Rarity's Romance by RarestRarity1779ChaptersChapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 1 Chapter 1 The streets were quiet and empty as Spike kicked the small stone at his feet, only shooting a bored, somewhat sad glance as it rolled ahead of him. Spike placed his small hands in the new coat that Twilight had stitched for him and walked slowly on. It was Spike’s birthday today, and he had made a promise to himself and to everypony else, that he would never let what had happened last time happen again. He decided that his walk was starting to get boring, so he turned and headed at an even slower pace back to the two's library home. Twilight had left town recently to go meet with Princess Celestia, who had called her to Canterlot on urgent business, so Spike had taken up the liberty of setting up his own birthday party. Except that he didn't do one thing that Twilight always would, invite his friends. Spike had done everything from creating the banners, to purchasing the cake, even to getting his one and only birthday present (the coat was an early gift from Twilight). While Spike sat all alone in the dark library, chomping slowly on his small piece of cake and downing his second cup of apple cider, he decided to open his one and only gift this year, a book which he had intended to give to Twilight. After he had finished his cake and cider, he walked towards the stairs, looking at the banners and the cake and thinking about how pointless his design in them had been; nopony would see them except him. Looking away from them, he ascended the stairs up to the bedroom and placed the book on Twilight's bed, right at the base of her pillow. Afterwards, he walked back down the stairs and placed the pretty much whole cake into the refrigerator, placing the half jar of apple cider beside it. When he closed the door to the refrigerator, he looked sadly at himself in the mirror. He walked over to get a closer look, and in a sad whisper to himself said, “I don’t feel any different. I’m not any taller, and I’m not any stronger. I guess if you don’t grow, then what’s the point of a birthday anyway?” Spike frowned as he used his index finger to wipe some dust away from the wooden bottom of the mirror. He turned and walked back into the main room of the library to start taking everything down. As he was making his final check to ensure a clean return for Twilight a few days later, a rather loud knock at the door startled him. He ran back toward the door and pulled it open, only to find nopony outside. He looked left and right, even up above to see if it was a pegasus, but whomever it had been disappeared too quickly. Before Spike turned though, something caught his eye and he looked down, surprised to find a white envelope with “Spike” familiarly written in some of the most beautiful cursive writing he had ever seen. He picked up the letter and walked back inside, closing the door behind him. Once inside he grabbed the nearby letter-opener and gently broke the envelope’s seal. He pulled the contents out, and found that it was, as expected, a letter. With curious eyes, he opened the neatly folded paper and read the short letter to himself. The letter read: Dear Spike, Happy birthday! Please come over to my boutique at Seven ‘O Clock sharp. I don’t want you to be alone on your birthday, and I also have a little something for you. I’ll be waiting. - Love, Rarity Spike could hardly believe his eyes as he read the letter over and over again. At first, he really didn’t believe it; perhaps it was somepony playing a cruel prank on him. He had seen Rainbow Dash’s writing, and knew that it could not be her. Pinkie Pie was out of town, Applejack was pretty much trapped at Sweet Apple Acres with all of her work, and Fluttershy would never do that to anyone, and Spike didn’t really socialize with anypony else, so it had to be Rarity! It was strange though, he thought, that Rarity had asked him to come right at sundown. It was six ‘o clock right now, so Spike decided that he should go ahead and prepare himself. He ran upstairs and vigorously washed his hands and face, and then he scrubbed his claws, after that he ran to comb his scales, and finally to wash the rest of his body off in a small tub of water. It had taken him forty-five minutes to make himself presentable to Rarity, so he threw on his coat and walked out the door. As he walked down the street, he used the disappearing sun as his watch. Rarity’s home was just a few minutes away, so he walked on at a quick pace, knowing that it would be rude to keep a lady waiting. Based on the position of the sun, he had about five minutes to go, but he wasn't worried for he was making good time, and in about two more minutes found himself at Rarity's doorstep. To his dismay though, the shop door read “Closed”, Rarity always kept her boutique open until nine. Regardless though, Spike knocked once on the door. She didn’t come, so he knocked a little louder this time, she didn't come again. Finally, just as he was about to give up, he brought his fist up to knock one more time. But, before he could do so, the door opened and Rarity walked forward, beautiful as usual and wearing her fire-ruby that Spike had given her; she never seemed to take it off. Once she saw who her visitor was, a bright grin crossed her face “Spike!” she exclaimed “You got my letter! And right on time too!” Spike was surprised when she lowered her head down and hugged him. For a moment, the two just stood there smiling at each other, but Rarity soon broke the silence. “Do come in Spike, it’s getting dark and cold outside,” She stepped aside to let him in. Spike walked into the spacious room and turned to watch as Rarity’s locked the door, making the boutique “officially” closed. Spike unzipped his coat to take it off, for it was warm in the boutique, but he was surprised as Rarity bent down and went to take it off for him, their eyes meeting once as she clamped down on the material and gently lifted it off of Spike. “Why did she use her mouth?” Spike thought to himself as he looked at her horn. He brushed it off, and trying not to be rude said “Thank you Rarity.” She placed the coat on the hanger and replied, “You’re welcome Spikey Wikey, and thank you for coming.” Giving no indication of why she had wanted him to visit, Spike looked all over the room in search of what he didn’t know. “What are you looking for darling?” Rarity asked, watching curiously as Spike glanced all around the room. “Oh… nothing.” He looked away from Rarity and blushed in embarassment. “Come along Spikey Wikey” she said, sensing his discomfort “I’ve prepared us dinner.” Spike could hardly believe his ears. He tried to object, but Rarity was already walking toward the kitchen door, using her magic to pull him forward a couple of inches. He followed her down the stairs and stood, mouth agape, at the sight before him. Rarity had practically created a four-course meal for them! At one end sat a bowl filled to the brim with fine gems, a plate with a towering home-baked chocolate cake, bowls with vegetables and fruits, an endless amount of crystal water and apple cider, and just about everything in between. Rarity was delighted with the look on his face “I thought maybe you hadn’t eaten today dear. My wittle Spike Wikey needs to have a full stomach on his special day,” she pointed out as she snuggled her head against his side. Spike only looked at the table, but shook himself out of it. This time though, a sad look crossed his face as he looked up at Rarity and said, “I really appreciate this Rarity, but you didn’t have to do all of this for me. It just makes me happy that you and I are friends.” He eyed the table once more, but then looked back up at her and finished, "I...I'll probably just do what I did last time. I don't deserve anything for that..." he looked sadly down. Rarity smiled warmly at him and said “Oh Spikey,” quietly as she gave him a kiss on the cheek that made his whole body stiffen up in surprise. Afterwards, she brought her head around close to the other side of his head and almost in a whisper said, “Nonsense. You pay no mind to what you did last time, it was an only an accident.” She looked him in the eye now; smiling as he nodded his head. “You’re a very sweet little dragon Spike, and I’m glad you’re my friend too.” Spike looked away, trying to hide his deep red blush. “Now, come along, let’s eat.” Rarity walked over and took her seat at the table, using her magic to pull another chair very close to her. Unsure at first, Spike looked all around the table, but it was just Rarity’s chair and then his, so he walked over and took a seat at the table. He was so close to Rarity that their bodies were practically touching; Rarity either didn’t seem to notice or care. The two enjoyed their meal, talking to each other just as friends. Spike trying both to impress Rarity and not be rude, ate very politely, using utensils instead of his usual hand method, sipping on his Apple Cider, and frequently patting his mouth clean with his napkin. After they had finished eating, Spike helped Rarity clean the table and wash the dishes and utensils. After all of the chores were done, Spike and Rarity walked back upstairs. Spike glanced at the door and said, “Thank You Rarity. The food was great, and to be honest with you, I... I had thought that everypony had forgotten my birthday." A second or two later, it also sounded like he mumbled, "I wouldn't blame them either," inaudibly to Rarity. Spike walked over and grabbed his coat from the hanger “Where are you going Spikey?” asked Rarity. Spike pulled his coat on all the way and said, “I guess home.” He looked out the window to the dark streets, illuminated only by the few candle lit lampposts. As he placed his hand on the lock Rarity exclaimed, “No, wait Spike! I… I don’t want you going out alone. It… It’s far too dark for you to be alone at this time of night.” She looked away from Spike. Her behaviour indicated to Spike that she was hiding something from him. Spike still had his hand on the door as he asked, “Well, what else am I supposed to do?” Rarity cut him off and blushed deeply, reminding Spike of Fluttershy “You could… Um… stay here,” she suggested and then smiled weakly at him. Spike couldn’t believe his ears; didn’t think he was awake for a few moments, but eventually he replied, “Oh no Rarity, it's OK. I don’t want to be a bother to you.” He looked sadly down. “Wha… A… A bother? Spike, No! How could you ever think that? You… you’re very sweet and I like being around you.” She told him softly. Spike looked up at her; a girl had never invited him to stay over, nor had she ever complimented him so sweetly. Spike’s hand fell limp from the door as he asked in a quiet voice “You… You actually mean that?” Rarity nodded her head and tried to convince him once more, “Now Spike, please stay. I really don’t want you going out alone at night, besides it would be fun wouldn’t it? Sweetie’s not home, maybe you could have her bed, or…” Spike cut her off once more, “Are you really sure about this?” She nodded her head. “Well, I guess since Twilight won’t be back for a few days it’d be OK,” Spike pondered aloud. Rarity smiled at him and kissed him once more, Spike noticed coming dangerously close to his lips. “Now, take that coat off and come with me Spikey,” He did so quickly, and followed Rarity into the next room over. Before Rarity could even say a word, Spike said, “You can go ahead to bed Rarity. I know how tired you must be after all that cooking and preparation, coupled with all the work you probably did today. I know where Sweetie’s room is, and I promise that I won’t touch a thing or make a mess.” It seemed like Rarity couldn’t (or wouldn’t) stop kissing him as she delivered another soft kiss to his cheek, “Again with the thoughtfulness Spike.” This comment made him blush even deeper, “ But, I’m not tired at all. I actually slept all day, because I thought that possibly we could, you