Ingress: Vacation

Lionel nursed a cup of coffee, leaning against the counter in his hotel room, trying to blink the sleep from his eyes. His door was open, and he was getting ready to head down and prepare breakfast for himself and Rainbow Dash.

Before he could even finish his cup of coffee though, Dash came stumbling out of the room, yawning and brushing her messy mane out of her eyes. Lionel peered at her, raising a brow. She looked rather nice with unkempt morning-mane.

Rainbow Dash looked up, yawning and rubbing a hoof against her neck. “Good morning,” she muttered, blinking a few times and shaking her head to try and clear it of grogginess.

“Sleep well?” Lionel asked with a faint laugh.

Rainbow Dash pursed her lips, snorting once. “No. Not really. I’m used to sleeping in the barracks. I guess after so long it’s just... too quiet. I can’t sleep without the sound of breathing nearby. Or snoring.” She wrinkled her nose, stretching her wings slowly. “Even turning the AC on full-blast didn’t help.”

Lionel raised a brow and then gave a laugh at that. “My father was like that. Hated going away on business because if he’s away from my mother’s snoring, he can’t sleep.”

Rainbow Dash gave a helpless smile, rubbing a hoof against her mane. “Funny the things we get used to, huh?”

Lionel nodded once, downing the rest of his coffee and placing the cup back on the counter. “Hungry?”

Rainbow Dash nodded once. “Starving. Couldn’t sleep so I’m famished.”

“Ever had Coco Pops?” Lionel asked.

Rainbow Dash bounced in place for a moment. “Those things are awesome. Only breakfast cereal that isn’t immediately made a thousand times better by dumping six spoons of sugar over it.”

Lionel grinned, jerking his head towards the cafeteria. “I’ll meet you down there, then.”

Lionel sat across from Rainbow Dash, watching her dig through what had to be several human-sized servings worth of coco pops.

Rainbow Dash paused, raising an ear at him. “What?”

“You eat heaps,” Lionel pointed out, shaking his head at her.

“I’m a pony,” Rainbow Dash said with a shrug. “Moreover, a pegasus. We need to eat a lot.”

“But wouldn’t you want to not eat so much seeing as you fly?” Lionel asked.

Rainbow Dash shook her head. “Nope. Flying takes energy. Heaps and heaps of energy.”

Lionel shrugged. “I’m quite happy on the ground, eating reasonably-sized servings of food.”

Rainbow Dash snorted once, rolling her eyes. “Puny human.”

Lionel chuckled, “I could probably still beat you in a wrestling match.”

Rainbow Dash’s eyes narrowed, and she growled faintly. “I seriously doubt that.”

“I’d just need to get in range of your wings. Give them a little rub and send you running to your room again,” Lionel said calmly, giving a slow, sly grin.

The pegasus flushed faintly, looking away and huffing.

Lionel just smiled smugly, not pressing his advantage. “So... what are you doing for today?”

Rainbow Dash pursed her lips at him, huffing. “I was thinking of going for a swim.”

“I’d have to get the pool uncovered,” Lionel said with a faint groan.

“Paying customer, remember?” Rainbow Dash said, raising a brow at him.

Lionel sighed and nodded. “Aye. I know, I know. Just... lemme finish my breakfast first.”

“Don’t keep me waiting,” Rainbow Dash cautioned, as she rose to her hooves and headed for the door.

Lionel finished his breakfast, and then headed for the pool building, pushing the doors open and them moving towards the side of the pool itself. He had manually disabled the automatic pool cover, as getting somehow, inexplicably trapped underneath that blue tarp with no air in any direction was a morbid fear of his.

Lionel reached down, and gripped the cover pole, beginning to roll the cover back. The blue tarp slid back, revealing the pristine clear water of the olympic-sized swimming pool. Lionel had barely finished rolling the cover back the entire way when Rainbow Dash sauntered in from outside, stretching out languidly and testing the water with a hoof. She leaned down close, snuffling at the water carefully.

“There’s no chlorine in it,” Lionel said with a shake of his head. On the whole, ponies hated chlorine in their swimming water.

“Oh good!” Rainbow Dash said, reaching up and taking off her pendant, setting it down on one of the benches surrounding the pool. Gracefully, the pegasus leapt into the water, barely making a splash as she sank through the liquid, starting to swim laps up and down the length of the pool.

Lionel watched the pegasus for a few moments, before quietly heading back outside and up towards the main hotel. He went back up to his room, changing into a pair of swim trunks and grabbing three towels, before heading back down to the pool.

