Spike wasn't entirely sure of what to expect when he went to the beach with Twilight and her friends, but he certainly didn't expect to lose his virginity to Rainbow Dash, and he most definitely didn't expect her to hook him up with his lifelong crush, Rarity.
Spike let out a long sigh as he dug his toes into the cool sand. The calm lapping of ocean waves against the shore, coupled with the blistering heat on his back, gave him a sense of calm he wasn't used to. The sun was just beginning to fall in the distant horizon, turning the cresting waves into a brilliant shade of amber.
Few clouds clung to the multi-hued sky, promising the occasional break from the setting sun. Truly, the beach at this time of day was just stunning. Then, there was the real view…
Spike watched intently as Rarity and Rainbow Dash emerged from the water. Their lightly covered bodies glistened in the summer sun as water ran down their curves. Rarity clumsily fiddled with her bikini top in an attempt to fix the way her breasts sat uncomfortably in the cups. Rainbow Dash had no such problem, having much smaller breasts, but she was happy to help Rarity, who graciously allowed Rainbow to fix her breasts. Rainbow’s nimble fingers untied one of the strings that connected the bikini’s cups to one another, allowing Rarity a little more wiggle room to adjust her generously sized mounds of flesh.
Spike could’ve sworn he caught a glimpse of something, an areola or nipple perhaps. Regardless, it made him thankful that he was wearing baggy swim trunks. The two girls turned and started in towards the beach. Almost as soon as they began their trek through the shallows, Spike shifted his gaze to something else. In this case, it was the distant sunset and all of the glorious color it brought to the sky. He hoped deep down that neither of the girls saw him ogling. It would make things entirely too awkward, and that was something he didn't need to ruin their vacation.
"Good afternoon, Spike." Rarity gave him a warm, friendly smile before turning back to face Rainbow Dash. "I think I’m going to head inside for the rest of the day, darling. Would you like to come with me? Perhaps we could get something to eat later.”
Rainbow Dash grinned at her with a dismissive wave of her hand. "I'm good, but thanks. Take all the time you need. I'm gonna sit out here with my buddy, Spike."
Spike wasn’t sure if he would classify himself as Rainbow’s ‘buddy’. Friend, absolutely. Buddy just seemed almost too casual for Dash, if that was even a thing. Sure, he got along with all of Twilight’s friends, but he wouldn’t say he was overly close with all of them. Then again, he wouldn’t mind getting a little bit closer with at least one of them.
As Rarity began her journey back to the hotel, Rainbow Dash turned to Spike and fired a subtle 'wink' his way. The wink sent Spike’s heart rate skyrocketing.
*She… She couldn't have noticed me watching… Could she?* Spike broke into a nervous sweat. Usually a wink from Rainbow Dash wouldn’t be a big deal. It was her way of telling if a prank was about to be unleashed or if she was just being an incorrigible flirt. It was the fact that Spike had been ogling her and Rarity scant moments ago that made this wink mean far more than ever before.
Rainbow Dash turned around and bent over, giving Spike a full view of her rear, even spreading her cheeks ever so slightly. Where she lacked in bust, Rainbow Dash made up for it with her ass. He wouldn't call her ass fat. No… That would be an insult, one Spike would regret if he ever said it aloud.
Rainbow Dash’s posterior was toned and firm from years and years of competitive running, but that didn’t mean it didn’t look all the more inviting as it strained against the sky blue fabric that constrained it. Then, there was the strange tattoo on her right cheek. Spike had seen it only once before, at the local day spa, and he had always wondered why she got it. It was covered most of the time. Then again, she could have been saving it for someone special to see and admire…
She fell back and sat down in the sand next to him. Spike attempted to reign in his hormones and dispel the thoughts about Rarity’s breasts or Rainbow’s ass from his mind. His ever-tightening bathing suit was a testament to just how well that wasn’t working. After a few awkward nerve-wrecking moments of silence and attempted repression on Spike’s part, Rainbow Dash broke the ice.
She let out a lengthy sigh and casually stretched her arms into the air. Spike’s eyes ran the length of Rainbow’s body as she did so, studying the muscles that hid beneath her pale skin. Even when she was relaxed, it looked like every fiber of Dash was a spring-loaded trap that was ready to snap. To him, it was almost like watching a cheetah in repose; the strength and speed were still there, just halted for a minute. "So… What do you like to do for fun at the beach, Spike?"
She gave him a sly grin, scanning his face for any change in expression. Spike shook his head, snapping himself away from ogling Dash even more. The spiky-haired deviant tried to suppress a blush, but he was failing. He was crumbling in her hands.
Spike shrugged his shoulders, hoping to play off the previous incidents of the last few minutes casually. He sincerely hoped that Rainbow Dash would let it all slide if she had noticed. She was a pretty chill person, after all. "There's not that many places to go…" He dropped the ‘cool and casual’ facade almost instantaneously. His words came out like those of a nervous child about to be caught for doing something he shouldn’t have. "There's sand, and there's water. I prefer the sand, I guess."
He had to ask himself if that was the best he could come up with. Sand, really? He didn’t even like the sand anymore than the water itself. It was coarse and got everywhere, not exactly something to revel in.
"Really?" Rainbow Dash chuckled softly as she scooted a little closer to Spike. "You just like to… watch others have fun in the water?"
Spike gulped nervously, swallowing what trace amounts of saliva remained in his already dry mouth. He wanted to just slink away and never experience this feeling again. It was pure shame. *She did notice…*
Spike shrunk and lowered his head meekly. He had been caught. Now, Rainbow was probably going to tease him endlessly about it. No, not ‘probably’. Rainbow was most definitely going to tease him about it. That much was certain.
He sighed and let his shoulders slouch, resigning himself to his fate. As long as she didn’t tell Twilight, Rarity, or the rest of their friends, he could take a little ribbing.
"You know, Spike…" Rainbow Dash bit her lower lip as she continued, placing a firm hand on his back. He expected it to feel extortionary, like she was going to ask a favor of him now that she knew this information, but she had different ideas."You might find that you’d have a lot more fun if you'd get wet with us."
That wasn't what he was expecting, not even close. It had to be his imagination, right? Spike finally looked at Rainbow Dash, meeting her gaze, and what he saw frightened him. A roaring fire burned in her pink eyes. What if… it really wasn’t his imagination… Was Rainbow… Was she coming onto him?
"Did you enjoy watching us?" A grin appeared, accompanying Dash’s fiery eyes. The grin was sly and hungry, like a fox after cornering it’s next meal. Weirdly enough, Spike couldn’t help but feel a little turned on from Rainbow’s predatory features. He was going to say something, perhaps to ask the bikini clad runner if this was all just a dream, but before he could muster the strength to speak, her hands began to wander.
First, she lazily drew a finger down Spike’s chest, tracing what little muscles he had accumulated over the years. Spike’s breathing hitched as she eventually stopped at the velcro strap holding his trunks up. Her fingers made short work of the strap, and her hand slipped inside, completely unopposed.
Spike let out a sharp gasp as her fingers brushed against his erect member. "You did enjoy it…” Rainbow’s eyes widened, and her grin stretched across her face as her fingers closed around the shaft of his member, holding it in a tight grip. “I don't blame you for staring, Spike. I could look at Rarity's boobs all day, if she'd let me."
Spike’s brain was clogged and choking on a mix of hormones and shock. Never had any female touched him like this, and he certainly didn’t think Rainbow Dash would be the first. This had to be a dream. It was hot that day. Maybe he passed out in the sun, and now, he was having erotic hallucinations.
Rainbow’s grip tightened around his member, which was now at full-mast. It wasn’t until that moment that his mind managed to finally get a grip on the words that had been swirling in his head. "R-R-Rainbow Dash!" He gasped, his voice shaking with nerves beyond what the teenager thought possible. "Wh-What are you- Mmmph!"
Spike's protest was silenced as Rainbow Dash pressed her lips against his, forcing him into a rather aggressive kiss. He didn't reciprocate the kiss… How could he? It was so forceful, and it caught him off guard. Plus, Spike had maybe kissed, like… one other girl, and only on the cheek! How was he supposed to respond to something so rough?
Several seconds later, Rainbow Dash pulled away, breathing heavily as she stared into his eyes. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that…" A gentle moan, very uncharacteristically, rode on the edge of her voice. She had that same predatory grin still on her face.
Her hand, which Spike’s mind catalogued as ‘unusually soft’, began stroking his cock ever so gently. "Re-Really?" He desperately tried to fight through the hormonal haze that was his mind. Nothing felt real anymore.
Rainbow Dash nodded her head and bit down on her lower lip as she began pulling the front of his trunks down. His eager member sprung to attention as it was freed from its cloth confines. "Yeah… You know what else I've wanted to do?"
Spike's cheeks burned bright red as his erect member stood at attention in front of Rainbow Dash. He looked up and down the beach, but the coast was clear, except for the two of them. Thank Celestia for that. He wasn’t sure he could bare it if someone were to happen across the scene, it would be the single most embarrassing thing to ever happen to him, and that was saying a lot.
Spike shook his head as he watched Rainbow Dash's lips inch closer and closer towards his cock. "This can't be real…" This was one-hundred and fifty percent a dream, Spike was sure of it. That was the only way any of this could be happening to him.
"Why can't this be real?" Rainbow panted heavily, her hot breath hitting the tip of Spike's member. She hovered above his cock, staring up at him with pleading eyes. "Look, Spike, I'm gonna level with you… I really, really need this… If you help me out, I can do you one better… I can hook you up with Rarity…"
Rainbow Dash noticed a definite change in Spike's expression at the sound of Rarity's name. She had gotten his attention. He couldn’t help it that Rarity was number one on a very short list of girls that he found super insanely attractive. A promise of actually getting together with her? Spike didn’t care if this was a dream or not. That was too good of an opportunity to pass up.
"I've seen the way you look at her." Rainbow Dash played with his cock, waving it back and forth like a joystick on a game controller. "You've had a crush on her for years. If you help me out, I can get you in bed with her on the first date…"
Spike didn't need any more encouragement. Not even in his own dreams had he ever gotten in bed with Rarity. He was going to gladly take the chance. "Al-Alright…" He nodded his head quickly, sealing the deal. "What do you want me to do?"
Rainbow Dash gave him a sexy grin, her grip moving from his shaft to his balls. She palmed them, squeezing them just enough to get a small moan out of Spike. That only seemed to embolden Rainbow further. "So eager to please, Spike… We’ll get to that soon enough. For now, I just want you to sit back and relax.” Rainbow Dash almost purred, her voice heavy with lust. “Have… you ever done this kind of stuff with a girl?"
Spike shook his head, causing Rainbow Dash to smile sweetly. He closed his eyes momentarily to try and stop the shaking that permeated his entire body. It didn’t work. There was just too much going on, too much stimulation all at once. "Mmm… Well, today's your lucky day, because I'm going to teach you everything you'll need to know to please a high-class girl like Rarity."
With nothing left to be said between them, Rainbow Dash moved her head to the base of Spike’s shaft and in one moan-inducing move, she drew her tongue up the length of his member. When she got to the top, she opened her mouth and took the head of his cock slowly. Spike had never thought that that a mouth could be so warm. As Rainbow took more and more of his member, he could only focus on how good the warmth felt against every inch. It was like if Celestia’s sun was concentrated and wrapped around his cock.
All in all, it was about a million times better than his hand with some lotion on it. Spike could only watch in awe as Rainbow Dash's head bobbed up and down on his cock. The feeling of her warm, wet mouth engulfing his member left him without words. Again and again, Rainbow Dash swallowed Spike's member, taking the entire shaft down her throat until her nose touched his stomach.
Spike could hardly think straight. It was as though all of the blood that allowed his brain to function was now focused below his waist. In a moment of pure instinct, Spike reached a hand out and gripped Rainbow’s multi-hued hair. He felt the pressure building in his crotch, signalling his breaking point. "Ah… R-Rainbow… I… I think I'm going to…”
Spike couldn't finish his sentence. Before he could, he let out a loud groan as he reached his climax, releasing his cum into Rainbow Dash's awaiting mouth. The warm, creamy substance filled her mouth and trickled down her throat. His muscles had seized, making it so that Rainbow could not move her head until he was fully emptied.
Rainbow didn't seem to mind. It must have been what she wanted, and she didn't to remove her lips from his cock until she had drained him.
Spike collapsed in an exhausted heap, letting out a satisfied moan. Never had an orgasm taken so much out of him. It was like his very life force had been sucked away. He took several deep breaths, attempting to regain his ability to speak or think clearly.
"How was that, Spike? Was that your first blowjob?" Rainbow Dash’s eyes were trained on his as she sat back up, almost like she was daring him to tell her he didn't like it. She chuckled as she crawled up next to him, wiping an errant trickle of cum from the corner of her mouth. "Pretty great, huh? Rarity's really into this sorta thing, so make sure you have plenty to give her for her… uh… efforts…"
Spike felt like he was drifting further and further away. "Mmm… You got it…" His mind was blanking and his body was willfully shutting down on him. He desperately wanted to ask her if this was all real, if this was something that had actually happened and not just a wonderful dream.
Rainbow Dash beamed before placing a wet kiss on his cheek, taking copious amounts of pride in her work. "I'm gonna go take a shower. You're welcome to join me when you're ready for your next lesson…"
Spike was a thousand miles from the shore. He felt as though he had entered a realm of eternal bliss and pleasure. He didn't didn't even notice Rainbow Dash pulling up his trunks before standing up and walking out of view.
"Seriously, Spike…" Her voice sounded muffled and far away. "… don't keep me waiting…"
Then, Spike closed his eyes and lost himself in the relaxing sounds of the waves beating against the sand.
Spike slowly started to come back to the world. His eyes fluttered open weakly, taking in an awaiting sky dotted with distant stars. The moon was hanging in the sky, just over the ocean. On any other occasion this would’ve been quite a sight, but the pain that coursed over every inch of his body distracted him from the grandeur of the night.
"Ah!” Spike let out a pained groan as he sat up, seeing that his usually pale skin was now a dark crimson. He put a hand on his stomach, only to send a sharp burning sensation where his appendage touched his skin. He removed his hand and watched as his skin went from white and back to the burnt shade it now possessed. The worst part about it was knowing that only the front of his body was going to be burnt, leading to some very awkward tan lines.
With much difficulty, Spike managed to get to his feet. He groaned as he took full stock of the shape he was in. From his head to his toes, he was as red as a lobster, but only in the front. He took a step, finding that each movement stretched and pulled at his already taut skin. It hurt to even move.
*How was that, Spike? Was that your first blowjob?* The voice, Rainbow’s, echoed throughout his head for the first time since he had woken up. The question of whether or not that was real still lingered in his mind. It couldn’t have been, right? *Seriously, Spike… don't keep me waiting…*
"Was that real?" Spike really couldn't answer his own question as he turned and headed towards the line of hotels that rested at the edge of the beach. He took each step carefully as he pondered what hand reality had dealt him before he went to sleep earlier. Had Rainbow actually done what he thought she did, or was it all just a hormone-addled dream fueled by shapely girls in tight bikinis?
Walking up the stairs to the front door of the hotel, Spike absentmindedly rubbed his member through his swim trunks. Memories of a warm mouth wrapped around his cock flooded through his mind, revitalizing the flaccid organ that lay dormant in his trunks. "It felt so real..." His feet shuffled across the floor, and he eventually found his way into one of the elevators and hitting the button labeled ‘5’. The doors closed and the metal box started to ascend.
The girls had split into three rooms, all on the same floor, of course. Pinkie Pie and Applejack shared a room, Rainbow Dash and Rarity shared another, and Spike stayed with Twilight and Fluttershy, sleeping on a pull out couch. He had tried to fight that particular decision, arguing that there was more than enough room on Twilight’s bed that they could share, but she had been adamant about the couch. Spike pushed his frustration about the couch aside and focused on what was important in the here and now, like getting some lotion that he could coat his entire body in and then collapse for a few days.
He fished the keycard for the room out of his pocket and slipped it in the reader above the door handle. The light went from red to green and gave a little electronic ‘beep’ in the affirmative, granting him passage to the room beyond. As he shut the door, Twilight looked up from a book she seemed rather engrossed in. Spotting Spike, she put the book down and took off the pair of rectangular rimmed glasses that rested on her nose. Spike gave a little wave and flopped down on the couch, minding his sunburn.
“Spike, where in Equestria have you been… and why are you so red?” Twilight got up, adjusting her purple flannel pajamas as she walked over to the couch. The purple haired woman kneeled down beside him and gave his chest an experimental poke. “That’s some really bad sunburn.”
“I fell asleep on the beach.” Spike chuckled softly at how stupid it sounded, turning his head so he could look her in the eyes. “As it turns out, that’s not too good for the skin.” He finished with a smile, hoping that humor would deter Twilight from worrying too much.
“Rarity or Rainbow Dash didn’t wake you up before they left?” Twilight narrowed her eyes and looked to the door. “I’m going to have a talk with them…”
Spike knew that tone and look all too well. She was going into full ‘protective, big sister’ mode on him. The girls across the hall had done nothing wrong. The brick hue that covered his skin was his own fault.