know, do something together… as friends?” Spike looked at her in uncertainty, “Are… are you sure? I mean, I know that you might have better things to do than stay up with me. Really, you can go to bed if you’re tired,” he urged her to rest. Rarity warmly replied, “Oh, stop worrying about me Spike. Why wouldn’t I want to stay up with you? You’re sweet, and kind, and thoughtful, and generous, and…” Rarity blushed, noticing that she had drifted off and gone a little too far. She cleared her throat “Well, Spike? What shall we do?” Spike looked around, not really seeing anything other than the projector which Rarity used for work and some books, and finally the piles of material lying about. In reply, Spike merely looked up at her and shrugged, indicating that she should be the one to decide. “Well, is there anything you need to do?” he asked before she was able to make a suggestion. Rarity tried to object, but Spike quickly stopped her speaking in a gentle tone. “Rarity, you’ve done enough for me already. You have no idea how happy it made me when you invited me over, I… I would be alone without…” Spike quickly corrected himself “Alone on my birthday without you... I thought everyony had forgotten me. I really want to repay the favor, so please let me help you with something.” It was apparent that Spike’s speech had warmed Rarity’s heart, for she was choking tears back. “Will you give me a hug first, Spike?” She lowered her head, and allowed Spike to snuggle up close to her. “Well, I… I supposed there are a few things that you can help me with. Nothing too demanding though…” Spike smiled up at her, showing he was ready to show his work talents, and replied, “Thanks Rarity! I’ll do anything I can to help. I… I have to admit that I haven’t been doing much of anything today either.” They smiled awkwardly in the silence at each other for a few seconds. “Great! Now come on, I bet we can get all these projects done in just a few hours time,” Rarity said. And with that, they both set to work. Rarity did all the stitching and threading as Spike read off to her the checklists, and brought her supplies in a matter of moments. Rarity was right too! In all, the two of them had finished a batch of the finest dresses to go out to Canterlot the next week. Rarity would practically have the whole week off now! “Oh, I can’t Thank You enough Spikey Wikey! You really are the sweetest little thing in all of Equestria…” Rarity said as she circled around and admired the two's handiwork. “It’s my pleasure Rarity,” Spike said as he unwrinkled some of the fine silk material on a dress, and observed the expensive-looking job-well-done. “You make really beautiful dresses Rarity; Almost as beautiful as you,” Spike knew he had let the ball slide when Rarity turned her head towards him. Spike was completely taken off guard as Rarity kissed him again, this time on the lips. It was the moment he had been waiting for ever since he first saw Rarity; his heart beat quickly as he savored the moment and the taste of Rarity’s minty fresh breath. She broke away, and Spike snapped back to reality. For a moment, Spike only stared at her with a new look, a look of utter admiration for the pony that had done so much for him in one day. Soon though, in a shaking and quick voice he said “I… I’m really tired all of a sudden. S… See you in the morning Rarity. Thanks again for the dinner... and... and everything.” Spike dashed out of the room and bounded quickly up the stairs as fast as his legs would carry him. Rarity looked after him with a saddened, but understanding look in her eyes, blinking once as she heard a door above her close with a loud and nervous slam. Chapter 2 Chapter 2 The only light coming into Sweetie Belle’s room was the dim glow of a full moon. Spike tried frantically to dry his eyes when he heard a gentle knock on the door. “Spike?” It was Rarity speaking in a soft tone, “May I please come in?” The door eased open, letting some light in when there was no reply, and Rarity stepped in closing the door back behind her; she was wearing a beautiful purple nightgown. She sat down on the bed very close to Spike and placed her hoof lightly on his back, rubbing it affectionately. “I’m truly sorry Spike. If I had known it would make you this upset I would never have…” She was interrupted as Spike sat up and joined her, letting his legs dangle from the bed; he couldn’t look her in the eye. “No Rarity, it’s nothing to do with… that at all,” He said. Rarity asked gently, “Then what is it? Did I do something wrong, or something to upset you?” Spike only shook his head. “I shouldn’t have run away like that, I was just so nervous and surprised.” Rarity only smiled her understanding at him and continued to run her hoof up and down his back in a motherly way. “Hey Rarity, can I tell you something? I… I don’t want it to make you mad, or change your opinion of me.” Rarity picked his head up gently with her hoof, looked him in the eye and said, “Anything Spike. You can tell me anything, I promise that it will never make me think less of you.” He smiled at her, and she smiled back at him, knowing that he could trust her with his secrets. “OK, here it goes. I’ve been waiting for that kiss from you ever since the day I first met you. I thought that I would have to wait for a very long time to get even a kiss on the cheek, let alone from somepony as… as beautiful as you. I think that you are the most beautiful pony in all of Equestria, inside and out. Your personality… it’s so kind and sweet and generous; you really care for all the things around you, and I could look into your eyes for hours,” he said rather hurriedly. Spike closed his eyes and hunched his body, ready for a hard smack across the cheek. But instead, he heard silence and then even a sniffle or two. Rarity had tiny drops of tears coming down her cheeks as she said quietly, “S…Spike. That is the sweetest thing anypony has ever said to me. I… I had no idea that I could mean so much to somepony, especially you.” Spike looked at the gladly surprised Rarity and said, “Well, of course Rarity. You… You mean the world to me. As... As a friend!” Spike tried to hide his point, but it was all to clear to Rarity that he was lying about her just meaning the world to him as “a friend”. “I… I have something to confess too Spike. It won’t change your opinion of me… will it?” Rarity asked. She fluttered her eyes at him. Spike shook his head and replied, “Of course not Rarity. I could never think anything else but good and beauty of you." He smiled at her to show he was telling nothing but the truth. Rarity cleared her throat quietly and began her confession, “I… I’ve been waiting to give you that kiss Spike. I always did know that you liked me, I just feel so foolish and angry at myself for not returning my feelings sooner. I… I always have liked you. Can you ever forgive me?” Both her statement and question was answered with a swift, albeit surprising altogether kiss on the lips from Spike. “I… I’ve always wanted someone to kiss me.” She wrapped herself around him tightly; Nopony had ever had the guts to just come up and give the beautiful and majestic Rarity a kiss. A new look was in each of their eyes as they stared at each other. Spike cleared his throat “Rarity? I was wondering if… maybe if you’re not too busy one day… if you’d maybe like to go have a picnic in the park with me?” he blushed. Rarity giggled, “It’s a date. But only if you come to visit me more often." Spike smiled at her and replied, "It's a date then". Chapter 3 Chapter 3 The room had grown silent after a while, yet they each remained where they were, not moving an inch since they had confessed their true feelings to one another. All of a sudden, the silence was broken as Rarity kissed Spike on the lips one more time and laid her head down on the second set of pillows in Sweetie’s bed. “What are you doing?” Asked Spike, curious of her. “Getting ready for a good night’s rest," came Rarity’s reply, her eyes closed as she faced him. “You… You’re going to… um… You're going to sleep with me?” asked Spike in a weak voice. “Yes Spike… If you don’t mind that is.” Came Rarity’s reply as she opened her eyes and used her magic to pull a small fraction of cover to her. Spike, still sitting up replied quietly, “Of course not Rarity.” The feeling was somewhat awkward as silence once again swept the room, this time though Spike was staring at Rarity with amazement in his eyes. Rarity looked away from him and mumbled something inaudible. “Excuse me?” asked Spike. Rarity, lowering her head in embarrassment but keeping her eyes glued to Spike’s said, “You can take my robe off if you want.” Her voice was so gentle that it rivaled even Fluttershy’s. Immediately though, Spike refused with “No Rarity! I could never…” she placed her hoof on his lips. “It’s ok Spike, I trust you… I trust you with all my heart.” With that, she rolled over onto her back, revealing the tie around her stomach. At first, Spike still had a firm “No” answer, but there was just something about Rarity’s smile, and the newly found trust in him that made it almost impossible for him to resist; still though, he respected Rarity and stuck firmly with his answer. He knew that ponies were usually always “nude”, but there was just something about actually undressing one, one as close to him as Rarity especially, that just made Spike feel naughty. “Come along Spike, don’t be afraid… I want you to.” He could only watch as Rarity took his hand in her hoof and slowly placed it just above the robe’s tie. “Now, you do the rest," she ordered him with a whisper. For a moment, Spike could only sit frozen in nervousness as he let Rarity’s soft breathing stomach move his hand up and down. Finally though, Spike made his decision. He was going to make his wildest, most secret dreams come true. “Are you sure Rarity?” he asked with a whisper. She nodded her head in approval. Since Rarity had rolled over onto her back, Spike had to move from his spot on the edge of the bed and get just a little closer to Rarity. She watched as he once again placed his quivering hand on the tie and began to fumble with it. After only a few seconds, Spike had the tie undone completely, now all he had to do was help her undress; just the thought made him turn red. He moved the two folds of the clothing aside, and was staring at a practically “nude” Rarity. His eyes moved from her petite, yet firm breasts down a few more inches to her tightly closed vaginal lips. It only took Spike a few seconds though to realize that he was staring, so he quickly placed the flaps back, covering Rarity’s body and looked away as he apologized, “I… I am so sorry Rarity. I didn’t mean to look, honestly!” Rarity smiled at his courteousness and replied, “It’s alright Spike, you can look.” She spread her hind legs open a little wider. “Now finish up,” she urged him on gently. He took a deep breath, and once again removed the folds of clothing and let them dangle down to the bed. Stealing only occasional glances that he tried really hard to control, he moved his hands up towards the sleeves and helped Rarity out of them. Rarity’s front and sides were completely exposed now, satisfied at what Spike had done, she rolled over and using her magic grabbed the robe and tossed it to the ground at the foot of the bed. Spike was scaling her body from the eyes, down to what he could see of her tight, virgin vagina. “R… Rarity you are so beautiful. I mean I can’t even tell you how much.” Spike was on his knees at Rarity’s side, the breath knocked out of him by her magnificence. Rarity blushed and said “You can touch me now.” Spike instantly shot his objecting eyes up to meet Rarity’s. “Please Spike? Do it for me?” Spike had no idea what to do! The closest thing he had ever been to touching a mare was a hug from Twilight or Cheerilee. A million thoughts were zipping through his head all at once! Eventually though, he took his hand and stopped just inches short of Rarity’s