Once back in the pool building, Lionel stripped off his shirt, made sure the tie-string on his swim trunks were nice and secure, and then slipped into a smaller pool on the side of the main one. It was a wading pool, with a depth of a metre at the deepest point, and barely an inch at the highest. It was meant for children, or lazing.

With a faint sigh, Lionel stretched himself out on the shallowly-inclined ramp in the wading pool, placing his hands behind his head and closing his eyes. The sot motion of the water rocked him gently back and forth, in a lulling, calm motion.

Lionel was vaguely aware of the sound of Rainbow Dash swimming lap after lap after lap in the larger pool. She rarely even stopped for a rest, just swimming up and down over and over again.

After nearly half an hour of this, the sounds of splashing and panting ceased, and the water in the pool shifted and rippled.

Lionel opened an eye, turning his eyes towards where the ripples were emanating from. Rainbow Dash had slipped into the wading pool, biting her bottom lip and holding one of her wings in front of her, squeezing it with her hooves, looking pained.

Lionel raised a brow slowly. “Did you hurt yourself again?”

Rainbow Dash huffed faintly, looking away and biting her bottom lip again. “I-It’s nothing.”

“Doesn’t look like nothing,” Lionel pointed out, shaking his head.

The pegasus lowered her head a little. “Okay, fine. I kinda hurt my wing a little bit. The water was dragging against it...”

“And you ignored it?” Lionel asked, raising a brow slowly and shaking his head.

Rainbow Dash snorted once, looking away again and refusing to answer.

Lionel sighed faintly, shaking his head. “And lemme guess, you want me to rub your wings until they’re all better?”

Rainbow Dash snorted and turned her head, muttering something under her breath, her cheeks warming faintly.

Lionel raised a brow. “What was that?”

“It was your fault I hurt my wing!” Rainbow Dash said, snorting loudly at him. “You should fix it!”

Lionel pursed his lips, frowning. “Fine.”

Rainbow Dash gave a smile at that, turning her back on him and splaying her wings outwards.

Lionel sighed faintly, rolling over and pushing himself onto his hands and knees, before rising and wading towards the pegasus. He sat himself down behind her, letting his legs drift around her hips, putting her between his knees where she wouldn’t move too far if she squirmed.

Rainbow Dash squirmed back against him slightly, flaring her wings and looking back over her shoulder, raising a brow. “Well?”

“Impatient much?” Lionel asked, pursing his lips and then lifting a hand, beginning to knead firmly into her wing muscle, squeezing and kneading at the point where he knew the tension would be.

A soft gasp left the pegasus, and she bit down hard, clenching her teeth and arching slightly.

“Wow,” Lionel murmured, his eyes unfocused, staring somewhere to the left as he felt around her wing carefully. “This is really bad. Why didn’t you stop swimming when it started to hurt?”

Rainbow Dash huffed, breathing through gritted teeth. “Because!”

“...Because?” Lionel asked, eyes narrowing as he squeezed at her wing a little more firmly, stretching the joint out, straightening it to try and get it the muscles to relax.

Rainbow Dash arched again and growled faintly, before giving a low gasp and panting hard. “Because I’m not weak!” she protested, her cheeks flushing faintly.

Lionel stared at the pegasus for a long moment, his head tilting to the side slightly. His fingertips gently touched at her wing, stretching it and kneading at the muscles carefully, forcing them to release their tension.

Rainbow Dash whimpered, lifting a hoof and biting down on it helplessly, her ears pinning back and tail flicking against his stomach impotently, her wings twitching and spasming in irritation and pain.

Shaking his head, Lionel forced her wing to extend fully, squeezing hard in just the right spot, making the pegasus cry out in pain softly and convulse, before giving a low, soft groan and relaxing, slumping back against him as the muscles released. “Ohhhhrrrr... that’s better...”

Lionel laughed faintly, rubbing his fingertips gently against her wings. “I wish you weren’t so adorable. It’d make it easier to hate you.”

Rainbow Dash snorted once, staring up at him with mock-anger, poking his nose with a hoof. “Obviously I’m not trying hard enough.”

Lionel smiled and shook his head, rubbing his fingertips against her wing firmly, working down the length of it.

“Watch where your fingers go!” Rainbow Dash cautioned, her cheeks flushing. “N-no rubbing at those spots. They like... hurt...”

Lionel tilted his head to the side slightly, his eyes narrowing a little bit. “That almost sounded like a challenge,” he stated, giving a slow, sly grin.

“I-I said nothing of the sort!” Rainbow Dash protested, her cheeks pinkening further.

Lionel gave a wry smile at that, rubbing his fingertips gently against her wings, seeking those secret little spots.

“What’re you doing?!” Rainbow Dash asked, her tone reprimanding, though Lionel noted that she didn’t try to get away at all.

