Faster Than the Speed of Love
Crimson Star was sitting at the lounge table, deep in thought about his "encounter" tonight. His concern was readily apparent as he stared at the table in front of him. He didn't even notice the entrance of his friend, Summer Breeze, as she sauntered up to the table, and took a seat. Noticing his expression, Summer cocked her head. "What's bugging you, Crimson? Nervous about tonight?" Summer asked jokingly.
Crimson looked up at the sound of Summer's voice. He smiled at her, pushing his nervousness to the back of his mind. "Maybe a bit. Never thought I'd bed with you guys." He admitted.
Summer cast a seductive look, smiling coyly. "Oh, so you thought about having sex with us, huh?" She asked with a teasing wink.
Crimson shrugged. "I can't help it. You two are sexy mares." He leaned back, trying to play it cool.
Summer grinned, blushing at his praise. "Well, that may be, but you're gonna have to go easy on Tenna tonight." She informed him.
"Uh, well yeah, obviously." Replied Crimson nonchalantly.
Summer cocked an eyebrow in suspicion. "What do you mean 'obviously'?" She asked, concerned that he might not be serious.
Crimson began sweating a little, but it was difficult to tell. He closed his eyes, and shrugged with a confident smile. "W-well, she's quite reserved. I don't think she'd enjoy the rougher treatment I'm so fond of." He boasted.
Summer blinked, noticing that her friend wasn't exactly behaving as usual. "No, it's just her first time. Are you okay? You look nervous about something." She noticed, concern evident in her tone.
"First time?" Crimson asked in a panicked voice. But then it dawned on him that Summer was talking about Tenna. "Oh!" Confusion etched into his features. "Wait, I thought you two did it all the time." He said, trying to shift the topic away from himself.
Summer's expression grew more concerned, and more curious. "Well, Tenna and me like to play around, but she's never had a stallion. And I've done it a few times, but I'd hardly consider myself an expert. But that's not a problem. You look REALLY nervous." She pointed out.
Crimson began sweating bullets. "Ah...well...do I?" He asked, his hoof rubbing the back of his head.
"Yes, you do." Summer put a her hoof to her chin, as she inspected Crimson's face. "You shouldn't be so nervous over sex. It's not like you haven't done this before." Crimson shrank at her words, as realization dawned on Summer. Wordlessly, Crimson merely dropped his hooves, and hung his head in shame, a downtrodden expression befalling him.
"Y-you're...a virgin?" Summer asked, taken aback. She shook her head. "Y-you can't be. What about all those stories of your conquests?"
Crimson sighed, before holding up his forehooves to make quotation marks. "The stories of my 'conquests' have been greatly exaggerated."
Summer looked at Crimson, sadness reflecting in her eyes. Every time they hung out, Crimson always spun some tale about some popular or great looking mare that he managed to bone. Granted, she didn't believe all of them, but she thought he would've gotten laid at least once, with the way he behaved. She didn't understand why he would lie to his own best friends like that. It had gotten to a point where Summer would casually wonder, based on how good his reports were, what Crimson was like in bed. "So...you...lied to us? You lied to me?" She asked. "W-why?"
Crimson gave another sigh. "At first, I just wanted to sound like I was an excellent lover. But after I thought I wasn't ever gonna...y'know...with you guys, I just felt like I had to, because you came to expect those things from me whenever we went out. I felt like you would ask me if something was wrong if I stopped with the stories, and I didn't want you to think I was that much of a loser. So, I just kept telling them." He paid rapt attention to the deck of the ship, unwilling to look her in the eye. "Sorry."
Summer narrowed her eyes, as tears formed in them. Standing up, she drew back a hoof, and brought it straight across Crimson's face. "You're NOT a loser! Don't EVER say that!" She wrapped her forehooves around Crimson's neck. "We love you to death! Me and Tenna both!"
Still a bit shocked from the hug-slap combo, a surprised look came across Crimson's face. "...You...don't care that I...have an imaginary love life?" He asked.
Summer closed her eyes, and let out a small laugh. "Crimson, EVERY stallion lies about that stuff." She told him, breaking the hug to look at him. "Heck, even some mares lie about THEIR sex life. It's natural!"