neck; a reassuring glance from her made his hand land on its intended destination. He slowly worked his way down her neck and across the smooth coat on her stomach, and back up again. He did this a multitude of times, until Rarity stopped him and said, “See? I want you to do this for me. You can go lower if you want.” He nodded, and went down her stomach and stopped just inches short of her breasts. He rubbed up and down nervously, looking at Rarity for extra reassurance. When she nodded and her eyes pleaded, he moved his hand down and stopped it on top of Rarity’s right breast. Spike noticed something though, just below her breasts, Rarity’s vagina was beginning to moisten and open up ever so slightly. “Err… Rarity? Did… did I do something wrong?” She shook her head and said, “N…No Spike. It just feels good, because you’re so gentle. It means that I like it.” Spike smiled at himself for having done a good job, so he used both of his hands now to rub Rarity. He used one to massage her soft belly, and the other to move slowly over her breasts, letting her nipples slide in between his fingers every now and then, not knowing what she would ask him to do next. Chapter 4 Chapter 4 “S… Spike just a little… lower,” Rarity whispered, starting to become aroused. Unsure, Spike moved down and touched the top of Rarity’s clit. “Touch the whole thing...please,” she demanded softly, with sealed eyes. Spike practically cupped Rarity’s wet pussy in his hand as he slowly rubbed up and down on it. “Stick them inside of me,” she ordered him with a whisper once more. Definitely unsure of what to do, not even knowing how a vagina worked, he continued to run on the outside but stuck his fingers in one by one as he did so, moving his biggest finger (his middle one) in and out multiple times before going onto the next. Spike was completely aroused now; he couldn’t help himself, but he just felt so guilty. “I think I found out what grew on my birthday,” he thought to himself, noticing the slight size difference. All of a sudden, Rarity closed her legs, and Spike, fearing that he had hurt her jerked his hand away. Rarity then used her most sensual voice to say, “It’s my turn Spike. It’s your birthday after all; you deserve to get all the attention.” Spike tried to object “Wait… No… Rarity you don’t have to….” Spike had tried to hide his erection from her, but it was Rarity who seemed to be getting more aroused from the sight of it. Rarity pushed Spike’s head down onto a pillow and rolled over on top of him. Spike tried to object again, and even once tried to gently lift her off of himself, but she stopped him by placing a kiss on his lips, and then another, and then another. After that, Spike sat silent as she kissed both sides of his neck and kissed the top of his chest. “Are you ready Spike?” she whispered into his ear. “Ready for wha...” his reply was cut short as Rarity rose her hind end into the air and forced it down onto Spike’s rock hard penis, pushing the whole thing inside of her. Spike let out a moan of pleasure as she ground it against her insides. To get a more comfortable position, Spike had propped himself up against the headboard, making it easier to push more into Rarity. “I… Oh Celestia!” Rarity exclaimed as she lifted up and down a few times “I… I’m yours,” she finished with a small squeak, looking him romantically in the eyes. Spike was in pure bliss of the moment, but he had no idea of what to do! Spike picked up and down on Rarity, slowly at first, and then quicker. With each plop down, Rarity let out shrieks out pleasure as she felt Spike’s head smash against her insides. Rarity hugged her legs around Spike’s back, and grasped the top of the headboard tightly as Spike pumped. Trying to arouse her even more, Spike began to slow his pace to an almost halt, and then speed back up as fast as he could, to get more support he wrapped his arms around Rarity’s stomach and continued his pumping. The two stayed locked firmly in that position until eventually the pleasure became too much for Rarity. In a shriek of pleasure as she orgasmed, she let go of the headboard and unwrapped her legs from Spike, sending them both, Spike still quickly pumping, flat onto Rarity’s back. In a comfortable position that offered far better leverage, Spike now stood up and pumped as fast as his pelvis would allow him! Based on Rarity’s moaning, and occasional “S… Spike! Oh… My” statements, he knew that he must be doing something right. Since this was his first time, especially with Rarity, he really wanted to impress her, so just doing what his mind told him, he took his thumb and firmly rubbed Rarity’s clit in a circular motion with it. Rarity orgasmed again, this time letting out a scream that was even harsh to Spike’s ears; she was practically urinating a stream of her warm liquid out onto him and the bed! Spike had no idea that a pony as neat as Rarity could make such a mess! Spike could feel a tingling from below, and sensing that something was about to happen, he quickly told Rarity “I… I feel something! What do I do?” Rarity, who had apparently tired out from her powerful orgasms, taught him “ It means... ah ha!,” she moaned “It means your body feels good. You can keep it inside, or pull it out. I like what you like,” came her sensual finishing reply. The tingling was now unbearable, and Spike felt as if he had to pee… but it was different... a good feeling. He thought that Rarity might not like a mess of whatever it was all over her, so Spike pulled all out except his head and forced it all back in in one powerful and final thrust. As soon as he felt his head smash heavily against her walls, it was like the feeling disappeared in an instant. Rarity closed her eyes, laid her head back, and smiled as she felt Spike’s pretty sizeable load go rushing into her; she loved the feeling of the pool he had left in her. Eventually though, Spike’s quickly softening cock popped out and almost all of the semen came gushing out of Rarity and ended in a big puddle at the base of her tail. Afterwards, he joined Rarity at the end of the bed, his feet facing the headboard too and placed his head right equal with hers. They merely stared up at the ceiling in silence now. “Spike?” asked Rarity in a quiet whisper. “Yes Rarity?” replied Spike in another whisper. Just as he locked eyes with her, Rarity replied,“I love you so much.” She kissed him on the mouth again and rolled over to lay her head on his chest. “You know, I think I’ll stick to kissing you on the lips Spikey.” Spike blushed and asked “Well, would it be OK if I kissed you on the lips every now and then?” He remembered how he had rudely kissed Rarity on the lips without even asking her, it made him feel so ashamed. Rarity pulled him a little closer to her and said “You can kiss me whenever you want, wherever you want.” In response to her approval, Spike planted another kiss on Rarity’s lips. She didn’t object, but instead closed her eyes just like Spike’s and held the kiss until he broke it. The experience had been exhausting for each of them, but their nerves were still in an excited buzz, neither of them felt like sleeping. Now, they were each lying on their sides and looking directly at one another. There were just two things that Spike had to know from Rarity, so he broke the silence with a quiet tone. “Hey Rarity, have you ever… you know… done that before?” Rarity kissed him “Never in my life Spike. Actually, I had been saving myself for somepony sweet, somepony thoughtful, and somepony kind… somedragon like you.” Spike kissed her back “Well, can I ask you one more thing?” She nodded her approval, “Anything.” “So… are we… err…” Spike hesitated, trying to find the right words “Dragonfriend and Marefriend?” He blushed at his poor choice of words, thinking he should have used something more classy for this classy lady. Rarity giggledm “What do you think Spikey Wikey?” she kissed him once more. “Do you think anypony will say anything about us… you know as a couple?” asked Spike. Rarity snorted “I couldn't care less. As a matter of fact, I want you to kiss me in front of anypony, anywhere.” Spike could hardly believe his ears… or his luck. “You really mean that? In the market?” Rarity nodded. “In front of Twilight?” She nodded once more. “In front of anypony, even the Princess?” Rarity gave her final nod. Spike sat up “Yeah. I mean who cares? We’re only a couple of years apart, you love me, and I definitely love you. Sounds like a normal, perfect relationship to me,” he said. Rarity smiled “I’m glad you think so Spikey.” Spike yawned, surprised at the time on the clock. “Well, goodnight Rarity. And thank you… for everything.” Spike kissed Rarity once more and plopped down on the pillow, suspecting that she would leave. “Where am I going? Don’t you remember what I said about sleeping with you?” she asked. Spike looked back at her and replied “Yeah, but I mean look at the mess we made. I know you wouldn’t want to sleep in this. Really, you can go sleep in your nice, clean bed. I’ll be fine here.” Rarity smiled and said “That’s my little Spikey Wikey, so sweet and thoughtful.” She crawled forward and laid down beside Spike, cuddling herself up closely to him. Spike turned to lay on his back and was greeted by the whisper of Rarity’s voice, “Besides, I like it rather messy.” She winked at him and put her head down on his chest. Spike stared up at the dark ceiling, hardly able to believe what a great birthday it had been. He had the pony of his dreams, a pony to care for him, a pony to share laughs with, a pony to share sadness with, and a pony that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, never forgetting her or leaving her for a second. Chapter 5 Chapter 5 The next morning, Rarity awoke to an empty bed, but with the delicious smell of food entering her nostrils. She got up and used her magic to gather up her robe that she had tossed aside the previous night, and tie it firmly around her. She walked downstairs, and into the kitchen, greeted by a smiling Spike who hugged her tightly and kissed her on the lips. “Good morning Rarity! I was just about to come get you up.” Rarity’s eyes widened as she looked at the table full of delicious looking breakfast food behind Spike. “Did… Did you make all of this...for me?” She asked, looking down at him. “Yeah, I remembered what a meal you made for me last night, so I wanted to repay the favor by making you breakfast.” Rarity kissed him back, “Oh, Thank You Spike. Nopony… well except Sweetie Belle,” Rarity looked up, remembering how Sweetie Belle had nearly burnt the house down one day, “has ever made me breakfast. How thoughtful of you!” Spike walked over, and pulled a chair out for Rarity. She thanked him with a smile, and took her seat. Spike hopped in his chair close to hers, and they both settled down for a delicious breakfast. It was if Spike had made the perfect breakfast, intentionally set to fill the both of them up with no leftovers to crowd Rarity’s refrigerator. Rarity finished first and said, “My goodness Spike, that was wonderful! Where did you learn to cook that good?” Spike laughed as he gathered up their plates and went to wash them, Rarity soon stepping in to help him. “I learned from Twilight, she taught me how to do everything from preparing salad, to cooking eggs, to cutting fruit.” Rarity smiled and cuddled him “Well, she did a great job.” Spike smiled back up at her. After the dishes were cleaned, Spike casually asked Rarity, “Is there anything I can help you with, bring out some of your dresses, or help open the shop?” Rarity smiled her appreciation and replied, “No Spike I can’t…” Spike noticed a grin starting to form on her face, “actually... I’m not going to open shop today, but there is something you can help me with… if you feel up to the challenge of course.” Rarity’s tone was rather sensual. Spike instantly accepted, and followed Rarity out of the kitchen, upstairs, and into what was considered the living