Hearth's Warming Music
“Ah what a great way to end the week. I’ll have to thank Pinkie for the last batch of these muffins” Anon said to himself. Looking out the window in his kitchen and watching the snowfall as the sun set behind the horizon. The street lights illuminating the snow covered streets of Ponyville were a sight he had grown fond of.
He was quite pleased with himself and what he’d accomplished. In the 3 years that he’d been in Equestria, Anon had done well. Since he didn’t have a specialized talent or whatever he took odd jobs around. He was a freight mover in Manehattan, a rodey in Trottingham, and an equipment specialist in Los Pegasus. After working hard for so long he saved up enough bits to move into his own house. Settling on Ponyville for a couple reasons the main one being it was cheaper the second was more personal.
“I should get eggnog for Hearth’s Warming. Maybe some popcorn too” Anon thought to himself. He looked around his house and smiled. It wasn’t much but it was home to him. He found a house reminiscent of a cabin he frequented on vacations on earth. It was two bedrooms with a rustic feel to it. The scent of Cedarwood the cabin was made of filled the interior, along with the lavender candles he had going.
Anon's couch had a small wooden coffee table in front of the fireplace and next to said fireplace was a small t.v he used to watch Equestrias old movies. Deciding to hold off on the mindless entertainment Anon opted for his favorite pastime, playing the saxophone. Leaving his kitchen and sitting down on his couch. He felt his feet against the faux fur rug he began to warm up in front of the fire. He removed the instrument from its case and began to tune it.
“I might be a little rusty, a few months away from this might-” Anon’s thoughts were interrupted by a knock at his door.
“I wonder who that is?” He thought as he carefully set the instrument back in its case and got up. Walking over to the door the knocking came again a little heavier this time.
“I’m coming! Don't worry- Oh hey Tavi!” Anon said happily, opening the door. Looking at her, Anon saw a light grey earth pony with a dark grey mane wearing a navy scarf and a bag tio her left. Looking back at him were her large mulberry eyes. He had gotten lost in them more than a few times but he didn’t need to tell her that.
“Hello Anon, do you mind if I come in?” Octavia asked, shivering in the doorway. Anon snapping from his thoughts was not one to keep a lady waiting. He stepped aside and motioned her in.
“Of course Tavi, you’re always welcome. Here let me help you with that” Anon said, grabbing the bag Octavia brought. Octavia blushed and tried to hide it in her scarf as she walked past Anon.
“Here I’ll take that too,” Anon said, looking at Octavia's scarf. Octavia gave a sigh of relief once Anon shut the door and hung her scarf up behind it. Taking the bag with him Anon made his way to his coffee table to set the bag down.
“Oh that should go in the refrigerator, I don’t want it to go bad.” Octavia said standing by the fire.
“Oh what’d ya get Tavi?” Anon asked curiously. The mare turned and smiled at him causing Anon to flinch. Why did she have to look at him like that, Anon thought? His heart couldn’t take how adorable she was.
“You mentioned how much you love Eggnog, so I um…” Octavia trailed off. When she met Anon’s gaze she noticed how he was looking between the bag and Octavia. She giggled when she saw the excited look on his face as he jogged to his kitchen.
“Tavi, You read my mind. Did you want some? This stuff is sooo much better hot” Anon exclaimed grabbing 2 mugs from his cabinets.
“I will have to take you up on that” Octavia said giggling at his enthusiasm. She loved this part of him. Even when Octavia’s symphony managers hired Anon to help them move. He was upbeat, and cheerful the whole time. She loved how refreshing his personality was, and how kind he was.
“Awesome! Make yourself at home. I'm gonna warm these up, and do you want a blueberry muffin with yours?” Asked Anon as he began to pour the eggnog.
“That would be wonderful, Thank you Anon,” Octavia said warmly. She went and sat on his couch and turned to watch him. She watched as he worked on their drinks. She watched as he frothed milk and poured it into their drinks. The smell of cinnamon and nutmeg wafted over to her causing her to hum in delight. Anon mixing everything together and topping the confection with whipped cream, smiled.
