One Night At The Hotel
One Night At The Hotel
A Wonderbolt is the epitome of elite flying. Being the best while also maintaining order, the land of Equestria has two purposes for the team of athletic pegasi. The first use is for performances; their ability to perform outshines those of any other team of ponies to grace the sky. The money they bring in helps support the other part of their organization.
The other portion of being a Wonderbolt is being part of the Equestrian military. The units act as a division of the aerial squadron during war and dire situations. Thus once joining the Wonderbolts it isn't so easy to leave. Because of the consequences of abandoning the squad to leave back home without permission, it causes the ponies to spend a lot of time away from family and friends.
The loneliness of being a Wonderbolt is one of the prices paid for being an elite and adored celebrity. The lonely nights cause sadness and other melancholic thoughts to set in. The reality of the dream is like a waking nightmare. Thus the Wonderbolts sometime spend nights in the forelegs of random lovers, or in the forelegs of their own teammates.
While fraternizing is generally frowned upon in most team units or military squads, during the lonely nights all taboo can be forgiven. When two well-known members are feeling the itch and are isolated from the world they decide to enact on such taboo.
Spitfire had been feeling the itch the entire day, post performance rush causes the mare to crave sexual release. She had usually some groupies or fans she would spend time with just letting off some steam, however, this night she was confined to the hotel that her teammates were sharing.
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Soarin was bored, usually he would go out and find some company to spend the lonely nights with. His life was pretty relaxed in comparison to his captain's. He didn't have the extra responsibility of managing an entire military unit, or making sure each performance meets the expectations of the crowd. Without the funding from the spectators the Wonderbolts couldn't keep their base of operations running.
Being a celebrity wasn't as fun as most would think, he knew that first-hoof. His usually jovial voice wasn't present when he approached his mirror and sighed. "Looks like another lonely night eh, buddy?" His question a way of being able to laugh away the pain of being unable to find someone to spend his life with till his contract with the elite team was over.
He heard a knock on his hotel room and put on the facade of a happy pony "Who's there?" His mood lifted just for a bit at the thought of a potential pony to spend time with during this one lonely and sorrowful night.
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Spitfire had waited for the door to open and she was hoping that her plan would work. She wasn't able to just get off alone, she wanted, no needed some-pony there. She wasn't willing to take another lonely night even if it meant sleeping with a friend.
The door opened and her somewhat dim witted friend appeared with a smile. She knew he wasn't stupid but his maturity during times could be less than satisfactory for some-pony of his rank and status. "Hey there Soarin... I was wondering if you would like to join me for the night." Her words weren't lustful or even seductive, it was just a simple question. She didn't want to come off as desperate and didn't want to fail. She would wait to use her charms on him, when he was alone with her in the confined space of the hotel room.
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He wasn't sure what the offer had insinuated but anything would be better than a night alone. "Sure that sounds great." His enthusiasm while genuine was a little forced, being in a sad mood is hard to switch around. Even in a land of magic and friendship, depression was a serious issue.
She spoke gently "Alright I am sure you are showered up so let's just go, we won't need clothing for this event." Her voice still stoic while she suppressed her inner desires from changing her tone when speaking. She started walking off while allowing her hips to sway a bit. She was slowly baiting the prey with her subtlety.
Soarin was unsure as to why his member was slowly stiffening, something about her movements was slowly setting off his arousal. He feared his wings would flare and express his needs, and yet if he didn't keep walking she would turn around and beg the question. He kept following while staring at her flank as her tail was casually lifting and showing off her womanly charms, his face reddening as his mind wandered.
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The door opened and two pegasi entered the well decorated hotel room. One of the many perks of being a celebrity is getting decked out hotel rooms for either discounted prices or for free. While being able to pay full price for a night at a fancy hotel, it was nice just being able to enjoy the free things the world gives them.