room. Spike took a seat on the couch as told by Rarity. “I’ll be right back Spikey Wikey,” she taunted playfully. With that, she stole a smile at Spike and disappeared back into a door. “This must be where Rarity tests out all of her dresses and saddles.” Spike thought as he observed some of the drawings on the wall, and the fashion walk in front of him. It only took a few moments until Spike heard a shuffling, and watched with growing eyes as Rarity stepped out of the closet. She was wearing the most beautiful dress he had ever seen! It matched everything on her somehow, everything bluish from her eyes, mane, and cutie mark, and even to her fine white coat. “You look… stunning!” complimented Spike as Rarity twirled around a little and showed her design off. “You really think so?” she asked as she began to walk over toward him. Spike knew what was making her so beautiful now; the dress had different shades of his scale colors! “I started working on this the day you gave me this beautiful ruby.” She pulled the familiar Fire Ruby out of her collar, making her twice as striking. “I… I actually made this dress for me for you Spike. I wanted to never forget how sweet and kind you have always been to me, now I never will… and you won’t either.” For only a second or two, her horn lit and the dress fell from her landing in a gentle heap, though the Fire Ruby still remained in its place. Rarity walked over and stood in front of the sitting Spike. “I’ll never be able to thank you enough for the amazing way you make me feel Spike,” she kissed his lips. Spike objected with, “Yes you can Rarity… You are! I never thought that you would...” Rarity kissed him, “even think of dating me…” Rarity kissed him again “let alone love me.” Rarity replied in between kisses on his chest “I always will love you Spike, with all of my heart. Nopony else, no other living thing, just you and me.” Spike saw that some of Rarity’s silky mane was getting in the way of her lips, so he gently brushed it over to the other side of her neck and replied, “I’ll always love you too.” He smiled at her and she smiled back at him. Rarity used both of her hooves to spread Spike’s legs apart. He could only watch, coming more and more aroused as she kissed him on the lips and used her left hoof to rub his legs and get dangerously close to his genitals. It only took a few seconds of kissing and rubbing for Spike to become completely aroused, blushing as the tip of his penis poked against Rarity’s chest. She gave Spike a final “special” kiss, by shooting her tongue into his mouth and licking over his tongue a few moments, and then dropped to her rump in front of Spike’s erect penis. She grasped it firmly with her hoof and rubbed it at a steady pace. Spike watched as Rarity did her work, letting out moans of pleasure with every rub from top to bottom. The feeling got even better when she took her tongue and swirled it around his head while she sped up the rubbing. She continued doing this for a few moments, until eventually she ceased the rubbing and after swirling her tongue around his head a few more times, place just the top part of his penis into her mouth. She made quiet, sensual popping sounds as she pulled it in and out of her mouth. She took it completely out of her mouth and looked up at Spike. “I’ll take it as deep as you want Spike,” she sensually said, placing nothing but the very tip into her mouth, and closing her eyes. She then used her magic to grasp his hand and place it atop her head. Spike was unsure at first, but then slowly pulled her head towards him, pushing his cock even further down her mouth. Spike wasn’t sure how true Rarity’s claim was, so he stopped at the midpoint of his penis. He kept his hand stationary as Rarity circled her tongue around his shaft. Afterwards, he pushed his hand back and this time when Rarity’s lips reached his head, he pulled back at a quicker pace. Rarity’s eyes were still shut tight as Spike moved his hand back and forth at a rapid pace, only making Rarity swallow half of his cock. After about the tenth time of going at this pace, Spike decided it was time to see if Rarity could live up to her claim, making a silent promise to himself to let Rarity breathe the second she resisted, or the second he sensed something was wrong. Rarity’s lips were already wrapped tightly around his head, so he took his hand and pulled it back toward him at a steady, slow pace until eventually Rarity had the whole thing in her mouth; Spike could actually feel his head bending at the back of her throat. He only savored the moment for a second or two, until eventually he let go of Rarity’s head completely. She quickly let go of his cock and gagged a little cough when it left her throat, blushing and smiling up at Spike as she did so. “I… I want to do it again. The whole thing, faster this time too. Almost as fast as you were going a few seconds ago,” she asked of him. “Wait,” She objected gently as Spike’s hand came toward her head. She put her hoof between her legs and began to rub steadily, smiling up at Spike for approval. Rarity really wanted to impress Spike. Spike nodded his head, and slowly forced Rarity’s head down onto his cock. He went as slow as he did last time, letting Rarity brace herself for what was about to come. He then let her go back to his head, but this time he sped up the pace going just a little faster. After a few second, Spike was going full throttle with Rarity’s head, as fast as his arms would allow him, and she seemed to take it, and like it. She blushed as she sped up her own rubbing pace, letting moans of “Mmph!” out as she swallowed Spike’s organ whole. It felt too good! Spike had to let go of Rarity’s head and grasp the nearby couch cushions firmly to control himself. Rarity was now rubbing her leaking pussy and swallowing Spike whole at the same time. Though she had slowed since Spike was in control, it wasn’t much. Rarity began to practically slam his cock down her mouth, moaning as it smashed against her throat each and every time. She was now going so fast in fact, that she had to stop rubbing herself in order to place her forelegs on Spike’s to support herself! Sensing Spike was about to orgasm, she gave his cock one last chance down her throat and then pulled it out completely, resuming her rubbing down below with one hoof, and using the other to manually stimulate Spike. “R… Rarity! Watch…” Spike tried to warn as he felt the tingling sensation return. Rarity closed her eyes tight, and brought her face up close to Spike’s cock. Again, she had stopped her rubbing, and brought it up wrapping it too around Spike’s hard on; coupled with the already stimulating rubbing, Rarity’s saliva, and her warm vaginal liquid, it became unbearable for Spike. It only took rarity a few rubs to push Spike to orgasm; he groaned loudly and opened his eyes to watch as his warm, heavy load splash all over Rarity’s face. It wasn’t satisfying enough though; Rarity milked Spike until every last drop had landed on her face or in her mouth. Spike was astounded that Rarity allowed him to orgasm on her face, seeing as how she was so careful to keep her body clean. She stopped rubbing Spike, satisfied that she had gotten most of his semen out. Rarity now opened her eyes, and let some of the sperm fall and leak down into her mouth, swallowing as a large glob of it filled up her mouth, making Spike smile and blush as she did so. She used her hoof to gather some of the remaining semen on her face, and taking a pretty sizable load of it, placed it on her vagina, using the tip of her hoof to force some of it in as she continued to masturbate. Spike stopped her though, panting heavily, he said, “No Rarity, It’s my turn. This isn’t going to be all about me every time.” He gathered the two pillows on the couch and tossed them behind Rarity. Not having to be told what to do, she fell back on them and allowed Spike to climb off of the couch and land at her spread legs. At first, Spike used his fingers to force her lips open and take quick licks of her insides. Rarity moaned sensually at his long, forked reptilian tongue, unable to resist as she wrapped her hind legs around Spike’s head. Rarity had pleasured him, and by Celestia it was his turn, and he was going to make it feel twice as good for her! Spike stopped his quick baby licks, and took long streaks up and down Rarity’s outer vagina. Once he could feel some of the sweet tasting lubrication drip out, he knew it was time to really get in there and pleasure his mare! He took his fingers and held Rarity open as far as he could, until he could see the cherry red cervix inside. Rarity let out a shriek of delight as Spike dug his long tongue deep into her, and began to lick up and down. He used his free hand to play with Rarity’s clit as he continued his licking. Rarity had tightened her leg grip around Spike’s head, and was thrusting her pelvis uncontrollably. Spike was playing with her clit, kissing on her vaginal lips, and eating her out all at the same time, and it felt so good! Spike forced his tongue in as deep as it could go, and moved it as fast as it could go. Spike wasn’t completely sure, but the tightening of Rarity’s pussy around his tongue told him that she was close to orgasm, very close. So he took a few more licks and brought his tongue out of her and stopped his kissing. At the same time though, he opened his mouth around Rarity’s vagina and rubbed her clitoris furiously. Spike was right too. In an orgasm that was even more powerful than the one she had experienced last night, Rarity came her warm liquid right down Spike’s mouth. Rarity’s scream pierced the air as Spike sped up his rubbing, making extra jets of the sweet liquid fly out into his mouth. Spike had caused Rarity’s orgasm to be so powerful in fact, that she continued to groan as her body writhed around uncontrollably even after she had stopped cumming. Spike, being ever so considerate, was anxious to get up and check on her. When Spike left from his spot at Rarity’s pussy, he walked over to her head and kneeled down beside her. Before he could even say a word, Rarity said weakly “S… S… Spike!” Her body was STILL writhing around out of her control, “Th… that was amazing! I can barely feel my legs! O… Oh Celestia!” she exclaimed as one final and small shot of juice ejected itself from her moist vagina. Rarity had gained full control of her body and its functions within a few minutes. “I guess you being so sweet makes you taste the same right?” Rarity blushed at her somewhat cheesy compliment. Spike blushed and replied, “The same to you.” The blinds in the room had been shut, covering the room in a private darkness, and after Spike had both gotten them a small glass of water to get the taste from their mouths, he had lit a warm fire for the two of them in the nearby hearth using his breath. Spike now sat against a wall, Rarity’s head cradled in his lap, one hand wrapped around it, the other gently massaging her neck. They both just stared into each other’s eyes with a new stare, a stare that was composed of passion, love, and trust… things that they had each been waiting for for a very long time. Rarity had closed her eyes, and let Spike’s calm breathing and massaging coupled with the warmth of the fire calm her. “Rarity?” Spike whispered “Yes Spike?” came her reply. “I love you,” he said to her truthfully. “I love you too Spike…and I always will," she snuggled her head up closer to his chest and continued to breath easily. Spike smiled at his own thoughts. “Hey Rarity?” he asked one more time. “Yes?” came her patient reply, her eyes still calmly closed. “Could me and you… maybe… just maybe… have a life together one day?” Rarity opened her gentle eyes and looked up at him. “What’s wrong with starting to make one now?” Spike smiled at her and replied quietly, “Nothing. Nothing at all,” and then they kissed passionately, signaling for them to turn the page for a love between the two that would grow to match all of the love and magic in the entire world.
