The Honeymoon

by KorvasTerindar

First published

This story takes place after the end of The Long Vacation. After a beautiful wedding, celebrating the union of Twilight and Spike, the married couple heads to the lost dragon city to have their honeymoon.

This story takes place after the end of The Long Vacation. After a beautiful wedding, celebrating the union of Twilight and Spike, the married couple heads to the lost dragon city to have their honeymoon.
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The Honeymoon

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The Honeymoon

Spike flapped his wings rhythmically as he flew through the air towards the setting sun, the horizon alight with various shades of gold and red, the faint deep purple of impending night subduing the brilliance gently. On his back sat a purple pony, looking beautiful in a flowing white wedding gown, her eyes Sparkling with an inner happiness as the clouds drifted past almost lazily. Less than four hours ago, it had seemed like more but it had only been four hours, She and the dragon beneath her had been married. She could not even begin to express how happy she was at the moment, her happiness could have well been considered infectious to those around her, her face split in a wide grin.

It didn't even seem to bother her that the tears from her watering eyes were freezing to her face, it being the beginning of the year, the days were still short and cold. She didn't care though, she had already decided on the destination for their honeymoon, the ancient city of the dragons that Spike had taken her to all those months ago. It was a strange sensation to her, to be going to her honeymoon, the idea of being with Spike for the rest of her life was both exciting and nerve wrecking. Half of her was eager to enjoy all of its wonders and the other half felt like it was about ready to have a nervous breakdown. She sighed lightly and cuddled up against Spike for warmth as he flew onward, hoping that they would soon arrive at the dragon city and to the warmth of its magically maintained environment.

It wasn't long after she had closed her eyes that she felt the shift in the airs temperature as they passed into the area surrounding the city, the temperature changing from freezing cold to mild quickly, the ice crystals melting off her and Spike as they sailed through the clouds to the lowest level of the city. With a powerful gust of air and a slight thud, Spike landed on the same platform that he had landed on when they had first come here and crouched down, Twilight jumping off of him with delicate grace. She turned back to Spike as light engulfed him, his body changing shape from the large quadruped he had been to the bipedal, wingless dragon he usually was.

He stretched broadly and moved over to Twilight's side, proffering a claw to her, a light smile teasing his features. She smiled faintly in return and stood on her hind legs, placing her fore hoof into his claw, allowing herself to be steered towards the city, her heart beating madly against her ribs. A part of her felt that she should say something, anything to him, but for reasons unknown to her, she couldn't open her mouth to speak. There was an air of magic about them, a feeling of peace and contentment that made all other concerns seem miles away, nothing existed but them, alone here on this massive floating city. All she could do was bask in the beauty and grace of the moment, and nothing that she could do could break this spell.

She closed her eyes, the smell of foreign and strange flowers carried to her on the wind, the strange false light of the city fading as night took domain over the world. She felt Spike's breath on her face and opened her eyes, seeing the emerald green of her lovers eyes shining brightly in the failing light, a look of such passion was so clearly displayed on his face that she felt bashful. He shifted his claw on her fore hoof, allowing it to slide to her shoulder, as he gently cupped her jaw in his other claw, a shiver of excitement and nerves running down her spine as she leaned in towards him. His lips brushed hers gently, a soft contact that sent fire through her mind as she longed for more. He obliged as he closed the miniscule distance between them, his lips parting hers in a passionate kiss, one more passionate than anything he had ever given her before, her mind felt numb as his long tongue gently caressed her own, occasionally coiling around her tongue or teasing the roof of her mouth.

He gently stroked her neck with the back of his claw as he continued to kiss her in this manner, her whole body trembling against him at each touch, at each sensuous kiss. Moments could have well been years for all she cared, nothing was more real than her love for him. But like all good things, even this had to end. After another long kiss, Spike pulled away slowly, his long tongue lingering on hers even as he pulled away, her body was pressed against his, her heart pounding, her legs trembling, every nerve and fiber of her being craved to be closer to him. Her breath was heavy as he gently stroked her cheek, his eyes speaking to her more loudly than his voice could. She rested her head against his shoulder as he held her against him, resting his chin on her head as they stood there together, the moon rising slowly up over the hills, shrouding the two lovers in the soft glow of moonlight. She pulled her head back and stared into his eyes, those deep eyes that she got lost in so easily. He smiled at her and nodded for her to flow him, his arm wrapped around her fore leg as they continued on into the city.

