surprised that she was still awake.
"Button, I can't sleep." Sweetie said as he heard her sitting up. "Do you think, maybe, I could sleep with you?"
"Oh, uh sure." He answered without fully thinking.
There was some rustling around as the filly climbed onto the end of his bed. He quickly moved over fo the side as Sweetie seemed to collapse back first beside him.
"Thanks." Sweetie said.
"That's okay." Button said having turned onto his side away from her.
At first there was nothing to it, it was simply having Sweetie laying beside him. But he began to feel the heat emanating from her body. He tried hard to ignore it but it felt really nice.
'Maybe she wont notice.' He thought to himself as he slid a back hoof over, he tried to position it carefully but it still touched the fur of her hind leg.
Button froze in terror at what he had done. He was so scared Sweetie would scream at him and there would be a commotion, instead he felt her move her leg forward pressing it more against his. A shiver ran up his spine but it was not because he felt cold.
He just could not resist as he rubbed his back hoof up her pyjama legging. It felt so nice, like the nicest softest fabric he had ever felt. And then Sweetie pulled away and turned over, a pain stabbing him in the heart. He flipped himself over to face her. In the darkness he could barely makeout her form.
"Sweetie, are you awake?" He whispered hoping she wasn't angry with him.
No sound came from her. He slowly reached his hoof to her back and gave her a soft nudge. Sure enough there was no movement or sound. He was about to go to sleep but that smell began to reach his nostrils again. He remembered earlier that she had implied that she wanted him to like her mane. With a last dash of hope and bravery he moved his snout up to her mane and began breathing in the smell.
As if out of pure instinct he moved his hoof and wrapped it over her body pulling himself closer to her. The shampoo had taken all thoughts of sleeping out of his mind. He even wanted to move his hind hoof forward to rub up against hers again, it was far greater than any game he had ever played.
Sweetie Belle seemed to spring to life as she flipped around. Button barely able to makeout the wide grin on her face.
"Having fun, Button?" She said causing him to freeze up.
"Oh, Sweetie!" Button raised his voice in panic.
"Shh." Sweetie moved her hoof to block his mouth. "We don't want to wake your mum."
"I'm sorry" Button replied.
"You should be." She said jokingly. "So, are you going to let me do weird stuff to you too?"
Button twisted his head to the side in confusion. "What do you want to do to me?"
"Well." Sweetie considered for a moment. "How about you kiss me again."
Button had little choice to refuse her demands, nor did he fully want to. Pushing past his fear he pressed his mouth to hers. Her body's warmth seemed to increase and he found himself pushing his own further up against hers. The physical stimulation began to make his heart pound, he wanted more. Wrapping his hooves around her tighter, he felt her attempt to reposition herself away from the bed's edge.
His hoof began rubbing the silk of her back as he kissed her. His back hoof began to trail hers as she decided to shift positions, sliding her hind hooves around his body in a hugging position with all four legs. Button's mind went wild as he found his mouth exploring her neck. A small moan enticing him to move his hoof underneath her silk pyjamas, her fur was the softest it had ever been.
"Button?" She asked distracting him from his exploration.
"Sweetie?" Button asked hoping he hadn't made a mistake.
"How would you feel if I removed my pyjamas?" She asked not wanting to frighten him.
Button stammered from the sheer weight of the question. "I want that." He could not begin to articulate a better answer.
Sweetie smiled and pulled her legs off of him. Slowly she fought the blanket away and with two hooves slid the white lace pyjamas off and dropped them off the side of the bed. In a sitting position she used her two front hooves to keep her special place blocked from Button's view.
Button didn't mind much as he choked at the amazement of just seeing her sitting there on his bed in front of him with no pyjamas on. Her white coat of fur glistening with a hint of sweat from their combined heated bodies. He knew then what he had to do, he wasn't about to lose this time.
Button unbuttoned his pyjamas and tugged them off exposing himself to the increasing temperature of the room. Sweetie looked him over but said nothing. Though he noticed her gaze drifting to his nether portal. Sweetie noticed that Button had caught her doing so and brightly blushed.
Sweetie hesitantly moved her hooves away revealing her most secret of spaces. Button's eyes widened like two full moons in sheer amazement as he could see the small pink area resting on his sheets. He refused to stop now and moved towards her, she did not try to resist and simply allowed herself to fall backward onto the bed.
Button knew there was no mistaking his feelings for Sweetie now, his member now rising like a sword ready for battle. But first he could not avoid pressing his mouth back up against hers, by now her mouth was as hot as the rest of her body and her saliva was the taste of golden dust.
It took him only a short amount of time to work up the curiosity of what her lower lips felt like. Carefully with his hoof, he pressed it up against them. Sweetie Belle was unable to stop herself from letting out a loud moan. Button began using his hoof to softly circle the opening, finding it extremely heated to the touch.
Button quickly discovered that rubbing it back and forth harder and faster made Sweetie moan louder and that was all that mattered in his world right now. Sweetie stared in his eyes as he did it, her mouth trying to keep his entertained. Sweetie then moaned the loudest she had all night and threw herself onto Button.
