Date-Your-Own-Dashie

by CategoricalGrant


Chapter 43

Boldly, you step forward to close the gap between Rainbow Dash and yourself. Wrapping a hoof around her neck, you pull her into a loving kiss.

Immediately, Rainbow Dash squeals in delight and throws both of her forelegs around you. Since she is still recovering from her display of aerial acrobatics, she takes heavy breaths that wash over your muzzle and her barrel shakes against yours. Not that you mind, of course.

Almost simultaneously, you both part your lips slightly and lock them together, deepening the kiss. With each successive parting and re-locking of the kiss, it becomes slightly wetter and warmer. Rainbow Dash’s unique, alluring scent pours into your nostrils, and for the first time, you can taste her: cool and fresh, like the night breeze blowing past you both.

You break the kiss and lean down to kiss Rainbow Dash’s along Rainbow Dash’s neckline.

She cackles mischievously. “Oh man, this is so awesome!” She sighs happily as you leave a trail of kisses up to her ear. “Ok, my turn!”

Tackling you back onto the cloud, she plants rapid-fire kisses around your neckline as she rests her body against yours. You squirm happily as she does so, letting out a gasp as she slips out her tongue and gives your neck a lick. You shiver with pleasure as she licks her way up to your own ear, then brings herself back down to kiss you again.

This time she licks your bottom lip teasingly. A few seconds pass and she does it again. You pick up on the signals and let your tongue run against hers. She responds in kind, tightening her hooves to have a vice-grip around your neck and fighting your tongue back into your mouth forcefully.

It’s not long before the kiss is a rather messy, uncoordinated, and generally embarrassing make-out session.

Rainbow Dash collapses on your chest in a fit of giggles. You run your hooves gently through the soft feathers of her wings, causing her to sigh in comfort.

“Now that we’re together, we can do that all the time, right?” she asks.

“You bet,” you tell her, priming a joke in your head. “But you have to bring me flowers and buy me dinner every once in a while.”

“Are you kidding?” she rasps. “You’re my trophy coltfriend now! I’ll buy you whatever you want!”

A dark flash of greed runs through your mind, before you shake it off and laugh. “H-hey, Rainbow Dash?”

“Yeah?” she lifts her head off of your chest and looks into your eyes curiously.

“I-I love you.”

Her eyes widen in surprise and she blushes. Then, her expression softens and a few tears fall down her face. “I love you too,” she says, her lips quivering into a bright smile.

Then, she kisses you again.



Proceed to Chapter 49.