The warm evening air rushed over Rainbow Dash, each stroke of her wings increasing her speed until the wind made her eyes sting. She heard Soarin behind her, chasing her, each beat of his long wings just slightly behind hers. She looked over her shoulder and saw him flash a grin before pumping his wings and surging forward to catch her. But she wasn’t going to make it that easy for him. A quick twist turned her upside down and she arched her back, pulling into a dive that took her a thousand feet down before she pulled out of it.
Soarin was right behind her though, a testament to his skill and his Wonderbolt status. She rolled over and pulled into a loop that took her over the top of him and gave a grin of her own.
“What’s wrong Soarin? Never had to work for it before?” she asked.
He laughed and pulled into a climb that would meet her at the top of her loop. “Yes, but I’m not usually competing against Equestria’s Best Young Flyer, the unbelievable Rainbow Dash,” he said. “By the way I never properly thanked you for saving me.”
Her grin got a little wider. She was sure Soarin was just working his charm on her like he probably did on everypony. But she had to admit it was working. At least a little bit. She might actually let him catch her a little earlier than she had planned.
“Don’t worry yourself, Rainbow Dash is here to catch you if you get tired.” she said as he rose up to meet her.
Soarin waited until he was close, a few feet away from Dash, before slamming his wings back and charging up at her in a rush. He was inches away when she rolled onto her side, tucked her wings tight to her body, and snaked around him in a surprise maneuver that impressed even him.
“Ohhh, so close!” she said as she pulled around his backside. She smirked and slapped a hoof into his flank before she passed.
She heard him gasp. Whether it was surprise at the slap or her nimble maneuver she didn’t know.
“C’mon Soarin, I thought you were a Wonderbolt!” she yelled back at him. “Show me those Wonderbolt skills you kept going on about at dinner. What was that one move called? The Slowin’ Soarin?”
“You mean this move?” He asked from right beside her, grabbing for her.
Dash gave a cry of surprise and jerked away from him. Soarin managed to grab her leg and for a second the two were intertwined and falling before Dash managed to shake herself free of his grasp. She laughed at herself. Of course Soarin would be toying with her. He was a Wonderbolt and had the moves to prove it! Time to really put him to the test.
“Almost had me that time! But let’s see you beat this!” she called to him.
She went into a climb. A simple, basic flight maneuver that every pegasus learns right after they learn how to fly for the first time. It was also one of the hardest to sustain. Dash pumped her wings hard, climbing into the evening sky with Soarin just behind her. The two climbed until the air had become chilly and a cloud of moisture came out with each gasping breath. Dash’s wings burned from exertion and she turned to see Soarin still right behind her, his face a mask of determination that made her heart beat even faster than it already was. He wanted her. He needed her. And she loved it. It was time to end the chase. She stopped flapping her wings and felt herself start to slow. Within seconds Soarin was on her.
“Gotcha” he said as he wrapped himself around her, his chest pressed to her back.
Entwined, their ascent slowed and finally stopped. Dash felt Soarin’s mouth on her neck, his hot breath contrasting sharply with the cold air. Her heart raced as he squeezed her in his embrace and he wrapped his wings around them. She reached up and ran a hoof through his dark blue mane as they started to fall. Down they went, their hooves searching and exploring. Their mouths found each others and locked together in a passionate kiss. Finally, when the air turned warm and the ground was rapidly approaching, they broke apart just enough to stop their descent.
Dash looked around and found a nearby cloud, just large enough for the two of them and high enough to ensure no one from the ground or any casual flyers out for an evening flight would catch them. This was private and only between the two of them. She nodded towards the cloud and pulled Soarin towards it.
They landed in a tangle of wings and limbs with Dash ending up on her back and Soarin standing over her. His breathing was heavy and he had a grin that was too cute on him. She reached up and pulled him to her, kissing him and feeling the weight of his warm body pressing down on her.
Her hooves ran up and down the length of his body, feeling every muscle, every tendon, and more. Soarin inhaled sharply when she found his member. She stroked up and down the length of it and felt it grow. She could feel every beat of his racing heart through it, and with every beat it became more and more engorged. She loved it. Being able to see, to feel her work have its effect on a stallion was nearly indescribable. Every stroke brought a moan from Soarin that she relished. Half the pleasure was knowing that she was able to bring such joy and pleasure to someone. But only half.
