Deep Depression

Chapter 2: The Night of Sin

Spike found himself pinned. His hands were clutched tightly within Twilight's fore hooves, preventing his movement or escape. He has hyperventilating, afraid of what a drunken mare might do with him, but in all honesty Spike was more worried about what might happen to her. Twilight Sparkle after all was the most important pony in the world to him. The alcohol was too much of a drink to her, and as a result she might not be aware at all on what she is about to do.

"No, please Twilight, snap out of it, please!" He tried to wiggle his claws out of Twilight's grip, yet his strength was no match for an adult mare's. The lavender unicorn only smiled, her hoof withdrew out from one of Spike's claws, slowly finding its way to Spike's abdomen; bringing a soft moan to come out from the panting drake.

"Why, my love…why don't you want me to pleasure you?" Twilight let out even though it was a bit blurry for the dragon at first; it took a little to dawn on him but it became all too obvious, she wanted to have him.

"NO!" Spike thought in his mind, he knew Twilight from the moment they met; he is her best friend. They knew each other for so long, they could call themselves brother and sister, if not for the species difference. He had to stop this; he could not allow Twilight to advance in her actions. To him, it was like incest or worse.

Without Twilight's hoof on one of his claws now, Spike managed to land a slap to Twilight's cheek, stopping her movements. Twilight took her hoof, placing it to the cheek which Spike slapped. Spike let out a deep exhale of air from his lungs, relieved to think that that was all it was going to take to stop the mare. Twilight stopped, and it was all Spike needed to escape; taking a huge leap in the air and putting distance between himself and the drunken Twilight.

Spike's claw was an inch from the door knob; his way out for sure he thought, but before his claw even reached the metal knob a glow became present in it, covering the handle preventing his escape. Pry as he might, the door wouldn't budge, pull, push or tackle; none were effective to open the door as Twilight's magic was far too strong to overpower by shear force. Even at her drunken state, her power in magic is still above that of the average unicorn.

Spike's fear returned and with gusto, he was truly freighted by the events that were slowly transpiring around him. With a minute of fruitless struggle to open the door, the dragon's movement was again halted by the same glow that had been around the door a moment ago.

As a repeat of events, Spike again felt his body unable to move; all that he could see was his person being brought closer to the lavender pony. Spike resisted it, but to obviously no avail.

"Now *HIC* if you want it rough then, *HIC* we shall my love." Twilight then looked lustfully at the dragon now covered by his own sweat.

She proceeded to rub Spike's body, a gentle message you can call it, or some could call it foreplay. Spike moaned softly, his body betraying his mind. He began to cry internally; here he was in his guardian's magical grasp completely powerless. The idea of Twilight "servicing" him was alien, it shouldn't be happening.

*GASP*

A quick moan Spike let out the moment Twilight's hooves came in contact with his scales in his lower region. His member was already peeking out of it. Spike, in his mind, couldn't bear himself to look at what he was doing; he once may have had a fetish that he and Twilight would be 'intimate' but in his days growing with her, he soon learned to abolish that fantasy of him to her, and moved on. Fear and self imposed disgust continued to bubble in his mind. Twilight was the closest thing to family he possessed; she raised him almost like a son since the day that she had succeeded in bringing him into this world.

"PLEASE! STOP THIS TWILIGHT!" Spike began to visibly cry, tears were coming out of his eyes, but these are not tears of pain nor tears of sadness, but tears of fear. Fear that what Twilight might do to herself in her inebriated state. Being a noble at heart, it tore him apart to possibly bear that Twilight would pleasure him just because of her lust and worse still, his.

Twilight finally stopped and paused to look at the dragon at moment. Silence descended, only to be broken in a sultry sob.

"Why?" Twilight hazily spoke

Spike in relief, halted his tears.

"Why," she repeated, revealing it was now her who had tears flowing out of her enchanting eyes.

"Tw...Twilight?"

"Why can't you love me like Rarity?" She asked.

Spike was slowly levitated down to the bed just in front of the unicorn, but he did not move, he just stared at his weeping companion.

"Spike? What does Rarity have that I don't...I'm beautiful too aren't I? I'm talented, I'm smart, and I'm Celestia's prized student for the sun's sake…why won't you love me like you do her?"

"But... But I..." Spike simply stammered, completely at a loss for words to Twilight's confessions.

"Spike," Twilight brought her forelegs together bringing Spike to a hug. "Spike I love you."

Those words stunned Spike like it somehow like a spell; it halted his muscles, and froze his nerves. All the drake could do was sit in Twilight's lap, completely dumbfounded at the previously thought to be drunken, revelation.

"Spike, ever since you grew, I always felt something special for you. You, my first companion, my best friend, my number one assistant and now I will say this to you again Spike. I love you and not as a family but I want to as a lover...You are always there for me, when I was a little filly you're always by my side, by Princess Celestia's orders or not. You remained with me all the time. Every time we went to school and the colts and fillies teased me, you protected me! You defended me, even though you received nothing but a buck in the face a number of times; you smiled and it was enough to make me feel better and know everything would be okay. The moments we were sent to Ponyville for my studies, you endured my low self-esteem and my over orderly attitude. You helped me through my brightest days and my darkest nights. I've never had a stallion to love Spike because...I wanted to save all of myself for your love."