Reassured, Crimson smiled at Summer. "...Well, I feel a bit better about all this. Thanks."
Summer returned the smile, placing a hoof on his shoulder. "Don't worry, Crimson. I'll make sure your first time will be one to remember." She tells him, before placing a kiss on his cheek, and walking off, swaying her flank at him to tease. Crimson blushed, as Summer left him to his (rather aroused) thoughts.
~~~~~
Crimson entered the crew’s quarters, nervously trying to remain dignified. As soon as he entered, he was greeted by the sight of two incredibly sexy mares lying on the bed. His reaction was a combination between a gasp and a cough. At a loss for words, Crimson attempted to form a coherent sentence.
“See something you like?” asked Summer seductively.
“Uh...” Crimson swallowed the lump in his throat, giving small, enthusiastic nods. “I...y-yeah...” He stuttered.
“U-uh, umm, d-do you want to start n-now?” Tenna asked nervously.
“Oh, uh, yes.” Crimson quickly made his way to the bed, and shakily sat down between the two mares. “Um... w-what do I do?”
“Just lie back and relax, big guy. We’ll do all the work for you,” said Summer, lust evident in her voice.
Crimson nodded, letting Summer lay him down, and leaned back, embarrassedly exposing himself to the girls.
“O-oh my...” Tenna said timidly, surprised by what she saw. She had never seen such a thing before.
Noticing Tenna’s reaction, Summer took it upon herself to relax her marefriend, and so she began rubbing her shoulders. “Just relax, Tenna. Everything’s gonna be fine.”
“I-I think I’ll be okay...” Tenna said shyly, as she tried to calm herself down.
Summer gave a comforting smile to Tenna. “Good, now you’ll do fine. It’s not that different from being with a mare. Just... I don’t know, show him a good time.”
“O-ok, if you s-say so...” Tenna said quietly.
Tenna leaned in on Crimson, her breath heavy with nervous excitement. She felt his breath in turn, and felt not only her own heartbeat, but his as well. Gingerly, she pressed her lips up against Crimson’s, and sighed into his mouth. After a few moments of kissing, Tenna leaned back slightly, parting their mouths and leaving a strand of saliva as the only thing connecting them.
Carefully, Tenna lowered her head back down, and kissed Crimson’s neck, imagining it was Summer’s. Crimson, for his part, only breathed heavily, feeling heady with pleasure. Slowly, Tenna made her way down Crimson’s body, kissing his chest, his stomach, and stopping just above his pelvis. Tenna felt Crimson’s rod pressing against the side of her head, and worried about the “change in equipment,” she looked up at Summer for advice.
“U-ummm, w-what should I do now?“ pleaded Tenna.
“You can’t ask me for help on everything, Tenna. Just do something you think he’d like. You’ve got to know some stuff about stallions.” Summer said, letting Tenna know she couldn’t hold her hoof the whole time.
“B-but I don’t, I-I lived alone for a long time, you know I-I don’t know pony stuff...” Tenna said, practically begging for help from her marefriend.
Summer tossed her hooves up exasperatedly. “Oh, for the love of Celestia, just... I don’t know, lick it or something. Suck on it, just... do whatever comes to mind.”
Crimson patted Tenna’s head comfortingly. “I-it’s alright, Tenna. You’re doing well.”
Tenna gulped nervously at Summer’s comment, steeling herself for what she was about to do. Timidly, Tenna stuck her tongue out, and carefully licked it over the tip. The salty taste immediately hit her tongue, as a strange smell engulfs her nostrils. As she licked it, Crimson let out a gasp at the pleasure that shot through his spine.
Tenna ran her tongue over every available space, feeling every vein, every ridge, and every bump on Crimson’s stallionhood. Tenna continued to slather the meaty shaft in her saliva, even going so far as to stick it in her entire mouth. Soon enough, Crimson’s pride shone with wetness. Summer, believing that was enough foreplay, moved to stop Tenna.
“Alright, Tenna, I want you to lie on your back,” came Summer’s voice, causing the changeling to stop what she was doing.