Chapter 1 Chapter 1 The streets were quiet and empty as Spike kicked the small stone at his feet, only shooting a bored, somewhat sad glance as it rolled ahead of him. Spike placed his small hands in the new coat that Twilight had stitched for him and walked slowly on. It was Spike’s birthday today, and he had made a promise to himself and to everypony else, that he would never let what had happened last time happen again. He decided that his walk was starting to get boring, so he turned and headed at an even slower pace back to the two's library home. Twilight had left town recently to go meet with Princess Celestia, who had called her to Canterlot on urgent business, so Spike had taken up the liberty of setting up his own birthday party. Except that he didn't do one thing that Twilight always would, invite his friends. Spike had done everything from creating the banners, to purchasing the cake, even to getting his one and only birthday present (the coat was an early gift from Twilight). While Spike sat all alone in the dark library, chomping slowly on his small piece of cake and downing his second cup of apple cider, he decided to open his one and only gift this year, a book which he had intended to give to Twilight. After he had finished his cake and cider, he walked towards the stairs, looking at the banners and the cake and thinking about how pointless his design in them had been; nopony would see them except him. Looking away from them, he ascended the stairs up to the bedroom and placed the book on Twilight's bed, right at the base of her pillow. Afterwards, he walked back down the stairs and placed the pretty much whole cake into the refrigerator, placing the half jar of apple cider beside it. When he closed the door to the refrigerator, he looked sadly at himself in the mirror. He walked over to get a closer look, and in a sad whisper to himself said, “I don’t feel any different. I’m not any taller, and I’m not any stronger. I guess if you don’t grow, then what’s the point of a birthday anyway?” Spike frowned as he used his index finger to wipe some dust away from the wooden bottom of the mirror. He turned and walked back into the main room of the library to start taking everything down. As he was making his final check to ensure a clean return for Twilight a few days later, a rather loud knock at the door startled him. He ran back toward the door and pulled it open, only to find nopony outside. He looked left and right, even up above to see if it was a pegasus, but whomever it had been disappeared too quickly. Before Spike turned though, something caught his eye and he looked down, surprised to find a white envelope with “Spike” familiarly written in some of the most beautiful cursive writing he had ever seen. He picked up the letter and walked back inside, closing the door behind him. Once inside he grabbed the nearby letter-opener and gently broke the envelope’s seal. He pulled the contents out, and found that it was, as expected, a letter. With curious eyes, he opened the neatly folded paper and read the short letter to himself. The letter read: Dear Spike, Happy birthday! Please come over to my boutique at Seven ‘O Clock sharp. I don’t want you to be alone on your birthday, and I also have a little something for you. I’ll be waiting. - Love, Rarity Spike could hardly believe his eyes as he read the letter over and over again. At first, he really didn’t believe it; perhaps it was somepony playing a cruel prank on him. He had seen Rainbow Dash’s writing, and knew that it could not be her. Pinkie Pie was out of town, Applejack was pretty much trapped at Sweet Apple Acres with all of her work, and Fluttershy would never do that to anyone, and Spike didn’t really socialize with anypony else, so it had to be Rarity! It was strange though, he thought, that Rarity had asked him to come right at sundown. It was six ‘o clock right now, so Spike decided that he should go ahead and prepare himself. He ran upstairs and vigorously washed his hands and face, and then he scrubbed his claws, after that he ran to comb his scales, and finally to wash the rest of his body off in a small tub of water. It had taken him forty-five minutes to make himself presentable to Rarity, so he threw on his coat and walked out the door. As he walked down the street, he used the disappearing sun as his watch. Rarity’s home was just a few minutes away, so he walked on at a quick pace, knowing that it would be rude to keep a lady waiting. Based on the position of the sun, he had about five minutes to go, but he wasn't worried for he was making good time, and in about two more minutes found himself at Rarity's doorstep. To his dismay though, the shop door read “Closed”, Rarity always kept her boutique open until nine. Regardless though, Spike knocked once on the door. She didn’t come, so he knocked a little louder this time, she didn't come again. Finally, just as he was about to give up, he brought his fist up to knock one more time. But, before he could do so, the door opened and Rarity walked forward, beautiful as usual and wearing her fire-ruby that Spike had given her; she never seemed to take it off. Once she saw who her visitor was, a bright grin crossed her face “Spike!” she exclaimed “You got my letter! And right on time too!” Spike was surprised when she lowered her head down and hugged him. For a moment, the two just stood there smiling at each other, but Rarity soon broke the silence. “Do come in Spike, it’s getting dark and cold outside,” She stepped aside to let him in. Spike walked into the spacious room and turned to watch as Rarity’s locked the door, making the boutique “officially” closed. Spike unzipped his coat to take it off, for it was warm in the boutique, but he was surprised as Rarity bent down and went to take it off for him, their eyes meeting once as she clamped down on the material and gently lifted it off of Spike. “Why did she use her mouth?” Spike thought to himself as he looked at her horn. He brushed it off, and trying not to be rude said “Thank you Rarity.” She placed the coat on the hanger and replied, “You’re welcome Spikey Wikey, and thank you for coming.” Giving no indication of why she had wanted him to visit, Spike looked all over the room in search of what he didn’t know. “What are you looking for darling?” Rarity asked, watching curiously as Spike glanced all around the room. “Oh… nothing.” He looked away from Rarity and blushed in embarassment. “Come along Spikey Wikey” she said, sensing his discomfort “I’ve prepared us dinner.” Spike could hardly believe his ears. He tried to object, but Rarity was already walking toward the kitchen door, using her magic to pull him forward a couple of inches. He followed her down the stairs and stood, mouth agape, at the sight before him. Rarity had practically created a four-course meal for them! At one end sat a bowl filled to the brim with fine gems, a plate with a towering home-baked chocolate cake, bowls with vegetables and fruits, an endless amount of crystal water and apple cider, and just about everything in between. Rarity was delighted with the look on his face “I thought maybe you hadn’t eaten today dear. My wittle Spike Wikey needs to have a full stomach on his special day,” she pointed out as she snuggled her head against his side. Spike only looked at the table, but shook himself out of it. This time though, a sad look crossed his face as he looked up at Rarity and said, “I really appreciate this Rarity, but you didn’t have to do all of this for me. It just makes me happy that you and I are friends.” He eyed the table once more, but then looked back up at her and finished, "I...I'll probably just do what I did last time. I don't deserve anything for that..." he looked sadly down. Rarity smiled warmly at him and said “Oh Spikey,” quietly as she gave him a kiss on the cheek that made his whole body stiffen up in surprise. Afterwards, she brought her head around close to the other side of his head and almost in a whisper said, “Nonsense. You pay no mind to what you did last time, it was an only an accident.” She looked him in the eye now; smiling as he nodded his head. “You’re a very sweet little dragon Spike, and I’m glad you’re my friend too.” Spike looked away, trying to hide his deep red blush. “Now, come along, let’s eat.” Rarity walked over and took her seat at the table, using her magic to pull another chair very close to her. Unsure at first, Spike looked all around the table, but it was just Rarity’s chair and then his, so he walked over and took a seat at the table. He was so close to Rarity that their bodies were practically touching; Rarity either didn’t seem to notice or care. The two enjoyed their meal, talking to each other just as friends. Spike trying both to impress Rarity and not be rude, ate very politely, using utensils instead of his usual hand method, sipping on his Apple Cider, and frequently patting his mouth clean with his napkin. After they had finished eating, Spike helped Rarity clean the table and wash the dishes and utensils. After all of the chores were done, Spike and Rarity walked back upstairs. Spike glanced at the door and said, “Thank You Rarity. The food was great, and to be honest with you, I... I had thought that everypony had forgotten my birthday." A second or two later, it also sounded like he mumbled, "I wouldn't blame them either," inaudibly to Rarity. Spike walked over and grabbed his coat from the hanger “Where are you going Spikey?” asked Rarity. Spike pulled his coat on all the way and said, “I guess home.” He looked out the window to the dark streets, illuminated only by the few candle lit lampposts. As he placed his hand on the lock Rarity exclaimed, “No, wait Spike! I… I don’t want you going out alone. It… It’s far too dark for you to be alone at this time of night.” She looked away from Spike. Her behaviour indicated to Spike that she was hiding something from him. Spike still had his hand on the door as he asked, “Well, what else am I supposed to do?” Rarity cut him off and blushed deeply, reminding Spike of Fluttershy “You could… Um… stay here,” she suggested and then smiled weakly at him. Spike couldn’t believe his ears; didn’t think he was awake for a few moments, but eventually he replied, “Oh no Rarity, it's OK. I don’t want to be a bother to you.” He looked sadly down. “Wha… A… A bother? Spike, No! How could you ever think that? You… you’re very sweet and I like being around you.” She told him softly. Spike looked up at her; a girl had never invited him to stay over, nor had she ever complimented him so sweetly. Spike’s hand fell limp from the door as he asked in a quiet voice “You… You actually mean that?” Rarity nodded her head and tried to convince him once more, “Now Spike, please stay. I really don’t want you going out alone at night, besides it would be fun wouldn’t it? Sweetie’s not home, maybe you could have her bed, or…” Spike cut her off once more, “Are you really sure about this?” She nodded her head. “Well, I guess since Twilight won’t be back for a few days it’d be OK,” Spike pondered aloud. Rarity smiled at him and kissed him once more, Spike noticed coming dangerously close to his lips. “Now, take that coat off and come with me Spikey,” He did so quickly, and followed Rarity into the next room over. Before Rarity could even say a word, Spike said, “You can go ahead to bed Rarity. I know how tired you must be after all that cooking and preparation, coupled with all the work you probably did today. I know where Sweetie’s room is, and I promise that I won’t touch a thing or make a mess.” It seemed like Rarity couldn’t (or wouldn’t) stop kissing him as she delivered another soft kiss to his cheek, “Again with the thoughtfulness Spike.” This comment made him blush even deeper, “ But, I’m not tired at all. I actually slept all day, because I thought that possibly we could, you know, do something together… as friends?” Spike