“Eggnog with a Blueberry muffin for you Milady” Said Anon in a really trashy French accent as he walked over to Octavia. She giggled as he set the drink and muffin down in front of her and returned to the kitchen. Anon grabbing his own drink and muffin returned from the kitchen and sat by Octavia. He watched as the mare gingerly bit into the muffin, then sip her eggnog. She flinched as she took a sip making Anon concerned.
“Tavi you alright?” He asked. Octavia set down her drink and sucked in air .
“I just burned my lip, it smelled so good I couldn’t help myself don’t worry ab-” Octavia didn’t finish her sentence. Anon set his drink down and reached over to her. Lightly grabbing her chin and bringing his face closer to hers.
“Hmm, I’d hate for that to scar. Lemme get something for that” He said scanning the area of the light burn. Octavia’s face turned crimson as Anon held her chin. She watched the concerned look on his face as he looked her over.
“A-Ah I’ll b-Be FINE!” Octavia stammered out. She felt unusually warm, with him this close to her. Along with the fact that his firm and rough hands were on her face. Her mind was jumbled up.
“Ya sure about that Tavi? You look awfully red too? Do you have a fever?” Anon asked. Before Octavia could respond, Anon put his forehead to hers and hummed.
“I-I U-Um Anon…”Octavia sputtered trying to compose herself. She couldn't find the simple words, I’m Ok, anywhere in her brain.
“You’re burning up, let's get you some-” Anon stopped as he backed away. Octavia had put her hooves on his chest and looked away.
“Anon, I’m not sick…” Octavia said shyly. Her ears and face still crimson from the interaction.
“A-are you sure you’re ok Tavi? It would suck to be sick on Hearth’s Warming.” Anon persisted. She nodded, gently pushing him away and reaching for her mug. Noticing the saxophone in the open case she gasped.
“You never told me you played!” Octavia said, her smile returning to her face. She needed to change the subject and what better subject than music.
“Ah It’s more of a hobby than anything. I try to play some stuff from back home when I have the time” Anon admitted sheepishly. Octavia gently blew on her drink and curled up on her side of the Sofa.
“Play me something, I’ll feel better~” Cooed Octavia. It was Anon’s turn to blush lightly as he set his mug down and reached for the instrument.
“Alright, I can’t guarantee it’ll be good though,” Anon said defensively. Octavia just giggled at him as she listened to him tune the instrument.
“I will be the judge of that Sir.” She said, mocking his terrible French accent. Anon finishing up his tuning moved the instrument from his mouth and thought.
“Any preference on what I play?” Anon asked Octavia. She shook her head and reached for her muffin. She looked at him expectantly waiting for him to start. Anon met her large mulberry eyes, gazing into them he found the song he wanted. Before he started playing, he reached for his mug again. Taking a large swig from his eggnog he exhaled and set the mug down. Bringing his lips to the mouthpiece he paused then spoke.
“Alright, it is the Holiday season after all.” Anon mused. Octavia’s ears perked up as he began to play. Anon was a little rough at the start, but he did his best to play Last Christmas. It was the only thing that came to mind for him. He had spent the previous few holiday seasons alone, so this was nice. Getting the hang of the song, Anon closed his eyes and put his best performance forward.
“That was amazing! Wow!...” Octavia said in awe. When Anon had finished she set her mug down and gave him the best applause she could. She didn’t know why, but she felt strong emotions coming from Anon as he played. Loneliness, Joy, Excitement all came through when he played for her.
“You really liked it?” Anon asked. He was still unsure of his skills but Octavia’s nodding made him think otherwise.
“It was, Hic” Octavia hiccupped. The eggnog was catching up with her, “Lovely, Hic!” She finished. Anon smiled at her and put his saxophone away.
“Thanks Tavi, I am curious why you showed up today?” Anon asked. Noticing her worried look Anon hurriedly continued speaking.
“Uh I mean not that I don’t enjoy your company. I’m just curious” He reasserted. Octavia looked at him and grabbed a throw pillow. Wrapping her hooves around it as she looked over the top of it at Anon.
