Boning in the Basement

by Maniac92

First published

Spike and Rarity want to have fun alone, but will Sweetie ruin it?

Spike and Rarity have found a place where they can be together. Will the mood be ruined when one curious Cutie Mark Crusader comes calling?

The story was inspired by artwork...that I can no longer find. Oops.

Boning in the Basement

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“I don’t know why we have to do this in your basement,” said the dragon as he held his lover close, “when you have a perfectly good bedroom upstairs.”

“Oh Spike…” moaned Rarity as Spike kissed her neck. “I can’t risk it while Sweetie is here. That girl always barges into my room unannounced.”

“So she respects your privacy only when you’re in the basement?” asked Spike. He gestured to the dark, cluttered room.

Rarity smirked as she slid her hand down Spike’s bare stomach. “If you’re so worried about it…” she began. She grabbed his hardened member with her hand. “Then why are you the one who’s naked?” She slowly started to rub her hand up and down the dragon’s shaft.

Spike looked down at the bathrobe Rarity was wearing and started to play with the belt. “That’s a situation I plan on fixing soon enough.” He leaned forward and kissed Rarity’s lips. The pony excitedly opened her mouth and started to play with Spike’s tongue with her own. The kiss increased in passion when Rarity felt Spike’s hand underneath her robe; squeezing her soft ass.

“Rarity?” called a voice from upstairs. “Where are you?”

Rarity and Spike hurriedly broke their kiss; a strand of saliva still connecting them. Spike opened his mouth to say something, but Rarity quickly shushed him.

“Sweetie?” called Rarity. “Do you need something?”

Sweetie answered back, her voice closer and louder, “Are you in the basement?”

Rarity turned around, facing the stairs. “Y-yes. I was just reorganizing a few things down here.” She bent forward slightly, leaning on a cluttered table. “There are so many unfinished projects of mine down here, I thought I’d clear some of it-”

Spike sighed. Of course something like this happened. It seemed like every time he had a moment alone with Rarity, something interrupted them. It wasn’t fair that they could never be alone with each other. It wasn’t fair that he had gotten so close to finally being with Rarity. It wasn’t fair-

It wasn’t fair that Rarity could look sexy without even meaning to! As she leaned forward, the bottom of her robe had been pulled upwards, exposing her ass to Spike. Her luscious rear end was moving back and forth as she talked with Sweetie Belle, unknowingly teasing the dragon. He could even see a glimpse of her pink marehood between her legs.

Spike smirked as an idea came to him. He walked towards Rarity, who was unaware of what he was doing.

“-I will be upstairs in awhile Sweetie. I just have to do-OH!” Rarity gasped as she felt a finger slowly stroke her pussy. She turned and stared at her lover, who had gotten up behind her without noticing. One of his hands was squeezing her ass while the other was between her legs.

“Rarity? Are you okay?” asked Sweetie’s voice. “I can come down and help if you want.”

“N-no!” yelled Rarity. She walked away from Spike and said, “I can’t have you down here!”

“But…why not?” asked Sweetie.

“Because…because…” said Rarity, racking her brains for an excuse. “Because…I have your birthday present down here, that’s why!”

“My birthday present?” asked Sweetie Belle. “I knew that’s where you hid them! What did you get me!?”

Rarity turned around and stared at Spike’s member. “Oh…something big…” she said, eyeing the dragon dick hungrily.

“I’m so excited!” said Sweetie Belle’s voice. “Will I like it?”

Rarity smiled sensually at Spike as she grabbed the belt of her robe. “I think you’ll love what’s under all the wrapping.” she assured. She undid the belt and slid the robe off her body; dropping it to the floor.

Spike smiled as he watched the naked pony slowly saunter towards him. When she was in arm’s reach, he pulled her in for another kiss, which she reciprocated eagerly.

After a moment of passionate kissing, Rarity pulled back. She grabbed her modest breasts and said to Spike, “Suck these.”

“What was that, Rarity?” came Sweetie Belle’s voice from upstairs.

Rarity gasped as Spike’s tongue played with one of her nipples. “I-I said ‘succeed’. As in, ‘I’ve succeeded in getting you the perfect gift, Sweetie’.” She fought back a moan that threatened to escape from her as she felt Spike tasting and teasing her tits.

Spike, his head buried in Rarity’s cleavage, pushed forwards suddenly, making Rarity back up into a wall of boxes. The topmost box fell to the floor with a THUD.

“Rarity?!” asked an alarmed Sweetie. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Sweetie.” said Rarity. “I should just be a bit more careful.” She shot a glare at Spike, who smiled sheepishly. Rarity rolled her eyes and kissed Spike lightly on the lips. “But you know,” continued Rarity, “sometimes you do have to plunge into things.” She smiled at Spike and put her hands on her crotch. Using her fingers, she spread her pussy and said, “Sometimes you just have to suck it up and enter the problem head-first.”

“I don’t get it.” said Sweetie.

Fortunately, Spike did get it. He grabbed his dick and positioned it correctly before sliding into Rarity’s awaiting marehood.

Rarity moaned as she felt Spike enter her. In order to quiet herself, she kissed Spike again and moaned into his mouth. Spike began to thrust his hips, putting himself deeper and deeper into Rarity.

“Rarity?” came Sweetie’s voice again. “If you’re going to be down there for awhile, can I go visit my friends?”

“God, that would be wonderful…” moaned Rarity in bliss. She felt Spike go faster and faster. Her breasts bounced up and down with each thrust. “This is amazing!”

“What did you say?” asked Sweetie.

Rarity regained some of her senses and said, “I said that would be wonderful, Sweetie. Have an amazing time!” She gasped as she felt Spike lift her up and hold her against the wall; not slowing down with his movements.

“Maybe if you want, you can come to Sweet Apple Acres when you’re done cleaning?” asked Sweetie Belle. “If you want to, that is.”

“Oh God!” yelled Rarity. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” She felt herself lose control as Spike’s seed exploded inside her. She grabbed her lover’s face and crashed her lips against his as they rode out their respective orgasms.

“Ok!” said Sweetie happily. “I’ll see you there!” There was a slam as the front door was shut.

After a few minutes of kissing, the two broke apart. Spike let out a breath. “Whew. Lucky she didn’t find us.” He laughed. “Good thing she believed you about the birthday present.”

Rarity sighed as she leaned into Spike’s waiting embrace. “Yes, very lucky. Now I have to get her a big present so she won’t think I lied to her.” She smiled up at Spike and kissed his jaw. “Of course, you won’t mind paying for it? I only said that I got her a big present because of you. And you can buy me a present too while you’re at it.”

Spike laughed. And then paused. “Are you serious?”