looked at her in uncertainty, “Are… are you sure? I mean, I know that you might have better things to do than stay up with me. Really, you can go to bed if you’re tired,” he urged her to rest. Rarity warmly replied, “Oh, stop worrying about me Spike. Why wouldn’t I want to stay up with you? You’re sweet, and kind, and thoughtful, and generous, and…” Rarity blushed, noticing that she had drifted off and gone a little too far. She cleared her throat “Well, Spike? What shall we do?” Spike looked around, not really seeing anything other than the projector which Rarity used for work and some books, and finally the piles of material lying about. In reply, Spike merely looked up at her and shrugged, indicating that she should be the one to decide. “Well, is there anything you need to do?” he asked before she was able to make a suggestion. Rarity tried to object, but Spike quickly stopped her speaking in a gentle tone. “Rarity, you’ve done enough for me already. You have no idea how happy it made me when you invited me over, I… I would be alone without…” Spike quickly corrected himself “Alone on my birthday without you... I thought everyony had forgotten me. I really want to repay the favor, so please let me help you with something.” It was apparent that Spike’s speech had warmed Rarity’s heart, for she was choking tears back. “Will you give me a hug first, Spike?” She lowered her head, and allowed Spike to snuggle up close to her. “Well, I… I supposed there are a few things that you can help me with. Nothing too demanding though…” Spike smiled up at her, showing he was ready to show his work talents, and replied, “Thanks Rarity! I’ll do anything I can to help. I… I have to admit that I haven’t been doing much of anything today either.” They smiled awkwardly in the silence at each other for a few seconds. “Great! Now come on, I bet we can get all these projects done in just a few hours time,” Rarity said. And with that, they both set to work. Rarity did all the stitching and threading as Spike read off to her the checklists, and brought her supplies in a matter of moments. Rarity was right too! In all, the two of them had finished a batch of the finest dresses to go out to Canterlot the next week. Rarity would practically have the whole week off now! “Oh, I can’t Thank You enough Spikey Wikey! You really are the sweetest little thing in all of Equestria…” Rarity said as she circled around and admired the two's handiwork. “It’s my pleasure Rarity,” Spike said as he unwrinkled some of the fine silk material on a dress, and observed the expensive-looking job-well-done. “You make really beautiful dresses Rarity; Almost as beautiful as you,” Spike knew he had let the ball slide when Rarity turned her head towards him. Spike was completely taken off guard as Rarity kissed him again, this time on the lips. It was the moment he had been waiting for ever since he first saw Rarity; his heart beat quickly as he savored the moment and the taste of Rarity’s minty fresh breath. She broke away, and Spike snapped back to reality. For a moment, Spike only stared at her with a new look, a look of utter admiration for the pony that had done so much for him in one day. Soon though, in a shaking and quick voice he said “I… I’m really tired all of a sudden. S… See you in the morning Rarity. Thanks again for the dinner... and... and everything.” Spike dashed out of the room and bounded quickly up the stairs as fast as his legs would carry him. Rarity looked after him with a saddened, but understanding look in her eyes, blinking once as she heard a door above her close with a loud and nervous slam.
Chapter 2 Chapter 2 The only light coming into Sweetie Belle’s room was the dim glow of a full moon. Spike tried frantically to dry his eyes when he heard a gentle knock on the door. “Spike?” It was Rarity speaking in a soft tone, “May I please come in?” The door eased open, letting some light in when there was no reply, and Rarity stepped in closing the door back behind her; she was wearing a beautiful purple nightgown. She sat down on the bed very close to Spike and placed her hoof lightly on his back, rubbing it affectionately. “I’m truly sorry Spike. If I had known it would make you this upset I would never have…” She was interrupted as Spike sat up and joined her, letting his legs dangle from the bed; he couldn’t look her in the eye. “No Rarity, it’s nothing to do with… that at all,” He said. Rarity asked gently, “Then what is it? Did I do something wrong, or something to upset you?” Spike only shook his head. “I shouldn’t have run away like that, I was just so nervous and surprised.” Rarity only smiled her understanding at him and continued to run her hoof up and down his back in a motherly way. “Hey Rarity, can I tell you something? I… I don’t want it to make you mad, or change your opinion of me.” Rarity picked his head up gently with her hoof, looked him in the eye and said, “Anything Spike. You can tell me anything, I promise that it will never make me think less of you.” He smiled at her, and she smiled back at him, knowing that he could trust her with his secrets. “OK, here it goes. I’ve been waiting for that kiss from you ever since the day I first met you. I thought that I would have to wait for a very long time to get even a kiss on the cheek, let alone from somepony as… as beautiful as you. I think that you are the most beautiful pony in all of Equestria, inside and out. Your personality… it’s so kind and sweet and generous; you really care for all the things around you, and I could look into your eyes for hours,” he said rather hurriedly. Spike closed his eyes and hunched his body, ready for a hard smack across the cheek. But instead, he heard silence and then even a sniffle or two. Rarity had tiny drops of tears coming down her cheeks as she said quietly, “S…Spike. That is the sweetest thing anypony has ever said to me. I… I had no idea that I could mean so much to somepony, especially you.” Spike looked at the gladly surprised Rarity and said, “Well, of course Rarity. You… You mean the world to me. As... As a friend!” Spike tried to hide his point, but it was all to clear to Rarity that he was lying about her just meaning the world to him as “a friend”. “I… I have something to confess too Spike. It won’t change your opinion of me… will it?” Rarity asked. She fluttered her eyes at him. Spike shook his head and replied, “Of course not Rarity. I could never think anything else but good and beauty of you." He smiled at her to show he was telling nothing but the truth. Rarity cleared her throat quietly and began her confession, “I… I’ve been waiting to give you that kiss Spike. I always did know that you liked me, I just feel so foolish and angry at myself for not returning my feelings sooner. I… I always have liked you. Can you ever forgive me?” Both her statement and question was answered with a swift, albeit surprising altogether kiss on the lips from Spike. “I… I’ve always wanted someone to kiss me.” She wrapped herself around him tightly; Nopony had ever had the guts to just come up and give the beautiful and majestic Rarity a kiss. A new look was in each of their eyes as they stared at each other. Spike cleared his throat “Rarity? I was wondering if… maybe if you’re not too busy one day… if you’d maybe like to go have a picnic in the park with me?” he blushed. Rarity giggled, “It’s a date. But only if you come to visit me more often." Spike smiled at her and replied, "It's a date then".
Chapter 3 Chapter 3 The room had grown silent after a while, yet they each remained where they were, not moving an inch since they had confessed their true feelings to one another. All of a sudden, the silence was broken as Rarity kissed Spike on the lips one more time and laid her head down on the second set of pillows in Sweetie’s bed. “What are you doing?” Asked Spike, curious of her. “Getting ready for a good night’s rest," came Rarity’s reply, her eyes closed as she faced him. “You… You’re going to… um… You're going to sleep with me?” asked Spike in a weak voice. “Yes Spike… If you don’t mind that is.” Came Rarity’s reply as she opened her eyes and used her magic to pull a small fraction of cover to her. Spike, still sitting up replied quietly, “Of course not Rarity.” The feeling was somewhat awkward as silence once again swept the room, this time though Spike was staring at Rarity with amazement in his eyes. Rarity looked away from him and mumbled something inaudible. “Excuse me?” asked Spike. Rarity, lowering her head in embarrassment but keeping her eyes glued to Spike’s said, “You can take my robe off if you want.” Her voice was so gentle that it rivaled even Fluttershy’s. Immediately though, Spike refused with “No Rarity! I could never…” she placed her hoof on his lips. “It’s ok Spike, I trust you… I trust you with all my heart.” With that, she rolled over onto her back, revealing the tie around her stomach. At first, Spike still had a firm “No” answer, but there was just something about Rarity’s smile, and the newly found trust in him that made it almost impossible for him to resist; still though, he respected Rarity and stuck firmly with his answer. He knew that ponies were usually always “nude”, but there was just something about actually undressing one, one as close to him as Rarity especially, that just made Spike feel naughty. “Come along Spike, don’t be afraid… I want you to.” He could only watch as Rarity took his hand in her hoof and slowly placed it just above the robe’s tie. “Now, you do the rest," she ordered him with a whisper. For a moment, Spike could only sit frozen in nervousness as he let Rarity’s soft breathing stomach move his hand up and down. Finally though, Spike made his decision. He was going to make his wildest, most secret dreams come true. “Are you sure Rarity?” he asked with a whisper. She nodded her head in approval. Since Rarity had rolled over onto her back, Spike had to move from his spot on the edge of the bed and get just a little closer to Rarity. She watched as he once again placed his quivering hand on the tie and began to fumble with it. After only a few seconds, Spike had the tie undone completely, now all he had to do was help her undress; just the thought made him turn red. He moved the two folds of the clothing aside, and was staring at a practically “nude” Rarity. His eyes moved from her petite, yet firm breasts down a few more inches to her tightly closed vaginal lips. It only took Spike a few seconds though to realize that he was staring, so he quickly placed the flaps back, covering Rarity’s body and looked away as he apologized, “I… I am so sorry Rarity. I didn’t mean to look, honestly!” Rarity smiled at his courteousness and replied, “It’s alright Spike, you can look.” She spread her hind legs open a little wider. “Now finish up,” she urged him on gently. He took a deep breath, and once again removed the folds of clothing and let them dangle down to the bed. Stealing only occasional glances that he tried really hard to control, he moved his hands up towards the sleeves and helped Rarity out of them. Rarity’s front and sides were completely exposed now, satisfied at what Spike had done, she rolled over and using her magic grabbed the robe and tossed it to the ground at the foot of the bed. Spike was scaling her body from the eyes, down to what he could see of her tight, virgin vagina. “R… Rarity you are so beautiful. I mean I can’t even tell you how much.” Spike was on his knees at Rarity’s side, the breath knocked out of him by her magnificence. Rarity blushed and said “You can touch me now.” Spike instantly shot his objecting eyes up to meet Rarity’s. “Please Spike? Do it for me?” Spike had no idea what to do! The closest thing he had ever been to touching a mare was a hug from Twilight or Cheerilee. A million thoughts were zipping through his head all at once! Eventually though, he took his hand and stopped just inches short of Rarity’s neck; a reassuring glance from her made his hand land on its intended destination. He slowly worked his way down her neck and across the smooth coat on her stomach, and back up again. He did this a multitude of times, until Rarity stopped him and said, “See? I want you to do this for me. You can go lower if you want.” He nodded, and went down her stomach and stopped just inches short of her breasts. He rubbed up and down nervously, looking at Rarity for extra reassurance. When she nodded and her eyes pleaded, he moved his hand down and stopped it on top of Rarity’s right breast. Spike noticed something though, just below her breasts, Rarity’s vagina was beginning to moisten and open up ever so slightly. “Err… Rarity? Did… did I do something wrong?” She shook her head and said, “N…No Spike. It just feels good, because you’re so gentle. It means that I like it.” Spike smiled at himself for having done a good job, so he used both of his hands now to rub Rarity. He used one to massage her soft belly, and the other to move slowly over her breasts, letting her nipples slide in between his fingers every now and then, not knowing what she would ask him to do next.
