Not a wish

                                                                               ***Bridget***

I don't know what my problem is, I feel hot and when I look at Jay I get hotter and I can't help it,  I don't know why I asked him to sleep in the bed with me last night, but I did, and I woke up this morning looking at his face, and I could feel my face getting hotter. I sat up and shook his foreleg to wake him up, calling his name.

“Jay wake up, It’s morning.” I said as I shook him.

“Oh.... Oh man... I hate mornings.” Jay muttered out.

“Just get up please, before you sink again.” I pleaded.

“Oh... Oh crap.” Jay said quickly before rolling of the bed and face planting. “Damn it.”

“Are you ok?” I asked quickly growing hotter again for some reason.

“Just fine... That’s the best way to wake up for me.” Jay said with a smile, standing up from the floor

“Alright, do you know how to cook?” I asked, hoping I was just overheating.

“Just as always.” Jay said with another smile. “Speaking of cooking, you look like you're overcooking, you feeling alright?”

“Yes! I’m fine, just a little hot.” I quickly said standing up from the bed and running into the living room.

“Okay?” Jay said before trotting into the living room. “Are you sure? I’m pretty sure that you are feeling bad.”

“I’m not, i'm ok, its just hot in here.” I insisted, getting onto the couch.

“Alright, I’ll bring you something to eat and drink, be right back.” Jay said with a smile before walking away. I was still hot so I opened my wings and started fanning myself with them. I didn't know what the problem was. I tried remembering all about pony and horse anatomy when I remembered something that mares go through that female humans go through in different ways.

They go into heat. I was in heat.

“Dear god...” I whispered to myself, fanning harder. Jay came back with some milk and chocolate chip pancakes looking worried.

“You sure you're alright? You’re starting to look pale.” Jay asked with concern in his voice.

“I’m fine, I’m ok, give me the food.” I said quickly, trying to change the subject.

“Uh... Sure, but come on. Don’t hide the fact that you are sick, I’ll have to go and get you medicine.” Jay said as he put down the food and sat next to me.

“I’m really not sick, I promise!” I said starting to eat quickly. Jay put a hoof my forehead.

“Huh, you don’t have any fever... But... Care to tell me why you are feeling hot?”

“It’s...hot in here.” I said hopefully. “You don't have to worry about me.”

“Look, you’re my best friend, and I’m not going to let you get sick because of that... Oh and I also need some help cleaning up the rooms and what not. So you take care okay?” Jay said, before giving me a hug. The hug made me get hotter, and I shivered.

“I can finish cleaning up the rooms with you.” I said shakily.

“No.. No you can’t.... You are all shivering, and shaky.” Jay said looking at me concerned. “I’m going to get you a blanket, hold on.”

Jay quickly got up and walked over to his room. I really have to control this problem, I don't want to rut my friend in a heat induced rage. Jay came out of the room a few seconds later holding a blanket in his magic.

“Aha! I shall call this one Blanky!” Jay said before walking over and giving me it.

“Thanks...” I said slowly.

“Alright, finish up eating. I’m going to go into my room and read for now, shout if you need anything, Okay?” Jay said.

“Ok.” I said, as he walked back to his room. I finished eating and lied back down on the couch, trying to control myself. I couldn't and I sat back up and looked at Jay’s closed door, my brain stopped working and all rational thought disappeared.

“Jay~!” I called, at first nothing happened, but a few seconds later the door opened and Jay stuck his head out.

“Yeah? You called?” He said looking at me with concern.

“Come here.” I commanded, sitting up and taking the blanket off.

Jay just looked inside his room before shrugging and walking over to me, he then sat next to me. “Yeah? Something you need?” he asked with a smile.

“Remember when we took that animal anatomy class and the anatomy of ponies and horses?” I asked sweetly.

“Uh... Yeah I remember that one.” Jay said looking at me. “Why?”

“The anatomy of mares specifically, and what they do sometimes.” I said.

“They, uh...” Jay said as he put up a hoof to his chin. “They... Uh... Oh yeah they go into heat?”