Spitfire was going to go for it; it was now or never. "Soarin close that door and flip the second switch on the wall." Her tone was soft and almost seductive. She wasn't going to attack right away, the mood needed to be set for first strike.
"Alright, so what are we going to do?" His question while being lost to the silence of the room was going to be answered visually. He closed the door of the room and proceeded to flip the second switch allowing some illumination. The rest of the room was still darkened but the right amount of light to make create a calming atmosphere was just what would set off the next chain of events. He turned around and to his surprise he saw something that would make him see his captain in a new light.
Spitfire had position herself with her tail to the side her legs partially opened as she gave him some bedroom eyes. "Soarin, I think you know what I invited you here for. You have two choices..." Her tone became increasingly husky as she oozed her desire through her words "You can leave and spend the night alone... or... you can join me and have a night of passion and enjoyment."
His body was heating up, his eyes were glued to her form, never had he seen his usually strict leader be so ... soft. It was something that would change his perception of his colleague and captain. How could I have been so blind, was it her usually disciplined mentality? Was it the fact she never showed her femininity before? Either way I think now in this light, I can see I wasn't the only one who needed a night with some-pony else.
She eyed him carefully. she almost felt that she crossed a line, being responsible and in charge means having a position of power. This kind of taboo could get her in some deep trouble. If she was reported she could face charges and possible termination from her position. Her mind relaxed when the stallion she was tempting had walked to the bed and began positioning himself. It wasn't going to be romantic or exciting just two ponies getting each other off for the release. It was how she always had it. This time though, when she wasn't mounted she had began to panic. Was I too forward, why is he not doing anything?
Soarin wasn't sure how to approach this mare, he wanted to pleasure her and get himself off, though it would mean just rutting a friend. He didn't want to make this some simple experience he wanted to move the world with his captain. He was going to take it slow and enjoy this night. He started laying gentle kisses along her hind legs as he trailed his lips up her well toned body.
"Soarin... I never had a stallion treat me like this. Don't stop." Her tears almost spilling from the sentiment. This was the first time she would be treated like an actual mare instead of just some prize or slut. Her body was reacting to each slow and gentle kiss from the pale blue stallion. Her mind was wracked with thoughts, was this just a one night stand or can it lead to more? I never knew Soarin was into treating mares like this, if I knew I would have done this long ago. Her mouth was emanating moans as her body fired up from anticipation.
He chuckled "I wasn't planning on stopping. I intend to do my duty Captain." The way his tone shifted when he said captain shot a surge through his leader's well toned body. He was going to make her not forget this night. His lips reached back down to mid thigh before gently pressing against her slit. He was ready to eat.
"Ah! Soarin it seems you're hungry." Her eyes glazed over and she winked at the word hungry. Her mind was clouding a bit and she was ready for this moment to become lustful and wanton.
With a smile he said almost jovially with a hint of lust "as a Horse!" His mouth rushed back to Spitfire's hot and needy mare-hood. He slowly kisses it as if making out with her, his tongue gently glides out during the kissing frenzy and starts lapping at her increasingly moist slit. "Mmm’ I could eat it this all day." His quick wits keeping the situation from becoming too intense, this moment was the start of a great night.
"Shhh’ just keep eating... you are bucking good at this." Her mind now losing control, her eyes closing as her mouth was spewing moans and cries of pleasure. She wasn't sure of why his tongue was able to make her so wet but she wanted it to last forever. Her body shifting as she tried to calm herself. She didn't want to end up finishing off so early and ruining a possibly good night.
Soarin was starting to get more enthused, his tongue was diving into the openly moaning mare's slit and he was using his experience to properly attack her walls with his long and thick tongue. The sensations he was giving his captain was causing her to moan even louder than she ever has before. His swift motions and his pinpoint precision was giving him the edge as he felt her body start tensing. He knew it was going to be a massive orgasm and was ready to swallow whatever juices Spitfire was ready to offer him.