Tenna pulled herself off of Crimson, doing what Summer told her. With a bit of hesitation, she rolled over onto her back, spreading her legs wide. Crimson, being a clever pony, moved to get on top of her, putting his belly to hers. “Like this, right?” He asked Summer.
“Yeah, now just ease it in, slowly. You don’t want to hurt her,” Summer said, concern lining her tone.
Crimson nodded, as he positioned himself, and lined up his shaft with her glistening marehood. Slowly, Crimson eased himself in, as Summer instructed. He pushed himself deep within Tenna, causing her to gasp loudly.
“I-t’s too big!” Tenna shouted, nearly panicking. Crimson stopped where he was, looking at Tenna with concern.
“Tenna, it’s fine! Just, stop for a few seconds, Crimson, so she can get used to you, alright?”
Crimson nodded, and kept perfectly still, as he felt Tenna get accustomed to his length. Feeling that Tenna might need comfort, Crimson hugged her, trying to keep her calm. “I won’t go until you’re ready.” He told her.
“T-thanks, I-I think I’ll be ok now...” Tenna admitted, taking deep breaths. Crimson nodded, pulling back slowly. Keeping his head inside, Crimson began pistoning his hips slowly into Tenna. A few moans escaped Tenna’s throat as Crimson slowly bottomed out his cock inside her over and over again. As they began to get more and more comfortable with this pattern, Crimson began picking up the pace, as he thrusted into Tenna in long, deep strokes.
Eventually, Crimson felt a pressure building up inside him, but only slightly. He was no fool, he knew what was coming. But he refused to do what his body wanted him to do, clenching his muscles to hold out as long as possible. He could feel slight shudders and clenches from Tenna, telling him that her own orgasm was building as well.
Tenna could feel herself drawing closer to climaxing, and with every thrust from Crimson, she drew closer to the pot of gold. Her breathing grew heavier, and beads of sweat began forming on her head and body, as the summit came in sight.
“U-uh, Crimson, I-I think i-it’s about to happen!” Tenna cried out, the pleasure she was feeling overriding any and all thoughts.
Hearing this, Crimson clenched tighter, and began thrusting faster, intent on making sure Tenna was brought to her peak first. He thrusted harder and faster, like an engine running at full speed. Suddenly, Tenna cried out, as her body spasmed from orgasm, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. After a few short moments of constant shudders, Tenna went limp, as Crimson pulled out, catching his breath.
“Dang...” He breathed, as he fell to his side. “So... close...”
Crimson suddenly felt a hoof on his shoulder, pushing him so that he was completely on his back. “Then allow me to help you finish...” Cooed Summer alluringly.
Slowly, Summer climbed atop Crimson, straddling him. Immediately, she let herself engulf his scepter, and grinned down at him with a bewitching look in her eyes. Slowly, she lifted herself back up before letting herself slide back down, getting a charge out of Crimson stuffing her with his thick rod.
Crimson did nothing but let his mouth hang open, his rational mind lost in bliss. It seemed like Summer knew just how to keep Crimson from going off, almost teasing him with her slow thrusts. “You wanna finish inside me, babe?” Crimson couldn’t respond with words, instead settling for a nod of his head.
With this, Summer began bouncing on top of Crimson faster, accelerating the pace of the thrusts. Within moments, Crimson was already close again. Unable to form coherent words, Crimson merely shouted without warning, shooting his load into Summer. Summer leaned down, locking lips with Crimson, as they rode out the orgasm. He twitched and sputtered inside her, and when it finally ended, Summer released her lips from his.
Crimson caught his breath, unable to continue. “That was... wow.” He breathed, unable to prevent the smile from creeping onto his face.
Summer collapsed onto Crimson, panting heavily, sweat glistening her coat. “I... know...”
Crimson yawned, as exhaustion began to set in. “I don’t think... I can... make it to my bunk.” Crimson’s free hoof came to a rest on Tenna. He looked over, and smiled, cuddling her. “I guess I can...sleep here.” He muttered, and as sleep began to overtake him, the only thought on his mind was We should do this more often...
THE END.