“Nuthin’,“ Lionel said with his most innocently smile, rubbing at her wings all the more firmly, finding one of the spots and applying just the right pressure.

Rainbow Dash arched and gasped, her eyes going wide and entire body quivering slightly. “S-stop,” she murmured, with no real conviction in her tone.

Lionel raised a brow, and then shook his head. “Just made a mistake,” he assured, his tone suggesting the complete opposite. He gripped her other wing with his left hand, beginning to knead at it as well, working down over those specific little spots he knew would drive her wild.

Rainbow Dash whimpered softly, arching and giving a faint cry, her wings springing outwards, stiffened and tense in a fight-or-flight reflex.

Lionel hummed innocently, before giving a faint sound of fake annoyance. “I keep messing up. So out of practise.”

Rainbow Dash whined faintly, grinding herself back against him helplessly. “S-stop...” she whimpered faintly, though her tone asked for more.

Lionel gave her what she was and was not asking for, kneading own those specific spots on her wings deliberately, making her stiffen and shudder, biting her bottom lip, her cheeks flaring with warmth.

“I’m beginning to think you like having your wings rubbed like this,” Lionel murmured quitely, grinning and reaching around her to rub a hand against her stomach.

A soft whine left the pegasus, and she leaned back against him. “I-I do not...” she stammered futilely, lying terribly.

Lionel hummed faintly, rubbing his hand gently against her stomach. His fingertips squeezed her wing deliberately, rubbing and pressing, while his other hand slipped down between her legs, cupping her already-warm sex.

Rainbow Dash shuddered and gasped faintly, though she didn’t push him away.

“You know, if you wanted my hands all over your wings, you could have just asked...” Lionel murmured into her ear heatedly, letting his fingertips trace her wing and the puffy lips of her sex at the same time.

Rainbow Dash whimpered and bit her bottom lip again, pushing back against him helplessly, her cheeks flushed a deep pink and her hindhooves kicking weakly in the water.

“I hear that ponies love humans, because we have fingers, and fingers work so much better than hooves,” Lionel said thoughtfully, as he shifted and twisted his hand to begin sinking a digit into Rainbow Dash’s tight cunny.

Rainbow Dash gasped and arched, her wings springing out so hard that they sent a spray of water splashing away from them in two different directions.

“I found the ‘on’ button,” Lionel said with a laugh, twisting the digit and sinking it into her body. “You’re rather tight down there... and warm,” he murmured observationally, still squeezing at her wing with his free hand.

Rainbow Dash whimpered softly, pushing back against him and rolling her hips helplessly, her hindlegs splaying slightly to give him better access, a heated exhalation washing across the surface of the water.

Lionel hummed thoughtfully, and then twisted his hand again, applying his thumb directly to her clit and grinding down on it firmly while beginning to work his digit in and out of her sex with a slow thrusting motion.

A helpless whine left the pegasus, and her wings pushed stiffly against his bare chest, the feathers damp, dripping water over him. He grinned and then tugged his finger from her body, slipping his hands away from her.

“Really shouldn’t let my hands go wandering,” Lionel said with a grin, slippin away to sit on the edge of the wading pool, on the little step built into the deep end where people could sit partway in the water and relax.

Rainbow Dash stared at him mutinously, braying her anger, her wings fluttering, kicking up a spray of water. With a huff, she pushed her way through the water, wading over to the submerged seating, and then poking his chest with a hoof. “You’re going to finish what you started!”

Lionel raised a brow, suppressing a grin.

Rainbow Dash huffed, pulling herself up onto her hooves and then swiveling around, pushing her chest down and lifting her head, pushing her rump into the air and shifting her tail to the side, keeping her head barely above water. Lionel stared, blinking once or twice.

The wet cyan fur gave way to soft, pink, puffy flesh under her raised, multicolour tail, shiny with water and a faint trail of her own liquids. It looks positively luscious.

Lionel had considered teasing the pegasus a little bit more, but then thought better of it, turning and reaching out, trailing a fingertip down the soft, puffy outer lips. Rainbow Dash groaned eagerly and lifted her rump a little higher, locking her hindlegs, her wings almost painfully stiff above her.

Grinning, Lionel twisted his hand, and then sank first one digit, and then another into her form, watching with interest as those soft cyan lips spread for the entry of his fingers.

Rainbow Dash whined heatedly, rocking her hips slightly, her tight depths cinching down on his fingers, squeezing them tightly, trying to draw them in a little bit deeper.

Lionel panted and swallowed as he watched with avid interest, his free hand slipping down to undo the cord of his swim trunks. He sank his hand into them, beginning to eagerly, rapidly stroke at his suddenly-hard cock, as fast as he could with the slowing effects of the water.