“It’s fine.” Spike waved Twilight’s worries away. “I mean, you’re always telling me I need a bit more color, right?” He pointed to his bright red body to accentuate his next point. “I think this is as colorful as it gets, Twi. Just short of turning rainbow, anyways.”
That finally elicited a laugh from Twilight, along with a small smile. “I’m afraid Rainbow Dash came by earlier and absconded with my Aloe Vera. I can only assume she forgot to pack her own.” Twilight rolled her eyes, as if to add ‘go figure’ to her sentence. “If you go get it back from her, I’ll help you apply it.”
Spike nodded his head. “Alright…” He groaned as he got to his feet. “While I’m over there, how about I give her a piece of your mind to boot?”
Spike was covering his true intentions, of course. Maybe if Twilight thought he was likely to get into a verbal altercations with the track star, she wouldn’t think twice if he stayed over in Rainbow’s room for a little longer to find out just what happened on the beach today. Spike needed to be certain if what he felt was real, or just a fantasy.
“Alright, but try not to get too rough. You know how… fighty Rainbow can get.” Twilight stood up and walked over to the bed, letting Spike head to the door. “Oh, and Spike?” He turned, only to catch a piece of white cloth to the face. “Put on a shirt. No one wants to see your sunburn.”
Spike grumbled in the affirmative and pulled the white tank top over his head. Without another word, he exited the room and walked a few feet down the hall to Rainbow and Rarity’s room. He lifted his hand and ready to knock, but he hesitated. Was this a good idea? What was he going to even say? ‘Hey, Rainbow, you didn’t happen to give me a blowjob on the beach today, did you?’ That would make him seem crazy, perverted, or both.
The whole thing was looking like more and more of a bad idea by the second. It was time to retreat.
Spike decided that the lotion could wait until tomorrow. Just as he was about to put his hand down, the door opened just enough so that Rainbow’s face was visible through it.
"Spike?" Rainbow Dash spoke in a hushed tone, her eyes darting up and down the empty corridor. He nearly jumped out of his skin, and his heart stopped for a brief moment out of pure terror. He hadn’t expected Rainbow to answer the door before he had even knocked. Had she been watching out for someone? If so, why? "There you are... Hurry up, and get in here!"
Before Spike could register what was happening or make any attempt to protest, he was being pulled by his hand into the room. Once inside, the door closed behind him. When he finally turned to face Rainbow Dash, his cheeks turned as red as the rest of his skin, and his jaw dropped. He tried to work some form of communication out, but his mind was running blank. *It was real...*
Rainbow Dash bared her teeth as she scolded him, showing her anger and frustration. "I told you not to keep me waiting, Spike." Then, the angry look shifted into a more concerned one. "Why do you look like a crayon?"
Even the jab at his complexion couldn't snap Spike out of the surprise filled delirium he was experiencing. Rainbow Dash stood before him, fully nude, not a single inch of her goddess-like skin covered. Spike could see her lips moving, but it was impossible for him to focus on any of the words she was saying. His eyes followed the curves of her body, from the slight ones that her breasts produced to the rather voluptuous hips and toned legs. Sweet Celestia, her entire body was like a sculpture from classical antiquity if it had come to life.
Rainbow Dash must have noticed Spike's wandering eyes, because her lips curled into a sexy grin. She stepped towards him, putting extra sway into her hips as she did so. Spike’s eyes gladly followed the motions, like they were the swinging pocket watch of a master hypnotist. "You like what you see, stud?" The much taller woman moaned softly, pressing her body against Spike's and pinning him to the door. "I know I may not be as… curvy as Rarity or the others, but I doubt that matters to you right now...”
Spike, at a compete loss for words, nodded his head. Rainbow Dash stepped back and took Spike's hands in her own. With her guidance, Spike's hands landed on her breasts. She bit her lower lip and let out a moan as his palms brushed against her diamond hard nipples. "Mmmmm... You're a good kid, Spike..." She moaned softly. "I don't let just any young man touch me this way, but you're cool, I guess… You can feel them any time you want, you know..."
Spike gave them a hesitant squeeze, hoping that he wasn’t doing anything too much. The moan that came from Dash was all the encouragement he needed to keep going. He, being completely new to all of this, was simply glad he wasn't disappointing Rainbow Dash, but genuinely causing her pleasure instead. It wasn’t like he had any experience in this or anything, he was just going off instinct at this point.
"Damn it, Spike..." Rainbow Dash snarled like a hungry beast, wrapping her arms around his back and pulled him right up against her. As their bodies collided, Spike attempted to hold back any sounds of pain that came from his delicate, burnt skin impacting something. He let out a muffled cry as Rainbow Dash pulled him into a hot kiss.
Like their first kiss on the beach before, she mashed her lips against with a passion that was unexpected, but not unwelcome. This time, Rainbow Dash's hands wandered, drifting down towards Spike's rear and ruffling his messy, green hair simultaneously. Spike returned the groping, moving his hands down to Rainbow’s toned ass cheeks and squeezing them tightly.
Locked in an epic battle for oral domination, Spike and Rainbow Dash stumbled further into the room until they collapsed on the sofa, Spike on top of Rainbow Dash. It was only after the kiss broke that they realized what kind of position they were in. Rainbow Dash looked up at Spike, wearing a sweet smile on her lips. "You really don't mess around, do you?" Her eyes fell and rose, taking in Spike in his entirety. "Rarity's going to be out for a little while. I made sure of it, so we'll have plenty of time to practice for your big date..."
*Date?* Spike had completely forgotten about Dash’s promise to get him on a date with Rarity. He had been too focused on Rainbow to even think about that. Rainbow Dash reached underneath Spike and began rubbing his hardened member through his trunks.
Spike closed his eyes as Rainbow’s hand delicately brushed his shaft. This time, it wasn’t a dream. He was one-hundred percent sure of that. This time, it was real, and he was going to enjoy it for all it was worth. "This is what Rarity likes?"
Spike asked as he watched Rainbow Dash pull his swimsuit down, revealing his cock. He didn’t mean to be so focused on Rarity, but she was ultimately the end goal, not Rainbow. "Of course, Spike..." Her heavy breathing carried a lustful hunger on the tip of her breath. "... and if you're going to please her, you're gonna need my help, but I need something from you first..."
Spike wasn't in a position to bargain. He knew that in order to get what he wanted, he’d have help her in whatever way possible. He looked up and down Rainbow Dash's body, taking in all of the beauty her curves had to offer. His gaze drifted down to her slit, then back up to her pink eyes. Her expression told him she was dead serious, and she wouldn't take 'no' for an answer.
“You're not a little kid, Spike, not anymore...” Rainbow Dash was breathing heavily. Every hot breath hit Spike’s cheek and seeped into his skin. With her fingers wrapped around Spike's shaft, she pulled his member closer and closer towards her slit.
He was feeling more and more unsure of himself. “I-I-I don’t… think…” What if he didn't do well? What if he couldn't give Rainbow what she wanted? Would she go back on her promise?
"Please, Spike..." Rainbow Dash was pleading, running her finger across his chin. "I need you, now... Just... push it in... You'll figure out the rest..."
Spike swallowed the saliva in his mouth nervously. There was no going back. He pushed his hips forward, forcing the tip of his member into the wet folds of Rainbow Dash's slit. Her folds parted as the tip slid inside of her. "Ahhhh..." He moaned as the warmth of her vagina enveloped the rest of his member, down to the base of his shaft.
Rainbow Dash bit her finger to keep herself from crying out loud, and her other hand curled into a tight fist, clenching the cushion beneath her. Rainbow felt herself being pushed into the sofa as Spike grinded his crotch against hers. "Oh, sweet Celestia..." She moaned, throwing her arms behind her head and thrusting her breasts outward. "You feel bigger than you look... Ah!"
Finally, Spike had fully sheathed his cock inside of Rainbow Dash. He had lost his innocence. Like a switch had been flipped, all nervousness Spike had before was gone. A hidden beast that had been lurking inside of him had come out into the light, and an animalistic instinct seemed to take over his entire body.
Spike began rocking his hips, pumping his member in and out of Rainbow Dash's slit.
"Sp-Spike!" She cried out, moaning with intense pleasure. Rainbow Dash threw her arms around Spike, holding him tightly. "Ah! Ah! You're- Ah! so g-g-good!”
He groaned at the painful sting from the burn on his skin. In the passionate heat of sex, he had completely forgotten about the burn lotion he had come to retrieve, but Spike didn't dare slow down.
"Th-That's it, Sp-Spike..." Rainbow Dash moaned into his ear. "Take me..."
Feeling bolder and more powerful by the second, Spike took the initiative. His stature put him at an advantage over that older woman. Being much shorter than Rainbow Dash, he was in a convenient position to give other parts of her body some attention, and he knew exactly what to do. He eyed Rainbow’s breasts eagerly as they bounced up and down with each thrust from his member penetrating her slit.
Still pumping his cock into Rainbow Dash at a steady pace, Spike leaned forward and latched his lips onto her left nipple. Spike sucked on her breast greedily. He switched back and forth between them, making sure to give them equal amounts of attention.
*This isn't a dream...* With her breast in his mouth, he looked down at Rainbow Dash's hot, sweaty body as he drilled his cock into her tight slit. *This is actually happening...*
Rainbow Dash let out a muffled moan as she came a second time. Spike was nearing his peak as well, and Rainbow Dash knew it. She could see it in his eyes. "N-Not ins- Ah! inside..." It was a clear warning, almost a threat.
Spike wasn't sure he understood, but he nodded and picked up his pace. He pushed his cock deep inside her again and again, causing the pressure in his crotch to build to explosive levels. “I'm so… cl-close…”
At last, Spike couldn't hold himself any longer. As quickly as he could manage, Spike pulled his cock back out of Rainbow Dash's vagina a split second before his release, and thick globs of cum fired out of the tip of his member, landing across her stomach and her breasts. A few even fired as far as her face, landing across her cheeks and chin. When he had emptied himself on her body, Spike collapsed onto the sofa, next to Rainbow Dash.
Both lovers were breathing heavily, gasping for air as they basked in the afterglow of sex. Rainbow Dash traced a finger across her breasts, collecting some of Spike's cum, and she lifted the finger to her mouth. "Whoa..." She let out a satisfied moan as she tasted his cum for the second time. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she sat upright.
"To taste you twice in the same day... That wasn't bad at all, stud. Thank you. I really needed that..." She had a kind smile on her face, like she was truly thankful for what he did. Spike felt a sense of pride and accomplishment he had never felt before. His first time with a girl was everything he dreamed it would be, and so much more. "Hey, stud." Rainbow Dash's voice snapped him back to reality. "Stud, are you awake?"
“Yeah… I think so…” Spike groaned aloud, nodding his head as he sat upright. The sofa felt less comfortable now that they were both sticky with cum. The beast that had taken control of Spike before had left him, leaving Spike feeling like… Well… like Spike.
“We got pretty messy, huh?” Rainbow Dash's lips formed a devious grin, and she planted a wet kiss on his cheek. "Come on..." She playfully licked the lobe of his ear. "We need to get cleaned up, and I know just the thing to do it…”
Spike had barely set one foot inside the bathroom before Rainbow Dash pounced on him like a hungry predator. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, leaving him to support them both. He stumbled initially, but quickly found his balance. Unable to stop the blush that spread across his face, he stared into Dash’s magenta eyes and chuckled nervously.
"Gotcha..." Rainbow laughed sweetly as she leaned in and captured his lips in her own.
Spike reciprocated the kiss, this one being much less intense than previous encounters. He liked that a bit more. It let him see the softer side of Rainbow’s passion. He reluctantly pulled away from the kiss and looked towards the glass door that separated them from the shower.
Not wanting the kiss to end so quickly, Rainbow Dash leaned in again, but she was met only by Spike’s cheek as he tried to get away. "Wa-Wait, Rainbow. We’re here to take a shower, remember?" Spike gestured towards the transparent door. "We really need to get clean before Rarity gets back."
Even now he could still smell the stench of sex on them both. If Rarity came back to this… Well, ‘awkward’ would be both the first and worst term to describe that situation. Getting caught by Rarity walking in on them was the last thing Spike wanted. That would really throw a wrench into Rainbow’s plan to hook him up with her.
Rainbow Dash must have known that he was right. She frowned and released Spike from her grip. There was a sense of regret as she placed her feet on the tile and took her arms from around the spiky-haired young man. "Right... I'm on it, Spike…” She muttered something else that Spike didn’t catch before poking her head into the shower and turned the handle, releasing a cascade of water. When they could see steam rising over the top of the shower, Spike and Rainbow Dash stepped inside.
Rainbow Dash took the shower head first and began running her hands up and down her body, washing away the cum Spike released on her just a little while ago. Spike, after following her inside, closed the shower door, and when he turned around, his heart thundered against his chest. He could only stare at her, taking in the natural, naked beauty that was Rainbow Dash. A weird, swirling mix of emotions flooded through his head as he did so.
There was a hint of sadness that permeated the very bottom of the dense concoction of feelings. It was the regret and guilt of seemingly using Rainbow Dash to get to Rarity. He tried to push it away, but the thought kept resurfacing. Was it wrong for them to be doing this? Was Rainbow truly okay with this? Hell, was he even okay with this?
Rainbow seemed to be taking the whole situation much better than he was. She looked calm and at ease, like it was just any other day to her.
Spike felt his own member with his fingers and rubbed his soft shaft as he eyed Rainbow’s round posterior. He finally worked up the courage to speak. "Have... you ever done this before?" The question had been plaguing him ever since the blowjob she had given him on the beach. She seemed to know very well what she was doing. If she had done this before, Spike had to question whether or not there was anything special about him that stuck out, or if she had done this with a lot of guys before him.
Dash turned around so the water hit her from behind, thrusting her breasts outward as she began wetting her multicolored hair. "Done 'what' before, stud?"
Spike bit his lip as he contemplated how to continue his line of questioning. Rainbow Dash was already applying body wash to a loofah and scrubbing her arms and breasts, but Spike could see the obvious change in her expression. It went from that usual aloof cool to a very guarded coldness that not even the warmth of the shower could keep at bay. He had hit a nerve.
"What we did earlier..." Spike looked down at his crotch, remembering what he had recently done. "It was my first time. What about you?" He was sure that it was rude to ask such a question, but he felt the need to know the answer. There was an agonizing minute of silence before Rainbow Dash finally opened her eyes and met his gaze.
Her brows were furrowed and her entire body language changed. She went from standing proud in her natural state, to crossing an arm across her chest and seemingly shrinking back. "Yeah..." Her lips forming into a frown as though she wasn't proud of her own answer. "I've done it a few times... It's been so long, though. That's why I needed you. If I’d waited any longer to get dicked like that, I’d have started getting twitchy. You did me a solid I’ll never forget, Spike.” Her sweet smile returned, and she placed her hands on her hips before stepping closer to Spike. It was surprising how quick she regained her confidence and bounced back from whatever depression she had been in just moments before. “Didn't you have a good time? Didn't you enjoy yourself? Because I sure did…”
Her gaze drifted downward towards his crotch before rising back up to meet his eyes. "Yeah… I guess, but-" Spike didn't get the chance to finish his thought. He was cut off by Rainbow Dash's lips brushing against his in a tender kiss.
Spike instinctively wrapped his arms around Rainbow’s waist, pulling her closer. "That's all I needed to hear..." She nibbled on his ear affectionately before kissing his cheek. "You just had sex for your very first time, and you enjoyed it. To me, that's all that matters. I'm just happy you had as great of a time as me, but we have a problem, Spike.”
The younger man went cold. “We... We do?”
Rainbow’s animalistic look returned, and she bared her teeth. “I’m still horny... so horny...”
Spike's heart fluttered in his chest, and his cheeks turned a bright red hue. Rainbow was quick to notice his bashful embarrassment, and she laughed sweetly while putting a soft hand on his cheek.
He closed his eyes, hoping to avoid making embarrassing eye contact with Dash. "Wow, Spike... You are so damn cute when you're blushing.” Then, her expression turned a little naughtier, and her gaze once again found its way to his crotch. “Any... Uh... Any of that blood in your cheeks making its way down to your ‘tool’ by any chance?"
That was quite the juxtaposition, he mused. Going from cute straight to the lewd stuff like a light switch. Spike wasn’t sure if that was impressive or just Rainbow being tone deaf.
He shook his head pitifully.
If he could get hard, he would, but it didn’t seem like an erection was in the cards for the foreseeable future. That last bout of lovemaking had left him all but drained in that department…
"Really? Where is it?” Rainbow Dash made a puzzled look, cocking her head as she reached for Spike's crotch and felt for his member. Sure enough, Spike's member was flaccid and very soft. When she had confirmed Spike was telling the truth, Rainbow Dash beamed, her smile stretching from one ear to the other.
Now, it was Spike’s turn to look confused. "You... You're not upset?" He was sure that Rainbow should’ve been at least a little disappointed at the admission. Celestia knows he would be if he was in her position.