Twilight's mind was not focused on the city, at the moment, nothing could have been less important to her, the city in all its majesty paled in comparison to the inferno of passion and love that raged in her heart. Her eyes were almost constantly on Spike, watching every movement he made, from the ripples of muscle in his legs to the heaves of his chest as he breathed, averting her staring every time he looked at her. Spike smiled at his wife's actions as he led her through the streets of the city, traveling up the stairs to the higher tiers until they finally reached the topmost one, whereupon stood the enormous cathedral that dominated the heart of the city. He gently removed his arm from around hers and she dropped back onto all fours, a visible look of relieve on her face as she stretched out her hind legs.

Spike turned to the cathedral and put his paws upon the massive wooden doors, grunting with exertion as he pushed them open, the aged creaking of disused hinges filling the air as they opened. After they were open enough for them to enter, he stood aside and bowed her in. She rolled her eyes and smiled gently as she stepped over the threshold, her horn creating a magic light so that she could see in the dark room. Spike soon followed her in, pulling the door shut with a loud boom, eclipsing them in complete darkness. Spike spoke a single word of the ancient dragon tongue and immediately the hall was filled with the warm glow of torches and candles, revealing a great hall, whose majesty had withstood the test of time, all items within showed no sign of age or damage. Spike smiled at the look of wonder upon Twilight's face and motioned for her to follow him. She trotted after him and finally spoke for the first time since having left Ponyville, “Spike, where are we going?”
Spike grinned broadly and simply said, “You'll see. I know the perfect place for us to stay.”

Her face brightened with a mixture of curiosity and happiness as she followed after him/ the dragon taking a set of spiral stairs to the right of the door they had just entered through. She was soon dizzy from the constant motion of going in circles as they ascended the stairs. After going up five flights of stairs Twilight was beginning to feel sick, she opened her mouth to ask how much farther they had to go when Spike left the stairway on the sixth floor, stopping just inside for Twilight, who stopped to regain her breath. Before she could fully regain her breath however, she let out breathless gasp of surprise when Spike effortlessly swept her off her hooves and into his arms. She looked up into his face and said softly, “Oh Spike...”
Spike smiled gently and whispered into her ear, “Let me take it from here.”

He kissed her softly before walking down the hall with his love in his arms, cradling her like she were the most precious thing in existence. As he approached a door in the middle of the hall he raised his claw and the door opened on it own, allowing Spike to enter the room while still being able to hold onto Twilight. After entering the dark room the door closed behind them. Twilight knew where they were even before the fireplace roared into life. The room they had entered was huge, predominated by a large fireplace carved from rich granite, lined with gold and silver, a large, comfortable looking rug stretched from the fireplace to the one object that drew her eye more so than anything else in the room. A large four poster bed stood against the wall, curtains of rich white and gold silk tied up against the posts revealing the bed within. The bed was covered with rich satin sheets that were just visible underneath the feather stuffed blankets that were draped upon it.

Twilight's heart skipped several beats as the realization of what was to come washed over her. Her feelings were a confused mixture of high nerves and happiness, twinged with a slight bit of fear. She held on closer to Spike as he walked across the room towards the bed, his heartbeat pounding out through his chest at a speed much like hers. He was as nervous as she was and for some reason, this comforted her. She looked up into his face, his eyes fixed on her as he walked, his face transported and distant as he gently stroked a lock of her mane out of her eyes. He reached the bed without looking away from her, laying her gently upon it, his claws lingering for a moment on her back before sliding out from under her. She nervously shifted as Spike sat on the bed beside her, he seemed as though he wanted to say something, but his voice was caught in his throat. Twilight reached out a fore hoof and gently stroked his cheek, his claw coming up to grip her fore hoof gently, his eyes half closed as he gently kissed her fore hoof.

