Blazing Wind

Blazing Wind

Chapter Five: Forever in Your Heart.

I woke up, feeling dehydrated and tired. The experience we just had really wore me out. I saw Spitfire next to me, asleep. When I went to look at the time I saw it was 1:30 am, surely is the earliest I’ve woke up. I yawned and stretched and got up slowly, heading upstairs to the bathroom.

“Last night was so wild” I said to myself, chuckling and yawning. “Maybe while Spitfire is asleep, I can have a shower.” I look in the mirror, looking at my messy mane. I stunk of sweat and boy was my mane messy, it looked like I had fought a Manticore hoof-to-hoof combat, just without blood of course. I then walked over to the shower and turned it on as I entered; the water came down onto me, a nice warm feeling.

I washed myself, letting the soapy bubbles run down my coat. I started humming a song to myself as I washed. Spitfire hazily awoke from her slumber, rubbing her eyes and yawning. She began to make her way upstairs to the sound of the running water.

“T-Tornado?” She asked with a yawn following afterwards. I obviously couldn’t hear because of the water rapidly coming down on me. “Tornado?” She gently pushed open the door, seeing me washing myself. I looked at her.

“Ah!” I quickly jumped up in fright and backed up to the wall. “Oh, Spitfire…it’s you.”

“Sorry Tornado, I didn’t mean to scare you.” She spoke softly, blushing on her cheeks. She began to stare at my wet, soapy body.

“Oh it’s fine,” I chuckled softly and blushed hotly. “Would you like to…perhaps join me?” I asked nervously and blushing.

“Sure, ask the mare who you’ve only known for a week to shower with you…you’re really smart!” I spoke in my thoughts, hiding my face behind my hooves.

“Shower with you? Sure!” She quickly answered in agreement with a growing blush. As she stepped towards the shower, her blush began to glow off of her cheeks faintly. I opened the shower door and pulled her in lovingly, with a loving grin.

“I didn't know you would agree to shower with me.” I looked into her eyes with a seductive grin.

“Why wouldn't I?” She asked seductively, “besides, who wouldn't want to shower with a sexy stallion like you?” She giggled softly and then kissed me, closing her eyes. I kissed back closing my eyes and I wrapped my wings around her.

“Well, I’m just a normal Pony.” I spoke as we broke the kiss, “I’m not as amazing, or as known as you…I’m just me.” I said, applying the shower gel to one of my hooves. I began washing her, keeping a gentle touch.

“To me, you’re something special.” Her voice was soft and soothing, “to me you’re everything I ever wanted in a stallion.”

“Oh stop it you!” I exclaimed in a similar soothing voice. “You mean a lot more to me, than I do to you.”

“Oh yeah?” Spitfire grinned. “What makes you say that?” I began washing her marehood slowly. She began to let out quiet, soft moans as my hoof slowly stroked that area.

“Well, you’re the first mare who actually loves me for who I am.” I dabbed my hoof in and out, then beginning to wash her hindlegs as soap dripped down them from her marehood.

“Of course I love you for who you are, what kind of Pony would I be if I didn't?” She spoke soft and moaned as my hoof rubbed on her hindlegs. She slowly rotated her head to face me. She grinned and turned her whole body around.

“Hey, I’m not done.” I smirked. “Let me finish washing you.”

“Well, when you finish I’ll wash you.” She winked slowly and turned back around, waiting for me to continue washing her. I ran my hooves up and down her belly, washing it clean from the dry semen on it, and I slowly washed her chest area and then her neck slowly. Once I finished, I washed my hooves and looked at her with a grin.

“You’d better not miss a spot.” I chuckled softly and gave her the bottle of shower gel using my wings. She grabbed it and squirted some onto her hooves.

“Turn around baby.” She smiled seductively. I turned around, waiting for her to wash me. I felt her hooves run across my cutie mark and then down my hindlegs. I let out a few warm breaths of pleasure as I felt her hoof stroke them slowly. I felt her other hoof stroke my stallionhood, as it did my eyes shot open.