Soarin broke their kiss and moved down her body slowly, kissing and licking as he went. Down, past her chest, over her belly and each nipple, and finally... She gasped when his tongue moved across her groin. He paused and worked his tongue at her clit.
“Nnnn..” she moaned as he moved his tongue back and forth.
He stayed there for a while before moving down. A wave of pleasure shot through her when his tongue found her entrance and darted inside.
He worked her, his tongue moving in and out, back and forth, and around, sending a pulse of pleasure through her each time he hit her sensitive spot. She let him work for a minute or two before reaching down and pulling his face back up to hers. He seemed almost disappointed at the interruption and she had to give him an A for effort there.
“You did great Big Guy, but I want something else right now,” she told him.
Soarin grinned and nodded. “Roger that.”
She let out a sudden burst of laughter. “Roger that? You are too cute flyboy. C’mere.”
She pulled him into another kiss and could taste a hint of herself on his tongue. Reaching down she guided him to her opening and spent a moment just rubbing him up and down her slit, relishing the sensations of him pressing into her. She moved his member down and let out a groan as his tip entered her.
“Dash...” Soarin nearly whispered. He pushed again and slid another inch into her.
This was one of her favorite parts. The feeling of him entering her was amazing. A thrust and he slid an inch or so in, sending waves of pleasure through her, then he pulled almost all the way out before pushing back in. In and out, again and again, until with a final thrust he was buried in her all the way.
Dash pulled him down until he was on top of her. He covered her with his body, his front legs under her outstretched wings, and she wrapped herself around him. Soarin began to move, thrusting in and out of her slowly.
“Ah, yes. Get it flyboy,” she whispered in his ear.
Soarin obliged, picking up his pace. Dash groaned in pleasure at each thrust, feeling him work his way in and out of her. Knowing that she was no longer the one in control was exhilarating. Soarin had his own pace, his own rhythm and she could only lie there and take it.
Again and again he thrusted into her. Her breathing picked up and she squeezed at him, picking her hips up to meet him on each thrust until he was slapping against her.
His member was thick and hot inside her and each time he moved he rubbed against her sensitive spots in just the right way. She groaned and grunted each time he shoved into her, feeling a tightening, tingling sensation starting to build in her groin and belly.
She shot her mouth up and bit his ear lightly before whispering encouraging words to him. “That’s it flyboy, that's it. I'm yours tonight...get it.”
He grunted in response and found her own ear in revenge, biting down with enough pressure to make her nearly squeal in delight.
Dash’s wings began to twitch as Soarin worked her. The tingling had turned into a heat that was starting to overwhelm her. She clutched at him as he moved, pulling him in harder and harder with her legs until he was slamming into her on each thrust.
“Ah! Almost...almost there!” she cried out to him, feeling her body start to quiver.
“Yes, cum for me, Dash...” he whispered in her ear. "Cum for me..."
“Mmm...yes...” she said.
Then she reached it. Time seemed to slow and she felt a wave pass through her. It was a sharp tingling that started at the tips of her wings and worked its way to her body before shooting up and down her spine. It reached the heat and tension in her belly and groin and she felt a small shudder, like a taste of what was about to come. And then, after what seemed like an eternity of waiting, she came. Her insides quaked as they clamped down on Soarin and the feeling exploded outwards, moving across her whole body until she was shuddering in his embrace. Even her wings were involved, extended as far as they could go and shaking vigorously in pleasure.She swore she could both see and feel colors wash over her, each one a different sensation that she couldn’t begin to describe.
“Ughnn!” She squealed in Soarin’s ear. He buried his face in her neck, kissing her as she came. He slowed but didn’t stop as she came down, her body gradually relaxing and the shaking and shuddering fading away.
“That...that was awesome...” she said.
“Glad you enjoyed it,” he replied.
“Enjoyed it? If I’d have known it was going to be that good I’d have skipped dinner,” she said.
He laughed, a single cute laugh that she loved to hear. “Thanks,” he said.