At this point in time, at this one, life changing moment, there was nothing that needed to be said, there were no words that could express what each of them were feeling. Twilight reached up with her other fore hoof and cupped Spike's chin in her hooves, leaning in close to kiss her love. She knew that this one kiss would set off a chain reaction that would alter them both for eternity and though nervous, she could deny her heart no longer. Her lips brushed with his in a light kiss that was quickly followed with a far more passionate kiss, her lips interlocking with his in fiery passion. Spike put his arms around her, his claws sliding down her forelegs to her shoulder as he kissed her, his eyes closed. His heart felt as though it would explode if contained in his chest much longer, his claws gently massaging Twilight's shoulders as she tried to keep up with his tongue, which was playfully evading her every attempt to intertwine with it.

She giggled sweetly and broke the kiss, gasping for air as Spike cheekily winked at her. Before she could do more than open her mouth, Spike grabbed hold of her and rolled onto the bed, the pony letting out a surprised squeal as she tumbled head over hooves with him, landing square on her side. Spike lay beside her chuckling gently as he pulled a pillow off her head only to have his head pulled to hers, her lips locking with his again for another kiss. She quickly broke it and said, “That was naughty...don't surprise me like that.” Spike grinned and slowly glided his claw up her side to her neck, causing her to shudder, a sigh escaping her as Spike repeated the action, his claw running up her side to her neck and back down slowly, his fingers flexing, gently massaging the muscles beneath his grip. His heart began beating fiercely as his eyes drifted from Twilight’s face to her belly, his gaze following every smooth curve of her body until they came to rest on her rump.

At anytime in his life beforehand, had he dare tried what he was about to do, he'd have earned a hoof to the face. Steeling his courage, he allowed his claw to drift past her belly to her thigh, his touch eliciting a gasp from Twilight as he moved to her rump. He gave the soft flesh a gentle squeeze, looking away from where his hand was to Twilight's face. He half expected her to be angry, but instead, she was blushing shyly, eyes twinkling brightly in the light of the fireplace. Twilight had never been touched like this in her entire life, so intimately, so...gently. Spike was blushing as heavily as she was, his claw rubbing her rump with gentle, deliberate action. “Spike...”

He looked away from her, his face burning with heat, his claw gently stopped stroking her as he tried to find something to say. She put a fore hoof to his chin, tilting his face towards her. She gave him a reassuring smile and allowed her fore hoof to slide down across his neck and across his chest. He shifted slightly as Twilight explored his firm chest and abdomen, her mind mesmerized by each ripple and curve of his toned body. She slid her hoof further down, his eyes widening as he saw what she intended to do. His claw gripped her hoof firmly and she looked up at him. He looked nervously down at her hoof and then back to her eyes, his grip slackening a little as she smiled at his shyness. She knew that soon enough, it would be her turn to reveal all of herself to him and her hammering heart only reminded her of this. Her eyes went back to his waist and she slowly glided her hoof down to his crotch. She slowly stroked the area, her hoof gliding around in slow circles until she felt a change in the scales. She looked down at the spot and saw that it was red and inflamed, a seam of skin visibly strained through the center of the spot. Spike groaned and gripped Twilight's shoulder tightly in his claw. “Twilight...please...”

She knew what he was asking for and pushed hard at the seam with the tip of her hoof. There was a light tearing sound as the skin tore open allowing Spike's malehood to slide out for the first time. Spike let out an audible sigh of relieve that was soon replaced by a heavy blush as he looked down at his groin, Twilight gazing at his malehood with more intensity than should have been allowed. It was about twelve inches long and ebony black in color, a number of smooth ridges running half the length from the tapered tip, trailing off into a series of angled barbs that ran the rest of the way. Twilight slowly reached out her hoof to touch it, Spike shifting uncomfortably as she did so. Twilight gently ran her hoof down the length of it, surprised at how smooth it felt, regardless of its barbs and ridges. It wasn't until she felt Spike grab her shoulder that she looked away, her eyes refocusing on Spike's crimson red face as he attempted vainly to say something.

Her own face blushed crimson with embarrassment as she realized with a jolt what it was she had been doing. She quickly removed her hoof from his groin and said, “I...its just...I've never seen...”
Her sudden bashfulness eased his own embarrassment. He smiled softly and gently rolled her onto her back, his claws smoothly running down across her chest to her belly. Twilight instinctively closed her legs, an act which caused Spike to look back up at her with a cheeky grin, “Hey, no fair.”
Twilight's blush deepened and she shyly opened her legs, permitting her husbands claw access. She gasped sharply as he touched her most private of areas, Her heart felt like it might just Stop beating as his eyes gazed at her vagina for the first time. The flesh was a rich purple, lighter in color than the rest of her body, the skin smooth and soft to the touch. He gently stroked the area and caused Twilight to tense, her breath catching at the sensations running through her body.