“Ooh yeah!” I stuck my tongue out in pleasure. “That’s the spot.” I leaned forward slightly, resting my hooves on the shower wall ahead of me. I felt her hooves roll up my chest and to my neck, where she washed gently and then slowly made her way to my mane. She stroked my mane as she washed it, letting the soap sink in and then finishing up with a little tap on my plot.

“All done!” She said, reaching to turn off the shower. As she did, I blushed from the tap on my plot.  She stepped out the shower, grabbing a towel. The towels I owned were blue, just like my coat and a light blue strip at the bottom with a blue Tornado on it, just like the one on my flank.

“W-well?” I asked nervously, blushing as I followed her out. I grabbed my towel and slowly dried myself, keeping my eyes fixed on her. “W-what did you think of showering…with me?”

“It was amazing dear.” She giggled and hung the towel on the bar, slowly walking out. It took me about five minutes to finish after her. I slowly came out, and went downstairs to where Spitfire was.

“It was really amazing?” I stood across from her, seeing her on the couch.

“Of course.” She smiled widely and stood up, walking towards me. As she got closer, she closed her eyes and kissed me passionately. As we broke, she smiled lovingly into my eyes.

“W-well, thank you.” I blinked rapidly three times. I held her softly in my hooves closely, stroking her mane.

“I have a show today, will you promise to be there?” Spitfire got out of my arms and went into the cabinet under the stairs, revealing the iconic Wonderbolt suit of hers. She started getting into it, slowly inserting each of her limbs into the holes and her wings into the wingholes of the suit.

“What makes you think I won’t?” I chuckled and helped her. I zipped her suit up, and doubled checked everything. The mask/hood, the goggles, everything.

“Nothing at all, just making sure.” She walked towards the door and I followed closely, she opened the door and we both flew out towards the Wonderbolt stadium. As we landed, we landed outside the VIP sitting area the same sitting area to where I sat last time.

“You won’t crash this time right?” I raised an eyebrow, looking down slightly.

“Of course not, I’ll do my best not to.” She gently kissed and then hugged me. I did the same in return. The hug lasted a while as we gently rocked side to side in the hug.

“Good.” I gently placed my face on her neck and lifted my head up to speak. “You’ll be forever in my heart, you know that?”

Spitfire seemed speechless with a blush. “And you’ll be forever in mine.” Spitfire broke the hug and we kissed one more time, she flew up and over to the stadium as I went down into the VIP sitting area. The bodyguards once again let me passed.

As I made my way up to the seating area, the roars of the crowd grew louder. I inhaled happily and sat down, looking down on the arena. The Wonderbolt’s where lining up, preparing to race. My eyes were on Spitfire, she needed to win, and part of me knew she would. As the announcer counted down, the Wonderbolt’s set off as soon as he finished and began zooming around the track.

Spitfire did win, as she crossed the line, the crowd roared at the top of their voices. I joined in with them, yelling her name. She took a bow and waved her hoof at the fans before heading back into the changing rooms with the Wonderbolts. Everypony was clapping and cheering; I quickly flew out of the stadium and landed, waiting for Spitfire to come out. She came out, looking at me.

“Well, what did you think of the show?” She asked softly, walking up to me.

“Amazing as usual.” I responded, holding her close to me. I gently kissed her cheek. Soarin’ exited the stallion dressing room.

“Later boss.” Soarin’ started flying home after saying those words.

“Later Soarin’.” She said, turning her head to him before looking back at me. The other Wonderbolt’s were too busy talking to even say goodbye and they flew home. “I must say it was better than my last show.”

“I must admit that too.” I chuckled softly and started flying with her, “how about we go and have some dinner?”

“Sure, I’d like that.” Spitfire smiled warmly and blushed warmly, holding my hoof and flying with me. We flew to a restaurant on the other side of Cloudsdale to celebrate our relationship and her race today.