“Yes, thats what they do.” I said, smiling evilly. Jay just looked at me before something clicked in his head.

“Oh... Oh dear...” Jay said as he scooted away a bit.

“Yes.” I said as I jumped from the couch and tackled him to the ground.

                                                                                     ***Jay***

“Uh... Bridget... Please un-hoof me?” I asked nicely hoping that she would let me go.

“Why would I do that?” She asked sweetly. “I can't control what I want.”

“Uh... Uh... I-I uh...” I said looking around the room, blushing somewhat.

“What's wrong Jay? You're always making jokes about this.” She said happily, lying down on my stomach. This caused my blush to probably go up seven fold.

“I would feel bad for using you...” I said looking her in the eyes. “Not that I mind the intimacy...”

“You wouldn't be using me.” She said, sounding a little bit crazy. “You know that mares need a stallion to do this.”

“Well... Y-yeah?” I said with a small unsure smile.

“Lets go to my room.” She said with a sultry smile. I just gulped and did as she wanted, since I have little to no mental resistance sometimes. She walked in first, and I closed it quickly and locked it, so she couldn't get out, I heard her screaming and knocking against the door, yelling at me to open it.

“Nope.” I said before walking back to my room and locking myself inside of that and continuing my read on Equestrian history. After a while, I heard her speaking normally again.

“Jay, please let me out.” Her voice was muffled by the wall.

“Uh, you feeling better and normal now?” I asked a bit hesitant. She hesitated before answering.

“Yes.” She said.

“Alrighty then....” I said before unlocking my own door, then walking over to her room and slowly unlocking it, and peeking inside. She was smiling.

“Hello.” She said crazily as she started walking towards me.

“Riiight... Uhm.. I guess you need food?” I asked as I kept looking at her, before slowly closing the door, “I’ll... Be back with it?”

“I already ate, what I want is you!” She said loudly, hitting the door again.

“... Good thing I closed the door.” I muttered to myself before trying to lock it, just to find the key was missing.

“What the f... Oh shit.” I said as I frantically searched for the key.

“You missing something?” She asked innocently from behind the door.

“Eh... Hu.... Egh... Oh come on.” I muttered. “Yeah I am...”

“I am missing something as well.” She said as she continued to hit the door. I just looked at the door before opening it, and walking inside, mustering as much courage as I had before taking a step inside. That courage didn’t last long as I immediately turned around and accidentally, closed the door.

“God damn it.” Bridget looked at me, her pupils dilated enough that I couldn't see the color of her eyes. She shook her head and opened her eyes, they were normal again.

“Help...” She said giving me the key before her eyes dilated again and she started walking closer to me.

“Aha! I have the key!” I said bringing up the key, before it slipped out of my grasp. I followed it with my eyes as it flew across the room landing behind Bridget.

“How the fu....” I asked before looking at my hoof. “Oh right, hooves.”

Bridget walked over to the key and took it in her mouth, and walked back over to me, playfully smiling.

“Uh.... Right, sure.” I said as I took the key with my mouth, completely forgetting that I had magic.

“Use your magic to do it.” She told me.

Not the best time to joke but.... Kinkeyh. my brain said. Shut up damn it!

I grabbed the key with magic before realizing another vital thing, I had bridget in between me, and the door.

“Well, this was thought out.”  I muttered to myself as I looked at Bridget. “Uh... Come here.”

This is going to be risky... I thought to myself.

“How about no, lets do this on the bed.” Bridget said, walking over to the bed, not looking behind her to watch me. I quickly ran towards the door thinking, I might just get away! But then I face planted, and skidded out of the room. “Son of a....”

I quickly got up, closed the door and locked it. “Yay!”

“Let me out!” Bridget said, throwing herself against the door again.

“When you calm down, and.... After I had some sleep.” I said walking away from the doors.

“Its morning! You talk about this stuff but you're afraid to do it!” She yelled

“Well, you are in heat, sure I’d like to have sex, but please tell me that when you are sane.” I said sighing heavily. “And when you’ve stopped seeing me as a brother.” I quietly added.

“I’m sane!” She yelled thumping against the door.