Rainbow Dash let out a sigh as she stepped back under the running water. "No... of course not, Spike... If anything at all, I'm kind of flattered. It's a nice change of pace, being with a guy who’s not a complete animal. You can hold your own in the company of… well…”
She gestured to her naked body, giving her own breasts a big ‘squeeze’. Now, Spike was very confused. "I... I thought you wanted to shower together, so we could... practice some more." He put rubbed the back of his neck nervously, hoping he wasn’t assuming too much about the situation. Who could blame him, though? That’s how it went in all of the movies, the couple always got into the shower and continued their carnal escapades.
Rainbow Dash shrugged her shoulders, causing her breasts to bounce and jiggle. "Don't get me wrong Spike. If you had a hard on, I'd take you right now and ride you raw ‘till you gave me what I wanted, but since you don't, I see no reason in forcing it." Then, Spike noticed a definite change in Rainbow's tone, and she looked as though she was avoiding meeting his eyes. "Besides..." She took a careful step back, away from him. "I don't want to spoil you before you can have a chance at Rarity..."
Rarity...
The name clicked in Spike's mind.
After getting caught up in the excitement of having sex with Rainbow Dash, he had nearly forgotten why he agreed to it in the first place. The whole situation had been so overwhelming that almost everything that wasn’t Rainbow’s body had been completely blocked out. "You're still going to help me, aren't you?"
It wasn’t that he thought that Rainbow wouldn’t keep her promise, he was just curious as to why she would keep it. Was she truly just using him for sex? If so, why did that thought hurt him so much? Why did it feel like a wounding blow instead of an exemplary testament to his own sex appeal that he was worth using in that way?
Rainbow Dash shot him a look of mock surprise. She put a hand to her chest and leaned back in feigned shock. "I can't believe you asked me that..." She scoffed jokingly. "Did I not promise you a chance in bed with her on your first date?"
Again, Spike couldn’t help but feel like he was missing something. He shook his head ever so slightly, trying to push those thoughts out of his mind. Spike nodded his head sheepishly, and Rainbow Dash's wild grin returned.
"I'm going to make sure you go in there with everything you need to know." A devilish grin formed along her lips as she made her vows to Spike. "Take notes, stud."
Rainbow spun around and faced the wall. Spike couldn’t help but let his eyes fall to Rainbow’s ass, which glistened underneath the constant stream of the shower head. He bit his lip and tried to suppress the urge that was popping up.
"On what?" Spike demanded, holding out his dripping wet arms. He didn’t exactly have a quill and some ink on him at the moment.
Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes and pointed to her head in reply. "Mental notes, smartass... Now, Rarity may be 'high class', but she's no stranger to getting dirty in bed. She has all kinds of weird kinks and fetishes. You learn these kinds of things when you spend time with her in a hotel room..."
Spike was instantly intrigued. "Really? What kinds of fetishes?” He had explored some of his own dirty thoughts in his free time, sure. Who didn’t? Maybe if Rainbow could shed some light on Rarity’s fetishes, he would find out that they had similar tastes. That would make things easier in the long run.
Rainbow Dash bent over, putting one hand on the shower wall for stability, and spread her legs. Spike felt his cock stir from its flaccid state, it perked up ever so gently. Sadly, the next thing that Rainbow said killed any chance of an erection as quickly as it had started.
"You see that, Spike?" She asked, pointing to her asshole. "That's one of Rarity's kinks. She's, like, super into anal sex."
That was not in his realm of fetishes, nowhere close. He slightly recoiled scrunching up his nose. "My... thing has to go in that?!" It wasn’t exactly an enticing offer in his mind. If anything, it was a little obscene and gross.
Rainbow casualty shrugged her shoulders, still holding onto her ass cheeks. "Yeah... I'm not a big fan of anal myself, but since Rarity likes it, she may ask you to... do the honors."
If Spike wasn't close to an erection before, he definitely wasn't achieving one now. She stood upright spun around to face Spike once again. Rainbow was blocking the stream of water, each drop hitting her squarely on her back. "Mmm... That feels nice. Do you want the shower head, now?”
Spike absentmindedly nodded his head, and he slipped past Rainbow Dash to the front of the shower. He was trying to think if he could get passed his own apprehension to please Rarity in the end. Maybe if he wasn’t looking, sure…
The thought of sticking his penis into a woman’s anus still made him shudder. She must have been reading his thoughts, because Rainbow placed a firm hand on his shoulder and kissed his cheek. "I'm sorry for showing you my asshole..." She pulled away from the small kiss with a light chuckle.
Spike wanted to end that topic quickly. Avoiding her gaze, he ran the shampoo through his hair. "It's fine... Just... don't do it again, please." He stuck his head under the stream of water and started scrubbing his scalp. It felt really good to take a shower after the events of the day, he had to admit. It wasn’t that he viewed the day as a whole as ‘dirty’, it just felt right to wash it all away. "I think I should go… I can take a longer shower in my own room."
Spike opened the door and climbed out of the shower, grabbing a towel from the nearby rack. He first dried his hair and then wrapped the linen around his waist, covering his crotch from Rainbow’s view. Rainbow Dash turned the water off and followed him out of the bathroom. With her help, Spike found his swimsuit, and shortly after putting it on, Rainbow Dash was walking him towards the door.
She hadn’t covered herself as Spike suspected she would. Instead, she was still walking around the hotel room in the nude, gladly allowing Spike to steal a few glances. At the door, she opened it for Spike, allowing him to leave.
She smiled sweetly as she held the door open for him, making sure she was not able to be seen from the hallway. "You're a great kid, Spike..."
Spike cracked a smile and tilted his head. "What’s that supposed to mean?" He was expecting a snarky and sarcastic answer in response. Instead, no such remark came. Rainbow Dash simply smiled and waved her hand dismissively before closing the door in Spike's face. "Huh..."
He sighed, thoroughly confused about the whole situation. Spike stood there for a moment before turning around and returning to his own room down the hall.
***
Rainbow Dash waited by the door. She waited until she heard Spike's footsteps trail off. When she was absolutely sure he was gone, her eyes flooded with tears, and she fell against the door. This whole day had been so draining. All of the lies she had told Spike, that she had told herself… they all came crashing down at the same time.
Rainbow Dash collapsed on the sofa and let out a long sigh. She then picked up a pillow and put it over her face and let loose a scream into the fluffy object. She dropped the pillow as soon as she was done venting into it, and then sighed again. “I’m an idiot…” Dash lamented to no one in particular. “I could’ve just told him the truth: ‘Hey Spike, I want you to fuck me silly because I really like you and it’s the only way I can communicate it.’” She ran her hands through her thick rainbow-colored hair and closing her eyes in frustration. “Nope… I had to convince him I could get him a date with Rarity.”
There was a moment of silence before she repeated her original sentiment.
“I’m such an idiot...”
***
“What took you so long, Spike?” Twilight didn’t even look up from her book as she addressed him. “Where’d your shirt go?”
Spike looked down, immediately aware that he had indeed left his shirt in the other room. That was a big mistake. How was he supposed to explain all of this? “Uhh… well, Rainbow and I got… in… an argument.” Spike took a second to gather his thoughts and get a good hold on the lie he was about to tell. “I got mad at her, and she threw a soda at me. I didn’t want to come back here dripping wet, so I took a shower over there.” Spike knew it was weak, but he hoped Twilight wouldn’t look too deeply into it.
“Rainbow…” Twilight growled out as she shut her book. “I swear, she lets her temper get the best of her way too much.” The studious woman got up and walked over to Spike, placing her hands on his shoulders and looking him over closely. “She didn’t do anything else, right? She didn’t hurt you?”
“I wouldn’t say ‘hurt’.” Spike mumbled, then he winced as he caught his slip up. “I mean-” He started to correct the situation. “-not physically. Anyways. I just didn’t think she would ever get mad at me like that.” He tried to make his bluff extra-convincing by dropping his eyes to the ground.
She took the bait, hook, line, and sinker. “Do I need to go talk to her? I swear, Spike, I'm going over there to give her a piece of my mind right this instant.” Twilight took off towards the door. That wasn't good. He couldn't let her confront Rainbow for something she didn't actually do.
Spike put a hand on Twilight’s shoulder, stopping her from moving towards the door. “It’s fine, Twilight.” He smiled, attempting to placate Twilight’s ire further.
She seemed to take it, and she backed down, going back to the bed. Spike’s mind races for something else to talk about, anything other than him and Rainbow. “So, how was your day? Did you do anything interesting?” He took residence on the couch that he was to call his own for the next few days, stretching out lazily.
Twilight blinked, holding up the novel she had been occupied with. “Well, I read my book. It’s actually pretty good. It’s about sixteenth century-”
Spike rolled his eyes. “Twi, we’re on vacation. You read all of the time at home, we’re supposed to be doing stuff we don’t do at home.” He wanted to snatch that book out of Twilight’s hands and drag her out to do something. It was frustrating have to constantly show her how to have fun like a normal human.
“Spike, I have to keep up on my studies.” Twilight tapped a backpack that was beside her on the bed. “If I fall behind, I might actually be on par with the everyone else instead of staying ahead.”
Spike knew that arguing with Twilight about studying was a lost cause, so he would have to change the subject in order to win. “Have you eaten today, Twi?” A beast-like growl that came from Twilight’s stomach, answering him perfectly. He swung his legs off of the couch and stood up. “C’mon, get dressed.” Spike grabbed some clothes out of his suitcase, putting on a light purple shirt. “We’re going to get something to eat and get you out of this hotel room.”
To Spike’s surprise, Twilight actually agreed, and she set her book down. A few minutes later and some more prodding, the two of them were dressed and ready to go. Just as Twilight grabbed her purse, the door to their hotel room opened and Fluttershy walked inside. She was dressed in a long sleeved yellow shirt, even though it was the middle of summer.
Typical Fluttershy, really.
“Oh… Hi, Twilight. Hi, Spike.” The pink-haired animal lover mumbled softly, moving her hair out of her face. “Are you two going out…?”
Spike’s ears twitched slightly. By the way she worded it, Fluttershy sounded like she was accusing them of going on a date.
Twilight craned her head to look into the hallway beyond Fluttershy. “Yeah, we’re going to get something to eat. Where are the others? I figured you would be with them.” She had a point, it wasn’t like Fluttershy to walk anywhere alone, especially at night.
“Oh, they’re coming. Pinkie Pie got distracted by a game down at the pier and the others decided to stay behind with her.” Fluttershy looked down, and a sadness swelled up in her eyes. “I didn’t mean to leave them, but I just didn’t like all of the noise.”
Twilight smiled at her friend, extending an inviting hand. “It’s okay, Fluttershy. You’re welcome to come along with us, you know.”
The nervous girl smiled back and gave a slight nod as Spike and Twilight moved passed her and onwards to the promise of food.
***
"Spiiiiike..." Rainbow moaned softly as her fingers drifted towards her crotch. "Mmm... Oh, Spike... That's nice..." Quickly after her fit of frustration, she had slipped back into a state of lust. Her mind wandered back to the moments when Spike was inside her, when they had shared more than just an embrace.
She slowly slipped her index and middle finger inside, rubbing around her wet folds. With her free hand, she massaged her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her hard nipples while letting out suppressed moans. "Yeah, baby... Bite me there... Yesssss… Harder, Spike..."
Driven by her sexual desire, Rainbow Dash drilled her fingers into her slit at a faster pace, reaching depths and levels of pleasure she had never achieved through her own fingers. Rainbow had to bite her lip to keep herself from screaming aloud and disturbing the neighbors. After several minutes of vigorous pleasure, she pulled her fingers out of her slit and observed them. Rainbow parted her fingers, watching the sticky cum stretch between them, and a sad smile formed along her lips. "Oh, Spike... I... I think I love you..."
Those three words…
Rainbow surprised herself when she moaned them aloud in her fantasy, but she didn't dare stop. She licked her fingers clean before sliding them back inside her slit. Rainbow Dash punished herself furiously in an attempt to recreate the feelings Spike gave her. She was so caught up in her own fantasy that she didn't notice the opening of the door. "Don't pull out this time... I want it inside..."
"You want 'what' inside, dear?"
Rainbow Dash let out a terrified shriek, and she quickly pulled her fingers from her slit the moment Rarity walked through the door. She bolted upright, attempting to cover herself with her arms.
"I didn't mean to startle- Oh... Oh, dear..." Rarity groaned as she noticed her roommate sitting on the sofa. "You... You're not wearing a shirt... or pants... or anything for that matter..."
Rainbow Dash regained her confidence and moved her arms, lying in a relaxed pose on the couch. She took the two fingers that had previously been inside of her and licked them clean. She was going to play this off as casually as possible. "Yeah? So?" She folding her arms back across her breasts. "We're practically naked all the time at the beach. Twilight told me that most standard bikinis expose ninety percent of a girl’s body.”
Rarity made a face suggesting that she might have more to say, but she pursed her lips and kept quiet. Rainbow arched an eyebrow, challenging the fashionista to argue with her. "Hmm... You may have a point. The top I wore today was quite revealing... I got a lot of looks from some handsome lifeguards by the pool.” She muttered else before setting her purse down. "But why sit on there with no clothes on? Leather couches are no good for sitting on in the nude, darling. You need to go velvet for it to be truly wonderful.”
Rainbow opened her mouth, tempted to ask how Rarity knew that, but decided to keep that question for later. Her cheeks turned red, and she let out a nervous chuckle. Rarity probably wouldn’t believe her if she just said ‘I was just chilling’ or something. It wasn’t like Rainbow wouldn’t do that, and she doubted she could sell it. Instead, she opted for the truth. "Uh... Before you walked in, I was kinda..."
Rarity's jaw dropped to the floor as it dawned on her what Rainbow was alluding to. "Rainbow Dash! That is disgusting! I sit there too, you know!" She turned her nose up at her naked friend, obviously fed up with Rainbow’s actions. “I cannot believe you right now!”
"It was a moment of weakness." Rainbow Dash fired back. "Don’t act all high and mighty, you do it too!” Rarity scoffed, but Rainbow pressed the attack. “I heard you last night, ‘Oh Fancy Pants, DARLING!’” Rainbow did a bad, nearly offensive, impersonation of Rarity.
Rarity crossed her arms, glaring sternly at her roommate. "Yes, well… At least I have the decency to make my sessions private, in my bed and away from prying eyes." She grabbed a robe from the closet and tossed it at Rainbow.
Rainbow Dash shrugged, as she stood up and slipped the robe on. "I like the open space..." She purposefully left the front open, just to make Rarity mad. "Anyway... Did you find what you were looking for?"
Rarity seemed to have completely forgotten why she was scolding Rainbow Dash, because her face broke into a huge grin as she reached for her purse. Rainbow was hoping that her barely covered nudity would get a rise out of Rarity, but since it didn’t she finally closed the robe. "I did... Look at this, Rainbow..." She revealed a small cream-colored bottle. "This stuff took ages to find, but it's the greatest body lotion on the entire Gulf Coast. We can try it on ourselves when we go back out to the sand tomorrow.”
Rainbow didn’t really care about fru fru lotions, but hey, if she could look better than Rarity on the beach, maybe Spike would... "Will it make me look sexier in my bikini?"
Spike! Rainbow remembered the whole reason she was supposed to talk to Rarity.
Rarity chuckled at the thought of the many opportunities to meet young men the lotion had to offer. "It will, actually. This lotion is supposed to make your skin glisten in the sun and make your curves look more definite, while protecting you from sunburn, of course."
In Rainbow’s mind, however, the intrusive thoughts of the spiky-haired young man popped up. *I'd love to try it on for Spike...* She just couldn’t help herself, the stud was just too pervasive of a thought. *Maybe I can ask him to... apply for me... Some places are just so hard to reach...* Rainbow Dash shook the dirty thoughts out of her head. *N-N-No... No... He wants her... I made him a promise... It's time I delivered...*
With a grim determination, Rainbow cleared her mind and focused on one of the hardest things she would ever have to do.
"We could meet a lot of strapping men with this lotion… What do you think, Rainbow?”
Rainbow Dash cleared her throat softly, catching Rarity's attention. "Strapping men… Yeah... About that... I know someone who would want to take you out with or without the lotion…" She couldn’t meet Rarity’s eyes, it was an impossible task. It was like she was digging the grave for any chance of Spike being hers.
Rarity looked intrigued as she joined her on the sofa. "Who might that be, darling?"
Rainbow let out a breath that she didn’t know she had been holding. She steeled her nerves and looked to her friend. *Sweet Celestia, this is hard!*
"Uh... You know him... He's kinda short, real lean, messy, kind of a slouch, green hair..." She held back the urge to go into more intimate details about Spike. The things she could use to describe Spike would certainly make Rarity think twice about taking him out on a date, if only because she would see that Rainbow liked him.
Rarity cocked her head. "Are… you talking about Spike?" She gasped as she came to realize the truth Rainbow was struggling to admit. "He... He wants to take me out on a... a date?"