Spike's previous resolve was melting quicker than ice in Celestia's sun. The dragon had fawned over Rarity for a very long time, and over that time, he began to doubt that anypony would ever return some form of affection to him. Now a long locked away dream was coming true; Spike returned the hug Twilight had initiated before her speech, and as his feelings came to light, he slowly felt compelled to kiss her. The drake turned to look into the eyes of the mare he cared for. He searched for signs of deceit, or uncertainty, but instead he began to swoon into her passionate gaze. They leaned in toward each other and at last two pairs of lips met. Their tongues began to touch and the mare and dragon began to explore each other's mouths. The kiss was blissful, and did little else other than to stir the fires of passion lit within the two enjoying it.

"Twilight, I love you too but I never thought that you would ever have any thoughts of love for me."

"Spike... I admit I was like that at first, but you're my entire world and I am not really your mom. Even if a stallion would have gotten close to my heart, they never would have been about to get any closer than you are. Spike, please stop making me say it as if it's not true…I love you more than anything else, I really do."

Twilight lay down to the bed spreading her front hooves to the sides. It wasn't long before her hind hooves did the same, exposing her haunches and filly parts to the dragon's gaze.

"Spike, will you be my first, and my only?"

"I…I would be honored."

Spike's previous fear was now a fleeting figment. It wasn't lust, at all, that drove Twilight's passion, but an unforeseen love. It had been kept hidden, stored in secret for all this time, only to be unlocked by Twilight. He feared before that she would never feel the same, but now since she did, there was no fear.

His member was starting to grow harder, looking at it; he felt it harden by the second. Looking back to Twilight he witnessed her marehood now lubricated with an unknown liquid. Inch by inch his flesh started to combine with hers.

*AHHH!*

A drop of blood began to drip in the mare's hatch. Fearing for her safety, Spike quickly tried to pull his penis out, but was stopped by Twilight's hind legs halting his movement.

"No, let it in Spike…you'll hurt me if you move too soon!" Spike pleaded to remove his appendage, but Twilight managed to show a strong-willed smile in front of him

"But Twilight I don't want to hurt you at all."

Twilight bent upward facing the dragon, stopping with just an inch between their faces. A kiss landed directly on to Spike's lips once again assuring him that everything and especially Twilight was alright.

"It's ok now…just start slow," she said seductively

Spike did so and for both the pleasure was intense. Spike remembered all his fantasies about a boy's first time, and it was better that he hoped. It was AWESOME to put it in simple terms, and it was even better as long as it was love, not lust, that was compelling one to take their partner.

But the pleasure was diminishing, those slow strokes weren't enough for him and Twilight wanted more as well, a lot more.

"Spike faster! Harder! Deeper!" Twilight screamed out in ecstasy having found a love that eluded her for so long. Spike's tongue swirled around her mouth in a kiss dousing its inside and out more and more...

Flesh by flesh, it rubbed to each other speeding up as they did so. Moans kept coming out of the partner's lips accompanied by their lover's name intermittently. Both were in a heaven like feeling they longed for to last for eternity; now doing it they are in love, pure love.

"I gonna come soon Twi! AHH!"

"Fill me! Fill me with your love number one assistant!"

Spike came, spraying all his hot juices in her insides; the heat was too much for her causing her to cum as well. Her walls clenched to Spike's member as her juices mixed with his in carnal bliss.

Both lovers lay on each other's side, exhausted on the love-making they just did.

"What now?" Spike thought in his mind. Twilight was like a sister to him, now she's a lot more. More love than for a family member, but a special pony he would wish to live all his life with.

Taking a good look at Twilight, Spike couldn't help but to notice a wide smile on the now sleeping lavender pony.

"Good night my love," Spike said as he kissed her forehead.

Spike happy but still a little confused, left the bedroom and the library to enjoy a peaceful walk. Once outside, he looked at the midnight skies, thinking more on what the future will bring with this new strange development. Spike promised one thing; "I am Spike, I am Twilight's lover, nothing in Equestria will change that! Nothing will stop my heart and soul from loving her as long as I know she love me as well."

After embracing this heartfelt epiphany, he turned his tail about to go back inside the library. Yet a sound of a twig snapping halted his movements. Spike's heart began to speed up, his adrenaline began to flow too, as he readied himself to fight or flee.

He took a quick survey around him, and he saw a unicorn pony masked in black and carrying a big bag at its side.

"Hello dragon," it said.

"Who...Who are you!?" Spike asked taking a step back away.

"Just a pony who's revenged shall be fulfilled." A flash of light came out of the unicorn's horn, blinding the dragon's eyes.

*BAM!*

Spike didn't know what hit his head, a rock, a club; he had no idea, but what all he saw now was the darkness of his eyes.

"Who are…you?" Spike said still holding on the last consciousness he had.

"Like I said before, a pony who's revenge shall be fulfilled," and after that, another hit came from the pony knocking the dragon out cold.

Only the pony's laughter was in the air, while she dragged the unconscious dragon away into the darkness of the night.

Chapter edited by ShadowofaDemon88, THANKS MAN!