She tried to speak but was unable to as Spike slowly explored her, his claw gently parting the lips to reveal the pink flesh inside, a small opening just visible from his angle. He took his claw away after this and instead gripped her chin gently with it pulling her into another loving kiss. Twilight's head was buzzing with a confused jumble of thoughts, her lips locked with his passionately, her foreleg wrapped around his neck as he slowly gripped her back. She didn't resist as he shifted on top of her, his heart beat felt in her chest as he lay against her, breaking the kiss long enough to stare in each others eyes. He smiled and whispered, “I love you.”

She smiled back and responded with a light kiss, spreading her legs apart and leaning in close she whispered into his ear, “Together my love, let us become whole.”
He needed no further encouragement as he gripped the bed gently, pulling back enough to allow his member to slide down her belly, the tip finally resting gently against her vagina, the fold parted ever so slightly by him. He looked back into her eyes and gently pressed in, his dragon tool pressing into her, meeting with some resistance with only three inches of it in. He pushed firmly past the barrier and heard her suck in sharply in pain. “Am I hurting you? I can stop if it hurts.”
She shook her head, ignoring the pain and smiling at him, “I've given you my virginity Spike, the pain will fade, don't stop.”

Spike smiled, happy that he was her first and continued to sink into her until his hips met hers. He kissed her gently, resting against her. After a few moments Spike slowly pulled back, Twilight gasped wide eyed as each and every barb and ridge excited a different nerve, pleasure flowing up her spine from the point where they were joined, rendering her speechless. Spike looked at the enraptured Twilight with a grin and asked needlessly, “Does it feel good?”
She nodded numbly and kissed him again while he sank back into her and pulled out again. She wrapped her forelegs around him and held him as he continued this cycle, moving forward and back with an almost deliberate slowness, it wasn't long until she gasped and squeezed him tight as every muscle in her womanhood clamped down on him, her mind nearly exploding in pleasure, the sensation best described as waves smashing onto the shore during a storm.

Her orgasm didn't seem to stop for minutes as she held onto Spike like he were the only real thing in the universe. Here, in this forgotten castle, away from the prying eyes of society, the only true and real thing was their love for each other. Twilight's mind slipped back down from the clouds and focused again on her lover, her heart beating out steadily, almost in time with her lovers rhythm, counting out each second of this most passionate of moments. Spike paused in his love making to sweetly kiss her, rubbing the side of her neck with his claw, trying to make this moment last a little bit longer. Twilight sighed dreamily into his lips and pulled him closer, wanting nothing more than to stay like this forever, their bodies and hearts as one. Spike resumed his lovemaking, his head resting gently against hers, her foreleg wrapped around his neck softly.

It wasn't long after he resumed that his speed increased, his arms wrapping tightly around her, his head coming up to stare into her eyes. Those emerald green eyes that she lost herself in...her soul felt like it was blending with his, their two identities fusing into one whole. She felt that her heart was beating in sync with another, the steady beats pounding in her ears. A fire burned within her, her stomach roiled with unsatisfied need, a need that only he could fulfill. She kissed him fiercely as his thrusts became furious and hard, driving at her with uncontrollable desire and she'd want it no other way. Spike finally could hold back no more and pushed against her as hard as he could, hitting that one deep spot that sent Twilight over the edge. In unison, both she and him roared each others names to the heavens above, trying to force the stars to record their love forever.

Spike shuddered from head to toe as his seed poured out of him, the life giving essence that would bring new life into the world. His breath came in sharp gasps as he collapsed against his bride, utterly and completely spent. Twilight's eyes were glazed and distant, staring up into infinity with no regard to the world around her. She was dimly aware of the warm sensation within her. She slowly looked down at the dragon in her arms, who had fallen asleep against her. She smiled lovingly at him, own eyes drooping shut with tiredness. Before sleep overcame her she whispered the three most powerful of words, “I love you...”
With that she drifted off to sleep with her love beside her, as it always would be, now and forever.

Fin