The Morning After the Wedding. · 9:42pm Jul 23rd, 2012

Here it is, folks. My entry for the sexy minute pony stories. I present to you: The Morning After the Wedding. Also, possibly another bonus chapter to Eternal as I feel it fits.

The morning light shone through the windows of Carousal Boutique, and onto the face of a white unicorn with a purple, slightly messy mane lying alone on her oversized bed with the sheets covering her. As the light danced across her, she began tossing and turning. Her face started turning red as small moans escaped her soft, white lips. Suddenly, her back arched, and a pleased “AHHHHHHHHHHH!” resonated throughout the room, as she snapped into consciousness. She sat up, using her elbows to keep balance, and allowed her magic to levitate the sheet off of her. Under the sheet, between the unicorn’s thighs, was a tall purple and green drake with amethyst wings draped down his back split by large emerald spikes running from the top of his head to the end of his tail.

“Spike, darling, what are you doing?” the unicorn asked, a bit flustered from her wake up call.

Spike swallowed, licking his lips, before he spoke, “You said you wanted to be up by the break of dawn, so I woke you. Don’t worry; I made sure to get every drop so it wouldn’t stain the sheets. So Rarity, how did you like your awakening?”

“It was fantastic. We never did get to spend the night together after all the excitement of the wedding. How about we fix that right now?” she asked, using her most seductive tone.

“Love to,” Spike answered, climbing onto his wife and kissing her passionately on the lips.

Rarity could still taste a bit of herself on Spike’s lips and tongue; she’d be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy it. However, before Spike could go any further she stopped him with a hoof against his toned chest. “Spike, since this our first time as a married couple I want to do something special.”

“Sure Rarity, what did you have in mind?”

“Just wait here a moment, I’ll be right back.”

“Okay, beautiful.”

Spike watched as she left their now shared bedroom and headed into her bathroom. He noticed how she swayed her flanks flirtatiously obvious to the eyes on her. He couldn't help but smile at how lucky he was. Here he was with the most beautiful, generous, and loving mare in Equestria as his wife. His long time love was gorgeous even first thing in the morning. Her straight mane, untouched face, and the lack of fake eyelashes only seemed to compliment the natural beauty she held, a diamond inside and out. His train of thought was interrupted as the door opened revealing a breath taking sight.

Rarity reveled in the look of happy surprise as she walked towards the bed. She couldn’t blame him. After all, she did look stunning in her self-made, white, wedding dress embedded with diamonds, making the light sparkle around her. She had even kept her hair straight knowing how he loved it. Though she did comb it; she was a lady, after all.

“Wow. You look just as amazing as you did yesterday, maybe more. I’ll never understand how you ponies can look even hotter clothed than you do naked.”

“You’re looking pretty good yourself Spike,” she complimented, pushing Spike backwards onto the bed. She swept onto his legs and rested her head near his waist. With a warm breath and half lidded eyes, she coaxed Spike’s dragons from their cave in his scales. She a took moment to marvel at the two large testaments to dragon virility, before pushing them together and running her tongue over them.

She delighted in the soft euphoric growls of her husband as she lathered him up with her tongue. She placed her muzzle at the tips and dove into the pre-cum covered twins, preparing them for what was to come next. She revealed in the slightly salty taste of her drake as she pulled away, leaving him fully lubricated.

She used her magic to lift her dress up revealing her soaking wet marehood. She slid her lower lips to the base of Spike’s swords and began rolling up and down them covering them even further in her own excitement.

“Rarity, you’re torturing me,” Spike gently growled out.

“It’s, hard, on me, too,” She panted out between breathes.

Feeling that Spike was now properly prepared, she rose onto her hind legs and allowed his draconic assets to stand fully ready. She brought herself down to his tips as one pushed against her flower, and the other found its way to under her tail. With one quick motion she pushed herself onto him, going about halfway down. She screamed in pleasant pain as the sensation of being filled in both ends settled in.

Haven taken a moment to adjust, she moved all the way down hilting him inside her. She began bouncing on top of him, her dress matching her movements. She moaned in bliss as she ran her hoof through her mane enjoying every second of the ride. She had started slow, but feeling a familiar tingling sensation, she quickened her pace. The preparation had speed things along quickly as they approached their orgasms.

Spike, having felt that Rarity was doing all the work and recognizing the abundant signs of the soon to come ending, moved his claws to her ass and began pulling and pushing the firm luscious curves, tossing in a slap for good measure every few seconds. Spike grabbed Rarity and pulled her on to him as far as possible before shooting his seed into her while stifling a might roar.

The incredibly warm, thick, filling sensation of Spike releasing into both of her entrances drove Rarity to the peak of euphoria as her dam broke sending waves of immeasurable pleasure coursing through her and shooting out of her combined with Spike’s own arousal. She shouted out in ecstasy as it over took her.

Rarity collapsed onto her dragon, a sweaty, panting, exhausted, and ecstatic mare’s white dress meeting the equally drenched scales of her love. They snuggled up against one another, Spike’s arms and wings encasing her.

“I must be the luckiest drake alive,” Spike said, a happy smile spread across his face.

“And tonight, I’ll let you use the whips, chains, and other toys we keep in the basement,” Rarity announced, already thinking of the fun to come.

“Can’t wait.”

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