Rainbow Dash raised an eyebrow. Rarity's reaction certainly wasn't the response she had been expecting. Was Rarity really that oblivious? It was really obvious to everyone else that Spike liked her. For the first time, Rainbow Dash was really beginning to understand her little friend’s frustration. "Um... Yeah." That was it, the final nail in the coffin for her to have any chance with Spike. "Spike's been after you for years. He's just... never had the courage to tell you how he really feels..."
Rainbow was glad she was telling at least a modicum of truth, it relieved the burden a little. *Not like I'm any better… I've been too stupid to tell him how I really feel…*
Rarity sighed, tapping her chin. "Hmm... He certainly has grown into quite the handsome young man, hasn't he? I'd be lying if I said I haven't noticed his physical maturity."
Rainbow wanted to grab a pillow and scream again. Why was this so hard?! *Oh yeah... He's grown up in more ways than one...*
"So... Does that mean you'll... go out with him?" Rainbow desperately wanted Rarity to say ‘no’. She wanted to hand Spike the rejection and then swoop in with acceptance. Rainbow needed for that to happen.
Rarity hesitated for a moment, but she nodded her head. It shattered the hopes that Rainbow had hedged all of her bets on. Instead of despairing, Rainbow put on a false smile. "Yes... I think I will. I'd like to go on a date with Spike.”
Rainbow Dash scanned Rarity’s face, searching for any sign that she might reconsider her choice. "Well... What if... What if Spike expects a little more after your date? Like... What if he wants to..." It was a long shot, but maybe if Rarity thought Spike would expect sex, that would scare her away. Intimacy on the first date would scare most women away.
Rarity smiled dreamily as she thought of the evening she and Spike would share. "Mmm... Like I said before, darling, he's turned into quite the handsome young man. I think I'd enjoy a more... exciting evening with him if he proposed it.” Rainbow Dash clenched her fists, and her blood began to boil. The whole situation was so infuriating! "That is only if he should make the first move, of course." Rarity pursed her lips, not noticing Rainbow Dash's rising anger. "I'd never do anything to pressure Spike. He's a real sweetie, that Spike."
Rainbow Dash let out a sigh and relaxed her hands. It was nothing but a superficial gesture, she was still pissed beyond all belief below the surface. This had all stemmed from the lie she had told Spike, that she was doing this to just ‘blow off steam.’ Why didn’t she just tell him the truth? "Yeah... He's a great kid..." She let out a lengthy sigh before standing up from the couch. "I'm... going to get some clothes on. You wanna text Spike to let him know you’re good for the date?” Rainbow walked over to her suitcase, fishing out a pair of shorts and a tank top.
Rarity frowned at her now melancholic friend. "You sound upset, dear... Is something wrong?"
Rainbow Dash shook her head as she walked past Rarity and into their bathroom. As she was about to shut the door, she looked Rarity dead in the eyes and for the first time today, she told the truth.
"No..." She spoke so softly. "Nothing's wrong... I'm just... tired...”
***
Spike was carefully looking over the menu of the seaside shack that served as a local seafood restaurant. Currently, he was torn between crab legs or a serving of fried catfish. Both sounded so delicious that he just couldn’t decide.
*Bzz Bzz*
He looked to his phone, which he had set on the table. The screen flashed to life with an alert that he had a new message. He picked the device up, unlocked it and went to his messages. Sitting pretty in his inbox was a message from Rarity.
His heart nearly stopped.
Twilight sat her menu down and checked her own phone to make sure a similar message had not been sent her way. “Who is it, Spike? Is it Applejack?” She frowned at her screen, signalling that she had indeed not received the same message.
“It… It's just Pinkie...” Spike lied, reading over the message again and again to make sure he wasn’t seeing things. “Just a picture of a thing she won at the pier.” He had not been seeing things! Rarity had said ‘yes’ to the date! Man, next time he saw Rainbow Dash he owed her the biggest hug he could manage.
Twilight leaned forward, resting her arms on the table. “I’m glad they seemed to be having fun at the pier. Are you having fun, Spike? I know it’s not exactly an ideal situation being stuck out here with us girls for a whole week…”
Spike shrugged. “It’s a nice change of pace.” He knew that he had been a bit stubborn when the vacation had first been proposed to him, but all in all he was glad he came. It was relaxing and exciting all at once. He’d even been promised a date with Rarity. Plus the whole situation with Rainbow had really boosted his resolve. “I just wish you would have a bit more fun, Twilight. This is your vacation too, you know.”
Twilight sighed in resignation. “You’re right. How about tomorrow I go down to the beach with you and the girls?”
Spike was rather fond of that idea. In his opinion, Twilight didn’t cut loose enough. “No books.” He looked her dead in the eye. “No studying, either.” He wanted her to have a genuinely good time without any of her usual trappings. He wanted her to just have fun for once.
On the other side of the table, Fluttershy chuckled quietly at the conversation bouncing back and forth between them.
Twilight held her hands up. “Alright... Alright... No books, and no studying. Just Me, you, our friends, and the beach.”
That sounded really nice to Spike.
“So…” Twilight trailed off for a second. “Do you think things between you and Rainbow Dash are going to be alright?”
That was a complicated question. Spike had a lot of conflicting emotions about Rainbow at the moment. “Uh...” On one hand, she had gotten him a date with Rarity in exchange for sex. Both of those were good things, but there was an underlying feeling that Rainbow didn’t want that, that she was holding back something. “I don’t know…”
Spike glanced at the text message again. He wanted to respond and ask Rarity where they could go for dinner tomorrow, but there was something in the back of his mind that caused a lot of hesitation. He knew it was probably just an attachment to Dash because she was his first sexual partner, but he couldn’t help himself.
Twilight reached out and put her hand over Spike’s. “I’m sure she didn’t mean it, Spike. I’m certain it’s just Rainbow being… Rainbow. She’s wild and unpredictable. You know you can’t take her too seriously.”
That’s exactly what he was afraid of, that it meant nothing and it was just Rainbow Dash being herself. “You’re right.” Spike let his shoulders slump. He shot a text back to Rarity, confirming a place and time for their date.
Spike looked at himself in the mirror, studying his visage closely. His green hair, instead of being unruly and spiky like usual, was laid back and tamed. He had combed his hair because he thought it necessary for his date tonight.
“Spike, what’s taking you so long in there? Fluttershy and I need to take showers too, y’know.”
Spike resisted an eye roll. Twilight could wait a little longer, after all she didn’t have a date. Then again, Twilight didn’t even know that Spike had a date. He had neglected to mention that, and for good reason. If he had told Twilight, she would be fussing about him looking his best and she wouldn’t allow him to do anything himself. “Yeah, hold on!”
Spike looked at himself again, studying the man in the mirror. Everything was almost ready, but something was still off. “It’s not right…” He mumbled incoherently, his eyes focusing on his hair. It didn’t look like his hair. He scooped up the comb again and spiked his hair to its natural state in less than a minute.
Spike then got dressed, putting on his jeans and black shirt. He hadn’t exactly packed fancy clothes for this trip, so he hoped Rarity could forgive him on that front. The black shirt, while stiflingly tight, was the closest thing he had packed to something ‘nice’. It was plain, bearing no symbols, words, or images of any kind.
He pushed open the door, only to be quickly pulled out of the bathroom by Fluttershy. Spike caught himself before he could topple over, but not before he abruptly hit the wall opposite the bathroom door.
Twilight scolded him as she helped Spike off the ground. “Serves you right, Mr. Vanity. Do you always have to spend so much time admiring yourself in the mirror?”
Spike laughed, maybe that was a bad habit of his, but it was justified this time. “Hey, when you look as good as I do, you just gotta slow down and admire sometimes.” He gave Twilight a cocky grin as he flexed. It elicited a laugh from her, which was all he needed. “Plus, I’m going to go out for a bit. I wanna look extra good.”
Twilight pursed her lips, leaning against the wall. “Going out? Aren’t we the busy bee...” She frowned at him. “Where? Are you going with anyone? What time are you going to be back?”
Spike put his hands up, palms facing Twilight. “Whoa, whoa... Calm down, ‘Mom’.” That earned him a proper scowl from Twilight. “I’m just going to walk around the town. It’s not like I’m going to get in trouble or anything.”
Twilight deadpanned, crossing her arms over her chest. “Spike, do you know who we are? We never mean to get into trouble. Trouble finds us.”
Spike rolled his eyes while trying to think of a way to get out of this situation without Twilight forcing her way onto the date. “Okay, I heard Rarity talking about how she wanted to go into town earlier. Would it make you feel better if I went with her?” It was actually a stroke of genius on Spike’s part, he had to admit. Now, no one would question them both being away at the same time.
Twilight relented at last, falling into a more relaxed pose. “Fine... Just text me every once in awhile to let me know you’re okay.”
Spike nodded as he gathered his wallet and phone and put them into their respective pockets. “You got it, Twilight!” He exited the hotel room. As soon as the door closed behind him, the young man visibly deflated. “For Celestia’s sake…”
Spike sighed and picked up his posture. Sure, he hated lying to Twilight but depending on how the date went, he wouldn’t have to lie much longer. He made his way over to Rarity and Rainbow’s room.
His hand hovered just above the door, poised to knock. He briefly marveled that this was actually happened to him. He was really going on a date with Rarity, barring any disasters. The door opened before he could knock, revealing Rainbow in her bikini and a small cooler in her hand. Spike jumped, surprised by her sudden appearance.
“Oh, hey… Spike.” Rainbow’s voice sounded raspy, and her eyes avoided his, glancing towards the floor beneath her bare feet. “You here for your date?”
Spike nodded, confused about Rainbow’s attitude. Compared to the dominating and confident monolith she had come off as yesterday, this was a very strange turn. “Just… go right in. She’s still getting ready… or whatever...” Just like that, Rainbow’s tone changed again. It was angry and frustrated. “If you need me, I’ll be at the beach.”
Without another word, Rainbow pushed her way passed Spike.
The young man looked over his shoulders at Rainbow as she disappeared down the corridor. Something seemed off about her mood. Had he done anything to upset her between now and yesterday? He couldn't think of anything in particular.
Then, Rarity’s voice chimed from inside the room. “Spiiiiike! Spike, is that you, darling?”
Spike’s thoughts left Rainbow Dash and returned to the task at hand, and he walked into the room. He took residence on the couch, propping his feet up on a nearby table. “Yeah, it’s me.”
He looked casually towards the bathroom door, putting his arm on the back of the couch. He was now truly relaxed, and it felt good. Hell, this whole night felt good. It was making butterflies rise in his stomach and his heart beat faster than ever before. But somehow, that all equated to relaxation to him. It was certainly a different kind of calm.
“I’ll be out in just a minute, Spikey. You just make yourself comfortable.”
He looked at his current status. “Take all the time you need, Rarity.” He was way passed comfortable at this point. After yesterday, nearly every worry he had about being around women had evaporated. *Thank you, Rainbow Dash…*
It was the least he could do.
The door to the bathroom opened, revealing Rarity wearing a tight black dress that hugged every curve. “A lady should never keep her date waiting.” The neckline cut deep, showing off a generous amount of her cleavage.
Spike quickly had to pick his jaw off of the floor and turn his gaze so Rarity wouldn't see him ogling her breasts. “I… I feel under-dressed, now.” He managed to get out with a chuckle. It was true, though. His pair of jeans and plain black shirt were about the best he had with him. It’s not like he had been expecting to go out on a date.
Rarity strode over to him expertly on heels, now towering over the sitting young man. “Oh, you look fantastic, Spikey. Not everyone can be as prepared as I am for such things.” Elegantly, she took a seat beside Spike and leaned against him. “Now, I got us reservations to a place a few blocks away. It’s a wonderful little restaurant a client of mine owns. I may have had to pull a few strings, but we'll have the whole place to ourself for the evening.”
Spike was amazed. “You didn’t have to go that far, Rarity.” He had to wonder how she had orchestrated the whole thing in less than twenty-four hours. That was a feat in and of itself.
Rarity retorted, waving the thought away. “Nonsense, Spike. I simply promised him a custom dress for his daughter’s prom and wedding. Think of it as taking out a line of credit, now I simply have to pay him at a later date for services rendered today. Simple.”
Spike shrugged, but it was still impressive to him. “Should we get going now?” He pulled his phone out of his pocket and looked at the time. “I’d hate to be late.”
He felt Rarity lean a little closer so she could look at his phone. The diva bobbed her head a little as she did the mental calculations. “We have about fifteen minutes before we absolutely have to leave.” Then, Rarity’s hand rested on his chest. “I suppose we can pass the time by talking a little...” Spike nodded in response. Her logic was sound enough, and since he was new to the dating scene, Spike decided to give her the control of the evening. “So tell me, how long have you had this little crush on me?”
He was afraid that was going to come up.
“Well…” The answer was more than a little embarrassing. “...since the first time I saw you.” He turned his head to hide the blush crossing his face. Rarity’s silence pressed him on. “Remember that first time Twilight and I walked into the town hall?” Rarity nodded her head. “It was right then. You were just the most beautiful person I had ever seen, more beautiful than Celestia herself. The more I was around you, the more I just sorta… fell in love... You’re always at your best, you’re generous, beautiful, and kind…” He paused, thinking for a second. “To me, you’re just perfect.”
What happened next, Spike couldn’t have predicted with even the most accurate bout of Pinkie sense.
Rarity leaned forward and pressed her lips against Spike’s. At the same time, she wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him closer without breaking the kiss. Full of shock and surprise, Spike fell onto his back with Rarity falling on top of him. Their lips parted before coming into contact again.
Rarity let out soft, muffled moans into Spike’s mouth as their lips parted again. Spike was surprised again when a foreign tongue slipped into his mouth, Rarity’s tongue. He was amazed a woman as elegant and classy as Rarity could kiss so messily. As the moans escalated, Spike felt his member hardening in his pants.
The more Rarity’s tongue danced around his own, the less empty space there was in his briefs. Spike was afraid he might burst just from the sloppy kiss. Luckily, Rarity pulled away just in time.
She was breathing heavily, and she wore a huge grin along her lips. “I… I'm glad I… saved the… the lip gloss for last… You're too kind, Spike, saying such… sweet things about me…” Spike was still dumbfounded. Never had he expected that to happen, not in a million years. “Now, I’m afraid I have to fix my hair again and put on the last of my makeup.” Rarity slid from on top of Spike, her hand lingering over the bulge in his pants for just a second. “Hmm… more than I expected… I’ll be right back, Spikey.”
Spike responded dreamily. “Yeah… alright…”
***
“Yeah… alright…” Rainbow grumbled as she took another swig of beer. Just give Spike to Rarity. Great job.” She eyed the bottle in her hand. “You saw what she was wearing… You know what’s going to happen tonight…” She was practically scolding herself at this point.
She couldn’t help herself. It was just so damn frustrating!
Her passion for Spike had just driven him away, right into the arms of Rarity! It was all her own fault. She had promised him that, and she had been the one to hand him over. If she was smart, she would’ve lied to Spike and said she asked Rarity and she rejected him. If she was smart, she would’ve come out and said she liked him rather than just blowing him on the beach. If she was smart, she wouldn’t be trying to get drunk off of cheap beer to drown her sadness.
Rainbow lamented as she took another drink from the bottle of Chris Daniel’s in her grasp. “At least I have you... I don’t think I can screw this relationship up. At least… I don't think I can…”
It was going to be a long night for Rainbow Dash.
***
Rarity let out a sweet giggle as she watched Spike look over the menu. Spike paid her no mind. Instead, he narrowed his gaze, trying to read the tiny print and determine what any of this stuff on the menu actually was. "The portions are too small. I can hardly see what they're trying to advertise." Spike’s complaints were warented, and he put the menu down in frustration. “Plus, I think half this stuff isn’t even in a real language.”
Rarity laughed and reached across the table, taking Spike's hand in her own. Spike reciprocated, gently squeezing Rarity’s delicate hand in his grasp. All of this still felt slightly unreal to him, like a good dream that was just waiting to turn sour at any moment.
"High class establishments like these pride themselves on style and appearance." Rarity explained, rubbing his fingers. "These meals are a sort of art, in their own way. I'm sorry you're disappointed, Spikey… I can make it up to you later tonight, if you'd like. There are other ways we could enjoy our evening together…"
Spike managed a grin and a blush. "No... It's fine, really. I'm just happy to be with you." While other activities Rarity meant might be more exciting, he felt that it might be rushing things a tad too fast. He at least wanted to take her out to dinner first. Then again, Rarity was actually taking him out to dinner.
Rarity beamed before taking a sip from her glass. It was a rich red wine, which Rarity seemed to enjoy. Silently, he lamented that his age restricted him from taking part in such things, well, legally at least. "Believe me, Spike, the feeling is most mutual. When Rainbow Dash told me about your feelings towards me, I could hardly contain myself." Rarity took another drink and stared at Spike dreamily. “It’s such a breath of fresh air to have a respectable man interested in me.”
Spike's heart slammed against his chest painfully.