Dash kissed him again, a long kiss that she hated to end. She looked up and noticed that stars had appeared in the sky above. Behind him a sliver of Moon had popped up over the horizon.
“Hey, let me on top,” she said.
They scrambled over each other on the small cloud until she was sitting on top of him. She again guided him into her and let herself slide down until he was completely inside her again.
“You ready flyboy? I’m gonna blow your mind,” she told him with a wink.
“Oh yeah,” he said.
She laughed and started to move her hips, forcing him in and out of her. It was her turn to be in charge now. She rode him. He was her stallion. She looked down at his cute face staring up at her as he worked his hooves up and down her body. She squeezed herself around his member and he moaned in response. She felt him growing harder inside her and knew he wouldn’t hold out much longer.
“Dash, where do you want me to cum?” he asked.
She smirked and pulled one of his hooves to her chest. He smiled, but she could see the slight disappointment in his face. She slowly moved his hoof down and watched as his eyes grew wider and wider until she stopped at her groin.
“In...in you?” he asked, his eyes open wide and glowing in the moonlight.
She smiled and nodded. “Yeah, I want it in me." Then, leaning down to bite lightly at his ear again she whispered, "I wanna feel you erupt inside me, feel you coat the inside of me with your seed, Soarin.”
He closed his eyes and lay his head on the cloud with a moan before saying, “Dash...you naughty pegasus you, you planned this from the beginning didn’t you?”
“One of us had to,” she said.
He gave a slight laugh. “I won’t complain,” he said.
Dash shifted position, leaning backwards with her hooves on his legs. The change elicited another moan from Soarin. She looked down and saw her shadow covering him. The full moon had risen completely and was right behind her. An idea shot through her mind and she grinned, throwing her wings straight out and running a hoof through her mane.
“Soarin, open your eyes. Look at me,” she said softly.
He picked his head up and opened his eyes. “What-” he started to ask.
She watched his eyes widen and dart around her form. The full moon lit her up, shining through her feathers and hair. The ends of each of her large primary flight feathers were lit up by moonlight streaming through, giving them a bluish glow that outlined her wings.
“You look...magnificent, Dash,” he told her. His face broke into a smile. “Or as you might say, awesome.”
She laughed. He was so sweet. And his smile was a genuine one. Not merely the smirk that he had usually flashed at her before. They locked gazes as she continued to ride him, lit up by the moonlight. He twitched inside her and she watched as his face started to get that “look” on it that stallions got when they were about to climax.
“Dash, I...” he trailed off and one of his eyes started to twitch.
“Give it to me flyboy,” she said, eager to feel him explode inside her.
He twitched inside her again and she knew he had reached the point of no return. Even if she hopped off of him right now he was going to blow. But no, she wanted it inside her. He was her stallion tonight and had shown her a great time already, and she refused to do anything but return the favor.
Soarin shuddered and sat up, burying his head in her chest. She embraced him, clutching him tightly and kissing his head, riding him to finish. Inside her he twitched again. Once, twice. And then she felt him tense, squeezing her tightly and letting out a high pitched moan, almost a whine, into her chest. She clamped down on him and a thrill ran through her as she felt him pulse inside her. The first throb felt...beyond words. It was like his entire member had suddenly expanded twofold, pushing against her insides as if to lock her down and say “She’s mine!”. And then she felt the hot seed erupt from him, filling her insides with the liquid fire that she wanted so desperately.
“Dash...Dash...” Soarin was saying, holding her and shaking in her embrace.
She held him tightly, loving each pulse as he came inside her. “That’s it baby...that’s it." she said into his ear. "Cum inside me. So good...”
They held each other, Soarin quivering in her arms as he came, until finally he pulled his head away from her chest and gazed up at her. She leaned down and kissed him, holding his head with her hooves and stroking his dark mane. When they finally broke apart Dash was the first to speak.
“How was that flyboy?” she asked.
“I...it...” he said, unable to find the words.
“Yeah, I’m awesome. I told you I’d rock your world.” She smiled and leaned forward to lie on top of him. They held each other late into the night as the moon rose high in the sky until finally falling asleep.
Author's Note
Pretty much my first story I've ever written. Hope you enjoyed it.