“I have something to tell you, Anon…” Octavia said in a hushed tone. She motioned for him to come closer. As he did so, Octavia sighed and leaned in to kiss his cheek. Anon froze and turned a darker red.
“T-Tavi what are y-”Anon didn’t get to finish before Octavia kissed him again. This time on his lips, and Anon cautiously returned it. What they shared was brief and spoke volumes, but it left Anon wanting…More.
“I like you Anon, more than just a frie-”Octavia said as her eyes went wide. Anon held her chin up like before, but this time he planted a firm yet gentle kiss on her lips. Breaking this kiss after a few moments Anon looked Octavia in the eyes.
“I uh… I feel the same way Tavi, I-” Octavia held up a hoof to stop him from continuing. She resumed their kiss on the couch, slowly letting the pillow fall from her arms. As her hooves wrapped around his neck, Anon snaked his arms around her and pulled her closer. One arm wrapped around her barrel holding her close. The other was on the back of her head playing with her mane.
“Mmph, Ah Anon~” Octavia moaned, breaking the kiss. Anon could taste the blueberry muffins he had given her. Anon shallowly panted looking into Octavia’s eyes. The lovely mulberry eyes that he just wanted to dive into.
“Holy shit Tavi.” Was all Anon was able to get out. He was trying his best to not get drunk on lust. It was a battle his sanity was trying to keep. Between the buzz from the Eggnog Octavia’s scent in his nose, it wasn’t going well. Anon leaned back from Octavia for a moment and smiled.
“What? Is there something else on my face?” Octavia asked, confused why he had such a dopey grin on his face.
“Nothing, it’s just… I wanted this” Anon said, motioning between them. “For quite a while, I’m glad we met” He finished saying to her. Octavia’s eyes shimmered in the fire light of the cabin as she looked up at Anon.
“R-really?” She asked shyly, looking away from him. Anon drew her gaze back to him and nodded, kissing her on the nose.
“Yes Tavi. Really Really” he said watching a tear fall from the corner of her right eye. She didn’t mean to cry, it was just that she was so happy. She threw her body at him and hugged him tightly, nuzzling his chest. Ever since they met at the Los Pegasus symphony. Ever since he helped her out, and asked her how her day was. He even gave her advice on how to live in the moment. She planned to tell him how she felt, but being around Anon she knew she needed more than to just Talk.
“Anon, I need y-”Octavia began before she felt something. She looked down to see a bulge in Anon’s jeans as he held her. Anon, noticing Octavia’s gaze, cocked his head to the side to see what she was looking at.
“Oh! uh Sorry Tavi I can’t help it. You’re so-” Anon started to say embarrassed. He stopped when he watched Octavia slowly move down to his waist.
“Oh, this is my fault? Well then I should fix my Problem” Octavia said, Lust dripping from every syllable. Anon audibly gulped and watched as she undid the button on his jeans. She worked his zipper down, and he assisted her in dragging his jeans to his ankles. He felt her hot breath through his boxers as she examined the bulge. Octavia inhaled deeply taking in his scent, her mare hood twitching as she did so.
“Tavi D-don’t t-tease m-me” Anon said in a low groan. Octavia using her teeth pulled his boxers down and watched his dick spring forth. Octavia stared at it watching it twitch as her breath tickled the head. It was different from a stallion but not in a bad way. Anon took her silence as hesitation wracked his brain for something to say.
“U-Uh sorry it might not be what you were expecting-oooh fuck Tavi” Said anon rolling his hip. He felt Octavia give a long slow from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip. Octavia giggling at his soft groans slowly put her lips on his tip and began to take his length in her mouth. Inch by inch she went down until she gagged a little.
“Tavi It feels, Ugh… S-so g-good” Anon stammered out. Hearing this Octavia began to slowly bob her head up and down. She listened to Anon grunt as she did so, taking pleasure in their intimacy. She slowed and brought her lips to the tip of his cock making Anon gasp for. Octavia swirled her tongue around his tip slowly eliciting a deep guttural moan from the man. Feeling Anon’s cock twitch in her mouth she hummed and began to bob her head faster.