"Oh... BUCK!.... Soarin... so good... I am... AH!" Her tense body finally gave out in a moment of sheer ecstasy sending out loud incomprehensible moans from her mouth, while her slit was pouring juices into the awaiting mouth of her teammate. "Buck.... that was so good." She was crying out as she slowly was able to move a bit, her body was still tender and yet she felt a tongue lapping her mare-hood clean.
He greedily guzzled the sweet yet tangy juices and lapped her love tunnel clean before lewdly making a lip smack while moving away. "I hope you aren't tired Spitsy. I was hoping we kept this night going." His eyes still enjoying the scene of his pleasured captain. He was now fully erect and was hoping to be sated. His member was not overtly huge as most mare's fantasized when thinking of him but it was definitely bigger than most stallions.
When she turned over and registered the sight, the leader of the Wonderbolts, had licked her lips lewdly giving him a signal to bring his engorged member to her. She was going to reward him for his due diligence. "Don't worry Soarin... we got all night and I am not going to be shown up by my subordinate." Her tone was playful and yet was husky at the same time.
He climbed onto the bed and gently lowered himself slightly allowing his member to reach near her lips. "Well then I can't wait to see how you will repay me for earlier." He was ready for this, his throbbing member was twitching as she teasingly started to breathe around the tip.
Spitfire started stroking the member with her hoof while breathing on the sides and tip, her tongue gently reached out and lapped the shaft before circling the tip. She was going to make this stallion feel like a king. Her tongue gently pushed against the tip and started flicking it, her hoof was working the shaft. She had used her free hoof to rub his testicles gently and was rewarded with a loud whinny of enjoyment.
He never had a mare work him over like this. His legs were starting to wobble and his pose was becoming hard to maintain. His mouth was betraying him as he wanted to keep his cool even during a blissful moment. "Oh Celestia, Spitfire.... don't keep teasing me..." His eyes widened when he felt a mouth on his tip and his mouth released another whinny as the lips slowly moved down his shaft, taking him deep.
She wasn't sure if she could fit too much of him in her mouth, still her desire was making her work harder to bring this stallion to orgasm. Her tongue was pressing against the side of his member as she worked him over. Bobbing her head while stroking what her mouth couldn't take in. Stallions had been well endowed in comparison to other animals. This was why most mares who were straight tried finding a special some-pony to be with. Her mouth was hugging the equine penis belonging to her lover of the evening. Her movements was causing him to start leaking precum. The smell of it was filling her head and she was in a state of sheer arousal and bliss. She was sucking down the liquids and continued her motions with more gusto.
He was about to explode and even warned her in case she wasn't a fan of swallowing. "Going... to... Cum." His voice on the edge as he could feel his peak being reached. His limit being pushed by his ability to hold back was being challenged. He was soon sweating heavily and finally his cock erupted. "AAAAH!" His mouth gave out a powerful bellow of pleasure as his cock shot out clumps of potent sperm. The cum was thick and yet easy for the mare to swallow.
She greedily swallowed it while exaggerating with the noises for the sake of lewdness. "So good.... " Her tongue traces the tip and cleaned his cock of his own salty cum. She smiled as she laid back down with her face up and closed her eyes a bit. "That... was fun." She was unsure if this was the end of their night but hoped she wasn't left alone. Her eyes were closed and she waited for the sound of him leaving.
He got off the bed and instead of walking out, Soarin, decided to get back to between her legs and gently press his hoof to her nub. "We aren't done yet... I was hoping I could rut you like you deserve before I leave the night... or stay if you prefer it." His offer was an open one and it got him a reaction.
The hoof to her clit was waking her from an ill-timed rest, and the words were pouring into her heart and she was smiling inwardly. "If we rut... you are staying the night and that's an order." She tried sounding authoritative but failed with her voice cracking from the jolts of pleasure. Her eyes were fully open and her mind was going into overdrive.