The name Rarity had mentioned left a pit in his stomach. *Rainbow Dash...* The rainbow-haired woman had been on his mind when he wasn’t thinking about Rarity. Every thought stirred up mixed feelings and a sense of confusion. "What... did she say?" He began to sweat slightly. "About me, I mean."
Maybe if he could get some insight into what Dash said about him in private to someone else, it could relax him a bit. "Oh, nothing bad, my dear." Rarity continued, not noticing his change in behavior. "She spoke highly of you, as expected. Though, she did sound a little disappointed when she asked me to go on a date with you.” There was a hesitation. “You didn’t pressure her to do so, right?”
Spike thought about it for a second. “What? No, of course not.”
Why would Rainbow be disappointed?
*You're a great kid, Spike...* He heard her voice in his mind. He replayed the events from yesterday, keeping track of Rainbow’s mannerisms. Every time she mentioned Rarity there was a hesitation, there was always a visible change of emotion.
Time seemed to slow down.
Spike's eyes watched his water as a small drop trickled down the side. His eyes widened as realization hit him, as he spotted every one of Rainbow’s lies and hidden motivations.
"Spike... Are you alright, darling?"
He could see Dash, standing over him on the beach, the sun shining behind her beautiful, colorful hair. *Seriously, Spike, don't keep me waiting...* Then, he was in her room. She had him pinned against the door. *Damn it, Spike...* He could feel her lips against his as they shared their mouths, tongues, and saliva.
"Spike, you look troubled... Is something wrong?"
Spike jolted in his chair as he came back to reality. He was breathing heavily as sweat trickled down his cheeks. He was in shock, plain and simple.
How? How had he missed it?
How had he been so blinded just by promises of Rarity when Rainbow had been right in front of him? "Rainbow Dash..." He blinked once, then once more. "I've... I've got to go... I need to tell her something..."
Rarity pursed her lips and frowned. She reached across the table and grabbed Spike’s wrist as he started to get up. "Hold on, Spike..." There was an edge to the tone of her voice. "We are on a date. You cannot simply leave."
Spike saw a dangerous look on Rarity's face, and she did not look happy. He quickly retracted his hands and held them in his lap. He really, really did not want to do this. Hell, even if he was sane, he wouldn’t do this. "R-R-Rarity..." He stammered, trying to collect his thoughts and organize them. "I'm so, so sorry, but I have to. Rainbow Dash means the world me, and I care about her. You're great, Rarity, but... but… I’ve been so blind to her...”
That was the only explanation he could offer, it was the only one he had. The frown on Rarity's face dissipated, and her lips fell into a sad frown.
"You need to be with her..." Rarity’s lips curled into a snarl. “I should’ve guessed Rainbow would do this.” Rarity then sighed, her expression softening. “Very well, Spike… I suppose I cannot stop you.”
Spike looked at her with a confused expression. "You... aren't mad?"
"Oh no, I’m absolutely furious. I wasted a favor for nothing. Even worse, Rainbow Dash got to you first. Rainbow, of all girls…” Spike flinched at the words. He didn’t mean to make Rarity mad. “... but who am I to stop you from following your heart? You’re clearly in love, and believe me...” He saw her hands clench into fists. “You’re going to need all the love you can get...” Spike was incredibly lost, and he cocked his head. Rarity noticed his silly expression and cracked a sly grin. "Rainbow Dash is one of my closest friends. I knew she had feelings for you, at least a little bit. It was a little obvious when I heard her moaning your name yesterday while she was… taking care of herself.” He stood and grabbed her purse. “You best be on your way, Spike. Better not keep her waiting.”
Spike’s heart thundered in his chest as he stood up from the table. "Right... Uh... Again, I'm really sorry..." He couldn’t help but feel supremely bad about the whole situation. Not even he knew about his own feelings for Dash until just now. Not in a thousand years could he have planned this.
Rarity waved her hand dismissively while reaching into her purse with her free hand. She handed him a small bottle of cream-colored lotion. "You owe me, darling, and not just for the lotion. You owe me for the wasted dinner and for wasting my time. Just leave already, before I change my mind.” Each word stung like a sewing needing pricking his skin. "You'll find her on the beach I think...”
Spike looked the bottle over in his hand. “What's this for?”
Rarity sighed. “Just show it to Rainbow… She'll know what to do.”
Spike pocketed the lotion and gave Rarity a sad smile. "Thank you, Rarity... I'll never forget this… I’ll never forget you.”
Rarity smiled sweetly and raised her hand to caress Spike’s cheek. "Rainbow Dash is a lucky girl, to have a young man like you. Ah... Just make sure you two are finished before eleven o'clock. I’m going for a few drinks myself, now, and I'd rather not walk in on… whatever you two are doing...”
Spike wasn't sure what Rarity was talking about, but he didn't think twice about it. He turned and bolted out of the restaurant, heading to the beach as fast as his legs would take him. Rainbow Dash was waiting for him.
***
Rainbow Dash let out a pained groan as she threw her fifth bottle into the sand. This beer was not getting her nearly drunk enough to blur any of her emotions. All of the pain was still there, and it still hurt. "Spike..." She muttered to herself. "I'll bet he's having a great time with Rarity... He's probably feeling up her busty chest already, rubbing his cute face all over her cleavage... I wish I had boobs like hers..."
She was not sober enough to keep a consistent train of thought, however.
"Hmm…” She looked down her shirt at her own breasts. “Maybe I should get some work done on them. Guys like Spike seem to like bigger boobs anyway... Maybe that's it..." Insecurity wasn’t usually Dash’s style, but the last twenty-four hours had left her in a pretty rough state.
*No... Don't think like that. Spike's not yours. He's dating Rarity, now. He's... gone...* Then, the tears came. With her arms wrapped around her knees, Rainbow buried her face between her legs and began to sob. It came softly at first but quickly grew louder and more intense. The more she thought about her hopeless situation, the more she wanted to cry, and the more she cried, the more she longed for Spike.
It was a vicious cycle with no end in sight.
"Rainbow Dash?" A soft voice arose behind her. She quickly looked over her shoulder and narrowed her eyes at the figure illuminated by the distant city lights.
Rainbow clenched a fist and stood up, bringing a new beer along with her. "Spike…” She growled out, bearing her teeth in a beast-like snarl. “What are you doing here, huh? You’re supposed to be with Rarity.” After all of the things she had gone through to get Spike a date with Rarity and he wasn’t even on it!
Spike let out a long sigh and started walking towards her. Rainbow stood her ground, leveling a deadly glare at the approaching young man. “Rainbow, I just couldn’t do it…” His shoulders dropped and his stride stopped.
She couldn't believe what she was hearing. “Do what? Take my help? Was it not good enough for you?” Rainbow’s voice raised, escalating in volume and venom with every word. “Go figure, something Rainbow does isn’t good enough!”
Spike reached out and put a hand on Rainbow’s shoulder, which she promptly smacked away. “Don’t fucking touch me!”
“Rainbow-”
“You got what you wanted, Spike. You got your perfect girl. You got Rarity, so what the fuck do you want from me?” Rainbow felt a few tears streak down her cheeks. It made her even more angry that she was crying. Why was she being so weak now?
Spike cleared his throat softly, trying to offer a small smile. "Rarity isn't who I want to be with."
It dawned on Rainbow what he was insinuating, and she shook her head. “You don’t want me.” The anger in her voice was dropping to sadness. “You never have…”
Before Rainbow could react, Spike had closed the distance between them and had her in a deep embrace. “I do.”
That was all it took to break Rainbow. Her legs buckled before she wrapped her arms around Spike tightly and closed her eyes. She never wanted this moment to pass, it was like the universe had finally come together to make some sort of sense. She cried out, sobbing loudly into his neck.
Spike's heart pounded in his chest with such ferocity that it hurt. "Rainbow Dash..." He managed to speak as a huge smile formed along his lips as they pulled apart. "I don't know what to say... I really, really care about you, but... where do we even go from here?”
Rainbow Dash looked up and wiped the tears away. “I... I don’t know...” For what seemed like the first time, she had no plan. Spike was with her, and their future was ahead of them, open and uncertain. There was one thing that Rainbow did know, and that was she wasn’t going to push him away ever again.
Spike was hers.
"Should... we take this slow?" She looked into Spike’s eyes fully knowing that ‘slow’ was the exact opposite pace that this relationship had already taken. ‘Slower’ was the appropriate word, perhaps. It was happening. It was really happening.
Spike hesitated before nodding his head. "Yeah... Do you want to... start over? I mean, maybe it’s for the best.”
Rainbow couldn’t help but feel he was right, after all they had started off pretty strong. Maybe a reset would help the pace a little. "You mean... a fresh start?” Rainbow Dash cocked her head to the right.
He agreed, nodding his head. "Yeah, a fresh start."
Rainbow finally let go of Spike and dragged him over to her spot in the sand. They both sat down, their hands wonderfully intertwined. She wiped the last of her tears away and slipped back into ‘standard Rainbow.’ "Since we've already fucked, you need to take me to dinner sometime, someplace nice." She jabbed her elbow into his side.
Spike laughed, but an awkward silence followed. Tension still hung in the air between them, the oppressive and obvious question just hanging there.
Rainbow figured she might as well ask it. "So... Is Rarity really cool with this?"
Spike rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand. "Not really...She seemed really upset about the whole thing, but I think she understood.”
That was another thing Rainbow had to look forward to, an angry Rarity to combat later. The battle for Spike was not yet over.
Dash decided she needed a drink, and took another swig of her beer. Seeing Spike eye her out of the corner of her eye, she held out the bottle to him. "Want one? I've got plenty.”
"I'm not old enough to drink." Spike reminded her of his young age. "I'm still nineteen, remember?"
That marked off a lot of activities that Rainbow wanted to do with Spike. Well, she couldn’t do them with him legally, at least. "Right... I'd hate to get my new boyfriend in trouble with the GCPD."
Rainbow laughed at her own joke, poking Spike playfully in the ribs with her elbow. She only received a weird look in response
He cocked an eyebrow in her direction. "'Boyfriend'?"
A silly grin crossing her face, and she leaned in close to Spike, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. "Yeah... We're taking it 'slow', right?" An awkward chuckle followed. “Um... Want to go inside, stud? We can find something good to watch tonight."
Spike reached into his pocket and pulled out a small bottle of lotion.
Dash recognized it as one of the many that Rarity kept with her. More importantly, she thought of its many uses.
He held up the bottle for Rainbow Dash to see. "Actually... I have a better idea..."
Silence hung in the space between them. Then, Rainbow Dash's face broke into a wide grin.
The night itself was beautiful. The moon hung in the sky shining and bright in its full phase, while the stars dotted the inky blackness around the lunar body. Spike sighed, a light fluttering hitting his stomach. He always enjoyed the night and the silent solitude that the atmosphere offered, but tonight, that silence was not enjoyed alone.
Rainbow gripped his hand tightly as they walked towards the hotel in the distance. Not much had been said since they had both agreed to head back to one of their rooms for a more intimate time. They both just wanted to enjoy the other’s company underneath a starry sky for now. The talking would have to come later.
That didn’t stop a lingering question from bugging Spike. It didn’t stop it from buzzing around his head like an angry bumblebee. He felt the need to ask it, but he didn’t want to ruin the atmosphere. Even still… He needed to know the answer.
"You haven't told me why..." Spike spoke just loud enough for Dash to hear. He didn’t want to ruin the atmosphere completely, so he kept his tone soft like the starlight above them.
This caught Rainbow off guard, Spike could tell. She loosened her grip on his hand and moved it to the back of her neck. Spike turned his head to look at her, only to find that she had stopped now and was looking at the ground.
"Why 'what'?" She kicked the sand under her feet and chuckled nervously, still not meeting his eyes.
Spike brushed his hat out of his eyes as he advanced on her. "Why you... you know, feel the way you do about me… Why? I mean, why me?. You said you've had men before. Is it just because we had s-"
Rainbow Dash pressed a firm finger against his lips, silencing him. He relented and stopped talking.
She glared at Spike. "No. Of course not, Spike. I'm not that shallow." Rainbow removed her finger from in front of his mouth and ran her hand through her multi-colored hair. “I just-” She growled, fighting against her very nature of not being ‘feel-y’.
Spike pressured her again, pulling Rainbow into a hug. "Then, tell me why." He felt her relax almost instantaneously in his embrace. She didn’t reciprocate, though.
She just let loose a deep sigh. "I've had a thing for you for… a long time, Spike…" The truth came out hesitantly as she breathed rapidly into his green hair. "Ever since you turned fifteen, I've... been thinking about possible ways we could be together. You've always been a good kid, and I've always liked that about you, but you turning fifteen really drove it home for me.” He listened intently, soaking up every word dripping from her lips. “You were fun, brave, and you had a knack for getting into trouble that I just found... attractive, I guess... more than attractive...”
Spike was speechless.
He truly didn't know how to respond to what Rainbow Dash had told him. After several long moments of painful silence, he found his courage and his voice. "Then... Why didn't you tell me?"
Rainbow was silent for what seemed like a long time. She bit her lower lip as she stared off into the distance. "I tried... Several times, actually, but you were never listening or watching. You were always watching Rarity...” Rainbow all of a sudden seemed so small. “For years, I watched you watch her, wanting you to look at me like that.”
Spike closed his eyes and tried to think of anytime that Rainbow had approached him, but he couldn’t remember any. Had he really been so blind? "I... I'm so sorry..."
What else could he say? He had ignored her for the better part of four years now. How could he make up for that?
Rainbow’s sly grin returned. "Don't be..." Her cheeks burned red with embarrassment. "It’s not your fault… I should’ve been more upfront about it.”
Spike shook his head, clearly disagreeing with the statement. "No, Rainbow, I'm sorry for never noticing you. I've just been so caught up in Rarity, and… I had no idea I was hurting you in the process…” He truly felt sick to his stomach. “Now, Rarity is upset with me, and… and…”
Rainbow Dash swallowed the saliva in her mouth and shrugged as she cupped Spike’s cheeks in her hands. "She's pretty. It's happened to a lot of young men, but Rarity's a good girl. Someday, she'll make a good boy happy." Spike briefly wondered just how many guys Rarity had made ‘happy’. Then, Rainbow Dash leaned in real close to Spike so her lips grazed against his ear. "Just not my good boy..." She whispered in his ear at a tone that sent electricity up and down his spine. "No... You're all mine, Spike, and I promise to do my very best to make you happy, if you agree to do the same to me... Deal?"
Spike stammered as Rainbow’s tenacity returned. "D-D-Deal..."
Her arms wrapped around him and she pulled him into a soft, generous kiss. It lasted for a few seconds, but to both of them, it felt like forever, and they were okay with that. “C’mon, let’s get back to the hotel.” Rainbow patted Spike on his shoulder and took his hand in hers after the kiss had been broken.
Spike gladly let himself get dragged along the beach by the hand towards the building in the distance.
***
Back inside the hotel, Rainbow Dash carried Spike through the door into her room. Spike wasn't surprised by the athlete’s strength at this point. He was just happy to be in her arms, literally. Was it a bit emasculating? Sure, but it was also kinda funny how she had insisted that he let her do it.
Rainbow Dash threw Spike onto her bed before she began to undress herself. She reached behind her back and untied her bikini top, allowing her naked breasts to bounce free. Spike didn't care that they weren't as big as Rarity’s. As small as they were, compared to Rarity’s bust, Rainbow’s breasts were more than a handful for Spike.
She beamed at him with a light chuckle as she laid on the bed next to Spike. "Go ahead, Spike..." She watched his eyes dart around her curves. "Quit staring at my boobs, and start rubbing..."
Rainbow thrusted her chest at him bluntly, pushing Spike to action. She let out a long sigh as Spike assumed a position over her. Her evening had completely turned around. Instead of sitting alone on the beach with her favorite booze, she had the man of her dreams rubbing lotion into her breasts in a hotel room. The whole situation felt so dirty, and Rainbow Dash loved it.
Spike looked her over as he began emptying the bottle of lotion into his open palm. "How much have you had to drink?"
Rainbow made a strange face, as though she was trying to recall a distant memory. "Hmm… That's a good question, Spikey… I think… I've had just enough to make me want to try anal..." She surprised him with a light ‘smack’ on his rear.
Spike was actually turned on by her language and the spank, but he said nothing and kept his thoughts to himself. He still found the idea slightly abhorrent, but he supposed with enough time and maybe some booze of his own, he could come around. She let out a long moan as Spike's slippery hands made contact with her breasts at last. Rainbow couldn’t help herself, every little motion felt good under Spike’s ministrations, even if he wasn’t doing anything special.
"What happened to 'taking this slow'?" Spike repeated their previous words calmly while groping and squeezing Rainbow Dash's breasts affectionately.
His thumbs brushed over her perky nipples, eliciting an arched back and a slight moan from the topless athlete. "Oh, Spike… We can speed it up, just a little..." She moaned aloud. "That feels... so... Ah! Spike... I have sensitive nipples..."
Spike lifted his hands from her breasts. "Sorry, Rainbow Dash... I didn't mean to..." He was already nervous about doing all of this, it was still so new. The last thing he wanted to do was something that Rainbow didn’t like.
