//------------------------------// // ~Who are you really?~ // Story: Oh If He Only Knew... // by The Pony of Lost Legend //------------------------------// Soarin stops and turns to me. "What the fuck went on back there Dash?!" He asks in a harsh whisper. "Thunderlane told you exactly what happened, now we have to get moving if we need to get to p--" I begin, he shakes his head and raises an hoof to cover my mouth. "I lied about practice to get you away from him.." He says, keeping his hoof there so I couldn't speak. "I was there the whole time Dash...I saw you both fighting." I gulp, did he really see what me and Thunderlane really are? "I woke up dis-morning thinking I was bitten by a bug yet here it was one of my closest friends, Rainbow Dash," he says. Shit.... I could feel myself start to panic but I freeze when I hear him...chuckling...? "Your fought somepony much bigger and tougher than you just because they hurt me.....," he chuckles. "How sexy that is..." he takes his hoof away. "B-But Soarin i'm a mo--" I try to speak again but he cuts me off. "I use to question the way you looked at me..," Soarin says softly as he sighs. "But now I see what that look in your eyes was about...the way you would move quickly away when I got to close to you." I look to him, was he...okay with all of this? No anger? No fear? Just fine?? He moved closer and closer and I could feel myself tense. "How about you let me satisfy you Dashie" he whispers, making me blush heavily at the use of my pet name. "W-What!? I could never do that to you!" I say stubbornly. He chuckles and continues to tease. "You know you want to," he purrs. I begin to breathe heavily as pins me to the door of me and Fleetfoot's room. He seemed to pin me when he was trying to prove a point....noted. "Bite me Dashie~" he purrs playfully. "Do it~" I feel my face burn in a deep blush. "I don't know S-Soarin..." I say. He chuckles and moves his flying goggles, leaving his throat bare and desirable. "Do it Dashie~ I want you to~" he continues to purr in a flirty tone. I give into him....not daring to tell him I was slightly turned on by this... "F-Fine.." I say and move my muzzle to the side of his throat and scrape my fangs along side it. Damn I had waited for this forever....and now he was doing it willingly... He doesn't flinch or even grunt as I sink my fangs into his warm flesh. Thunderlane was right... He tasted amazing....