"Yes ma'am." He said mockingly before he pressed her nub even more, the sounds she was making was starting to arouse his already pleased tool into waking up. He wanted to rut his captain and make her feel loved. Even if he wasn't in love with her, he had to admit he was feeling something for the mare. It wasn't just the sex affecting him, he was certain of that much. His hoof continued to massage her clit before the shrieking caused his member to become erect.
"Oh... rut me... rut me good." She was half commanding and half begging. She needed it now more than ever. Her mind was dripping with anticipation and her needs were making her voice sound whiny. She positioned herself more for the incoming mount. She wanted nothing more than to be filled by his tool at this very moment.
"Aye, aye, Captain." His tone was filled with intent as he started to mount the mare and just slam himself into her dripping core. His member pushing in and filling her with his thick meat. The length once snuggled by her walls started moving back and forth with a gentle stride. His movements while being gentle was thorough enough to still be hitting the right spots and bring pleasure to the mare beneath him.
"Don't stop... Soarin... don't stop." Her voice beginning to descend into a lustful whiny tone. Her madness increasing from the sensations hitting her. She was locking her forelegs around his body and bringing him closer so they could kiss. She forcefully pressed her lips to him and moaned into his mouth. Her body was being filled with pleasure and she couldn't take it anymore. She had to keep her orgasm in check by tensing herself.
Soarin was continuously pounding away at the mare beneath him. He was sure she was about to give out and knew she was holding back. He was too holding back so he didn't embarrass himself by cumming before she was able to release. He didn't have to wait long as his furious poundings with his engorged cock was causing her to slip. His kisses returned with passion as their tongues started dueling in her mouth. When he was able to pull his mouth away the trail of saliva was thick and he heard a pop sound as their mouths parted. His mind being attacked by the sounds and smells filling the room.
Spitfire was about to explode, her mind was gone and now the room was filled with her loud moans. "Soarin!" She had cried out as her mare-hood had given out and erupted with force, her back arching and her tongue hanging out her side as hey eyes fluttered. She was barely able to register the feeling of her swollen mare-hood being filled with her lover's gift of hot thick semen.
Soarin normally would have pulled out before he came, however he was too into the moment. His body was slowly sinking and he had to get off lest he slept on the mare who in the morning would be his captain again and not a lover. He saw she was asleep and decided to risk his career and everything by just staying the night. He pulled the sleeping mare up to him and in a romantic embrace kept her close for the night. He snuggled Spitfire as he started to fall asleep wondering what tomorrow would bring. "Good night.. Captain" He said sadly. He was being realistic about it, one night of pleasure wouldn't lead into a relationship.
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Morning came and two sleeping pegasi had started waking up. Both of them slowly realizing their predicament and remembering the night before. Spitfire had decided to speak up and smile "Soarin, that was pretty amazing last night... I am hoping that it isn't just a one night stand." Her tone wasn't as confident as usual nor was it commanding.
Soarin was amazed she wanted this to continue unable to imagine a strong mare like herself wanting a relationship. "Well if you want this to continue as much as I do, it won't have to be a one night stand." He was grinning from ear to ear. His goofy smile and jovial tone while semi immature was still endearing.
"Well then as long as we don't let this affect our professional relationship, I think we can have something permanent." Her mind was thinking of her future and even if she wasn't proposing she was still wanting exclusivity. She was slowly aging but aging she was. She wanted to find someone to settle down with and not have to worry about a lonely night ever again.
"I think that would be a great idea Captain." He was inwardly cheering. His soft kiss to her muzzle was the first of many they would share. He slowly moved his lips to hers and continued kissing her softly. "So then from now on should we just have one hotel room?" He asked hoping to keep their passion even if they settled down.
"Yes... I wouldn't have it any other way." Her lips pressing firmly back and furthering the already intimate moment. Their passion didn't die down and they were late for their check out time. They didn't care for they have found the one thing they both seemed to be looking for.
They found another soul to share the lonely nights with. No longer would they need the company of others for intimate nights as they had each other and wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.