“Tavi I’m Gonna-”Anon said as he put his hands on Octavia’s head. As Anon got closer to his climax, Octavia showed no signs or relenting.
“MPHM!” A surprised gasp came from Octavia. Anon had pushed her head all the way down to the base of his shaft.
“Oh Shit!” Anon said as he climaxed into the back of Octavia’s mouth painting it white. Anon released his grip on Octavia’s head. Octavia came up and released his cock from her mouth with a pop. Looking at Anon she tapped his knee to get his attention. When they made eye contact she swallowed and opened her mouth to show nothing there. Anon upon seeing the lewd display slowly hardened again. Smiling, Octavia got up and turned around, on the couch arching her back.
“Come unwrap your present early Anon~” Octavia said with a sultry grin on her face. Anon looked at Octavia's rump with her tail fully flagged and her mare hood winking. Anon wasted no time in getting up to get behind her. His already hard cock twitched in anticipation. He teased her entrance with his member coating the tip in her arousal. Octavia whined and turned her head around to face Anon. Her eyes wide, a pleading look plastered on her face.
“I get it Tavi, I wanna savor this” Anon said. After a few moments he slowly began to slowly thrust his cock into her mare hood. Octavia moaned as he sunk his length into her, until their hips met with a quiet plap. Her soft velvety walls gripped him tightly, begging for him to not pull out. Anon took a deep breath before carefully withdrawing his cock about halfway, then thrusting back. Anon began to build up speed as he began to piston himself in and out of Octavia. Her mare hood dripping with arousal and soaking Anon's crotch and the cushion under them.
“Rut Me Anon, HARDER” Octavia aggressively commanded. Anon was taken aback but did not relent and picked up the pace. Anon was giving Octavia everything he had, much like with his musical performance earlier. This time it was a duet and they were playing each other perfectly. Their bodies in perfect sync as with every thrust Anon gave, Octavia’s round rump met with equal force. After what felt like an eternity the two were sweating and their climaxes close.
“Tavi, I-I’, gonna cum!” Anon exclaimed. Octavia moaned as his thrust became wild, his rhythm a complete mess. She was close too and she wanted this, she Needed him.
“M-me too. I-Inside me please” Octavia begged. “ I want you to cum inside me!” As she finished her sentence her tongue lolled out of her mouth as her pussy gripped him tighter. That was all the confirmation Anon needed. With a few more heavy thrust of his hips he climaxed inside her.
Octavia screamed in pleasure as she climaxed and felt the rush of Anon’s seed fill her womb. Her legs shook and her fluids gushed from her convulsing mare hood milking him for drop she could get from him. The two rode out their climax and Anon pulled out of her falling backwards on the couch. Octavia turned around at a snail's pace and laid on his chest humming in contentment.
“That was Amazing, Tavi.” Anon whispered to her. She looked up at him and smiled brightly.
“I agree. That was indeed amazing” The mare said giggling. Anon looked at the time on the clock by the fireplace. 12:23 am.
“Hey Tavi, will you uh…be my mare friend. I know it’s sudden and all bu-” Anon asked before Octavia kissed him. She broke the kiss and nuzzled back into his chest trying not to squeal like a school filly.
“Yes, Anon. Yes, I will be!” Octavia said softly. She couldn’t have been happier, the feeling of fullness not just in her womb but in her heart. Yawning she closed her eyes, smiling the warmth from Anon comforting enough to put her to sleep.
“Happy Hearth’s Warming Tavi” Anon whispered, kissing the top of her head. He smiled down at Octavia. Her soft shallow breathing matched his own as she slept. Anon always felt like he was missing something before, but with Octavia sleeping on his chest. He no longer felt like that, this was the best present he had ever gotten for Hearth’s Warming. Yawning he felt the pull of sleep come upon him as well. Closing his eyes he wrapped his arms around Octavia and drifted off to sleep.