Rainbow Dash whined faintly, pushing back against his hand with a whimper. “F-faster.”

Lionel did exactly as asked, rotating his hand and beginning to sink both digits in and out of her clenching cunny with a firm thrusting motion, his thumb slipping down to rub and push at her clit repeatedly.

The pegasus arched and cried out, eyes clenching closed and wings fluttering rapidly, slapping against the water and quivering, a slick burst of liquids spilling from her clenching sex, splashing against the water.

Lionel blinked, raising a brow at the panting pegasus, grinning. “Done already?”

Rainbow Dash winced as he thrust his finger again, and she bit her bottom lip, pushing at his elbow with a hindhoof. “Yesss... take them out!”

Lionel grinned, tugging his fingers out of her body and then peering at her, idly stroking his member, staring under her still-lifted tail. “I must admit, it’s a lovely view.”

Rainbow Dash huffed softly, lowering her tail and shakily lifting herself back into a normal standing position, panting and quivering slightly, her wings slowly relaxing.

“You sure don’t last long though,” Lionel pointed out, tilting his head to the side.

“I could make you cum in seconds,” Rainbow Dash protested, pointing a hoof at him challengingly.

Lionel raised a brow again, and then stood up, brazenly pushing down his swimming trunks and then seating himself on the edge of the pool, watching the pegasus, naked as the day he was born, one hand idly stroking up and down his hard cock. “Really? Go ahead then,” he challenged.

Rainbow Dash snorted, tossing her head and looking away, before sneaking a look at him, and then tossing her head once more. “It is beneath me.”

Lionel rolled his eyes, reaching for his swim trunks. “I thou-”

He never even got to finish his sentence.

In one sweeping movement, Rainbow Dash sidestepped up to him, overbalanced him with a hoof on his chest, forcing him to splay out on his back, and then shoved her muzzle over his cock suddenly. Instantly, his erection was consumed in her suckling muzzle, touching the back of her throat.

Lionel gasped, his hands automatically finding her neck and mane, fingertips twining through her multi-coloured hair as she began to bob eagerly up and down on his member.

Rainbow Dash was surprisingly dextrous with her hoof, worming it up between his legs to cradle his balls, pushing and squeezing at them gently as her warm, broad tongue swirled and lathed around his tip, sending him wild with the delicious friction.

Lionel tried to hump up into her muzzle, but the position was all wrong, and he ended up just rolling his hips against her impotently, squeezing around her ears.

Rainbow Dash snorted around his member, twisting her head and suckling hard, drawing back slowly, and then going into overdrive.

Lionel cried out aloud as Rainbow Dash began to rapidly, almost roughly bob her head on his stiffened member, diving down over it again and again, swallowing and suckling hard around him. Each swallowed produced an astoundingly awesome gentle tugging sensation, while she suckled on her downstroke and upstroke, keeping him in a constant state of heavenly friction that soon had him rising to a peak.

“S-stop! Y-you win!” Lionel cried, giving a nervous laugh, a hand gripping her ears, the other resting on her cheek. “I-I give in!”

Rainbow Dash paused, staring up at him, turning her head slightly to peer at him with one eye from under a lock of her lovely mane, before a slow, sly grin stretched across her muzzle around her mouthful.

Lionel didn’t even have time to brace himself before Rainbow Dash began to bob and suckle harder and faster, sinking down on him over and over again, pushing him right to the back of her throat and swallowing hard while grinding and slithering her tongue against the underside of his aching member.

A helpless cry of delight left him as he arched and spasmed, his entire body tensing as his cock leapt and throbbed against her tongue. Rainbow Dash paused, her eyes widening as a sudden burst of gooey human spunk was fired against her tongue and the back of her throat, making her swallow reflexively to avoid choking. Another and another spurt followed, filling her mouth up with his warm, sticky gift as Lionel writhed in delight.

Rainbow Dash gave a few bobs and a firm suckle for good measure, slowly drawing up off him, grinning all the way, pulling off his cock with a swirl of her tongue against the tip. A sticky mess of white coated her lips, beginning to drool slowly down over her chin.

Lionel looked up belatedly, giving a low groan.

Rainbow Dash smiled, and then presented to him, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue just a little bit, showing him the pooled splashes of sticky white that now coated the inside of her muzzle, before she closed her mouth and swallowed audibly.

With a flick of her tail and a toss of her mane, the rainbow mare turning on the spot and strutted away, humming to herself.

Lionel gave a low groan and just splayed out on his back again, panting and closing his eyes, content to enjoy his afterglow.