Rainbow laughed and shook her head. "No, you dummy..." Spike’s hands with her own, she placed them on her breasts. "I want you to do it again..."
Seeing the pleasure and lust in her eyes, Spike obliged, grabbing both of Dash’s nipples between his fingers and giving them a light, yet firm pinch. Every motion he administered to her chest only made his jeans grow more and more tight. Honestly, it was beginning to hurt.
Spike breathed heavily as he rubbed her nipples between his fingers. "They're so hard..." He had never really focused on breasts in any of his personal fantasies. He liked it though, the feeling and texture of Dash’s nipples and the moans that he earned from the older woman.
Rainbow moaned aloud with satisfaction in her voice. "Mmm... That means you're doing something right..." Dash arched her back and snaked a hand down her stomach and between her legs. Before she could begin pleasuring herself, Spike leaned down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss.
Rainbow gasped once the kiss broke. "Whoa... What was that for?"
Spike laughed softly. "I... I don't know... You just... You looked so beautiful. I couldn't stop myself."
She resisted the urge to pull Spike into a kiss and mount him then and there. Savoring the pleasure was the best part of having sex. She wanted to take this slower than they had before, no matter how hard he was making that. Rainbow wrapped her arms around Spike and pulled him on top of her.
The bulge in Spike’s pants let Rainbow know that she wasn’t the only one excited. "Kiss me again..." Spike complied, kissing her a second time. Once he pulled away, he found his shirt being pulled over his head. Once the fabric cleared his vision, he was met with Rainbow’s wickedly grinning face. "Kiss me..." Rainbow Dash whispered in his ear. “Again."
This time, she was even more forceful, a bright fire burning in her magenta eyes. Her nails dug into Spike’s back as he was pulled closer to Rainbow. "Again..." Rainbow Dash demanded hungrily and breathlessly. "Kiss me again, Spike..."
Spike obliged, this time taking the kiss deeper. He attempted to force his tongue into Dash’s mouth, only to be forced back by Dash’s own tongue. On instinct alone, he began grinding his hips against Dash as their tongues battled for dominance. Dash’s hand moved from his back and squeezed themselves between the grinding bodies. He registered the sound of a zipper being fiddled with, but he didn’t focus on it.
Instead, he focused on his partner’s mouth. He could kiss her all day if he had the time. “Take ‘em off…” Dash breathed heavily, pulling on Spike’s jeans. “Now.”
Spike reluctantly pulled away from Rainbow in order to follow her command. He tossed the pants away, and followed with his briefs. Now, lust was clouding his mind, and he had only one objective. It was an animalistic instinct that had completely taken control of his body, the need to mate.
He looked down into Rainbow’s eyes, and she looked back, silently nodding her head. It was a green light, all of the confirmation he needed. It was her consent for him to proceed. Spike looked down, his erection pretty much dominating his vision, and most of his thoughts as well.
He was going to attempt to control himself, whether his dick liked it or not. ”This isn’t at all how I thought this evening would go...”
Rainbow’s eyes were ultimately drawn to Spike’s erect member, something she wanted so very badly. The head of his dick neared the entrance to her slit. Spike was sweating profusely. Not because he’d done anything physically strenuous, but because he was nervous beyond all belief.
He had sex with the woman beneath him once before. He even gave her his youth, the only gift he could give once, but this somehow felt different.
Rainbow Dash waved her hand at him in a ‘focus on me’ manor. Spike realized while he was thinking, he had been transfixed on her breasts as they rose and fell with her every breath. She grinned as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. His tip pressed against the damp folds of her slit, extracting a soft moan. “Spike...”
He stared into her magenta eyes. “Yeah?”
She looked just as nervous as him. “I want you to kiss me when you push it in...” Her lips were right there, just a hot breath away from his own.
Spike pushed his hips forward, slowly inserting his shaft inside Rainbow’s womb. Then, as her mouth opened to let out a sharp gasp, he mashed his lips against hers, silencing her cry.
Rainbow moaned loudly into Spike’s mouth as his dick continued to fill her. After several seconds, his crotch met hers, and his penis was entirely embedened in her vagina. Her tongue darted around wildly in his mouth as her hands drifted down his back, towards his rear.
Grabbing onto her boyfriend’s butt, she gave his cheeks a squeeze. Spike understood, or at least he thought he did. Having his dick inside of her felt good and all, but she wanted some ‘motion’ to make the most out of those good feelings.
He began to rock his hips back and forth, grinding his green bush against her cleanly shaved pubic area. Spike wasn’t really doing anything special, but it was appearnly doing wonders for Rainbow. She twitched and thrashed underneath him from the stimulation she was receiving. Not too long had gone by before he felt the walls of her inner vagina begin to tightene around his hard shaft.
Rainbow Dash was about to reach her first climax of the evening.
She bit her lower lip and buried her face in Spike’s neck to keep herself from screaming aloud. The orgasm left her dizzy, but heaven hornier than she was minutes before. Spike, wondering if he was really responsible for what just happened, fell backwards, his member popping out of her slit. He observed himself, realizing that his staff was soaked in a strong-smelling substance.
Then, while he was focused on his own member, Rainbow slapped him. “Oh... Fuck, Spike... Fuck...”
It wasn’t very hard, but it was enough to sting a little. “Ow! What was that for?”
Rainbow was fuming, but she didn’t look upset. A wide grin had creeped along her face. “Where did that come from, Spike? I’ve never had an orgasm like that... fuck... I’m still shaking...” Then, her eyes fell to his throbbing member, like she got a brilliant idea. “Come on, stud. Let's go.”
Rainbow got up, and in a flash Spike was being dragged towards the bathroom. She threw open the door and pulled him in, pinning him against the closed door.
Spike’s hands found themselves on Rainbow’s ample ass, which he gave a hearty squeeze. "Spike..." Rainbow Dash gasped at his touch. "Getting a little frisky, huh?" She kissed Spike’s on the neck as she dropped her bikini bottom. "I like the... Ah! enthusiasm..."
Rainbow Dash managed to laugh as Spike pinched her ass. After her first orgasm, it all felt so silly, yet so good.
Spike told her the truth, it was the only thing on his mind. “I just want to make you feel good, Rainbow.” How could he lie to her in this intimate of a situation? As Rainbow kissed his neck again, Spike moved one of his hands to Rainbow’s stomach. The underlying abs made her midsection rock solid with no give. “Sweet Celestia…”
Spike moaned softly into Rainbow’s ear as he traced the outline of one of her abdominal muscles. He could practically feel her grin as she brought her mouth right next to his ear and lightly took his lobe between her teeth.
Rainbow showed off a little as she let go of his ear. “You like ‘em? If you’re interested, I have a few… exercises we can do to get you in shape.”
The words sent a shiver up his spine and more blood to below his waist. Spike nodded, truly at a loss for words. Instead, he decided to let his actions speak. He let his hand slide further south, his middle finger coming into contact with Rainbow’s slit. She moaned as he prodded her already wet folds with his inexperienced fingers.
A sharp gasp sounded in his ear when he finally slipped into her velvety insides. Kisses peppered his jawline down to his collarbone. They were spliced with soft moans as his fingers explored her nether-regions intimately. Spike moved his thumb to the pink nub above Dash’s entrance, which earned him a satisfied shiver from Rainbow Dash. “H-H-How about we get into the shower before we continue…?”
Rainbow spoke softly between heavy breaths. Spike compiled by withdrawing his digits from Rainbow Dash. As he brought his hand up, Rainbow captured it and licked the finger that had been inside of her clean. She only gave Spike a cheeky grin as she turned and walked into the shower and turned the faucet. It sputtered once and disgorged water from the showerhead, coating Dash’s body in warm, glistening water.
Spike stared in awe, recalling the beach from the day before. When Rainbow Dash saw Spike watching her, a sexy grin formed along her lips.
She turned around so she faced the tiled wall, and she presented her plump rear to him. His eyes immediately fell to the prize between the athlete’s thighs. "Don't be shy..." She coaxed him, waving her ass in his direction. "I know you've missed it since we were on the couch..." Dash winked at him knowingly. “Trust me, it’s missed you too…”
Spike felt as though he could no longer control his actions. With his eyes glued to Rainbow Dash's well-shaped rear, he stepped forward and climbed into the shower with her. Overtaken by lust, Spike grabbed Rainbow’s rear and squeezed it tightly. He pulled her cheeks apart to give him a better view of what was now his.
She purred as Spike’s member stopped at the entrance to her slit. "That's it... Don't hold back..." He rubbed the head of his cock against her folds, using her natural lubrication to ready himself. "Mmm..." Rainbow Dash moaned through her teeth. "Please, Spike… I need you now..."
Spike's body was now moving on its own. Even if he wanted to stop himself, Spike knew he couldn't. His self control had been thrown to the wind. Slowly and gently, Spike pushed his hips forward, forcing the tip of his cock inside Rainbow Dash's slit. Both of them moaned as their bodies conjoined in ecstasy. He pushed further inside, Rainbow’s walls squeezing and pulling him deeper and deeper.
He had never felt better in his entire life, not even yesterday. Now it was different, now it was truly real and full of united passion.
"Spiiiiike..." She growled as she was pushed against the wall. "Yes... Yes, Spike... Yesssss..."
That was all the encouragement that Spike needed to bottom out inside of Rainbow Dash. He let it stay there for a moment, enjoying the warmth and pressure placed along the entirety of his cock. “Oh, Rainbow Dash…” He pulled out almost all the way, and then drilled back into Dash’s welcoming womb. A rhythm quickly developed, punctuated by little sounds from Dash every time he hilted and the slaps from his balls hitting her flesh.
Spike raised his hand and struck Rainbow’s ass, eliciting a yelp from her, but no complaints were heard. Every few thrusts, he would administer another spanking, leaving a bright red spot on her cheek. With every little moan and gasp he could feel himself drawing ever closer to climax, and that closeness was intoxicating in and of itself.
Rainbow squeaked out between moans and deep breaths. "Yes... That's... Ah! That's it, Sp-Spike... Ah! Don't stop... Don't you- Ah! dare st-stop..." Her hands were starting to slip from the tiles and her knees were beginning to buckle from the weight of the coming orgasm. Then, the punishing attack from Spike's member stopped. Confused, disappointed, and angry all at the same time, Rainbow Dash looked over her shoulder to see what had happened.
She used her hand to move her wet hair from her face, only to see Spike holding his member in his hand. "Hey! What gives, man?" She glared at Spike. "I said don't st-"
Her voice trailed away until it fell silent.
"Sp-Spike..." Rainbow Dash gasped as she felt the tip of his cock poke against her asshole. "Wha... What are you..."
Spike scrubbed the tip and shaft of his member with the warm, soapy water, effectively washing it clean of the vaginal juices that coated it. "Didn't you say you wanted to try it?" He saw Rainbow wince, but he kept at it while his free hand rubbed Rainbow’s sex slowly.
Rainbow Dash bit her lower lip. "Spike, baby… I say a lot of things, but... Ah!" She let out a pained cry as the tip of his member was forced inside. At first there was a hesitation, one that consisted of pain and new experience. "Y-Y-Yes!" She finally cried out gleefully. "I want it all inside... Fuck me in my ass, Spike!"
That was all he needed to hear. Spike groaned as he forced the rest of his member inside Rainbow Dash's tight asshole. Once the tip was fully sheathed inside, the rest of the shaft followed with ease. It was much different from the conventional way, certainly tighter and more constrained.
Spike sighed as the warmth of the foreign hole enveloped his member. "Whoa..." Slowly, he began to pull his cock out, only to force it back inside. Again and again, Spike pounded for a solid minute before he felt the need to utter coherent words again. "Rainbow Dash..." He moaned. "You're incredible... I think... I think I'm getting close..."
Rainbow Dash pleaded, looking back at Spike with big eyes. "D-D-Don't cum in there! Not inside my ass... I... I want it inside... the other place..." The words were punctuated by a gulp from Dash, obviously nervous about the sentiment. It took Spike a few moments to realize that she was referring to her vagina. Rainbow Dash wanted him to cum inside of her.
He searched her eyes, looking for a bluff or a tell that she was just joking. He found no such thing. "Are you sure?" He felt as if he was now walking on eggshells, afraid that he had misinterpreted Rainbow’s words. "What if you get pr-"
Rainbow Dash snapped at him, her face turning a deep crimson. "You let me worry about that. Just... cum inside me…” She sounded desperate. “I want it so badly… I want you so badly…" The words were sincere enough for Spike to take his cock out of her ass and began scrubbing it with his hand like he had before.
After washing his cock with the soapy water, he forced it back into the lower hole. It took him a minute to get back into the rhythm after the interruption, but soon he was closer than ever before, Spike thrusted his cock in and out of Rainbow Dash with a animalistic ferocity.
He leaned over, getting as close to her ear as possible."R-R-Rainbow Dash…” He moaned breathlessly. “Everything about you is incredible…” He groaned as he felt Rainbow’s pussy contract around his cock. “Y-Y-Your body… Your quirks and jokes… Your amazing ass…” Each reason was punctuated with a slap of her ass and a grunt as he drove his cock to its max.
Rainbow Dash’s mouth was open, but she wasn’t making any sounds. She was breathing heavily and holding her eyes closed. If Spike had to venture a guess, he would say she was as close as he was. That only drove him to say one final thing.
"I love y-"
Spike groaned as he finally achieved his climax. He plunged his cock deep inside as his testicles were emptied, shooting load after load of his thick, creamy cum into Rainbow Dash's womb. As his final spurts came, he felt Rainbow’s walls tighten around his cock, and every single one of her muscles contracted at once.
She let loose a loud moan as she came right along with him, milking his cock for every drop of seed he could give. After they exhausted themselves, the two lovers fell slowly onto the shower floor. Spike held Rainbow in his arms, his cock still inside of her. They were both breathing heavily, basking in the afterglow of their love making.
Rainbow Dash breathed heavily as she turned over to face him, a grin on her face. "You… want to finish what you were saying?"
Spike smiled back and pulled her into a long, passionate kiss. When he pulled away, he cupped her face in his hands, caressing her cheeks. "Rainbow Dash… I love you..."
Rainbow smiled and pursed her lips before laying her head on his chest. She could hear his heart racing inside. "I love you too, Spike... more than anything..."
When they were finally ready to stand up again, Rainbow Dash jumped out first. She then reached back inside to helped Spike out of the shower. Rainbow half carried him out of the bathroom, where his clothes waited for him. She watched him dress before meeting him by the door. Still naked, and very wet, Rainbow Dash wrapped her arms around Spike and pulled him into a loving kiss.
"Ehem...”
At that very moment, the door opened, and Rarity was standing in the corridor, wearing a shocked look on her face. She cleared her throat, getting their attention.
Rainbow Dash beamed at her friend before turning back to face Spike. He, for the most part, just looked mortified about the whole situation. "Good night, stud..." Then, she leaned into his ear. "I'll see ya' in the morning..." Rainbow gave her boyfriend a playful 'slap' on his rear as he walked past Rarity and into the corridor.
There was a cold tension between the fashionista and the young man, but it passed quickly. As soon as Spike left, Rarity practically slammed the door behind him.
***
"So..." Rarity’s eyes drifted up and down Rainbow Dash’s naked body before shooting her a dirty look. "How did it go?"
Rainbow could tell that Rarity was slightly buzzed and more than a little upset, but she didn’t let that bring her down. She followed her friend into the bedroom and collapsed on the bed, her wet limbs splayed out over the comforter. "It... was... awesome!"
Rarity pursed her lips, actually bringing herself to smile at her friend’s blissful state. "Hmm... I'm glad to hear it. Why don't you tell me all about it while you get some clothes on."
Rainbow Dash chuckled as she rolled on her back, thrusting her breasts into the air. "Rarity..." She laughed as she collected her thoughts. "Having no clothes on was the best part..." She let out a long, happy sigh. ”Oh, Rarity... Where should I begin?"
Spike woke up to a wonderful smell, the enticing smell of breakfast. His eyes fluttered open as he was drawn out of his sleepy state by his nose. He crawled out of his bed and dragged himself to the dresser, where he proceeded to put on a fresh set of clean clothes. Stopping by the mirror, he ran his fingers through his messy, green hair.
He felt better about himself than he had in a very long time. The very act of just having a real girlfriend had filled him with oodles of confidence that he had only fabricated in the past. "What a night..."
He watched himself in the mirror, turning his head to the side as he looked himself over. Spike pulled his shirt collar down, examining the hickey that rested right above his collarbone. It was a badge of honor for most, but for him it was something he had to explain to Twilight. He had no doubt in his mind that the events of the previous night were real. The mark on his neck was proof of that.
His heart leaped in his chest at the thought of seeing Rainbow Dash again, after their 'date', but his thoughts of love and lust were interrupted by a monstrous growl from his stomach. Spike quickly walked out of the bedroom and into the joint living and kitchen area.