Chapter 4 Chapter 4 “S… Spike just a little… lower,” Rarity whispered, starting to become aroused. Unsure, Spike moved down and touched the top of Rarity’s clit. “Touch the whole thing...please,” she demanded softly, with sealed eyes. Spike practically cupped Rarity’s wet pussy in his hand as he slowly rubbed up and down on it. “Stick them inside of me,” she ordered him with a whisper once more. Definitely unsure of what to do, not even knowing how a vagina worked, he continued to run on the outside but stuck his fingers in one by one as he did so, moving his biggest finger (his middle one) in and out multiple times before going onto the next. Spike was completely aroused now; he couldn’t help himself, but he just felt so guilty. “I think I found out what grew on my birthday,” he thought to himself, noticing the slight size difference. All of a sudden, Rarity closed her legs, and Spike, fearing that he had hurt her jerked his hand away. Rarity then used her most sensual voice to say, “It’s my turn Spike. It’s your birthday after all; you deserve to get all the attention.” Spike tried to object “Wait… No… Rarity you don’t have to….” Spike had tried to hide his erection from her, but it was Rarity who seemed to be getting more aroused from the sight of it. Rarity pushed Spike’s head down onto a pillow and rolled over on top of him. Spike tried to object again, and even once tried to gently lift her off of himself, but she stopped him by placing a kiss on his lips, and then another, and then another. After that, Spike sat silent as she kissed both sides of his neck and kissed the top of his chest. “Are you ready Spike?” she whispered into his ear. “Ready for wha...” his reply was cut short as Rarity rose her hind end into the air and forced it down onto Spike’s rock hard penis, pushing the whole thing inside of her. Spike let out a moan of pleasure as she ground it against her insides. To get a more comfortable position, Spike had propped himself up against the headboard, making it easier to push more into Rarity. “I… Oh Celestia!” Rarity exclaimed as she lifted up and down a few times “I… I’m yours,” she finished with a small squeak, looking him romantically in the eyes. Spike was in pure bliss of the moment, but he had no idea of what to do! Spike picked up and down on Rarity, slowly at first, and then quicker. With each plop down, Rarity let out shrieks out pleasure as she felt Spike’s head smash against her insides. Rarity hugged her legs around Spike’s back, and grasped the top of the headboard tightly as Spike pumped. Trying to arouse her even more, Spike began to slow his pace to an almost halt, and then speed back up as fast as he could, to get more support he wrapped his arms around Rarity’s stomach and continued his pumping. The two stayed locked firmly in that position until eventually the pleasure became too much for Rarity. In a shriek of pleasure as she orgasmed, she let go of the headboard and unwrapped her legs from Spike, sending them both, Spike still quickly pumping, flat onto Rarity’s back. In a comfortable position that offered far better leverage, Spike now stood up and pumped as fast as his pelvis would allow him! Based on Rarity’s moaning, and occasional “S… Spike! Oh… My” statements, he knew that he must be doing something right. Since this was his first time, especially with Rarity, he really wanted to impress her, so just doing what his mind told him, he took his thumb and firmly rubbed Rarity’s clit in a circular motion with it. Rarity orgasmed again, this time letting out a scream that was even harsh to Spike’s ears; she was practically urinating a stream of her warm liquid out onto him and the bed! Spike had no idea that a pony as neat as Rarity could make such a mess! Spike could feel a tingling from below, and sensing that something was about to happen, he quickly told Rarity “I… I feel something! What do I do?” Rarity, who had apparently tired out from her powerful orgasms, taught him “ It means... ah ha!,” she moaned “It means your body feels good. You can keep it inside, or pull it out. I like what you like,” came her sensual finishing reply. The tingling was now unbearable, and Spike felt as if he had to pee… but it was different... a good feeling. He thought that Rarity might not like a mess of whatever it was all over her, so Spike pulled all out except his head and forced it all back in in one powerful and final thrust. As soon as he felt his head smash heavily against her walls, it was like the feeling disappeared in an instant. Rarity closed her eyes, laid her head back, and smiled as she felt Spike’s pretty sizeable load go rushing into her; she loved the feeling of the pool he had left in her. Eventually though, Spike’s quickly softening cock popped out and almost all of the semen came gushing out of Rarity and ended in a big puddle at the base of her tail. Afterwards, he joined Rarity at the end of the bed, his feet facing the headboard too and placed his head right equal with hers. They merely stared up at the ceiling in silence now. “Spike?” asked Rarity in a quiet whisper. “Yes Rarity?” replied Spike in another whisper. Just as he locked eyes with her, Rarity replied,“I love you so much.” She kissed him on the mouth again and rolled over to lay her head on his chest. “You know, I think I’ll stick to kissing you on the lips Spikey.” Spike blushed and asked “Well, would it be OK if I kissed you on the lips every now and then?” He remembered how he had rudely kissed Rarity on the lips without even asking her, it made him feel so ashamed. Rarity pulled him a little closer to her and said “You can kiss me whenever you want, wherever you want.” In response to her approval, Spike planted another kiss on Rarity’s lips. She didn’t object, but instead closed her eyes just like Spike’s and held the kiss until he broke it. The experience had been exhausting for each of them, but their nerves were still in an excited buzz, neither of them felt like sleeping. Now, they were each lying on their sides and looking directly at one another. There were just two things that Spike had to know from Rarity, so he broke the silence with a quiet tone. “Hey Rarity, have you ever… you know… done that before?” Rarity kissed him “Never in my life Spike. Actually, I had been saving myself for somepony sweet, somepony thoughtful, and somepony kind… somedragon like you.” Spike kissed her back “Well, can I ask you one more thing?” She nodded her approval, “Anything.” “So… are we… err…” Spike hesitated, trying to find the right words “Dragonfriend and Marefriend?” He blushed at his poor choice of words, thinking he should have used something more classy for this classy lady. Rarity giggledm “What do you think Spikey Wikey?” she kissed him once more. “Do you think anypony will say anything about us… you know as a couple?” asked Spike. Rarity snorted “I couldn't care less. As a matter of fact, I want you to kiss me in front of anypony, anywhere.” Spike could hardly believe his ears… or his luck. “You really mean that? In the market?” Rarity nodded. “In front of Twilight?” She nodded once more. “In front of anypony, even the Princess?” Rarity gave her final nod. Spike sat up “Yeah. I mean who cares? We’re only a couple of years apart, you love me, and I definitely love you. Sounds like a normal, perfect relationship to me,” he said. Rarity smiled “I’m glad you think so Spikey.” Spike yawned, surprised at the time on the clock. “Well, goodnight Rarity. And thank you… for everything.” Spike kissed Rarity once more and plopped down on the pillow, suspecting that she would leave. “Where am I going? Don’t you remember what I said about sleeping with you?” she asked. Spike looked back at her and replied “Yeah, but I mean look at the mess we made. I know you wouldn’t want to sleep in this. Really, you can go sleep in your nice, clean bed. I’ll be fine here.” Rarity smiled and said “That’s my little Spikey Wikey, so sweet and thoughtful.” She crawled forward and laid down beside Spike, cuddling herself up closely to him. Spike turned to lay on his back and was greeted by the whisper of Rarity’s voice, “Besides, I like it rather messy.” She winked at him and put her head down on his chest. Spike stared up at the dark ceiling, hardly able to believe what a great birthday it had been. He had the pony of his dreams, a pony to care for him, a pony to share laughs with, a pony to share sadness with, and a pony that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, never forgetting her or leaving her for a second.
Chapter 5 Chapter 5 The next morning, Rarity awoke to an empty bed, but with the delicious smell of food entering her nostrils. She got up and used her magic to gather up her robe that she had tossed aside the previous night, and tie it firmly around her. She walked downstairs, and into the kitchen, greeted by a smiling Spike who hugged her tightly and kissed her on the lips. “Good morning Rarity! I was just about to come get you up.” Rarity’s eyes widened as she looked at the table full of delicious looking breakfast food behind Spike. “Did… Did you make all of this...for me?” She asked, looking down at him. “Yeah, I remembered what a meal you made for me last night, so I wanted to repay the favor by making you breakfast.” Rarity kissed him back, “Oh, Thank You Spike. Nopony… well except Sweetie Belle,” Rarity looked up, remembering how Sweetie Belle had nearly burnt the house down one day, “has ever made me breakfast. How thoughtful of you!” Spike walked over, and pulled a chair out for Rarity. She thanked him with a smile, and took her seat. Spike hopped in his chair close to hers, and they both settled down for a delicious breakfast. It was if Spike had made the perfect breakfast, intentionally set to fill the both of them up with no leftovers to crowd Rarity’s refrigerator. Rarity finished first and said, “My goodness Spike, that was wonderful! Where did you learn to cook that good?” Spike laughed as he gathered up their plates and went to wash them, Rarity soon stepping in to help him. “I learned from Twilight, she taught me how to do everything from preparing salad, to cooking eggs, to cutting fruit.” Rarity smiled and cuddled him “Well, she did a great job.” Spike smiled back up at her. After the dishes were cleaned, Spike casually asked Rarity, “Is there anything I can help you with, bring out some of your dresses, or help open the shop?” Rarity smiled her appreciation and replied, “No Spike I can’t…” Spike noticed a grin starting to form on her face, “actually... I’m not going to open shop today, but there is something you can help me with… if you feel up to the challenge of course.” Rarity’s tone was rather sensual. Spike instantly accepted, and followed Rarity out of the kitchen, upstairs, and into what was considered the living room. Spike took a seat on the couch as told by