“Nope.” I said again walking back to my room, then flopping down on the bed. “Fuck this, I’m going to sleep.” Before I could, someone knocked on the front door, and Bridget went quiet.

“Ah... Crap.” I said as I walked out of my room and to the main door. “Whos behind the door?”

“Prince blueblood, open this door immediately!” He yelled.

“Alrighty then.” I said as I opened the door. “How ya doing?” I asked as I stepped out of the way to let him in.

“I am doing fine, I saw you finished twilight and Celestia’s room, so you will have to do Luna’s tonight, while she is on night duty” Blueblood said stiffly, looking around the room “Where is silver?” He asked.

“She wanted to stay locked in her room today... She was feeling hot.” I said, which was kinda the half truth.

“If she was feeling hot she could have just gone to the doctor.”

“Strangely she decided to stay in her room.” Blueblood stared at me for a minute then shrugged

“Alright, fine, tell her I said hello.” He said and walked away.

“Eh... Uh....” I said quietly. Bridget was still quiet, I don't know what she was doing. I turned around and Bridget was hovering right next to me.

“Hello.” She said.

“Hi....” I said looking her in the eyes. “What'cha doin?”

“Watching you.” She said.

“That’s nice...” I said smiling, albeit very reluctantly. “So.. You ain’t going to tackle hug me and... try to do something with me?”

“Maybe.” She admitted

“Well.. Um...” I said as I looked around, but just settled with walking over to the couch and sitting down. “Hug?” I asked.

“Sure.” Bridget said flying over to me and getting on the couch, giving me a hug. It felt nice, even though she was acting weird. I took the chance again, to nuzzle into her neck because it feels nice. She got closer, and I could feel her whole body against my own. It still felt nice.

“I like cuddling.” I said quietly.

“I do too.” She said, making me lie down on the couch by pushing me down with her, still holding me close.

I looked into her eyes, getting lost along the way. I didn’t know how long I had been staring right into them, I snapped back my attention to her, before leaning my head slightly and pressing my lips against hers. She kissed back, getting closer, making me able to feel her whole body against mine.

I could have done what I wanted, but I didn't want to use her while she was like this, I couldn't do that to a friend.

I stopped kissing her and said. “Please stop... I don’t want to do something we both will regret.”

‘Why?” She asked, trying to kiss me again. Of course I let her, but only for a short while.

“Cause you’re not thinking clearly.”

“Yes I am” She lied

“No, you are not... I know for a fact that you don’t want this deep down.”

“So?” She asked defiantly.

“Well, you see... Its not wise.”  I said, frowning.

“You know you want it.” She said, smiling.

“I do... But It feels wrong to take advantage of you.” I said sadly.

“It wouldn't be taking advantage of me if I want it.” She stated.

“You know how hard that is to resist? It feels so bad.”

“Then don't let it feel bad.” She said nuzzling me.

I squirmed out of her grip and got up, before walking into the kitchen and filling a bowl, with ice cold water.

“What are you doing? Come here!” She complained. I sighed sadly and walked over to her, before pouring all of it on her. She screamed and flew into the air, shaking the water off her.

“What was that for?!” She screamed angrily, flying closer so she was right in my face.

“Because you aren’t thinking clearly, you need to snap out of this.” I said before pushing her back a bit.

“Not exactly my fault.” She said wounded.

“No it’s not... But please, go to your room, before I have to force you there.” I said looking her in the eyes.

“Obviously I'm fine now since you poured cold water on me!” She said, going to her room anyway.

“Please just stay in there until you have calmed down.” I said closing the door behind her. I sighed heavily before walking over to the couch and flopping down on it. I heard a small thumping on her bedroom wall, so either she was trying to beat it down or she was hitting her head against it.

“Please stop!” I yelled, “It’s not good to hurt yourself!”

“I’m bored.” Came her reply as she continued to hit her head.

“Please! Bridget, stop! Of all the things.” I asked, sounding more concerned.

“I’m calm now, and I'm bored.” She said

“You're both very amusing.” A buggyish voice said behind me.