Fluttershy sat on the sofa, reading a nature magazine. She smiled at Spike and offered him a friendly wave. Spike smiled and waved back before turning his attention to the kitchen area, where Twilight worked over the stove. A plate full of sizzling bacon was already prepared, and she had begun working on scrambled eggs. "Good morning, Spike." Twilight hummed cheerfully, looking over her shoulder. "Breakfast’s almost ready. It’ll be just a few more minutes.”
Spike didn’t know if he could last that long. The previous night had certainly taken a lot out of him.
“You didn’t get back until after we were asleep. How was your date last night?” Twilight had figured out that Spike went on a date. That was no surprise. She could easily assume the role of a detective when she needed to.
“Well…” Spike started to address the complicated question when he was interrupted by a knock at the door. “I’ll get it!” He made a dash for the door, glad that he had been offered a way out of the explanation he was going to have to come up with. Spike strode over to the door and opened it revealing Rainbow Dash in all of her short-short wearing glory.
Hearts instantly filled his vision, and he had to stop himself from embracing her. After all, he didn’t want to tell Twilight or Fluttershy just yet. Even though she knew he went on a date last night, it was clear she didn't know who he was with.
"Rainbow Dash..." Spike’s breath fell short as he greeted her.
Rainbow Dash shot him a strange look back. "Hey, Spike." She spoke dismissively, slipping past him. "Hey, Twi, Rarity got up early and bought some new bikinis for us to try on, and... Whoa... Something smells awesome in here!"
*Wh-What? That can't be right...*
He watched from the door as Rainbow made her way over to the counter that was opposite Twilight and hopped on a stool. "It's almost ready. Try to be patient.”
She was starting to sound a little more frustrated, now, having so many people breathing down her neck about breakfast.
Spike didn’t care about that though, the breakfast. He was more interested in Rainbow’s disinterest in him. He stood beside her spot on the counter and just stared at her, eyes full of worry. "H-H-Hey, Rainbow Dash..." He tried to suppress a nervous laugh, but failed miserably. "Hey... How are you... feeling?"
He got a strange look from both Rainbow and Twilight, one that only made him worry more and more, filling him with confusion. What happened was real, so why was she acting like she had never met him? "I... I'm feeling alright, I guess... You're really close to me, Spike... Scoot over a bit."
Rainbow kept her eyes on the stove. Spike tried to place his hand on Rainbow Dash's leg discretely before she slapped his hand away and shot him a glare. She hissed at him in a hushed tone. "Spike, what is wrong with you?!"
Spike's throat closed up, and his heart plummeted into his stomach. The world started to spin around him and even Dash seemed to grow more and more distant with every second that passed. "Wha-What do you mean?" He stuttered out quietly as he inched closer to her. "What about last night? We... We had..." Spike's lip began to quiver. "I thought..."
He was having a panic attack, he knew the feeling well enough to confirm that fact. The cold look on Rainbow Dash's face quickly melted away, and she placed a soft hand on Spike's shoulder. He had half expected the hand to turn from warm to cold and end in a slap across his face. Instead, the opposite happened.
"I'm just messing with you, stud..." She whispered into his ear. "I didn't mean to make you cry." Dash gave him a little smile and a sorry expression. Obviously, she wasn’t used to being around someone so… sensitive.
He folded his arms defiantly, his chest swelling with the feeling of relief. "I... I wasn't crying..." Then, he broke and let his fraction of a facade fall apart. "Don't... ever do that again... please..." He didn’t like that feeling at all, panic and hopelessness. It left a pit in his soul that was impossible to ignore.
Rainbow Dash nodded her head as she discreetly placed a hand on his leg, rubbing his upper thigh affectionately. "Of course… No more teasing..."
Spike glared at her unhappily. "That wasn't 'teasing'..." It was torture in the smallest form, but a massive blow to his confidence. Their private conversation was interrupted by Twilight placing plates by them on the counter.
"You can dig in." She ran a hand through her mess that she called her hair. "I'm going to take a quick shower and then we can head out.”
When Twilight was out of earshot, Rainbow Dash leaned over to Spike. "The shower was my favorite part... You know, the part when you came inside of me..." Spike managed to crack a smile and a blush as she planted a quick kiss on his cheek. "There's that smile..." She chuckled before taking a bite out of a large pancake, without any syrup. "Mmm... This stuff's great..."
Spike motioned to the fluffy flapjack that Rainbow held in her hand with his fork. “You don’t want any syrup or anything on that?” He couldn’t imagine eating a pancake without any of the sugary sap that was supposed to adorn it.
Dash took another bite out of her food. “That’s all sugar, dude, useless carbs. The last thing I want is to ruin my diet.”
Spike was going to bring up how she had been drinking beer last night, the most grievous of empty calories, but he decided against it and instead opted to finish his food in peace. He was already half way through his eggs when Fluttershy arrived at the counter to join them.
Rainbow Dash had dismounted from the counter and was instead sitting on the barstool next to him. Spike was thankful for the overhang the counter provided. It did well to hide Rainbow Dash's hand massaging his cock through his pants.
Spike looked towards her, trying to suppress a variety of things he wanted to do at the moment. "So... When are going to tell them?"
Rainbow licked a bit of egg from her lower lip, her thumb rubbing her head slowly. "Tell them 'what'?"
Spike looked down at his food and let out a long sigh, then moved her hand from his crotch. "We need to tell them that we're dating, don't we?” It was a subject that had been on the back of his thoughts since the events that transpired the night before. “We can’t just keep it from them forever.” He pressed her further, hoping that Fluttershy was too polite to eavesdrop on them.
Rainbow pursed her lips and eyed the plate before her. “Maybe… Do you think we should wait until Twilight gets back?"
Spike nodded his head before taking a sip from his glass of water. That would be the best idea. Twilight would be the first one of their friends that deserved to know. "Right... We need to be subtle about this. I don't know how Twilight might take it." He was fully expecting a meltdown or a shouting match between Twilight and Dash by the end of the day, and he was not looking forward to it. "Or Fluttershy..."
Rainbow Dash chuckled, looking past Spike in the pink-haired girl’s direction. "I'm sure she'll take it well."
Spike couldn’t tell if that was sarcasm or if Dash was being honest. Would Fluttershy even voice her concerns if she had any? Several minutes later, the distant sound of running water stopped.
Twilight Sparkle emerged from the bathroom with a towel around her body and returned to the kitchen area. She made her own plate and began to quickly scarf down the food voraciously.
Rainbow Dash chuckled, earning an annoyed look from the towel-clad woman. "No clothes today, Twilight? I like it. It’s a good look for you.”
Twilight held the towel close to her breasts as she filled a glass from the sink. "I just want to eat and get the day started. Just give me a minute, and I’ll get ready.” True to her word, Twilight had already cleared half of her plate by the time she was done speaking.
Rainbow Dash nudged Spike's leg under the counter. Spike’s heart doubled its rate and sent his nerves skyrocketing. The moment of truth, of reckoning, was now upon him. He steadied his breath, but couldn’t do the same to his nerves. "Hold on, Twi..." Rainbow held out a hand, stopping her. "Spike wants to tell you something. Isn't that right, Spike?"
Twilight turned to face Spike, obviously intrigued, and his face turned red. "Right..." Spike twiddled his thumbs under the counter. "Uh... Well... You know that date I went on last night?” It was too hard to get out in a single sentence. There were too many ways to word it, and none of them fit the role Spike wanted them to. “Well... I was... I, uh...”
Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes and took Spike's hand in her own. He assumed it was a sign of a united front and confidence, but it failed. Spike fumbled with the words and couldn’t find any way to broach the subject.
She raised their clasped hands above the counter, showing Twilight and Fluttershy. “I had sex with Spike last night.” She spoke confidently, squeezing Spike’s hand in her own for Twilight to see. "We're dating now, and I just thought you'd like to know 'cause you live with him."
Fluttershy coughed a mouthful of eggs across the counter, and Twilight's jaw dropped as she turned to face Spike. Rainbow smiled, delighting in the absurd reactions of their friends. Spike only gulped and laughed nervously. "Is... this true, Spike?" Twilight finally found her words after a few seconds of moving her mouth without any sound coming out. “I… I mean, really, you and Rainbow Dash?”
Spike's cheeks were burning with embarrassment, but he nodded his head. Twilight was the ultimate challenge for someone who he was dating to pass. She was the bar, and failing it would make his life harder. Spike sent up a prayer to whoever was listening that Twilight would be accepting.
Then, Twilight slowly nodded her head, the universal sign of approval. "Hmm... Congratulations." She managed a baffling smile. "If you're happy, then I'm fine with it. Just… be safe, alright?” Twilight then walked off, back to the bathroom, leaving a disbelieving Spike and smiling Dash in her wake.
Rainbow Dash laughed aloud and wrapped her arms around Spike before planting a wet kiss on his lips. “See? I told you she’d take it well..." Then, she leaned in close to whisper into Spike's ear. "Now... Finish your plate and get your swimsuit on..."
"Wh-What for?" He was sure the answer was going to be one he liked, but he couldn’t help but approach with apprehension.
In return, Dash gave him a sexy, predatory grin. "Let's just say... I've been thinking about you all morning, and I've got an itch in a place I can't reach..."
Rainbow Dash stood up from the counter and began walking towards the door. Spike watched her the entire way, but his eyes were mostly watching her hips sway from side to side.
*So much for 'slow'...* His member began to expand and pulse in his briefs at the thought of what was to come. *I love her so much...*
At the door, Rainbow Dash turned back around and gave him a subtle 'wink'. "Seriously, Spike..." Her voice sounded commanding and passionate. "Don't keep me waiting..."
Out on the beach, Spike and Rainbow Dash walked hand in hand, swing their arms and kicking up sand like they were in a romantic movie. Seagulls cried overhead, waves crashed on the shore, and the sun beat down on them mercilessly. Spike hadn’t been outside the hotel for more than a few minutes, and he was already feeling a burn on his back and shoulders. Rainbow’s skin, on the other hand, faired much better. She tanned easily and didnt burn unless she was in the sun for an unreasonably long time.
As they walked, Spike tried to keep his thoughts and eyes ahead, and not on the lusty athlete to his left. Back at the hotel, she’d promised him attention and an opportunity to get under her bikini. The thought excited him and sent his heart thundering against his chest, but he wanted to enjoy spending time with her as his girlfriend.
Luckily, the growing pain on his shoulders was making it easier to get his muddy mind off of sex. “Uh... Hey, Dash, do you still have any...”
Before Spike could finish his sentence Rainbow surprised him by revealing a small bottle of sunscreen from her beach bag. It was travel-sized, making Spike wonder just what else she was hiding in there. Surely, even a woman with a sex drive half the size of Rainbow’s would bring a ‘toy’ on her vacation, and as his new partner proved the day before, she was no stranger to getting frisky on the open dunes.
Rainbow Dash tossed him the little bottle. “Go ahead, stud. You’re turning into a red crayon again.”
Spike figured she must have been referring to the last time she left him asleep on the beach, after she blew him for the first time. “Yeah... Very funny, Rainbow...” The thought of that moment on the sand plagued Spike at the back of his mind. What happened a day ago seemed years away, far in the distant past.
He gripped Rainbow’s hand even tighter out of the fear that she might simply vanish, leaving him alone on the beach. Talk about being clingy... but that’s exactly what Spike was. Now that he had a woman he really cared about, someone he’d devote his life to, he couldn’t spare the thought of losing her. Rainbow must have sensed what he was thinking, or more likely, she felt his grip tighten and figured he was upset.
They stopped in front of a brightly colored umbrella protruding from the sand. Spike noticed holes in the sand arranged in patterns. By the look of things, someone had been sitting there recently, and they took their chairs with them when they left.
Spike wanted to keep moving, not wishing to sit underneath someone else’s property, no mater how bad his sunburn got. Rainbow, on the other hand, was already sitting down. She fell clumsily on her rear, almost knocking the unbrella over. Looking up at Spike, she smiled and motioned for him to sit next to her, dragging her fingers through the sand. “Come on, baby. Join me.”
Spike hesitated, but a quick look up and down the beach told him whoever was there before them was gone and not likely to return soon. The tone of Rainbow’s voice also hinted that it was an order, not a request. When Spike didn’t reply immediately, she grabbed his hand and pulled him down. The young man too fell on his ass, hitting the sand with a soft ‘thud’.
Rainbow eyed him with a smile. “You’ve got to relax, Spike. We have this spot to ourselves. Twilight went to the pool with Fluttershy and Applejack, Pinkie Pie went back to the pier with some guy she met last night, and I think Rarity went back to the room after she brought us our new bikinis.”
Spike’s ears felt hot at the sound of his former crush’s name, but he didn’t open his mouth. Being so fresh into his relationship with Rainbow Dash, he didn’t want to do anything to rock the metaphorical ship and upset her. Rarity meant a lot to him, as one of his closest friends, but he loved Rainbow, and only her.
She leaned in close, breathing down his neck. “No one is going to bother us out here...” Spike felt a tingling sensation travle down his spine as her lips brushed against his ear. “Now, why don’t you loosen up a little? We’re on vacation, man.”
They stared out across the water, the endless blue horizon. It was a little mesmerizing. The sun was position in a way that allowed the light to refract along the surface of the water in a way that dazzled him. Coupled with the distant sound of rolling waves, the water was actually beginning to calm him.
Rainbow fell on her back, raising her arms behind her head. Her body opened up to the sun, and she welcomed the warmth its glow gave her.
Spike looked down at her. With each gentle breath, her chest rose and fell, catching the young man’s eye. Still under the shade of the umbrella, Spike silently debated leaving to lay beside his girlfriend. He reached for the bottle of sunscreen Rainbow had given him and emptied its contens completely into his hand. She looked so beautiful laying in the sand, and he couldn’t spare the thought of being away from her.
Spike rubbed the white cream into his skin, covering his legs, arms, chest, and much of his face. Neglecting his back, he figured he’d be facing the sun, so it might be alright this one time. He continued to rub the cream into his skin until it disappeared. It was a weird feeling, hot and slippery, kind of oily.
He couldn’t wait any longer. Rainbow was just a foot away, waiting for him. He pulled the sunglasses on top of his head down, covering his eyes before crawling out from under the umbrella and laid down next to Rainbow. His head was level with hers, but the older athlete’s feet extended far beyond his own. By her side, he reached out until his fingers wrapped around hers.
Rainbow chuckled softly and returned the sentiment, gently massaging his hand between her thumb and index finger. Spike closed his eyes. The sunscreen was certainly doing its job. The once burning sun that caused his skin to turn red and peel merely enveloped him in warmth. If this was the best of what the beach had to offer, Spike’s mind began to wonder how things would be upon their return to Ponyville.
He decided to ask. “Hey, Rainbow...”
He felt her shift in the sand. “Yeah?”
Spike bit his lower lip. He knew what he wanted to say, but how to say it without sounding too pushy was another mystery. “What’s going to happen when we get back home?”
Rainbow opened her eyes at last and glanced over at him. His hand felt a little heavier in hers now. “What do you mean, Spike?”
That was a good question. Spike still wasn’t really sure what he was trying to get across. “I guess... I just want to know how this is going to work back home, you and me being together...”
Rainbow raised an eyebrow. “You mean, like... living together?”
The silence that followed her question told Spike it was a sensitive topic, one they probably weren’t ready for. Spike was just a kid, compared to her. Moving in to Rainbow’s place required little more maturity than Spike felt he was capable of. “I don’t know... I guess I’m getting ahead of myself.”
He tried to avoid his girlfriend’s gaze, wanting the conversation to be over, but she surprised him with a gentle kiss on the cheek. “That’s a nice thought, Spike. I definitely want you to move in with me someday, but a few things need to happen first.”
Spike’s ears began to feel hot. Living with Rainbow Dash was on the table. “Things? What things?”
Rainbow shrugged her shoulders and adjusted her bikini top with her free hand. “Well, first of all, you need to graduate, bud. Twilight might not like us living together when you’ve got studying to do.”
Spike let out an annoyed sigh. That would take another four years, at least, having just finished high school and on the brink of college. He was already enrolled at Ponyville State, where he would start in the upcoming Fall. “Alright... That’s fair, I guess...”
Rainbow let out a soft giggle and massaged his hand with her own. “You know I’ll be waiting for you, and since you’ll be away most of the time, I’m gonna fuck you every chance I can get.”
Typical Rainbow, going from sweet to lewd in an instant. Spike felt his shaft hardening at her dirty tone. It quickly became apparent to the young man that she knew exactly what she was doing. Rainbow wanted him aroused. Her free hand crossed over her body and onto his, landing right on his stiffening cock.
She rubbed him through his swim trunks, squeezing his cock gently. “Mmm... My little guy’s not so little anymore, is he?”
Spike wanted to say something in return, but he was stopped by a shadow that descended over them. Even Rainbow looked surprised. She quickly retracted her hand and looked up.
His cheeks flushed red as he tried to conseal his boner before looking up as well, figuring the previous tenants had returned for their umbrella.
It wasn’t a stranger.
Standing over them, Rarity held a bottle of wine in her hand, Cabernet Sauvignon. It looked exspensive, but it didn’t look like it was helping the bad mood she appeared to be in. “Rainbow Dash... Spike...”