Rarity. “I’ll be right back Spikey Wikey,” she taunted playfully. With that, she stole a smile at Spike and disappeared back into a door. “This must be where Rarity tests out all of her dresses and saddles.” Spike thought as he observed some of the drawings on the wall, and the fashion walk in front of him. It only took a few moments until Spike heard a shuffling, and watched with growing eyes as Rarity stepped out of the closet. She was wearing the most beautiful dress he had ever seen! It matched everything on her somehow, everything bluish from her eyes, mane, and cutie mark, and even to her fine white coat. “You look… stunning!” complimented Spike as Rarity twirled around a little and showed her design off. “You really think so?” she asked as she began to walk over toward him. Spike knew what was making her so beautiful now; the dress had different shades of his scale colors! “I started working on this the day you gave me this beautiful ruby.” She pulled the familiar Fire Ruby out of her collar, making her twice as striking. “I… I actually made this dress for me for you Spike. I wanted to never forget how sweet and kind you have always been to me, now I never will… and you won’t either.” For only a second or two, her horn lit and the dress fell from her landing in a gentle heap, though the Fire Ruby still remained in its place. Rarity walked over and stood in front of the sitting Spike. “I’ll never be able to thank you enough for the amazing way you make me feel Spike,” she kissed his lips. Spike objected with, “Yes you can Rarity… You are! I never thought that you would...” Rarity kissed him, “even think of dating me…” Rarity kissed him again “let alone love me.” Rarity replied in between kisses on his chest “I always will love you Spike, with all of my heart. Nopony else, no other living thing, just you and me.” Spike saw that some of Rarity’s silky mane was getting in the way of her lips, so he gently brushed it over to the other side of her neck and replied, “I’ll always love you too.” He smiled at her and she smiled back at him. Rarity used both of her hooves to spread Spike’s legs apart. He could only watch, coming more and more aroused as she kissed him on the lips and used her left hoof to rub his legs and get dangerously close to his genitals. It only took a few seconds of kissing and rubbing for Spike to become completely aroused, blushing as the tip of his penis poked against Rarity’s chest. She gave Spike a final “special” kiss, by shooting her tongue into his mouth and licking over his tongue a few moments, and then dropped to her rump in front of Spike’s erect penis. She grasped it firmly with her hoof and rubbed it at a steady pace. Spike watched as Rarity did her work, letting out moans of pleasure with every rub from top to bottom. The feeling got even better when she took her tongue and swirled it around his head while she sped up the rubbing. She continued doing this for a few moments, until eventually she ceased the rubbing and after swirling her tongue around his head a few more times, place just the top part of his penis into her mouth. She made quiet, sensual popping sounds as she pulled it in and out of her mouth. She took it completely out of her mouth and looked up at Spike. “I’ll take it as deep as you want Spike,” she sensually said, placing nothing but the very tip into her mouth, and closing her eyes. She then used her magic to grasp his hand and place it atop her head. Spike was unsure at first, but then slowly pulled her head towards him, pushing his cock even further down her mouth. Spike wasn’t sure how true Rarity’s claim was, so he stopped at the midpoint of his penis. He kept his hand stationary as Rarity circled her tongue around his shaft. Afterwards, he pushed his hand back and this time when Rarity’s lips reached his head, he pulled back at a quicker pace. Rarity’s eyes were still shut tight as Spike moved his hand back and forth at a rapid pace, only making Rarity swallow half of his cock. After about the tenth time of going at this pace, Spike decided it was time to see if Rarity could live up to her claim, making a silent promise to himself to let Rarity breathe the second she resisted, or the second he sensed something was wrong. Rarity’s lips were already wrapped tightly around his head, so he took his hand and pulled it back toward him at a steady, slow pace until eventually Rarity had the whole thing in her mouth; Spike could actually feel his head bending at the back of her throat. He only savored the moment for a second or two, until eventually he let go of Rarity’s head completely. She quickly let go of his cock and gagged a little cough when it left her throat, blushing and smiling up at Spike as she did so. “I… I want to do it again. The whole thing, faster this time too. Almost as fast as you were going a few seconds ago,” she asked of him. “Wait,” She objected gently as Spike’s hand came toward her head. She put her hoof between her legs and began to rub steadily, smiling up at Spike for approval. Rarity really wanted to impress Spike. Spike nodded his head, and slowly forced Rarity’s head down onto his cock. He went as slow as he did last time, letting Rarity brace herself for what was about to come. He then let her go back to his head, but this time he sped up the pace going just a little faster. After a few second, Spike was going full throttle with Rarity’s head, as fast as his arms would allow him, and she seemed to take it, and like it. She blushed as she sped up her own rubbing pace, letting moans of “Mmph!” out as she swallowed Spike’s organ whole. It felt too good! Spike had to let go of Rarity’s head and grasp the nearby couch cushions firmly to control himself. Rarity was now rubbing her leaking pussy and swallowing Spike whole at the same time. Though she had slowed since Spike was in control, it wasn’t much. Rarity began to practically slam his cock down her mouth, moaning as it smashed against her throat each and every time. She was now going so fast in fact, that she had to stop rubbing herself in order to place her forelegs on Spike’s to support herself! Sensing Spike was about to orgasm, she gave his cock one last chance down her throat and then pulled it out completely, resuming her rubbing down below with one hoof, and using the other to manually stimulate Spike. “R… Rarity! Watch…” Spike tried to warn as he felt the tingling sensation return. Rarity closed her eyes tight, and brought her face up close to Spike’s cock. Again, she had stopped her rubbing, and brought it up wrapping it too around Spike’s hard on; coupled with the already stimulating rubbing, Rarity’s saliva, and her warm vaginal liquid, it became unbearable for Spike. It only took rarity a few rubs to push Spike to orgasm; he groaned loudly and opened his eyes to watch as his warm, heavy load splash all over Rarity’s face. It wasn’t satisfying enough though; Rarity milked Spike until every last drop had landed on her face or in her mouth. Spike was astounded that Rarity allowed him to orgasm on her face, seeing as how she was so careful to keep her body clean. She stopped rubbing Spike, satisfied that she had gotten most of his semen out. Rarity now opened her eyes, and let some of the sperm fall and leak down into her mouth, swallowing as a large glob of it filled up her mouth, making Spike smile and blush as she did so. She used her hoof to gather some of the remaining semen on her face, and taking a pretty sizable load of it, placed it on her vagina, using the tip of her hoof to force some of it in as she continued to masturbate. Spike stopped her though, panting heavily, he said, “No Rarity, It’s my turn. This isn’t going to be all about me every time.” He gathered the two pillows on the couch and tossed them behind Rarity. Not having to be told what to do, she fell back on them and allowed Spike to climb off of the couch and land at her spread legs. At first, Spike used his fingers to force her lips open and take quick licks of her insides. Rarity moaned sensually at his long, forked reptilian tongue, unable to resist as she wrapped her hind legs around Spike’s head. Rarity had pleasured him, and by Celestia it was his turn, and he was going to make it feel twice as good for her! Spike stopped his quick baby licks, and took long streaks up and down Rarity’s outer vagina. Once he could feel some of the sweet tasting lubrication drip out, he knew it was time to really get in there and pleasure his mare! He took his fingers and held Rarity open as far as he could, until he could see the cherry red cervix inside. Rarity let out a shriek of delight as Spike dug his long tongue deep into her, and began to lick up and down. He used his free hand to play with Rarity’s clit as he continued his licking. Rarity had tightened her leg grip around Spike’s head, and was thrusting her pelvis uncontrollably. Spike was playing with her clit, kissing on her vaginal lips, and eating her out all at the same time, and it felt so good! Spike forced his tongue in as deep as it could go, and moved it as fast as it could go. Spike wasn’t completely sure, but the tightening of Rarity’s pussy around his tongue told him that she was close to orgasm, very close. So he took a few more licks and brought his tongue out of her and stopped his kissing. At the same time though, he opened his mouth around Rarity’s vagina and rubbed her clitoris furiously. Spike was right too. In an orgasm that was even more powerful than the one she had experienced last night, Rarity came her warm liquid right down Spike’s mouth. Rarity’s scream pierced the air as Spike sped up his rubbing, making extra jets of the sweet liquid fly out into his mouth. Spike had caused Rarity’s orgasm to be so powerful in fact, that she continued to groan as her body writhed around uncontrollably even after she had stopped cumming. Spike, being ever so considerate, was anxious to get up and check on her. When Spike left from his spot at Rarity’s pussy, he walked over to her head and kneeled down beside her. Before he could even say a word, Rarity said weakly “S… S… Spike!” Her body was STILL writhing around out of her control, “Th… that was amazing! I can barely feel my legs! O… Oh Celestia!” she exclaimed as one final and small shot of juice ejected itself from her moist vagina. Rarity had gained full control of her body and its functions within a few minutes. “I guess you being so sweet makes you taste the same right?” Rarity blushed at her somewhat cheesy compliment. Spike blushed and replied, “The same to you.” The blinds in the room had been shut, covering the room in a private darkness, and after Spike had both gotten them a small glass of water to get the taste from their mouths, he had lit a warm fire for the two of them in the nearby hearth using his breath. Spike now sat against a wall, Rarity’s head cradled in his lap, one hand wrapped around it, the other gently massaging her neck. They both just stared into each other’s eyes with a new stare, a stare that was composed of passion, love, and trust… things that they had each been waiting for for a very long time. Rarity had closed her eyes, and let Spike’s calm breathing and massaging coupled with the warmth of the fire calm her. “Rarity?” Spike whispered “Yes Spike?” came her reply. “I love you,” he said to her truthfully. “I love you too Spike…and I always will," she snuggled her head up closer to his chest and continued to breath easily. Spike smiled at his own thoughts. “Hey Rarity?” he asked one more time. “Yes?” came her patient reply, her eyes still calmly closed. “Could me and you… maybe… just maybe… have a life together one day?” Rarity opened her gentle eyes and looked up at him. “What’s wrong with starting to make one now?” Spike smiled at her and replied quietly, “Nothing. Nothing at all,” and then they kissed passionately, signaling for them to turn the page for a love between the two that would grow to match all of the love and magic in the entire world.