Spike swallowed nervously. Even though Rarity wore sunglasses, he could tell she was looking right at him. “Hey, R-R-Rarity... What are you doing out here?”
Rainbow scowled up at her. She knew exactly why Rarity was here. Rarity was here to challenge her for Spike. Like a beast guarding her mate from a competitor, Rainbow got to her feet and took a defensive stance between Rarity and Spike.
Still on his ass, Spike looked up in amazement at the scene unfolding before him. For a brief moment, it looked like a physical alteration was inevitable, but no violence came. Instead, Rarity held up the bottle in her hand, offering it to Rainbow.
The athlete took the wine hesitantly and gave it a careful ‘sniff’. “Whoa... That’s some fancy stuff, Rarity.”
With class and a slight buzz, Rarity brushed her dark hair out of her eyes. “You can have the rest, darling. I have some business with our dear Spike...”
Rainbow, with the bottle in hand, narrowed her eyes crossed her arms across her chest. “What kind of business?”
Rarity raised a hand to her face and removed her sunglasses, revealing her red eyes. It became painfully clear that she had been very upset recently. “Last night wasn’t enjoyable for me. I lost a favor, wasted an exspensive dinner, and most importantly, I lost a date with you, Spike...” Each word hit him in the chest like a rubber mallet. Rarity rubbed her eyes and sniffles softly before resuming her lady-like stature again. “I want recompense for what I’ve suffered on this vacation.”
Rainbow’s glare softened a little. She knew Spike had left Rarity for her the night before, but she didn’t know just how hard it hit the diva. Her roommate had played it off cool.
Spike wasn’t sure if he was going to like what that mean, ‘recompense’. He hoped that didn’t mean paying her back for her troubles. He didn’t have any money.
Rainbow looked down at Spike, then back at Rarity. “What did you have in mind?”
Rarity paused to let out a sigh, placing a hand on her hip. “If I can’t have the date with Spike I was promised, then I want the night that would have surely followed...”
Both Spike and Rainbow were speechless. Looking into Rarity’s eyes, they could tell she was serious. If Rainbow didn’t want a fight before, Spike was certain she did now. He was afraid he’d have to jump in between the two of them before their fists started flying. The last thing he wanted was his best friends to fight over him.
Dash shrugged her shoulders casually. “Alright.”
Spike’s ears twitched. He couldn’t have heard that right.
Rainbow couldn’t seriously have just agreed to Rarity’s proposition. Rarity looked equally confused, cocking her head to the side. “You... You’re fine with it?”
Rainbow shook her head. “No, I’m not. Spike is my boyfriend, but I cheated you out of him, so I owe you one.” Then, she looked down at Spike and let out a long sigh. “He’s all yours, just this one time.” Spike wanted to ask if he had a say in all of this, seeing as Rainbow was passing him off to Rarity like a sex toy. Rainbow sat back down and lowered herself onto her back, resuming her previous position. “Have fun.”
Still on his ass and clueless as to what had just happened, Spike looked up as Rarity approached him. She knelt in the sand in front of him, dropping to her knees. “Ra-Rarity... I... We... Ah!”
Her hand had found his throbbing cock, still hard from the stimulation Rainbiw gave him moments before. “You heard Rainbow... Let’s you and me have some fun, darling...” She was rubbing his member through his swim trunks, pinching the shaft and causing the boy to moan. “I wanted you so badly last night, Spike. You would have made me a very happy girl after our dinner...”
Rainbow was to their left, basking in the sun. Spike couldn’t beileve she was just sitting there and letting Rarity have her way. “Rainbow!”
His girlfriend opened her eyes and looked up. “What?”
He was pleading with his eyes. Fucking Rarity would be a dream come true, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it while dating Rainbow Dash. Especially not right in front of her.
Rainbow sighed and sat upright. “Spike, it’s cool. I’m allowing it just this once, so don’t get any funny ideas... Don’t you remember all of the stuff I told you, about pleasing get a high class girl like Rarity?”
Rarity frowned and looked at her. “Wait, pleasing a girl like me? What are you talking about?”
Repositioning herself on her knees over Spike, Rainbow placed her hand on the bulge tenting his swim trunks, right next to Rarity’s. She began to pull the garments down, and Spike’s boner stood at full attention, falling over onto his stomach. Rainbow gripped the shaft of his member and began jerking him firmly. “I told you Rarity was really into this stuff.” She glanced in Rarity’s direction. “Isn’t that right?” The diva’s face was bright red as she watched Rainbow rub Spike off. She looked like she was mezmorized by the motion of her hand on his shaft. “Go ahead, Rarity. He’s not too big for you, is he?”
The tone of her voice sounded like a challenge. Rarity snapped out of her trance and pulled her hair back. “No, of course not.”
Spike was dead silent. He held his breath as Rarity leaned forward, opening her mouth. Then, her lips closed around his penis. Rarity’s mouth was warm and wet. Fireworks exploded in Spike’s mind as arcs of electricity shot up and down his spine, but Rarity didn’t stop there. Little by little, she swallowed his shaft until her lips touched his crotch, pressing her nose against his stomach.
Rarity had taken his entire cock inside her mouth. After savoring the moment for a few seconds, she pulled her head back, and Spike’s member fell sloppily out of her mouth. Rainbow looked impressed. “That’s an incredible gag reflex... or a lack of one, I guess.”
Rarity giggled sweetly as she admired her work. Spike looked like he had just seen the face of an angel, and his dick was slippery and soaked with her saliva. “I can’t even take the whole thing. Spike’s a bit of a stud, isn’t he?”
Rarity nodded her head. “He certainly is... Now, what are these things you’ve been telling Spike about behind my back?”
Rainbow held up her hands in an ‘I’m Innocent’ gesture. “All good things, I promise. I was just telling him about some of your kinks and the things you liked.” She reached over her shoulder and rubbed the back of her head. “Uhhhh... I’m super horny, to be honest. Should we just skip the foreplay and do this?”
Rarity touched her chest, raising her eyebrows. “You’re asking me?”
Spike looked back and forth between the two girls like he was watching a tennis match. “Yeah... Let’s do this, Rarity, right now. I’m game if you are.”
Rarity took a moment to think about it before nodding her head. “This... isn’t exactly how I though this morning would go...” She looked at Spike, batting her eyes. “As long as I get the first ride, I’m happy...” Spike propped himself up on his elbows as Rarity took his shaft in her hand. “Come on, Spike... Show me what you’ve got.”
She leaned forward and swallowed his cock whole. The sloppy, wet sounds sent shivers down his spine. While Rarity was bobbing up and down on his shaft, Rainbow was undressing. She was already wearing practically nothing to begin with, so the bikini top and bottom were gone in seconds.
Completely nude, she crawled up to Spike and cupped his face in her hands. “Ah... She’s making you feel good, stud... I can tell. Come here...” Rainbow kissed him hotly, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Feeling bold, he placed a hand on her chest, squeezing the athlete’s breasts affectionately.
Seeing this as she sucked Spike off, Rarity’s eyes narrowed. She was not about to be outdone by Rainbow. With his dick still in her mouth, she pulled the strings of her bikini between the cups, undoing the knot. Her breasts fell free, bouncing as she tossed her top to the wind. Rarity licked Spike’s shaft from the base to the tip as his member popped out of her mouth. “Why don’t you try these on for size, darling...”
She pushed her flesh mounds together, trapping Spike’s penis in between. The boy moaned aloud in Rainbow’s mouth. Through the flesh of Rarity’s gargantuan breasts, Spike felt a steady ‘thumping’. He wasn’t sure if it was his own blood pulsing through his hardened member or Rarity’s heartbeat. She rubbed his cock between her tits, putting pressure on the shaft from all sides in a cushion of warmth. The kiss with Rainbow broke, and he gasped for air.
Rainbow looked back. “Oh, Rarity...” Seeing what her friend was doing, she became painfully aware of the inadequate size of her own boobs compared to Rarity’s. Then, she got a dirty idea. “Open wide, Spike.”
Rainbow swung her right leg over the perplexed boy’s head and straddled his face. Eyes wide, Spike watched as her ass came into view, and her dripping slit slowly descended towards him. His lips mashed against the wet folds of her slit, and the bitter taste of her fluids travled across his tongue. The motions of his tongue gave Rainvow immense amounts of satisfaction as well, bringing a wide smile to her face. “Good boy, Spike... Keep it up.”
Then, she set her eyes on Rarity, who was still focused on the cock between her breasts. Rainbow chuckled and placed her hands on the diva’s shoulders. “Poor Rarity... All she wanted was a little love and attention...” Rarity looked up at her as Rainbow’s hands travled down to her chest, eventually groping her tits. “Well... You’re going to get it...”
Rainbow caressed her friend’s cheek, drawing her fingers under the girl’s chin and pulled her into a tender kiss. Rarity made no attempt to object or pull away, falling into the kiss. She reciprocated the action sweetly, giving Rainbow a wet smooch in return. Their lips parted, leaving a thin strand of saliva to connect them. “Rainbow Dash, that was... unexpected.”
The athlete smirked, brushing the fallen hair from Rarity’s eyes. “You looked kinda cute. I couldn’t help myself. Now, are you going to fuck Spike, or am I just going to have to take him myself?”
Rarity looked down. The cock nestled in her bosom looked like it was primed and ready to explode. She licked her lips in anticipation. It was everything she wanted, everything she had been dreaming about. To take Spike inside of her would be a moment of fulfillment in more ways than one. Rarity couldn't wait any longer.
She kicked back and pulled her bikini bottom forward, down her legs until she kicked it from her feet, sending the swimwear flying into the distance. Now, as naked and exsposed as Rainbow, she mounted Spike, spreading her legs across his hips. Rarity descended onto the shaft, holding it up with one hand while she balanced herself with the other.
Rainbow’s grin stretched from ear to ear as she watched her friend slowly fall. When the head penetrated her, Rarity let out a sharp gasp. It felt bigger than it looked, and that was saying something. After the engorged head passed through, the rest of the shaft followed with ease. “Ahhhhhh... Spike... You’re so... Ah! Fuck!” She reached the bottom, fully burying his cock inside of her.
Rainbow laughed. “He’s got quite the girth, doesn’t he?”
Rarity managed a weak nod. Her mind was clouded, leaving her unable to form coherent thoughts or words. It was pure pleasure, pure bliss. All of her nerves and sensors were firing off at once. It was like fireworks exploding in her mind as Spike’s thick member throbbed inside of her, the walls of her inner vagina closing tightly around his shaft. “Ah, Spike!”
Rarity threw her head back and let out a breathy moan. Grinding her crotch against his, she added further stimulation to the experience, giving them both the pleasure they desired. All the while, Spike drilled his tongue into Rainbow’s clit, driving the athlete wild. Horny beyond all rational thought, she didn’t know who to focus on, her boyfriend or Rarity, whose tits were bouncing like a whore’s as she lifted herself up and descended again and again.
Taken by Rarity’s bust, Rainbow grabbed them, startling her as she pulled a nipple towards her mouth. Her lips latched on, and she began sucking on Rarity’s huge breasts, swapping back and forth between the right and left one while playing with the other. “Ah, Rainbow! You naughty girl... That feels- Ah! ... feels nice... Don’t stop... Oh, please don’t stop...”
Rarity laughed aloud as she held her friend close, stroking her multi-colored hair as she suckled her tits. Rainbow was nearing her second climax, and she moaned into Rarity’s cleavage as a thick stream of cum squirted from her pussy and into Spike’s mouth, some trickling down his chin and neck. The diva on Spike’s hips was begining to feel a little numb from the raw sex, but she didn’t relent. She needed to finish, but more importantly, she needed Spike to finish in her.
Rainbow left her friend’s breasts and travled upward, leaving a trail of kisses until she reached her face. Wrapping her arms around Rarity, she beamed and pulled her in close. “Come on, Rarity... Let’s finish this...”
Rainbow planted a hot kiss on her lips before lifting herself off of Spike. Laying down beside them, she motioned for Rarity to do the same. Reluctantly, she followed Rainbow’s instruction and fell from Spike’s member, laying beside Rainbow.
Rainbow took her boyfriend’s hand in her own and met his eyes. “Go on, Spike. Go get her...”
Spike understood, and he eyed Rarity eagerly. She was waiting patiently, watching his every move as he climbed on top of her. Rainbow watched with interest as well as she slipped her fingers inside herself in an attempt to replicate the same feelings brought by the young man’s cock. Rarity, like Rainbow Dash, was much larger than Spike, having many more years of age, but that didn’t stop the young man from assuming a dominant position over her.
With her legs spread, she whimpered anxiously. “Sp-Spike?”
His eyes met hers. “Yeah, Rarity?”
He had her pinned now, holding her hands down and forcing his body onto her’s with the tip of his penis brushing against the entrance to her love hole. “Fuck me... please... Fuck... me...”
Spike didn’t say a word. He glanced over towards Rainbow, who grinned and nodded her head, prompting him to continue. Instinct took over, and he pushed his hips forward, sliding the tip of his cock inside.
Rarity’s moans flowed from her mouth like honey, only fueling Spike’s lust. “Ah... Fill me up...”
The younger boy’s vision narrowed as he pushed his cock deep inside her, inch by inch. At that moment, there was only him and Rarity. Nothing else mattered as they connected in body and spirit. Fully inside of her, Spike began to rock his hips, pulling out ever so slightly before thrusting his member back inside.
With each thrust, his crotch slapped against hers, and Rarity expelled a gentle moan. Her breasts bounced up and down wildly as the sex grew more intense. Rainbow fingered herself furiously, pinching her clit between her thumb and index finger as she watched. “That’s it, Spike... Fuck her good, but save some for me...”
Her voice sounded muffled and distant. His own heartbeat thundered in his mind, and all he could focus on was Rarity’s lips as she breathed and moaned heavily. “Oh... Oh... Oh... Fuck, Spike!”
Rarity let out a cry as she reached her peak. The walls of her vagina slammed together, crushing his member and putting a great amount of pressure on the shaft. Having been close for a while, on the edge of a powerful orgasm, Spike couldn’t hold back. He bit his lip and moaned her name as he arrived, releasing his load inside of the fashionista. With each contraction of his muscles, another wad of cum fired from his penis and into her womb.
There was silence between them.
Only the calls of seagulls overhead could be heard. Rarity let out a satisfied moan and took the shocked Spike’s face in her hands, pulling him into a sweet kiss. Several seconds passed before they broke apart. Spike, completely worn, couldn’t hold himself up any longer. He collapsed onto his side next to Rarity, inbetween her and Rainbow.
The athlete wrapped her free arm around him as she licked her own fingers clean. “Well, Rarity, what did you think?”
Rarity beamed as she basked in the afterglow of sex, absentmindedly rubbing her stomach where Spike’s seed had splashed onto her. “I think I’ll need to take a pill when we get back to Ponyville... but that was incredible.” She curled up next to Spike on the opposite side of Rainbow and planted quick kiss on his cheek. “Thank you...”
After his orgasm, Spike’s mind had begun to clear. His heart still pulsed furiously in his chest, but he was more aware of the world around him and the beautiful women by his sides.
Rainbow appeared overhead. “I can tell you look a little beat, stud... I don’t mind waiting for my turn. How about tonight, after dinner?”
Spike nodded his head. It sounded like an awesome plan. “Yeah, sure thing, Rainbow.”
“May I join?”
Spike and Rainbow looked up. Rarity shrugged innocently, drawing a finger across Spike’s chest as she eyed his flacid member.
“I mean... We didn’t get to do half of those things you were telling Spike I liked. I understand he’s your boyfriend and all, but...” Her voice fell silent, and she abandoned the idea, figuring it was over. She had gotten her wish and gotten closer to Spike than she ever though possible. That would have to be good enough.
Rainbow did something unexpected, to both Rarity and Spike, and she laughed. “Rarity, is that all? You’re right, you know. Spike is mine... but I can share.” She looked at him and poked his nose in a playful manor. “What do ya’ say, stud? Are we going to make this date tonight a three way?”
Spike couldn’t believe his ears. What did he do to be in the position he was in? What happened in his life to lead him to where he was now? Spending the night with Rainbow and Rarity, his girlfriend and lifelong crush? How could he possibly say ‘no’ to that?
When he nodded his head, Rainbow pursed her lips and let out a sly whistle. “Whew... I wonder what Twilight would think of this...”
Rarity giggled and nodded. “You’re right, darling... It’s so dirty and taboo. I love it.”
Spike wasn’t sure if he could stay awake. After what he had just been through, he didn’t have the strength to lift his arms or legs. He could already feel his body shutting down. The girls beside him had left, standing up to gather their things, but he could still hear their muffled voices.
“Is he going to be alright, dear?”
“Yeah... Spike’s a real stallion. He’ll come around in an hour or so. Let’s hit the pool before going inside. If Twilight and the others are gone, I want to feel those huge jugs of yours again...”
“Oh, you’re awful! Lead the way, Rainbow Dash.”
Their footsteps in the sand began to grow farther away as his eyes closed.
